Substitute Shadow God Ascension Project

In every corner, that dining table, where they sat and ate countless meals; that kitchen, he still remembered the scorching heat left by his lips brushing against his side cheek in that ambiguous night; How many times, Zhou Yi locked him on the sofa, rubbing his ears and temples together, and the confusion left by his lips and tongue; that bedroom, the place that brought him countless good memories...

But now, all the warmth and lingering are gone, leaving only an empty, cold room without a trace of life.

He suddenly felt that a house without Zhou Yi could not be called a home.He desperately wants to live in the same space with him. If this dream can be realized, he even willingly gives up his desire to buy a house, just to be able to be with him, and to be with him day and night.

He texted Zhou Yi and asked when he would be home.He waited for a long time, so long that he almost thought he had given up, and the text message came slowly.It's better to let him rest early, don't wait for him to be so polite, so polite and a little alienated.

He was disappointed, sad, indignant, entangled and in pain, and finally fell asleep.When he woke up in the morning and nestled in a warm embrace, his heart rekindled a glimmer of hope.

On this day, he observed him carefully, and found that he was full of tiredness, and the faint blue shadow under his eye circles was impossible to ignore.

"What's wrong with you? You look tired." Yan Yan, who was sitting in the car, cared about him from the bottom of his heart.

Zhou Yi turned his head and gave him a comforting smile, "I've been busy with something very important recently. It will be fine in a few days."

This smile was like a drizzle, drifting into his heart that was so dry that cracks appeared, bringing him back to life.

During filming, he suddenly realized that Xu Zhi hadn't appeared since that noon.

He asked Zhou Yi, and Zhou Yi told him that Xu Zhi had more important things for him to handle.

He nodded knowingly, always feeling that something was wrong, but the abnormality flashed by, and he put his mind on him again in a blink of an eye.

Are you going home tonight?He thought about it.

And the answer is no.

Not only that, every day after that Zhou Yi came home when he was sleeping soundly, so that he didn't even know what time he got home every day.

Counting the days, it was the tenth night for Zhou Yi not to go home on the pretext of working overtime.

And tonight, he will sit on the sidelines and wait for the rabbit, vowing to wait until he returns home to make it clear!

67

Sitting on the sofa, Yan Yan hugged her knees with her hands and stared at the wall clock on the wall. The hour hand had just crossed eight. It was the time when the lights came on, and it seemed that it was still far away from the time when Zhou Yi returned home.

The room was so quiet that even the sound of breathing could be clearly heard. The Great Demon King seemed to sense the discordant atmosphere, and he didn't know where to hide and fell asleep.

Since when did you fall in love with it?

Yan Yan couldn't help thinking about this question.It was from the firm "don't worry, I'm here"; or the affectionate birthday gift; or when he silently removed obstacles and solved problems for him.

"Crack!"

There was a sound of the door lock turning, and then the door was opened.

These days, the person who had affected his mood and followed the ups and downs walked in with a tired face.

Yan Yan looked at the wall clock subconsciously—a quarter past eight.I came back today much earlier than usual!

He was so full of lovesickness that he didn't have time to think about it. He jumped up from the sofa and almost trotted into Zhou Yi's arms. Staggered a few steps.

"What's the matter? Miss me?" Zhou Yi smiled, raised his hand to touch the soft hair on the back of his head, with some teasing in his voice.

The warm embrace, the familiar voice, the refreshing smell, all of these made Yan Yan's nose sour.He almost blurted out, "I want to!" His voice was soft and nasal.

A simple word is like the most immediate anti-fatigue medicine. The tiredness in the whole body is swept away in an instant, and the heart seems to be full of honey.However, this honey heart was only preserved for a few seconds, and Yan Yan's next few words made it sink unstoppably, straight into the bottomless abyss.

"I was wrong, I will never buy a house again, don't leave me." Her voice was choked with tears.

Zhou Chao almost suspected that his ears had misheard.He had to forcefully break his hand away, and raised his eyes to see his expression.

His face was pale, his expression was helpless, his lips were trembling, and the tears in his eyes had already flowed down his cheeks.

A drop of tear seemed to be dripping on the tip of his heart, scalding him.

"What happened? Why didn't you buy a house again?" Zhou Yi took his wrist, placed him on the sofa, and knelt down in front of him on one knee. This action made their eyes level.

Yan Yan sobbed, tears rolled down, he didn't dare to look at him, his eyes fell on the piece of black cloth where his knees were in contact with the ground, "Don't be angry... don't ignore me... ....I'm scared every night...I'm afraid you don't want me anymore...I don't buy a house anymore...I don't contact Mr. Lin anymore... ..as long as you can stay with me...I will do anything..."

From his intermittent words, Zhou Yi finally found some clues about his sudden loss of control.In order to prove his conjecture, he softened his voice, and said persuasively: "You mean because you want to buy a house, you contacted Lin Wenxin, I'm upset, and you deliberately alienated you by using overtime at night as an excuse?"

Yan Yan nodded, but still didn't dare to look at him.

Zhou Yi smiled, and wiped away his tears while smiling.

Yan Yan was bewildered by this situation, she lowered her stance, and the humble peace was passed?He couldn't help but look up at him.

Before he could clearly see the emotion in his eyes, he was pulled up by a force, and then he walked out without saying a word.

"Where are you going?" he asked curiously.

Zhou Chao acted as if he had never heard of it, he grabbed his hand and rushed straight out.

Yan Yan followed him with some anxiety and expectation.

The door was wide open, through the corridor, past the elevator, the force that pulled him led him straight to another house on this floor.Until you hear a "beep" sound of the door opening.

There are two households on each floor of this high-end residence. Since he lived in Zhou Yi's house, he has never met the opposite family. It was not until Zhou Yi opened the door that he realized that this floor was Zhou Yi's property.

But soon, his conclusion was overturned.

Zhou Yi opened the door and pressed the light at the entrance, the room was brightly lit, and the undecorated room seemed particularly empty.

Immediately afterwards, he felt something cool being stuffed into his hand.He spread out his palm, the metal surface gleaming brightly in the light—it was a key.

He looked at Zhou Yi in shock, and he had the answer vaguely in his heart.

"For you!" Zhou Yi's eyes were firm and bright. "I wanted to give you a surprise after the decoration, but I'm afraid that my boyfriend will cry in a hurry. Working overtime is really an excuse. I have been buying this house for the past few days. Xu Zhi helped me a lot I’m so busy, I just got the key from him today.”

Yan Yan's eyes were wide open, with tears in his eyes, and the person in front of him became blurred, but the gentle voice drifted into his ears word for word, making him speechless in shock.

Zhou Yi approached him, crossed his shoulders, and looked at him, with a slight guilt on his face, "When I think of the winter, it's so cold outside, you are still angry at me and ran out, sitting alone and helpless. On the street, I just blamed myself. I suddenly realized why you desperately want a house of your own. I'm such an asshole. I'm sorry, really." Seeing that he was about to cry again, Zhou Yi laughed quickly: " So if we quarrel again in the future, you can justifiably kick me out of the house and let me have a taste of sleeping on the street, okay?"

"Pfft." Yan Yan smiled, tears came out of her eyes, and the beautiful face with teardrops was in front of Zhou Yi's eyes, her voice was choked with resentment, "I don't hold grudges that much!"

"Okay, okay, my boyfriend is the most understanding, gentle and pleasant." Zhou Yi raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes.Coaxed in a gentle voice.

Yan Yan smiled through tears, with puddles of water in his eyes, and looked at him with full eyes, as if he wanted to carve him into his life, no matter how much he loved him, he couldn't love enough.

"Come with me." Zhou Yi led him deeper into the room, pointed to a corner and said, "Look here, let's change this place into a spacious open kitchen, so that I can sit in the living room and look up. I can see your busy figure turning around."

"Here." Zhou Yi took him to another room, "You can pretend this bedroom to be whatever you want." Seeing his ignorant expression, he lowered his body, brushed the corner of his mouth against his ear, and whispered Whisper, "We put a huge bed here, no matter how you roll it, it won't fall to the ground."

The hot air exhaled during the conversation and the daydream words successfully made Yan Yan feel hot and his heart beat faster.

He was about to raise his head to goug him, but the strength in his hand forced him to go out again.

"Here." Zhou Yi was full of interest, "Here can be a cat climbing frame. Let the big devil stretch out to his heart's content without restraint."

Next to this open space is a huge transparent floor-to-ceiling window. Outside the window, you can see the bustling night scene of half the city, which is extremely gorgeous and radiant.

Unknowingly, Yan Yan walked towards the night scene, and his face full of surprises was reflected in the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Behind him, Zhou Yi slowly stepped forward, hugging him from behind, leaning his head on his shoulder, rubbing his ears and temples together, skin to skin.

Yan Yan should have fallen for such a tender feeling