Chapter 18:

"what!!!"
There was a sudden talk in the living room, mostly in the middle of the night. Ji listened in horror, screaming, and turned back in horror. After seeing the unclear figure in the corridor, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. Ah, scared me ... "
"Where are you going?"
Shen Tuchuan stood still, moonlight came in, and fell on his black pajamas, showing a cold gloom, plus the retro and luxurious decoration of the living room, he was like a medieval vampire, with natural apathy and danger.
Ji Ting felt that his heart was terrified. He couldn't even look at his expression, covered his eyes and said, "I can't sleep, I just want to come out and go, how about you, why don't you sleep in the middle of the night?"
"I'll come out and get something," Shen Tuchuan paused. "Why not turn on the lights?"
"... I'm not familiar with this place, I can't find where the lights are." Ji Tingping calmed down and answered while taking a deep breath.
As soon as her voice fell, a snap light turned on, and the living room was instantly bright. Ji listened subconsciously narrowed her eyes, and then adapted to the light for a short while, while Shen Tuchuan had come to her, there was no emotion on her calm face. .
"Come, let me familiarize you with the environment." Shen Tuchuan reached out her hand, a slight smile on the corner of her mouth.
Ji listened for a moment, bit his lip and handed him, and asked quietly, "Did I disturb you for a rest?"
"No, I just happened to come out." Shen Tuchuan said, pulling her up from the ground, then turned and walked upstairs.
Ji Ting watched his steady pace, ignore the strange feeling, followed by a conversation: "You look natural now."
"Well, science and technology are making rapid progress now." Shen Tuchuan smiled.
Ji listened for a sigh of relief, followed the smile and followed her. Shen Tuchuan took her to the second floor, and opened her mouth as she walked: "The first floor is the living room, the second floor and the entire floor are all study rooms, the third floor gym video room, and the fourth floor Our room, I'll take you to the study. "
"Okay." Ji Ting was still thinking about the small iron ring, but he forgot about it after being interrupted. He followed curiously and became familiar with the environment.
The stairs on the first floor to the second floor, a few steps further, are rows of bookshelves, neatly arranged on both sides, and a two-meter-wide road vacated in the middle, saying that it is a study, more like a library. Ji Ting followed Shen Tuchuan and looked around, looking at a considerable space with emotion: "Can you finish reading so many books?"
"It's okay, I have finished reading these columns." Shen Tuchuan pointed to the right hand side.
Ji Ting was surprised: "There have to be thousands of books, are you sure you finished reading?"
"Well, I don't have much social life, so I read at home and pass the time." Shen Tuchuan saw that she was slow to go forward, reached out and grabbed her arm, and led her to speed up.
Ji Ting half his body followed him, could not help but look up at him sympathetically. So rich but not social, you can only pass the time by reading books, no wonder you will always be unhappy.
"I will not be bored with me in the future." Ji Tinghan looked at him with a smile. It's not easy to make money, it's easy to spend time with him.
Shen Tuchuan paused, and a small smile was raised at the corner of his mouth: "Okay, I'll rely on you in the future."
"A trifle." Ji listened and raised an eyebrow.
Except for books or books on the second floor, there is a set of desks and chairs at the end, and the rest has almost nothing. Compared with the luxury of the living room, here is almost poor.
"Just a chair, move it tomorrow, you want to read a book later, I'll accompany you to watch." Ji listens to the proposal.
Shen Tuchuan nodded in agreement.
After visiting the study, the two played a video game for a while, and after playing two, Shen Tuchuan turned off the machine: "It's too late, you should sleep."
"I slept a lot during the day and I'm not sleepy." Ji yawned after hearing that.
Shen Tuchuan looked at her helplessly: "It's going to be brighter if you don't sleep anymore. Do you want to be drowsy during the day?"
Ji Ting blinked: "I'm really not sleepy, even if I let me go back to lie down, I can't sleep." After speaking for a while, it seemed to me that after ten years, she and Shen Tuchuan seemed to have changed their positions. She became the child who needed to coax.
It's strange to be embarrassed. Ji Ting's face was slightly hot. Just thinking about going back to bed, I heard Shen Tuchuan's proposal: "Since I can't sleep, go to my room for a cup of tea."
"Okay." Of course Ji Ting agreed.
So the two went upstairs again. When they reached the stairs on the fourth floor, Ji Ting suddenly remembered something: "You haven't taken me to the fifth floor yet."
"There are sundries on the fifth floor. I haven't packed them for a long time. It is estimated that there will be a lot of dust," Shen Tuchuan's face remained unchanged. "Don't go there anymore."
Ji listened to it for a while, and went up and took a circle to feel uncomfortable. He had to take a bath when he came back, so he followed him to his room.
Shen Tuchuan's bedroom is only separated from her by a wall, and the decoration is similar to her, except that the edges and corners of the furniture are not wrapped up like her house, and some of the design details are also as luxurious, but they are more inclined to toughness.
There was also a black mirror in the same location as the wall she was facing.
"Why put a mirror in this place?" Ji Ting asked his doubts.
Shen Tuchuan glanced: "Oh, it's easy to take care of your appearance when you go out."
"Why is it black?" Ji couldn't understand.
Shen Tuchuan was silent for a moment: "It looks better than an ordinary mirror."
The reason turned out to be so simple. Ji listened to tears and laughed. He didn't tangle any more. After turning around in the room, he couldn't help but sigh: "I always thought you prefer the simple style. I never thought I would like this luxury style."
No matter in the original text or in the days when she lived with her, in addition to being clean, Shen Tuchuan had almost no material desires. No matter what she likes, the decoration of this villa is like a nobleman in the Middle Ages. The corners are tedious and delicate.
Shen Tuchuan turned her back to make tea in front of the tea rack, put the brewed tea into the pot, and poured a little gray-yellow powder into it. He heard Ji listen, his expression did not change much: "Do you like this style?"
Today, Ji Ting seems to have heard him ask the same question many times a day, and Wen Yan said something like before, then walked to Shen Tuchuan and looked at the gray-yellow powder at his hand, wondering: "What is this?"
"Ginger powder, it's a bit cold at night, drink some to drive off the cold." Shen Tuchuan put the powder into the drawer at will.
Ji listened and smelled the tea, and she smelled a little ginger, and couldn't help but laugh: "You have started to keep healthy now?"
"Well, it's always right to pay more attention." Shen Tuchuan chuckled, took the teapot and sat down on the sofa. He raised his hand and poured two cups. The white smoke began to flow out of the teacup, and the fragrance of tea filled the room.
Ji heard that he sat down opposite him and enjoyed the smell of tea. Then he took a cup and took a careful sip. The moment when the hot tea slipped into his throat, his sense of comfort pervaded his limbs. In a blink of an eye, a cup of tea went down most of the time. Ji Ting lowered the cup and sat down. His eyes couldn't help but look around the room, and for a while, he couldn't help but turn the topic back-
"I still don't think this style matches yours. When did you start to like it?"
"I don't like it very much." Shen Tuchuan leaned back on the sofa relaxedly, the cup of tea in front of him didn't even move.
Ji listened for a moment and looked at him strangely: "You don't like to decorate it like this?"
"Well," Shen Tuchuan lowered his eyes, a playful smile rising from the corner of his mouth, "don't you think this house is like a luxurious golden bird cage?"
Ji listened a moment: "Where is it?" How did the birdcage and the villa relate to each other? She feels that this decade has not completely affected her, at least for now, she feels that her mind is very difficult to use.
"It's alike," Shen Tuchuan laughed. "A luxurious cage will obliterate Canary's longing for freedom, and a luxurious house will reduce people's tolerance for suffering. Both things can be done. It gives people the ultimate enjoyment, and people gradually lose their escape. "
He paused, and the smile on his mouth continued: "It doesn't matter if you still want to run away, at least the cage is strong enough to imprison freedom."
Ji heard the first time he said so much after crossing, but she didn't understand.
She was silent for a long time, trying to keep up with his height of thought: "Do you mean, this kind of house will make people lose things? No, really, if you have that function, shouldn't you give it to your competitors? Why do you want to live by yourself? ? "
Shen Tuchuan chuckled and did not answer her non-questionable question.
The two sat face to face for a while, and Ji Ting felt like he was getting more and more sleepy.
After a few more chats, Shen Tuchuan put down the tea cup: "I'm going to the bathroom."
"Okay." Ji Ting also lowered the tea cup and watched Shen Tuchuan go to the bathroom, then set his eyes on his cup.
I didn't drink a bite. What toilet?
Ji Ting pumped at the corner of his mouth, drank the last sip of tea in the cup, got up and turned around the room twice. It was when he was bored that his eyes fell on his bed.
Does he have a similar iron ring on his bed?
Ji listened slightly, and could not help but step forward, stretched out a corner of the quilt, and fell into thought after seeing the same thing there--
What the is this thing doing?
While she was thinking, Shen Tuchuan's voice rang from behind her: "What are you doing?"
Ji listened for a moment and calmly looked back at him: "I'm bored alone, and I just thought that there was a strange iron ring on the bed in my room, so I wonder if you are here."
"The results of it?"
"Well, the same," Ji Ting stood beside, revealing the iron ring behind her. "Do you know why this thing is used?"
"It's used to tie you," Shen Tuchuan turned and sat down on the sofa, holding his cup with his long fingers. Playing, "Four rings with four chains, just right."
Ji heard a choke, and instantly remembered her conversation with the teenager Shen Tuchuan—
"I don't want to be separated from you either, but what if I separate later?"
"I'll tie you up with a rope."
...
Ji Ting's face changed: "Are you serious?"
Shen Tuchuan gave a smirk, and gave her a strange look: "You believe it?"
"... You're saying the same thing, can I not believe it?" Ji heard this reaction and knew that he was joking, and his heart was speechless for a while.
Shen Tuchuan snorted, and in the mature eyes of the 28-year-old, there was a sincere taunt: "I'm kidding, how old are you and still believe such naive words."
"It has nothing to do with age, because you are too deceiving," Ji Tingxian gave him a glance. "You haven't said yet, what is this thing for?"
"Because there is too much vegetation here and there are too many mosquitoes in summer, it is often necessary to put up mosquito nets," Shen Tuchuan said calmly. "I don't like to stand on the bedside to destroy the beauty, so I choose to bind the four corners, and then The mosquito nets are hanging in the sky, okay? "
Ji heard a glance at the bed, and found that the hanging ornaments were exactly the same as his own room, and it could be said to be very suitable for hanging mosquito nets.
She laughed. "You have a solution."
"Of course, I have been pondering this for years." Shen Tuchuan looked up.
Ji heard the doubts in his heart, immediately relaxed, and then the backlog of turbulence surged. After yawning for the fourth time, Shen Tuchuan lowered his cup and looked at her quietly.
Ji listened crookedly sitting in a chair, his eyelids became heavier and hesitant, "I may be sleepy ..."
"Well, sleep."
Ji Ting's eyelids were slowly closed, and his breathing quickly became even. Before falling into a deep sleep, he only heard Shen Tuchuan say ‘good night’ and then he did n’t know anything.
She fell asleep deeply until she was about to wake up at dawn. Consciousness gradually returned, and she felt as if there was a person lying on her side, who was staring at her with an eye that made her scalp tingle.
After struggling to wake up, the first thing I did was look to my side, but I didn't see anything. Ji listened for a while, then realized that the place where he was lying was his room.
Even if I have slept here a few times, I still feel strange. Ji Ting pressed his temples, sat up and looked at everything in confusion.
...... Didn't she drink tea in Shen Tuchuan's room yesterday? Ji Ting blinked and was sure that she didn't remember what happened later. She couldn't help but feel helpless. Why is she drunk? Why is she so drunk?
She sighed and washed up, and suddenly remembered that she hadn't changed the laundry. Just as she was tangled, a phone ring came suddenly in the corner of the room. She was frightened and saw a landline there. Ji listened for a moment before answering.
"Are you awake?" Shen Tuchuan's voice came from the phone. Perhaps it was just awake, and the voice was still a little husky. In the early morning, it was inexplicable ... dangerous?
Ji Ting was a little embarrassed, and he coughed and answered, "No, I just woke up."
"Well, take a shower and have breakfast."
"it is good."
Ji listened to the bathroom and took a bath. When he wrapped his towel and blew his hair, he saw that there were more red dots on his neck, and some of them were as red as bloodshot, which looked very scary.
… Some people seem so rich, but they are reluctant to buy even a bottle of insect repellent.
Ji heard a snoring sound, stretched out his hand and touched the red marks, and when he saw no pain or itch, he didn't care about these anymore, and turned to look for laundry.
She had changed a goose yellow sweater with a pair of jeans. After changing it, she went to the mirror to see if she looked less than twenty. She squeezed her chin and thought that she had not changed from ten years ago. This matter, I do not know whether Shen Tuchuan knows.
After thinking about it for a long time, I think he should not be able to see it, just to see it, she can also be said to be because of her genetics, not born to be old, and not after two or three decades, she always made sense.
Thinking about this, Ji Ting calmed down and went out after ponytailing.
Breakfast is also made by Shen Tuchuan. White boiled egg milk and bread can be said to be quite simple. Ji Ting sat down and took a slice of bread. After taking two sips, he looked at Shen Tuchuan on the opposite side and saw him in a formal suit and wearing a gold-framed mirror. He couldn't help asking: "Are you going to work?"
"The company is fine, don't go today." Shen Tuchuan said slowly.
Ji Ting was envious: "That's great."
"You don't have to work, isn't it better?" Shen Tuchuan looked at her with amusement.
Ji heard a cough: "If you want me to go to work, I'm ok."
"Forget it, you didn't like to go to work before. If it wasn't for me, it wouldn't be possible to go to work," Shen Tuchuan glanced at her, peeled an egg for her, and put it on the plate. Have a good day at home. "
If it were a normal person, I would be embarrassed to hear what he said, but Ji could not listen to it. She could eat white food at first. She was quite happy. She was so happy when she ate eggs.
"Cough cough ..."
The egg seemed to be stuck in the lung tube. Ji Ting coughed quickly and fiercely, and the chest became painful due to the severe cough, and the corners of his eyes were stained with tears.
Shen Tuchuan's face sank suddenly, and she squeezed her cheeks forward, forcing her to spit out the half-cooked egg. Seeing that she didn't spit it out, she pressed her fingers against her lips and teeth. Ji heard wow I vomited at the table and the cough finally stopped.
Shen Tuchuan reached out and wiped the stains on the corners of her lips, then poured water to feed her.
Ji Ting coughed out his half life, so he drank a few sips of water with his hands, and then he lost his energy. He was paralyzed in a chair.
"Why don't you pay attention?" Shen Tuchuan's expression was cold, and the air pressure around his body was as low as possible to overflow the black atmosphere.
Ji Ting was frightened by his expression, and stared at him with tears in his eyes. Shen Tuchuan was silent for a moment, his expression calmed down: "How old a person is, I don't know how important it is."
He said as he took a paper towel to help her clean the dirt on her clothes, her brow was soft as if she were not alone.
Ji Ting pursed his lips and saw that he didn't look up to help himself clean up, feeling that he must have read it wrong. Twenty-eight-year-old Shen Tuchuan is a very gentleman, how could she yell at her with an egg.
"Thank you ..." Just after saying a word, Ji Ting was startled by his mute voice.
Shen Tuchuan also heard it, and whispered comfortably: "It's the reason for vomiting, so I shouldn't hurt my throat, just drink more water."
"... Um." Ji Ting looked at more and more paper towels on the ground, and finally realized that he was ashamed.
She, Ji Ting, an excellent modern professional elite, was almost choked to death by an egg in a novel, and she was still in front of the man who she wanted to attack.
... It's a shame.
Shen Tuchuan helped her clean up almost, so she pulled her up from the chair: "Go wash it, I'll deal with it here."
"... Okay." Ji listened unhappy.
Shen Tuchuan looked up at her, and after seeing the thin red on her face, there was a smile in his eyes: "It's okay, this is just an accident."
"Have you ever seen any other accident besides me?" Ji Tinghuan pulled the corners of his mouth, not even having a sharp eyebrow.
Shen Tuchuan was stopped by her, and half a while slowly said, "Why not me?"
"... That's not necessary, just don't make fun of me." Ji Ting carefully looked at him, and sincerely thought that if he dared to laugh at this time, she would be ashamed to hit the wall.
Shen Tuchuan was silent for a long time, and smiled lightly: "I won't be angry, but if I don't pay attention next time, I will be angry."
As soon as Ji Ting's heart moved, he was interrupted as soon as he was about to speak: "Go change your clothes and I'll clean it up."
Ji listened before seeing a stain on his pants and mottled traces on his hands. He wanted to get it up when he just vomited.
"I'm sorry ..." Ji really felt embarrassed when listening to this, and looked downcast like a cat without catching a fish.
Shen Tuchuan tried to touch her head, but she glanced at her hand and stopped, with a gentle consolation: "It's okay, I'll clean it up and wait for you to come to my room, I'll get you something."
"……Ok."
The two went upstairs together and went back to each house in the corridor. Ji heard the sigh after returning to the house, ran to the bathroom to wash, and changed out a set of clothes.
It's still sweater jeans, just changed to dark color, Ji Tingchuan thinks that Shen Tuchuan's recognition of himself must have stopped ten years ago, otherwise how can she prepare all such boyish clothes for her.
After changing clothes, I remembered that Shen Tuchuan told her to go to his room. Ji Ting casually wiped her hair and went out. When he saw the door open at the door, he thought he had left the door for him and went straight in.
As soon as I entered the house, I heard the rushing water in the bathroom. Ji Ting looked around for a week, sat down on the sofa, and found the magazine to pass the time.
After a while, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and she immediately put down the magazine to welcome her. When the bathroom door opened, she and Shen Tuchuan faced each other.
"..."
"..."
After a moment of silence, Ji listened to a smile: "You, why didn't you change your clothes and come out again?" Shen Tuchuan in front of him only wore a bath towel around his waist, and his upper body was still dripping with water. Come out of the heat.
Shen Tuchuan was silent for a long while: "It looks like my room."
Ji Heing heard his voice outside the string, refuting his head arrogantly: "If you hadn't opened the door for me to come in, I wouldn't have run over suddenly."
"I forgot to close it, not the door specially reserved for you." Shen Tuchuan closed the bathroom door and wiped his hair with a towel in one hand. Slide down and finally sink into the bath towel.
... Co-authored is she misunderstood? Ji Ting twitched his lips, watching the scene in front of him suddenly speechless.
At the age of 28, Shen Tuchuan often exercised ...
Ji Ting's gaze swept from top to bottom, and he paused after seeing the prosthesis under his left leg and knee.
"This stainless steel stent is lighter than a simulated prosthesis, and it is usually good to use at home." Shen Tuchuan knew what she wanted to ask, so she explained patiently.
Ji heard a sound and saw that his left leg was not atrophied due to disability. He wanted to manage it well, and felt a little comfort in his heart.
She coughed and touched her nose to change the subject: "Yes, what are you calling me for?"
"Before the driver gave me a box of chocolates, I just lost it in the house. I remembered it when I was eating. I thought you should like it, so I asked you to pick it up.
Ji Ting nodded cleverly, his gaze up and down with the nod, and finally stopped at his waist. The bath towel just blocked the birthmark completely and could not be seen at all.
I don't know what color it is now. I have less hatred for Li Tuo. Even if I don't have a good time, it shouldn't be too heavy.
... I really want to see ohh.
"Anything else?" Shen Tuchuan's voice sounded above his head. Ji Ting, a guilty conscience, stood straight up, shaking his head innocently.
"It's all right."
Shen Tuchuan's eyes glanced lightly from her face, and a smile crossed her eyes: "Go and eat chocolate, all right, I'll change clothes, and the chocolate is on the coffee table."
Ji Ting is now full of birthmarks. He nodded haphazardly and ran to find chocolate. Shen Tuchuan glanced at her and turned to the cloakroom.
Ji Ting found the iron box of chocolates. After opening it, he saw four or five pieces of chocolate in it. He picked up a bite and bit it down. A strong wine aroma permeated the mouth instantly.
Looking at the pieces of chocolate, a piece of abdomen muscles of Shen Tuchuan appeared in her mind, and then it was blocked out of sight.
If it was better ten years ago, she could shame her face and trick the children into showing her birthmark. It is a pity that Shen Tuchuan is now a few years older than her. She can't do anything like splashing and rolling. Even if she can do it, it is estimated that Shen Tuchuan will treat her as a neurosis.
Ji heard a sigh, and stuffed the last piece of chocolate into his mouth. The more he ate, the more sad he became. He thought that even after the chocolate was eaten, his tears would fall.
When Shen Tuchuan changed his pajamas and came out, he saw a little girl who was about to cry. He paused: "What's wrong?"
Ji listened and looked at him. His freshly washed hair drooped softly, covering his smooth forehead, and with casual clothes, the whole person was aging.
But if we reduce the age, it will be twenty-eight. It is not soft at all. Ji heard his mouth slip, tears of bitterness dropped: "Xiaochuan, come here."
Shen Tuchuan frowned and walked over, smelling a faint taste of wine as soon as she approached, and finally knew why she was so abnormal.
"You come back a little more." Ji Ting sat on the carpet, leaning on the sofa to pull him, Shen Tuchuan had to sit with her on the ground.
Ji Ting wiped a tear, reached out and hugged his arm, and begged in a rather pitiful and humble tone: "Take off your pants and show me, okay?"
"..."
The author has something to say: String: I admire Ji listen, and dare to provoke to death
Let me tell you, tomorrow's update will also be at 12 am. The wooden method must be the right meal. After two days on the list, it will return to normal time. (100 random red envelopes in this chapter)