strange lover

Lou Yuanyuan didn't expect to be more embarrassed after entering the door than before entering the door. Although this apartment is much larger than his aunt's house, Lou Yuanyuan didn't even dare to lift his eyes, for fear that he would make others unhappy by looking around. .

Sheng Songyang closed the door, but saw the person in front of him standing at the door in a daze, with a terrified expression.He asked without emotion: "Aren't you coming in?"

Lou Yuanyuan was not only not relieved when he heard such an invitation, but even more panicked.The decoration in the apartment is old-fashioned, with a sense of age and heavy. The news channel is broadcast on the TV in the living room before Louyuan enters the door. Now the oppressive atmosphere is combined with the solemn background sound of the news channel. Gritting his teeth, he felt like he was about to suffocate.

At the same time, Lou Yuanyuan was not the only one who felt suffocated, Sheng Songyang also felt that he was about to suffocate.Lou Yuanyuan's cautious and timid appearance is the type of person he hates the most on weekdays. He is worried that if he speaks a little louder one day, Lou Yuanyuan will be scared to death by him.

Therefore, in order to prevent such things from happening, Sheng Songyang threw the new slippers on the shoe cabinet to the ground, and left silently.

If there is a mirror in front of him, Lou Yuanyuan will definitely be able to see his bloodless face clearly.The slippers thrown in front of him were a pair of sandals, with a black base and a bright yellow pattern. Lou stared at the little yellow duck for a long time, so long that he was about to stare out a hole in the sandals.

"Your room goes straight to the left, the innermost one." Sheng Songyang didn't hear the footsteps for a long time, and he took a look out of the corner of his eye and found that Lou was still standing still.

This is the second sentence Sheng Songyang has said since the two met. Both sentences have Sheng Songyang's personal style - cold, concise, and emotionless.

Lou Yuanyuan took a deep breath, bent over to change his slippers, and put his whitish sneakers in the farthest corner, the place closest to the door.At first glance, those who didn't know thought that the owner of the sneakers was about to go out.

The host on the TV spoke with a standard broadcast accent, and Lou Yuanyuan walked in a very soft voice, as if he knew very well how to minimize a person's sense of existence.It wasn't until he walked into the room that Sheng Songyang said that the person sitting in the living room lowered his head.

He held the big white rabbit toffee in his hand, Sheng Songyang twisted his fingers lightly, and roughly tore off the outer wrapping paper.

Only then did he realize that the transparent film between the wrapping paper and the candy had disappeared, replaced by milky white toffee inside that was about to melt.