Chapter 1578 Psychic Master (32)

"He's already gone." Cen Che grabbed Shi Sheng.

Shi Sheng stretched out his hand to touch Cen Che's body, as if to make sure he was okay, but his eyes fell gloomily in the distance, his eyes were dark and he couldn't see anything.

"I'll live with you from now on, do you have any objection?" Shi Sheng's face was expressionless, as if Cen Che dared to say that she had any objection, and she would immediately dismember him on the spot.

Cen Che was a little speechless. It was obviously her fault, so why did she still look so confident now?

"The villa is very big." Cen Che pushed her hand away and walked inside.

"I'm talking about living with you." Shi Sheng emphasized and followed him, "Sleep in the same room and bed."

Cen Che stumbled when he went up the steps, holding on to the handrail next to him before he stood firm. He turned around and looked at the little girl behind him, "Even if you have spiritual energy to protect you, you can't stay with me for too long."

Shi Sheng looked up at him, "So, what do you think about the resurrection?"

Cen Che's lips moved, but no sound came out. He turned around and entered the villa.

If she wanted to exchange someone else's life for him, he would have no problem with it, but if she wanted to exchange her own life, he would feel bad...

Very distressed.

...even though his heart doesn't beat.

Shi Sheng did not follow him in, but walked around the villa twice before climbing in through the window.

Cen Che stood in front of the window, reached out to catch her, and blurted out, "Why do you like climbing through windows so much?"

The latter hugged his neck unceremoniously, hanging on him, "Convenient."

Cen Che shook his head and held her to prevent her from sliding down, "Don't stay on me for too long, it will make you uncomfortable."

Shi Sheng rolled his eyes, "Then you should let go first!"

Cen Che was embarrassed, but he didn't let go. He hugged her and walked to the sofa, "Do you want to eat?"

"Nonsense, I'm not you, I don't live in the world."

"But there's nothing you can eat in the villa." He didn't need to eat, so the villa didn't prepare any ingredients at all.

"I don't mind eating you." Shi Sheng tilted her head and looked at him, her lips pressed against his side, sweeping back and forth like feathers as he walked.

Cen Che swallowed, and was a little moved by those words. Holding her was like holding a heater, and the stiffness in his limbs disappeared a lot.

I like her so much.

I want to hold it all the time, I want to...

Cen Che stopped this idea, put her on the sofa, and said seriously: "I'll ask someone to bring some over in a moment. If you live here, you should always prepare it. From now on, someone will bring it over every day. What do you like to eat? Don't like it?" What?"

"Anything is fine. Unlike you, you are a picky eater."

Cen Che: "..."

He doesn't eat now, so why is he so picky?

"Because I live alone in the villa, I kept the air conditioner on just in case. I turned off the air conditioner for a while, so it shouldn't be so cold."

As he spoke, he took out a blanket and covered her, and handed her the computer next to her, "Play by yourself for a while, I'll be back soon."

Shi Sheng: "..." It seems that he has become verbose.

But it's pretty good.

The refrigeration system of the villa was turned off, but the coldness did not disappear at all. The coldness was not caused by the air conditioner, but by him.

It is a mobile refrigeration system, the kind that makes it feel cold even if you hold it in the summer.

Cen Che came back quickly carrying the things, but because he had gone through his hands, the food that was originally hot was now completely cold.

"I...go to heat it up." Cen Che was a little embarrassed.

"No, I'll go by myself." Shi Sheng stopped him, "I'm afraid if you go, I won't be able to eat tomorrow."

Cen Che lowered his head, "Do you dislike me?"

"I hate you, you big-headed guy." Shi Sheng rolled his eyes, "I'm afraid I'll starve to death by you."

Cen Che followed her into the kitchen and stood at the door watching her put the food in the microwave.

Fortunately, everything had been purchased during the original decoration, otherwise she would really have to eat frozen food today.

Shi Sheng quickly solved the problem of food and clothing. Cen Che came in from the kitchen door and said, "I'll clean up. You go and wash up."

What bothered Shi Sheng the most was the kitchen. As soon as he heard what he said, he ran away.

Cen Che: "..." You're really welcome.

It was originally a takeout, and there wasn't much room to clean up. Cen Che quickly packed it up. He himself was a little strange. Obviously he had never done these things before, but he did it very smoothly, as if he had done it many times.

Cen Che went back to the room in confusion. There was a sound of water running in the bathroom. He looked at the room and made sure it was his room. Didn't he tell her that her room was next door?

"Wow..."

The bathroom door was suddenly opened a crack, and a hand still dripping with water stretched out from inside, "Take off my clothes."

Cen Che turned around and looked around, "You didn't bring any change of clothes."

"Don't you know what's yours?" Shi Sheng's voice was a bit muffled because it was through the door, but you could also tell that she was fuming at this moment, "Hurry up, or I'll come out like this."

Cen Che's expression froze for a moment, then he turned around and opened his closet, picked out a longer T-shirt, took another jacket, and handed it to her.

Shi Sheng came out wrapped in clothes, the tip of her nose was red, she sniffed, ignored Cen Che, walked straight to the bed, and in the blink of an eye, she shrank in.

Cen Che watched her series of movements, and after a long while, he walked to the bed with his hands and feet, "Your room is next door."

"We agreed to sleep in the same room and bed." Shi Sheng wrapped herself up like a silkworm baby, feeling cold.

"When did you agree?" He didn't agree at all, okay?

"Now!" Shi Sheng said confidently.

Cen Che: "..."

He looked at the person on the bed, and really wanted to go over and hug her, but if he hugged her, she would freeze to death, so he could only endure it, "I'll go next door, call me if you need anything."

It's okay if he doesn't rest anyway.

Shi Sheng suddenly raised his hand, and the door that was still open was carried by the wind and locked with a click. Cen Che pulled it open several times without opening it.

"Ji Tong!" Cen Che turned around, his voice rising a little, "You are kidding with your life."

"Are you mean to me?"

The momentum that Cen Che finally built up suddenly disappeared. He squeezed the doorknob, tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened again. After a while, he walked back to the bed and explained softly, "It's not that I'm not with you. It's me." cannot."

"So when will you think about resurrection?"

Cen Che finally understood that she was not forcing him to make a decision, and she was not planning to let him go.

"I'll think about it again, let me out first."

"When you think about it, you go out."

"Ji Tong."

"Um?"

He lowered his eyes and looked at the person on the bed, "I don't want you to take risks for me."

"Life is all about taking risks. Don't worry, if something happens to me, I won't leave you alone."

Cen Che opened his lips, and finally swallowed his words to persuade her, "I promise you, just open the door."

Shi Sheng pouted, the door lock rang slightly, Cen Che bent down and kissed her on the forehead, "Good night."

"roll."

Cen Che: "..." She is really not gentle at all. Why does he like her?