Days and nights of pursuit of Dottore

It feels good to be in love, Cheng Yan thought.

Although this was not his first relationship, in the past in Liyue, the Emperor was too majestic and respectable, so Cheng Yan could not be too petty in front of him. Moreover, the Emperor was very busy, so Cheng Yan could not disturb him too much.

Jin Peng was too shy and introverted, so whenever they were together, Cheng Yan was always more proactive.

But Zandik is different. He appears to be so cold that he is almost difficult to approach, but when they really get along with each other, he and Cheng Yan get along very well.

He would dislike Cheng Yan's occasional strange behavior and would always say some seemingly cruel words to Cheng Yan.

But he never regarded Cheng Yan as a strange person, nor did he look down on Cheng Yan because of his own excellence.

And...sometimes I can't do anything about Cheng Yan.

Just like this moment.

Zandik looked at the book in his hand expressionlessly. He read the obscure words and quickly extracted information. He stretched out his finger to pinch the corner of the page and was about to turn to the next page, but suddenly it was as if he had touched a switch for the person in his arms.

Cheng Yan moved a little, and even though he was almost fainting, he still held onto Zandik's hand.

"Don't translate it! I haven't finished reading it yet..."

As soon as he finished speaking, his head immediately became dizzy and drooped. He no longer looked like he could concentrate on reading.

Zandik shook his legs in disgust, trying to wake Cheng Yan up.

"Go to sleep if you're tired, don't disturb me here."

Cheng Yan raised his hands and put his arms around Zandik's neck in a daze, "Zan Zan, your book is the most boring I have ever read, bar none!"

As he spoke, he pointed his finger to emphasize, with a look of grievance in his eyes.

The scene in Cheng Yan's imagination at this moment should be that the two of them are reading a book together in a harmonious atmosphere, and occasionally they can even chat about the contents of the book.

But the imagination is beautiful. The thick tome-like book that Zandik took out was like a brick to Cheng Yan's head. He didn't even need to open it. He was knocked unconscious by its power the moment he saw it.

"Why don't you change the one with pictures? It's so tiring for my eyes to read like this."

"You want to see it and find it yourself."

Zandik remained indifferent and raised his hand to turn another page.

"…Then I'd better go to sleep."

Cheng Yan decisively changed his words. If it weren't for the beauty in front of him, he wouldn't want to read even a single page of the paper.

Cheng Yan yawned, his jaw knocking on Zandik's shoulder. "Zan Zan, I went to ask about the research site of the 'Health Home' you mentioned last time. It seems to be a hospital. What is Za Zan doing in the hospital?"

Cheng Yan's words were a little unclear and his consciousness was a little confused. He didn't notice that Zandik suddenly stopped moving after he said this.

"How do you know?" Zandik's eyes darkened. He had never mentioned this to Cheng Yan.

"Zanzan told me... Oh, it seems not. Rubia told me. I remember now."

Cheng Yan straightened up, rubbed his eyes and said, "Rubya said that you have been troubled by this place recently, so I went to ask if I could borrow this place, but the people there said that non-professional doctors and researchers cannot enter, so I wanted to ask Zanzan if we want to change places."

Although Cheng Yan was sleepy, his words were still logical and clear. He was used to helping Zandik achieve certain goals under his own name.

"…No, you don't need to worry about this."

Cheng Yan nodded on the surface, but in his heart he had already decided to ask someone privately. Zazan wanted to research the venue, so how could he not help him?

As soon as his eyes rolled around, his cheek was grabbed by Zandik.

"I said, this is none of your business. Don't act on your own."

Zandik knew Cheng Yan's character very well.

“Hiss…Okay, okay, I don’t care, Zanzan, let go.”

Cheng Yan took a breath and took away Zandik's hand, touched his painful cheek, and looked at him with pursed lips.

"Zan Zan, you don't feel sorry for me."

Zandik did not retreat at all, and faced Cheng Yan's aggrieved expression with a cold face, "I feel sorry for you enough that you can still stay here now, do you need me to help you recall the good things you did last night?"

Cheng Yan choked and immediately waved his hands guiltily, "We agreed not to mention it. Ahem, great! I won't feel wronged anymore."

He didn't want to be forced by Zazan to recall his strange sleeping positions anymore.

Cheng Yan thought he was a pretty good sleeper, so how could he push Zazan off the bed in the middle of the night? This had never happened before when he slept with Lord Emperor and Jin Peng.

Zandik immersed himself in the book again, and Cheng Yan stopped disturbing him. He stood up from his arms and dragged a chair next to Zandik. There were several uncarved wooden materials on the table. Cheng Yan took out a carving knife and started his favorite hobby.

He wants to carve out all the different forms of Zanzan! Start with this immersive learning Zanzan!