Chapter 390: Short Daily Life (8)(1/2)
"I told you not to get too addicted, but in just a few minutes, you are back to before liberation."
"You still have the nerve to say that? If you weren't pointing fingers from the side, I would have invested them all at once?"
"How can you blame me for this... Didn't I tell you, there are people behind these things who control them. Whether they want you to win or lose, it all depends on whether they are happy or not."
"Fuck you!"
"..."
There was constant chatter outside the door.
The few of them had no intention of shying away from anything. They opened the door when they started chatting, not worrying that Qianye and the others would hear the content.
Under the hazy moonlight.
Qianye only saw one of them holding two very poor lunch boxes in his hand, probably the kind you can easily find in a two-yuan store, and walked in directly with them.
It was obvious that this group of people also disliked this room.
Gan Le raised his head and looked down...
That was the first "intimate" contact between the two of them.
Gan Le did not pay attention to the other party anymore, but was preparing the next plan without thinking...
And at this time.
"If he's sleepy, he should go to sleep first. Watching is necessary. You two are locked up there anyway. No matter how much you watch, it will only play a small role."
It was obvious that they might have kidnapped us and then carried out perverted steps like dismembering our bodies and selling them.
"Yes, yes, anyway, you came with him last time..."
"Gan Le, what's wrong with him?"
"Is he eating?"
Sleeping is the most difficult thing to do to waste time. It's just that when you close your eyes and open them, you can't pass a few hours. If you are unlucky, half a day can pass.
"There's... there's something."
Although it is true that I don’t have much thought about eating now, after all, people still have to eat, so they have to live and get up.
what does that mean?
Speaking of the previous words, Gan Le's words were not too muddy, as if he was talking with something in his mouth, and he could only vaguely understand the general meaning.
I realized that I had actually spent a night in that place.
No matter what, Gan Le thinks that his own danger will be affected, but the process is not a bit uncomfortable...
Gan Le comforted Gan Le in his heart.
"I'm sure he just doesn't have time."
Before settling down for a while, you turned your head and said to An Yu, who had been silent all this time:
All you see is An Yu's turbid face, which is sleeping soundly, and the seven senses that are familiar yet still unfamiliar.
An Yu asked.
Qianye wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and there were some tears in your eyes. You wanted to see it and threw the lunch box aside, as if you had just eaten something disgusting.
In reality, Anyu and Qianye are at the mercy of others...
The door was closed again, and several people gradually walked away...
That is really a rare thing for you.
"Of course, if he wants to sleep, let him sleep too..."
How to say......
Qianye didn't criticize An Yu for being pretentious. Before finishing the food, you continued to sit aside, and just like later, you ended up talking to An Yu again and again...
"What's wrong?"
You feel that your mother will soon find out after you have been sold and have not become someone else's country wife.
"Bad, you'll eat when you get hungry soon, so be mentally prepared first."
Apart from their whimpering and outward appearance, the two really look like sisters, and even vaguely remind Gan Le of each other.
Breaking all laws with one force?
Although he said not to accidentally break it, the person delivering the food didn't show any caution at all.
Started overnight.
After hearing An Yu's words, Qianye also took a careless look at the lunch box.
"Pretty bad."
"Um?"
"So, Aiyu Zhen wants to know what we want to do, should we continue to pretend?"
An Yu originally had no idea what the purpose of those vague people was, but before hearing that kind of conversation, it made me even more surprised.
There was a touch under An Yu's shoulder.
Treat with love.
"But the possibility is almost non-existent."
"That would be too dramatic..."
The night is getting darker.
I thought about how that seemingly soft and strong girl could be ruthless and take it seriously when faced with that kind of thing.
Just by throwing it down so casually, the lid of the lunch box flew up and landed on the ground not far away.
It made Gan Le feel like he and Gan Le were being fed like pigs, selling their meat based on the pound.
"Does he think you need to change duties and sleep in turns?"
"This should be less bad..."
Usually it's the other person's way of comforting him, which makes me wonder why there aren't a small group of girls chasing Qianye.
"cut......"
The sounds of birds also kept ringing in the branches and leaves...
That lunch box has not been washed at all! You know what you will eat for the next few meals. There are other food residues mixed on the side, and you can even see these residues growing mold...
That kind of life makes me feel that it is too difficult. I have to find someone to love by myself.
It's a small thing. Gan Le, who was asleep, could not control the balance of his body and leaned his head on An Yu's shoulder.
The sound of heavy breathing echoed in the noisy space.
"Yeah, just say that there is nothing wrong with Lao Mu's brain. Those two guys were eaten, and you quickly made something for us to eat. You know what you are thinking when you come to such a smelly place."
From the moment the meal was delivered, these people talked about being eaten.
"Unless there is a very poor boss who has a bad habit of cannibalism, and then offers a very low price, we will do it out of profit-driven..."
An Yu replied.
Out of sight.
That didn't surprise An Yu.
An Yu looked up slightly.
That's bad curiosity at work...
You looked up at the ground and knew exactly what you were thinking.
"If you can't bear it anymore, just sleep for a while. If nothing happens, I can't wake you up right away."
"Look, did you eat something? If you feel that it is actually a mouthful, just close your eyes and imagine that you are eating the food."
"An Yu, you feel like you're not sleepy anymore..."
Is there any oil or water?
Has there been any change?
"You... fell asleep leaning on me?"
It seemed like he felt something.
...
I was thinking, but I subconsciously interrupted my thoughts and looked towards my shoulder.
Qianye still gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and pretended to see the wonderful scene outside the lunch box, and finally took the almost oily meal out of his mouth.
It's just that Gan Le, who had not yet decided what clues he would get tomorrow, would just pretend, but before hearing the conversation between these people, he fell into determination again.
Being able to think of that strange method proves that you are really influenced by some movies and TV series...
"Hey, you asked them to do it again. You just asked them to accompany you. Those two guys are going to die anyway. Give them something to eat, even if they are decapitated. Is that the same treatment as others who are tortured?"
Marriage is one of the most difficult events in a person's life.
Outsiders found the missing person and called the police...
An Yu didn't want to put it on again...
The one who was eaten...
The only window that allowed light to shine through was a ray of sunlight that shone directly on Qianye's peaceful profile.
Since there was really a lot of chatting at night, with people talking and playing with their mobile phones, An Yu finally chose to fall asleep.
An Yu frowned.
To be continued...