Doomsday: I, a top killer, became a lolita

Ning Yu wanted to walk over and ask what was going on, but waited until Shen Yiyue finished writing before walking next to her.

"What are you writing about? Diary?

Shen Yiyue finally closed the book, put the pen cover back on the pen, and made a crisp sound of "clicking", before Ning Yu began to ask.

"Hmm..." Ning

Yu gave birth to a strong sense of curiosity, wondering what Shen Yiyue would write in the diary.

Who doesn't want to know what their sweetheart is thinking?

But of course she knows that it is precisely because she is a person who is extremely close to herself that she cherishes such a distance.

So of course Ning Yu wouldn't look at it.

Shen Yiyue lowered her head without looking at Ning Yu, and cleaned up the table again.

Ning Yu saw that the bookmark of "Snow Country" on the table had reached the middle position, and if memory serves, the second half of that book is already another story.

That is to say, Shen Yiyue had finished reading the story of "Snow Country" itself last night.

Because of the closeness, the red parts around Shen Yiyue's eyes became more obvious, and Ning Yu was sure of it.

"You.... Why did you cry? Compared

to reading the book, Ning Yu was more concerned about this, and she always felt that Shen Yiyue's mood didn't seem to be quite right.

Hearing these words of concern, Shen Yiyue raised her head and looked at Ning Yu with burning eyes.

There were many unspeakable emotions in those eyes, and Ning Yu read strangeness, doubt, sadness, and a trace of tiredness.

"What's wrong?"

Ning Yu couldn't bear to see her like this, took her into his arms, and gently stroked her back.

At the moment when Shen Yiyue's face touched her, Ning Yu suddenly felt like being struck by lightning, and a wonderful feeling arose throughout her body.

The feeling is like déjà vu, as if what is happening at this moment has already been experienced.

That feeling was fleeting, and Ning Yu remembered that when she watched the sunset together on a tall building that day, Shen Yiyue seemed to have this feeling.

"It's okay, Xiaoyu, I didn't resist watching "Snow Country" last night."

Shen Yiyue was also obediently held by her, sticking to Ning Yu's body, feeling the folded decoration of the skirt on Ning Yu's body, and her reassuring taste.

"Really a sad story?"

Ning Yu had a guess.

"Hmm..." Shen

Yiyue buried in her body and refused to leave, a muffled voice came from Ning Yu's body, and Ning Yu could even feel the resonance when she said this.

"Some people said last night that they like to watch tragedy."

Ning Yu couldn't help but tease her, remembering the big words she said last night:

'If you see too many tragedies, you will feel happy everywhere when you look at life'.

"Hmph."

Shen Yiyue couldn't help but look up at Ning Yu angrily, as if dissatisfied with her unconscionable ridicule, and even her mouth bulged like a pufferfish.

Ning Yu very naturally stretched out his hand and pinched this 'pufferfish', and the soft touch of Shen Yiyue's face came from his hand.

She raised Shen Yiyue's face, lowered her head and kissed it, and the two pairs of lips interlaced and gently separated.

"Hey, you actually brushed your teeth, how early did you get up."

Ning Yu raised her hand and put it next to her eyes, wanting to help Shen Yiyue wipe her tears, but it had already dried.

"Don't tell you~"

Shen Yiyue tilted her head.

"So after watching "Snow Country", does Shen Yiyue's child have any feelings?"

Ning Yu continued to ask, raised his hand and picked up the book of "Snow Country" with a bookmark in the middle on the table, and opened it casually.

[When Shimamura stood firm and looked up, the galaxy seemed to rumble and poured down his heart.

Turn the page a little further, and it's a new story called "The Lake."

She really finished reading it.

"In vain."

Shen Yiyue stretched out her hand, took the book in Ning Yu's hand, and withdrew the bookmark from the middle, seeing that this meant that she would not continue to read other stories later.

"It's probably about doing something that is hopeless and won't change anything."

Shen Yiyue continued to explain.

Ning Yu felt that this concept seemed a little familiar.

"Komako obviously likes Shimamura so much, but Shimamura only sees futile efforts from her."

Shen Yiyue paused and said.

Suddenly, she seemed to think of something else, put the book aside, looked up and asked Ning Yu:

"Does Xiaoyu know the person who pushed the stone?"

Ning Yu was stunned, and then replied

, "You mean, Sisyphus?"

Shen Yiyue immediately nodded and said

, "Yes, he was punished by the gods and had to push a boulder to the top of the mountain, and every time he reached the top of the mountain, the stone would roll down again, and so on endlessly."

"In vain?"

Ning Yu heard the meaning of her words and repeated the words she had just said.

"You think that's sad?"

Ning Yu continued to ask.

Shen Yiyue shook her head when she heard Ning Yu's words, and then looked at Ning Yu's eyes again and said

, "No, Xiaoyu has already taught me, hasn't it?"

Ning Yu was dumb, and after a while, he suddenly nodded with a smile.

"Perhaps Sisyphus pushing stones up the hill is futile, absurd, and sad-sounding."

Shen Yiyue said, a smile suddenly bloomed on her face, making Ning Yu suddenly think of a certain night when the wind blows together.

"But every time he picks up the boulder again and pushes it up again, he's fighting."

"Realized the futility, so I fought."

"His repetition doesn't make sense, but that's okay, because the struggle itself is meaning."

As if she had made up her mind, Shen Yiyue took a deep breath, put the gray-covered diary under her pillow, and then said to Ning Yu:

"Let's go, have breakfast!"

Ning Yu just wanted to ask her why she suddenly mentioned this, when he suddenly heard her exclaim:

"Wow!! It's hamburger meat!! She

sniffed through the air like a puppy, and by the smell alone she could tell the day's hearty breakfast.

Ning Yu was familiar with her cute appearance, so she couldn't help but smile.

"Light rain?"

Shen Yiyue, who walked to the door of the room, resisted the urge to rush to the dining table, looked back at Ning Yu, and seemed to ask, 'What are you still standing there?' ’。

Ning Yu was no longer stunned at this moment, and also followed out of her room, couldn't help but look back at Shen Yiyue's pillow and closed the door.

"Sister, what are you two doing in it, I'm almost finished.... Yes!! Shen

Qianqian saw that Shen Yiyue was late, and couldn't help complaining, but before she finished complaining, she quickly protected the hamburger meat on her plate and hidden.

This time she dodged the attack of Shen Yiyue, who was hungry and eating, on the hamburger meat on her plate.

"What for!! Sister, you have to eat me yourself!

Shen Qianqian was like protecting food, demonstrating towards Shen Yiyue, and stretched out her hand to push her sister's face away.

"Hehe~ Of course it's the incense on someone else's plate, my good sister."

Seeing the failure of the sneak attack, Shen Yiyue sat down in her seat.

Ning Yu saw this familiar daily routine behind them, and only then did he feel a certain sense of relief.