Substitute Shadow God Ascension Project

, his heart fell steadily.

He let go of the restraints, beat and kicked regardless of him, and hugged him into his arms with such strength that he seemed to want to embed him into his own body.A familiar breath lingered in his nostrils, he took a few deep breaths, and his trembling body gradually calmed down.

This series of inexplicable actions made Yan Yan full of anger, and he beat Zhou Yi's back hard: "You are fucking crazy again, crazy! Let me go, I want to get dressed, you pervert! Do you hear me! Cough cough , I'm fucking suffocating, do you want to murder!"

Yan Yanxuan vaguely felt that the strength binding him was released, and even his breathing became smoother. He was just about to breathe a sigh of relief, but a soft sound came from his ear that made him stiffen suddenly.

"Yanyan, I love you."

Zhou Yi let go of him, hugged his shoulders, looked at him, and met his eyes. Zhou Yi saw his eyes flicker slightly, his heart moved, and he slowly moved towards him with slightly parted lips. When he was about to touch his lips, He closed his eyes.

The imagined soft touch didn't come, so he was pushed away forcefully.

He opened his eyes and saw the unwillingness in his eyes.

"Save this to Yan Yu!" Yan Yan put away his emotions, and issued a cold order to evict the guest: "Have you had enough trouble, please get out of me!"

Zhou Yi grabbed one of his hands and put it in his palm, the tentacles were cold: "Yan Yan. I'll make it clear to Yan Yu immediately and draw a clear line with him. I only want you, Yan Yan. I've made you sad during this time. I'm sorry, You have been waiting so long for this answer."

"You know it's okay to wait for so long!" Yan Yan struggled to hold back the tightly clenched hand, obviously unable to see that he was trying harder, but he just let himself do his best, and the hand in his hand seemed to be bound Not moving at all.He was a little annoyed: "I don't care if you tell Yan Yu or not, I don't accept it anyway! Have you heard it before the expiration date!"

Zhou Yi burst out laughing: "Yanyan, you look so cute when you blow up your hair now."

Yan Yan looked at him coldly, her expression not loosened at all.

Zhou Yi put away his smile and said solemnly: "I am sorry for you. It is normal for you to be unable to forgive me for a while, but I will not give up on this. I will pursue you again until the day you are moved by me again."

Yan Yan frowned and stared at him.

Zhou Yi took the quilt to cover him, and when he was not prepared, his lips lightly brushed his side cheeks. Yan Yan, who was attacked by surprise, immediately glared angrily, with an expression like a little leopard that eats people.

"Okay, I'm leaving, don't be angry, go to bed early." Zhou Yi smiled.

After the door was gently closed, Zhou Yi took out his mobile phone to look for Yan Yu, and before he dialed the phone, he caught a glimpse of him at the end of the corridor.

Yan Yu smiled at him after seeing Zhou Yi, "Brother Xu told me everything, brother is fine and will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow."

Zhou Yi couldn't laugh: "Yan Yu..."

He hesitated for a while, and when he was summoning up his courage to speak, Yan Yu spoke up first: "Brother Zhou, there is no need to say anything. I understand what you mean. From now on, I will keep a distance from you, Draw a clear line and never cross the threshold again."

Zhou Yi was stunned.

Yan Yu continued to laugh and said: "I figured everything out. My brother was so kind to me, he gave up his dream for me, and plunged into the entertainment industry he hates. I repay kindness with hatred. In fact..." Yan Yu paused.

"What?" Zhou Yi asked.

Yan Yu lowered his head, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes: "If Brother Zhou could love me like Brother Ai, I wouldn't let him go so easily."

97

The "Ban Xia" dessert shop has been open for more than a month. Although Xiang Ran has officially withdrawn from the entertainment industry, with the star halo that has not yet faded, there is an endless stream of customers visiting the dessert shop every day.Most of them came here to see the brilliance of the stars, and even though they had heard about the accidental disfigurement of Xiang Ran before they came, they really witnessed a real person, a dark purple scar on the white skin , extending from the forehead to the chin, the impact they saw with their own eyes still made them sigh. Fortunately, the owner of the scar did not seem to be depressed because of this, and received every customer who came with a smile. The smile was as warm as the sun, The expression is easy and generous.

This dessert shop, which Xiang Ran spent all his energy and time in managing, is gradually on the right track, and he has gained a sense of accomplishment despite the hard work.Although he worked hard every day, his bamboo pole figure, which could collapse in the wind, gained weight at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his face became more rosy, and the feeling of weakness was swept away.This is all due to the painstaking and careful watering of Zhou Yi's three meals a day. For more than a month, it has been like this every day, rain or shine.

And this is also the moment that Xiang Ran looks forward to the most every day, and the familiar taste that lingers on the tip of his tongue tells him all the time: In this world, he is not alone, at least there is one person who is always by his side.

There were not many customers in the store today, Xiang Ran paid a customer the bill with ease, then looked up at the wall clock on the wall, it was already 10:[-], the delivery time is usually at [-] o'clock, rarely late , not to mention the fact that it was [-] minutes late.He felt a little worried in his heart, stretched his neck and looked at the door, becoming more and more restless.

Nearly 12:30, his neck gradually became sore, and he caught a glimpse of a figure walking far away from the door.

It wasn't the little assistant who usually delivered meals, but Xiao Chen who I hadn't seen for a long time.Because Xiao Chen was busy with work, running errands was really overqualified for him, so he only delivered a few times on time in the first few days and then handed it over to a small assistant.

Xiao Chen walked over quickly, and before he got close, he put on a kind smile on his face, "Xiang Ran, I haven't seen you for a while, it seems that Mr. Zhou's thoughts are not in vain, he has raised you fat these days Fat." He handed him the lunch box, "Have you been waiting for a long time? Sorry, there is some traffic on the road."

After Xiang Ran took the lunch box, he said with a smile: "Well, Uncle Chen, you haven't eaten yet, have some with me, anyway, I can't finish it every time."

Xiao Chen pretended to be terrified, and said with a smile: "I don't dare to do that. If Mr. Zhou finds out, he will have my cramps skinned! I've already stuffed my belly before I came here, so don't worry about me, just go and eat. "

Xiang Ran smiled lightly, and did not continue to press. "Uncle Chen, please sit down and have a cup of tea. Please take a trip, you can't even drink a cup of tea."

Xiao Chen thought about it for a while. He deliberately dismissed his assistant today and made this trip in person because he had something to disclose to him.So he didn't refuse any more, and followed him to the living room on the third floor.

"Xiang Ran." Xiao Chen had just climbed the last staircase, and almost blurted out the words held in his heart.He was a little annoyed by his urgency, and quickly changed his tone: "Hurry up and eat, or you will be cold."

When Xiang Ran heard the first sound, he stopped and turned to look at him suspiciously. Seeing that he was only concerned about himself, he nodded with a smile.

The weather outside was as gloomy as Xiao Chen's mood. He glanced at Xiang Ran who was concentrating on his meal, and sighed softly.

"Uncle Chen." Xiang Ran put down the bowl and chopsticks, frowned slightly, "Do you have something to say to me?"

Xiao Chen was taken aback, a little surprised that his hesitation had been so obvious in front of him, and then he broke his heart and said it bluntly: "Xiang Ran, can you tell Mr. Zhou not to bring you food anymore. He was stabbed in the arm before, which hurt the arm nerves. The doctor told him to rest for a while, but he refused to listen. He did not miss three meals a day. Recently, the situation has become more serious. I went to his house yesterday and saw him cooking. Shi Shi clenched his teeth, his face was in pain, and his forehead was covered with thin beads of sweat. I advised him to stop for a while, even if his arm healed before cooking for you, but he couldn't listen to what he said, and he couldn't be shaken. I'm afraid no one can persuade him except you now."

The huge living room fell into silence.

Xiang Ran lowered his head, Xiao Chen couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, and his attitude was a little unclear in his heart.

After a while, Xiang Ran raised his head slowly, with no abnormal expression on his face, "Uncle Chen, I understand, I will explain it to him today."

Xiao Chen smiled, with a cunning flash in his eyes: "You won't betray your Uncle Chen!"

Xiang Ran said solemnly: "That is for sure, I will only show that it is my own reason."

Xiao Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and stood up slowly: "That's fine, you eat slowly, I'll go first."

The moment Xiao Chen's figure disappeared in the corridor, the nerve supporting Xiang Ran broke, and he fell limply on the sofa in an instant.The originally chaotic brain returned to calm at this moment, and those images that he deliberately chose to forget and avoid gradually surfaced from the lake of memory.

When he was held hostage by Xiaobai, he rushed over to block the knife for himself; that rainy night, half of his body was wet, and he bought scald medicine for himself; when he saw himself losing weight, he looked distressed and worried; even if his arm was injured, he was unwilling to give up for himself The determination to cook.

Everything is connected in a line, like a sharp arrow repelling the defense in the heart, the feelings that were suppressed by all efforts are continuously emerging.

Every night when I was tossing and turning in the cold quilt, I missed his warm chest very much; every day before the lights were turned off, I couldn’t help but look at the door again, hoping to see his figure; every time I passed by the living room, I saw a The half of the scald ointment left in his hand always casually ate; every time he ate the food delivered, he could not help but imagine the scene when he made this dish in his mind; I can't help thinking about him, and when I think of him, the corners of my mouth can't help but rise.

He really couldn't deceive himself any longer, no matter how much he resisted denying it, his heart was still occupied by him uncontrollably, that caused him a lot of pain