Help, I've become a paper man

"You are not allowed to die. I won't let you die." Song Yi said through gritted teeth, and his grip became heavier.

Even so, he was able to control his anger and didn't use too much strength. However, because Yan Changyue's skin was too white, a little force left a red mark, making her look even more...

Song Yi quickly let go, leaned back slightly, and kept a little distance. It can be said that the more fiercely he spoke just now, the more embarrassed he is now.

But the next moment, Yan Changyue raised her hand and grabbed his collar.

Being pulled into one's arms.

The sofa was originally small, and now there were two people squeezed in. Even for Song Yi, his center of gravity was a little unstable in this situation. His knee, which was resting on Yan Changyue's body, slid from his abdomen to his waist.

In the emergency, he hurriedly grabbed the other person's shoulders, but it was still difficult to save the situation. His body continued to move down, and in a blink of an eye, he was sitting on Yan Changyue's waist.

The atmosphere changed here and the air was quiet for a few seconds. They looked at each other. This time, without the cover of the night, each other's expressions were clearly visible under the light.

Including Song Yi’s red ears, and Yan Changyue’s clear blue eyes...wait a minute?

"You're using your ability at this time?" Song Yi just opened his mouth and when he heard his own rising tone, he immediately lowered his voice, suppressing the trembling ending tone, and his heavier breathing became clearer.

Yan Changyue didn't answer. Her blue eyes were blinking, and her long eyelashes were fluttering. She was obviously pretending to be innocent, but at this moment it seemed real.

All thanks to the beauty of this face!

Song Yi muttered to himself, and had to admit that he was indeed bewitched by the beauty and let down his guard time and time again, but the situation at this moment was special and he couldn't afford to think any more.

The sofa was too small, and they were not thin, so now they were sitting on top of each other, their bodies pressed tightly against each other, making it even more crowded.

Like a can of sardines, he should be a can of big cats, Song Yi thought absentmindedly.

Being with someone else is a completely different experience than being alone here at other times. It’s definitely not just the difference between “lying” and “sitting”.

"What are you thinking about?" Yan Changyue asked.

Song Yi replied: "I'm thinking about what I can do to make you trust me more. For example, if I'm alive, I won't let you die first."

Yan Changyue smiled and said, "Okay, I trust you. We will be together even if we die."

It’s really... too gloomy!

Song Yi took a breath and was about to deny it immediately, slapping down the flag that had just been raised.

Yan Changyue said first: "I'm just kidding, that won't happen."

Song Yi breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a little relieved, and he also nodded in approval.

At this moment, the two reached a consensus and agreed with this sentence together, but they thought differently.

Song Yi asked: "Wait, I remembered something, what type of work is this time?"

He thought of something. Before Yan Changyue went to work, he had mentioned that he wanted to accompany her, but at that time, Yan Changyue said, "You won't like my job."

Even without asking, his words were conclusive, and recalling them now, they carry a strange flavor.

Yan Changyue said: "... because of an uncomfortable coincidence, it happens to be what we are talking about today. I am going to deal with those unruly guys. They need to pay back double the things they took away by cheating."

Song Yi whistled and was about to praise her, but when he met Yan Changyue's eyes, he straightened his attitude and asked seriously, "You are doing a good thing, right? At least you think it is a good thing."

Yan Changyue also became serious and replied, "Of course."

They fell into silence again. In the dim room, they could hardly control their emotions, but under the bright light, it was difficult to continue. In the silence, the two of them moved closer again and just hugged each other, as if drawing energy from each other.

"Emergency notice! Emergency notice!"

"Due to special reasons, the schedule will be changed. After comprehensive consideration, the players who are currently alive and have advanced will skip the fifth round and directly participate in the sixth round!"

"The competition has entered the top 5 stage. We will no longer continue with the tournament format. We will change to a dungeon format to start a new round of competition."

"Players participating in the sixth round, please confirm in time. If you do not make a choice, it will be automatically regarded as giving up after the countdown."

"The number of players who are eligible to participate but have not been confirmed, as well as the number of players who have been confirmed, will appear directly on the system page for everyone to view."

"The countdown is about to begin!"

"Players, please be prepared!"

When the atmosphere was just right, the reminder sounded again, shattering the warmth. Following the clear announcement, Song Yi took a deep breath. He was too lazy to curse anymore, and just replied hastily, "Confirmed participation, I have read it, kneel down and greet."

Yan Changyue noticed something was wrong, raised her hand to touch his face, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Song Yi subconsciously tilted his head, rubbed his palm, and began to describe the current situation. He couldn't help but complain, "Why are you so anxious?"

Yan Changyue said: "The final moment is approaching."

Song Yi stopped there and swallowed back the second half of his complaint. He was in a rather subtle mood, as if he had just left the Novice Village and was told to fight a boss right away.

It was beyond my expectation.

Song Yi said: "I thought I would have to go through a circle and take it slow, but... I really don't want to invest. Why do I have to go on a business trip when I fall in love?"

Yan Changyue had no way to answer this question. She just stroked his head soothingly and said softly, "What about the competition?"

With this reminder, Song Yi perked up and started browsing the email. The content was similar to the notification, but the countdown was a little fast. He calculated in his mind and it was only about ten hours.

...He's really in a hurry, as if he's rushing to finish a job.

Song Yi said, "It means I have to place an order tomorrow, so go to sleep."

Yan Changyue cooperated and when she stood up, she picked him up and walked towards the bedroom. Her action was so quick that it scared Song Yi and brought him back to his senses.

"Wait, wait, when I say sleep, I mean this sleep, a noun, not that sleep!" He said as he leaned back slightly, trying to signal the other party to stop by shaking his hand.

Yan Changyue walked steadily and spoke in a gentle tone, but she said simply: "I know, but it's too late. If I go out again, it will disturb the housekeeper. So please take me in for one night?"

What is the difference between the owner being afraid of waking up the housekeeper and "not turning on the light when going to the toilet for fear of disturbing the fish's sleep"?

Song Yi was speechless. Knowing that the other party was making excuses and hadn't thought about it... or rather, had no intention of refusing, he remained silent.

Yan Changyue asked further: "So it seems that you really pity me and are willing to take me in for one night?"

Song Yi asked back: "What do you think?"

Yan Changyue walked into the bedroom, closed the door sideways, and also blocked out the light. However, her blue eyes appeared clearly in Song Yi's eyes in the night, and they curved slightly as he spoke.

The man was laughing again.

"I have obtained your approval." Yan Changyue said.