"He's gone." Cencher pulled Sheng Sheng.

Shi Sheng reached out and touched Cen Che, as if to determine whether he had anything to do, but his eyes fell gloomy in the distance, his eyes dark, and nothing could be seen.

"I live with you in the future, don't you have any opinion?" Shi Sheng was expressionless, as if Cen Che dared to say that she had an opinion, she immediately dismembered him on the spot.

Cen Che was a little speechless, obviously it was her fault, why she still looks straight and confident now.

"The villa is very large." Cencher lifted her hand away and walked inside.

"I'm talking about living with you." Shi Sheng emphasized to keep up with him. "Sleep a room, a bed."

Cen Che stumbled as he climbed the steps, holding the handrails next to him to stand firm. He turned to look at the little girl in the back, "You can't stay with me for too long even if you have aura protection."

Shi Sheng looked up at him, "So what do you think about the resurrection?"

Cen Che's lips moved, but no sound came out, and he turned into the villa.

If she wants to exchange someone's life for him, he has no opinion, but she wants to change it with her own life, he will be distressed...

Very distressed.

...Although his heart will not beat.

Shi Sheng did not follow him in, but walked around the villa twice, before turning in through the window.

Cen Che stood in front of the window, reached out to catch her, and blurted out, "How do you like to flip the window so much?"

The latter put his arm around his neck politely, and the whole person hung on him. "Convenient."

Cen Che shook his head and hugged her to prevent it from sliding down. "Don't be too long on me, it will be uncomfortable."

Shi Sheng rolled his eyes, "Then you release it first!"

Cen Che was embarrassed and did not let go, holding her and walking to the sofa, "Are you going to eat?"

"Nonsense, I'm not you, I don't eat fireworks on earth."

"But there is nothing you can eat in the villa." He doesn't need to eat, so the villa has no ingredients at all.

"I don't mind eating you." Shi Sheng looked at him sideways, his lips pressed against his side, like feathers sweeping back and forth with him.

Cen Che swallowed, and was a little bit unable to get her feet lifted by that sentence. Holding her like holding a heater, the stiffness of her limbs disappeared a lot.

I really like her.

I want to hold it all the time...

Cen Che stopped this idea, put her on the sofa, and said seriously: "I will ask someone to deliver it later. You must keep it here when you live here. People will send it every day in the future. What do you like to eat? Don't like to eat? what?"

"Anyway, unlike you, picky eaters."

Cencher: "..."

He doesn't eat now, where is he picky?

"Because I live alone, the air conditioner is always on for cooling just in case. I turned off the air conditioner for a while and it should not be so cold."

He said that he also took out a blanket to cover her and handed her the computer next to her, "I will play back for a while and I will come back immediately."

Shi Sheng: "..." seems to be wordy.

But it's pretty good.

The cooling system of the villa was turned off, but the coldness did not disappear at all. The coldness was not caused by the air conditioner, but by him.

He is a mobile refrigeration system, the kind that is always freezing in summer.

Cen Che quickly came back carrying something, but because he passed his hand, the food that was originally hot was now cold.

"I... go to heat up." Cen Che was a little embarrassed.

"Don't go by myself." Shi Sheng stopped him. "I'm afraid you will go, I won't be able to eat tomorrow."

Cen Che lowered his head, "Are you disgusting me?"

"Disgusting you with a big head ghost." Shi Sheng rolled his eyes. "I'm afraid I'm starving you."

Cen Che followed her into the kitchen and stood at the door to watch her put the food into the microwave.

Fortunately, when it was renovated, everything was set up, otherwise she still had to eat frozen food today.

Shi Sheng quickly solved the problem of food and clothing, Cen Che rubbed in from the kitchen door, "I'll clean up, you go to wash."

The most annoying thing about Shi Sheng was the kitchen. When he heard this, he ran away as soon as he smoked.

Cen Che: "..." is really welcome.

It was originally a take-out, and there was not much room to clean up. Zeng Che quickly cleaned up. He was a little strange himself, obviously he had never done these things, but he did it very smoothly, as if he had done it many times.

When Cen Che returned to the room in doubt, the bathroom had a sound of water. He looked at the room and determined that it was his room. Wasn't she telling her that her room was next door?

"Wow..."

The bathroom door was suddenly pulled open, and a hand still hanging with water drops stretched out from inside, "Get me the clothes."

Cen Che turned around and looked around, "You didn't bring your clothes to change."

"Don't you get yours?" Shi Sheng's voice was a little dull because of the door, but she could hear her bursting at this time, "Hurry up, otherwise I will just come out like this."

Cen Che's expression froze, and turned to open his closet, picked a long T-shirt from inside, took another coat, and handed it to her.

Shi Sheng came out wrapped in clothes, the tip of her nose was red, she sucked her nose, and regardless of Cen Che, she walked straight to the bed, and suddenly the whole person shrank.

Cen Che looked at her series of movements, and after a while she walked to the bed side by side, "Your room is next door."

"Say to sleep in a room, a bed." Shi Sheng wrapped himself as a silkworm baby, cold.

"When did you say yes?" He didn't agree at all!

"Now!" Shi Sheng was straightforward.

Cencher: "..."

He looked at the person on the bed and really wanted to hug him in the past, but when he hugged him in the past, he would freeze her until he could bear it, "I go to the next door and call me something."

Anyway, he is fine without rest.

Shi Sheng suddenly raised his hand, and the door that was still open was taken by the wind. With a click, the lock was locked, and Cencher did not pull it open for several times.

"Ji Tong!" Cen Che turned around, his voice inevitably increased by a few points, "You're kidding me about your life."

"You fierce me?"

Cen Che finally lost his momentum, and he squeezed the doorknob tightly and loosely and loosely and tightly. After a while, he walked back to the bed and explained softly, "I'm not not with you, it's me No."

"So when do you think about resurrection?"

Cen Che understood, she did not force him to make a decision, did not intend to let him go.

"I think about it again and let me go out first."

"When do you think about when to go out?"

"Ji Tong."

"Ok?"

He stared at the man on the bed, "I don't want you to take risks for me."

"Life is about taking risks. Rest assured, if something goes wrong, I won't leave you alone."

Cen Che opened her lips and finally persuaded her to swallow back, "I promise you to go, open the door."

Shi Sheng curled his lips, the door lock rang slightly, and Cencher bent over and kissed her forehead. "Good night."

"roll."

Cencher: "..." is really not gentle at all, how could he like her?