Reborn in the end of the world, lying down and being a landlady

Jing Mian walked out of the office and told everyone that the matter had been resolved and they could all go home.

She seemed to be wearing a cold coat, so Hua Leyao couldn't open her mouth even though she wanted to speak.

The pleasant evening ended in farce.

At this time, an old lady with unsteady steps walked out of the office.

Hua Leyao looked at her in amazement because she was wearing Han Xinrui's skirt.

She seemed to have thought of something, but found it too incredible.

Cen Yu understood what was going on almost immediately.

Jing Mian treated An Lingyu's shoulder and said tiredly, "You go back first."

He was also shocked by the old lady in the white dress. It was as if Jing Mian in front of him had become someone he didn't recognize. He tactfully didn't ask anything at this time.

"Han Shuang, take her to the fifth floor of the public building. She will live there forever."

This is the lifelong prison that Jing Mian prepared for her.

Han Xinrui looked at Jing Mian with resentment. Her communication bracelet was taken away by Han Shuang, who pushed her away from the main base.

In the end, only Cen Yu and Jing Mian were left.

"Do you have anything to say?"

Jing Mian leaned sideways on the sofa without looking at Cen Yu, leaving only his back to him.

Cen Yu sat next to her, and now she looked somewhat like him.

"Her death is not a pity. Why should you feel bad because of her?"

"It's not because of Han Xinrui." Jing Mian replied dejectedly.

Cen Yu hugged Jing Mian into his arms without saying anything: "Then what's wrong with you?"

Jing Mian still said nothing.

Cen Yu lowered his head and kissed her smiling lips.

"That's weird, why aren't you smiling? I was so happy when I kissed you before."

Jing Mian finally felt a little relieved: "Are you surprised that the little white flower in your heart is so vicious now?"

He seemed to see through Jing Mian at a glance: "No matter what you are like, you are the one I have chosen."

"Cen Yu, please carry me back to the room." she said suddenly.

She closed her eyes in Cen Yu's arms, "I'm really tired today. I don't even want to walk."

Han Xinrui's words were not without any hurtful effect on Jing Mian. After all, he still felt that his previous life was a joke.

The reward for her sincerity was her life.

She can give a cruel end to all those who hurt her, but the harm they have caused her will not be eliminated without a trace.

Cen Yu carried her out of the main base and walked towards the double-room building No. 1. The moonlight outside sprinkled down, and if it could be reflected on her little face, it would definitely be very fair, but she never looked up at the bright white moon in the sky.

Cen Yu found it difficult to calm his frown caused by her depression.

Entering her room, Cen Yu put her on the bed, "Mianmian."

He called her softly, his eyes full of concern.

She suddenly changed from a cheerful and positive person to this, which made him feel overwhelmed. He was moved by her but didn't know how to make her better and get out of the low mood.

"Don't leave tonight..."

Cen Yu's heart skipped a beat.

"Mianmian..." He felt a little happy. He knew he shouldn't be like this, but he couldn't control his heartbeat.

"Sleep with me, I don't want to sleep alone tonight."

"Yeah, okay! I'll accompany you."

He was about to get on the bed as well, but then he paused with his legs stretched out, as if he was wondering if this was inappropriate.

Jing Mian saw how cautious he was and realized that he valued her so much.

She patted the quilt beside her and motioned Cen Yu to come over.

Only then did Cen Yu rush over and sit obediently beside her, trying to get a little closer to her.

Cute yet fierce, dangerous yet safe.

His contradictory temperament is more fascinating than the night.

Jing Mian crawled into the bed, and Cen Yu followed suit.

The two of them made the bed warmer than usual.

They were facing each other, and even without turning on the lights, they could see each other's bright eyes through the moonlight outside the window.

The bad emotions that had been bothering Jing Mian began to leave her. She would stop lamenting about the sufferings of her past life. After she was emo, she would no longer have any negative emotions about this matter.

She finally remembered: "Thank you Cen Yu, I feel much better now."

Cen Yu even narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Your happiness is the most important thing. Mianmian, you look so good when you sleep."

Jing Mian raised his eyebrows: "How do you know?"

"You were asleep when you woke up. I watched you for a long time."

Jing Mian's face turned red: "How dare you say that!"

She used to sleep on a small balcony and of course she didn't move much. Now that she sleeps on a big bed she won't toss or turn when she sleeps.

Jing Mian found that Cen Yu had been staring at her. They were in the same bed with him, and she felt a little embarrassed.

Jing Mian strategically turned around and left Cen Yu with the back of his head.

Who would have thought that he would come right up to her and hold her in his arms, with her back pressed against his chest. The scorching heat and powerful embrace held her captive.

Jing Mian's heart sank, this boy is quite provocative.

"Mianmian, I'll sleep with you tomorrow night, okay?"

His breath sounded like a kitten's paw, pushing her softly like a little pad of flesh. Who could withstand it?

Jing Mian's face flushed and he responded softly, "Okay."

"Then we'll be together the day after tomorrow, too."

Jing Mian rolled his eyes in the dark, "Comrade Cen, don't push your luck."

There was an unhappy breathing sound behind her ears, and the hot air was blown onto her ears.

Jing Mian really couldn't stand him. She tried to change the subject, but Cen Yu ignored her.

"Hey! How dare you ignore me!"

Jing Mian turned around suddenly and was about to glare at him, only to see that his eyes were full of grievance and depression. Before she could say anything, he pulled her into his arms, with such force that Jing Mian's nose hit his chest.

"Ah, that hurts. Why are you exerting so much force?"

"Humph."

Someone doesn't care at all.

Jing Mian leaned against his chest and could clearly hear his heartbeat.

Suddenly she felt something was wrong. She pushed Cen Yu away and turned her head away, not daring to look at him.

"Ahem, I suggest you don't hug me."

After taking a deep breath, Cen Yu became much more obedient, and then he lay on the bed without moving.

"Do you want to sleep on your stomach? This sleeping position doesn't seem to be good for your health." Jing Mian reminded him.

"Don't worry about it. I feel uncomfortable." His tone was a little vicious.

Jing Mian secretly laughed at him, thinking that even a killer could be so childish at times.

After a while, Jing Mian fell asleep. He had a feeling of being protected and slept soundly. I don’t know what he dreamed about.

Cen Yu looked at her and felt more at ease than ever before.

She was like his anchor, and he gently held her little hand and fell asleep.

This was the most peaceful sleep he had had in years.

The morning light replaced the night, and the faint light shone on the faces of the two.

Jing Mian opened her sleepy eyes with trembling eyelashes. She yawned, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and saw clearly in front of her was an enlarged handsome sleeping face.

She has a straight nose, thin cherry-colored lips, a clear jawline, and even with her eyes closed you can tell that her eyebrows are deep and her eyes are profound, which is very charming.

Jing Mian stood up gently and kissed him lightly.

The next second he opened his eyes.