"Mr. Mik, morning."

Mi Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he was a little surprised by Lu Yao's sudden change of attitude.

After a moment of silence, he said lightly, "Earlier, you can call me by my name directly, Mr. Mi is always a little more popular." “

Lu Yao only pulled her lips, and she neither objected nor agreed to his suggestion.

The car sped along the winding road, and it didn't take long for the cemetery to arrive.

The driver didn't know where the mechanism was activated, and the rear of the RV suddenly became lower, forming a 'bridge' connecting to the ground, and Mi Feng slid down the 'bridge' to the ground.

When Lu Yao came down from the front door, Mi Feng had already silently looked at the mountains of the cemetery, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking at the moment.

She didn't plan to communicate with him much, but this time he didn't have a bodyguard with him, only a driver who drove the car, and after getting out of the car, the driver had a bunch of worship supplies in his arms, and he couldn't free up his hands to push him up the mountain.

Lu Yao was just embarrassed, Mi Feng had already turned his head, his expression was a little self-deprecating, and he held his thighs with both hands and said, "I'm sorry, Lu Yao, I may need your help." ”

In fact, even if he didn't say it, Lu Yao couldn't let it go, because she couldn't pass her own morality.

Although Mi Feng has an unfathomable side of decisiveness and killing, he is also a disabled person, and at certain times, there is always a side that needs help.

"It's okay, Mr. Mi, I'll push you up."

With that, she walked up behind him and grabbed the handle of the wheelchair with both hands.

"Thank you." Mi Feng said softly.

Lu Yao didn't speak, she just lowered her head, carefully looked at the mountain road under her feet, and narrowly avoided some uneven places from time to time.

Mi Feng said to himself, "Sometimes I think about it, Delan handed you over to me, it is indeed not the best choice, I know what you think, in fact, sometimes, I am not sure if I can take care of you." “

Lu Yao still didn't speak, but her gaze had already withdrawn from a distance, and she followed the top of Mi Feng's head and looked at the bridge of his straight nose.

"People outside think that I want the wind to be windy, to be rainy, but in fact, I am just sending people under the fence, I can't even protect myself, as you can see, I am just a waste." Mi Feng chuckled, his face full of self-deprecation.

Lu Yaoxiu frowned slightly, and couldn't help but blurt out, "Mr. Mi, why didn't you bring bodyguards this time?" ”

"Because they are also human beings, and if they are human beings, they have a home, and I let them go home for the holidays."

"Then why don't you go home?"

"Me?" Mi Feng suddenly chuckled, and then he suddenly turned his head, and looked at Lu Yao fixedly with a pair of eyes as deep as an ancient well, "I don't have a home, Lu Yao, I am the same as you and everyone in the welfare home." ”

"I'm sorry, but I'm talking too much." Lu Yao buried her head in some annoyance.

"It's okay, you can understand everything I have." Mi Feng glanced at her deeply, "Lu Yao, in this world, you are very special to me, no matter what the request, as long as you open your mouth, I will not refuse." ”

"What if I want you to leave and never disturb my life again?" Lu Yao frowned, feeling a little resistant, "Mr. Mi, can you do it too?" ”

"No, you can't." Mi Feng's tone was a little helpless, "Except for this request." ”

That doesn't mean that you didn't say it, Lu Yao sighed helplessly in her heart.

It was only because Mi Feng's mood sounded very low that she couldn't help but interject a few words, and then the topic went back to the original point, just hoping that Mi Feng wouldn't think that if she said a few more words to him, she accepted him.

She won't leave Hua Tingshen and go to be with him.

Just thinking about it, the two of them had arrived at Delan's cemetery.

The driver waited silently holding the offerings on the side, and Lu Yao let go of the handle, crossed the seal, and slowly stepped forward.

In just half a year, Delan's tombstone was soaked with rain and turned some green moss, and Lu Yao carefully cleaned it for her, and then placed offerings and flowers in front of the tombstone.

With that done, she got up and walked over to Derean's side and began to clean up another, older tombstone.

"Who is he?" Mi Feng's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Lu Yao was startled, turned his head, and found that Mi Feng had come behind him, his eyes were staring at Lu Zheng's name and photo on the tombstone.

"His name is Lu Zheng, and he used to be a child in a welfare home, but when he was very young, he died trying to save people."

Lu Yao said as she gently wiped the yellowed old photo with her hand, after so many years, the photo had long been mottled, and even the appearance of the little boy could no longer be seen clearly.

"Do you remember what he looked like?" Mi Feng suddenly asked again.

Lu Yao looked at him in some surprise, and paused before shaking her head, "I don't remember, I was only four years old at the time, and I only vaguely remember that there was such a person, but his name and story were all told to me by Mother Teresa later." ”

After saying that, she suddenly thought of something, and her eyes suddenly lit up, "Mr. Mi, do you know him?" ”

Counting up, Mi Feng's age is quite close to this Lu Zheng, and Mi Feng has been in the welfare home for another year, if the two know each other, it is not impossible.

But soon, Lu Yao was disappointed.

I saw Mi Feng shaking his head, his expression seemed to be a little regretful, "I don't know, I don't know this person." ”

"Oh." Lu Yao was also very regretful, her eyes dimmed instantly, "He is my benefactor, if he hadn't saved me back then, maybe I would have been a handful of loess, if he didn't save me, maybe I wouldn't have died......"

Mi Feng didn't know where to press, and the wheelchair slid forward again, "You don't have to think like this, since he saved you, he must hope that you will live well, maybe he is willing to exchange your life." ”

"Willing to trade my life?" Lu Yao looked at Mi Feng a little blankly.

In the end, she reacted, and Mi Feng was comforting herself.

It's a pity that the Si people have passed away, whether they are willing or not, they can't make up for it and make it back.

Reluctantly pulling his lips, Lu Yao finally showed his first smile at him, without fear and jealousy, just like an ordinary friend.

Then neither of them spoke again, and after worshipping Delan and Lu Zheng, Lu Yao pushed Mifeng down the mountain again.

On the way, Lu Yao looked at the familiar path of the cemetery, as well as the straight bridge of his nose under Mifeng's forehead, and remembered the words he said when he came up just now, he said 'under the fence', and suddenly felt that he didn't seem to be as terrible as he had imagined before.

After a pause, she finally mustered up the courage to ask, "Mr. Mi, can you tell me what happened to An An last time?" ”

"What do you want to know?" ”

"I wonder why you took her, and ...... How did she end up like that? Lu Yao was still a little nervous.

"I did take her, but I didn't force her to do anything." Mi Feng replied quickly, as if he had already prepared the answer, and as if what he said was the truth.

"She is a vicious and greedy woman, originally I just wanted to scare her, but then she took the initiative to beg me and wanted to make her debut."

Lu Yao couldn't help but have a few black lines on his forehead, and Mi Feng said this very tactfully, he was talking about debut transformation, not going to the sea to make money......

Is An An really so unlimited? Isn't Mifeng really lying to himself?

"What, you don't believe it?" Mi Feng suddenly turned his head again, and looked at Lu Yao with a pair of deep eyes.

"It's not...... I was just too surprised. Lu Yao hurriedly turned her face away, she didn't know why, she just didn't want to look directly into his gaze.