In the morning, the sunlight shines through the gaps in the curtains, casting a bright golden glow at the foot of the bed, and there are tiny particles in the pillars of light, shining one after another, like elves.

The deer lay on the bed slightly, silently looking at the psychedelic and quiet light and shadow.

After a long time, she exhaled softly.

- It's really rare to sleep until dawn this time, and I didn't wake up from a nightmare.

It seems that the potential of human beings is really limitless, and she is gradually overcoming the fear of blood and death, and maybe before long, she will be immune to vomiting.

Thinking of this slightly, Lu subconsciously covered his stomach.

She didn't dare to think about it any further, got up to wash and change her clothes, and then went to the restaurant for breakfast.

Breakfast, as always, was made by Lin Chen. He always got up earlier than her and slept later than her, so that Lu Weiwei sometimes couldn't find a chance to behave.

The two sat at the table, the deer nibbled on the tuna sandwich in a small bite, and said hesitantly: "Inspector Lin, you can sleep a little more tomorrow, and I will make breakfast." ”

Lunch and dinner can't help, but sandwiches and boiled eggs and the like, she will still make them.

“…… Well? Lin Chen didn't seem to hear clearly, and looked up at her.

Lu said again with a slight seriousness: "I'll cook for you." ”

Lin Chen was slightly stunned, and then the corners of his mouth slowly hooked up a strange arc, as if he wanted to laugh and held back a smile.

The deer felt slightly puzzled.

Without waiting for her to ask clearly, Lin Chen said, "There will be opportunities in the future." ”

There was joy in his tone, and there was a hint of pride that came from nowhere.

This made Lu slightly more puzzling.

At this time, there was a faint sound of cars outside the house.

Lin Chen casually glanced at the glass window and said, "It's coming very fast." ”

"Who's coming?" Lu asked slightly.

He didn't answer, picked up his utensils and went to the kitchen.

Lu looked at Lin Chen's back slightly, and then looked outside the door, completely confused.

She got up and walked to the door, and saw the car outside slowly stopping outside the garden - this is really strange, it is rare to see a vehicle passing near the Yanxi waterfront, and she has almost no contact with the outside world except for seeing dead people recently, what kind of guests did Lin Chen invite?

The door opened, and a man and a woman stepped down, dressed in professional attire and with a polite smile on their faces.

Lu was slightly puzzled, and saw that there was a young girl behind them, wearing a long aqua blue silk dress, and under the skirt was a pair of delicate fish-mouth high-heeled sandals, which lined the ankles with snow-white and slender, full of elegance.

It's just that the girl's posture is a little awkward, her head is lowered, and one hand is still firmly covering the broad brim of her hat, as if she is afraid of being seen her face.

The deer watched her walk up to him and take off her sunglasses and hat—

She was a little dumbfounded: "Joey...... How did you come ......"

Joey finally arrived at her destination, let out a long sigh of relief, and said, "It's almost upheathing outside, I'll come to see you...... Alas, it was not easy to get out. ”

As he spoke, he looked around.

Lu Weiwei still didn't understand, how did Joey know that she lived here?

Lin Chen beckoned the man and woman to come into the room to sit, he made a pot of flower tea, and poured tea soup into the small and transparent teacup in turn, as if the host was entertaining guests.

Qiao Yi and Lu didn't enter the house slightly, the two stood under the eaves, holding hands and confiding the reason: "Someone called me and said that as long as you follow them, you can see you." How are you now? Is this place safe? Your uncle is so anxious that your phone can't get through......"

Lu Weiwei was slightly red-eyed by Qiao Yi's random question, remembering what happened recently, she suppressed the sourness on the tip of her nose and asked Qiao Yi: "Is my uncle's house okay now?" ”

Qiao Yi pursed her lips and lowered her voice: "How can it be so ......"