Sara

Linshu made a trip to the commercial street in the city center, and on the way back, he caught three pickpockets who wanted to steal his wallet.

Originally, he was so poor that he was about to lose his wife's money these few days. Yesterday, bribing the sheriff almost cost him half his life, and now someone still wants to take advantage of his wallet.

Back at Enoch's company, he changed his coat and washed his hands before going to see Yofasha.

Outside the door of the room where Yofasha was, he saw a woman in a white dress, with chestnut mid-length hair, and white stiletto heels that were at least seven centimeters long.

The woman turned her head, with carefully drawn makeup on her face, her dress and movements are typical of elite women in the city, and no one would mistake her for a low-class person.

"How do I look today?" the woman asked with curved eyes.

Linshu walked towards the door with the handbag packed in the mall, nodded perfunctorily, he didn't want to have anything to do with Lydia at all: "It's very beautiful, I almost didn't recognize you when you changed your style."

"The way I looked before didn't look easy to mess with. Who would pick on me?" Lydia brushed her hair, "It's a rare experience for someone to take advantage of you outside today."

"Yeah, it's amazing." Linshu opened the door. Behind the door was an overall white room, and in the middle was a medical cabin the size of a single bed. Curved glass enveloped the emperor who was still suffering from a cold.

"How is he?" Linshu asked the doctor who was sitting on the side watching the value displayed by the instrument.

"It's just a common cold. It's not too serious. It's just that this gentleman is weak and needs to rest more."

The doctor gave up the chair beside the bed, "Are you going to watch it yourself, or should I call someone over? I'll give him an injection later."

"I'll be fine." Linshu sat down obediently.

Yofasa fell asleep peacefully through a layer of glass cover, his lips turned a little red.

His appearance on the throne was so amazing that he didn't look like a real person. He had only been away from the palace for a few days, and the wind and sand outside had dyed him gray, and even his hair was not as bright as before.

The pearl is dusty.

Linshu looked at it, frowned suddenly, pointed at Yofasa's neck and asked the only person in the room besides him: "What is this?"

A black thing protruded from Yofasa's collar, which looked like a collar.

"It's a locator. If you leave the binding terminal more than 50 meters away, an alarm will be issued. When you leave, it will be bound to your terminal."

Lydia pulled out a chair and sat down, she sat closer than Linshu, her whole body was almost pressed against the glass, "Who is he?"

"Secret, you have no right to know." The more Lin Shu looked at the collar, the more unpleasant it became. "Why do you have to wear it around your neck instead of your wrist?"

"What's the difference?" Lydia tilted her head.

"Anyway, change the place. I was misunderstood as an adult trafficker two days ago. If you give him this thing again, I will be arrested sooner or later." Lin Shu rubbed his forehead.

Another reason is that Linshu feels that collars are not for human use, and Yofasa is not a kitten or puppy. If the glass heart is poked, he will feel insulted by the rebels. Linshu wants to get along with him Get along with each other, and I don't want Yofasha's favor for him to fall any further.

"I think you've become gentler." Lydia stroked the glass with her palm, looking at it from her own perspective, as if she was touching the face of this stranger.

"To each other." Linshu opened the shopping bag he brought back, and took out two cardboard boxes for storing clothes. He didn't realize that there was something unusual about Lydia, "Go out for a while."

"Ok?"

"I'll change his clothes." Linshu explained.Yofasa likes to sleep naked because it is uncomfortable to wear clothes, but everyone is a civilized person and cannot engage in primitive society. If he wants to sleep naked today, he may want to run naked tomorrow.

After a compromise, Linshu decided to change Yofasa into more comfortable pajamas, so he went to the commercial street to buy two sets of silk pajamas.

Although it was so expensive that his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys were bleeding, considering the hardships and hardships that Yofasha had suffered along the way with him, he still wanted to reduce Yofasha’s discomfort to a certain extent.

Lydia raised her chin: "It seems that you have overcome your psychological shadow."

"Thank you, please shut up, I will not have a psychological shadow on normal people except you."

Although Yofasa is not very normal.

Lydia shrugged, turned her skirt and left the room, closing the door behind her.

Linshu lowered the glass cover of the medical cabin, grabbed Yofasa's shoulders and helped him up. The emperor, who was not deeply asleep, was awakened by this movement, and looked at Linshu with out-of-focus eyes.

"Change clothes." Linshu took his hand.

Yofasa has not yet fully turned on the machine, and his movements are slow but docile, asking to stretch his arms and legs, and let him lift his legs.

After changing a set of clothes, his eyes were finally clear, and he unconsciously touched the extra thing on his neck: "Let..."

"I'll ask them to dismantle it for you later and change it to another place." Linshu raised the pillow in the medical cabin so that Yofasa could lean on it, "How do you feel now?"

"Headache doesn't hurt anymore." Yofasa still spoke in a nasal voice, and the volume was extremely low so as not to hurt his throat, so he could only hear clearly when he was next to him.

"Let's rest for two days before leaving." Linshu took out a large paper book from his shopping bag and handed it to Yofasa, "Do you know Chinese?"

"I know." Yofasa took the book, and on the cover was painted a face similar to Linshu's mask, and the layout was beautiful.

"That's good, but now paper books are collectibles, and vertical layout may seem a bit laborious."

Linshu was afraid that Yofasa would be bored, and it was not easy to use electronic equipment for him, so he passed by a collection store and saw paper books displayed in the window, and bought them on impulse.

Thinking about the price now, his already battered heart was stabbed again.

Yofasa turned to the title page, and his long hair fell on the page to block his sight. He tied one side of his hair behind his ear, fluttering his pale golden eyelashes from time to time, with a peaceful expression and focused eyes, and rows of square characters reflected in his glass-like red eyes.

The pajamas that Linshu bought for him were specially chosen one size too large, and they hung loosely on his body. He couldn't fully extend his hands out of the cuffs, so the fingers resting on the corners of the book looked extraordinarily slender and slender.

Lin Shu's heart twitched slightly, and after thinking about it, it seemed that buying this book was not a loss.

Yofasa read a page, threw the book back to Linshu, and said bluntly, "I don't understand."

"Didn't you say you know..." Linshu's words stopped abruptly when he saw the rows of words that seemed obscure to him.

Classical Chinese is really an insurmountable moat.

"Explain it to me." Yofasha has a strong learning ability. Even if he doesn't know each other today, as long as he can understand the specific meaning, he can figure out the rules and learn by himself in the future.

"I came to the Empire when I was ten years old, and the culture classes in my hometown were not very good. Even if I were asked to explain, I could only guess." Linshu muttered as he flipped through the book, "Fortunately, it's in simplified Chinese... "

He read the first sentence silently, and before he started to explain, he heard two knocks on the door. Lydia turned the handle and walked in with a plate of fruit.

"Mr. Sara is awake, hello, I'm Lin's friend Lydia." Lydia raised her hand, smiling as kindly as a sister next door.

Lin Shu stroked his arm, but didn't expose her. When he turned his head, Yofasa gave him a glare, probably because of the pseudonym Lin Shu made up for him.

Most people greeted each other expecting a response from the other party, but Yofasa showed no sign of responding to her at all, acting like an autistic person, quietly staring at the ceiling in a daze.

"Does Mr. Sara have a problem with IQ?" Lydia leaned into Linshu's ear and asked in a low voice.

"It's okay, I just don't want to talk to you." Linshu shrugged, picked out an orange from the fruit plate and peeled it, thinking that if you don't take a bite of Mr. Sara, he might still be willing to return you.

Lydia was a little surprised. She claimed to be a beautiful woman with a lot of temperament. Back then, even a guy like Linshu who was so devoted to making revolution and was too late to love his children was able to win. Yofasa was so indifferent to her overtures, it was unbelievable. normal.

"Do you want to eat oranges?" Linshu didn't care what Lydia was thinking, he peeled the oranges, broke off a piece and handed it to Yofasa.

Yofasa turned to them, and ate the orange slice with Linshu's hand without hesitation, his Adam's apple rolled slightly under the collar: "It's sour, it's not delicious."

Thank goodness I didn't spit it out.Linshu didn't force it, and ate the leftover oranges by himself. From the corner of his eyes, he noticed Lydia was peeling apples beside him, peeling each piece into the shape of a simple bunny, and his heart skipped a beat.

This woman is too sensitive, she can see through the soul of Yofasha's older children in an instant, are you going to do what she likes?

Lin Shu, who was brutally attacked by Lydia two years ago, felt a little worried, wondering if Lydia had taken a fancy to Yofasha.

Being looked at by this woman is very scary, and he realized it painfully, so much so that he wished he could buy a standing ticket and walk to the train station on the night he broke up with Lydia.

After peeling the apple, Lydia showed a gentle smile to Yofasa as expected, and poked a rabbit-shaped apple piece with the tip of a knife and stretched it out to Yofasa: "Mr. Sara, you can try the apple, this one is sweeter."

She thought she was very friendly, but from Yofasha's perspective, Lydia's blade was shining with a cold light, and the distance between the blade and his face was only an apple. He, who was rarely threatened in his life, spoke quietly He slid down to lie flat, and pulled up the quilt to cover his head.

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