Does the finch know that person?

But that person knew at a glance that he was the target person, so how could the finch know him? The two images on the screen are at the same time, the childish face has a dark coldness that does not match his age, and the other body is straight, which can be clearly seen from the movements of his fingers.

He was sure that there must have been some connection between the two of them, otherwise there would have been no such reaction.

He barely had to look for other evidence to illustrate it all.

Coupled with the fact that Finch was in the elevator and how she reacted when she came back, he couldn't doubt it or not.

The finch in the bedroom was not very calm at the moment, she changed her clothes, sat on the sofa, felt the breath that still existed downstairs, and her heart was beating violently.

She always thought that there were no vampires in this world, and it wasn't until there was a real vampire that she was pleasantly surprised to find that there was a way back. Perhaps, her father is still there, and as long as she finds her father, she can take her brother back with her.

The thoughts in my heart beat uncontrollably, carefully feeling the breath outside, and finally endured it.

"Knock knock!"

"Xiaobao, are you awake?" Yan Zijiao knocked on the door, and after a while he pushed the door in, looking at the girl sleeping on the bed, the cold light in his eyes was gone, but he also lost his former gentleness.

The sweet sleeping face and the pure eyes of the past are all places that make him feel at ease.

Now that those eyes are closed, he can no longer see the bottom of his eyes, and he can only imagine what it would be like to open them at this moment and see him standing here.

The more he thought about it, the worse his mood became, and he didn't want to stay here for a second longer, for fear that what he saw would be what he imagined. With a gloomy face, he turned around and walked out of the bedroom, the door closed, and the person on the bed opened his eyes.

The look in his eyes was not as pure as before, but with a little doubt, and everything else.

The "snooze" of the finch and the unintentional evasion of Yan Zijiao made a lunch that had been prepared long ago postponed to the afternoon. By the time the finch woke up, it was already dusk.

She walked out of the bedroom in a daze in her pink pajamas, and saw the man sitting in the living room, who was in shape and walked slowly.

"Brother!"

Yanzi raised his head when he heard this, and what caught his eyes was his confused eyes and delicate little face, and he asked coldly, "Awake?" ”

"Hmm."

Finch nodded, did not sit next to him as usual, Yan Zijiao did not ask her to sit as usual, Finch did not find out that something was wrong, but felt very lucky.

"Hungry or not? What do you want to eat at night? Yan Zijiao seemed to be careless, but in fact she was staring at her face seriously, not letting go of the slightest emotion and reaction.

The finch's expression didn't change much, but she didn't look up at him: "Anything is fine." ”

"Then go change your clothes, let's go downstairs for dinner." The people below replied that the vampire did not leave, but instead moved downstairs from them.

He wanted to see what little tricks the two of them were up to.

A wind slowly blew in, the curtains were blown up inexplicably, the corners of Yanzi's mouth hooked a sneer, looking in a certain direction, and then staring at the back of the finch, until the door closed, the sneer on the corner of his mouth turned into condensation.