Chapter 6 It's obviously you who have something to do.

At the urging of Sig, Gaia took out the diagnosis and treatment record and asked the first question.

"Sister Amy, Sig, how have you been sleeping recently?"

There were two voices answering Gaia.

"It's okay." Amy said.

"It's not good." Sig then added.

"Oh, what's wrong with that?" Gaia looked at Sige and asked.

Amy also turned her head to look at Sig.

Sige didn't care about the eyes of the two people and said calmly, "There is more than one thing I want to hide."

The two words concealment made Amy vaguely feel that Sig was talking about her, as if Sig was going to showdown the next moment to reveal the fact that she was a witch.

Then shoot her or set her on fire to see God.

"Amy, let's not learn from you, Brother Sig. You can't hide something." Gaia paused and then asked, "Yey the way, do you have any plans to travel recently?"

Amy looked at Sig again.

Sige replied lightly, "No."

Gaia turned to Amy again: "Where is Amy's sister?"

Amy nodded and immediately noticed that Sig beside her had changed his posture.

Gaia smiled on the contrary: "It's still Amy's sister who can take care of her health. Unlike your brother Sig, she only knows how to go out to hunt witches and fight. It's so boring."

Sig looked at Gaia with "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Gaia seemed not to see it and said carelessly, "Sister Amy, remember to take your brother Sig with you on the trip. I think he is seriously ill and needs to go out to relax."

Amy looked at a loss.

Is Sig really sick?

Amy whispered, "I don't want to go where I like to go."

Sige on the side didn't stop for half a second and immediately said, "I really want to go. Where are you going? The money comes from me alone.

Gaia also said, "Yes, let your brother Sige pay for it. You'd better take me with you."

Amy hesitated for a moment before saying, "Go to Manchester... Buy new clothes."

Although Amy was dull, she also noticed that Sig and Gaia were both a little discouraged when they heard that they were going to Manchester.

Gaia asked a lot of questions around, and finally left seven or eight kinds of medicine, all of which were... Give it to Sig, and tell him to take the medicine on time.

After seeing the doctor, Amy went upstairs to sleep.

Sig sent Gaia to the door alone.

The vine of the flower fence at the door was gnawed by the horse, revealing the red stone brick wall.

"Gaia, what medicine do you want to give me? I'm not sick, and you don't know.

"Oh, I just didn't get sick to you. Wow, look at how much sister Amy cared about you just now. Sig, as long as Amy still cares about you, she won't want to run away from home.

Sig half-heartedly pointed at himself: "Am I Amy's medicine?"

A carriage was parked outside the fence, and the door was opened. The coachman was looking back at them, wondering why Gaia didn't get out of the car.

Gaia signaled the driver to wait for a while.

"Well, you behaved well. I want you to say--" Gaia looked around and saw that Amy was not ambushed in the hedge to scare them as before, so she said, "Do you want to reconsider what happened to you and Amy?"

"What's the matter with Amy?" Sige frowned.

"Pretend. The day before yesterday, my aunt asked you when you and Amy would get married?" Gaia teased him, "I told you earlier that Amy's sister is fine, and it's obviously you who have something to do."

Sige was speechless.

Thinking of Uncle Trike's attitude last night, the relationship between him and Amy really made people around him misunderstand.

He also promised Amy yesterday that he would find a way to break her engagement with her fiance.

If the engagement contract is really solved, it is even more unclear.

Seeing that Sig didn't say anything, Gaia thought he had acquiesced, turned around and got into the car, and did not forget to urge Sig before leaving.

"Okay, your child's future godfather, you should be the first to consider me."

When Sig heard Gaia's words, he remembered that when he first met Amy, she was not big.

Even now that Amy is eighteen and two months old, she is very young in his eyes.

He is ten years older than her, and Amy doesn't like him at all. If he forces her to be with him just out of responsibility and Amy's illness, it's because he took advantage of Amy.

Sige thought that he was not so despicable.

But Amy's illness also has to be cured, and the little secret she hid last night.

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Amy slept until dark. When she went downstairs, Margaret urged her to eat.

Sig has been sitting at the table and waiting for her. In addition to dinner, there is also a plate of colorful medicine on his side.

Amy rolled up a layer of pasta with a fork, put a layer of pea leaves on it, then piled up three pieces of roast beef, and then put the crooked beef leaning tower into her mouth.

This is a small game for her while eating - "stacking high".

Sig watched her finish eating all the way before shouting "Amy".

Amy thought that Sig was going to remind her of her dining etiquette. As soon as she thought about the sophistry, she heard Sig ask, "When will you go to Manchester?"

"Next week, we will leave on Friday." She still has four classes to attend next week. It's not good to skip classes again, but there will be fewer classes in the next week, so she can ask for leave.

She plans to stay in Manchester for the last week.

"Okay, I'll see you off." After saying that, Sige mentioned another thing, "Are there any of your classmates in the college who have become witches?"

Amy's heart was stunned.

She lowered her head and replied, "No."

"Really not?" Seeing that Amy was biting to death, Sig pointed to Amy's plate, "Just like just now, stack your three layers of beef once, and I will believe you."

Amy knew that her hands trembled when she was guilty, and now she couldn't make a difficult three-layer roast beef.

Amy admitted: "Yes."

Siger sternly said, "How many?"

Amy was inexplicably angry when she saw him raise the volume.

"My classmate, even if he becomes a witch, is still my classmate. She has never done anything harmful to others. She was not a witch before, and she didn't know why she became a witch. It's not her fault, so..."

"So it's a classmate?" Sige summed up for her.

Amy's eyes widened.

She didn't say it was one.

Sig took a deep breath and looked kind: "My dear Amy, you often say that my classmates, us girls, that group of crazy girls, this is the first time to use the singular... But I'm glad that this is the only classmate you became a witch.

Amy threw the fork and said in a muffled voice, "Anyway, she's gone, and you can't find her."

Sig sighed, "Amy, it's time for you to be sensible. I told you before that I don't interfere with your friendship, but you can't hang out with witches."

Witch?

She is also a witch.

In this way, Sig should also draw a clear line with her.

"Sig, not every witch is a bad person! Maybe... I'm also a witch?" Amy hinted.

"Which witch would be stupid enough to pile up three layers of beef by herself? If you are a witch, why don't you show your exquisite witchcraft?" Sige said coldly.

Amy's mind moved, and time was frozen in an instant.

She plans to steal Sig's gun and let time flow to prove her extraordinary ability.

As soon as Amy stood up and didn't wait to go over to steal the gun, she saw the medicine in front of Sig.

She was timided in an instant.

Sit back honestly.

The time freeze is lifted.

The next moment, Sig heard Amy say aggrievedly, "Sig, you take the medicine first."