The man's voice is very gentle.

Although his eyes are the blue of a foreigner, they look more like the gentle and jade-like son of China in ancient times. He is about 30 years old, and his hair is slightly curly and a little long.

Seeing Xing Jiu'an entering the door, he was taken aback for a moment, and then asked softly, "Little girl, are you lost?"

Xing Jiuan looked at the man in front of him, and his eyes became a little red unconsciously.

It seems that they have returned to their first meeting in the previous life. The man stood in front of her with one arm, but there was no haze on his face. He looked at her as he did now, and asked the depressed Xing Jiu'an warmly.

"Kid, are you lost?"

Xing Jiu'an has been arrogant and self-willed for more than ten years.

It was at that time that she met the man in front of her.

Xing Jiuan's worst year was when he accompanied him all the way.

Speaking softly and comforting softly, as if giving Xing Jiu'an a lifetime of tenderness.

At that time, Xing Jiu'an and her most outstanding and dazzling time were completely different. Even Xing Jiu'an later hated herself at that time.

She would occasionally be unconscious, and a small knife slashed in her arm without knowing how many small cuts, as if she was completely crazy.

The man in front of her brought her back so many times when her consciousness became chaotic.

There are many people in Xing Jiu'an who can't let go. After she is conscious, she will be afraid.

She is not afraid of death.

But I am afraid of not knowing why I died.

In the deep dilemma of the abyss, I met a man who can coax her warmly, like a father.

Xing Jiuan's eyes were red, but he dared not take a step forward.

The scene of the man dying in front of her seemed to never be forgotten.

Standing in front of her so firmly, as if her life is so important.

As soon as the man spoke, he found that the little girl who had just entered in front of him didn't know why, and suddenly her eyes reddened. She seemed to have suffered a great grievance, but she didn't know how to tell, but she still stubbornly did not shed a tear.

Let him look at it and feel distressed.

I really want to go forward, comfort her and let her not cry.

The man took two steps forward, then stopped, a little at a loss for his reaction.

When was he so kind?

It's just that I took another two steps and said, "Little girl, are you separated from your family? It's very remote here. Will anyone come to take you home?"

Xing Jiuan pursed his lips and shook his head very slightly.

The man's gaze was a little distressed, and it couldn't be more the same as she had seen so many times in her last life.

Every time, Xing Jiu'an was confused and unconscious and did something to hurt himself. He would always look at Xing Jiu'an with this look, and then...

"Would you like a candy?" The man stretched out his hand, with a beautifully packaged fruit candy in his hand.

Xing Jiu'an seemed to take the fruit candy very naturally, and then said thank you in a low voice.

The man bends his lips, "Are you hungry? I made noodles, do you want to eat some together?"

Xing Jiuan nodded slightly.

The man asked her to sit down first, and he went to serve the noodles.

Xing Jiuan sat down with his hands on his legs, looking very well-behaved.

The man smiled and said, "I also just came here, and I am not very familiar with it, but the owner here should be coming soon. When he comes back, ask whether to send you back or tidy up the room and let you rest first. at night."

Xing Jiuan looked at the man's profile and responded in a low voice.