President, he must be me

Hearing this, Tan Shaochen shook his head in a rattle-drum style: "No, no, no..."

Wei Wan seemed to realize that she had just said something terrible, she turned her head away and looked at the convenience store by the roadside in embarrassment: "I'm just providing a solution..."

Embarrassment spread between the two of them, and Tan Shaochen also faltered, not knowing what to say: "Well, well, well..."

But these words also made Tan Shaochen suddenly recall that a year ago, he still wanted to meet a beautiful woman with long legs and big breasts.It's just that things like fate are more unreasonable than novels and movies. Not to mention that he was forced to marry Shen Yanwen, he was moved in a daze.

The two of them walked all the way back to their residence, and when they were about to go upstairs, Wei Wan suddenly received a call.

"...Eh? Me? What time is it, I'm going to bed..."

Wei Wan stopped, and stood at the entrance of the corridor, answering the phone with a face full of irritability; Tan Shaochen involuntarily stopped, and stood beside him waiting for him to finish calling.

"It's annoying, can you make him do less of this kind of thing..." Wei Wan frowned and scolded into the phone, "Understood, I'll come right over."

After hanging up the phone, Wei Wan glanced at the screen of the phone and said, "Fuck, the battery is almost dead, call me at this time..."

"Did something happen?"

"The guitarist slept with someone else's boyfriend, and now he was caught by a woman and started fighting."

"...Boyfriend? Girl?" Tan Shaochen blinked in confusion, and couldn't figure it out for a while, "Your band's guitarist...?"

"Yes, that long-haired man." Wei Wan looked at the dark corridor and stuffed his phone back into his pocket, "He likes to do this kind of thing, very annoying...I'll take you upstairs, Go over there."

"No need, I'm in a hurry..." Tan Shaochen said hastily, "Go and do your work if you have something to do, I'll go up, bye."

"Tan Shaochen..."

Wei Wan couldn't say the next sentence, Tan Shaochen had already got into the corridor quickly, walked around the corner, and disappeared.

He suddenly "tsk", turned his head and walked towards the main road, muttering to himself, "What did I say..."

Wei Wan couldn't say what he thought about Tan Shaochen, but as two people who had just known each other not long ago and didn't know much, what he said was really frivolous.

Tan Shaochen looked too cute.

I am so miserable, but I still worry about whether he will jump into the river when I meet him; the body is so weak, but I insist on clumsy self-reliance.

This made Wei Wan subconsciously want to protect him, as if it was a matter of face to be relied on by him.

Is this a heartbeat?This is the heartbeat.

Wei Wan thought wildly and stopped the trolley, and rushed to his damn teammate at 02:30 in the middle of the night.

-

Before entering the door, Tan Shaochen reached out and turned on the light. Standing outside the door, he caught a glimpse of the mess in the room and sighed involuntarily.

Unwashed clothes, forgotten garbage, and piles of things on the small table.

He has only lived for a short time, and the house is becoming more and more crowded day by day, and if he continues to live like this, it may develop into Wei Wan's house next door, where he can't find a place to stay.

He also didn't have the money to buy a decent bed, so in the end, like Wei Wan, he got a cheap mattress to make do with.

After standing in the LIVEHOUSE for eight hours and returning home, Tan Shaochen couldn't muster up the energy to clean up the house.He took off his shoes and went into the house, thinking that he would definitely clean up when he got up tomorrow, but at the same time he knew very well that he would not clean up when he got up.

He wakes up with low blood pressure every day, has no energy to do things at all, and even cooks instant noodles very irritable.

In the past, no matter how lazy he was, how he let himself be boneless, someone would always clean up the house, and there would always be something delicious to send to his bedroom.

So looking at his current "tragic situation", Tan Shaochen always feels aggrieved.

But he knew that most people in this world lived like this, only those like Shen Yanwen were really very few.

What else could it be, is it possible to really accept Shen Yanwen's arrangement and be a beggar at his feet?

The young man had nothing to do, so he took off his coat and rolled up his sleeves, and started to work little by little.

The washing machine rattled, and he grabbed the plastic bag and threw all kinds of fast food boxes in the house into it.He was exhausted to the extreme, even the thought of complaining about being tired disappeared, and his thoughts gradually drifted away, and his whole body became empty.

At this moment, the white light on the ceiling suddenly went out.

The noise of the washing machine slowly stopped until it disappeared completely.

The darkness also eroded towards him following the rhythm of the sound, until it completely enveloped him.

power cut.

Rationally, he knew very well that this was a power outage. Although the Tan family had never encountered a power outage in these years, when he was young, power outages in the townhouses were commonplace.

Tan Shaochen's hands were shaking, and soon he couldn't even hold the plastic bag firmly. With a "smack", the freshly collected garbage fell on the ground together with the bag.

He trembled from the sound, his breathing became short of breath, and his eyes widened even more.Even if it was a little dim, he just hoped to see something, hoped to light up quickly.

It was like a repeat of the past, he was alone in a dark room.

Because of his imagination, he felt that there were monsters salivating everywhere to eat him, and because he had experienced blindness, he felt as if he would never see the light again.

Tan Shaochen retreated in a hurry, but accidentally kicked the can with his heel, and there were several jingling sounds in the dead darkness.

cell phone!Yes, mobile phone!

He squatted down in the dark, repeatedly looking for his mobile phone on the small table, just like a real blind person.It took him a while to touch it, and he quickly pressed the screen lock.Youyou's phone lighted up, Tan Shaochen gasped for breath, and then calmed down a little.But before he could fully recover from the panic, the screen lock went off again, plunging him into darkness again.

The young man could only turn it on with trembling, turned on the flashlight, looked at the screen of the phone, and took deep breaths as much as possible to calm himself down.

But the light from the flashlight was not enough to illuminate the whole room. Instead, because the light was concentrated in a certain area, it made the surroundings even darker. This light was not enough to dispel his fear of darkness.Tan Shaochen's trembling fingers touched the call button on the screen, and when he slid down, his fingers landed on Shen Yanwen's name.

He retracted his hand abruptly, slid up again, and dialed Wei Wan's phone.

"Beep...beep..."

The waiting time for the other party to connect seemed extremely long. He sat on the bed and pressed his back against the cold wall.

"Hello?" The other side finally picked up, Wei Wan's voice was as energetic as usual, "What's the matter?...Stop fucking making noise, can you be quiet for a few minutes?"

The quarrel between men and women came out, almost covering Wei Wan's voice.

"My... at home..." He trembled and couldn't speak.

Wei Wan's attention was completely drawn by his affairs, and she couldn't concentrate on listening to Tan Shaochen say, "...what's wrong with you? I'm a little busy here...what to do, the phone is going to be turned off...what's the matter?" I'll talk about it when I get back? Or I'll send you a text message later, and if you get back to me before you sleep, I'll call you again..."

The phone hangs up.

He took the phone away from his ear and held it in front of his eyes. Who knows what a coincidence, a prompt "Battery is less than 20.00%" popped up on the screen.

"........."

The youth is about to despair.

I didn't know when the call came at home, the phone was turned on and there were not many left, and no one was around.

Darkness and loneliness surrounded him, as if to kill him.

It was difficult for him to control himself to stay rational, and he clicked on the call log again involuntarily, and stopped at Shen Yanwen's name, shaking slightly until he pressed it down.

The man's voice was tired and hoarse, as if he had just woken up from his sleep: "Shaochen..."

"..."

"What's wrong?" He could hear rustling sounds, as if Shen Yanwen had lifted the quilt.

Tan Shaochen couldn't speak, and could only listen to the familiar tone of the man on the phone, in exchange for a little sense of security.

"Is something wrong? Are you at home?"

"..."

Why did he immediately think of looking for Shen Yanwen at this time?Is it because Shen Yanwen is rich and powerful?

No, it was because he had been awakened by a nightmare and was terrified in the dark. It was Shen Yanwen who was by his side, hugging him and making him feel at ease.

It turned out that he really wanted to investigate, since then Shen Yanwen had already lived in his heart.

Even though it was a made-up concern, an illusion of nothingness; but in his heart, at that moment, he really felt that it was good to have Shen Yanwen around.

"... Shaochen?"

The young man heard his own voice squeezed out of his throat: "I'm here, the power is out..."

"Don't be afraid," the man said comfortingly despite his sleepiness, "I'll be right there."

"Can you hang up..." Tan Shaochen said, "You don't need to come over, just don't hang up..."

"it is good."

Tan Shaochen turned on the loudspeaker, put the phone in front of him, and let the light of the flashlight behind him illuminate more areas.Even if he and Shen Yanwen got on the phone, the phone's battery wouldn't last long.

He just wants to call quickly, before the phone turns off.

The man said on the other end of the phone: "Aren't there any candles at home?"

"No……"

"Candles, emergency lights, etc., you still need to prepare. Or don't live there, now there are almost no power outages in better communities."

"..."

"I didn't mean to blame you," the man explained again as if he was afraid that he would think too much, "I don't want you to do what I want."

"I know."

"I'm glad you could call me."

"..."

"Shaochen, I know you and Wei Wan are fine," Shen Yanwen sighed on the phone, "There is no need for a third party to get involved in the problems between us."

"...I don't want to talk about this."

"I can tell you everything, can you, consider remarrying?"

"...I really don't want to talk about this..."

"I went to you today, just to talk to you about the matter between me and Luobei... At least give me a chance to make it clear, right?"

Suddenly, Tan Shaochen seemed about to cry, his voice was weak and choked with sobs: "I really don't want to say this, can I not say this..."

"Okay, okay, don't say it." Shen Yanwen said repeatedly, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

But Tan Shaochen couldn't help it anymore, gasped and sighed: "Why am I so miserable."