The Big Devil vs. the Dark Villain

Number Two was so frightened that his legs were shaking, and he broke out in a cold sweat as he watched Mo Yu’s complexion grow increasingly worse.

But when he thought of the Grand Marshal's order, he gritted his teeth and forced a smile to finish his speech.

"Master Mo, if you have anything to say, just tell us directly. We are far away so we can't hear you. It won't be a problem here."

"Get out! Don't make me say it a second time." Mo Yu turned around and stared at them with cold eyes, as if he was looking at dead people. Pheromones were gushing out like crazy as if they were free of charge.

In an instant, the originally boiling hot tea froze into a layer of ice, and the indoor temperature dropped by more than ten degrees. The people were so frozen that their limbs became stiff, and the hot air they exhaled began to emit white mist.

"Mr. Mo is so angry that he loses his temper in front of me."

The cold voice sounded, and the temperature in the room instantly warmed up. The iced tea began to heat up again. The originally stiff limbs also gradually warmed up.

Mo Yu took the pillow that Nan Zhiyi threw to him, hugged it like a pervert, buried his head in it and took a deep breath.

With a smile on her face, she stood up with her pillow in her arms, took off her coat and put it on the hanger next to her, then slowly sat down beside his bed and leaned over.

The others looked at each other, not knowing what to do for a moment. It was not right to look or not to look.

"You guys go out."

When Nan Zhiyi's words rang out, they filed out as if they had been pardoned, and the sound of a phone call could be heard from afar.

"Yes, yes, the young master has contracted the disease and can't get up."

"The young master woke up, and fell asleep again after a while."

"Okay, okay."

"You want to come and see? Forget it. The epidemic is serious and it will be contagious. If you are not afraid, then come on..."

Nan Zhiyi looked back at the person who was so close to him, stretched out his hand and pushed him away, spreading his hands in front of him, his meaning was very clear.

Mo Yu understood and put her head on his hand and rubbed it.

Nan Zhiyi reached out her hand speechlessly and flicked his head. "Give me back my pillow?"

Mo Yu covered her forehead with her hands in grievance and looked at him with an accusing look.

"Ayi, you hit me, you never hit me before, it turns out that love will disappear.

You are fed up with me now, right? You are going to kick me out in the future, right? "

Nan Zhiyi didn't even look at him. She pulled the pillow from his hand, put it under her head, turned over and continued to sleep.

Mo Yu put down the hand that was covering his forehead, restrained his expression, and stared at the back of his head with resentful eyes.

He had stared so hard that his eyes were a little sore, but Nan Zhiyi remained indifferent. She was still sleeping soundly with her head covered and snoring.

A heartless guy, huh~

Mo Yu thought angrily, and after he finished packing, he lifted up a corner of the quilt and moved in secretly. When his body was warm, he slept next to Nan Zhiyi, pressing down a corner of the quilt as he moved.

Humph, I'll wrap you up in bedding and freeze you to death. If you dare kick me down, you won't be able to sleep.

He thought so, but after a while he felt very hot, so he stretched out his legs and hands and put them outside to cool down.

Listening to the gentle breathing and smelling the familiar breath, I fell into a deep sleep.

Actually, I didn't want to mess with him, but if I didn't resist, if I didn't have any memories, I might not even have the chance to come into this world.

Please don't hate me, okay...

After he fell asleep, Nan Zhiyi slowly opened her eyes, turned her back to him, and stared blankly into the void with lifeless eyes.

My consciousness seemed to have passed through an endless abyss and arrived at a strange, dilapidated hut, where there were many strange-shaped things piled on the shelves.

For example, shabby puppets, cloth dogs, star jars, etc.

His fingers slid across the shelf and broke the puppet's arm, and a shrill scream seemed to echo in the air.

He looks old, resentful and desperate, and is no longer as gentle and kind as before.

He gently picked up the cloth dog, looked at the broken souls on it, and sighed.

The damage to the soul is difficult to heal, especially when you are still young and there is less you can do.

Walking through the front hall, I could see a child in ragged clothes hugging his knees and crying with his eyes closed. His dirty little face looked exactly like mine.

He walked over slowly and hugged him from behind.

Before saving others, never forget to save yourself thousands of times.

The crying gradually stopped, the little boy looked up, revealing a pair of blue eyes as if washed by water, and a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Little boy: Will I be very powerful in the future?

Big Boy: Yes.

Little boy: So can I do whatever I want to do now?

Big Boy: Of course, you have the ability to do so.

Little boy: Will I still be bullied?

Big boy: No, I will protect you.

Little boy: Can you please protect the things I love together?

Big boy: Of course, you can love everything and I will protect it.

Little boy: Whatever you want.

Big boy: I have a clear conscience.

Two voices sounded at the same time, floating in the air, and the dark world was gradually penetrated by rays of warm sunlight.

The out-of-focus pupils gradually began to glow with the brilliance they should have.

Lin Ye, with his coat draped over his arm, stood silently in front of the bed, looking at the two people sleeping on the same bed, and said in a hoarse voice: "Ayi..."

"Ah."

"Let's talk?"

"it is good."

After Lin Ye finished speaking, he slowly walked towards the meeting room, put his coat aside, sat by the window, and looked at the bright sunshine outside, shining on the blooming red plum blossoms.

It was a nice day, but he felt it was even colder and gloomier than a snowy day.

Nan Zhiyi tiptoed behind him and sat down opposite him.

"The person you're looking for has been found, so what am I? Is it just a misunderstanding?" Lin Ye said in a low voice, his eyelashes slightly drooping, and he poured himself a cup of hot tea in a disguising manner.

“I never said that there was a misunderstanding between you and me, you don’t have to belittle yourself like this.

Lin Ye, you are very good. I can tell that each of you is different.

As bad as it sounds to say this, I love you both when you are broken and when you are whole. As long as it is you, I will love you in any form.

I love you from beginning to end. To me, every fragment of you is like your different sides. In my eyes, there is only one you. "

"I know that what I said will not satisfy you and may even hurt you.

I'm really sorry, but this is my honest opinion and you have a right to know."

"You guys, you mean there are more than just the two of us..." Lin Ye crushed the cup, staring at him in disbelief, and let the tea mixed with blood drip continuously. "I think I need to be alone."

"Of course, no matter what you choose, I will respect you. You don't have to feel any pressure."

Nan Zhiyi nodded slightly and said, then stood up and followed No. 2 outside.

"Did you find the person?"