Chapter 204 Prison Chapter (Main Story) 93: The dog's intestines are dead, don't disturb
Si Chengyou said that celebrating the New Year is to spend it with important people.
So Shen Yue and Si Chengyou prepared a lot of needed things early... and carried them all back to Building 7, preparing to spend time with them on the 14th.
It’s okay to have the 14th. After all, I’ve been in the same country as Shen Yue and I know what the Spring Festival is.
Mo Aman and Ace were very curious. Not only did they keep reading and asking questions while holding the Spring Festival couplets Shen Yue brought over, they almost destroyed the window grilles Shen Yue had worked so hard to create.
"If any of the things I brought back are broken, you will sleep outside Building 7 today."
The two of them became honest and began to paste couplets on the door of their cell according to Shen Yue's instructions.
Shen Yue stood aside and helped them distinguish the first couplet from the second couplet.
In the eyes of Ace and Mo Aman, there was no difference between the two pieces of Spring Festival couplets. Shen Yue was afraid that they would violate the so-called taboo by posting them casually.
No. 14 was also watching, and suddenly found that the font of the Spring Festival couplets in his hand was different from the fonts of several other Spring Festival couplets.
He approached Shen Yue and asked with some uncertainty, "Did you write this?"
Shen Yue's eyes fell on the Spring Festival couplets held in No. 14's hand, "Yes, I wrote them."
Mo Aman, who had his back to Shen Yue, didn't see Shen Yue's eyes and thought that his poem was also written by Shen Yue, and he was instantly happy.
Ahhhhhhhh, this is written by the boss! I will never tear it up again in my life!
Only No. 14 understood what Shen Yue meant, and his ears turned slightly red, "Thank you."
Shen Yue tilted her head, "Do you know how to post it? This one is the first couplet, and this one is the second couplet."
No. 14 nodded and ran to his cell to mess around.
Seeing that Ace and Mo Aman had no problem, Shen Yue also posted her own.
First couplet: The flowers are bright and the willows are dark, all are spring colors
Second couplet: Birds recognize joy and understand songs
This is written by Si Chengyou, using Xingkai.
While Shen Yue was posting Spring Festival couplets, she suddenly thought that something seemed not right about Si Chengyou today. Normally, no matter how many thoughts he had in his heart, he would hide them very well, but today Si Chengyou was a little absent-minded.
Shen Yue looked at No. 14 again and decided to finish making dumplings with everyone before deciding whether to go to Si Chengyou.
The dumplings are crab roe flavored, and Shen Yue requested the crab roe be shipped by air in advance.
Her principle is that she will never eat seafood from the Land of Broken Wings.
Ace is indeed a person who is always busy with needlework. He learned how to make dumplings quickly and even invented a more beautiful way to make dumplings.
Mo Aman's bag is a mess.
On the 14th, I was greedy and stuffed it so much that it almost burst out.
As for Shen Yue, she chose to rob others of the fruits of their labor.
"Ace, give me what you wrapped." Shen Yue reached out towards Ace. Ace was stunned, but he still reluctantly handed over the sunflower-shaped, triangle-shaped, willow-shaped, crescent-shaped and rose-shaped bags he had wrapped. Dumplings of various shapes.
Shen Yue took it and praised, "Your bag is indeed the most beautiful."
One sentence aroused the fighting spirit of the other two people, and Ace became happy again.
Shen Yue held the dumplings in her hand, looked at the three people in front of her, and suddenly said, "I'm going out and I'll be back soon."
No. 14 paused for a moment, and finally swallowed his words, "Okay, we'll wait for you here."
Ace wrapped the dumplings more enthusiastically, "I want the boss to see new dumplings when he comes back."
"Boss, call me anytime if you need anything!" Mo Aman did not forget to express his loyalty while being tortured by dumplings.
Shen Yue nodded, took the dumplings made by Ace just now, left Building 7, and walked straight towards Building 5.
Shen Yue has been coming and going in Building 5 at will for nearly a year, and now her appearance will not cause any disturbance to the people in Building 5.
At most, he would just say hello, Boss Shen, when his eyes accidentally met with Shen Yue's. There would be no other moves to stir up trouble, and no one would specifically inform Si Chengyou about Shen Yue's arrival.
Building 5 now has a default rule, Shen Yue can enter and leave Building 5 at will at any time.
As a result, Si Chengyou missed the opportunity that could have been covered up in advance.
When Shen Yue arrived on the 36th floor, she found that it was only 8 p.m., but all the lights on Si Chengyou's floor had been turned off, leaving only the always-on corridor lamp as the only light to embellish the darkness.
Moreover, the sandalwood that had been lingering on the 36th floor was now replaced by another, stronger smell.
Alcoholic taste.
Shen Yue thought for a moment and followed the intuition in her heart without turning on any lights. Instead, she quietly followed the wafting smell to find the original source.
Si Chengyou's bedroom.
The bedroom was unlocked, but the lights were not turned on. Shen Yue walked to the door and saw a man sitting in front of the bay window, hidden under the faint moonlight, who looked like he would break if touched.
Si Chengyou's slightly long hair would usually be tied up by him, but now it was spread out casually, and together with the wine in his hand, his dejected look was revealed.
This is a side of Si Chengyou that has never appeared in front of others, and it is also the real Si Chengyou that Shen Yue has always wanted to know.
Shen Yue didn't hesitate and turned on the light in Si Chengyou's room.
The light swallowed up the darkness for an instant, and briefly blocked Si Chengyou's sight.
His other hand that wasn't holding the bottle unconsciously moved it in front of his eyes, and he didn't put it down until his eyes adjusted to the light.
When Shen Yue's face appeared in the shadow of the window, he was not too surprised. After all, the only person who could appear in this place at this time was Shen Yue.
But Si Chengyou was still a little surprised. He had thought that Shen Yue would spend a relatively warm night with the people in Building 7 today instead of coming here.
Si Chengyou put down the wine in his hand and stretched out his hand to straighten his sleeves. He didn't look at Shen Yue, just looked out the window and asked, "Why are you here? I can't tell you a story today."
Shen Yue took another two steps closer and discovered that there was not only the smell of wine in the room, but also the smell of blood hidden under the smell of wine.
"Si Chengyou, what are you doing?" Shen Yue continued to approach, but was scolded by Si Chengyou.
This was the first time Si Chengyou spoke to Shen Yue with such strong personal emotions.
"Go back to your building No. 7! Didn't I tell you that you would spend New Year's Eve with important people?"
Shen Yue paused. She had discovered the source of the bloody smell, which was the left hand that Si Chengyou was hiding.
Shen Yue approached Si Chengyou in two or two steps and grabbed Si Chengyou's left hand regardless of his wishes and struggles.
It was also at this time that Shen Yue discovered that Si Chengyou, who seemed to have no weaknesses at all, was frighteningly weak when he was close to him.
The strength of his struggle was so strong that even he could easily control it. Of course, it might also be because he had been training with Ace this year.
In short, Shen Yue had the illusion that she was forcing a good woman, but only for a moment.
She neatly opened Si Chengyou's sleeve, and then discovered that Si Chengyou's left arm was covered with scars and wounds.
Some wounds have healed, while others are still bleeding out.
Shen Yue didn't know how she should feel for a moment. She asked, "Is this the real you that is hidden?"
Si Chengyou didn't answer or struggle anymore. He just hid his face under his messy hair and faced the window.
Shen Yue waited for a while, but when Si Chengyou didn't react, she reached out and pinched Si Chengyou's chin and turned his face away.
What caught his eyes was Si Chengyou's slightly drunken cheeks and the redness at the end of his eyes. Tears hung on his long eyelashes and lingered on his pale skin, unwilling to fall.