Chapter 29 Love Under the Eaves (Part 3)
The husband sleeping next to his wife, the drowsy passers-by with headphones on on the tram, and the secretary standing outside the door who can't knock but still has to report work are existences that Shen Yan will never understand.
To Shen Yan's left is Valen, and to his right is Farson. Originally, the double bed was just enough to accommodate two people, but now with Farson, who is in puberty and well-developed, it is no longer enough.
Shen Yan was squeezed in the middle, with Falson half of his body pressed on him. His mechanized arms were almost broken and he had no intention of repairing them. The short-circuited wires occasionally emitted arcs. Shen Yan thought peacefully:
Just electrocute him to death, Amen.
Probably in order to maintain the image of a cool, domineering, and cold-hearted Sigma man during the day, Valen did not snatch him away like Farson did, but just lay straight beside Shen Yan and cosplayed as an Egyptian pharaoh.
However, his hands were not honest, and he forcibly intertwined his fingers with Shen Yan's under the quilt, holding them tightly. If Shen Yan moved a little, he would grab them more forcefully and with a hint of threat.
Shen Yan was calm again:
If the blood doesn't come back from his finger and Valen keeps exerting this force until daytime, he will have to undergo amputation surgery when he wakes up in the morning.
It just so happens that he has also been transformed, like Falson, with some injections or directly turned into a gun. Anyone who dares to climb onto his bed again will be shot and turned into a pair of Crocs.
Shen Yan, who was woken up, couldn't fall asleep. His body was tired but his brain was particularly alert. He thought about this and that, and couldn't help but wonder what Ruan Zhixian meant.
During the day he guessed that Ruan Zhixian wanted to kill him, but if he thought about it carefully, this guess was unlikely.
After getting off the ship, Ruan Zhixian's interest in him was enough to keep him alive for another two or three months, and this interest was enough to support Ruan Zhixian to include him in his next plan.
As long as Ruan Zhixian controls him, it is equivalent to controlling Valen and Falson. It should not be difficult to use him to adjust the killing plan on Paradise Island.
With Chen Yan's intelligence, he could immediately think of at least three options. Ruan Zhixian, who was recognized as the top in the original book for his physical strength and intelligence, would not fail to think of them.
Then why did he bother?
Are you teasing him on purpose? Last time, you lost the game and you wanted to tell him the riddle and answer?
After all, he was notified that he wanted to play a game with him. Ruan Zhixian had no moral ethics and locked him up here without saying anything. He is totally insane.
Ana Shen really couldn’t sleep, so she sat up suddenly, left Valen and Falson behind, and went to the living room on the first floor.
Blaise was sitting on the sofa in the living room, holding a mug and tapping his fingertips quickly on the virtual keyboard of the terminal. There were five unfolded screens around him, and the data flow on the screens was so fast that it was blurred.
Seeing that it was Ana Shen, he paused, typed a few more commands, and the screen refreshed slower and stilled.
He closed the terminal, sat down, turned his head and stared at Ana Shen, without saying a word, but his whole body exuded an aura that showed that Ana Shen would sit next to him.
Ana Shen made two cups of hot milk, handed one to Blaise, and sat next to him.
Blaise: "Why aren't you sleeping?"
Ana Shen said expressionlessly: “There is a mouse in the house.”
Blaze immediately understood what Ana Shen meant. After calmly glancing at the two people who were nervously watching him and Ana Shen not far away, he moved closer to Ana Shen and said slowly, “I haven’t rested yet either. Do you want to join us?”
Before Ana Shen could say anything, Falson flashed over and forced himself between him and Blaise, hugged Ana Shen and glared at Blaise viciously: "Rest together! Can you sleep well, old man? You are really old and thick-skinned and can say anything!"
Nineteen-year-old old man Brackets Blaze: ...
Blaise lowered his eyes patiently, clenched his fingers in forbearance, and said softly, "Forget it then."
He raised his eyes and quickly glanced at Ana Shen again, then sighed, “It’s okay, it’s just a nightmare, I can do it myself.”
Falson took a breath, and the fingers that were holding Shen Yan's arm sank into his flesh. He pointed at Blaise in disbelief, "Why are you pretending? Do you think your mother will be fooled? I will kill you, you dead green tea—"
Falson became more and more excited as he spoke and even forgot to change the way he addressed Shen Yan. Like a fighting Chihuahua, he rushed up to him and tried to fight with him using his half-broken mechanical arm.
Blaze's transformation is concentrated on the brain, but his physical fitness is not bad either. If they really fight, he should be comparable to the current Farson.
Shen Yan, who had just dealt with Farson and Valen in the evening, now had to deal with him and Blaise. He winked at Valen who was watching the show on the side. Valen looked at him for a few seconds, compromised, and acted as a tool of force to separate the two.
Falson's mental state was the most unstable. He was so angry that he cried. He looked at Shen Yan with red eyes, tears streaming down his face. While scolding Blaise, he choked and asked Shen Yan to hug him.
Blaise on the other side was very quiet, with small scratches on the half of his face that was exposed. His cold and arrogant expression flickered for a moment, and hidden underneath was a fragility that was not often seen by others, and this fragility was easily and accurately captured by others present.
Especially Shen Yan in "Others".
He also gave Ana Shen a push with understanding, saying that it was okay for him and it didn’t hurt.
Shen Yan: “…”
Valen gloated: "Ha."
Ana Shen had a headache and said sternly: “Falson, you went a little too far today.”
Falson's eyes widened. "Mom, you're on his side? You're teaching me a lesson for him? Who is he? What right does he have?!"
Blaise fanned the flames on the side: “Alan Shen is just talking about the matter, if you want to attack, attack me, don’t talk to him in that tone.”
"Blaze, why didn't the fire kill you that day? What's the point of you living? Can you just die?"
Falson pretended to vomit. He was frowning at Shen Yan in the last second and questioning him emotionally. In the next second, he figured it out and hugged Shen Yan stickily, "Mom, don't believe him. He's full of lies. Let's sleep together tonight. Listen to me and tell you slowly."
Blaise's expression was slightly cold: "Are you sure?"
Falson: "Hehe, are you sure? Woohoo mom, look at him, he's so scary~"
Valen: “Haha.”
Ana Shen felt as if there were ten thousand flies buzzing around his ears. He rubbed his forehead expressionlessly, raised his hand and slapped Falson first.
Farson was stunned, and before the subtle joy of victory on Blaise’s face disappeared, he was slapped by Ana Shen.
Valen was about to laugh, and just as he opened his mouth, the word "ha" came out as a breath before being slapped back by Shen Yan.
It's quiet.
Ana Shen drank up the remaining milk in the mug, wiped the milk stains from his mouth, and said calmly: “Do you want to fight back?”
No one spoke.
Ana Shen washed the cup, yawned and went up the stairs, and said politely: “Go to sleep, keep quiet, if you have something to say, tell me tomorrow, you can kill me if you don’t agree.”
"good evening."
Shen Yan spent a harmonious night.
It was 4:44 in the morning, the night was quiet and everyone was asleep.
The four people's terminals lit up at the same time, and the anonymous account silently transmitted the message.
The others received audio messages, but only Shen Yan received text messages.
【Brother, the game has begun. 】
[You will win, right? ]
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