Her Black Moonlight

Xin Rong cried so much, which was beyond Yue Yu's expectations.

But think about it carefully, a seven-year-old girl, who had just suffered a major trauma not long ago, has become more sensitive and fragile in her heart. It seems normal?

When we got to the restaurant downstairs, the chef had already put the food on the table.

Mrs. Xin's eyes fell on Xin Rong's slightly swollen eyes, and she hesitated for a while, and finally seemed to be afraid to ask Xin Rong something that would make Xin Rong sad, so she said apologetically to Ning Su: "This girl is spoiled by us. , I used to cry and make trouble, but now... I can only trouble you to bear more."

Seeing that Yue Yu obediently took a chair away to make room for the wheelchair, Ning Su pushed Xin Rong to the table: "It doesn't matter, I am both the housekeeper of the Xin family and your personal maid, and it is my responsibility to take care of the eldest lady. things inside."

Mrs. Xin said with a smile: "What age is this, how can there be a distinction between master and servant? You have listened to the family motto handed down from generation to generation since you were a child, but don't spoil Xiaoyu."

Mrs. Xin's family has been a scholarly family since her ancestors. According to legend, there were also disciples of the emperor. After the turmoil in the Republic of China, the family traveled across the ocean and moved to England for decades. After the domestic stability, they moved back with their family. , and never left his homeland.

Ning Su became a loyal maid under the influence of her elders, and she was better than blue. She didn't like men, and she didn't want to get married. Her lifelong dream was to stay by her lady's side and watch her grow up and get married. , have children, grow old.

After accidentally adopting Yue Yu, she loves and loves her again, but the bound three views do not allow her to escape from the siege. In her eyes, the daughter of a maid must also be a maid, and she will protect the young lady in the future and become the closest person for the rest of her life.

Ning Su's teasing made her hesitant. After considering various factors, she swallowed her retort and showed a helpless smile of connivance.

Seeing her back down, Mrs. Xin's steady expression showed a playful slyness, and her words were a lot lighter. She greeted Yue Yu to come to the table, and then said to Ning Su: "Sir, if you won't be back at noon, don't be busy, sit down. Come eat with us."

Without outsiders, Ning Su did not refuse, and nodded meekly.

The four of them sat face to face, Yue Yu took on the responsibility of her sister and actively served Xin Rong with vegetables. Xin Rong speaks very little when there are many people, and everyone who comes will eat with her head down. If it wasn't for her tearful eyes after eating chili peppers, Yue Yu would have thought that she was not a picky eater and could eat anything.

After lunch, it was rest time. Xin Rong turned back three times and was pushed back to the room by Ning Su. When Yue Yu put his hand in his pocket, he accidentally found that the seeds of evening primrose were still on him.

She was not sleepy at noon, so she simply slipped into the garden, found the window of Xin Rong's room, and took a small shovel to dig the soil directly below to plant seeds.

The system was silent for a long time, and said melancholy: [If you are really busy, go find a factory to work. 】

Yue Yu: [It is illegal to employ child labor. 】

The system puts on a mask of pain: [Then can you do something serious? Playing in the mud here can make the heroine treat you—huh? How can... hiss, is this your purpose? ! 】

Yue Yu tilted his head blankly: [What's wrong? 】

The system regained consciousness and said in a subtle tone: [Xin Rong... is looking at you from the window. 】

Yue Yu also snorted and turned to look at the third floor.

The system suddenly said anxiously: [Don't look at it! Continue to pretend that you are working so hard to plant flowers, let Xin Rong know that you have done such a diligent thing for her, and take the opportunity to blow up her goodwill! 】

Yue Yu ignored its words and wondered: [Where is the heroine? Why didn't I see her? 】

The system pouted: [...she shrunk her head under the window, probably not wanting to be discovered by you. 】

Yue Yu scratched her face, she couldn't understand Xin Rongmin. Feeling complicated and careful, seeing that the other party refused to show her face, she could only pretend that nothing happened and continue to play in the mud.

The system kept babbling in her mind, asking her to perform some actions, such as slipping her feet, shoveling dirt and shoveling her hands, trying to make Xin Rong, who was secretly observing, feel that it was not easy for her.

Yue Yu was unhappy and refused in the name of 'too mentally handicapped'.

At about one o'clock, Yue Yu was tired from playing, put the remaining seeds aside, turned around and ran back to the villa to rest. As soon as she returned to her room, a light knock on the door rang out, and Yue Yu asked in surprise, "Who?"

It was quiet outside the door, as if no one was there, but in the next second, the knock on the door cautiously emerged.

Yue Yu inexplicably felt that he had guessed the identity of the person who came...

She twisted the doorknob, stuck her head out and saw that Xiao Xinrong was sitting in a wheelchair. She glanced at her, then lowered her eyes, stretched out the white handkerchief in her hand, and said softly, "Your face There is soil..."

Yue Yu couldn't remember when she got her face dirty, but since Xin Rong was kind, she smiled brightly and reached out to take the veil.

However, as soon as the dirty claws stretched out, she was immediately embarrassed: "I'm sorry, my hands haven't been washed yet, why don't you put the handkerchief back, and I'll wash my face when I'm going to wash my hands."

Xin Rong shook his head, revealing bright eyes: "I'll wipe it for you."

After all, before Yue Yu refused, she leaned forward slightly.

The pose is somewhat familiar.

—Ah, yes, the other party fell to the ground just like this last time.

Thinking of this, Yue Yu couldn't care less about pushing and refusing, and hurriedly stretched out his face to prevent Xin Rong from falling down again.

The distance between the two narrowed, so close that Yue Yu could clearly see Xin Rong's eyes.

The other party did have a pair of eyes very similar to Wu Shu.

But there are obvious differences between them. Wu Shu has a strong personality and her eyes are always clear, while Xin Rong is young, and her pupils are filled with a layer of water, which is so foggy that people can't see through her mind.

"Okay." Xin Rong retracted the handkerchief, hesitated for two seconds, and lifted the plain flower blanket on his lap.

Yue Yu reached out his hand subconsciously, wanting to press the blanket back, so that the other party would not get emotional and feel unhappy.

Xin Rong saw what she was thinking, the corners of his lips could not help bending, and he said softly: "These are for you."

Yue Yu looked closely, and unexpectedly found that there were mountains of snacks on her lap.

"Aunt Ning said before that my elder sister is malnourished." Xin Rong raised the corner of her skirt, lifted the snack, and said with a slightly red cheek, "So... these are all for elder sister."

Yue Yu was stunned for a moment, both moved and a little at a loss, and instinctively waved his hand: "No need, no need, you can keep these for lunch, I have eaten lunch."

The shyness on Xin Rong's face gradually disappeared, and the light in her eyes dimmed. She silently lowered her skirt and put the blanket back on her legs.

Looking at her pale face, Yue Yu couldn't help but ask the system: [Is Xin Rong sad? 】

System: [What do you think? 】

Yue Yu understood.

She grabbed Xin Rong's hand and said sincerely, "I don't want your snacks because I'm worried that you won't have to eat it, but I don't mean to dislike you."

Xin Rong's hand trembled, but he didn't take it away, but pursed his lips and said, "I still have a lot."

Yue Yu immediately burst into a smile: "Really? That's great, I'll accept it rudely?"

Listening to the undisguised joy in her words, Xin Rong's expression gradually eased and he nodded.

Yue Yu maintained a smile, took all the snacks on her skirt back to her room, took time to wash her hands, opened it up in front of her and ate a few packets of sweets, and finally made Xin Rong happy.

It's just that she seemed to be trying too hard to coax her. Seeing Xin Rong's eyes lit up, she wanted to go back and pack some snacks for her. Yue Yu licked her healthy little white teeth and urgently changed the subject: "By the way, your legs …”

Xin Rong instinctively covered the thin blanket, and the expression on his face quickly cooled down.

Yue Yu didn't pay attention, and continued, "...Did you get a massage today?"

Xin Rong was stunned.

Seeing that she didn't think of it, Yue Yu reminded: "If you don't exercise for a long time, your muscles will shrink, right? If you haven't massaged today, I can help you."

Xin Rong's fingers clenched the blanket, hesitantly and embarrassedly said, "My legs... don't look good."

Yue Yu tried hard to appease her, but this time the effect was not good. After talking for a long time, Xin Rong took a step back and followed up with a condition: "For massage, can you wear an eye mask?"

Yue Yu blinked and agreed readily.

After pushing Xin Rong's wheelchair into the room, Yue Yu took out the red panda blindfold in the drawer, went to Xin Rong to put it on, and squatted down.

Xin Rong hesitated for a while, then slowly lifted his skirt to his knees, his voice trembling nervously: "Okay."

Yue Yu groped and stretched out his hand. After his fingers touched Xin Rong's calf, he paused for a while, and then he seemed to feel nothing, and helped her knead and squeeze her muscles as if nothing had happened.

The room was quiet, no one spoke, and there was a strange atmosphere in the air, subtle and tense.

Xin Rong's thoughts were too wild, Yue Yu pondered for a moment, and began to tell some lively jokes.

Xin Rong hummed occasionally, but most of the time she was listening. Listening and listening, she suddenly raised her hand and touched Yue Yu's head.

"Huh?" Yue Yu raised his head, his eyes were covered by the red panda blindfold, and he looked very cute when he was puzzled: "Did you touch me?"

Xin Rong recovered, his fingers curled up, his eyes wandering, and he said timidly and stumbled: "No, no."

Yue Yu didn't suspect that she was lying.

Seeing her bowing her head again, Xin Rong's pounding heart calmed down a little, and turned into a wild hope, and asked anxiously, "If...if I say, I want to touch my sister's hair...my sister is willing to touch me?"

Yue Yu was puzzled: "What is there to touch with hair? But if you want to touch it, it's up to you."

Xin Rong's eyes jumped with joy, and he touched Yue Yu's soft black hair cherishly, with strength from light to heavy, and finally slid down Yue Yu's face and landed on the red panda's blindfold.

"So cute..." she muttered to herself.

Yue Yu heard this sentence with sharp ears, and said, "If you like it, I will give it to you."

Xin Rong thought for a while and shook his head: "I don't want it, this is the cutest thing on my sister's face."

She is usually taciturn, and her voice is very weak, but when she said these words, she was firm and determined, as if she thought so from the heart.

Yue Yu thought it was funny, and replied two words of praise to her.

The strange atmosphere just now dissipated, and the room was full of joy for a while.

When Yue Yu rubbed Xin Rong's legs and was about to stand up, Xin Rong suddenly made a sound and asked, "Sister, can I touch your legs?"

Yue Yu almost suspected that he had heard it wrong: "What?"

Xin Rong stared at her slender calf with envy and longing in his eyes, and repeated seriously, "I want to touch your leg."