Doom God's Embrace Countdown

Square and clean tiles are neatly arranged, and the golden beautiful seams connect them together, but the simple and elegant decoration is a bit too simple.

Above is a low-key and luxurious crystal chandelier. The north and south sides of the room are transparent. When the sun shines in, the living room is very bright.

But it was such a room, the moment Shen Chen stepped in, he didn't feel very warm, instead, the emptiness filled every part of the room.

Very depressing.

Closed windows, white walls.

A dining table with no visible material and a wooden chair are the whole of this living room.

Apart from emptiness, Shen Chen couldn't think of any other words to describe it.

The bathroom and bedroom doors were closed, Shen Chen couldn't see it, but he could guess what kind of scene was inside.

Hao Yun lives in this kind of place every day, is it really okay?

Go back in time a little.

Ever since Shen Chen took the cake, Hao Yun never left his eyes, looking at him lightly.

Shen Chen panicked when he was seen, and tried to find an excuse to retreat, "I can't eat cakes on the road either, the cars are coming and going, there is ashes..."

Also, people come and go, which is embarrassing.

Hao Yun's eyes drooped slightly, not looking at Shen Chen, but at the cake that fell in his hand.

A pair of eyes were calm, and he didn't say anything. Hao Yun was not good at words and couldn't express his emotions well. He couldn't see anything from his appearance at this time.

But Shen Chen just felt that this person seemed unhappy.

This is cake!Strawberry Cake!Hao Yun walked into the cake shop by herself and paid for the cake.

There was an illusion that it was a sin not to eat, Shen Chen wiped away bitter tears in his heart.

"Anyway, you have to go home and change your clothes. If you don't mind... I'll sit with you for a while and eat the cake by the way?"

After finishing speaking, Shen Chen felt that he was quite shameless, and suddenly went to Hao Yun's house, what kind of trouble was this?

Hao Yun was silent over there.

Shen Chen was a little embarrassed carrying the cake.

Is it too late for him to take back that sentence now?

Hao Yun didn't speak for a long time, the milk on his body was dried by the wind, leaving a large stain, then he nodded lightly, his voice was so soft that Shen Chen couldn't hear it clearly.

He said, "OK..."

Then Shen Chen followed Hao Yun in a daze, entered the community, took the elevator, went upstairs, and opened the door...

Putting the cake on the table, Shen Chen looked at the only chair and hesitated.

If he sat down, where would Hao Yun sit?

Do you want Hao Yun to stand by and watch him eat the cake?

Fortunately, Hao Yun didn't make Shen Chen entangled, he walked into the bedroom alone, and closed the door by the way.

The sound of "clicking" the door lock and the catch did not reassure Shen Chen, but made him even more embarrassed.

From childhood to adulthood, it was the first time in my life to be a "guest" at someone's house. How can I say this feeling, it's weird.

When I was a child, my neighbors, friends, parents, and adults all avoided him like a plague god, let alone took him to play at home.

Even Shu Yuan met at restaurants, Internet cafes, and at Malu Yazi. Even if there was anything, it was Shu Yuan who came to see him, and the two of them ate fried chicken and played games together.

But going to someone else's house to eat cake, what kind of devil's operation!

If Shu Yuan found out, he might be able to laugh at him to death.

Sitting carefully on the chair, Shen Chen's body was tense and he didn't dare to move around, let alone look around.

Hao Yun's living room can see everything at a glance, and there is nothing to see.

There was the sound of water coming from the bedroom. The sound was not very loud. It may be that the living room was too quiet, and the sound of "squeaking" came through the door.

It fell in Shen Chen's ears very clearly, and he could even hear his own heart beating.

"Bang bang bang" his heart beat a little fast, Shen Chen felt that he might be so nervous because he hadn't communicated with others for too long.

Unpacking the strawberry cake, his fingers trembled slightly, and a simple bow was untied twice before opening.

"Why did you bother opening the package?"

"Fuck!" Shen Chen was startled, and the bow tie in his hand fell to the ground.

"You're still there!" I was too nervous just now, and my mind went blank. Now that I came back to my senses, I found that I was actually frightened by a spirit. Shen Chen couldn't help but despise himself.

"You are too focused on the cake, why? You like to eat it too?"

"Hehe." Shen Chen sneered, picked up a small plastic fork and stuffed a piece of strawberry into his mouth, it was sweet and sour, with a little cream, it tasted quite good.

There were not a few strawberries, and Shen Chen ate them all in two bites, so he had to switch to cream and jam, and it took a long time to build his mind before he started.

After one bite, the sweetness is really sweet, and the greasy taste is really greasy. The sweet and greasy taste spreads and melts in the mouth. The strawberry taste is not strong, and the cream is heavier.

For things like cakes, the first few bites are more delicious, but if you eat too much, you will get a little tired. Shen Chen only ate half of it, and he couldn't swallow it anymore.

The hand holding the fork hesitated, Shen Chen looked at the half of the cake left, and was very entangled.

eat?Still not eating?

I had eaten at the restaurant just now, and although there was a small episode, I was still half full.

Secondly, due to some personal reasons, Shen Chen actually never eats cakes.

Now that I can eat half of it, I have swallowed it by force.

"If you don't think it tastes good, don't eat it." Ling couldn't help but said.

She had been watching Shen Chen for a long time. Although Shen Chen acted very naturally, some subtle expressions would not be deceiving.

"What do you know……"

Shen Chen rested his hand on his forehead, and covered his eyes with his white fingers, so that Ling couldn't see his expression. With a slight movement of his wrist, he stuffed the cake into his mouth again.

"I know a lot." Ling muttered, as if he didn't want to talk to Shen Chen, and then disappeared and ran to another place.

By the time Hao Yun came out of the room, he had just finished eating the strawberry cake, leaving only a white paper base covered with cream.

Shen Chen turned his head, with less than cream sticking to the corner of his mouth.

Hao Yun lowered her head, her hair was still dripping with water.

Grinning, Shen Chen suddenly realized that... the cake can also be eaten by two people.

He doesn't need to eat it all by himself, it's just that he's used to doing everything by himself, and subconsciously ignores others.

Hao Yun moved her eyes slightly, glanced at the finished cake on the table, and remained silent.

"..."

"..."

Wouldn't it be nice to say something?Why do you have to stare!

"That, the cake, is delicious, thank you!" Shen Chen blinked and showed a friendly smile.

Even though his heart and body were rejecting the sweet taste, Shen Chen would never say he didn't like it.

A living room with only two people is the opposite of lively. Hao Yun's silence lowered the atmosphere to zero, neither cold nor hot.

Then Hao Yun moved, and he turned back to the room.

"???" Shen Chen was confused, what's the matter?Is it too horrible to look at yourself?Take a look and leave?

In less than a minute, Hao Yun came out with an extra pack of tissues in his hand, he randomly pulled out two and handed them to Shen Chen.

Thinking of the fate of not picking up Hao Yunzhi at the train station, Shen Chen quickly picked it up and wiped the cream off his mouth.

The last time he was covered in paper, Shen Chen was still in a daze, thinking it was Hao Yun's special way of expressing kindness.

After all, the child is not very good at talking, he can understand and tolerate.

After getting along, I can still find that Hao Yun is really a nice person, at least he has a good temper, and he didn't get angry when he was splashed with milk.

_Jiao caramel hall_

"Your hair, don't you want to wipe it?" Looking at Hao Yun's hair that was still dripping, Shen Chen couldn't help asking.

This April, when the vernal equinox is rainy, if you go out with wet hair, will you really not suffer from stroke and headache?

"Not enough time." Hao Yun didn't say much, and after explaining a sentence, he walked out.

Shen Chen glanced at the time, it was almost 02:30, which meant that Hao Yun's lunch break had already ended.

He was late.

If he hadn't invited Hao Yun to dinner, he wouldn't have met boys who found fault, he wouldn't have been splashed with milk, and he wouldn't have been late...

With self-mockery in his eyes, Shen Chen quietly cleaned up the cake packaging garbage, and followed Hao Yun out.

"Click, click, click" the door lock rang three times, closed the door once, and locked it twice.

No one spoke anymore, Shen Chen watched Hao Yun get into a taxi and rush to school.

Close your eyes slowly, you can hear the sound of the wind, the roar of the car, and many other voices, except Hao Yun's cold voice.

Shen Chen thought, the two of them should never meet again.

Hao Yun will really be unlucky because of him, but he cannot implicate Hao Yun because of the invisible, intangible, and uncertain 'luck'.

"Why are you standing on the side of the road with a miserable face? Waiting to be hit by a car!"

After standing for a while, Ling was afraid that Shen Chen would run straight into the car and hit him. She looked like she wanted to commit suicide, so she couldn't hold back her voice.

"Have you heard a word?" Shen Chen opened his eyes, their dark eyes were dark, there was no smile on his face, and his voice was calm.

"what?"

"It's going to rain, and my mother is going to get married."

Things that are inevitable and unstoppable, even if you have expectations in your heart, are all disappointments.

He is so dusty that he doesn't even have the qualifications to make friends with people.

I don't know if I really didn't understand, or if I pretended not to understand, Ling floated in front of Shen Chen, because it was daytime, and the black mist on her body was very light.

There is a feeling that the wind will blow away, it looks like thick ink in the water, it is not real, but it has an indescribable beauty.

It's a pity that when she speaks, she loses all sense of beauty.

"Why, your mother wants a second marriage?"

The sad atmosphere that was finally brewing disappeared, Shen Chen's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and he said in a deep voice, "Your mother is only married for the second time!"

The author has something to say: Shen Chen: It's rare for me to be serious, can you die if you cooperate with me?

Ling: I was already dead_(:з」∠)_