This host can deal with it, let her be a villain, she really does

She blinked blankly and asked in a natural tone, "You're back."

Those clean, clear, but dark and moist eyes stared at Sang Fan, and his heart palpitated for a while.

His Adam's apple rolled in a circle calmly, but his apparent emotion remained unchanged. He walked over and placed the cake he was holding on the coffee table.

Shen Yue's attention was quickly attracted by the delicate cake, and she asked with bright eyes, "Did you buy it for me?"

Sang Fan nodded, and the girl couldn't wait to open the box of the cake. The little bunny-shaped cake was so cute. Even with the spoon in hand, she was a little reluctant to eat it. After a long time of hesitation, she ate all the bunny cakes.

He sat next to her, and the distance between the two people suddenly shrunk. The girl lowered her head and ate the cake seriously, with a small section of her snow-white neck exposed in front of his eyes.

Shen Yue eats very gracefully, taking small bites.

Sang Fan was watching silently from the side, like a wild beast, as if there was delicious prey in front of him. He was so greedy that he almost drooled, but he just thought that he was just too hungry, so he had this hallucination.

He frowned slightly, a little irritated.

Sang Fan's eyes seemed to be staring right through Shen Yue through the clothes.

Sang Fan picked at his fingers and pursed his thin lips, "It's better."

This is just an illusion.

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The flower shop is not busy at work. This flower shop is a chain store, and Shen Yue is not the only employee. There are also two women and one man. Including the store manager and Shen Yue, there are five people in total.

Hot and generous, just touching it gives people a sense of security.

Sang Fan often wakes up from nightmares in the middle of the night. Shen Yue, who sleeps next to him, has long been used to it and has become very skilled at coaxing him. It is almost a conditioned reflex and he must remember to coax people even in his dreams.

Her eyes were closed and she murmured, "Okay, I won't be afraid if I hold hands."

His mind was confused, and before he could react, his hand had already reached out, and Qing Che skillfully grasped Sang Fan's generous, slightly rough hand.

Such words and actions that were too obviously alienating and avoidant made Shen Yue react. It seemed that he was indeed a little close. After all, Sang Fan had someone he liked, so he still had to be careful.

Sang Fan doesn't like eating cakes, nor does he like the sweet and greasy feeling, but he really can't stand the look in the girl's eyes.

Fascinating illusion.

Shen Yue added, "It's delicious."

"Don't get so close to me."

He just frowned indifferently, with some impatience, "No need."

“Very sweet.”

The lights in the box were colorful and dim. While chatting with the store manager, Shen Yue picked up a glass of water casually. She thought it was water and took a sip. Her brows suddenly wrinkled because it tasted weird.

His appearance was clearly reflected, as if he was the only one left in the girl's eyes and heart at this moment.

Of course, sleeping at night does not count. Although the two of them live in the same room, there is a pillow between them, and the most extreme thing is to hold hands. This is also because of Sangfanna's insomnia.

I don’t know whether intentionally or not, Shen Yue always felt that the store manager was taking care of her, which was reflected in various details. One of the women was joking, asking whether Shen Yue was a relative of the store manager, so she took care of her like this. Shen Yue Just smile.

Until the girl next to me exclaimed.

She can be cured, but can Sang Fan’s future girlfriend be cured?

Sang Fan didn't know that Shen Yue had already planned to leave. Afterwards, he felt that what he said was a bit too much, and he glanced at Shen Yue nervously for no reason.

The girl's eyes were gentle and tolerant. Even if she had to look up at Sang Fan, there was still a feeling of attachment.

At night, the two of them lay on the bed, still separated by a pillow.

What we had was hot pot. Shen Yue liked it very much and was eating hard. After eating, one of the women suggested going to a KTV. Everyone agreed, and Shen Yue followed.

"Has your insomnia gotten better recently?"

Under such a strong gaze, it was difficult for Shen Yue to pretend not to see it, and without thinking too much, she handed the rabbit cake with two ears already eaten in front of Sang Fan, her eyelashes trembling slightly like butterflies. , his lips curved in a very gentle arc, "Do you want to try it?"

Shen Yue nodded and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

If possible, Shen Yue also hopes that Sang Fan can recover, and since she has saved a little money, she can also rent a house outside.

His heart was like a lonely sail on the calm but bottomless sea. Huge waves rolled in and submerged him. There seemed to be countless long and thick iron chains locking his hands and feet in the depths of the sea. It is meaningless, just like a trapped animal, forced to endure the attacks of wave after wave.

Although there were not many people, there were dinner parties every month. After work that day, the store manager organized everyone to have a dinner together. Shen Yue wanted to blend in, so naturally she did not refuse.

It should be possible too.

Shen Yue went to bed very early and fell asleep not long after getting into bed. In her daze, she seemed to hear Sang Fan turning over repeatedly. She was not sober and thinking, could Sang Fan still be asleep?

She likes to eat sweet things. Maybe she has taken too many bitter pills since she was a child. This makes Shen Yue completely irresistible to sweet things. The sweet taste will cover up the bitterness and make people feel uncomfortable. Get better.

Another warning followed.

Then he lowered his head and continued to eat the cake in small bites. Sang Fan was watching from the side. This time, Shen Yue ignored his gaze and lowered his head to eat the cake in his hand.

Shen Yue feels that insomnia is mainly due to heart disease.

Sang Fan moved a little to the side, his mind was in a mess, and the blood in his body was boiling and rushing.

They were all singing, but Shen Yue wasn't very interested in it. He just listened to it, drinking juice in his hand, and drank two glasses of it without knowing it.

This problem of insomnia is really very specific.

The man beside him quickly became quiet and seemed to be asleep, and Shen Yue quickly fell into a deeper sleep.

Sang Fan's breathing became much heavier, and his hands that were originally placed on his thighs slowly clenched tightly, revealing the veins in his arms.

The girl didn't know anything yet, so she leaned in front of him and stared at him with her clean, crystal-clear eyes.

"Oh my God! Shen Yue, you seem to be drinking my liquor!"

Shen Yue thought to herself, no wonder it tasted so strange.

She had never drank before and didn't take it to heart. She turned around and apologized to the girl, "It's okay. I only drank a little. I'm sorry."

Girl, "It's okay, it's just that the wine is a bit strong."

Shen Yue didn't feel much now. She just drank too much water and wanted to go to the toilet. She told the store manager and went out to find the toilet.