A storm was brewing in Chen Huai's eyes.
This was the first time he showed such a terrifying expression to Si Jiu.
But it wasn't a particularly ferocious expression. Rather, it was the kind of expression that seemed like he was trapped in an abyss, unable to break free, yet stubbornly trying to break out and hold on to her tightly.
"I can," he said.
It is full of paranoia.
Those deep black eyes stared at Si Jiu's eyes without blinking, like a beast staring at its prey or a dragon staring at its most beloved treasure. He repeated, "I can keep you."
Sijiu felt... a little pitiful.
She exhaled and tilted her head away.
…
After that, she really couldn't leave the room.
No matter how many times she tried, she was always disappointed.
There was another bed in the room, a large soft bed two meters wide.
But Chen Huai could no longer fall asleep with Si Jiu in his arms like he used to. Whenever he tried to get on the bed, Si Jiu would glare at him with her black and white eyes.
His eyes weren't fierce, his expression wasn't resentful, just calm.
But because of this, Chen Huai couldn't go against her wishes.
So he slept next to Sijiu's bed... on the floor.
A dignified CEO, the current big boss of the psychic world. He was so humble that it was unbearable to watch.
Just pretending to be pitiful. Si Jiu saw through his tricks, sneered twice, and didn't want to pay any attention to him.
Sijiu is now in a soul state and doesn't need to sleep at all.
Chen Huai probably understood this as well. That's why sometimes, even when Si Jiu was asleep with his eyes closed, he could still talk to her happily.
"I buried Tang You." Chen Huai sat on his mat on the floor, but one hand insisted on resting on the edge of Si Jiu's bed. He rested his chin on his arm and looked at Si Jiu, constantly describing her eyebrows and eyes with his eyes.
She is in a ghost state at this time. Is this what she originally looks like?
Sijiu is actually very bored every day, so it would be nice to have someone to talk to her.
But Chen Huai was the one who caused this boredom, and she was very angry. However, even if she didn't respond, Chen Huai could continue talking freely.
"I feel a little sorry for her. I kept her body for so many years and couldn't bury her in peace."
"Heh..." Si Jiu sneered. His soul had been annihilated for who knows how many years, and he was still talking about resting in peace.
"At that time... I didn't know it was you. Did it hurt you when I hit you?" He raised his hand, as if he wanted to touch Si Jiu's face.
Si Jiu opened her eyes and looked at him, and he could no longer continue his actions.
"I don't remember if it hurt or not, but I did watch necrophilia for a long time, and it scared the hell out of me."
Chen Huai's face froze, he felt annoyed, embarrassed, and a little guilty?
"Tangtang, don't be mad at me."
What's with that innocent expression? Wake up! You're not that shy little master anymore. You're a century-old monster now. Have some dignity.
"I know I was wrong."
"If you know you're wrong, remove the seal and let me out."
"no."
Sijiu: "Heh..."
"Except for this matter, I will agree to anything else you want."
"I don't want anything else except this."
Chen Huai pursed his lips little by little, looking very, very sad, his eyes even showing a feeling of wanting to cry, "Tangtang, do you really hate being with me?"
To be honest.
Even though I know he's probably acting, Sijiu still...ah! It's true that beauty can lead me astray!
"I didn't say you had to leave once the seal was broken. I just hate the feeling of being locked up."
He didn't say he would leave after the seal was broken, but he also didn't say he would never leave. Chen Huai heard the deep meaning in his words, lowered his eyelashes, and said nothing.
Sijiu tried to reason with him, "Didn't you know I was gone before when I was in the mirror?"
She was being cunning and didn't say when she appeared in the mirror. The tone was as if she had been in the mirror for many years.
"You almost broke my spirit apart before. Am I leaving?"
This is really the thing that Chen Huai regrets the most in his life. It has been repeatedly brought up as a handle. He has nothing to say except feeling sad and blaming himself.
"Try being locked up in your room every day, unable to even leave. Then you'll understand..."
"I know."
Sijiu raised his eyebrows.
"I know." His voice was soft. "I lived like this throughout my early childhood and even my childhood."
Forgotten about his previous poor physical condition and bad luck! Si Jiu was a little annoyed at his careless words.
Need some comfort?
It's possible that it's being performed again.
"But I don't want to imprison you. I'm just afraid that you will leave me."
Her eyelashes, like small fans, trembled nervously, looking fragile and pitiful.
Sijiu: "..."
Come on, come on, I'll give you all the shots. I'll also give you Qi Yan's Best Actor trophy!
What kind of nonsense is this? This isn't even a substitution of concepts; it's just sophistry.
Headache.
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