When Luo Yiman opened the door and saw Gu Jinshu alone, she couldn't help but be surprised. Shouldn't she be asking her parents about Yi Hong's death now? Why did you come to me? Do you think his death is related to me?

Different from Luo Yiman's nervous state, Gu Jinshu said with ease: "Can I come in and sit down? I want to make friends with you."

Luo Yiman froze at the door and pointed at himself unnaturally: "Me?" He couldn't help but wonder if there was something wrong with his ears. Very few people would take the initiative to chat with him and said they wanted to make friends, but because of his respect for Gu Jinshu The impression was pretty good. I turned my body slightly to let her in.

Gu Jinshu was not polite to her. After entering the house, he found a seat and sat down. When Luo Yiman returned to the house, he opened the oil paper. Inside was the still steaming osmanthus cake. Luo Yiman did not say anything, but also Not rejecting, just standing in front of Gu Jinshu

Gu Jinshu didn't care and just picked up a piece of osmanthus cake and started eating it. Luo Yiman was confused: Did she just come here to eat osmanthus cake?

Gu Jinshu saw the half-bitten osmanthus cake and said slowly: "This osmanthus cake is indeed delicious, but I don't know the taste difference between the freshly baked osmanthus cake and the cooled osmanthus cake?"

Luo Yiman was even more confused, and Gu Jinshu followed her lead and continued: "The sweet-scented osmanthus cake just out of the pan is fragrant. It tastes not greasy or greasy, and is very soft and waxy. But the cooled-down osmanthus cake not only tastes better, It has an impact, even the fragrance is almost dissipated, just like you secretly dig out the buried osmanthus cake in the backyard every day to eat, Miss Luo, will the taste be very different?"

Luo Yiman's face turned pale when he heard the last sentence, and he shook his head quickly: "I don't know what you are talking about, what backyard, what burial? I don't understand."

Gu Jinshu tilted his head and looked at her with a little regret: He still needs to practice his acting skills, not as good as those pair of weasels.

Then he silently took out a few wrapping papers that he had rummaged into the backyard in advance and dug out the earth with ancient paint. Then he opened them one by one, then raised his fingers very naturally and pointed at the pastries and counted them one by one: "One... ....Two...Three...Four..."

Luo Yiman's mouth twitched as he counted, "Are you here to trouble me?" !

Gu Jinshu blinked innocently: Why doesn't it count?

Luo Yiman tried his best to stay calm and asked, "What is Miss Gu doing?"

Gu Jinshu raised his head and looked at her confusedly: "Count, didn't you say you didn't eat? I have a counter. If I count, I will know if you are lying."

Luo Yiman: ...You are really smart. Open the door for smartness - so smart! !

No longer caring about her image as a lady, she directly grabbed the pastries and held them in her arms. She turned around and stopped looking at Gu Jinshu angrily: "Just say what you want to say, don't beat around the bush." ​​She also turned over all my favorite foods. come out

As a result, after waiting for a long time, there was no sound. Luo Yiman thought that her behavior just now scared her, and slowly turned her head uneasily, only to see that the person who had been so heartless just now now had slightly red eyes, and his eyes were red for a moment. Staring at her, Luo Yiman panicked and said quickly: "I...you...don't cry...I... "You... no, I, I, I am just worried that you will eat the snacks I buried. After all, I have kept them for so long, and I am afraid that you will have diarrhea..." Luo Yiman's voice became weaker and weaker. It was as quiet as a mosquito in the end, and his head lowered lower and lower, but Gu Jinshu still heard everything.

Gu Jinshu walked up to her, put his hands around her waist, and leaned his head gently on the crook of her neck. Luo Yiman was confused by her movement, and had nowhere to put his hands, so he just let her hold him stiffly. Then I heard a soft voice: "It's been hard to hide yourself for so long, right?"

Luo Yiman's defense was completely broken by one sentence. He felt Luo Yiman's body trembling even more. Gu Jinshu patted her back gently. Listening to the beating of her heart and the sniffing of her nose, Gu Jinshu felt a tightness in his chest. , after a long time I heard her hoarse voice ask: "When did you know...?"

Gu Jinshu still hugged her and didn't let go: "Hehe, this girl is stupid. I only found out today."

Luo Yiman gently stroked the little head of Gu Jinshu, who was holding him and not letting go, and was still comforting him, and said with a smile: "Then if you are stupid, wouldn't the rest of the Luo family be stupid?" Luo Yiman actually didn't react. Slowly, when she first got along with Gu Jinshu, she felt that this girl was very smart, not to mention that they were both brought by her brother, so how could it be any worse?

It's been a year, almost a year... Although she has grown up peacefully, who can understand the sadness in her heart? She is getting unhappy day by day. She really knows it in her heart, and she really wants to be discovered. She really wants not to be discovered. If she is discovered, even if she has become well-behaved and sensible now, will she still be alive? If she hadn't been discovered, how long would she have tortured herself? Several times, she wanted to leave this world quietly, but every time she saw her brother, she wiped out her thoughts. Now she only has the light of her brother. Only this light can make her feel at ease and warm

Gu Jinshu looked at her as he should be: "The Luo family are idiots to begin with." This look purely made Luo Yiman laugh. Yes, from the moment she was taken to the back mountain and cut to pieces with a thousand knives, she Her heart has turned cold, and she no longer regards herself as a member of the Luo family. However, her brother is still here, and she can't bear to leave, otherwise she would have followed her master and made her home all over the world...

With Gu Jinshu by his side, Luo Yiman calmed down, holding Gu Jinshu's little hand and sitting down: "Do you want to know why I didn't die? Or do you want to know why I survived?"

Gu Jinshu muttered and looked at her with resentful eyes: "Don't these two sentences mean the same thing?"

Luo Yiman couldn't help but lie on the table and burst out laughing: Hahahahaha, how can this little girl be so funny?

Gu Jinshu held up his arms and waited expressionlessly for her to laugh enough. Luo Yiman, who finally stopped laughing, sat up straight and looked into the distance and began to talk about her experiences over the years: "After I was dismissed from the apprenticeship conference last year, I probably I already know in my heart how my family will treat me, but I still have the slightest expectation that maybe there will be a little care? Maybe it's just that my parents don't know how to express love?"

"On the way home, I met an old man. He said he was destined to meet me and wanted to accept me as his disciple, but my qualifications were too poor, and I didn't know where he came from or where he was going. He only said that wherever other people are, that is where they are at home. After chatting with him for two hours, I actually found this person quite interesting, and in a fit of enthusiasm, I agreed to become his teacher."

Gu Jinshu: Old man? Become your teacher? ! Could it be the old man from that black shop? Isn't it?

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