Side Character Transmigrations: The Final Boss is No Joke

Chapter 1577: The psychic master (32)

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"He's gone." Cen Che pulled Shi Sheng.

Shi Sheng reached out and touched Cen Che, as if to make sure he was okay, but his eyes fell gloomily in the distance, the bottom of his eyes was pitch black, and he couldn't see anything.

"I'll live with you in the future, okay?" Shi Sheng was expressionless, as if Cen Che dared to say he had an opinion, she immediately dismembered him on the spot.

Cen Che was a little speechless, it was clearly her fault, how could she still look righteous now.

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

"I'm talking about staying with you." Shi Sheng stressed and followed him, "Sleep in one room and one bed."

Cen Che staggered a bit when he went up the steps, and then stood on the handrail next to him. He turned to look at the little girl behind him, "Even if you have spiritual energy to protect your body, 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 and entered the villa.

If she wants to exchange someone else's life for him, he has no opinion, but if she wants to exchange her own life, he will feel distressed...

Very distressed.

...though his heart wouldn't beat.

Shi Sheng didn't follow him in, but walked around the villa twice before turning in through the window.

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

The latter put his arms around his neck rudely, hanging his whole body on him, "Convenient."

Cen Che shook his head and hugged her to prevent her from sliding down, "Don't rely on me for too long, it will be uncomfortable."

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

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

"Nonsense, I'm not you, I don't eat fireworks."

"But the villa doesn't have anything you can eat." 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 his head to look at him, his lips pressed against his side, sweeping back and forth with him like a feather.

Cen Che swallowed, and was a little unable to move his feet by the words. Holding her was like holding a fireplace, and the stiffness in his limbs disappeared a lot.

I like her so much.

I want to hold it, I want to...

Cen Che stopped the thought, put her on the sofa, and said seriously: "I'll ask someone to bring it over in a while, you live here, you have to prepare it often, and people will bring her over every day in the future. What do you like to eat? You don't like to eat. what?"

"It's okay, unlike you, picky eaters."

Cen Che: "..."

He doesn't eat now, where is the picky eater

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

Then he took out a blanket to cover her, and handed her the computer next to him, "Play by yourself for a while, I'll be right back."

Shi Sheng: "..." It seems to have become long-winded.

But it's also good.

The villa's refrigeration system was turned off, but the coldness didn't disappear at all. That coldness wasn't generated by the air conditioner, but by him.

He is a mobile refrigeration system, the kind that is too cold to hold in summer.

Cen Che quickly came back with his things, but because he passed his hands once, the food that was originally hot is now completely cold.

"I... go and warm 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 despise me?"

"I dislike you, you big head." Shi Sheng rolled his eyes, "I'm afraid I'll be starved to death by you."

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

Fortunately, when it was renovated, everything was prepared, otherwise she would really have to eat frozen food today.

Shi Sheng quickly solved the problem of food and clothing, Cen Che dawdled in from the kitchen door, "I'll clean up, you can wash."

What Shi Sheng annoyed 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 takeaway, and there were not many places to clean up. Cen Che cleaned up quickly. He was a little strange. Obviously he had never done these things, but it was very easy to do, as if he had done it many times.

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

"Whoa..."

The bathroom door was suddenly pulled open a crack, and a hand with drops of water reached out from it, "Take my clothes off."

Cen Che turned to look around, "You didn't bring a change of clothes."

"Don't you know I'll take yours?" Because of the door, Shi Sheng's voice was a little dull, but she could also hear that she was frowning, "Hurry up, or I'll just come out like this."

Cen Che's expression froze for a while, then turned to open his wardrobe, picked a longer T-shirt from it, took another coat, and handed it to her.

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

Cen Che watched her series of movements before walking to the bed with hands and feet for a while, "Your room is next door."

"It's good to sleep in one room and one bed." Shi Sheng wrapped himself up like a silkworm baby, cold.

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

"Now!" Shi Sheng was righteous.

Cen Che: "..."

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

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

Shi Sheng raised his hand suddenly, and the door that was still open was taken by the wind and locked with a click, but Cen Che did not open it several times.

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

"You murdered me?"

The momentum that Cen Che had finally accumulated disappeared immediately. He squeezed the doorknob, tight and loose, loose and tight, before walking back to the bed to explain softly, "It's not that I'm not with you, it's me. cannot."

"So when are you thinking about resurrection?"

Cen Che understood that she wasn't forcing him to make a decision, or that she wasn't going to let him go.

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

"When do you think about when to go out?"

"Ji Tong."

"Um?"

He looked down at the person on the bed, "I don't want you to risk it for me."

"Life is an adventure. Don't worry, I won't leave you alone if something happens to me."

Cen Che opened his lips, and finally persuaded her to swallow back, "I promise you okay, open the door."

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

"roll."

Cen Che: "..." It's really not gentle at all, why does he like her