Hades girl is by my side

Chapter 208
If Tang Yu didn't know San Geng's identity as the King of Hell, he would definitely think of her as a mentally ill patient.

This is how people are. The moment their unwavering cognition is broken, solid thinking will play an absolute role.

He didn't know when Tang Yu realized the hidden meaning of his behavior at midnight.

He only knew that when he got home and typed, although his fingers were typing on the keyboard, part of his mind was stuck in what he said in the barbecue shop at midnight.

Wu Xuanyou's imagination materialized, so he could see the cricket monster in his imagination.

He could even imagine that the cricket monster would wear a black cheongsam, with a graceful and light figure, appearing beside him with a smile.

However, under the visual impact, Wu Xuanyou fell into panic, and even finally chose to jump off the building in confusion.

This is no different from Ye Gong's love for dragons.

In the middle of the night, I took two puddings from the refrigerator, then went to Tang Yu's room and gave him one.

"Third update, are you afraid that I will fall into extreme thinking because of my creation and end up in Wu Xuanyou's situation? You are worried that after telling me this, I will always remember it until the same situation occurs subconsciously. "

In the middle of the night, she just sat on the edge of the bed, her legs in pantyhose dangling.

"Maybe so."

This is the answer to the third update.

Although San Geng has clear thinking and logic and is calm in dealing with things, his expressive ability is not strong.

It is very difficult for San Geng to express the thoughts in his mind. Tang Yu has long known that, and he has also tried to gradually accept this state.

"What can I imagine? The most I can think of is another third watch. No, maybe the third watch was just a figment of my imagination, and you don't actually exist, right?"

Tang Yu was joking with San Geng, who was digging into the pudding with a spoon.

She leaned forward and looked at Tang Yu with a pair of big, watery eyes with long eyelashes.

"If that were the case, Tang Yu wouldn't be keen on having physical contact with me."

"Hey, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. Since when did we have physical contact!"

There was no problem with what San Geng said, and there was no problem with Tang Yu's understanding.

At the moment when the concept of hell and modern thinking collide, Tang Yu will indeed get it wrong.

San Geng didn't bother about this, but asked Tang Yu to type hard, and then walked out of Tang Yu's room with the pudding in his hand, leaving Tang Yu who was confused in front of the computer.

He looked at the text on the computer and saw that the number was 452.

"Hey, no wonder people say that a cup of tea, a pack of cigarettes, and four thousand characters a day... maybe I will be in the same situation as Wu Xuanyou in the future..."

Tang Yu shook his head, discarded the complicated thoughts in his mind, and began to write the words with concentration.

Two days later it will be the New Year’s Day.

Tang Yu has already finished shopping for the new year's goods. In previous years, he spent the New Year at the Chang siblings' home, but this year he plans to spend it at home by himself.

He went to the supermarket in advance and in the middle of the night to buy a lot of snacks and brought them home.He went to the market to buy a lot of fresh ingredients to ensure that the dinner on New Year's Eve would be sumptuous.

He also bought Spring Festival couplets with blessing characters on the Internet, some of which were pasted on the door, and some were miniature Spring Festival couplets pasted on the light switches. In short, Tang Yu tried hard to make his home have some New Year flavor.

So on New Year's Day, Tang Yu got up early.

He made the dumplings himself, and when he came out of the room in the middle of the night, Tang Yu was ready to put the dumplings in the pot.

"Third watch, good morning."

Tang Yu looked at San Geng who was still sleepy when he came out of the room and said hello warmly.

"Tang Yu, good morning, why did you wake up so early?"

"Because today is the Chinese New Year, I have to make dumplings to eat in the morning."

"Why didn't Tang Yu wake me up and let me make dumplings with Tang Yu?"

"If that's the case, then we probably won't have the chance to eat dumplings at this time... Go wash your face and brush your teeth and prepare to eat dumplings."

"it is good."

This period of life between the two has lasted for a long time, and their life trajectories have been tacitly understood.

After washing up in the middle of the night, Tang Yu had already served the dumplings.

"Today is the New Year's Day in the world. It can be said to be the most important festival of the year. Relatives will get together and enjoy the happy family time together."

"Just the two of us celebrating New Year together?"

In the middle of the night, he picked up the chopsticks, picked up a dumpling, put it into the bowl, and said at the same time. "Otherwise, San Geng and I would be a complete family together."

Tang Yu looked at San Geng, his eyes full of affection.

"Tang Yu, pass me the garlic sauce bowl."

"..."

Obviously, Tang Yu chose the wrong time for his romantic words.

I was busy cooking in the middle of the night, so I had no time to pay attention to him.

After breakfast, Tang Yu took out the couplets and blessing characters that he had prepared long ago, and asked him to post them on the doors and windows of his home at midnight.

The two people opened the door and came to the entrance. After closing the door, San Geng helped Tang Yu with scissors and double-sided tape, while Tang Yu held the couplet and carefully pasted it on the door.

They met at this location, and now they post couplets at this location to celebrate the New Year together.

Thinking about the time along the way, a lot of things did happen.

Tang Yu felt emotional, but he was already clumsy, so he naturally felt that if he said anything at this time, it would be too greasy.

"When I was a child, everyone used glue to post couplets. I didn't do it. I think double-sided tape might be more convenient."

Tang Yu was posting couplets while chatting with San Geng.

He took a small piece of double-sided tape from San Geng, and then neatly pasted the couplet on the door frame.

It was quiet in this building, as those office workers had gone home for the New Year earlier.

In fact, the New Year's Day should be more lively, but Tang Yu is destined to be a quiet person.

After posting the couplets, the two entered the house. After all, it was quite cold in the corridor.

Tang Yu had already spread the snack fruit plate all over the coffee table, so that he could eat as much as he wanted in the middle of the night.

He himself went into the kitchen and put on an apron to prepare ingredients for lunch and dinner in advance.

"Tang Yu, do you need help?"

In the middle of the night, she leaned against the kitchen door frame again. She folded her hands in front of her chest and looked at Tang Yu with a sense of being inspected by a leader.

Tang Yu thought it was funny seeing her like this, so he saluted her in place.

"Don't worry, I promise to complete the task."

Third Geng didn't understand what it meant, but just blinked at Tang Yu.

Tang Yu was enjoying himself, and it didn't matter if he didn't understand it in the middle of the night.

"Go eat at midnight, I've prepared everything for you. The programs on TV today should be very festive and lively. I don't need to think about it to know that they are a collection of outstanding Spring Festival Gala works over the years. By the way, I have to clean up first. Although the house is already very clean, it’s the Chinese New Year after all..."

Tang Yu took off his apron and went to get the broom, but he stood motionless in front of him in the middle of the night.

"What are you doing at midnight? Don't hinder me. I'm very busy."

"I just think there is no need for Tang Yu to be so tired. I don't care about human festivals, and I can't feel the specialness of today. But I don't want Tang Yu to have to work so hard because of me, as this will make me feel uneasy. "

When San Geng said these words, Tang Yu just sighed helplessly, and then stretched out his hand to straighten the bangs in front of San Geng's forehead.

"Even if I'm not here at the third watch, I still have to celebrate the New Year. This is a custom in the world. As the saying goes, when you are in the country, do as the Romans do. Just listen to me at the third watch."

"Then let me help Tang Yu sweep the floor. I can do it."

Tang Yu looked down at the girl in front of him, feeling that there seemed to be a light shining in her eyes.

He seemed to be able to see through the eyes of the third watch, seeing the years and years they will spend together in the future.

If time can make him get what he wants, he must be grateful to Dade.

"Okay, just be careful in the middle of the night. This is the only broom in the house. Don't break it..."

"okay, I get it."

San Geng obediently agreed, and at the same time took the broom from Tang Yu's hand, turned around and left.

Tang Yu looked at San Geng's light back, with a satisfied smile on his lips.

If a wife is like this, what else can a husband ask for?

(End of this chapter)