Chapter 1517
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"He's gone." Cen Che grabbed Shi Sheng's arm.
Shi Sheng reached out to touch Cen Che's body, as if to make sure that he was alright. But his eyes were fixed in the distance. His eyes were dark and he couldn't see anything.
"I'll live with you from now on. Are you okay with that?" Shi Sheng was expressionless. If Cen Che dared to say anything, he would immediately dismember him on the spot.
Cen Che was a little speechless. It was clearly her fault. Why was she acting so self-righteous now?
"The villa is very big." Cen Che pushed his hand away and walked inside.
"I said I'll live with you." Shi Sheng emphasized and followed him. "We'll sleep in the same room and on the same bed."
Cen Che stumbled as he walked up the stairs. He held onto the handrail next to him to steady himself. He turned around and looked at the girl behind him. "Even if you have the spiritual aura to protect your body, you can't stay with me for too long."
Shi Sheng looked up at him. "So what do you think about the resurrection?"
Cen Che's lips moved, but no sound came out. He turned around and walked into the villa.
If she wanted to exchange someone else's life for his, he would have no objection. But if she wanted to exchange her life for his, his heart would ache.
His heart would ache.
… Although his heart wouldn't beat.
Shi Sheng didn't follow him in. Instead, he walked around the villa twice and then climbed in through the window.
Cen Che stood in front of the window and reached out to catch her. He blurted out, "Why do you like to climb through the window so much?"
The girl put her arms around his neck and hung on him. "It's convenient."
Cen Che shook his head and hugged her to prevent her from sliding down. "Don't hang on me for too long. You'll feel uncomfortable."
Shi Sheng rolled his eyes. "Then let go of me first!"
Cen Che was embarrassed, but he didn't let go. He carried her to the sofa. "Do you want to eat something?"
"Nonsense. I'm not you. I don't eat anything in this world."
"But there's nothing in the villa that you can eat." He didn't need to eat, so the villa didn't prepare any ingredients.
"I don't mind eating you." Shi Sheng tilted his head and looked at him. His lips were close to the side of his face, like a feather sweeping back and forth as he walked.
Cen Che swallowed. Her words made him unable to move his feet. Hugging her was like hugging a heater, and the stiffness in his limbs disappeared.
He really liked her.
He wanted to keep hugging her, he wanted …
Cen Che stopped the idea and put her on the sofa. He said seriously, "I'll ask someone to send some over in a while. You live here, so you have to prepare it often. Later, I'll ask someone to send it over every day. What do you like to eat? What don't you like? "
"I'm fine with anything. I'm not like you, a picky eater."
Cen Che: "…"
He wasn't eating now. How was he picky?
"Because I live alone in the villa, I've always turned on the air conditioner just in case. I'll turn it off later, so it shouldn't be so cold."
As he spoke, he took out a blanket and covered her with it. Then, he passed the computer beside him to her. "Play by yourself for a while. I'll be back soon."
Shi Sheng: "…" She seemed to have become long-winded.
But it was also pretty good.
The villa's refrigeration system was turned off, but the coldness did not disappear at all. The coldness was not caused by the air conditioner, but by him.
He was a mobile refrigeration system, the kind that even hugged in the summer would feel cold.
Cen Che quickly came back with the food. However, because he had gone through it once, the food that was originally hot was now cold.
"I … I'll go heat it up." Cen Che was a little embarrassed.
"No, I'll go by myself." Shi Sheng stopped him. "I'm afraid that if you go, I won't be able to eat tomorrow."
Cen Che lowered his head. "Are you despising me?"
"Despising you, my foot." Shi Sheng rolled his eyes. "I'm just afraid that I'll starve to death because of you."
Cen Che followed her into the kitchen and stood at the door to watch her put the food into the microwave.
Fortunately, everything was prepared when the villa was renovated. Otherwise, she would have to eat frozen food today.
Shi Sheng quickly solved the problem of food and clothing. Cen Che dawdled in from the kitchen door. "I'll clean it up. You can go wash up."
Shi Sheng hated the kitchen the most. When he heard Shi Sheng's words, he quickly ran away.
Cen Che was speechless. How rude.
It was a takeout, so there was not much to clean up. Cen Che quickly cleaned up. He felt a little strange. He had never done these things before, but he did it so smoothly. It was as if he had done it many times.
Cen Che went back to his room in confusion. There was the sound of running water in the bathroom. He looked around and was sure that it was his room. Didn't he tell her that her room was next door?
"Splash …"
The bathroom door suddenly opened a crack. A hand with water droplets on it reached out. "Get me my clothes."
Cen Che looked around. "You didn't bring a change of clothes."
"Don't you know how to get yours?" Shi Sheng's voice was a little muffled because of the door, but he could tell that she was angry. "Hurry up, or I'll come out like this."
Cen Che's expression froze. He turned around and opened his wardrobe. He picked out a long T-shirt and a jacket and handed them to her.
Shi Sheng came out wrapped in the jacket. The tip of her nose was red. She sniffled, ignored Cen Che, and walked straight to the bed. In the blink of an eye, she shrank into the bed.
Cen Che looked at her series of actions. After a while, he walked to the bed. "Your room is next door."
"We agreed to sleep in the same room and bed." Shi Sheng wrapped herself up like a silkworm. She was cold.
"When did we agree?" He did not agree to it at all!
"Now!" Shi Sheng said matter-of-factly.
Cen Che was speechless.
He looked at the person on the bed. He really wanted to go over and hug her, but if he did, she would be cold. He could only resist. "I'll go next door. Call me if you need me."
It was fine if he did not rest.
Shi Sheng suddenly raised his hand. The door, which was still open, was pulled by the wind and locked with a click. Cen Che pulled several times but could not open it.
"Ji Tong!" Cen Che turned around and raised his voice. "Are you kidding with your life?"
"Are you yelling at me?"
The aura that Cen Che had worked so hard to build up suddenly disappeared. He tightened his grip on the doorknob, then loosened it, then tightened it again. After a while, he walked back to the bed and explained softly, "It's not that I don't want to be with you. I can't."
"So when will you think about your resurrection?"
Cen Che finally understood. She was not forcing him to make a decision. She did not intend to let him go.
"I'll think about it. Let me out first."
"You can go out when you've thought about it."
"Ji Tong."
"Yes?"
He looked down at the person on the bed. "I don't want you to take risks for me."
"Life is about taking risks. Don't worry. If something happens to me, I won't leave you alone. "
Cen Che opened his mouth, but in the end, he swallowed his words. "I promise you, okay? Open the door."
Shi Sheng pursed his lips. The door opened slightly. Cen Che bent down and kissed her forehead. "Goodnight."
"Get lost."
Cen Che was speechless. She was not gentle at all. Why did he like her?
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