After I traveled through the book, I became an NPC in a horror novel

Anthony felt the warmth of the body in his arms and recalled memories that he had not experienced again in many years.

"I stopped living with my parents when I was a child. The only memory I have is the fragment of me being picked up by my aunt. My aunt is an excellent woman. Even though she lives in this town, she has her own work and plans. After taking me in, she did not ignore me because I was not her child. Instead, she took care of me wholeheartedly."

Anthony pinched Yang Guang's earlobe. "But after that, I often ran to the forest west of the town for unknown reasons. I didn't know what happened. It was like sleepwalking. Sometimes I would open my eyes and find myself standing in the forest. But I didn't encounter the 'terrible witch' or any wild beasts."

"After my aunt found out about this, she immediately took me away from the town and went to another city to develop her career. I no longer had the symptoms of sleepwalking. I don't know why I always wanted to come back in high school, so my aunt sent me back here and asked me to come back to see me when I had time. After I grew up, I no longer sleepwalked, but I would have nightmares from time to time, and I would forget most of the content when I woke up..."

"Nightmare? What kind of nightmare? The same nightmare as ours?"

When Yang Guang heard this, he immediately propped up his upper body and lay on Anthony's chest, looking down at Anthony with some excitement. Anthony lay flat on his back, with his arms around Yang Guang's waist, gently shook his head, and said softly: "I don't remember."

Yang Guang stared into Anthony's eyes in a daze, then lay back on the bed.

"If you don't remember, then don't remember. Not remembering is a good thing."

If he really had a dream similar to the one he had that night, Yang Guang would rather Anthony lost that painful memory.

Yang Guang looked at the ceiling, and Anthony looked at Yang Guang. The two of them just lay quietly on the bed, no one making a sound.

"Crack."

Anthony was looking for the source of the sound with a puzzled look until he saw Yang Guang holding up his cell phone.

"Crack."

Okay, Anthony confirmed that the sound came from Yang Guang’s phone.

Anthony:? ? ?

Yang Guang looked at the message. It was from Lisa. They had found out something and sent it to a temporary group chat. The members of the group were the four players, Yang Guang, and Anthony.

Lisa: Hey, we found out.

Lisa: We asked around in the town today until we found the long-mouthed old lady on the street. She seemed to have lived here for a long time and knew the current and past names of some areas. She told us that the forest west of the town was originally called "Luca Forest", but it seemed that the people in the town stopped calling it that more than ten or twenty years ago, and we don't know why.

In fact, when Lisa and her friends investigated the mother-in-law, she refused to cooperate at all and was very unwilling to answer their questions. They had no choice but to use props to pry open her mouth and get all the information out of her.

Lisa: It seems that people are reluctant to call this forest this way because they are superstitious about this name.

Yang Guang: Is it exactly the same as the name on the box?

Lisa: Yes.

Amidst the sounds of "quacks", Yang Guang learned all the information that the players had.

Anthony watched as Yang Guang focused on the news, not even glancing at him, his mouth opening and closing again.

Anthony: "...Hey Guang, why are you using this ringtone..."

Yang Guang continued to read the message to avoid missing any information. "Very cute."

Anthony: "..."

Yang Guang finally moved his gaze from the phone screen to Anthony, "You think he's not cute?"

Anthony quickly shook his head: "Oh no no no, it's cute."

Yang Guang turned over and curled up again facing the wall, leaving Anthony with a hairy black back of his head.

“Patta, pat, pat…” Yang Guang sent the news he got from the fast food restaurant sister to the group, and then asked: “Do you mind if I tell them about your visit to the forest when you were a child?”

Even in this copy, Yang Guang himself and the players have a cooperative relationship, but Anthony's childhood memories are his own privacy. Even though he told himself, he can't tell anyone about it.

Anthony hugged Yang Guang from behind, smelled the shampoo scent on Yang Guang's hair, and whispered, "Okay, you can tell anyone you want."

Yang Guang asked several times again, and after making sure that Anthony did not think that telling this matter would affect him, he carefully considered the words and sent a message in the group.

Yang Guang: Anthony once sleepwalked into Lucca Forest when he was a child.

Emma: !!!

Lisa: !!!

David: !!!

John：!!!

Yang Guang: But it happened when he was a child, and he doesn’t have any memory of it.

Emma: It's okay, it's okay. Let's see if we can find out more and then make long-term plans.

Yang Guang: Okay.

Looking at the long-term plan, Yang Guang was silent as he looked at the phone screen that had gone out. He had a strong ominous premonition, did they really have time to accept the investigation...

Although I am worried, there is really nothing I can do now. It is not a good decision to act on my own.

Anthony: "Don't think about it."

The warm breath dyed Yang Guang's ears red, and Yang Guang's ears moved unconsciously, causing Anthony to hold them in his mouth.

Yang Guang took a breath, put his backhand on Anthony's face and tried to push him away, but in the end he just touched his face.

Yang Guang: "Stop licking."

Anthony obediently let go of Yang Guang's ear, moved to Yang Guang's neck, and took a big breath.

Anthony: "Guang, why are you like a cat? I can't help but want to bury myself in your body."

Yang Guang:?

Unable to tell whether Anthony was speaking sincerely or joking, Yang Guang could only remain silent.

Unknown when, the sky had completely fallen into darkness. Yang Guang found the loosest top and pajamas in his closet for Anthony, turned around and prepared to hand them to Anthony...

Then he saw Anthony take out a waterproof bag from his bulging backpack, which contained underwear and various toiletries.

Yang Guang:?

Which good person wears underwear to school?

And didn't this person go to school from his home in the morning? How did he get the chance to go home and get these?

"How did you prepare these things?"

Yang Guang watched Anthony naturally take the clothes from his hands, then seal the waterproof bag and put it into his backpack.

"Just yesterday..."

Anthony glanced at Yang Guang secretly, then pretended to be busy: "When I came to see you yesterday..."

Yang Guang:?

You planned it so early? You thought too much about it, didn't you?

Yang Guang was speechless, but Yang Guang didn't say anything because his boyfriend always took out something that made him speechless inadvertently. Last time it was a condom, and this time it was underwear.

I hope he won't take out something embarrassing from my arms next time...

So, after Anthony had prepared everything and washed up, he successfully climbed onto the bed of Yang Guang, the man he had been thinking about.

Last time I came too hastily at night, and at the wrong time, so I could only stay outside, and I had to hold Yang Guang through the quilt.

Then, after taking a shower, Yang Guang returned to the room and saw Anthony lying on his bed, crawling into his quilt, leaving a space against the wall, looking at him with sparkling eyes.

"Come on, come on!"

Anthony, while greeting Yang Guang, lifted the quilt and patted the empty space, looking very excited.

Yang Guang was speechless.

Then, speechlessly, Yang Guang stepped over Anthony and got into bed.

Anthony: Hehe.

Anthony was very happy tonight as he slept in Yang Guang's bed, and he was even happier as he could hug Yang Guang without the quilt between them.

Yang Guang thought that although the boyfriend in this copy was an adult, he was still a student, so it was better not to stay up too late. So he set an example by turning off the lights before 12 o'clock and supervising Anthony to sleep well.

There was an extra person in the bed. Yang Guang's nose was filled with familiar smells and a familiar temperature, and he soon fell asleep.

The hands on the clock ticked and soon it was midnight.

Yang Guang turned over and stretched his hand to the side, trying to touch Anthony's pectoral muscles, but he touched nothing. Yang Guang opened his eyes suddenly.

There was only a trace of residual warmth left in the empty space beside me.