The male supporting role was captured by the protagonist after his rebirth

Zhang Yi waited in the room for several hours but did not see Deng Shentong.

His worries grew heavier, and he could not help but walk out the door and grab a maid to ask, "Where is your young master?"

"Mr. Zhang?"

The maid was a little surprised by his reaction. She tilted her head and said puzzledly, "The young master left on short notice and won't be back for a few days...didn't he tell you?"

Zhang Yi was stunned. He glanced at the communicator and confirmed that Deng Shentong had not notified him.

What was it that even the maid knew, but she kept it hidden from him?

Zhang Yi frowned and asked hurriedly: "What was the specific notice? Where did he go? When will he be back? Did he tell you?"

The maid shook her head blankly: "I don't know anything else, she just told me that I don't need to prepare food and daily life for the young master these few days."

Zhang Yi asked other servants in Deng Shentong's yard, but didn't get the answer he wanted, so he returned to his room in annoyance.

Deng Garden is too big, and it is not convenient for him to go to other places to inquire, for fear of violating some messy rules of the big family and bringing trouble to Deng Shentong.

Although he was very familiar with Deng Garden, he had always lived in Deng Shentong's yard and knew little about other people in the Deng family.

Without Deng Shentong by his side at this moment, Zhang Yi suddenly realized that the huge Deng Garden had become so unfamiliar. Apart from staying in Deng Shentong's yard, he seemed to have nowhere to go.

It's like a pet kept by Deng Shentong.

Such a thought shocked Zhang Yi.

He walked around the room mechanically, sat down and stood up for a while, and couldn't help but pick up his mobile phone to look at it again.

There is still no message from Deng Shentong.

This is so abnormal.

Deng Shentong is not the kind of person who would leave if he disagrees with something. Normally, even if there is something trivial that requires him to leave, he will be reminded first.

What on earth was she doing? She was so busy that she even notified the maid, but she didn't even send him a message? Zhang Yi had more and more questions in his mind. He bit his fingers unconsciously and frowned tightly.

Or did he do something wrong? Did he make Deng Shentong angry?

Anxiety, panic, uneasiness...

When Deng Shentong was away from him for a long time, all the negative emotions seemed to have found a rare opportunity and attacked him.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally turned on the communicator and sent a message to Deng Shentong:

"Captain, where have you been?"

After sending the message, he suddenly turned off the communicator, grabbed his hair, and fell into deep self-blame.

What if it was really an emergency? Maybe Deng Shentong just forgot to inform him, or asked someone to inform him, but that person forgot.

Are there any other reasons... Am I worrying too much and will it affect him?

Deng Shentong still didn't reply. Zhang Yi was almost driven crazy by this fearful feeling.

Staying in Deng Shentong's room, I seemed to be able to smell his presence everywhere, as if I could turn around and see him smiling and saying, "I'm back."

Zhang Yi couldn't help but look back to confirm whether there was really someone at the door. After repeating this several times, even he found it unreasonable.

It was just like a fish cannot live without water. After only a few hours of losing contact with Deng Shentong, he felt suffocated.

We can't stay like this any longer.

He had to find something to do to fill the void left by Deng Shentong's absence.

Zhang Yi suddenly stood up and went out.

After a while, he sat in the booth of the Password Bar, drinking bottle after bottle of wine. Alcohol seemed to be able to temporarily paralyze his nerves and make him forget the emptiness and suspicion.

"Zhang Yi, drink less!"

Baili Changqing, who was dragged here temporarily to help with the fun, couldn't stand it any longer. He snatched the bottle from Zhang Yi and said with a smile, "You called me here just to drink here by yourself? That's really not nice!"

Zhang Yi put the bottle down heavily. He was breathing heavily, and his eyes were filled with an indescribable fierceness, which scared Baili Changqing: "Hey, don't be angry! That's what I said."

Zhang Yi shook his head, holding his forehead, and couldn't help but take out the communicator to take a look again.

Baili Changqing saw his movements and asked in confusion, "Don't look at it anymore. Who are you waiting for news from? This is the twentieth time you've checked your phone tonight. Maybe the other person is busy?"

Zhang Yi paused while flipping through the messages and said in a daze, "Deng Shentong."

"Didn't I tell you? I don't know where he went."

Baili Changqing scratched his head and said, "But don't worry, your captain, the great Ipsilon, will be fine."

There was a hint of confusion on his rough face. Ever since Deng Shentong was said to have gone on a secret mission, Zhang Yi's behavior had been too abnormal.

Deng Shentong is, after all, a 30-year-old adult man, and a powerful Ipsilon-level mutant. There is no need for him to check on the other party every once in a while as if he were a lost child.

Baili Changqing thought for a moment, slapped his head, and revealed a look of sudden enlightenment:

"Oh, I see, you have separation anxiety!"

Zhang Yi looked at him, his eyes a little confused: "…separation of what?"

"Separation anxiety!" Baili Changqing slapped the table excitedly as if he had discovered a new world, and began to talk: "You are used to being with your captain, and suddenly you can't see him, so you have separation anxiety, right?"

"My wife was the same. When we sent our child to kindergarten for the first time, she was so anxious that she walked around the house and kept crying. No matter how we tried to comfort her, she wouldn't stop." Baili Changqing looked like someone who had experienced this.

"Hiss...your metaphor..." Zhang Yi frowned and said, "Isn't your metaphor wrong?"

"It's just an analogy, don't take it too seriously."

"..." Zhang Yi couldn't help but took the bottle and started drinking.

"Hey, let me tell you."

Baili Changqing put his arm around Zhang Yi's shoulders and said with a wink, "That's easy! Stop looking at that broken phone and at least give your captain some private space. Find something fun to distract him."

He pointed in the direction of the dance floor. The neon lights were flashing charmingly, rendering the entire space into a colorful ocean.

With the ambiguous light and powerful music beats, a group of beautiful women in scantily clad clothes twisted their bodies passionately.

In addition to women, there are also various gigolos who are specially supplied to female senior officials and strange people.

Many of these people were supermodels and celebrities before the end of the world, and some of them were faces that Zhang Yi often saw on TV.

From time to time, high-ranking officials and public servants of Blizzard City would come up to them and hold their waists and dance together. They enjoyed the extravagant life here and relieved the anxiety brought about by the end of the world.

Zhang Yi looked at them, his eyes a little vague due to the influence of alcohol.

As a man, he had to admit that this was indeed an irresistible temptation.

Especially...he really hasn't released stress for a long time.

Baili Changqing's bewitching words rang in Zhang Yi's ears: "Go... You are still young, it is normal to feel overwhelmed occasionally. As long as you find something to do, all the anxiety and worries will disappear in an instant."

Zhang Yi is not a self-righteous person. Under the influence of multiple factors, he admitted that he was indeed a little moved.

He stood up slowly and walked to the edge of the dance floor, where he was immediately surrounded by dancers who were good at observing people's expressions.

Zhang Yi is young, handsome, tall and strong, so he is naturally their priority.

There were a few who looked particularly outstanding. They wrapped themselves around his arms like water snakes, trying to melt his will with their warm bodies.

They are the best at seducing men, and just a glance can make inexperienced young men fall in love with them.

Zhang Yi was pulled by them to the center of the dance floor.