When Tan Tian walked back to the apartment on the top floor with a boxed lunch and two cups of milk tea, he found that the door was actually hidden. With a sigh, he pushed open the door and went in, and saw Yiye Shuang curled up on the sofa, wearing his suit and covering himself tightly.

Tan Tian gently closed the door, put the lunch box and milk tea on the glass table in front of the sofa, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that the curled up Yiye Shuang was staring at him with wide eyes, and he couldn't help but be startled, and unconsciously wrinkled his eyebrows and said, "Are you awake?!" Just right, let's eat. ”

As soon as Ye Shuang turned over and sat up, Tan Tian's suit immediately folded into a ball and slid into the corner of the sofa.

"I only eat scrambled eggs with tomatoes."

"Here." Tan Tian opened a lunch box and pushed it in front of Yiye Shuang.

"And the sweet and sour tenderloin."

"Here." A box of sweet and sour tenderloin was also pushed over.

Yiye Shuang stretched out his hand, but he went to get milk tea.

Tan Tian picked up the bag containing milk tea with one hand without raising his head, and pushed a box of rice in front of Yiye Shuang with the other hand: "Eat first." ”

Yiye Shuang sighed, picked up a grain of rice with chopsticks and put it in her mouth, but her eyes were fixed on the two cups of milk tea that Tan Tian carried to the other end of the coffee table.

Tan Tian first sandwiched a piece of tenderloin and put it into Yishuang's lunch box, and then opened his lunch box.

"You'll be malnourished if you eat like this," Yiye Shuang said, "How old are you, why are you still picky eaters." ”

Tan Tian glanced at her: "Who the hell is a picky eater?!" Isn't it because you won't eat anything but these two dishes? ”

"I cook all sorts of things at home."

"If you don't come to eat, I'll order all sorts of things to eat."

"Who rubs the rice, I came to you because of work."

"Then come during working hours."

"It's impossible to wake up early."

It's really speechless. Tan Tian picked up the eggs and put them in Yiye Shuang's lunch box: "Don't just eat tomatoes, eat eggs too." ”

"You don't have to act like a babysitter every time."

"You don't want to be like a kid every time."

Those who do this line of work generally have some irregular schedules or something, and a leaf frost is particularly serious. Tan Tian saw that she was abnormally thin at first, and he always suspected that she didn't remember to eat. After working together, I found out that she was the type who would rather drink milk tea than eat on time. As a result, he was even more concerned about her diet, and even did not hesitate to coax and deceive her, and was a picky eater with her. However, Yiye Shuang's anorexia symptoms did not improve much, and she still maintained an abnormal emaciated figure.

Tan Tian looked at the remaining half of the box of rice in Yiye Frost and sighed helplessly.

"The next one wants to write the story of first love." Yiye Frost has curled up back in the corner of the sofa, holding milk tea in both hands and sipping gently, as if whispering.

"Oh, let's listen to the outline."

"A couple of childhood sweethearts, because of family disputes, were cruelly broken up by both parents-"

"Romeo and Juliet?"

"The girl was caught between love and family, and the pressure led to extreme depression, and finally she chose to commit suicide, and after her death, she turned into a black mandala to take revenge on an unfair fate."

Tan Tian was stunned, his throat seemed to be choked by something, and he couldn't breathe in pain and couldn't make a sound.

Yiye Shuang was still immersed in his own words: "The flower language of mandala is unpredictable death and love, just like this once beautiful first love, I thought I could be happy and complete, but I didn't know that bad luck could come at any time." Even if the sky used to be clear, it could be cloudy all of a sudden. ”

Tan Tian suddenly leaned over and coughed, coughing all over his face, he felt that he was going to be out of breath, so uncomfortable that he wanted to die, but he couldn't die.

A vague figure appeared in Tan Tian's mind—the shadow seemed to be calling him over and over again: "Tan Tian! Tan Tian! Tan Tian! "Sometimes gentle, sometimes cheerful, sometimes shy.

Mannie - Mannie - Mannie -

Tan Tian thought silently in his heart, desperate in pain.