Cooking in the Monster Shelter

Chi Yu was taken aback for a moment, and she was choked with speech.

Lin Yan held back a smile and put the dessert on the table. When she lowered her head, she could just see his right hand covering the notebook.

The boy's fingers were long and slender, and they were particularly pale because they had not seen the sun for a long time. There were blood stains on the back of his hand and the unhealed wounds. If you look up, you can see his arm.

Concubine Lin took a cold breath.

Chi Yu's arm was astonishingly thin, blood stains intertwined with the gray blood vessels, and his wrist was bent into an extremely twisted arc, causing the entire palm to slump on the table.

Obviously the entire wrist bone was broken.

Feeling her sight, the boy quietly moved his hand behind him. He got out of bed eagerly, without shoes, because he was too thin and his ankles were high and bulging, and at the same time he showed deep bone scars.

Seeing that he was shaking and standing unsteadily, he probably also suffered a serious injury to his leg, which seemed to be a bit too miserable.

Ms. Lin thought, she was not a nosy character, and she would be the best to give him some small desserts.

However, in the next second, he consciously helped him open the double-skin baby bottle cap and picked up the small spoon on the side: "Go to bed."

Chi Yu pressed her thin lips tightly, and looked at her gloomily with her dark dark eyes: "You don't have to sympathize with me."

As if he had made a certain determination, he added in a cold voice after a one-second pause: "You have heard Xu Zimo say that my condition was out of control when it struck, and I don't know when it will violently hurt people. Not to mention—more Besides, I can only stay in the asylum for the rest of my life. I have nothing except this monster body. No matter how good you are to me, you will get nothing."

Concubine Lin's eyes widened: "So, you've been pretending to be asleep before?"

Her focus is completely wrong.

Chi Yu was choked again, and continued with a cold face, "I've long been used to being a person, if you bother me again and again--"

Before he finished speaking, he was fed a spoonful of double skin milk in his mouth.

Lin Hao put the double skin milk in a transparent glass jar, each bottle is not too big, just as a snack after a meal. The iron spoon in her hand is exquisite and small, with a little bit of coolness, and can easily fit into Chi Yu's open mouth.

Although it was left at room temperature for a period of time, the double skin milk still had some cold temperature after freezing. Even if he had many troubles and anger before, it was all washed away by this refreshing air-conditioning.

This dessert has a very rich taste, with a thin layer of milky skin that is tender and soft, with a little toughness. When it touches the wall of the mouth and the tongue, it seems to be covered by a light gauze.

Under the milk skin is the soft and delicate double skin milk itself. The slippery touch was like a continuous flow of water. As soon as he entered the mouth, Chunzheng's milk fragrance spread to every cell in his body in an instant. Because of the addition of lemon juice, the smell of eggs is completely dispelled, leaving only the breeze-like light and refreshing lemon flavor and heavy egg fragrance. The two flavors are mixed and blended to become fascinating and sweet.

With the entrance of the double skin milk, there are also red beans decorated on the top. The red beans are overcooked and do not need to be bitten by the teeth at all. They are turned into fine powders as soon as they are touched by the tip of the tongue, and adhere to each piece of milk that is crushed, giving the grain a unique glutinous taste.

Milk, egg, lemon sweetness and red bean mellow are perfectly blended in this small dessert. The soft and smooth touch is even more reluctant to swallow. Chi Yu's Adam's apple rolls slightly, and she silently removes it. Swallowed into the throat.

Concubine Lin completely ignored his previous ruthless remarks, holding up a spoon and asked: "How?"

When she spoke, she stared at him unblinking, expectant smiles overflowed from the bottom of her eyes, and effortlessly wiped out all the shadows on the boy's heart.

After the illness, he and Xu Zi had a serious conversation with Xu Zi.

The latter knew of his relationship with Lin Hao, and told Chi Yu sharply that the two of them should not continue to keep in touch.

As the relationship deepens, Lin Lin is likely to be aware of his past identity. By then, it will be difficult to recover, and it will only increase worry and embarrassment.

So he tried to refuse, trying to push her away from him, but—

It has been too long for too long no one wants to approach him. In this quiet house for a long time, the teenager has struggled through death and resurrection again and again, and all the pain is unknown to others. He was alone, so lonely that there were few opportunities to even have a conversation with others, until Lin Hao opened the door that day.

She was the only variable in Chi Yu's life for so many years.

And that person happened to be her.

The young man with gloomy eyes lowered his eyelashes, his voice was softer than double skin milk, where there was a trace of stubbornness and indifference from before, and he gently uttered two words as if he had given up: "It's delicious."

No one can resist the power of sweets.

If there are, it can only be because there are not enough sweets.

Concubine Lin was in a good mood and fed him a large spoonful: "I also like its taste very much. It is fragrant and sweet. No matter how much you eat, you won't get tired."

What she thought of, the corners of her mouth became more obvious: "Did you jot down those weird love stories because of which little girl you fell in love with? If you really like someone, you should go out and meet her more, if you stay underground all the time. On the sixth floor, only I will come to see you occasionally."

She used a joking tone, but Chi Yu took it very seriously, and responded quickly with a very serious tone: "I don't."

As if perceiving that his tone was too serious, the teenager blushed insignificantly and changed the subject clumsily: "Don't be too good to me. According to the containment regulations, employees should not be in frequent contact with the containment objects on the sixth underground floor. If you often Come here, others will want to be crooked."

Concubine Lin didn't change her face: "If you tell me not to be nice to you, I will really be obedient. Wouldn't it look shameless then?"

Chi Yu glanced down at her, not knowing what he thought, the blush finally grew from the roots of the ears to the pale cheeks.

His voice was suppressed low, and he hurt his throat when he was onset not long ago. His speech was so blurred that it was indistinguishable. It melted softly into the surrounding air, and said, "Then you take care of me."

Lin Yan smiled: "Since you said that, I will reluctantly agree."

He didn't mean that.

The young man's face flushed at the moment he heard the words, and his eyes were stained red by the hot heat: "Don't you think it's so shameless?"

"It doesn't matter." She tilted her head slightly, "What kind of face is it, and you can't eat it."

Chi Yu stopped talking.

He really said nothing about her, no matter how she refuted, she would be eaten more and more to death.

"Besides, frequent contact with the sixth underground floor is forbidden. That is the rule of the asylum." With a pair of peachy eyes slanting down, Lin Jia said in a natural and non-exclusive tone, "It's my own business to be partial to you. No one can control it."

eccentric.

This is nothing more than a simple vocabulary, which she said lightly. But Chi Yu felt inexplicably that it was far better than all the long talks in that book. He only needs to pick it lightly to hook his entire heart.

But Lin Concubine herself didn't care much.

After that, Lin Lin patiently fed him the white jade rolls he had brought. Chi Yu became much more well-behaved. Most of the time, he swallowed quietly without saying a word, and the red tide on his face slowly faded.

Since he hurt his throat, his eating speed has become very slow, every time he has to chew carefully before swallowing it down. This reminds Lin Hao of a cat who eats with small mouthfuls, and he is also reserved and cautious.

"Have I told you," she blurted out unconsciously, staring at the angular face of the teenager, "You remind me of a friend I once knew."

Chi Yu's body faintly stayed.

He evoked a mocking smile, and asked slowly: "So, you came to pester me because I am very similar to that person?"

"You are not like him at all."

Lin Yu retorted without hesitation: "That person is very, very gentle, he always smiles--if you can smile more, it would be nice."

Chi Yu lowered her slender eyes like willow leaves, and his eyes were dark: "How is he now?"

The atmosphere stagnated for a moment.

Lin Hui's answer was indifferent, as if she was stating a trivial matter: "He died a long time ago."

After she said this, she turned away without a trace, and when Chi Yu finished her dessert, it was time to partake. That movie consumed most of her physical strength, and she found out that twelve hours had passed since she came out. She was tired and sleepy at the moment, and she just wanted to go home and have a good rest.

They said goodbye as usual. Lin Hao had already planned to leave. When she walked to the door and turned to say goodbye, she somehow paused for a few seconds and then returned with her lips.

Chi Yu had already lay down on the bed, because he was confused by this action, and only felt his heart lifted up with the opponent's actions: "Why?"

She was a little at a loss, and after a while he hesitated to tell him: "I left something."

What is he expecting?

The heart that had been mentioned swayed down again. Chi Yu laughed at herself, looked around but did not see any extra objects, so he asked in a low voice, "Where?"

Without warning, the little girl in front of the bed bent her back slightly, and slowly stretched out her right hand towards him.

The fingertips fell down impartially, just brushing over the corner of the boy's pale and thin mouth, and wiping off a drop of cream that he accidentally stained.

Lin Hao's smile was very light and light, but every word seemed to be heavy, weighing heavily on Chi Yu's heart, making it difficult for him to breathe: "Here."

She, she is...

what is she doing.

It was as if the heart was drizzled with gasoline, and a match was thrown down.

The raging flames burned from the heart to the brain, and the whole body was covered with unbearable heat. The teenager who had not been in contact with others for a long time held his breath motionlessly. In the body that was still like time, only the heart was beating more violently than before.

This action came and went in a hurry, and it took no more than three seconds from the beginning to the end, but it was enough to make Chi Yu nervous.

He was reddening his ears, but Lin Yan, who was the culprit, took a step back and blinked innocently at him: "This is the way to be sultry. The local love story is outdated. If you really want to learn, I can teach you."

It turned out that this stroke was just a joke, and she wanted to tease him on a whim.

The boy's eyes were red in an instant.

Chi Yu coldly stared at her with bloodshot eyes: "Go out, don't give it away."

His body was weak, and he had eaten a small dessert not long ago. Even if he gritted his teeth and spoke with a low voice, his tone was soft, without the slightest deterrence, but he showed a bit of grievance.

Concubine Lin kept her original actions unchanged, and asked like a cat with fried hair: "What do you want to eat next time?"

Chi Yu seemed to be angry, lowered her head and ignored her.

"If you don't say anything," Lin Hao stood up and took a step back, "I won't be able to eat it next time."

He still didn't answer.

Lin Yu was not ashamed, and the faint voice line that was getting farther and farther was dragged very long, and the sound effect like a three-dimensional surround kept spinning in his ears: "Eat-no-to-啰 -"

mean.

Shameless.

The bloodshot occupies the entire pupil quietly, and the young man looks indifferent and full of cold hostility.

However, when he spoke softly, the hoarse voice slowly spit out two words that were incompatible with the murderous breath of the whole body: "...Macarons and cotton candy ice cream."

Ah, what is he talking about.

It's so spineless.

Because she didn't look up, Chi Yu couldn't see Lin Yu's current expression. He only heard her smile in a good mood, and repeated this sentence in an emphatic tone: "Macaron and cotton candy ice cream, no problem. I'll go now, and see you next time."

Following the bang when the door was closed, it seemed that he was worried that Lin Lin would fold back again, and Chi Yu sat for a long time with his head down and his eyes down.

The air gradually stopped because of her departure, and when the silence filled the room, the young man's cold and fierce expression finally showed a crack.

There seemed to be a faint touch in the place where it was gently stroked, and the hot air quickly spread from that small spot, instantly spreading to the whole body, burning the originally bloodless pale cheeks into a blush.

The heart pounded a long time ago, rushing out of his thoughts, and even the blood boiled all over his body. Although he barely held his mind, he didn't want to be seen by Lin Lin's mood swings, so he had been bowing his head and not looking at her before.

Even if it's a joke, she shouldn't be so kind to him.

Otherwise, he really, really wants to get closer and closer.

He held back the sharp pain in his arm and carefully stretched out his trembling fingertips, placing them where Lin Hao had touched.

It was a soft, warm touch, close but far away.

As if his heart was hit hard, Chi Yu panted awkwardly and buried his cheeks in the pillow.

The remaining pain in his body is still eating away his senses, but the corners of his lips curl up quietly.

The room was extremely quiet, and the air-conditioning cold wind was blowing slowly, turning the notebook on the table to another page.

If Lin Yu had turned to the previous article, she would have been shocked--before the neat italics, Chi Yu drew a girl's profile with delicate and soft brushstrokes.

The man has peach eyes with a smile, she can see in the mirror every day.

Lin Ma tried to stay calm and walked out of the room, closing the door at the fastest speed in her life.

She didn't know why when she turned around and saw the cream, she would reflexively step forward to help Chi Yu wipe the corners of her mouth. Fortunately, her brain reacted in time and made a harmless joke to fool him.

so close.

Almost found out, she really subconsciously wanted to wipe the cream off for him.

Concubine Lin leaned against the cold wall, thinking wildly in her head.

Why would she be kind to Chi Yu involuntarily, just because he reminded her of someone she once knew?

But the two of them are obviously so different, no matter their appearance, identity or character, there is absolutely nothing to overlap.

The sound is quite similar, almost exactly the same as in the impression.

But the man died long ago.

In the end, she thought with her still sober consciousness--

Chi Yu's face seemed to be quite soft.

The author has something to say:

The next chapter is a new copy XD

The copy makes me happy, the rivalry makes me bald