Escape BOSS is always fattening me [Infinite Stream]

In all fairness, Wei Liao's cooking skills are very good.

Chen Nian, who was so picky about eating, couldn't help giving him a thumbs up.

Of course, no matter how good the cooking skills are, Chen Nian can't let Chen Nian stick his chopsticks towards the fish soup.

After scooping up a spoonful of soup for himself, Wei Liao saw a shining line of sight following the spoon in his hand. He looked sideways and met Chen Nian's eyes.

"Too picky eaters are bad for your health." He rarely spoke during meals.

"No." Chen Nian replied, drooling, and explained, "It's just that I have a thin throat, and I was choked on fishbone several times when I was a child."

It is true that he was choked several times, but he would never say it. It was because he was greedy and labor-saving when he was a child, so he swallowed the fish in one gulp.

Besides, who would have thought that the fish that had been handled twice by his mother and aunt would still have such a big bone!

It was all the fish's fault.

Niannian is just an innocent victim QAQ

Hearing this, Wei Liao glanced at the young man's neck, where there was still a circle of mottled red marks left by him.

He lowered his eyes and stopped talking to him, just twisted his fingers slightly.

One hand can hold more than half a circle.

It is indeed very thin.

The topic about picky eaters ended in silence like this, until after the meal when Chen Nian was about to consciously tidy up the dishes and wash the dishes, Wei Liao suddenly held down his hand.

"There is a dishwasher." The man's jaw tightened, and he raised his eyelids to signal Chen Nian to look into the kitchen.

Living for nothing, Chen Nian, who was always worried about his life and planned to curry favor with Wei Liao, suddenly stared round.

No!

He can't let the dishwasher rob him of his chance to perform!

So he hurriedly said: "The dishwasher has no soul."

Choose him choose him!Let Niannian wash it by hand!

Wei Liao pursed his lips, and Chen Nian with a face of rejection was reflected in his light-colored pupils. Although he didn't know what the other party was insisting on, he still said, "It's more economical than you."

what to save...

Is it possible to save water than him...

The young man was confused for a moment, but in the end he slowly remembered that the bottle of dishwashing liquid had been squeezed by most of it.

Chen Nian was shocked, but he really had no reason to refute, so he resigned to his fate and put the dishes and chopsticks in the dishwasher.

The work in his hand suddenly disappeared, and Chen Nian shook his hands for no reason, feeling a little lost.

He originally wanted to go back to the sofa and finish the movie.But when he turned his head, he saw that Wei Liao was already sitting there, slumped in the soft sofa, using the remote control to jump to the news channel.

There was a sound of slippers snapping beside his ears. Wei Liao calmly changed the channel, and suddenly a fluffy head appeared beside him. The messy hair rubbed against his skin a little itchy.

"That's the movie I watched halfway—" Before Chen Nian finished speaking, he was pinched by the soft flesh on the back of his neck again and pushed back onto the sofa.

The grief and anger on the young man's face solidified in the next second.

He watched the latest news broadcast on TV, kicked his slippers, crossed his legs, and rubbed his whole body to the side.

After making sure to keep a safe distance from the people around him, Chen Nian glanced carefully at Wei Liao's face from the corner of his eye, and his heart began to beat again.

The host in the news was standing by the familiar teaching building, and Chen Nian recognized at a glance that it was the junior high school in the old city.

"According to the information provided by the police, the deceased, Liu Yu, was 40 years old this year. He was from City A and worked at..." the female reporter wore a mask, and continued with her back to the warning line behind her, "This is This is the fifth homicide case in the old city so far, and the murderer is still on the run. Residents are requested to pay attention to safety at all times, and please contact the police in time if you have relevant information."

Wei Liao's expression remained unchanged, he leaned back, but heard a small exclamation from the side.

He originally had his eyes half closed, but when he heard the movement, he simply closed them completely, without the slightest desire to be curious.

Half of Chen Nian's body had already fallen off the sofa. He was so frightened that he grabbed Wei Liao's arm. After he touched the ground with his feet and returned to the sofa again, he met Wei Liao's dark eyes.

Tremblingly let go, Chen Nian carefully smoothed out the expensive looking shirt, but was wrinkled by himself.

Seeing that Wei Liao was still staring at him, although the young man felt a little uneasy, he still looked at him stubbornly at this time.

It was Wei Liao who finally looked away.

He pinched the bridge of his nose with his index finger and thumb, and his hoarse voice sounded.

"We need to talk."

Talk about it?

What do they have to talk about?

Or, is Niannian going to experience the scene where she dies after talking?

It's the legendary death method of knowing too much and not being allowed to live.

Wei Liao saw that the young man was in a trance again, and knew that he was imagining some strange things again.

Feeling that the forehead started to hurt again, Wei Liao said with a little tiredness on his face, "Talk about what you know now."

"I..." Chen Nian originally wanted to pretend to be a fool, but thinking that the man seemed to know something, he turned back, "Then tell me one thing first."

"Ok?"

Rubbing his ears that were numb from the other party's subwoofer, Chen Nian turned around on the sofa, crossed his legs and faced Wei Liao, and asked, "Do all the dead have something to do with you?"

Wei Liao didn't hide it either, his eyes were calm, and he replied, "That's right."

Chen Nian hurriedly asked the second question: "They don't have a good relationship with you, do they?"

Hearing this, the man turned sideways, with his long legs close together in front of the sofa, with one hand propped on the back of the sofa, and the other naturally placed on his waist.

"Yes,"

Later, Wei Liao tilted his head and added, "It can even be said to be..."

"I hated them."

Biting his lip, Chen Nian could only guess from Wei Shengjun's story based on the clues he had learned because he didn't know anything about other people.

Chen Nian knew that it was not good to uncover other people's childhood scars, but he had no other way to go.So he asked in a low tone, "Did you have a hard time when you were young?"

Wei Liao silently looked at the young man with his head down, not daring to look at him, and finally said, "I remember you asked a similar question."

Remember, why don't you remember.

Speaking of this, Chen Nian began to feel uncomfortable. He obviously asked kindly, but he never thought that he would be fainted in the next second.

"Yeah, it was just yesterday." Chen Nian muttered with a bulging face, "I still love you dearly."

After clicking irregularly with his fingers on the sofa a few times, Wei Liao said, "There are many things, just get used to it."

Hearing his light answer, Chen Nian became even more sure that this man's heart had gone so abnormal that even he didn't know it.

So, the butt moved back a few centimeters, Chen Nian hugged the pillow and asked himself the last question seriously.

"So, are you perverted enough to kill them one by one?"

The fingers stopped suddenly, Wei Liao leaned forward and pinched the young man's chin with a little flesh.

"I admit that I am mentally abnormal."

Wei Liao moved closer, looked at Chen Nian's pupils that shrank from fear, and said, "But..."

"I didn't kill anyone."