Today is also a day that I don't want to be cannon fodder

After eating and drinking enough to become a salted fish, Wen Yan, who lay at home for three days, felt lazy in his bones.He opened his mouth and yawned, then obediently stretched out his arms and hugged Lin Chen who was about to go to a meeting, and dazedly leaned forward to kiss Lin Chen's side face: "I'm going back to the program group tomorrow, right?"

"Don't want to go?" Lin Chen turned his head and rubbed Wen Yan's black hair curled up in sleep, letting him continue to lie on the bed.

Narrow eyes narrowed slightly, Wen Yan thought seriously for three seconds, then shook his head solemnly, he let go of his hand, and looked seriously at the smiling Lin Chen: "It's not that I don't want to go, it's just... there's something wrong premonition."

I always feel that something uncontrollable will happen, and the fear of the unknown is the most frightening thing.Wen Yan's face changed slightly, but he quickly adjusted his mentality and grabbed Lin Chen's fingers to play casually.

Lin Chen didn't intend to comment too much on Wen Yan's sixth sense. He lowered his head and lightly kissed Wen Yan's forehead, his voice hoarse: "Okay, baby, wait for me to come back this afternoon. By the way, what do you want for dinner? I Bring it back to you."

"Glutinous rice lotus root." The shining eyes are like stars in the sky, shining on the wanderers who can't find their way home.

Lin Chen's eyes dimmed, but in the end he didn't do anything but lightly touched the back of Wen Yan's hand, and hummed in a low voice.

As soon as Lin Chen left, the whole villa seemed particularly empty and lonely.Wen Yan blinked and lay on the bed for more than ten minutes before slowly getting up, swaying left and right into the kitchen.Just as he was about to pour himself a glass of water, his eyes were suddenly attracted by the bottle of yogurt on top.

Stretching out his arms, he took down the yogurt that Lin Chen specially placed on the top, looking at the familiar brand on it, Wen Yan couldn't laugh or cry.As for?Didn't the brand I bought collide with the previous Yanmo?Don't even give him a drink.

Feeling very helpless towards Lin Chen who was secretly jealous and didn't want him to find out, Wen Yan still decided to pretend that he didn't see the bottle of yogurt, and put it back to its original place.After pouring the water, the TV in the living room was turned on remotely and tuned to the movie he liked to watch recently.

The heavy curtains were slowly drawn to block the blazing sun outside.Wen Yan lay lazily halfway on the sofa, on the table were his usual snacks and several cups of various drinks.Taking a sip, feeling the bubbles bouncing on his taste buds, Wen Yan involuntarily narrowed his eyes comfortably, and was too lazy to even move it.

This kind of life of eating when you wake up and playing games after eating is simply not too good.Wen Yan suddenly felt that he had lived for nothing for so many years, but he was so devoted to his work that he didn't appreciate the beauty of entertainment at all.

Thinking of something again, Wen Yan's face suddenly turned pale, his Adam's apple rolled up and down a few times, and a sigh escaped from the corner of his lips.Just when the most exciting part of the movie was playing, Wen Yanzheng was fascinated by the sound of the bell, which suddenly interrupted his train of thought.

Picking up the cell phone that had been thrown on the table, Wen Yan examined the blinking names with unclear eyes, Wen Yan took a deep breath and remained silent for a few minutes before finally answering the phone. "Is there something wrong?"

"Wen Yan, let's come out and talk?" Yan Mo sat in the coffee shop, with twice the amount of coffee in front of him, one of which was iced coffee without any added sugar, "I ordered iced coffee."

Wen Yan's expression changed in an instant, and he couldn't help but increase his grip on the phone, he closed his eyes and suppressed the fear in his heart, trying to make his voice sound very normal: "Yan Mo, did you remember wrongly. I don't like iced coffee."

In other words, Wen Yan, who lives in this book, doesn't like iced coffee.

"Really?" Yan Mo smiled slightly, although he knew that Wen Yan couldn't see his expression now, he still controlled his expression very well.

Wen Yan, who had calmed down, looked at the clock that didn't know when it stopped, and then looked at the surrounding environment that seemed to have not changed, and said in a cold tone, "Yan Mo, who are you?"

It was he who underestimated the novel too much.At first, when Yan Mo, a non-existent person, came out, he was not vigilant at all, and even once thought that this book was a real world.

If it weren't for Yan Mo's completely different personality some time ago, Wen Yan would be willing to let him stay in this world and spend his whole life.

Yan Mo on the opposite side shrugged helplessly. He took a sip of the identical iced coffee, feeling the bitterness on the tip of his tongue that couldn't go away for a long time: "Who am I? I'm your ex-boyfriend Yan Mo. Who else can I be?" .”

"You know I'm not talking about this again." Wen Yan sighed and stretched out his hand to pinch the sore neck and rubbed it five or six times before continuing, "Then change the question, what do you want to do?"

"I still say the same thing. You shouldn't be with Lin Chen." A trace of blood red flashed quickly in the light golden eyes, and Yan Mo clenched his fist tightly, even if his fingertips were deeply pinched into the flesh, he didn't feel it.

The blood snaked down along the palm lines, dripped into the dark brown coffee, and was completely obliterated in it after being gently stirred by the spoon.Yan Mo opened his hands and looked at the red color in his hands, and unconsciously laughed lowly, his eyes were nostalgic as if he was looking at the love of his life through his mobile phone.

Wen Yan pressed his aching temple, the air in his chest seemed to turn into balloons and exploded with the unstable outside world, bleeding the surrounding tissue cells, and he couldn't help but bend his body due to the pain Minimize your contact area with the outside world as much as possible.

With a bit of cruelty in his eyes, Wen Yan pinched the bridge of his nose forcefully, trying his best to save himself from this state, but it was still useless.

The air was like a sharp sword out of its sheath, forcibly cutting his whole body from the inside, splitting him in two.Every breath is a painful despair, until the moment of death seems to become a liberation.

His teeth were biting his lips tightly, until the smelly blood overflowed, Wen Yan felt that his mind was a little clearer, his eyes were coldly staring at the page that was still showing the call, his voice was hissing like a venomous snake hovering in the dark Spitting out snake letters: "Yan Mo, where do we meet?"

At this moment, Yan Mo just finished drinking the whole cup of coffee, and he blinked his light golden eyes playfully so that people could be suffocated: "No need. Wen Yan, this is the last time."

After finishing speaking, before Wen Yan could ask what it meant, he hung up the phone. Yan Mo took out a few red bills from his wallet and put them in front of the cashier whose face was redder than an apple: "You don't have to look for it."

As soon as the phone was hung up, Wen Yan could immediately feel that the house had returned to its normal state.He stared deeply at the constantly swinging clock, and stood up after being silent for more than ten seconds, walked outside to a sunny place, and slowly stretched out his hand.

The fair skin was almost transparent under the sunlight, Wen Yan couldn't help raising his eyes to look directly at the dazzling sun, with complicated emotions in his heart.

However, this phone call seemed to have exhausted Wen Yan's energy, and when he returned to the room, he became sickly.Leaning on the pillow that still smelled like Lin Chen, Wen Yan's restless heart suddenly calmed down again. He didn't know if he was too sleepy, so he fell asleep leaning against the bed.

Lin Chen opened the door and found that Wen Yan was not watching a movie in the living room, so he went to the room immediately.Sure enough, Wen Yan was sleeping soundly, tiptoeing to cover Wen Yan with a quilt, Lin Chen lowered his head to check Wen Yan's body temperature, to make sure that the other party didn't have a fever.

However, there was still a bit of hesitation in his eyes. Recently, Wen Yan loves to sleep too much.Even when I go out to play, I will yawn in the middle of the walk.But every time he asked, Wen Yan said nothing.

It always feels like Wen Yan is hiding something from him, it's still a big deal.