The End of the World: Don’t be afraid, I’ll protect you

Chapter 1 Neighbor Aunt
In the dark corner of the corridor, two figures, a man and a woman, were hugging each other tightly, trying their best not to make any sound.
About three hours ago.

Ding dong! Ding dong! Ding dong!

Hearing the doorbell, Shen Yan walked over and opened the security door. The next second, a fresh and elegant scent of perfume hit his face.

The owner of the perfume has a charming and beautiful face, soft eyes, and a fair face. She is Aunt Qing who lives next door, Xia Wanqing.

She must have just taken a shower. Her hair was tied into a gentle bun at the back of her head. She was wearing a pink nightgown, but her good figure could not be concealed. Her breasts and buttocks formed an attractive curve, full of the flavor of a mature woman.

"Aunt Qing, please come in."

Shen Yan didn't dare to look at her for too long, and quickly made way for her to enter the house.

"I thought you weren't home."

Xia Wanqing walked in gracefully.

Her nightgown was slit underneath, and her two seductive white legs were faintly visible as she walked.

Normally, Shen Yan prefers to see women wearing stockings.

But this person does not include Aunt Qing. Her skin is so good, so fair and delicate that it is not an exaggeration to describe it as skin as white as cream.

"If Aunt Qing had come a little later, I would have really gone out."

Shen Yan withdrew his gaze somewhat overwhelmed and closed the door.

"Want to go out for dinner?"

"Ah."

Hearing this, Xia Wanqing looked towards the kitchen with her charming peach blossom eyes: "Don't you want to cook for yourself? It's not healthy to eat out all the time. Auntie happens to be free today, so I'll cook for you."

"No need, Aunt Qing. It's too troublesome."

Shen Yan felt a little embarrassed.

"You're still being distant with your aunt, right?"

Xia Wanqing gave Shen Yan a coquettish look and asked, "Are there any vegetables at home?"

"No."

Shen Yan lives alone, and he hasn’t been to the kitchen for a long time, let alone cooking.

"Okay, I just bought some vegetables this morning, so I'll bring them over to cook some for you."

Without waiting for Shen Yan to refuse, Xia Wanqing got up and went straight home.

When she came back, Aunt Qing had two large bags of vegetables and meat in her hands, in addition to a blue and white paper box with the Fila logo on it.

After putting the food in the kitchen, Xia Wanqing opened the box and took out a pair of Fila sneakers: "I happened to pass by this store while shopping, and I felt that the style of these shoes is very suitable for young people like you, so I bought them for you. Come on, try them on and see if they fit your feet."

Shen Yan felt even more embarrassed: "Aunt Qing, you sent me so many food, but why should I ask you to buy shoes? I really don't need it."

Xia Wanqing blinked her eyelashes and reached out to touch Shen Yan's cheek: "Be good, change quickly!"

Her fingertips were soft and warm.

This somewhat intimate little action made Shen Yan blush and his heart beat faster.

After all, after all, this is the goddess in his heart!
Shen Yan is an orphan. His parents died when he was very young, leaving him alone in the world.

During the most difficult time, Aunt Qing's warm smile, patient companionship, careful care, protection and guidance were like a ray of light shining into his dark life.

Shen Yan was always grateful for this and gradually fell in love with Aunt Qing.

At first he thought it was just family affection, but when he grew up he found it was not that simple.
But Shen Yan also knew that this was impossible.

Although Aunt Qing has never been married, she is already 35 years old and single.

But he had just graduated from college and hadn't found a job yet. His conditions were so poor that he was not worthy of the beautiful Aunt Qing.

The best choice is to keep this deep love secretly in your heart without showing any sign.

Under Aunt Qing's urging, Shen Yan had no choice but to sit on the old fabric sofa, take off his slippers, and put on white Fila sneakers.

Xia Wanqing leaned over and patiently tied Shen Yan's shoelaces. Then she pressed the toe of the shoe and said with a smile, "Not bad, it fits well." "Thank you, Aunt Qing."

Shen Yan felt warm in his heart: "When I find a job and make money, I will return it to Aunt Qing."

He is twenty-three years old and has just graduated from medical school. If he can work in a better hospital, his income will be very good.

However, Xia Wanqing shook her head when she heard this: "Why are you being so formal with your aunt? You know that the money in my card is so much that I can't spend it all even if I lie down and do nothing for the rest of my life."

Aunt Qing still lives in this old building.

But she is a very famous writer of physical books, and her net worth is only tens of millions.

Shen Yan felt a little discouraged when he thought about this. Even if he worked very hard and got into a very good medical school, the gap between him and her was still too big.

Unless something major happened, he wouldn't even have the courage to express his love.

"This is what I wanted." He couldn't help but retort.

"It's enough to have this intention."

Xia Wanqing stood up and sat next to Shen Yan, changing the subject: "By the way, you are going to apply for a job at the hospital, right? I was just downstairs and heard the guard tell me about a strange thing that happened in the hospital."

"What's going on?"

Shen Yan asked absentmindedly.

Aunt Qing was very close to him at this time, her plump thighs were faintly pressed against his knees, and the fleshy touch was extremely tempting.

"When my aunt came back from shopping this morning, the security guard told me that something weird happened in the Third Hospital."

"There was an old man who had been dead for three days. When his family went to the morgue to pay their respects to him, he suddenly sat up and bit everyone he met. He bit many of his family members."

The dead old man suddenly came back to life?

Why does it feel like some unreliable urban legend?
Shen Yan didn't quite believe it: "Is it true?"

As the old sofa collapsed, Aunt Qing's beautiful buttocks pressed against Shen Yan's thighs: "I don't know either, but what the guard said is very convincing, and it doesn't sound fake."

She also didn't realize that they were quite close.

Shen Yan's heart was itching at the sight of those soft and plump thighs. He asked with a dry mouth, "Did the security guard tell me when it happened?"

"It seems to be around noon today."

When Xia Wanqing said this, she suddenly burst into laughter: "Forget it, it really doesn't seem real, let's not talk about it anymore, auntie will go cook for you."

Aunt Qing stood up!
Shen Yan said with some disappointment: "I'll help your Aunt Qing."

As for this urban legend, he didn't take it seriously. The sun was shining brightly outside the window. How could it be the end of the world?
"No, I can do it myself."

"Oh, don't be so polite."

"how?"

Xia Wanqing frowned, "Do you dislike my slow work?"

"No no."

Shen Yan waved his hands helplessly, and Xia Wanqing smiled: "Be good, play by yourself for a while, you will be fine soon."

Shen Yan rolled his eyes: "Aunt, I'm not a child anymore."

"Then in my heart, you are also a child who will never grow up."

Xia Wanqing said this with a smile, turned around and walked into the kitchen under Shen Yan's gaze.

Then, like a housewife, she tied an apron around her slender waist and began to wash and cut vegetables skillfully. The knife made a rhythmic sound as it hit the chopping board.

Very sweet picture.

But at this moment, the setting sun in the western sky, which was sinking through the clouds, seemed to have melted.

The blood of the sun spreads in the clouds, illuminating the entire world in blood red.
　New author, new book, please collect

　　
　
(End of this chapter)