[Quick Transmigration] Heartthrob and Cthulhu Love Daily

Zhitao felt that he had slept for a long time, and his limbs were soft after waking up. He slowly got up from the bed and sat down, looking down at his slowly clenched hands. brain.

...Where is this?

He turned his head and looked out the window. The darkness of the city under the light pollution was bright, and he could hear the car horns.

It's already night?

Zhitao was hypoxic due to long-term lethargy, and there was a faint pain in his head. He covered his head uncomfortably, and reached for the mobile phone beside the bed with the other hand.

The phone screen showed that it was nine o'clock in the evening, and after sleeping for almost eight hours, Zhitao hissed, thinking that he would not be able to sleep most nights.

Hearing his voice, Saltos popped up, with a smile on his head, and happily greeted Zhitao: [Good evening, Taotao! ]

"Good evening," Zhitao said softly.

It may be because he hasn't drunk water for a long time, his throat is a little itchy, and he can't help coughing slightly after speaking.

Saltos: [Go out and drink some water. ]

Zhitao thought the same way, and by the way, he bid farewell to the senior and went home. He stepped on the white slippers, and then went out from the bedroom. There was no light outside, only the TV was on, casting a long shadow of the senior.

There was a missing person notice on the TV screen, and occasionally a noisy snowflake screen flashed, with unknown characters inside, just when Zhitao wanted to take a closer look, the snowflake screen disappeared and the TV returned to normal.

After the TV returned to normal, Lin Yi'an also turned his head, stared at him with both eyes, and smiled happily, "Tao Tao, are you awake?"

Zhitao stood at the door of the bedroom, drawing her attention away from the TV, and nodded obediently after hearing this.

"Come and sit for a while." Lin Yi'an patted the empty seat next to him and greeted him warmly.

Zhitao came to sit next to Lin Yian, and when he approached, he found that the white cloth on the sofa had disappeared, exposing the original yellow color of the sofa, and he asked suspiciously: "Senior, did you change the white cloth?"

"That's right, because it's dirty." Lin Yi'an said naturally.

Zhitao looked at him sideways, Lin Yi'an's face was pale, which was more obvious under the illumination of the TV, the opaque eyes and pale skin formed an inhuman sense of horror.

Zhitao quietly moved aside, for a moment he couldn't tell whether he was dreaming or in reality, he hesitated and asked, "Why did you get dirty all afternoon?"

Lin Yi'an laughed, with an exaggerated grin on the corner of his mouth, "Maybe it's because there is an animal carcass to be disposed of."

Zhitao asked stupidly: "What animal corpse?"

"An animal with a length of 1.6m and a weight of 60kg." Lin Yian described in detail, the light from the side cast a shadow on his face, and his black eyes stared straight at Zhitao.

This body shape made Zhitao subconsciously think of humans, her heart stopped for a moment, and then it thumped loudly.

"...Senior?" Zhitao's voice trembled.

Lin Yi'an suddenly approached Zhitao, Zhitao held her breath subconsciously, and stared at him with dilated pupils.

"What are you afraid of?" Lin Yian asked suspiciously.

"It's just a joke. There are many such things on the Internet, doesn't Taotao know?"

Zhitao really didn't know, he opened his mouth and was about to speak, when he suddenly smelled a faint smell of blood at the tip of his nose, "What smell?"

He opened his nostrils slightly, sniffing the smell in the air. Lin Yian stepped back and followed suit, "Is there any smell? I didn't smell it."

"Maybe it's my illusion." Zhitao said shyly, he didn't smell that smell anymore.

Lin Yi'an shrugged, stood up and turned on the light, the warm yellow light poured down, filling the room to the brim, Zhitao seemed to have taken a reassurance, and the panic in his heart instantly weakened.

Zhitao looked around under the light, noticed that there was still a bottle of drink on the table, remembered the reason why she fell asleep, and asked hesitantly: "Senior, that drink..."

Lin Yi'an was tinkering with the kitchen door, and said, "Ah, that."

Zhitao leaned up from the sofa and looked towards the kitchen door curiously. At this time, Lin Yi'an seemed to have finished, and turned around and walked towards Zhitao.

Seeing him coming, Zhitao sat down on the sofa again, Lin Yian sat down next to him, put his head on Zhitao's shoulder, his hair rubbed against Zhitao, Zhitao was covered in itchy flesh, being rubbed like this Neck, subconsciously dodged with a smile.

Lin Yi'an relentlessly rubbed over, back and forth several times, forcing out Zhitao's petty temper, and said dissatisfiedly: "Don't mess with me."

"No." Lin Yi'an said confidently.

Zhitao was about to push him away again, when he heard him ask: "By the way, do Taotao want to stay here for one night?"

He stopped moving his hands, "Will it be inconvenient?"

"No, there are two beds at home, you sleep in one and I sleep in the other, it's just right." Lin Yi'an said this, while seizing the right moment to cling to Zhitao, Zhitao was struggling and ignored his movements.

When he came out, he saw the opposite door and knew that the senior didn't lie to him, but he was very reluctant to live with the senior. After all, if the senior started playing the game of hiding monsters on a whim, Zhitao probably wouldn't have the place to cry.

Lin Yian saw his displeasure, and said pitifully: "Taotao, just promise me, I finally had a birthday, and we haven't seen each other for a long time."

Hearing what he said, Zhitao suppressed her reluctance no matter how much she wanted, and could only nod her head in agreement.

Seeing him nodding, Lin Yi'an jumped up and hugged him happily, breathing in Zhitao's ear, "Thank you Taotao! You are so cute, I like you so much."

A strange smell lingers on the tip of the juvenile peach's nose, like lavender-flavored washing powder, a little damp, and a faint fishy smell.

Like unwashed clothes, Zhitao inexplicably popped up this idea.

When he wanted to smell it carefully, Lin Yi'an let go of his hand, "I'll help you prepare your toiletries."

He dropped these words and got up to leave, leaving Zhitao sitting in front of the TV, which was playing a documentary channel, and the wireworm came out of the mantis' stomach.

Zhitao originally wanted to stand up and follow the senior, but inexplicably attracted the attention of the struggling praying mantis. He didn't turn off the TV until he heard Lin Yi'an calling him to wash up.

The incandescent lamp used in the bathroom, the faucet shone with a metallic luster under the lamp, Zhitao looked at the faucet, and gently adjusted the switch to make the water fall like water droplets. The sound was crisp and fast, unlike the viscous sound of water in his memory .

Zhitao turned off the faucet, feeling that she was inexplicable, how could she still hear the difference in the sound of water dripping.

After washing, he still slept in the original room, probably because he slept too much during the day, but he couldn't sleep at night. He looked at the video played on his mobile phone, and suddenly made a sound, remembering that he didn't ask about the drink .

Originally Zhitao wanted to ask, but was interrupted by the senior and forgot.

How can I forget all of this, Zhitao tossed and turned on the bed, he couldn't help blaming himself, after a while he mustered up the courage to send a message to the senior: today's drink...

Before he could finish typing and send it, the senior first sent a message: By the way, the drink I brought you today is something I usually use to fall asleep. There are sleeping pills in it, so I accidentally mixed it up. I'm sorry.

No matter how you say it, Zhitao was not harmed, he felt relieved after receiving the explanation, and sent the message again: It's okay, I didn't take it to heart.

After he noticed the sleeping pills, he sent another message: Why do you take sleeping pills?Can't sleep?

Click.

The sound of unlocking made Zhitao sit up from the bed in shock, and the phone slid to the side of the pillow. Lin Yian poked his head out from the door, "I brought you some sleeping pills, do you want to take it?"

Zhitao originally wanted to get out of bed, but Lin Yian came directly to his bedside, the door was dark, and the light from outside crawled over, stretching Lin Yian's shadow very long.

Lin Yi'an stood by the bed, pressed the medicine in his hand to Zhitao's lips, and said softly, "Take it."

Zhitao paused, then moved her lips slightly, and swallowed the white pill. Lin Yian knelt down and stroked his hair, then kissed his forehead, "Goodnight kiss."

Zhitao looked at the back of him leaving, and after a while stretched out her hand to press her forehead, thinking in a daze: Strange, why does she look so much like her adoptive father.

It's an illusion.

He yawned, letting sleepiness try to pull him to sleep.

Lin Yi'an hummed and cleaned in the kitchen, and after cleaning, there were seven more plastic bags on the floor, and the pieces of meat in the plastic bags were squeezed, showing a sticky shape.

The sound-reducing design was made on the edge of the door, and the sound of opening the door was very soft, like water sliding down the glass, and it opened at night logically. Lin Yian walked out the door carrying a plastic bag.

When he came back again, the plastic bag in his hand was gone, and the kitchen was clean.

When Zhitao was about to leave the next day, Lin Yi'an insisted on seeing him off, so the two of them went out together. As soon as they left the community, they saw a middle-aged woman staring at passers-by with sad eyes.

A woman’s child was lost, and she was handing out leaflets on the street looking for someone. Every time she passed by someone, she asked sadly, “Have you seen this girl before?”

The leaflets in her hand were picked up and thrown on the ground, one of them just fell to Zhitao's feet, he could see the person on it as soon as he lowered his head, it was a girl with short hair, very pretty.

Zhitao felt that she looked familiar, so she knelt down to pick up the flyer and observed it. Lin Yian noticed his eyes, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I think it looks familiar." Zhitao said in a low voice.

The appearance of their discussion caught the woman's attention. She walked over quickly and asked eagerly, "Have you seen her?"

Although Zhitao looked familiar, he really didn't remember where he saw it, so he could only shake his head apologetically. Seeing the woman's disappointment, he felt uncomfortable, as if his heart had been covered with an itchy prickly heat.

When they were far away, he couldn't help but look back at the woman. What he remembered most was her hair, black hair mixed with white hair, messy in the air.

Lin Yi'an noticed that he was in a bad mood, so he reached out and squeezed his hand, and said in a low voice, "Don't think too much."

Zhitao's eyes slid over their intertwined hands, and she struggled a little uncomfortably. Lin Yi'an felt his movement, and let go of his hands.

Now Zhitao was surprised, knowing that the senior was not so considerate last time, she couldn't help raising her eyes to look at the senior, the senior looked at him gently, "What's wrong?"

Zhitao shook her head, and continued to walk with her senior in a sullen manner.

"Oh, that's right," Lin Yi'an seemed to think of something, "Didn't I talk about destroying animal carcasses that day?"

Zhitao nodded.

"Actually, it came from a little story that I thought about and terrified. Someone asked a question on the Internet: An animal died in the living room. The animal was 1.6 meters long and weighed 60 kilograms. It was sprayed with a lot of blood, and it was also on the wall. Destroyed leaving traces."

If it's a story, then it's not a childish delusion, he asked directly: "The animal corpses are about human beings, right?"

Lin Yi'an laughed, stretched out his hand to hug Zhitao, and whispered in his ear: "Yes, but I think the most interesting..."

It's so cold, this is Zhitao's first feeling, the senior's skin is so cold, even his breath is cold.

"Don't you think it's funny the way he handles the dead body?"

Zhitao raised her head slightly, the senior was very close, their hair was entangled, and the fluff on each other's face could be seen clearly from a close distance.

"He just sat in front of the corpse, asking and handling it. He might even ask netizens how to flatten the head because it takes up a lot of space, or what to do if the bones are not easy to cut open."

"Isn't it fun?"

The senior laughed, the laughter was full of coldness.