The Big Devil vs. the Dark Villain

"Ayi, I can't sleep." Zhou Yan blinked in confusion, pulled his hand and rubbed it again, staring at him without blinking like an obedient cat.

Perhaps it was because his eyes were too pure and innocent, which made Nan Zhiyi, who had no conscience, suddenly feel rekindled and looked away uncomfortably.

"Since you can't sleep, how about I take you on an adventure?"

"it is good."

Zhou Yan responded obediently and stood up swiftly.

The blanket slid down with the movement of his body, and his clothes seemed to be a little bigger, revealing a large area of ​​white collarbone.

Nan Zhiyi turned over and lay down, somewhat reluctant to move. Looking at his eyes and brows which became increasingly cold under the moonlight, the doubts in her heart grew stronger.

"Ayan, why do you like me?"

After all, this body has an ordinary appearance, and its skills can only be considered proficient. For someone who has been in the upper class and cultivated by superb skills, it can only be considered average.

His temper is not very distinctive.

"I like you because I like you. There's no reason. I fell in love with you at first sight. Is that okay?"

"Ayi is getting up soon, didn't you say you would take me for a walk?"

He said indifferently, and came to Lanan Zhiyi to get up, quite a bit like your parents forcing you to restart your computer at breakfast.

"Okay, I'm up, like an old nanny." Nan Zhiyi muttered helplessly, and instantly bent down and jumped up.

The person being talked about froze in place, frowning, somewhat confused as to how he became associated with the old woman.

Could it be that it is true, as they say, that my temperament as an old cadre is too strong, so it is easy for people to feel awe and difficult to have any romantic thoughts about me, which is why I have never been able to seduce anyone.

While the man was still doubting his life, Nan Zhiyi, regardless of his life or death, picked up the trance-loving person.

The body suddenly flew into the air, shattering all of Zhou Yan's thoughts. He instinctively wrapped his arms around his neck and snuggled in his arms to avoid falling.

With the help of moonlight, Nan Zhiyi quickly reached the second floor, picked up the man, put shoes on him, and then slowly put him down.

Nan Zhiyi looked at him expectantly and motioned for him to open the door.

Zhou Yan hesitated and pushed open the door. A special sensor light came on, illuminating the black and white film. Every frame and scene on it were warm moments that the two of them had spent together.

Further inside are the private photos that I took for others. Some of them were of me working hard, some were fighting fiercely, some were taking a lazy bath through the glass door, and even some of me lying in the other person's arms passionately...

In the middle is the photo of my work ID.

The strange combination formed a heart shape and permeated into every aspect of his life.

At this moment he seemed to hear the sound of his own heartbeat ringing in his ears, thump... thump... steady and powerful.

How could there be such a person who knows all my preferences and happens to be liked by me?

He knew this was not normal, but he still couldn't help but indulge in it and enjoyed it.

His hand stroked the photo, finally stopping in the very center of the heart shape.

"Ayi, I never said that I really, really like you, the kind that loves you to the bone."

Zhou Yan turned his head, his tough face was filled with tears, the water vapor made the corners of his eyes red, he looked quite charming.

"Well, I know."

Nan Zhiyi heard herself say this softly, took his hand and led him to the bedroom.

When you open the door, what comes into view is a three-layer fruit cake with electronic candles on it, which are flickering.

He loosened his hand, waited for Zhou Yan to slowly walk in, and put a wreath of flowers on his head, pretending it was a birthday crown.

As the clock struck twelve, Nan Zhiyi stood in the shadows and spoke with a faint smile.

"Ayan, happy 28th birthday, make a wish!"

"The cake I made wasn't very good. I hope you don't mind it because it happened so suddenly."

At this moment Zhou Yan couldn't hold back any longer. He rushed towards him and hugged him tightly. Even his voice trembled with a nasal tone.

"Ayi, do you know that this is a foul?"

Birthdays come every year and become dull. Sometimes he even forgets the existence of this special day. But this person's special attention makes him feel like he is alive again.

It was as if someone had pulled me ashore from the torrent of time, no longer being carried forward, but becoming a truly independent life.

"I know, I just want you to like me a little more every day."

Nan Zhiyi chuckled gently, rubbed his big furry head, and slowly hugged him tight.

As the electronic sensor light was blown out, Zhou Yan closed his eyes and made a wish, wishing that every year will be as good as this one and that every year will be as good as he wished.

Two familiar birthday songs rang in my ears.

"Happy birthday to you...Happy birthday to you..."

One is the playback of the hoarse voice recorded when Nan Zhiyi was just able to speak, and the other is my sincere wishes as I stand here at this moment.

"Happy birthday, eat your cake. You are a grown-up kid, so stop crying."

Nan Zhiyi lovingly wiped the water from the corners of his eyes and unexpectedly smeared cream on his face.

Zhou Yan opened his eyes and followed him to touch the cream.

At this moment, both of them forgot about the troubles of worldly affairs and enjoyed themselves playing in the villa where only the two of them were.

It was unknown when or who started the fight first, but the two of them changed their clothes and rolled into a ball.

Nan Zhiyi played love games with Zhou Yan, and took advantage of the other party's distraction to unlock his mobile phone and whispered in his ear in an ambiguous manner.

"Ayan, if you could ask a question at this moment, what would you most like to know?"

"Ayi... do you... like... me...?" Zhou Yan said intermittently in an impatient manner, with determination in his eyes.

"I like it. I like it very much... I should say I love it very much, baby."

"I don't believe it...well...unless...you...write it down..."

"Okay... as you wish." Nan Zhiyi smiled faintly, wrote it down on his phone, and then threw it aside.

Concentrate on playing with each other.

When the scorching sun was high in the sky, Zhou Yan was awakened by hunger.

As the memory of the erotic sound awakened, he blushed, stretched out his arm covered with red marks, and hooked the mobile phone from the bedside table.

On the black screen, there is a message on the cute hamster.

"Nan Zhiyi loves Zhou Yan the most in this world."

He watched and smiled foolishly, not caring about his physical discomfort. His face turned red with excitement and he rolled around twice.

This was the scene Nan Zhiyi saw when she came in carrying the porridge.

He amusedly pulled the person wearing his clothes out from under the bedding, washed him, and handed him the porridge at just the right temperature.

Sitting beside him gently, watching him drink porridge.

Zhou Yan became inexplicably shy, his face turned red even when he drank porridge, and the corners of his eyes, which were already slightly red from crying, became even redder.

Makes people want to bully.