Quick Wear: Please, the host is really dedicated

He seemed to feel more and more alive.

This feeling was very strange, something he had never experienced before.

To be precise, as an ordinary person, he didn't have any clear emotions at all.

Not only him, but also the people and things around him have become different. He knows very well who brought about this change. Is he awake?

It seemed that he was not very clear-headed. He avoided this change, but never thought of completely destroying it.

Until one day, he finally realized why he was reluctant.

How he wished that this strange change would stay away from his life, but he reached out his hand to keep her when she was about to leave.

On that magical afternoon, she lay on his back, and Jin Mang felt a sense of solidity, as if he was stepping firmly on the floor.

The first half of his life was like a drifting cloud, floating in the air all day long with no idea when it would dissipate. He calmly accepted everything that life gave him indifferently, and when the remaining days were up, she came and pulled him down, not allowing him to refuse. It was too easy for her to win, she only had to smile at him and he would know what their outcome would be.

But she didn't care about the finality.

Jin Mang secretly sighed many times behind her back.

He didn't know what to do.

He prayed in his dream, if this was a dream, then let it last forever, he still wanted to walk a long way with her, until she finally realized that something was wrong, until she was really fed up...

He couldn't do anything to her.

Thinking of this, Jin Mang sighed again.

Dream on.

The warm afternoon sunlight leaked into the bedroom through the gaps in the window that was not closed tightly, flowing everywhere. Jin Mang frowned and had a bad dream.

Jin Mang turned over sadly while dreaming, gradually curling up into a ball to avoid the sunlight, but he still felt uncomfortable: "Uncomfortable..."

"Uncomfortable..."

He was trapped in a nightmare and after a struggle, he woke up from the dream. His eyes, which had not yet been able to focus, scanned the room, but it was empty.

The intriguing sunlight was a little cold, and he couldn't help shivering.

Not a dream.

She left...it wasn't a dream.

He blinked dryly, unable to tell east from west.

"Why are you stupid again?"

Zhou Zhi shook his head and walked to the door of the room to look at him.

Since the mission was completed, Jin Mang's second personality rarely appeared again, but Jin Mang is not pure Jin Mang. It can only be said that the two personalities have merged.

But, there is still no sense of security.

Her previous ambiguous attitude seemed to have brought great stimulation to Jin Mang, causing him to feel insecure and suffer from nightmares all the time.

According to him, he would have nightmares when he slept whenever she was not around.

Zhou knew that he was in the wrong and felt guilty, so he tried to coax this gentleman every time.

Now Jin Mang didn't say anything, just looked at Zhou Zhi who appeared in the room, as if he was worried that she was just an illusion of his and would disappear in the next second.

It was not until Zhou Zhi really walked up to him and held Jin Mang in his arms that he breathed a sigh of relief. His stiff back finally relaxed. Jin Mang, no longer stressed, stretched out his hands, put his arms around Zhou Zhi's waist, blinked, and took a deep breath.

Zhou Zhi stroked his still messy hair and said, "Don't be afraid."

"No."

"Ah."

Jin Mang's eyelashes trembled, and he changed his words, "I'm still afraid."

"Ah."

"Please stay with me more."

"Ah."

Jin Mang suspected that she was no longer listening to him, but when he looked at her, she responded to him carefully, with an indescribable sense of steadiness in her eyes.

"You have to love me more."

"it is good."

"When I am old, you must love me too."

"it is good."

"Kiss me, Chichi."

Zhou Zhi finally stopped talking, but just did as he said and kissed his lips, their lips and tongue blending together in the afterglow.