"Where's your sister?" Ferne finally realized that Christy was not here.
Noah pointed to a closed room and said, "She's inside."
Noah put down his glass, walked over and knocked on the door, saying, "There's a guest."
Christy came out. She was wearing fluffy pajamas and looked like a white bear. Her legs looked thinner and fairer. When she saw Ferne, she was not surprised. She even smiled and said, "I knew it was you."
Ferne was shocked.
When Christy came out, Ferne accidentally glanced at her room and saw a detailed map stuck on a wall, marked with red and black arrows. Just as he was about to take a closer look, he suddenly saw a little robot next to his feet.
Ferne asked in surprise, "Didn't Eleven leave? He's back?"
Christy nodded, "Yes."
Ferne held his chin, saying, "Trevor rarely left it with anyone else for so long. Furthermore, he lent it to Emily back then, but in the end, it came to you..."
Trevor.
Christy had heard of this name several times. At first, she thought it was the name of the little robot. Later, she found out that it was the owner of the little robot. But now, after hearing Ferne's words, she felt Trevor seemed to be her peer.
Such a young man, who created a little robot, should be a very famous person. Why hadn't she heard of him before?
Christy picked up the little robot and kissed its cold cheeks, saying, "Probably because I look too lonely."
Seeing this, Ferne's heart skipped a beat, "My God! You..."
Ferne stared at Eleven and found that the little robot was not struggling to escape, then he heaved a sigh of relief and said, "Don't scare him..."
Christy thought that Ferne was talking about the little robot. She smiled and didn't say anything. She thought, 'It's just a storm in a teacup. The little robot has seen everything.'
'Wait! Everything?'
Christy suddenly remembered the time when the little robot flew to the Dalton Hotel to look for her. It stared at the wall and a video screen was projected out from its eyes. This scene must have been personally witnessed by the little robot at the scene.
Then, when she occasionally changed clothes naked, or came out naked ... Were those scenes all transported to its owner?
Christy was stunned for a moment, then looked at Ferne and asked, "Where is that Trevor you mentioned?"
There was doubt that Trevor would definitely be able to see her every move. Christy suddenly remembered that every time Emily saw the little robot, she would squat down to talk to it and kindly call him Trevor.
Thinking of this, the details that were usually overlooked also came to her mind. When she was wearing a bathrobe, the little robot lowered its head and did not dare to look at her. When she was bathing, the little robot turned around...
It wasn't that it had its own thoughts, but that its owner controlled its behavior.
Ferne looked a little sad and said, "He is in the Peck's. He is the young master who is in the garret and doesn't show up, Trevor Peck."
Christy looked shocked. Ferne didn't know if Christy accepted this explanation or if she was surprised by it. Christy opened her mouth slightly and looked at the little robot beneath her feet.
The little robot probably heard the conversation and was standing there in a daze. It stared at Christy without blinking, as if it was nervous or uneasy.
Mr. Trevor was autistic and didn't like to talk. For more than twenty years, he never went out and only stayed in the garret. There were many secrets in City Y, but Christy had long heard of the secret of the Pecks. It was precisely because she knew about it that she didn't even recognize the young master of the Pecks when she heard the name, Trevor.
Since it was Mr. Trevor, Christy did not feel the slightest bit uncomfortable being peeped at. She could even imagine the scene of the young man turning around stiffly and awkwardly when he saw her take a bath.
However, why did such an autistic youth send his little robot to her?
If it was used to monitor her for Emily at the beginning, why would it still be by her side now that it had been so long? Moreover, Ferne said Eleven should have been following Trevor, rarely staying outside for such a long time. Why?
"I have things to do. I will go back to my room." Christy carried the little robot back to her room.
Ferne looked at her back and said, "Did I say something wrong?"
Noah had known that the owner of the little robot was Mr. Trevor. However, seeing that Christy didn't have nightmares when the little robot was by her side, he did not explain this matter to her. Noah was afraid that Christy would return the little robot to Trevor after she knew this matter.
Christy was a very lonely person. Even though she looked charming and could attract the attention of all men when she went out, she didn't love anyone. Right now, there was only one faith left behind in her mind. She just wanted to live on and find out the boss behind the scenes.
It could be seen that Christy was intimate with the little robot. If she knew that this was the private property of an autistic person, Christy would definitely not possess it. She might even go to apologize.
Noah turned around and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"
Ferne turned on his phone and said, "I'll have the waiter bring it."
Noah walked into the kitchen and said, "No need. Go sit over there."
Ferne followed in shock, "What do you mean? You cook by yourself? My God! Can you cook? Are you fucking kidding me?"
Noah held the kitchen knife in his hand and gestured at him, "Don't swear in front of me."
Ferne shut his mouth.
Noah was washing and cutting vegetables. He was skilled and had a natural posture. He even wore an apron. Then, Noah opened fire and poured oil. When Noah was cooking, the muscles in his back were clearly visible. Through the thin black T-shirt, Ferne could see Noah's muscles clearly.
Ferne felt that Noah was simply a god-like existence. Noah was a clean freak, old-fashioned and overbearing. However, he could cook. This contrast was simply unbelievable to Ferne. After staying with him for a long time, Ferne actually felt that Noah was actually quite charming.
"Why do you know how to cook?" After Noah turned off the fire, Ferne asked immediately, his face full of interest as if he had spied on Noah's big secret.
Noah took the dish from the top of the cabinet. Hearing this, he glanced at Ferne. There was no emotion in that glance, but Ferne felt it was filled with emotions. Before Ferne could see clearly, Noah lowered his head.. Mixed with the ear-piercing sound of the shovel scraping into the pot, Noah said in a low voice, "In order to survive."