Intensive Cultivation Manual

"I will clean up the attic, thank you." Shen Fan got up from the bed and walked to the man's side. The strong smell of blood came over his face. Shen Fan wrinkled his nose slightly and looked up at the blood stains on his black mask , reaching out to erase.

The man's eyes moved slightly, his fingers wiped his clothes, and he suddenly reached out to pinch Shen Fan's chin, and quickly lowered his head to kiss Shen Fan through the mask.Eyes immersed in the shadows stared at Shen Fan's stunned eyes, and when he realized that the other side wanted to struggle, he immediately let go and turned his head to drag the bag.

Shen Fan was slightly stunned, touched his lips in puzzlement, looked at the figure of the man dragging the bag to go down the window, and asked softly, "Is this the reward you want?"

The man paused, turned his head and nodded in response to Shen Fan's question.

With a superficial touch through the mask, Shen Fan left before he could react. Shen Fan had a new understanding of this man.

He thought that the reward he wanted was a piece of cake, but in reality he only needed one candy to satisfy him, and he didn't even have the heart to want a cake.

It's just that a touch through the mask can make him happy?

Whether it is a simple and easy-to-understand child or a stalker who can't figure it out, Shen Fan has already been unable to see through.

The man fastened the mouth of the bag, and slowly lowered the bag from the window with a hemp rope. After the things fell to the ground, he also climbed over the window and planned to climb down the water pipe again.The man on the window sill paused, raised his eyes to look at Shen Fan, and stretched out his hand to beckon him.

Shen Fan looked at him suspiciously, but still walked to the window.

The man suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Shen Fan's neck, shortening the distance between the two of them, inserting his fingers into his hair, rubbing against his hair with nostalgia, closing his eyes contentedly, and said in a low voice, " Tomorrow your sister may start to feel uneasy, if she is going to call the police, take her there, and you just need to answer the police's questions as usual."

"Well... I see." Shen Fan nodded.

The man nodded, buried his head in the collar of Shen Fan's pajamas, the tip of his nose lightly touched his skin, causing Shen Fan to tremble, but he couldn't express himself, so he could only shrink his neck and wait for the man to let go.

Sensing Shen Fan's discomfort, the man let go of his hand wordlessly, stroked Shen Fan's hair softly with his fingers, and said softly, "Then, good night, and... I love you."

A deep and hoarse voice rang in his ears, and the man's last words were like a spell that made him lose his mind and hit the softest part of his heart.

"... Oh... good night." Shen Fan nodded dully, watching the man's figure disappearing from the window, his eyes wandering back and forth in the darkness, only the slightly flickering lights in the distance brought Shen Fan back to his senses.

The ears suddenly became hot, as if the heart that had long since died suddenly beat violently, and the strange emotion surged uncontrollably.Shen Fan covered his burning ears and stood in front of the window at a loss.

What... why did you suddenly say something like that.

Although I knew it, I was not mentally prepared at all. This is too foul.

What kind of way of thinking is he who said something seriously one second, and suddenly confessed the next second.

Sure enough, he couldn't understand what that man was thinking, he was such an inexplicable person.

Shen Fan lowered his eyes and glanced around the window, but couldn't see the man's figure, so he quickly closed the window and drew the curtains, and climbed back on the bed.

In the quiet room, the beating sound of the heart was unusually obvious, Shen Fan turned over and pressed the quilt to his ears fiercely, feeling agitated.

Ah... It's too loud, the sound of my heart is really too loud.

After tossing and turning in a restless sleep all night, Shen Fan suffered from insomnia again.When the alarm clock rang, his consciousness was still muddled and he couldn't distinguish clearly, his mind was full of the man's low voice, which rang in his ears over and over again.

[I……]

[like……]

[——]

"Shut up!" Shen Fan jumped up from the bed suddenly, covered his ears, glanced at the time on the alarm clock out of the corner of his eye, his whole body shook, he quickly got up from the bed, and quickly packed his things.

Blame that person!

going to be late!

Usually he doesn't wake up so late.

Shen Fan anxiously walked back and forth in the room, packing his things, completely opposite to him who was usually calm.

It was the first time that a single sentence made him so restless.

But this is also the first time someone says love. Different from simple liking, love is a more intense emotion. Every time girls confess, they always say the same sentence.

I like you, I like you, I like you...

I love you.

When this deeper confession suddenly appeared in his ears unexpectedly, he had to pay attention.

That is love, a feeling that cannot be let go.

It was the first time Shen Fan was told by someone himself.

Did that man do it on purpose?

He knew Shen Fan very well, even his thoughts, even this sentence was something Shen Fan didn't realize, and wanted to hear.

Every word hit his heart hard.

Shen Fan shook his head anxiously, expelling all thoughts from his mind, he was going to be late, and he was still thinking about these things, he is also a person who is easily swayed by emotions.

Opening the door, the moment I lowered my eyes, a white plastic bag appeared in my sight, with a note still stuck on it, and the word "Zao" was still cut out.

With slightly cold eyes, Shen Fan stepped over the plastic bag, turned around and locked the door, and went down the stairs without even looking at it.Didn't even bother to throw it in the trash.The third person who knew his secret also delivered breakfast today. His behavior with unknown intentions made people shudder.

At least Shen Fan wouldn't think that the third person would do these things because he likes him, if that's the case, he might like that man last night a little bit more.

I really don't understand, there are always inexplicable people around me, observe him?follow him?Is it really fun to do this?And that person... who likes him...

It is also a man, what is the reason for his love for him?

It is impossible for Shen Fan to know, and it is hard to imagine that man would say, maybe one day in the future, he will tell him on a whim.

I really don't like guys who are full of secrets.

Also on the way to school, the man didn't send any more messages after he left last night, and he didn't send any more messages this morning, and it was the same during the day yesterday, probably because the plan he said was about to start, so he reduced his contact with Shen Fan Bar.

I'm a little unaccustomed to it.

Shen Fan stood at the intersection and waited for the traffic light, his eyes wandered around, he glanced at the small garden behind him from the corner of his eye, a small white figure vaguely passed by the flower bed by the roadside, covered in snow-white fur, blue as beautiful as the sky Pupils, Shen Fan has an impression of this small figure.

His gaze fell to the ground on one side. He had buried the body of the kitten lying there once in the soil, and the figure still running around in the flower bed was exactly the same as her.

That's it... It seems that the cat's children are alive and well.