Nam Jae Woo was woken up by Park Seo Yeon.

Looking at the place next to him, it was already empty.

"People have left a long time ago." Park Ruiyan stood at the head of the bed with her arms folded, and said lightly, "Is there some kind of relationship between you, Jiang Yu and Li Zaishuk that I don't know about?"

Nan Zaiyou sat up with a splitting headache and a dry throat. When he opened his mouth, he was hoarse, "Why do you ask?"

Park Seo-yeon frowned, poured a glass of warm water and handed it to him, "First, your original appearance is five or six points similar to Jiang Yu; second, you and Lee Jae-suk used to be lovers, and then he killed you; third, Lee Jae-suk and Between Jiang Yu, there is also a thick but indistinct emotion surging, which is by no means as simple as it seems on the surface."

Before being possessed, Nam Jae Woo was a ghost and could not be reflected in the mirror, so he had never seen his own face, so he never knew that his face was so similar to Jiang Yu.

According to this, Nam Jae-woo and Lee Jae-suk should be just a double, a Jiang Yu's double, a sad Jiang Yu's double who was eventually abandoned like a shoe.

Nam Jae-woo lowered his head and drank two sips of water, his throat became more comfortable, and his voice became clearer, "What's the matter between Lee Jae-suk and Jiang Yu?"

Park Seo-yeon said: "This morning Lee Jae-suk sent me home. I invited him up for tea, and I happened to meet Jiang Yu coming out of your room. I naturally introduced them to each other, but the two of them gave me the feeling that they had known each other for a long time. , and still unusually familiar."

"You and Li Zaishuo's progress is really unexpected." Nan Zaiyou thought for a while, and said, "You feel right, Li Zaishuk and Jiang Yu do know each other, and they are half brothers."

Regarding the relationship between the two, Nam Jae-woo still has some reservations.He felt that it would be useless to talk too much, and it would mess up Park Seo-yeon's mood instead.

"Sure enough." Park Seo-yeon smiled lightly, a rare joke: "However, I think you and Jiang Yu are more like brothers. Lee Jae-suk and Jiang Yu are like people from two worlds." She turned and went out, "I want It's time to go to work, so get up quickly."

Nan Zaiyou agreed, but still leaned against the head of the bed, not wanting to move.His whole body seemed to have been run over by a train, and there was no place that was not sore.

Leaning over to put the empty water glass on the bedside table, pulling the quilt over his shivering body, Nan Zaiyou lay down again and fell into a drowsy sleep.

He slept very restlessly.

For a while, I dreamed that Li Zaishuo was chasing him crazily with a murder weapon; for a while, I dreamed of lying in Qin Shuzhi's arms, warm and comfortable; …

It was already six o'clock in the afternoon when Nan Zaiyou woke up from the complicated dream.

Father Sun has already started preparing to call it a day, and the sunlight in the house is scattered and weak.

Struggling to get up, my head hurts more and more, and my body is still sore, as if my body is no longer my own.

It was only then that Nan Zaiyou realized that he was not hangover, but sick.

He listened to the door, but there was no movement, presumably Park Seo Yeon hadn't come back yet.

He hadn't eaten a grain of rice all day, and his stomach felt empty.

In his current state, it is impossible to cook by himself.

By the way, he can go to Jiang Yu for help.

Simply putting on a coat, Nan Zaiyou walked out the door in a nonchalant way, going down one floor, and walking through a short corridor, it was Jiang Yu's home.

He raised his hand and knocked on the door, "Jiang Yujun, it's me..."

The knock on the door was weak, and the voice was even weaker.

After waiting for a while, no one came to open the door.

Nam Jae Woo tried again, but still no one.

He thought that Jiang Yu might not have come back yet.

However, it should be back soon, right?

Nam Jae Woo decided to wait here.

He held the door and sat down in the silent corridor.

From time to time, someone walked over and looked at him curiously.Nan Zaiyou simply buried his head in his knees, closed his eyes and meditated.

Drowsy, I don't know how long it took, and finally a voice rang in my ear, "Zhenyu-jun, wake up, Zhenyu-jun..."

Nan Zaiyou lifted his heavy eyelids with great effort, and finally saw the person who had been waiting for a long time.

"Jiang Yujun, you're back." Nam Zaiyou twitched the corners of his mouth and forced a smile, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"Are you sick? Why is your face so ugly?"

"Well, I'm sick and have a high fever." Nan Zaiyou said aggrievedly, "There's no one at home, I haven't eaten all day, and I'm so hungry that my chest sticks to my back."

Jiang Yu hurriedly helped him up from the ground, "Go, go in quickly."

After opening the door and entering the room, Jiang Yu helped Nan Zaiyou to his bed, "Lie here for a while."

Nam Jae Woo nodded and watched Jiang Yu go out.

After a while, Jiang Yu came in with a basin of water, soaked the towel in the water, wrung it dry, and put it on Nan Zaiyou's hot forehead.

"So comfortable..."

"I'll get you something to eat. You can take medicine after you have eaten."

"Okay." Nam Jae-woo said, "Thank you, Jiang Yujun."

"Why are you polite, didn't you also..." Before finishing speaking, Jiang Yu suddenly smiled, and said instead: "I'm going out first, call me if you need something."

Nam Jae Woo nodded, "Yes."

It's not a spacious room, it's not an elegant decoration, it's not a soft bed, but it's the happiest moment after Nam Jae-woo came to this world.

He stretched his sick body, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath, surrounded by the fresh smell of Jiang Yu.

very nice.

Through the door, there was a faint sound of ping-ping-pong-pong.

Obviously, Jiang Yu is not a little culinary expert.

However, Nam Jae-woo was still looking forward to eating the rice cooked by Jiang Yu himself.

Looking back now, it seems that he has always cooked for others, and no one has ever cooked for him.Whether it's Qin Shuzhi in real life, or Li Huijing, Qifeng, Jiang Hengjun, and Bian Xuedao in the previous worlds, they have never been there.

Unexpectedly, the last world gave him the first time in his life.

Half an hour later, Jiang Yu came in with the dining table, his face a little shy, "Well, I'm sorry, the porridge is a bit mushy..."

Nan Zaiyou glanced at the sporadic black mixed in the white rice porridge, and smiled indifferently, "It's okay, I just like to eat mush porridge."

Even though he knew the words were false, Jiang Yu was relieved a little in his heart, "You can eat something to fill your stomach first, and when you take the medicine and your health is better, I will invite you out to eat delicious food .”

Nam Jae-woo nodded and said with a smile, "Okay."

Although his appetite was low, Nam Zaiyou still ate up most of the bowl of mushy porridge and two strange side dishes.

Putting down the bowl, a glass of water and a few pills have been delivered to him.

Nan Zaiyou took it obediently, stuffed the pill into his mouth, gulped down several sips of water, and was washed down before the bitter taste of the medicine evaporated in his mouth.

A sugar cube was handed over just in time.

As expected of the man Nan Zaiyou fell in love with, he was really careful and considerate.

Although there was no bitter taste in his mouth, he still took it with emotion, threw it into his mouth, crunched it into pieces, and said vaguely: "Jiang Yujun, thank you."

Jiang Yu said with a smile while cleaning up the dishes, "You are welcome, you take care of me much more than I take care of you."

Nam Jae Woo said: "You are the first and only man in the world who cooks for me. You don't even know how moved I am." He suddenly held Jiang Yu's arm, "Look at I was so moved that I was about to cry.”

A face with sharp lines, coupled with a weeping expression, is really a little funny.But the tears flickering in the bright eyes were extremely dazzling.

Jiang Yu couldn't help laughing, "If you don't dislike it, I can make it for you often in the future."

"Really?" This sentence should be equivalent to a promise, right?Nan Zaiyou really wanted to ask if he could eat for a lifetime, but he always felt that the time was not yet ripe, so he didn't ask after all.He made a hook gesture, "Promise!"

Jiang Yu felt that this move was too childish, but couldn't resist the expectant gaze, and finally hesitantly stretched out his hand.

The two little fingers are intertwined, and the pads of the thumbs fit together.

It's just such a simple touch, but it seems that there is a tiny electric current spreading on the skin, spreading through the pores, sweeping the fine hair, a little numb, and a little itchy.

Jiang Yu vaguely understood the meaning of the words "skin to skin".

He suddenly didn't know where to turn his eyes.

Hesitantly looking around, he inadvertently brushed Nam Jae-woo's lips, but couldn't move his eyes away.

Perhaps because of the fever, his lips were bright red, as if he had applied rose-colored lip gloss.The upper lip is thin and the lower lip is slightly fuller, fuller and smoother in shape.Because he was smiling, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and there were two faint dimples on his cheeks, which made the man look a bit cute for no reason, but it didn't make people feel unsuitable.

The seductive lips suddenly moved slightly, as if they were saying something.

Jiang Yu didn't hear it, and asked subconsciously, "What did you say?"

"Are you alright?" Nam Jae-woo said, "Why are you suddenly in a daze?"

Jiang Yu then withdrew his gaze and the still intertwined fingers together, lowered his head in embarrassment, Nuonuo said: "Oh, no... nothing. Well, since you have taken the medicine, you should rest for a while, because you have a cold Most of the medicines have some sleeping ingredients in them.”

Nam Jae-woo was like an obedient baby, lying down as promised, but his big eyes flickered at Jiang Yu who was sitting by the bed.

Jiang Yu felt uncomfortable being watched by him.

In order to hide his embarrassment, Jiang Yu stretched out his hand to tuck the corner of the quilt for him, Huo Di stood up, picked up the table that had been cleared earlier, and said, "Go to sleep, I'm going to wash the dishes."

"Okay." When Jiang Yu came to the door, Nam Zaiyou suddenly stopped him, "Jiang Yu!"

Jiang Yu stopped, but didn't look back, "Huh?"

"Thank you." Nam Jae-woo said very sincerely, "Thank you very, very much."

Jiang Yu seemed to smile and said, "You're welcome."

By the time Jiang Yu packed everything up, it was already late at night.

He was standing on the balcony smoking a cigarette, his mind a little messed up.

It seems that every time Lee Jae-suk appears, his life will be turned upside down.

And right now, there is another Nam Jae-woo.

Jiang Yu did not deny that he liked the feeling of being with Nam Jae Woo very much, it seemed that his whole body was alive, and his breathing and heartbeat had extraordinary meanings.

Could it be...is this the feeling of liking someone?Jiang Yu doesn't know, because he has never really liked anyone with his heart.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yu put out the cigarette, turned and walked into the house, and came to the bedroom door.

The door was ajar, and the warm yellow light hit him through the crack of the door.

Standing in front of the door hesitated for about half a minute, Jiang Yu finally opened the door and walked in.

Nam Jae-woo was already sound asleep.

He slept very peacefully, with a faint smile on his face, as if he had some good dream.

Jiang Yu squatted down in front of him, even breathing very lightly, for fear of waking up the sleeping person.

Hands can't help reaching to his forehead, brushing up two strands of hair.

Nan Zaiyou seemed to feel itchy, so he stretched out his hand and rubbed it, his body twisted accordingly, and he continued to sleep soundly.

The corners of Jiang Yu's lips curled up, and he smiled silently.

But his hands did not leave his face, and slowly traced Nam Zaiyou's facial features from a little distance away.

Thick and thick eyebrows, long and curled eyelashes, straight and straight nose bridge, and moist and attractive lips like ripe peaches...

want to kiss him...

As soon as this idea came out, it immediately occupied all of Jiang Yu's reason and emotion.

Wanna kiss him, wanna kiss him, wanna kiss him...

Jiang Yu had never longed for anything so urgently that he lost all his thinking ability.

Driven by this longing, Jiang Yu lowered his head little by little.

A little closer, a little closer, and he could already smell his breath.

Jiang Yu suddenly stopped.

He should be considered a hooligan, right?If Nan Zaiyou woke up at this time, what should he do?

The momentary return of reason was once again defeated by the powerful desire, and he was defeated.

It doesn't matter, if you play a hooligan, just play a hooligan, he is just bewitched by him.

Jiang Yu finally lowered his head resolutely.

The moment his lips touched, his heart stopped beating.

There was a thunder-like rumbling sound in my ears, and thousands of fireworks bloomed in my mind, colorful and dazzling, and extremely beautiful.

"Hmm..." Nan Zaiyou seemed to feel something in his sleep, and with a moan, his lips opened.

Jiang Yu was startled, thinking that he was awake and was about to leave, but his lower lip was suddenly caught, and he began to suck it one after another.

Jiang Yu was distracted by being sucked, and tried to calm down, but found that Nam Jae-woo's eyes were still tightly closed, and his nose fluttered, not as if he had woken up.

Only then did Jiang Yu feel relieved.

But in this way, the soft touch on the lips could not be clearer.

A strong electric current crackled and spread from the junction of lips and teeth, spread over all limbs, and paralyzed Jiang Yu's whole body.

He finally put aside all worries and self-condemnation, gave the initiative to instinct, closed his eyes, and responded to the kiss that started from him.

He didn't see the fine lines gradually forming in the corners of Nan Zaiyou's eyes...

******

"Ah!!!" In the confined dark space, a man's roar suddenly sounded, painful, desperate and helpless.

The man started smashing things crazily, wine glasses, wine bottles, chairs...everything within reach was thrown out by him, and even the long marble table was overturned by him forcefully.

When there was nothing more to smash, the man finally calmed down, and slumped down on the sofa behind him, his chest heaving violently.

After a while, the man finally raised his head, and the bright white monitor screen light shone on his face with an indescribably evil charm.

He looked at the monitors on the entire wall with a blank expression.

From the screen of the monitor, it seems to be a very ordinary apartment.

The living room, kitchen, washroom, bathroom, bedroom, balcony... are all reflected on the screen, and there seem to be multiple angles.

On one of the screens, two men are kissing lingeringly. The picture is very clear, and even the elongated silver thread between the lips can be clearly seen.

Suddenly, the man smiled silently.

"Xiaoyu, I warned you, don't let me find evidence that you were with other men." The man whispered to himself, "No one can get what I can't get."

He picked out the remote control from the mess, turned off all the monitors, turned and left the darkened room.

"Liu Zhenyu, right? Just let me send you to heaven with my own hands."

The author has something to say:

There is another update at 18:30 in the afternoon, the finale, okay~

And, the reader group we have been looking forward to for so long is finally here!

The group number is: 99411368, the stepping stone: the name of your favorite character in the article.

I just don't know if it's been so long, if anyone wants to add...

So weak~

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