A flash of surprise flashed in Locke's eyes: "Do you remember the orphanage?"
Qian Xiaojue shook her head: "No. He Lianqing once told me... I grew up in an orphanage." From Locke's reaction, it can be seen that she was indeed an orphan who grew up in an orphanage? So He Lianqing said
Lian Qing didn't lie to her. She had indeed believed in him for the past three and a half years and never doubted him.
Locke's blue eyes narrowed slightly, and he paused before adding: "It is indeed... but it's not. We met in the orphanage when you were five years old. Besides me, there were three girls, including Liao Yuanyuan. We were five
Individuals came out of the same orphanage."
Five years old... Qian Xiaojue frowned. He said they had known each other for sixteen years, but why when she was five years old?
Qian Xiaojue ate the porridge given by Locke in one mouthful, and soon she finished it. Locke handed over the medicine again. Qian Xiaojue hesitated for a moment and then no longer suspected anything, and took the pill in one mouthful.
Then I leaned on the bed with my head dizzy, and there was no sound.
Locke packed up his things and went down. Qian Xiaojue sat there to rest and was surprised to realize that the effect of the medicine was indeed good. She was originally dizzy and had some tinnitus, but it took about ten minutes for her to feel better.
Turning around and getting out of bed, Qian Xiaojue groped his way to the door and looked at the living room. There didn't seem to be a speck of dust in the clean room. It was obvious that Locke must be a germophobe. The wooden floor on the ground was reflective. Why?
There was nothing dirty at all. Although the furnishings on the table and in the room were simple, they were all very clean.
"What, are you planning to sneak away? Are you just going to thank me for saving you?" Locke leaned against the kitchen door, looking at Qian Xiaojue who was quietly planning to walk towards the door and smiled.
Qian Xiaojue turned around suddenly and saw Locke. She didn't know how long he had been there.
"I..." Qian Xiaojue frowned. She was completely awake now and knew what she had done last night. She almost killed someone by mistake. If something happened, it would indeed cause He Lianqing a lot of trouble.
trouble.
"But... you didn't save me..." Although she didn't remember much later, it seemed that someone came to stop her, and it was He Lianyu's cry that woke her up some sense.
.
"Well, that's how you are. Even if you're drunk, your memory is sober." Locke walked out of the kitchen as if nothing had happened. Qian Xiaojue then saw that he was still wearing his own apron. Then he looked at the time on the wall. He was
Planning to make lunch?
"Why don't we go after lunch?" Locke asked Qian Xiaojue to sit on the sofa. Qian Xiaojue hesitated and struggled for a while, but turned around and followed Locke to the living room and sat down next to the sofa.
"Don't be so nervous." Locke poured another cup of boiling water for Qian Xiaojue and put it on the coffee table in front of her. Qian Xiaojue frowned and looked at Locke a little confused: "What do you want to do? You and that Ye Fei
Since Han is in the same group, why are you... "different from them?"
Locke's expression suddenly became serious, he reached out and held Qian Xiaojue's shoulders, looked at her face and said solemnly and solemnly: "Ahjiu, please believe me, I will not hurt you like Ye Feihan or Liao Yuanyuan did.
, I’m here to help you.”
Qian Xiaojue, who was not used to it, opened her shoulder that was held by Locke. She looked at him and said seriously: "Once again, my name is Qian Xiaojue, not Ahjiu!" Since she didn't have anything else.
Come to think of it, there can't be a second name.