My Mr. Monster

After experiencing the shocking scene of Lu Xuan forcefully kissing Wu Yang, everyone felt incredulous, and then they realized it belatedly and felt it was reasonable.

No wonder Wu Yang was so weird, no wonder Lone Wolf was willing to follow them... no wonder such a bad-tempered guy became so docile now.

These all seem to have traces, but everyone subconsciously ignores them.

They have no aversion to the fact that they are a couple. To be more precise, they are very open-minded about this aspect of being a partner.

I just need someone I can rely on, talk to, and help each other. It doesn't matter whether it's a man or a woman, as long as I can live a good life.

"How can you be so shameless?"

Wu Yang lay beside Lu Xuan and looked at the shadows on the ceiling swaying with the candlelight. He glanced at Lu Xuan who was writing in his diary by candlelight and asked.

"Because I've figured it out. If I'm always timid in a relationship, it would be a failure, and this is not my place," said Lu Xuan.

"Oh, then you can't just kiss me directly." Wu Yang said.

Lu Xuan stopped writing and looked at Wu Yang: "Why?"

"Because it makes me feel extremely passive, I have to be the one to kiss her." Wu Yang said righteously.

Lu Xuan was speechless at this hypocrisy, turned around and continued writing: "Then kiss me next time."

"Lu Xuan, do you hate this place?" Wu Yang asked.

Lu Xuan thought for a moment and said, "I don't know, and there's no way to leave here, right?"

Wu Yang closed his eyes and stopped talking. Lu Xuan didn't care. The sound of the pen tip rubbing against the paper was particularly pleasant, and there was also a dripping sound outside.

"If, I say, if one day you can choose not to come here, will you stay?"

Wu Yang's voice was very flat, so Lu Xuan thought he was just chatting.

"What about you? Will you leave with me?" Lu Xuan looked at Wu Yang.

Time allowed him to only see half of Wu Yang's face, with the rest covered by shadows, but he was still very handsome.

"I can't leave." Wu Yang said.

"Then I will continue to maintain the status quo." Lu Xuan answered without hesitation.

Wu Yang turned sideways and looked at Lu Xuan.

"You can have a better life, away from the dangers here, without having to worry.

Don’t you care about all this?”

Wu Yang's eyes were as deep as ink, only the candlelight and the person reflected in his eyes sparkled.

"I care." Lu Xuan said and lowered his head to continue writing.

"Then why?" Wu Yang asked.

"Because you are still here, Han Song and the others are still here, I have no reason to leave here." Lu Xuan answered simply.

"Are we going to take such a fatal risk just for this?" Wu Yang's voice was a little hoarse at this moment.

"Well, life and death, I feel I need to live in a meaningful place, and I should die meaningfully.

You love me, you are my lover, I can't leave you, they can't leave me, and gradually you all become indispensable to my life."

Wu Yang watched Lu Xuan calmly recounting all this, as if nothing mattered, yet speaking so decisively.

"If one day..." Wu Yang suddenly shut up.

Lu Xuan glanced at Wu Yang and chuckled, "Just say it, it doesn't matter, and don't pretend in front of me.

Don't think you're the only one who's observant. I'm much more careful in observing people and things than you think."

Wu Yang frowned and stared at Lu Xuan without saying a word.

Lu Xuan stretched out his left hand and pinched Wu Yang's face, then said, "Do you know how scary you were when we first met?"

"I'm not scary." Wu Yang grabbed Lu Xuan's hand and said, "Anyone can say I'm scary, but you can't."

"Okay." Lu Xuan agreed with a smile.

"I was scared to death at that time. Tell me why you didn't kill me? I don't think you are the kind of person who would keep me just because I am a little interested in you."

"I don't want to." Wu Yang said.

"Ah?" Lu Xuan was stunned. He stopped writing and looked at Wu Yang in confusion.

Wu Yang seemed to still be reminiscing, with a smile on his face.

"What are you thinking about?" Lu Xuan asked curiously.

"Thinking about how stupid you were at the beginning, it's so funny." Wu Yang said happily.

"Laugh, laugh." Lu Xuan waved his hand, "A great man does not bear grudges against a small man."

"You won't bring up the past, will you?" Wu Yang asked.

Lu Xuan tapped the thick diary with his slender fingers and said, "Okay, it's an old account. You can look it up whenever you want."

"What are you writing in your diary? Why does your expression look weird when you write?" Wu Yang asked with a frown.

"Write about what happened when we were having sex, and reminisce about the past." Lu Xuan licked his lips, looking as if he was still unsatisfied.

"Pervert..." Wu Yang couldn't help but curse. How dare he write such a thing?

He couldn't help but sigh that Lu Xuan was really generous. Suddenly he realized what was going on and asked, "How did you write it?"

"I wrote you so much that you screamed with joy." Lu Xuan said.

"Fuck, let me see it." Wu Yang stood up and picked up Lu Xuan's diary and started reading.

"Don't look at it." Lu Xuan reached out to grab it, "You're illiterate and you don't even know a few words."

"I've learned it. It's not difficult to read a diary." Wu Yang held Lu Xuan with one hand and looked at the densely written diary with the other hand.

Wu Yang felt his scalp tingle when he looked at those words.

Lu Xuan was still struggling. The content of the diary was too outrageous. He felt itchy when he wrote it, as if he was secretly writing a pornographic book.

Wu Yang looked at the content carefully, and his face turned redder and redder.

"Shit, your side hustle is really not your profession?"

Wu Yang looked at the exaggerated things described in the diary. It was obvious that all the things written in it were disgusting, so how could he make them look so wonderful in his hands?

"Can't I just write for fun?" Lu Xuan said gritting his teeth.

"Diaries, diaries, are all records. You are almost compiling one." Wu Yang's mouth twitched.

"Isn't this content a little inconsistent with reality? When have I ever screamed like that?" Wu Yang was puzzled.

"In my dream..." Lu Xuan said gritting his teeth, showing no remorse at all.

"Tsk tsk tsk." Wu Yang did not comment on this, but just kept making clicking sounds.

Lu Xuan saw that Wu Yang's attention was almost completely drawn to the diary, and the more he looked, the more powerless he seemed to be in suppressing him.

"Can you write anything else?" Wu Yang asked.

"What?" Lu Xuan was puzzled.

"These are just random things. Write something of your own so that I can entertain myself when you are unable to do so." Wu Yang said as he looked down.

Lu Xuan's mouth twitched. "Fuck you, am I that kind of person? Am I crazy for writing my own pornographic book?"

Wu Yang put down the diary, then turned around and pressed Lu Xuan, who was about to break free, under him, with a playful look in his eyes.

"Since Comrade Lu Xuan has such a rich imagination, I will try it on you."

Lu Xuan suddenly felt like he was facing a formidable enemy and quickly changed his tone: "I'll write it! I'll write it! Don't mess around... I'm really afraid someone might be eavesdropping."

"I'm thick-skinned, and it's quite exciting, isn't it?" Wu Yang said with a wicked smile.

Under the candlelight, Lu Xuan had a look of despair on his face. Wu Yang proudly leaned over and bit his face.