"Boss, have you kissed anyone?" Jiang Nan asked.

"?"

Tang Yan was stunned by the question and turned his head in surprise.

No one had ever asked him such a question, this was the first time.

The boy's eyes were pure, his pupils were as moist as black glass beads, and his expression held a bit of trust and admiration.

Jiang Nan played the role of the innocent boy to the extreme, stuttering while explaining.

"...Uh, is that asking too bluntly? I, I'm just a little curious... what it feels like..."

In fact, this topic is not considered private.

There is nothing that men cannot talk about when they are together, and Fu Lin and the others have talked about even more extreme things.

Tang Yan was a little surprised that the boy dared to ask him.

But he quickly reacted, curling his lips with a joking tone in his voice.

"There's no need to ask about this kind of thing. If you're curious, why not just ask someone to try it."

"..."

Depend on.

Then who have you kissed?

Jiang Nan jogged two steps to keep up with the person and continued to talk.

"But I don't know who to try with. Do I have to fall in love first?"

The two of them walked around from the other side of the pool and headed back to the top of the mountain. The B&B room was behind the top of the mountain.

The starry sky above our heads filled the field, and there were crickets chirping all around, so it was very quiet.

"The office does not prohibit ghost hunters from falling in love, as long as it does not affect their work, you don't need to tell me this."

"I'm not sure what I like yet," Jiang Nan felt that the atmosphere was suitable and asked in a low voice, "Boss, what do you like?"

Perhaps it’s the sharp contrast between the surrounding silence and the gorgeous lights on the top of the mountain that gives people a sense of loneliness and a desire to talk.

Tang Yan was more patient than usual, and at least he had answers.

"do not know."

"I don't know?" Jiang Nan thought for a moment, "Is that the cold lady type, or the petite and cute type? Boss, do you prefer someone who talks more or less? Tall or short?"

This time Tang Yan replied quickly: "You talk less."

"..."

Jiang Nan couldn't hold himself any longer, and said in a defeated tone: "You must have kissed someone."

"none of your business."

"!!"

Absolutely.

This man is truly amazing.

How could he have such a handsome face but be so venomous and indifferent.

Jiang Nan wanted to drag him against a tree like Fu Lin did to Lin Qian, and ask him if he had ever kissed anyone.

Who is that person, what is his name, and where is he now!

Do they still have contact...

Jiang Nan is a madman who is easily anxious and possessive. He is eager to know the answer.

Even though Tang Yan's love history had nothing to do with him, he had no obligation to answer all his questions.

But isn’t that what secret love is?

He just wants to know!

depressed.

"..."

Tang Yan felt that after he said those four words, the people around him suddenly became quiet.

He turned to look at the person. The boy beside him was silent and kicked the small stones on the road with the toes of his shoes as he walked.

The kicking made a loud sound.

The dim light from the street lamp overhead hit the boy's face, and his facial features were exquisitely carved.

The long eyelashes cast a fan-shaped shadow on the eyelids.

It was obvious that Xianyan was not happy.

The reason for being unhappy is...

Tang Yan looked away, feeling inexplicably irritated, he said.

"There are many young girls on the mountain who are about the same age as you. If you really want to fall in love, go and meet them yourself instead of following me."

"Your dependence is a bit serious. What are you imagining when you tell me so much?"

He has no obligation to put girls in the arms of employees so that they can experience the feeling of kissing. He has no such leisure.

"..."

Dependence, fantasy.

Sure enough, he was scolded.

There was nothing to say, and Jiang Nan became even more depressed.

"I'm sorry boss, I may have drunk two more cans of beer and am confused."

"Then go back to your room and go to bed."

"Oh."

No more words along the way.

*

bathroom.

Moist water mist soaked the mirror surface, and when the transparent water droplets accumulated enough, they slowly slid down, leaving long water stains.

The boy standing under the shower was thin and well-proportioned, his fair shoulders and back were washed by the shower, and soon his whole body became red.

Apart from the tattoos, there is no flaw on this body.

Jiang Nan turned around and looked up, letting the hot water rush through his forehead and roll down his neck.

The water flowed past the black and purple dagger under the left chest, which was slowly moving with his breathing.

In fact, he was hated by many people.

Even the people closest to him hate him and want him to die.

He was so disgusted that he would stab a dagger into his young body.

Even so, he wasn't too sad at the time.

Later, he defiantly tattooed the scar into a dagger and showed it to all his relatives during the holidays to appreciate the clumsy sophistry of the person who tattooed the dagger.

After so many years, Jiang Nan has long felt that she is invulnerable to all poisons.

It doesn't matter who hates him, he won't feel bad about being hated.

But Tang Yan's attitude...

He was surprised that he felt really uncomfortable.

When I first saw Tang Yan, I was just curious and wanted to try to understand him.

Because Tang Yan's appearance was too mysterious at that time, and it was a field that he had never set foot in before, so he became very interested.

It can be said that I was not very sincere at first, and I found it challenging to chase people.

And I have long known that it is difficult to chase, and it is normal to be frustrated.

only........

He looked at Tang Yan more and more intently. Even if the other party was cold, he still felt that he was pleasing to the eye.

He likes Tang Yan.

I just didn't expect that after only a few contacts, I already liked him enough to be affected emotionally.

Does Tang Yan hate him?

He talks a lot, always acts like a follower, suffers from mental illness, and refuses to leave on the excuse of entering a different plane by mistake.

Tang Yan doesn't like men. Is it possible that he can't catch him no matter how hard he pursues him?

He could never become a woman.

Well.

Jiang Nan spat the toothpaste into the sink and looked up in the mirror.

The person in the mirror did not look as ignorant and dazed as he did during the day, but only had dark eyes and a sneer on his face that was so stubborn that it was pathological.

"so what."

"If you can, chase her. If you can't catch her, you'll have to tie her up."

He murmured, raising his hand and sliding his fingertips across the mirror.

Water vapor gathered at the fingertips, and a series of transparent water drops followed and fell into the dark sewer.

"...I will prepare a very spacious basement with many treasures, just you and me."

"The boss won't like anyone except me."

"It must be great and worth dying."

"Living is boring anyway."

"..."

Don't say anything that will make him sad, and don't let him chase you for too long.

Madmen don't have a lot of patience.

Hey.

But thinking about it this way, he was looking forward to kidnapping Tang Yan directly.

Being imprisoned and forced is the most exciting thing!

*

Tang Yan had just finished taking a shower and sat by the bed when his cell phone suddenly dinged.

[Boss, the water heater in my room is broken. Can I go to your place to take a shower? (Puppy crying)]

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