Chapter 162: Chen Que, Don’t Hold Me Anymore
"Xiao Ci, did I make you angry? Or did I do something wrong?"
"Why do we have to sleep in separate rooms? Don't you like me anymore?"
Chen Que hugged Meng Ci and spoke pitifully.
But at this moment Meng Ci felt that Shen Que was like a stove, so hot that he could not bear it.
Meng Ci didn't understand why Shen Que's temperature was so high even though he was also a man.
Seeing that he couldn't struggle free, Meng Ci could only perfunctorily comfort Chen Que.
"No, no."
"Of course I love you, but don't you think it's too hot for us to hug each other?"
Chen Que held Meng Ci in his arms and remained quiet for a while, feeling it carefully, and then shook his head and said, "It's not hot."
Then Shen Que added solemnly: "The temperature is just right."
Meng Ci was speechless.
Yes, he was definitely not hot.
After all, his body temperature was high, and his own was lower than his, so Shen really couldn't feel the heat.
But I can’t stand it!
Meng Ci realized that he didn't listen to reason, so he decided to just ignore it.
Go to sleep. Maybe when you fall asleep, you won’t feel anything.
But alas, ten minutes passed.
Meng Ci was not sleepy at all and was sweating a lot.
"Stop hugging me!" Meng Ci turned around, facing Shen Que, and then pushed him hard.
Since Shen Que doesn't want to listen to what you say nicely, don't blame him for getting angry.
Shen Que didn't listen.
But Meng Ci had already thought of a countermeasure.
"If you hug me again, I'll go into space."
"It just so happens that these past few days, I have accumulated more than 20 hours, so I have been staying in the space, waiting for it to kick me out automatically."
When Shen Que heard the threatening words, he immediately let go of Meng Ci.
How could Chen Que bear not seeing each other for more than twenty hours?
He had to settle for the second best and said that he could not hug Meng Ci, but he had to hold his hand.
Meng Ci agreed.
With his back to Chen Que, Meng Ci closed his eyes and fell asleep.
But the more I thought about it, the more I felt something was wrong. Chen had indeed been clingy in the past, but never like he was today.
Moreover, this sticky look doesn't fit in with his cool and aloof personality at all.
Is there something wrong?
"What's wrong with you?" Meng Ci turned over, supported his body with his hands, and trapped Chen Que between his arms.
I started to think about it in my mind, could it be that Shen Que was beaten up in a fight today?
Thinking of this, Meng Ci was about to check on Shen Que's condition.
Shen Que actually didn't want to say what he was worried about, but seeing Meng Ci frowning and looking worried, Shen Que spoke anyway.
"I'm afraid I can't protect you."
Shen Que had just rescued Yun Jingcen and the others, and when he saw that the six people had such serious injuries, he became very worried.
Two fists cannot beat four hands, and a hero cannot defeat a large number of people.
Shen Que was afraid of encountering danger in the future. If he encountered a group fight, it would not matter if he got hurt, but he was afraid that Meng Ci would be hurt.
Thinking that those injuries would appear on Meng Ci, Shen Que felt distressed.
Especially, when I knew that those people were actually going to tear off Duan Yan's clothes.
If this kind of humiliation happened to Meng Ci, Shen Que would feel sad just thinking about it.
Therefore, Shen is indeed afraid.
That's why I want to hug Meng Ci and feel the urgency of having him by my side.
Knowing why Chen Que was afraid and nervous, Meng Ci had a way to comfort him.
Meng Ci sat up straight, and soon there was a grenade in his hand.
"Do you know what this is? It's a grenade."
"If we really encounter a group fight, the worst that can happen is that we all die together."
Meng Ci said that he was full of fighting spirit, but his focus was somewhat shifted.
"Didn't you say that this grenade was left for me?"
Meng Ci was speechless. He put the grenade into the space and lay down.
"To perish together is also left to you, after all, you are dead too."
“That’s right.” Shen Que even nodded when he heard this outrageous statement.
However, Meng Ci suddenly remembered something else.
"Chen Que, do you think that if we die, will we be reborn again?"
But I am a person who traveled through a book. Will I be able to get out of the book after I die and not have to experience the end of the world?
Shen Que obviously thought of this as well, and he immediately hugged Meng Ci in his arms.
"No, you can't die." Shen Que hugged Meng Ci, as if he wanted to hold him tightly into his bones.
"Okay, I, I won't die."
Damn, I can’t breathe because of being hugged like that.
Meng Ci patted Chen Que's back, and when he had comforted him enough, Chen Que's arm around him loosened a little.
call!
Meng Ci finally felt that he had recovered.
This time, seeing Shen Que's eyes turned red due to fear, Meng Ci did not dare to struggle and could only let Shen Que hold him.
It was already past two in the morning, the temperature had dropped, and with the air conditioner on, it wasn't as hot as before.
As a result, Meng Ci quickly fell asleep in Shen Que's arms.
And after Shen Que turned off the lights, he still stubbornly stared at Meng Ci greedily in the darkness.
I was afraid that Meng Ci would disappear if I wasn’t careful.
In fact, Shen Que was also worried about this before. What would he do if Meng Ci really disappeared?
However, he didn't want Meng Ci to worry, so he buried his worries deep in his heart.
Now, hearing Meng Ci say that if he died, he could leave this novel, Shen Que felt uneasy.
What if, what if Meng Ci doesn’t want to experience the end of the world and really commits suicide?
Or what if Meng Ci gets hurt by someone if he's not paying attention?
No, I must keep an eye on Meng Ci at all times and never let him out of my sight.
Of course, Shen Que had also thought about it. If Meng Ci really left, he would not live alone.
If you don’t sleep late at night, you tend to think too much.
So Chen Que, who originally just wanted to stare at Meng Ci, started thinking more and more.
What if I die and then reborn?
What should I do if the person I meet after my rebirth is not Meng Ci who traveled through the book?
…
A series of questions popped up in Shen Que's mind, making it even more difficult for him to fall asleep.
So when Meng Ci woke up the next day, he saw the tiredness in Shen Que's eyes.
The dark circles under his eyes are similar to the Lego panda on the bedside table.
"Shen Que, what's wrong with you?"
Shen Que shook his head, feeling depressed.
Meng Ci wanted to say something else, but was stopped by Shen Que.
"I'm fine. I just couldn't sleep last night."
Shen Que took the phone and looked at the time. It was already past eight o'clock, so he got up, changed his clothes, washed up, and went out to cook.
Meng Ci rolled over on the bed, sweating all over because he had been held in Chen Que's arms all night.
So Meng Ci went into the bathroom and took a shower before going out.
All the vegetables that were previously grown on the 17th floor were brought here by Meng Ci.
Because these seeds are cold-resistant rapeseed, as the temperature rises, the vegetables that have finally grown turn yellow one after another.
Thinking that drought-resistant rapeseed had already been developed, Meng Ci pulled out all the vegetables.
Keep whatever is edible, and treat whatever is inedible as garbage and throw it into the septic tank, which can be used as fertilizer.
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