The tip of the knife suddenly trembled, and inadvertently the punctured index finger burst out a drop of bright red blood beads. Chang Yu dropped her eyes. She put down her work and walked to Ji Yaoguang's side and asked in a low voice, "will you go somewhere to play and forget to come back?" Have you looked in the inn? "

Ji Yaoguang grabbed Chang Yu's hand and looked at her for help and said, "I've looked around inside and out, and the kittens who usually play with the siren are here."

Chang Yu sighed, rubbed Ji Yaoguang's head and whispered, "Let's ask the others."

"I hope nothing happens to it." With some chagrin and frustration, Ji Yaoguang caught a glimpse of the blood on Changyu's fingers, and his heart was suddenly startled, as if he had been pierced by a knife. "your finger -" her voice was trembling, mixed with other emotions, as if she was going to cry in the next moment.

"nothing." Chang Yu said with a chuckle, "when I was making small pieces of wood, I often made a small cut, and it didn't take long to heal." Chang Yu's words did not eliminate Ji Yaoguang's frustration, but let her fall into a kind of self-remorse. she knew that Chang Yu's hobby had received many gifts carved by Chang Yu herself, but she never knew that her hands would be covered with scars in the process. It seems that she lacks carefulness, always cares about herself and pays little attention to the developments around her. Like Changyu, like the missing siren, this should be on the tip of your heart. Rubbing her red eyes hard, Ji Yao said in a low voice, "Let's go and find them."

At present, they have enough money, and they seldom go out to work, especially in the afternoon, when they play table games until dark. The cameramen no longer knew where they were, and even disappeared into the lobby with machines and equipment, as if they were tourists who came here on holiday, rather than life experiences on the show.

"Wang Fang!" "I'm your counterpart, and you blow me up?" "Let me play a card. From the beginning to the present, I have played a 'three'". The voice seems to have spread from a great distance. When the distracted thoughts returned, Ji Yaoguang slowly returned to the real world. She blinked to see clearly that the enthusiastic players were about to speak, when she heard Bo Yu say, "Hey?" Mr. Ji, what are you doing here? You're not taking a selfie with the siren today? Would you like to play a game? "

"No." Ji Yaoguang squeezed out a pale smile. After a long silence, Ji Yaoguang asked, "have any of you seen the siren?"

"No." Bo Yu shook his head and said, "hearing you say that, why do I feel like I haven't seen the siren for several days?"

Jiang Zhaozhi said, "maybe he went out to play with other cats. He will come back when it gets dark. Teacher Ji, don't worry."

Ji Yaoguang had not finished playing the cards in his hand. After listening to Ji Yaoguang finish talking about the siren, he put the cards on the table in court and mixed them with other cards, indicating that this hand could not be played any longer. The remaining three men only wanted to protest when they had fun, but they were blocked back by a cold look in the courtroom. "when did you disappear?" Bian Yu asked, frowning.

"the last time I saw it last night." Ji Yaoguang replied that at that time, the little thing turned around her feet discontentedly because he had not eaten the dried fish, blinked into the grass, and there was no movement again.

"Boss an is the only one who has been walking around more frequently recently. will the siren go out with her?" Sun Shaogong suddenly opened his mouth. As soon as his voice fell, he saw that an Muyu, whom he had named, walked into the hall with a small porcelain cup. Not knocked down by the cold brought by the light rain, her long hair was tied up in a bun with a small hairpin, and the smile on her face was gentle, like a lady coming out of a classical painting.

"Boss Ann, where did you get this hairpin? It's beautiful. " Bo Yu boasted that he was not stingy with his words. as soon as he turned around and saw Ji Yaoguang's cold face, he suddenly remembered that under such circumstances, what he said was obviously inappropriate. He stuck out his tongue and said, "Boss Ann, have you seen the siren?"

"Siren?" An Muyu picked her eyebrows and said with a smile, "shouldn't you ask Mr. Ji?"

"I can't find it." Bo Yu shrugged his shoulders and spread out his hand skills.

An Muyu bowed her head and turned to Ji Yaoguang after a while. "maybe I went out to play by myself, and I'll be back in the evening." Kittens love to play, and the world outside the inn may have an inexplicable pull on it. "

Ji Yaoguang also expects the siren to run out for fun, but in the outside world, who knows what people will do to a single kitten? There was a breath in his heart, and the person in front of him was blurred and clear. Ji Yaoguang pressed the center of his eyebrow and answered faintly, "I'll go out and look for it myself."

Her cold fingers were suddenly held, and Chang Yu, who was silent, burst into a soft smile. "I'll go with you," she said. " She was also worried about Ji Yaoguang running outside alone.

While Bian Yu Ting and Jiang Yusheng were naturally on Ji Yaoguang's side. Seeing that she was worried about the siren, she also wanted to be able to share some worries. "Let's go, too." The two men spoke in unison, and then looked at each other quite tacitly.

"it seems that we can't sit still either." Bo Yu stood up and stretched himself, patted Sun Shaogong on the shoulder and laughed aloud, "Let's go, the army set out, and rush forward for the lovely siren."

The small porcelain cup was placed on the table unnoticed.

An Muyu's face was red and white, and she looked at the backs of several people and muttered a little: "isn't it just a cat?"

The author has something to say: Lily official account: ycxz_gl comments do not seem to have been in love for a long time. I also realize that I seldom focus on writing emotional plays, and I am not very good at it. In the process of writing, I keep figuring out what the two of them should look like. In fact, it is the running-in of the protagonist and more of the running-in between me and the plot line. Want to express and express it is very difficult to be exactly the same, I try to write, two people are sure to change and grow.