Days and nights of pursuit of Dottore

With Xiaojiu beside him, Cheng Yan reached out to arrange the flowers in his arms.

She carefully selected the most eye-catching flower from the passing grass and pieced it together into a gorgeous bouquet. The blooming flowers were full of vitality, as wonderful as Cheng Yan's mood.

She went to Zandik's residence without realizing how eye-catching she was with the flowers in her hands and a cute robot by her side.

In other words, the most eye-catching thing is Cheng Yan himself.

The students on the street secretly glanced at the eye-catchingly beautiful boy. His pupils were as black as ink on his fair face. The expression on his face when he leaned in to smell the flowers in his hand was even more intoxicating. Cheng Yan was intoxicated by flowers, and they were intoxicated by people.

Finally, I saw the familiar building. Xiaojiu beside me suddenly stopped, with a guilty look on his face, hesitating whether to continue moving forward.

Cheng Yan laughed, leaned over and patted Xiao Jiu gently, "It's okay, Zanzan has forgiven you, right? But Xiao Jiu, don't smash things when you're unhappy in the future, especially don't smash the things of the person I like."

Xiaojiu raised his head, a bit of seriousness showing on his mechanical face, and nodded solemnly to indicate that he had received it.

As he passed by the window, he could already see shadowy figures in the house, and Cheng Yan suddenly felt a little nervous.

She lowered her head to look at her outfit, making sure that nothing was out of place. Even the belt around her waist was tied to just the right degree, making sure that her slim waist looked obvious without being too deliberate.

"Cough cough."

Cheng Yan held the flower and cleared his throat, "Zan Zan, I'm here to bring you food."

The most important thing to pay attention to when trying to please someone is to lower your posture and make him feel that you can't live without him.

Soon there were rustling sounds in the house, but no one came to open the door.

Cheng Yan spoke again, "Like?"

The noise finally approached the door. Cheng Yan immediately stood up straight. Even Xiaojiu at his feet straightened up a bit, hoping to leave a good impression on Zandik.

The door finally opened, and Zandik and Cheng Yan stood face to face with calm expressions, as if they were not expecting Cheng Yan's arrival at all.

He glanced at the huge food box that Xiaojiu was holding and said, "I'm very picky about food." Unpalatable things don't deserve to enter my room.

He hadn't finished his words, but Cheng Yan had already automatically filled in the rest of the sentence in his mind. He immediately moved in front of Zandik and patted the food box as if offering a treasure.

"My cooking skills are definitely not worse than those of a great chef! Zanzan, believe me, I've been able to cook since I was born!"

Otherwise, how could he keep himself safe among a group of ferocious old men?

[…Host, do you really think that being able to cook delicious food is enough to keep your innocence?]

The system was shocked by Cheng Yan's lack of nerve.

"What else? I offer it to them but they won't accept it!"

Cheng Yan was still angry. This was the first time he offered himself, but the guy surnamed Tang actually pulled him off the bed and asked him to put on his clothes!

[…He let you in]

There was no time to say more. The system also knew a little about Cheng Yan's experiences in his previous life. The sponsor named Tang was probably really in love with the host, otherwise he would not let the host live so freely.

It’s just… these things have nothing to do with the current host, so it’s best for him to focus all his energy on the target person.

Zandik was unaware of the conversation between Cheng Yan and the system, and moved aside to make room for Cheng Yan.

Cheng Yan immediately moved in, and when they passed each other, his cheek was brushed by Zandik's hanging hair, which made him feel itchy.

The smile on his face couldn't be hidden no matter what. Cheng Yan took the food out of the lunch box, and his expression was as if he had picked up several boxes of treasure.

"This one is sweet. I used the freshest Dun Dun peaches. This one is sour. I seasoned it with lemon and chili pepper. And this one, this one..."

Cheng Yan introduced the dishes seriously. He made these dishes with all his heart and hoped to get positive feedback from Zandik.

If Zanzan could praise him...there would be nothing better than that!

Immersed in fantasy, Cheng Yan did not notice the look in Zandik's eyes.

The slight indifference in his red eyes was replaced by confusion. Zandik didn't understand why the person in front of him did this to him.

I was clearly speaking harshly to him, and I didn't care about Cheng Yan's feelings when I made requests, but he seemed to be able to tolerate it completely and accepted it completely without any discount...

Now he was leaning forward to please him. He could already smell the tempting aroma of food. Even though Zandik didn't have a greedy appetite, the smell made him feel a little hungry.

"You..." The doubt in my heart was about to be spoken out.

Zandik found that he actually didn't want to continue getting along with Cheng Yan in this muddle-headed way. He wanted to know what he wanted and what he wanted from him.

"What do you want from me? Why are you so attentive to me?"

There was a scrutiny in his red eyes, with a hint of sharpness, as if everything in front of him was visible.

Cheng Yan was stunned, and there was a moment of confusion in his clear black pupils, but after hearing Zandik's question, he revealed a sincere smile.

The curved eyes are like the Milky Way, sparkling and sucking people into its depths.

"Zan Zan is still asking me this question. It seems that my performance is not good enough."

Gently wiping off the moisture on his fingertips, Cheng Yan smiled and walked in front of Zandik.

The obsidian eyes met the red pupils without hesitation, and there was a smile in Cheng Yan's eyes.

Look up and get closer.

A light kiss was placed on Zandik's lips.

"Is that enough of an answer?"

Cheng Yan lowered his voice, put his lips close to Zandik's ear, and the words he uttered were like the whisper of a siren, dragging Zandik's reason away from his mind bit by bit.

"Is it just for this..."

His voice suddenly became hoarse, and Zandik spoke in a low tone, not looking at Cheng Yan.

Noticing that his voice was not normal, he glanced at the fragrant food on the table and bluntly attributed the change in his voice to the dishes cooked by Cheng Yan.

It must be that the food Cheng Yan cooked was too strong in flavor, which caused his voice to become hoarse.

Although he hadn't tasted it yet.

The ruby-like eyes had not been looking at him, so Cheng Yan changed direction, making sure he was in Zandik's sight before speaking again.

"Zan Zan, have you ever heard of love at first sight? I liked you at first sight, so everything I do now is to make you like me. I want to be with you."

Cheng Yan gently held Zandik's hand and placed it on his heart. His fingertips touched the rough knuckles, and Cheng Yan rubbed them while speaking.

"It doesn't matter if Zanzan can't feel it now. I will work harder and try harder to make Zanzan feel my sincerity!"