The doll in his hand fell to the ground again. The man just stared at the little girl in his arms, stroking her eyes with his fingers. In front of him, stood another man with green eyes.
He also looked at the child worriedly, and it was not until a long time later that he reached out and hugged the little girl in his arms.
The color of the man's hair seemed to have darkened a bit. He looked at his laboratory, where he had worked hard for more than ten years, but no matter what it was, it was not as important as his little boy.
He turned around, with a kind of sadness in his silver eyes. He bent down, picked up the doll on the ground, and then walked out.
She seemed to have slept for a long time. She rubbed her eyes. She sat up. The sun outside shone on her body. It was really warm. She jumped out of bed, still with her bare feet. She turned around.
Then he took out the doll from the bedside and held it tightly in his arms.
She opened her calves and ran forward until she ran to the door. She put her hand on the door and pushed it open. The light inside was very bright, and she felt a little uncomfortable for a moment.
There is no such light.
She blinked her eyes gently, and the color in her eyes seemed to be a little greener.
"My dear, what are you looking at? This is my brother's study," a man hugged her, and of course the doll in her hand.
He put his hand on her face, and she saw a pair of extremely beautiful silver eyes, with two little girls in them.
She turned her head again and looked at the room, and sure enough, there was nothing in it except a pile of books, no monsters, no demons, just rows and rows of books, that's all.
She tilted her head strangely and looked at Yin Sa again. She stretched out her little hands and hugged his neck.
"Brother, Xiaoguai was dreaming just now," she pursed her little lips, put her head on Yin Sa's shoulder, stretched out her hand to play with Yin Sa's hair, she was dreaming, but, she
But she didn't know what she had just dreamed about. It seemed that this place would give her all the answers, but strangely, there were none here.
"Let's go, brother will take you to drink milk." He rubbed Lotte's head, then turned and left. The door was closed again, and no one noticed the flash of pain in his eyes.
He has said that his little boy is more important than anything else, even more important than himself.
Lotte opened her eyes, but she was still surrounded by darkness. She put her hand on her forehead, which was covered with a layer of sweat, even soaking through her extremely short hair.
It turned out that some memories were suppressed by something. It turned out that such things really existed in her memory.
She looked around, and there seemed to be many pairs of eyes all around, just like the memory of the year when she was three years old, starting to reappear repeatedly. She hugged her legs tightly, but did not move.
"I'm sorry, brother, for making you lose more than ten years of hard work." She murmured to herself. In the darkness, her eyes were particularly clear. Only now did she know what Yin Sa had done for her.
"Brother," her lips moved gently, her slightly swaying eyelashes were heavy with some moisture, and they had already been unable to open them.
In the same place, at the same time, Yin Sa was sitting by the bed. He was not sleepy at all. He had the doll on his lap, and his fingers unconsciously caressed the doll's forehead.
There was silence in his black eyes, without any emotion. Perhaps it could be said that he hid all his emotions, leaving only a cold appearance to others, which no one could detect.
in his heart.
He didn't allow it, and he didn't want to.
He lay down, held the baby in his arms, lowered his head, and pursed his lips. He would only do this in such a quiet night. A trace of pain flashed in his eyes, and he turned sideways,
He carefully held the baby in his arms.
Xiaoguai, without you, it turns out that your brother will be so lonely.
He closed his eyes and hugged the baby in his arms a little tighter. It was absolutely safe in this palace, but he didn't feel much at ease because there were many people watching his every move.
Obviously it all fell into their eyes.
And he is actually looking forward to tomorrow. He doesn't know who the Empress Dowager will be today and who she will be tomorrow. He has a hunch that he will not live so peacefully. There will be many people coming to see him, of course not because of his handsomeness.
, but come to trouble him.
The light-colored curtains on the windows were lifted up by the wind from time to time, and then fell down again. The entire palace seemed very quiet, but when you looked up, everything outside was still clearly visible.
With the lighting, it's never too dark here.
The wind from outside keeps blowing in, blocked by the transparent glass, and the moon disk hangs in the sky, casting some cool halo. There will be many people sleeping here, and of course many people will not be sleepy.
Yin Sa sat up, he put his fingers on his forehead, his black hair was slightly wet, he raised his eyes, the corners of his lips were raised ruthlessly, and there was only an emotionless look in his black eyes.
Cold and overwhelmed, his eyes were originally silver.
After getting dressed, he sat by the bed, took out a cigarette from the cabinet, lit it, and blew out a smoke ring. In the hazy smoke, he could only see that he seemed to have a transparent skin color, with a faint
A kind of paleness.
Since Lotte's accident, he, who has never smoked, has also learned to smoke like this. He is easily fascinated and addicted, but he still likes it.
I will forget a lot of things and remember a lot of things.
The cell phone next to him rang. He put out the cigarette between his fingers and picked it up.
"Fred, it's me, what's the matter?" He leaned against the head of the bed and placed the doll on his chest. Then he looked at the doll on his chest. Fred's voice came from the constant phone calls.
"It's okay, can't I call you?" Fred pulled his collar. This kid was so heartless. He didn't call him for so long. Did he think that since he had no relatives, they wouldn't be worried?
Him? How long has it been since he thought he was missing?
"You just called yesterday," Yin Sa's voice came out coldly, and Fred just raised his eyebrows in boredom, "Yesterday was yesterday, today is today, you ate yesterday, how can you not eat today?
"?" Fred was like a little old man again, teaching Yin Sa a lesson. He was not worried about him, fearing that he might have trouble thinking about something and disappear without a trace. They had already lost a little boy and could not lose him again.
He did.
The current Huairui Castle is really too quiet, so quiet that he doesn't want to come back. Without the boy, without the little boy, his life will be so boring.