Days and nights of pursuit of Dottore

The rising sun broke through the clouds in the morning, and a ray of light hit the window squarely. The dazzling light made Zandik frown uncomfortably.

……Its daybreak.

Wrapped in the warm and soft quilt, he felt perfect discomfort all over his body. He was so comfortable that he wanted to sigh and even wanted to leave the bed.

Even the one in my arms...

Ok?

Realizing something was wrong, Zandik opened his eyelids and saw a tuft of standing hair. The furry head on his chest was rubbing towards his arms, and the hands around his waist tightened a little.

It was a familiar yet unfamiliar scene. Zandik felt that the person in his arms suddenly turned into a time bomb, blowing up his original personality and transforming it into what Cheng Yan wanted.

He actually let Cheng Yan spend the night in his room and even slept in the same bed with him.

And I actually thought this feeling was damn good.

The feeling of being upset came over him again. Zandik felt that in the short period of time since he met Cheng Yan, he had been troubled more than all the times since he was a child.

"…Um, good morning, Zanzan."

An ambiguous greeting, like the warm spring breeze, blew away Zandik's irritability in an instant.

"……morning."

Although he felt disgusted in his heart, he responded to Cheng Yan honestly.

Zandik raised his hand and rubbed his forehead. He did not let go of Cheng Yan's hand and even changed to a more comfortable position.

This is not good. Zandik doesn't know whether he should be worried or happy.

His attitude last night seemed to indicate that he accepted Cheng Yan's love, but he always felt that this made Cheng Yan feel too comfortable.

...Isn't it too cheap for him? How could he cherish something that he got so easily?

His sight moved down to Cheng Yan's face. His jade-like cheeks had some red marks on the pillow. His eyelashes were as black as crow's wings. When his eyes were closed, he looked pure and even childish. When he opened his eyes, his obsidian eyes were revealed. With his slightly pointed chin, he looked androgynous.

...Forget it, let him get away with it. Cheng Yan has been working like a slave for me anyway.

Thinking of this, Zandik let out a long breath and reached out to shake Cheng Yan, who was still half asleep.

"Go cook, I'm hungry."

Cheng Yan was shaken awake and rubbed his eyes dazedly, but immediately responded when he heard a familiar voice beside him.

"Okay, what do you want to eat, Zanzan?"

As he spoke, he kissed the corner of the lips of the person next to him. Cheng Yan could hardly open his eyes, and his arm around Zandik was almost hanging on him.

"Something light. I want porridge."

"Okay, I'll go now..."

His voice was filled with deep sleepiness. Cheng Yan got out of bed with one foot high and one foot low, and was about to walk out naked.

Zandik quickly called him, "Stop, where are your clothes?"

The black line on his forehead almost turned into substance, and Zandik stroked his forehead in disgust.

"Oh..." Cheng Yan slowly lowered his head and took a look, then moved his wrist slightly, and several sets of clothes of different styles appeared in the room.

"Zan Zan, help me choose a set."

Zandik looked at the clothes that appeared out of thin air, his heart was calm, and he raised his hand and pointed at a set at random.

"that."

Cheng Yan looked in the direction he pointed, "Zhan Zan's vision is similar to that of the Emperor..."

The words stopped abruptly, Cheng Yan's unfocused eyes suddenly lit up, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

"What?" Zandik narrowed his eyes slightly and noticed something was wrong with Cheng Yan.

"Just like my most beautiful master in the world."

Cheng Yan changed his clothes quickly, then went up to Zandik and kissed him many times on the cheeks and lips, and did not let go until Zandik's doubts faded.

"Zan Zan, I'm going to make breakfast. You can take a rest before getting up. I don't have anything else to do today."

Zandik watched Cheng Yan leave without comment, but he silently memorized the two syllables that Cheng Yan had just said in his heart.

"What emperor..."

Presumably, she is a very important character in Cheng Yan's heart. Zandik felt a little unhappy because of Cheng Yan's concealment, but he forced himself not to think about it. He and Cheng Yan barely had a little relationship, and there would be plenty of opportunities to ask in the future.

Order House.

Rubia was standing downstairs of a girls' dormitory with a beautifully wrapped gift box in his hand and a smile on his face. A moment later, a man came down from the building and hurried towards him.

Sohele's cheeks were slightly red, and there was a hint of anger in her eyes.

"What are you doing? Who allowed you to shout my name downstairs? We are not that familiar with each other yet!"

Rubia looked at the angry girl in front of him, his expression unchanged.

"Student Sohele, I have no other intentions. I just want to make friends with you."

Sohelei's lips were tense, and she was still in a bad mood. "We are not familiar with each other, so you should stop doing these things in front of me."

If someone is being too nice to her for no reason, he is either a traitor or a thief. Sohele had no good feelings towards this self-willed man in front of her.

He turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by the gray-eyed boy.

"I want to tell you something about Cheng Yan, but you don't want to listen?"

Sohlei paused as she was leaving, and slowly turned to look at Rubia.

"What happened to Cheng Yan?"

Rubia looked at the girl in front of him and her reaction was exactly the same as he had imagined, with a determined smile on his lips.

"You will know if you come with me."