The male protagonist survives in the infinite game by supporting his wife

Shi Jinzhe solemnly took a photo of the marlin before it died.

In the photo, Sheh was sitting on the rocky shore, holding half of the fish's body with an expressionless face. It looked like she was posing for the photo, but Shi Jinzhe knew that if she let go, the fish would fall back into the water.

The clear water reflects the reflection of a third person. A photo of a black-haired beauty and evil fish on the beach, as well as the blurred reflection of a man in the corner, is very harmonious.

The photo was posted by Shi Jinzhe on his Moments, with the caption "Bait."

An account that seemed dead suddenly came back to life, changed its profile picture last week, and posted photos this week. It's hard not to think too much.

Shi Jinzhe spent several hours preparing the fish and made a fried dish for a midnight snack at around ten o'clock in the evening.

Shehe has no human friends. The mobile phone bought for her by Shi Jinzhe is usually only used by her to study and watch videos. Most of the time, she prefers to use Shi Jinzhe's mobile phone because she can see a lot of strange posts.

She held the phone in her hands, thinking for a moment, and someone asked her if her account had been hacked.

"No."

"Oh." So Sheh poked the screen with one finger, leisurely clicking on the letters, and took half a minute to spell out the word "no" and sent it back.

"And another one asked if you lost a bet."

"No."

Sheh replied again, and then I continued to read on. There were more than a dozen similar replies, which was a bit boring.

I kept reading until the last one, and someone asked whether this bait was used to catch fish or people.

Shi Jinzhe brought the cut fish to Shehe, and without sitting down, he leaned over with one hand on the back of the chair and the other hand on the table, asking, "What do you think it is?"

Shekh forked a piece of fish from the plate and put it to his mouth, "I caught the fish, am I the bait?"

"Yes."

"So what he means is that I am also your bait."

Shi Jinzhe bit off the piece of fish meat and said: "The logic is very good."

I have learned all the metaphors.

Shekh took back his fork and looked at him, "So you were caught?"

The question was thrown back again.

Unable to see Sheh's eyes, Shi Jinzhe had to look elsewhere.

A few strands of hair swept to the side of the face, the occasional flash of earrings, and the pearls falling on the collarbone.

In the end, he has to answer this question himself.

Retracting his gaze from Sheh's lips, Shi Jinzhe said, "It's bitten. It depends on whether you are willing to reel it in."

He turned Sheh's face and asked her to look at the pink heart cockles hanging in the window.

On the shells, circles of heart-shaped patterns sway in the wind, like the rhythm of a heartbeat.

"Thank you for finding my heart in the vast ocean yesterday."

Shekh sat up straight and looked up. "There are countless shells like this in the sea."

“There are countless people in the world.”

His blood awakened the stone-sealed Shekh. Shi Jinzhe didn't know whether others had this ability, but he was the first to do it, which was different.

As for the heart-shaped cockle, he had looked up information and found that this area was not the sea area where this kind of shellfish lived.

No matter how it appeared here, Sheh found it and gave it to himself. This is the most special heart.

"We may even meet in another world. The probability is very small, so what you find is mine."

Shehe felt that he was making excuses. If she turned out another shell, would Shi Jinzhe also have to say that it was his heart?

Thinking of this, Sheh simply asked.

"Whatever you find, that's it."

Shekh was speechless, and sat there like a sculpture, not moving for a long time.

Shi Jinzhe did not urge her, as he had not intended for Sheh to respond immediately.

Her thoughts are probably still on waiting for spring.

"Eat first, it's getting cold." Shi Jinzhe fed the fish meat to her mouth, "Don't think too much, just let it go, and do what you have to do."

Sheh was puzzled: "But last time you..."

"What happened last time?"

"You said last time that it was a joke from someone else."

"..."

Shi Jinzhe froze for a moment, "That's because... I didn't understand it at the time. People's emotions can change. You should know that."

"I know, many people fall in love at first, but then they change their minds."

“…They are them, and I am me. This process can also be from nothing to something.”

From nothing.

Sheh remembered the word, and she didn't ask any more questions. She just said, "Next piece."

In silence, Shi Jinzhe finished the plate of fish and then returned to the kitchen.

Sheh waited until he left before absentmindedly looking at his phone again.

When it was time for her to go to bed at night, Shi Jinzhe would read her a bedtime enlightenment article as usual.

It is a story about a lion marrying a wife.

"There was a lion who fell in love with a girl and proposed to her. The girl's father didn't want to marry his daughter to the lion, but he didn't dare to refuse, so he came up with a plan.

When the lion came to him again, he said, "If you want to marry my daughter, you must first pull out her fangs and then chop off her claws, so that I can marry her to you."

The lion accepted the girl's father's request, but when it did all this and came back to find the girl's father, it was driven away by people waving sticks because it was no longer a threat.

Sheh listened to the story in silence, and interrupted the other person before he finished telling the second story.

"Stop talking about it. This is just a treacherous human and an insane lion."

"That's right, I will definitely not betray you, and you should not be out of your mind."

……

Sheh rolled up the quilt and turned his back: "I think you are more like the one who is unconscious now."

There was absolutely no way she would throw away her weapon, not until it was no longer needed, and never.

Shi Jinzhe put down the book and sighed, "It seems to be true."

He now speaks faster than he thinks, and he seems to be indifferent after facing the reality, as if he had been drugged.

For some reason, after Shi Jinzhe finished speaking, Sheh smelled a very appetizing smell from him.

The smell is strange and tempting.

It made her a little irritated and a little excited, and she always wanted to get closer to him.

When Shi Jinzhe saw Shehe had her back turned, he thought she was going to sleep, so he said good night to her and picked up his phone.

There was a message from Meng Chengxi on the phone, telling Shi Jinzhe that someone might look for him recently, because Cheng Yun kept Cheng Youan under strict surveillance and he had never left the house.

Shi Jinzhe replied, "I see," and then looked at his phone.

Under the photo he posted in the evening, he saw Sheh's reply.

When asked whether she was fishing for a fish or a person, she replied, "A person."

When she had a glimpse of Sheh's figure with his back to her, it seemed that she did not really not understand at all.

Turn off the lights and screen.

Shi Jinzhe had just laid down when someone from the other side of the bed pressed over him.

"Touch my tail before you go to sleep."

There are reasons why you are unable to breathe and are unconscious.