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"That...can you do me a favor?" Thinking of the little frog's request, Sha Tang felt his scalp go numb, and signed his name on the clothes, which is too shameful!

Chen He approached slightly, he seemed to see someone blushing, as he approached, that person's face became more and more red.

"You, you, you, don't get so close!" Sha Tang leaned back, a little nervous.

"What do you want me to do for you?"

As if to match Sha Tang's anxiety, the man's voice was low, like a subwoofer coming from his chest, a little hoarse and inexplicably provocative.

Sha Tang's eyes drifted to the other side, and he stammered: "Yes... that is, can you help me write two words on the clothes...?"

Unexpectedly, he would make such a request, the man tapped his chin with his finger, and glanced back and forth at Sha Tang.

Just when Sha Tang could no longer bear such stares and wanted to give up, the man let go: "Okay, you bring the clothes and pen... Forget it, tell me where I am, and I will take them out."

Seeing Sha Tang sitting on the bed, his head must still be dizzy. Although Chen He is a fake doctor, he has worked on this character for a long time and knows a lot of common sense. As for Sha Tang bumping into him, he may be able to Had a slight concussion.

He was very annoyed by this, and at the same time, he was very grateful that he responded quickly at that time, otherwise...

Sha Tang wiped the sweat off his palms with his hands behind his back, and watched the man find pens and clothes from the cabinet according to his instructions.

Considering that brushes and fountain pens would smudge, Sha Tang chose charcoal pens. This thing is not yet popular in this era. Even Sha’s family only has this one. It was left unused because of unknown uses. Sha Tang saw it and included it in his collection. library.

As a modern person, how can we not use good things like charcoal, even if this is a horror game world.

This will come in handy!

The clothes that Chen He took out were Sha Tang's white shirts, which were brand new and hadn't been worn yet. The little frog said he wanted to wear them, but he didn't provide him with clothes. own clothes.

If it doesn't work, just cut out the signature and sew it on the little frog's clothes. Sha Tang couldn't help praising his wit.

"What to write?" Chen He spread the clothes flat on the desk, the charcoal pencil twirled around at the fingertips, and then fell back lightly.

Sha Tang: "..."

After a while of embarrassment, he whispered: "First... write your name..."

Hearing that the movement of the man's fingers paused slightly, his long and narrow eyes fell on the man's body, and the dark eyes seemed to hide a dangerous deep-water monster.

The corners of his lips curled slightly, the man put the pen on the table, propped his head with one hand, and said with a smile, "Are you asking me for an autograph?"

People often asked him for autographs before, but he never gave them, not because he thought it was so precious, but because he felt troublesome, as long as he gave it to one person, others would have ideas, so he simply refused all of them.

But how could Sha Tang and those people be the same.

Although Sha Tang's sudden behavior surprised him a little, it was more joyful.

The man stood up, walked leisurely to the bed, looked at the person on the bed, he slowly bent down, the person's eyes were clear, like the lake water in the morning, he could clearly see his figure reflected in the lake, and then With blue waves rippling.

"I heard that some fans will carry their idol's signature close to their body, for example...sewn on their underwear?"

His voice was low and hoarse, as if with some kind of hint, gently fluttering the strings.

Hearing the man's words, the scene appeared in Sha Tang's mind. Every time he put on and took off, he rubbed those two words with a little warmth, and the tips of Sha Tang's ears burst red instantly, "You, you, you, what nonsense are you talking about? !!"

"I'm just talking about other people. Why are you blushing? Are you going to do the same?" The man's voice was slightly elongated when he said the last word, as if he was describing some verb with a deep meaning.

Sha Tang pushed the man's body away as he got closer, and said angrily: "Forget it, I don't want it anymore." He knew that as long as he brought up this matter, the man would fly into the air.

The man narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a light smile: "It is said that saying no means wanting it, is that true?"

Sha Tang only felt that the temperature on his face continued to soar: "I advise you to read less unscrupulous books, just don't."

"That won't work, there is no way to stop in the middle, do you want to suffocate me and inherit my item library."

When the man spoke, his body pressed down slightly, and Sha Tang could feel the temperature of his body under the palm of his hand was on the high side. Because of the pressure, he could even feel the man's chest muscles through the thin sweater.

Although he only touched the abdominal muscles half an hour ago, he also saw the chest muscles with his own eyes.

"啊啊啊！！！"被梗得没话说的沙棠猛地扯过被子，把自己整个人藏进去，这个见鬼的老流氓！

Chen He raised his eyebrows, knowing that he couldn't tease him anymore, otherwise it would be bad for this person to bounce back after bottoming out.

He returned to the table and signed his name on the shirt. Not only that, but he also drew a heart. In fact, he wanted to write a lot, but considering that it is difficult to keep this thing for a long time, he had to give up.

The space in the quilt was cramped, a bit stuffy and hot, Sha Tang only felt like a hairy crab in a steamer, his whole body was almost cooked, and his cheeks were so hot.

Hearing the man's footsteps going away, he breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously. He obviously had friends who would make some colorful jokes before, but he never cared about it. When he met this person, he felt awkward everywhere. This mentality is really strange.

"I've finished writing, do you want to read it?" Because the man's voice sounded muffled through the quilt, which made Sha Tang feel even more strange, this state of hiding under the quilt.

It's going crazy!

Why did he hide under the quilt? It seemed that he couldn't take a joke because of such a big matter. Sha Tang's hands gripped the quilt tightly, and decided to lift the quilt and be a brave man.

"Then you can go!"

After receiving the eviction order, Chen He raised his eyebrows and saw the person in the quilt arched like a piglet, probably because he was too stuffy, so he lifted the quilt to breathe, and before he could speak, he wrapped it tightly again.

Someone in the quilt: Woohoo, I'm a coward, damn it!

The man raised the corners of his lips, once again being so cute by this man.

"Then I'll go first."

As the door opened and closed, there was no movement inside the house.

The corners of the quilt were tightly pressed, and a slit was lifted slightly, revealing a small furry head, first two watery eyes, and then a tall and delicate bridge of the nose.

Sha Tang carefully looked over, there was no one in the room, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

He never thought that one day he would be afraid of seeing someone, afraid of making eye contact with that person, his heart would almost beat out of joint, he wouldn't be...

Sha Tang clutched his beating heart, secretly thinking that this body could not have a heart disease in addition to stomach cancer.

Probably to save money, although the school organizes physical examinations every year, there are relatively few physical examination items, so when he first heard that he had stomach cancer, he thought it was a prank, because there were no items related to the stomach.

The more he thought about it, the more likely it was that it wasn't a heart attack, why he had such severe palpitations recently, or maybe it was because he frightened his heart in this game.

Not sure if the hospital in this game is reliable or not, Sha Tang thought about going for a check-up, it would be best to prescribe some medicine to suppress the symptoms first.

Sha Tang slowly got up from the bed, perhaps he was recovering. At this time, he just felt a little dizzy when he stood up, but at least he wouldn't feel like vomiting.

This room is really evil, it seems that he has never walked upright in this room.

Walking to the desk, his eyes fell on the white shirt. The man's handwriting is very beautiful, the pen is elegant and handsome, and it is obviously a charcoal pen, but it looks like a master. The pen is smooth, strong and powerful. The strokes are exceptionally sharp.

Although Sha Tang is a Chinese teacher, his calligraphy has been well-received in school and has participated in many competitions, but he thinks that he does not have this level. Maybe he will keep practicing calligraphy and have a chance to compete when he is 60 or [-] years old.

outside the door ----

"Doctor Chen, why are you standing at the door?"

As soon as Aunt Lin walked to the door of the room, she saw Dr. Chen who was treating her young master standing at the door, with a straight figure like a poplar.

"I've finished seeing the young master, and I'm going to pay a visit to the old man." With a smile on his face, Chen He adjusted his coat casually. He only brought his coat when he came out, because he wasn't going to leave.

In order to avoid someone chasing him, he had to find a suitable reason for his dinner.

The old gentleman naturally refers to the old man of the Sha family. This person is undoubtedly the best choice. His face is too high. He doesn't need to say anything, he just needs to hang around in front of people to achieve his goal.

If this game selects the best tool person for npc, Chen He must vote for this person.

At dinner time, Sha Tang wanted to continue his fine tradition of eating in his room, but Aunt Lin told him that the old man told him to go downstairs.

Of course, this person's original words are: "If you are not dead, come downstairs to eat."

To be honest, Sha Tang had no feelings for this old man. He was just a player anyway. However, this old man seemed to have his own brainwashing kit. If someone provoked him casually, he would immediately "Adjutant Li, take my whip."

Sha Tang has never been beaten at such a young age, it's ridiculous that there are still people who want to exercise the right to be a father in such a game.

He originally wanted Aunt Lin to say that the person was dead, but seeing Aunt Lin's perplexed expression, Sha Tang thought about it and let it go, he just pretended that he couldn't perceive this person, and left and right were just a meal.

The servants on the first floor walked back and forth, sending hot meals to the dining room one after another like an assembly line. They were neatly dressed, and their movements were clean and neat. It was a bit pleasing to watch from a height.

Sha Tang doesn't quite understand the design concept of this house. The kitchen and dining room are east and west, and the living room is sandwiched between them, like a conveyor belt. Sha Tang can't help but scratch his head. He doesn't understand the rich people of this era live?

"Young master!" Seeing Sha Tang walking down, the passing maids stopped and bowed to salute.

She held a bowl of chicken soup in her hand, and as she bent down, the chicken soup swayed back and forth in the bowl, and the steaming heat floated up, as if it would splash on her hand at any time, which made people tremble with fear.

Sha Tang quickly stopped her movement, and the maid stood up again, but her head was still hanging down, as if she had a stiff neck, and from Sha Tang's perspective, she could only see her hair twirling.

"How are you?"

Facing Sha Tang's question, the maid just shook her head, and then left with the wobbly bowl of chicken soup again.

"Xiaoxiang started again..."

"I'm afraid she's bewitched by evil spirits, she keeps her head down as if she's lost money at night..."

Hearing the sound, Sha Tang turned his head to look. It was two middle-aged women who were also Sha Tang's servants, and they were whispering side by side.

Seeing Sha Tang looking over, the two quickly stopped talking, and honestly carried the dishes into the dining room.

Sha Tang glanced out the window, because the curtains in the room were closed all the time, and they didn't mention it, so he didn't realize that it was already dark.

Because it was winter and it was still raining, it got dark very early. It was obviously only six or seven o'clock, and it was already midnight outside.

The rain hadn't stopped yet, and it was pattering down. The tall branches outside were knocked down with dead leaves all over the ground, and the cold wind poured in from the hall, blowing people's hearts.

Sha Tang tightened her heavy padded clothes, and also chased into the dining room. Among other things, the time in this game is really cold in winter.

The dining room was brightly lit, the warm orange light looked very warm, and the fireplace placed inside was sending out heat, almost as soon as Sha Tang walked in, his cheeks were wrapped in heating.

After receiving the hot towel handed over by the maid by the door, Sha Tang wiped his hands carefully, took off his coat and handed it over. The Sha family is a very particular family, showing the uniqueness of a wealthy family everywhere.

"Brother, you are here."

The boy's deliberate voice sounded, echoing in the huge dining room.

No need to think about it, Sha Tang knew who the speaker was. He raised his eyes to look at the dining table, and there were already several people waiting there. Soft and weak, inexplicably aimed at his young master of the Sha family.

As for the left----

"Doctor Chen, why didn't you leave!" Sha Tang gritted his back molars.

The person sitting on Father Sha's left was Chen He who had molested him enough half an hour ago and said goodbye to him.

The man was only wearing the dark blue sweater at this time, with a handsome appearance and a smile on his face, as if he was a bodhisattva with holy light under the warm orange light.

Seeing Sha Tang gnashing his teeth, the man just nodded, with a gentle attitude, really like a family doctor with a good relationship, and he looked completely different from Sha Tang's room.

"I kept him for dinner, why do you have an opinion?"

Before Chen He could open his mouth, Father Sha, the chief seat, had already fired the cannon, his tone of voice was harder than a steel plate.

Sha Tang smiled: "How come, I just want to express my surprise, after all, a certain person vowed to leave half an hour ago."

The maid opened the seat on the right next to Young Master Sha, Sha Tang glanced at it, but instead of sitting, she went around the long dining table and sat next to Chen He.

Rather than having dinner with an inexplicable person, it is better to sit with Chen He. Although this person is sometimes annoying, at least he is trustworthy.

Seeing Sha Tang's actions, a smile flashed across the man's eyes, and before Sha Tang sat down, he stood up and helped Sha Tang open the seat.

"Presumptuous, you are becoming more and more impolite, you actually asked the guest to pull the chair for you, it is shameless..."

Father Sha, who was already dissatisfied with his son, immediately became angry when he saw this situation, and started scolding regardless of the occasion.

Sha Tang didn't care, and he wasn't his real father. What's more, the old man probably had a problem with the programming. He repeated a few curse words, and sometimes Sha Tang wanted to fill up his lexicon.

On the other hand, the face of the man next to him who was pouring tea for Sha Tang suddenly turned cold, from the warmth of the spring breeze in March to the snow in the twelfth lunar month.

The teapot was gently placed on the dining table, making a "ding" sound. The man's cold eyes glanced across Father Sha's face. It was obviously just a casual movement and eyes, which really made Father Sha stumble.

A kind of instinctive terror surged up like a tide, Father Sha shivered subconsciously, some kind of terrifying picture flew in his mind, he couldn't see what it was, but he was very clear that it must be someone A memory of death.

"Father, what's the matter?" Seeing Father Sha stunned, Sha Xiaoyan leaned forward with his upper body and hugged Father Sha's arm.

Father Sha snapped twice and came back to his senses, glanced at Chen He and then immediately retracted. He didn't continue the topic just now, but just patted the back of his younger son's hand, motioned him to sit down, and ordered the banquet to begin.

Father Sha's reaction was noticed by Sha Tang, and he looked at Chen He thoughtfully, feeling that there were more secrets in this man than he imagined.

Is this the influence of high-end players on the game?

Normally, no matter how powerful the player is, it is impossible to have too much influence on the npc. In a game with a high degree of openness, even if the system allows killing npc, the npc will not reveal emotions such as fear.

This is too strange, is this game different or Chen He is different?

Sha Tang doesn't know, he is only a bishop level player now, he lacks higher level data comparison, and also lacks understanding of this game, most of the common sense comes from this man, he can't even check the authenticity.

It can only be said that at least the information provided by this man has not been wrong so far.

A piece of pork belly that was roasted brown and crispy appeared on the dinner plate in front of him. Considering the weather, an oven was placed in the corner of the dining room for freshly prepared barbecued meat. There was also a steamer on top to keep the pasta warm.

And this pork belly was served at the back end of the banquet. The grilled pork belly is fat and meaty, covered with a layer of chili powder, and the corners are still sizzling with oil. Swallow.

"Eat quickly, it will harden when it's cold." The man's voice rang in his ears.

Sha Tang lowered his eyes, the piece of pork belly was still lying quietly in the middle of the plate, after a while, he picked up the meat and put it into his mouth.

The taste is really good, the tenderness of the meat is exactly what Sha Tang likes the most, fat but not greasy, lean meat is burnt but not dry, and the chili noodles wrapped in cumin are completely suitable for Sha Tang's taste.

Before he could swallow it, the pair of silver chopsticks appeared in his sight again, this time it was a cut lamb chop.

Sha Tang looked up at the man next to him. The man was looking at him. When he raised his head, their eyes met.

The feeling of "dong dong dong" palpitations hit again, Sha Tang quickly looked away, and saw that the man's dinner plate was very clean, not stained with a trace of oil, and there was only a bone on it, which was the lamb chop in his bowl .

"Brother Chen, I also want lamb chops."

The boy's sudden voice attracted the attention of everyone present, only Sha Xiaoyan, the young master of the Sha family, pouted as if I didn't care what I wanted.

Sha Tang shivered silently. Although the young master was only seventeen or eighteen years old, such a coquettish appearance was really unbearable.

Chen He glanced at Sha Tang with a smile, picked up the serving chopsticks and slowly picked up a lamb chop and sent it to Sha Xiaoyan's bowl.

This move made the young master very proud. Since he was slapped in the face in public last time, he has been brooding about it, especially in front of his brother. It really made him so angry that he couldn't eat well for several days.

Sha Tang raised his eyebrows, and unconsciously stared at the lamb chop that was drifting away. It was a normal thing to satisfy the request of the master's child, but he somehow felt it was a bit of an eyesore.

After all, when did the Chen He he knew be so obedient? Thinking of this, Sha Tang felt that the lamb chop was even more eye-catching.

Looking at the man's waist, Sha Tang thought, maybe poke it and let the lamb chops feed the table.

There was a very light "pop" sound, like the sound of something falling.

Sha Tang looked up, and saw that unsightly lamb chop was lying right in front of Sha Xiaoyan, less than one centimeter away from the dinner plate.

It can even be said that it has entered the plate, but it is too edged and fell out again.

Sha Xiaoyan: "..."

Sha Tang looked at his fingers in surprise, they were still far away, could it be his thoughts?

Chen He paused slightly with his chopsticks, and then said very apologetically, "Ah, I'm sorry, my hands have been shaking a bit recently."

As he spoke, he took back the serving chopsticks and replaced them with his own chopsticks. He picked up a piece of braised beef brisket and put it into Sha Tang's bowl. It was not too big or too small, just enough to be heard in the whole dining room, and said: "Come on, have a taste." This one is stewed well."

Sha Xiaoyan: I think this person did it on purpose! !

Sha Tang silently stuffed the beef brisket into his mouth. It was indeed stewed well. It was fragrant and soft, and the spicy sauce burst out between chewing. .

"Brother Chen, I also want braised beef brisket." Sha Xiaoyan continued without giving up.

Sha Tang gave this man a slightly surprised look, this young master is quite persistent towards Chen He.

Chen He put down the chopsticks in his hand again, and just when Sha Tang thought that this person was going to repeat the operation just now, he saw him put the public chopsticks directly in front of Sha Xiaoyan.

Sitting down again, he smiled and said: "This pair of chopsticks is longer, and can pick up all the dishes on the table. Eat quickly, young master, the dishes will be cold in a while." The implication is to hold them by yourself if you have hands.

Sha Xiaoyan's complexion was a little ugly, but he still maintained that shy look, and complained in a low voice: "But brother Chen's food is more delicious!"

"Then you may have misunderstood, you haven't eaten yet." Chen He said, his eyes glanced meaningfully at the lamb chops next to Sha Xiaoyan's bowl.

Sha Xiaoyan: "..."

Sha Tang couldn't help but burst out laughing, seeing everyone looking over, he quickly suppressed his smile and ate by himself.

Sha Xiaoyan's face turned red immediately, he threw his chopsticks on the table, and was about to leave the table angrily.

"Xiao Yan--" Father Sha stopped in a deep voice, originally he didn't want to participate in the affairs of the younger generation, but it would be too ugly to be so rude in front of the guests.

Sha Xiaoyan's eyes were red with anger, he stood upright for a while, finally bit his lip and sat down again.

"Give me a pair of chopsticks again!"

The boy's voice was very loud, and Sha Tang felt like his ears were being disturbed when he sat opposite him.

The maid hurriedly took out new bowls and chopsticks from the cart next to them and handed them over. The maid moved very carefully, and the bowls and chopsticks didn't even make the slightest movement.

However, in the eyes of the angry boy, everything was still not pleasing to the eye. He suddenly pushed the maid away, and said angrily: "I'm talking about chopsticks, did you get the bowl?"

The boy's actions were rough, and the tiled floor was already slippery. The maid staggered twice and fell to the ground with the bowls and chopsticks in her hand.

"Kacha" The delicate dishes made a crisp sound when they touched the ground, and broke into several pieces. The sharp edges scratched the back of the maid's hand, and blood gushed out immediately.

However, the maid didn't care about the injury on her hand, but quickly turned over and knelt in front of Sha Xiaoyan, folded her hands on his shoe, and apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, master, it's my fault, please don't be angry, master. "

Sha Tang frowned. As a modern person who pays attention to human rights, he felt physically uncomfortable when he saw such a scene.

Because of the woman's actions, blood stains rubbed against the toe of Sha Xiaoyan's shoes, which immediately aroused the boy's even greater anger.

"Go away, it's disgusting, your blood is on my shoe!" As he said, the boy stretched out his foot and kicked the woman away.The kick was so hard that the woman was kicked down and slid a long way across the tiled floor.

Someone wanted to go up to intercede, but the person next to him grabbed his wrist and shook his head almost invisibly.

Sha Tang raised his head, only to realize that everyone's faces were natural and forbearing, as if they were used to it.

Father Sha also frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Xiao Yan, it's time to teach the servants!"

Sha Tang put down the tableware unbearably, and wanted to help, but was held down by the man next to him, only to hear him whisper: "Don't worry about meddling."

"Why, just because this is an NPC?" Sha Tang couldn't understand that such behavior could be tolerated. Although this era is backward, the Qing Dynasty has also perished for many years.

The maid who was kicked down got up again. She knelt on the ground with her head deeply buried, trembling like a rabbit on a chopping board.

For a moment, the entire dining room was extremely quiet, and a needle could be heard.

"Go down," Father Sha took the lead to drive the people away, and then said to Chen He, "Don't be affected by your interest in eating, open a bottle of wine today, Xiao He, don't rush to leave, stay overnight at the mansion."

Facing Father Sha's persuasion, Chen He agreed with a smile.

Sha Tang twitched the gripped hand under the table, but the man didn't let go, but clenched it even tighter.

Perhaps there was some interruption of this topic, the atmosphere was no longer so bad, and Sha Xiaoyan also reluctantly sat down under the signal of Father Sha's eyes, but his mouth was always pouted, like a hook for hanging a urinal.

Without the master's order, the maid did not dare to leave, she just knelt in the corner with her head down, her shoulders trembling slightly, and the others could only cast sympathetic glances.

The meal was neither embarrassing nor embarrassing, and Sha Tang took the lead to leave when the table was withdrawn. It was really suffocating to stay in this dining room.

Out of trust in Chen He, Chen He told him to leave it alone, so he endured it, but he must have a reason.

Not a while after returning to the room, there was a knock on the door, Sha Tang opened the door, and it was indeed Chen He, who stepped aside and welcomed him in.

Before he could ask, the man immediately raised his hand to beg for mercy: "Don't scold, don't scold, I can explain."

Sha Tang raised his eyebrows, but he didn't intend to scold him, making him look like a mindless tyrant.

Chen He pushed the man to sit on the bed, and sat on the small stool himself, and then said: "You know that Sha Xiaoyan is a player, right?"

Sha Tang nodded, a little inexplicable, what does this have to do with meddling in the maid's affairs, could it be that because he is a player, he must tolerate him not doing human affairs?

Seemingly seeing his confusion, Chen He told what he knew: "Sha Xiaoyan is a special existence among players, most players will choose to complete tasks to exchange props for upgrades, and struggle to leave the game, but this People are different."

"All his quest points since he entered the game have been used to exchange for life and lottery draws. Obviously he wants to survive in the game. According to the game system, the higher the level, the less life points he can buy. He should now He is at the cardinal level, and the highest probability of the lottery draw is the life value, and he is also the player with the highest life value on the leaderboard."

"He's not very smart, he likes to abuse NPCs in the game, and he just happens to be rich, so he's a well-known guy in the game anyway."

Speaking of this, Chen He paused, glanced carefully at Sha Tang, and then continued: "As long as he doesn't die in the mission, it is impossible to outlast him in the game, and no one would The npc is fighting him desperately, as long as someone helps the npc he targets, that npc will only be tortured even worse."

Sha Tang's eyes widened, there are such people, but after thinking about it, it seems that there are many such people, and many people will make up for the unsatisfactory life and unequal status in the game, and enjoy the angle of looking up to others.

It's just that he came here to survive, and the system also said that players were selected because of their strong desire to survive, so he didn't realize at all that some people's desire to survive is just to survive, not to live in modern society.

"Then don't care about it?" Sha Tang asked with a frown.

"Do you want to manage? But there are many such people, can you manage it? Can you manage it?"

Chen He stopped Sha Tang with three questions in a row, yes, can he handle it?He is too busy to take care of himself now, if he hadn't met Chen He, maybe he would have died in this game world a long time ago.

It is even more impossible for him to ask Chen He to help. No matter how capable Chen He is, he is not qualified to ask for it. Being strong is not the reason for being asked to save all sentient beings.

"But if you want to take care of it, I'll help you." The man's hand fell on the top of his hair with gentle strength, like a veterinarian calming a small animal.

Sha Tang patted his dog-like hand away, and said angrily: "Help if you want, and forget it if you don't want to. Don't start from my point of view."

The man was stunned for a moment, he had been in this game for a long time, there were too many people who begged him, demanded him, and questioned him, but only this person would say, you don't care what others think, you do what you want, anyone can do it. There is no position for you, including me.

He put his hand back on the man's head, and before he could react, he ravaged him vigorously.

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Ah, Chen He, do you want to die! Sha Tang yelled, he has been in school for a long time, he is used to maintaining his image, and the students also respect him very much, how could he have suffered such grievances.

On this day, Chen He stayed overnight as he wished, and the guest room of Sha's villa was also on the second floor, but it was facing east and west from the host's room.

Seeing Chen He being ushered into the guest room by the maid with a dark face, Sha Tang almost couldn't laugh out loud.

The room layout is very simple and atmospheric, because it is cleaned every day, and there is a faint fragrance in the air, a bit like the smell of citrus.

Chen He didn't bring a change of clothes, so he "borrowed" a set of pajamas from Sha Tang. Although Sha Tang was half a head shorter than him, there were a few sets of sports clothes that were looser and still wearable.

The night was getting darker, and the temperature was significantly lower than before. The door of the Shajia villa was closed, and only two windows were left open. The wind came in, making a screaming sound.

In the darkness, a black figure floated out from the shadow cast by the moonlight, like a ghost wandering at night, moving lightly and silently.

As the wind blew, the shadows of the trees on the wall swayed, making a rustling sound. It had been raining all afternoon, and it still hadn't stopped until now, pattering on the leaves, disturbing people's dreams.

Sha Tang opened his eyes in a daze, and there was a rustling sound in his ears. For a moment, he couldn't tell whether it was the sound of rain hitting plantains, or someone was turning over things.

After a while, his brain suddenly woke up as if someone had poured a basin of ice water on it. Sha Tang didn't move rashly. He lay on the bed and listened carefully to the sounds outside.

The drawer was pulled gently, and then the contents of the drawer collided with each other.

No need to go out to look, Sha Tang knew which drawer this man was digging through, the closet by the door of his bedroom, because he was used to locking his bedroom when he went out, but he often forgot to bring his keys.

So Sha Tang left a key to the bedroom in the closet outside the door. Only Aunt Lin and the housekeeper have the key to the reception room outside, so that his personal privacy and space can be greatly guaranteed.

Who will this person be?

Sha Tang turned his head to look at the door, it was pitch black, and the people outside did not turn on the lights.

If it was Aunt Lin, just knock on the door. The most important thing is that Aunt Lin would not enter his room at such a time.

Sha Tang felt a little suspicious, the sound of rummaging outside became louder, it seemed that the person had become a little impatient, Sha Tang slowed down his breathing, his hands were still under the quilt, and he spread them out, "book"

The fragmented light is like the brilliance of the moon, the dots of stars clearly illuminate under the quilt, if it is not because of the thick quilt in winter, this kind of light can illuminate the whole room, and it can also disturb the people outside.

"Wow!" The sound of the keys colliding, Sha Tang's fingertips trembled almost invisible, and this person found the key.

In fact, the key is easy to find. It is a single key, but because the night is too dark and the lights are not turned on, the target is hidden instead.

Hearing the sound of the key being inserted into the lock, Sha Tang quietly moved to the other side of the bed. The moment the door was pushed open, Sha Tang got under the bed away from the door.

Then under the hazy moonlight in the room, Sha Tang saw a pair of feet with white ankles walking into the room. The movement of that person was very light and slow. Sha Tang even felt that if he was still sleeping now, he might not be aware of the room. Someone came in.

The hand wrapped in his clothes shone brightly in the small space under the bed, slowly condensing into shape.

The man walked to the bed, and there was only a short bed distance between his feet and Sha Tang. Sha Tang's bed was not too big, it was a 1.5-meter double bed. Grab the man's leg.

"Wow" A slight movement came from the top of the head, the quilt seemed to be lifted by someone, Sha Tang frowned, this person would immediately find that there was no one on the bed.

Sure enough, the movement on the bed suddenly disappeared, and for a moment, those feet appeared in the field of vision again. The man took two steps back, and then made a knee-bending motion.

Sha Tang's palms were sweating, and his back was already wet with cold sweat. If he could, he even wanted to close his eyes to avoid eye contact with that existence who didn't know whether it was a human or a ghost.

However, God did not hear his thoughts. Sha Tang saw the folded upper body pressing down, followed by the cold white chin and half of the face.

At the moment when the fairy tale person appeared, the light illuminated the space under the bed, and then extended outwards. Through this bright galaxy, Sha Tang met those black and white eyes.

Sha Tang: "..."

"What are you doing hiding down there?"

"Are you crazy?"

The two spoke at the same time, although both were interrogative sentences, but one was confused, while the other was full of disgust.

The man reached under the bed, trying to pull him out, but Sha Tang slapped him away angrily.

He got out from under the bed cursing, and then turned on the bedside lamp. The soft, warm light gradually filled the bedroom, clearly illuminating the man's face.

The deep and deep facial features, smiling eyebrows, like the Milky Way that is about to sink into the night, the man is wearing a white silk exercise suit, because of the height difference, the trouser legs are a bit short, exposing the man's white ankles, which Sha Tang borrowed before going to bed clothing.

"Chen He, are you