Full invasion

Cheng Ziran walked into the hall carrying the lunch box. The lunch box was packed in a plastic bag, which looked ordinary and not eye-catching at all. According to Yu Yu, it contained his heart full of love.Sometimes Cheng Ziran couldn't stand such a fleshy Yu Yu, so he entered the elevator with a smile on his face.

Inside the elevator, there are stainless steel walls on all sides, giving people a vague reaction. There is a huge advertisement in the center, and the family of three grinned at the advertisement.There was a man standing in the corner of the elevator. The man was wearing a long black cloak, and the hood covered most of his face, revealing a thin chin and a thin lip.

Cheng Ziran only thought that this person was playing cosplay, and he didn't plan to come down on the first floor, but he didn't press any floor, so Cheng Ziran kindly asked, "Dude, which floor do you want to go to?"

The man didn't speak, but tilted his head slightly, and even his chin was hidden in the soft fabric.

Cheng Ziran saw that the other party ignored him and was kind enough to make fun of him, so he pressed the floor on his own and stood diagonally in front of the man.

The stability of the elevator is not particularly good, the air conditioner inside is not effective, and there is often a stale smell. The elevator shakes slightly, as if it is about to stop, and Cheng Ziran is inevitably stunned. He almost forgot about physics in high school , It is not clear whether such a reaction is overweight or weightless.Anyway, it made him uncomfortable, especially today.

But the elevator didn't stop again. Cheng Ziran looked at his phone. The time showed 11:21. After sitting on the [-]th floor for a long time, he didn't see that it was about to end.

He moved sideways, and the man was already beside him.The cloak on the man covered him completely, such a soft cloth, but there was no movement at all when he walked.Cheng Ziran's eyes couldn't help glancing at the man, and when he got closer, he noticed that the man's side neck was not covered by the cloak, and the thin old wound stretched from his chin to the side of the man hidden under the cloak. under the skin, cutting the man's pale skin.

The man seemed to feel Cheng Ziran's gaze, tilted his head slightly, and looked into Cheng Ziran's eyes.

Cheng Ziran smiled at him copiously, muttering inwardly.

He checked the time again, it was still 11:21.

"The third son of the Yu family..." The man said slowly, "What does it have to do with you?"

The man's voice was hoarse and deep, and his tone slowed down again, as soft as an old robe covered with the dim street lamps last night.

Cheng Ziran didn't react: "Sorry, who are you talking about?"

"Yu Yu." The man asked, "What's the relationship with you?"

Cheng Ziran felt baffled, he thought to himself, what relationship between him and Yu Yu needs a stranger to ask?But this person was able to enter the building, indicating that he might be a colleague who was not masked. He didn't want to make the relationship too rigid, so he didn't answer directly, but asked instead: "Are you?"

The man's gaze scanned Cheng Ziran's whole body, his eyes were hidden in the darkness behind the hood, Cheng Ziran could barely see the man's eyes shining in the dark, like glass beads.Then the man's gaze shifted to the lunch box in Cheng Ziran's hand, and he tilted his head.

"You like Yu Yu." The man moved closer to Cheng Ziran, and forced Cheng Ziran to take a step back, "Don't do stupid things, you can still be together."

He overturned Cheng Ziran's lunch box, and the soup splashed on Cheng Ziran's leg. At that time, his mind was racing, he grabbed the man's collar, and punched him in the face with his fist: "What the hell are you doing!"

The elevator dinged and finally arrived at the twelfth floor.The dizziness from the elevator stopped made Cheng Ziran stunned, and the man squeezed his fist into his hand.

The door slowly slid open, and the elevator was waiting for someone—

Song An blurted out: "Master, Cheng Ziran, what are you doing?"

Cheng Ziran took a closer look, and the one pinching the neckline by himself was not a mysterious idiot wearing a cloak who loves to talk, but a young man wearing blue short-sleeved black shorts, and the twisted SpongeBob SquarePants on the short sleeves smiled Horrible.

...Where's that idiot?

The elevator was filled with the aroma of vegetables, and the young man walked out of the elevator, stepping on his feet full of soup, leaving Cheng Ziran with empty hands and a dazed expression on his face.

The automatic time display on the elevator is 11:30

The author has something to say: Well, the length of this piece is back to normal