milk pheromone

Chapter 017. The Night of the Cemetery

Shen Huai hugged the glasses by the waist, and cried out silently. He suppressed his emotions for three days, and then broke out when the glasses came over. The moment he saw the glasses, all the pretense disappeared, and he didn't know why he was right. The glasses have an inexplicable feeling, otherwise I wouldn't be with him...

Left and right Shen Huai has never been a person who would make himself uncomfortable, there are never a few people who like him, but he doesn't like any of them, because he knows that those people don't really like him, when he is in danger , I'm afraid one can run faster than the other, those people... are unreliable.

What he wants has never been someone who will share the joy of success with him when he is in high spirits, and flatter him. What he wants is a person with flesh and blood, who doesn't care whether he is "unlimited" or "" fell into the dust."

"Don't move, let me lean on for a while." Shen Huai's voice was a little hoarse, and his glasses felt extremely distressed, but he couldn't do anything. will disappear.

Facts have proved that Shen Huai is indeed not a fragile person, he is "brave" and "strong", holding his glasses to digest himself for a while, he seems to be a little better, no longer the same reaction as when he just found out about this matter .

When he first found out about this incident, he felt as if the sky had collapsed, and his heart didn't come, and the pain of being held together just showed that he was very emotional.

No matter how you say it, she is a grandma who has been together for so long, in fact, in Shen Huai's heart, she is no longer a servant of his family, let alone a friend, but in his heart, she is an elder or a relative.

In his life, there are so few people who are kind to him, it can almost be described by an idiom, that is, there are only a handful of people, so he must repay those who are kind to him a hundred times as much as his predecessors.

The most important thing is that he has a clear distinction between likes and hates. If someone treats him badly, then he must also "repay the kindness of a drop of water."

This can be seen from his attitude towards his father. He thinks he doesn't want to show any sympathy to people he doesn't like, or in other words, it's the same with those who hurt him.

"Do you want to leave?" He has been here for a long time. The cemetery is cold and damp. He is afraid that Shen Huai will get sick if he stays any longer. It's not that he will get sick for a while. It's time, and now I can't guarantee that people will be okay.

Shen Huai, he doesn't know what to say now, he can only nod his head, he has indeed stayed here long enough, and now his legs and feet are a little numb.

Glasses supported him and walked forward step by step. Suddenly, a dead crow fell from a tree on one side. Everyone knew that a crow was an ominous omen. All a little flustered.

"Chu Si, let's go." When he was sitting on the ground earlier, he didn't feel how cold, how terrifying, how frightening it was, and he didn't feel any real cold wind. Why did someone come to comfort him when he stood up? , he felt it.

He is not a timid person, but this is a cemetery, and there is a slight sense of it. At this moment, the moon is playfully hiding behind the dark clouds, and the sky is even darker.

In case something gets dirty...

He has just found someone he is interested in and wants to like, so if he doesn't know how to live, he must confess here. There is also the money he put in his textbooks, and also, he hasn't celebrated his birthday with the glasses yet. When he and him just established a relationship, he was thinking about how to celebrate his birthday and other things.

Could it be that he couldn't do it now, no, no, he still saved his life to go out.

......

The two walked for a long time, but they seemed to be unable to reach the end, and they could not go out all the time. The spectacles thought that this rule might be because the sky was too dark and they strayed off the road.

But Shen Huai was different, the arm holding the glasses held him firmly, not letting him stay away from him, half of his body was almost hanging on the glasses.

While walking, he swallowed his saliva slowly, and from time to time he would look behind him in surprise. Suddenly, a crow's cry scared him to jump up, and then jumped directly onto Shen Huai's body.

Putting his glasses on his forehead, seeing that he didn't come down, he hugged him in a comfortable position, seeing Shen Huai's legs clamped around his waist, feeling a little helpless, walking forward while still caring about him. With Shen Huai's mood, she was still comforting him.

Glasses suddenly feel that Shen Huai is not as mature as he looks, but rather naive and fragile, and has his own soft side, not as authoritarian and strong as he usually looks on the outside.

After getting in touch with him, he found that Shen Huai has many sensitive/sensitive points, and many things are not quite what he thought at the beginning, but he is milky, so forget it, just let it go like this.

Suddenly, an inexplicable drop of liquid fell on Shen Huai's forehead. He felt that the touch was not right, so he stretched out his hand to touch his head, and then rubbed it on the toilet paper. It was sticky and thick, similar to …

Realizing this, Shen Huai became a little more courageous. He looked up and saw a hand. Because of the leaves and the night, the hand looked very abrupt and white. It was hanging on the branch and kept falling down. dripping with blood.

"Ah!" Shen Huai buried his whole face into the neck of the glasses, as if he couldn't see it, so he wasn't so scared anymore, Shen Huai hugged him a little tighter, and his whole body was stuck to the glasses without any gaps. Together.

"What's wrong?" Glasses patted him on the back reassuringly, then looked around but saw nothing, "What did you see."

"There is a ghost." Shen Huai's hot breath hit the neck of the glasses quickly, he raised a hand tremblingly, pointed upwards, the eyes of the glasses followed the trend, looked up and saw the hand , but he was not afraid, it was just a trick used by children to frighten people, unexpectedly Shen Huai was actually afraid.

Holding Shen Huai, he bent down with difficulty, picked up a stone on the ground, and then fired upwards, hitting that hand, and then there was a scream, "Ah!"

It was a boy's voice, or a man's voice. It was neither scary nor ethereal. After being hit by a stone, it fell straight down and fell to the ground. Of course, they didn't help him up with good intentions. Shen Huai was still in shock, still holding his glasses tightly.

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