092 "Su Han" was broken
I didn't stop him from moving, and I didn't have words.
waited for him to slowly straighten up, and then said, "Go take care, if you can, treat Xinxin well." β
"I will!"
I nodded and closed my eyes.
There was a gentle footstep in my ears, and the door was shut.
Tranquility returned to the room, as if it had never happened, but after all, there was one less person, and Qinglong was gone.
The three familiar breaths disappeared into the room in an instant, and I was afraid that the three of them would go and send him off quietly.
Everyone is not a person who is good at expressing themselves, and they can only express their hearts in the simplest way.
I sat on the bed and felt the spiritual power flowing slowly in my body.
After all, it is going to be divided, one day earlier, one day later, maybe there is not much difference.
I sat like this until dawn, and then I fell asleep.
It's always your own store, and you can open at what time you want.
To my surprise, when I walked out of the room, Ling'er was sitting barefoot in the living room in short sleeves, holding a cup of iced coffee in her hand, and the ice cubes in it were several times that of liquid.
I settled down and suppressed all the strange feelings I had yesterday.
"Why didn't you go to school? Early in the morning, don't drink cold. β
I walked over and took the teacup directly from his hand.
Far from being brainless, the smile on the boy's face deepened.
"Well, yesterday I directly abused the professor, and a few old men said that I just need to hand in the assignment on time. The rest of the time, you can go to school if you want to, and you can be idle if you don't want to go. β
"Mother, I don't want to drink cold, I don't know what to eat. When the three came back in the morning, they shut themselves up in their rooms and did not come out. β
Ling'er shrugged her shoulders, looking loveless.
I gave him a funny look and changed my clothes and walked down the stairs.
As soon as the anti-theft curtain was raised, I saw a large and a small familiar figure outside the glass window.
Troy also had a large lollipop in his mouth, and the circles of color stood out against the sunlight.
"Mrs. Gu! You're finally open the door! β
Troy said excitedly, and jumped up.
As soon as I saw Ling'er in home clothes, the excitement in my eyes became more and more intense.
"Brother Ling'er, you're here too!"
The little girl happily jumped towards Ling'er, although the young man did not speak coldly as before, but he did not show too much good feelings, and pulled the corners of his mouth very perfunctorily.
He walked towards that Su Han.
"You're here too?"
"You are Mrs. Gu's son, Troy likes you very much. If you are young, please bear with me. β
"Hmph." Ling'er replied undeniably, turned around and went into the kitchen.
The skillful knife workman, with his perfect side face, soon occupied all the attention of Troy.
In the kitchen, her exclamations would be heard from time to time.
"Wow, Brother Ling'er, you're amazing!"
"Wow, so handsome, so handsome, it's not a loss to the man I Troy fancies!"
I...
I really couldn't listen to it, especially since Ling'er would look at me with strange eyes from time to time.
I simply went to the apron and prepared to sit back and enjoy it.
There happened to be no guests, and those pre-ordered cakes only came in the evening.
Seeing Su Han sitting alone in the corner, he walked over directly.
"Mrs. Gu...", the beautiful male voice made me lose my mind for a while.
"Mr. Su, can you talk?"
"Nature." The man nodded, leaning forward involuntarily, his hands clenched into fists on the table, and his ten fingers intertwined, revealing a listening appearance.
"I heard Troy say that you have lost a memory, haven't you?"
"Yes, I only remember what happened after my Troy was born, and I really don't remember anything else." The man smiled, very honest.
I've been paying attention to his eyes and heart rate, and there is no flaw.
"But didn't you ask me if I knew you that day, and where did that come from?"
"Thisβ" The man fell silent suddenly, his rubbing fingers gently pinching the coffee cup.
After a while, he raised his head and looked at me with straight eyes.
"Do you believe me if I say it's a gut feeling?"
"It's just that a voice suddenly in my head tells me that you know me and will help me find my lost memories."
The familiar purple glow erupted from those eyes, and it shrouded me softly.
I stared at him blankly, and the memories that were hard to part with in my mind.
"But I don't know you, how can I help you?"
Watching Ling'er walk out of the kitchen with lunch, I interrupted the topic that Su Han wanted to continue in time.
"Let's eat, I've just gotten up, do you want some?"
"Okay, then you're welcome!"
"Daddy, I made this, you can taste it!"
Troy excitedly pushed a crooked sandwich in front of Su Han.
I don't know if it's my delusion, but I saw a touch of disgust in the man's eyes.
Instantly vigilantly lingered spiritual power at his fingertips.
"Daddy, don't you like it?" Seeing that the man did not move, Troy's happy little face immediately collapsed.
Su Han looked at him in a daze, and the sluggishness in his eyes gradually melted into gentleness.
"No, Daddy likes it very much, because he was so excited for a while, he didn't expect Troy to make food, I'm very happy!"
He raised his hand and rubbed his daughter's head, and hurriedly picked up the sandwich.
I didn't chew much, and swallowed quickly.
As I watched his movements, I felt more and more incredible, even if it was a fake doppelganger, at least it had to be more elegant.
Especially his throat, he didn't even move it.
"You..."
"Daddy!"
Troy exclaimed, covering his mouth in disbelief.
In broad daylight, the man who was originally sitting sat there in a very sluggish manner just because he had eaten a sandwich.
I touched it lightly, and the body tilted heavily to the side.
The strange thing is that when it falls to the ground, it shatters.
Yes.
Su Han shattered!!
It was as if I had been struck by lightning, and every inch of my muscles became extremely stiff in the blink of an eye.
βOH MY GODοΌ Aunt Gu smashed Daddy! β
Troy's little face turned white and he screamed wildly.
My eardrums were almost hung up by her screaming town, but I had to look at Ling'er.
"Oh my God, is she crazy!"
"It's noisy!" A trace of impatience flashed on the young man's face, and his arm was raised slightly, knocking the person unconscious.
Watching Troy lying in the scum of "Suhan", I didn't know how to organize the language.
Trembling, he stretched out his finger and carefully pointed at Troy on the ground.
looked at Ling'er in disbelief: "Am I dreaming?" β
"Not really!"
Ling'er bent down and directly picked up Troy on his back, and reached out to pat it impatiently.
I put all the bits and pieces on the ground again, and then carried her upstairs.
After a while, he ran down quickly, staring at the puddle on the ground with me.
"This..."
The boy tugged at the corners of his mouth, revealing a chuckle.
"It seems that I am not the only one in the world who likes to use puppetry, mother, do you remember the puppets I made? It's grandma and grandpa, you saw through it, and then they disappeared. β
"You mean, this thing was made by someone else, too?"
"But why is it like this, what kind of trouble are the glass shards in this place!"
I looked at the floor in pain, and I really didn't want to accept this strange image.
"The material problem, I was using a thousand-year-old sunken wood, this..."
Ling'er reached out and pinched a piece casually, put it on the tip of her nose and sniffed it.
Soon put his hand down again, took out a handkerchief and wiped it there in disgust.
"This is just some messy forage, I guess it's because there's something weird in Lori's sandwich, and then there's a chemical reaction in this synthesis."
"But he has thoughts!"
"Well, yes, Yan Jun should have implanted his own thoughts into it. Wells, then, mother, call that Mrs. Wells and ask her to come over. I'm going to make the cake. β
As he spoke, the boy got up from the ground and turned to the kitchen.
I stared blankly at the dashing back, only to feel that my brain was stagnant on the verge of a short circuit.
"You're going to make a cake?"
Dude, your heart is too big, isn't it?
It's fake, but it's still a corpse, okay!
"Well, what else? There is a situation between Mother and Yan Jun, but Ling'er does not! Well, don't bring up the matter of life, I've already paid it back! β
The boy shrugged, the obviously ill-fitting short sleeves dangling over him.
Something about birth? Already returned?
The figure in the kitchen was already busy, and I took out my phone and took a picture of the broken "man" and sent it to Mrs. Wells.
However, after waiting for more than ten minutes, there was no reply.
While I was struggling with whether to put the "things" in a plastic bag first.
Suddenly, a flower appeared in front of me, accompanied by a huge sound of wind.
Mrs. Wells appeared before me.
"This..."
She knelt directly on the ground, her hands clutching constantly.
Strange to say, we were fine.
As soon as she touched it, it seemed to melt and rose into the air.
"What the hell is going on!"
I sighed and gave a brief account of what had happened in the morning.
Mrs. Wells was quiet until I had stopped speaking, and she slowly raised her head, and in her words was the loneliness that could not be concealed.
"After all, it's a dream to wake up..."
"You don't have to worry, since we can be sure that this is fake, we will find the real thing."
I comforted, no matter what, she loves Su Han, which everyone can see.
"No," she tugged at the corners of her mouth, her face full of bitterness.
"I can't go to that place, I can only go to you!"
"Me?" I was stunned: "Didn't you bury the person yourself?" Why can't you go? β
"Yes, it's buried, but since I came out, the way in has been automatically destroyed, and there is a secret passage, so you can only go."
"That's why, when this fake found me, I took it seriously, because I had no way to go there at all, to verify whether Su Han was there..."