Chapter 257 (1/2)

”What are you looking at?”

After washing the dishes, Song Yu wiped her hands with her apron and walked out of the kitchen.

Although Xu Shenxing's ghosts have returned to Ying's apartment after playing enough and can help with the housework, first, there are ordinary people in Ying's apartment. Although ordinary people can't see ghosts, it's better not to make too many supernatural phenomena; Second, Song Yu felt that doing housework by herself would make her feel more at home.

After walking out of the kitchen, she saw Yi Qiuyue, who was sitting on the sofa and looking at her mobile phone.

Song Yu had a good impression of the little girl who had been quiet all the time. She couldn't help talking.

Yi Qiuyue trembled because of her sudden greeting. Then she raised her head and looked at Song Yu in some confusion.

”I... I'm looking at photos.” She whispered back.

At this time, Song Yu also saw the picture on the mobile phone screen in the girl's hand.

That's the little girl's family photo, but although it's a family photo, it's actually just a photo taken by mobile phone.

A middle-aged man is hugging a young looking woman. The woman is still holding a folded ear in her arms, and Yi Qiuyue is in the middle of the two. From her actions in the photo, she should be taking a selfie with her mobile phone.

”Are those your parents?”

Song Yu naturally noticed the girl's cowardice. She didn't talk to her too strongly, which was easy to cause disgust. Instead, she tried to gently guide each other and let them take the initiative to pull out a topic.

”Well,” the girl nodded first, and then lowered her head in some loss: ”in my mobile phone... This is the only picture of all three people...”

In the girl's villa, there should be other photos about her parents. However, when Xu Shenxing took the girl back to Ying apartment, he brought almost nothing except some clothes. Naturally, there could be no such photos.

”I'm sorry about your parents... But I think people always have to look forward.”

Song Yu, who knew what had happened from Xu Shenxing, tried to comfort her: ”your parents are in heaven, and they don't want to see you immersed in sadness all the time?”

However, it may be that this way of comfort is too golden, or Yi Qiuyue has long been tired of this comfort. From the girl's expression, it obviously has no great effect.

Song Yu also found this. It's not a matter to continue to make the girl so sad, so she simply tried to change the topic: ”is your mother holding your cat in her arms? How lovely! ”

This sentence is not a compliment, but song Yufa's inner feelings. The cat in the photo has gray soft fur. Its lazy look matches the bright yellow eyes. It looks very beautiful. In addition, the ears drooping on both sides of the head and the fluffy feeling brought by the monk's youth all exude a lovely taste. No wonder Song Yu will be attracted by it.

”Well, it's called blue.” Yi Qiuyue nodded.

”Blue? It's really appropriate. ”

Although I don't own a cat, Song Yu actually likes cats. Naturally, I know that the British short haired cat will be referred to as the blue cat near Jiang Jin, so as to distinguish it from the American short haired cat.

”Why don't you bring it to Ying's apartment?” Song Yu asked curiously.

Well, from the point of view that Sakura apartment is full of all kinds of strange creatures and events, it is indeed the right choice not to bring the cat, but it is usually right to bring it together.

”Blue is dead.” The girl looked depressed again.