After eating, Shen Shuning took Tao Yang to the studio.

Tao Yang handed him a card, which was paid by Camille.

"I'll take you downstairs." Shen Shuning didn't think too much, after accepting the card, he said to Tao Yang.

"No need, you're not in good health, it's cold outside, I'll just go down by myself." Tao Yang rejected Shen Shuning straight away, he raised his hand and patted Shen Shuning on the shoulder, "I'll be going on a business trip abroad recently, it's not too late More time to see you, pay attention to safety."

After he finished speaking, he took the painting and left. Shen Shuning walked to the studio window and watched Tao Yang go out.

Downstairs, Tao Meng opened the car door for him. When Tao Yang was about to get in the car, he seemed to sense the gaze from the studio, so he turned to look at the studio.

The eyes met, and then he raised his hand, smiled brightly, and waved farewell.

Shen Shuning also smiled, and waved to Tao Yang.

When he put down his hand, he also met Tao Meng's eyes.

At that moment, Shen Shuning's breathing almost stopped.

Because Tao Meng's eyes were extremely cold and extremely gloomy, looking at him as if he was looking at an ant blocking the way, there was a sense of coldness.

The next moment, Tao Meng looked back blankly, got into the driver's seat, and drove away.

Those eyes moved away too quickly, without giving a chance to react at all, Shen Shuning wasn't sure if it was Xue Tian's illusion.

He is not very familiar with Tao Meng, Tao Meng has no reason to look at him with such eyes, eyes full of coldness and murderous intent... He didn't offend Tao Meng at all, did he?

After Tao Yang left, Shen Shuning stood there for a while, remembered something, and went to the kitchen.

He pushed open the glass door of the kitchen, walked straight to the trash can, and looked down.

The bag in the trash can has already been changed, probably by Pei Nian who took it downstairs and threw it away.

The dish that he would rather pour in than let him touch it...is it really just an ordinary dish...

Shen Shuning began to recall the appearance of that dish, but found that he couldn't remember it clearly, not only that, he also couldn't remember what the other dishes were.

He was trying to recall when he suddenly sensed something and looked up in panic.

He saw Pei Nian standing outside the kitchen. Pei Nian's hands were empty, his fingers were hanging on the corner of his skirt, his eyes were crescent, and he was looking at him with a smile.

Her voice was very soft: "What are you doing in the kitchen, Aning?"

Shen Shuning stood on the spot, dumbfounded for a while.

Pei Nian took light steps, came to his side, bent down, put his hands behind his back, and looked up at him: "Why didn't you reply to me? Aning?"

That face, too close.

It's beautiful, so beautiful that it's unreal, and even reveals something that makes people fearful and uneasy——

Shen Shuning's Adam's apple moved with difficulty, his eyelashes trembled, and he said softly: "I wanted to take out the trash...but you picked up the trash by Nian Nian."

"You have always been doing the things at home, my fiancé..."

He whispered: "Very unqualified..."

Pei Nian smiled, and she hugged him.

Her chin rested on his shoulder, and her tone was gentle to the bone: "No, Ah Ning, I like to do these things."

She looked up and looked at his infatuated and focused eyes: "Cooking for you, cleaning this place for you, as long as it's because of you, I like to do it all."

"You don't have to feel any pressure because of it, let's talk about it..." She stretched out her hand, stroking Shen Shuning's cheek, tenderly and lovingly: "Our wedding is coming soon, and the wedding needs a lot of money, and the money is all paid by you, Aning Yes, you are amazing."

"You just need to love me..." Her voice was full of dreamlike magic, "You just need to love me, whatever I do for you will be happy."

"As long as you love me..." She stood on tiptoe and kissed Shen Shuning, "You can do anything."

Shen Shuning's body stiffened.

The fiancée's lips were warm and tender, and there was an indescribable fragrance between the lips and teeth, which was eroding his sanity.

aroma……

Shen Shuning's eyes became slack.

Where did he seem...to smell such a fragrance.

Some fragments flashed vaguely in my mind, the swaying cruise ship, the running crowd, the broken board, the soft tentacles floating down the moonlight, exuding a fragrant and sweet breath...

He suddenly had a violent nausea, quickly pushed Pei Nian away, and leaned to the kitchen counter, retching.

The acidic water in his stomach churned down, and Shen Shuning spat it into the trash can. He bent down, showing a painful expression, feeling that his head was being torn apart by something.

Countless blood-red threads melted into his body, and Tao Yang behind him hugged him and opened his mouth.

He can't hear, he can't hear anything...

He had a severe headache and knelt on the ground. When he was about to fall, Pei Nian reached out to catch him.

The fiancée's slender fingers pressed his temples to relax him, and said worriedly: "A Ning, you seem to be too tired, let's rest for a while."

Shen Shuning's eyelashes trembled, and he leaned against Pei Nian and closed his eyes dully.

Yes, he is so tired...he needs a rest...

He vaguely thought——

He fell asleep and fell into a dream again.

In this dream, he was no longer in the dark void, but in the underground experimental base.

The light tube above the room was on, and Number Zero was washing his hands in front of the sink, with long eyelashes hanging down.

He sat on his bed and read the letter Tao Yang wrote to him.

I don't know how many times I read Tao Yang's letter, as if this is the only way to continue to prove the existence of Shen Shuning.

"Shen Shuning..." Number Zero called him.

They stayed in the underground experimental base for a long time, so long that Zero changed from a child in a wheelchair to a teenager.

Zero pushed the wheelchair and walked up to him, "What are you looking at?"

"I'm reading my friend's letter."

He lifted up the letter in his hand, and said softly: "This letter should not follow me here."

Yes, one should not have followed him to this place.

But the letter did follow him.

It was not thrown away by those people, but remained on his body until now...

Zero's eyes fell on the letter, his eyes were cold, as always.

He casually looked away, and asked casually, "What kind of person is your friend...?"

Shen Shuning thought that the relationship between him and No. [-] was already very good at that time, because he told No. [-] about Tao Yang later.

"Tao Yang, he is my best friend...he has a dark face, bright eyes, and a chatterbox...he treats me very well...well...we grew up together in an orphanage...later he was A rich family adopted him, and that family liked him very much... He lived well there, and his adoptive parents loved him very much..."

"If one day... I leave this place..." He put the letter back, hugged his knees, and murmured, "I want to see him..."

"He is my best friend. After knowing that I am missing... he must be looking for me. He will be very worried about me..."

When the time came, the lights went out, the room was completely dark, and there was no sound at all.

Zero was sitting in a wheelchair, the room was dark, and he couldn't see Zero's expression.

"Your wish will come true."

Zero said.

The boy's voice was as cold as snow in a winter night.

But it makes people feel very stable.

"Your wish will come true..."

Zero's voice gradually faded away, and even he himself was slowly disappearing.

Countless red threads rolled up from behind again, dragging him into the darkness. Someone blindfolded him and whispered in his ear: "Your wish..."

"It will come true..."

He is again in the endless void, each and every one is him.

They struggled in pain, new wings grew from their backs, and strands of red thread hung from their wrists, like puppets who were tortured.

Shen Shuning woke up.

He fell into a coma for three days.

Zhao Xiwei came to see him with a worried look on his face.

He frowned and said, "Mr. Shen, if your condition continues to deteriorate, I'm afraid I'll have to force you to be hospitalized."

Shen Shuning still had glucose hanging on his arm, he blinked slowly, feeling uncomfortable.

"I'm already cooperating with... Dr. Zhao... taking medicine." He said vaguely, "I don't want to be hospitalized—"

He doesn't want to go to the hospital at all, God knows there are so many doctors and nurses in the hospital, and Nian Nian can't be by his side all the time, he really doesn't want...to see those ghosts.

He doesn't want to go to the hospital at all...

Zhao Xiwei just looked at him: "If you don't want to be forced to be hospitalized, Mr. Shen, you need to adjust your state as soon as possible. No one can rest assured at home in your state."

"Well, I'll show you twice a week, maybe it will be better."

"thanks……"

Zhao Xiwei smiled: "It's just a little effort, you are Mr. Tao's friend and also my friend." He thought of something, and asked, "By the way, Mr. Shen, have you seen anything recently? Or heard something..."

Shen Shuning tilted his head, and said in a low voice: "Probably not..."

He hesitated for a moment, closed his eyes, and looked very tired: "But I'm very scared..."

"I don't know...why I'm afraid." He stared blankly at the front, even he himself didn't realize how fragile and pitiful he is now, like a caged animal being abused "But I live in fear all the time."

His figure was a little thinner than before, and the white shirt covered his body, which was so wide that it seemed that only a skeleton was left, but this made him more and more attractive, like a poppy that was about to fail.

Zhao Xiwei said, "Don't you know?"

Shen Shuning's eyelashes trembled, he opened his eyes, and looked at Zhao Xiwei: "What Dr. Zhao's words... mean?"

Zhao Xiwei spoke softly: "It's nothing. I thought Mr. Shen knew the reason, but he didn't want to tell me. I didn't expect Mr. Shen himself to know the reason."

"Take some medicine first..." he said, turned around and poured out some medicine. At this moment, Pei Nian walked in, holding a bouquet of red roses in his arms.

In winter, Pei Nian built a greenhouse so that the flowers in the yard could also bloom. When Shen Shuning was asleep, she picked some for Shen Shuning.

"Aning, are you awake?"

She spoke softly. When she bent over, the rose in her arms covered half of Shen Shuning's face. The extremely red rose made Shen Shuning's face paler and his eyes darker.

That kind of weak and incomplete beauty becomes more and more intense, as if the things in an absurd painting...will break the whole paper and come into reality.

Pei Nian bent her lips, lowered her head, and kissed Shen Shuning's forehead: "You must be hungry, I'll make something delicious for you."

She put the roses into the vase beside the bed, straightened up, and was about to go to the kitchen to cook for Shen Shuning.

Zhao Xiwei stopped her and said warmly, "Can I trouble Miss Pei to pour me a glass of water?"

Pei Nian glanced at him, her gaze fell on Zhao Xiwei's palm, and there was a strange gleam in her eyes.

She smiled slightly: "Okay, Doctor Zhao, please wait a moment."

The author has something to say: I am trying my best to return to the previous state!

I really can't write the feeling you want for the dbq fighting scene, I'm too good at it!

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