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In fact, Fan Yu didn't chop off Yang Ze's hand, but slowly folded his own hand and his hand together, forming a gesture of interlocking fingers, and then pressed the other hand on Yang Ze's back, so that Yang Ze leaned against his arms.

Lying on the warm and broad chest, Yang Ze didn't know why, but at the same time felt quite comfortable, and couldn't help but ponder—if Fan Yu wasn't a color-controlling pervert, he would actually be a very good lover.Fan Yu is tall and handsome, and he is extremely caring to his lover. He will give him what he wants, buy what he wants, and has eight-pack abs. He is probably doing well.

Turning his thoughts to this point, Yang Ze heard Fan Yu say in his ear with the tone and voice of whispering love between lovers: "Enough is enough."

The tone of this sentence was really gentle, even with a smile, but what Yang Ze heard was not the kind of helpless and conniving persuasion, but a warning with explicit threats.

Yang Ze was terrified, and wanted to get up and see Fan Yu's expression on his face, but he couldn't move at all. Fan Yu's hand was so steady and calmly pressed on Yang Ze's back, letting them Looks like a sweet couple.

Fan Yu's voice was just next to his ear, very soft and soft: "I know you well, you know it."

Mother! ! !Mother! ! ! ! ! ! !I am afraid! ! ! !Am I exposed! ! ! !system! ! !system! ! !Am I going to die! ! ! !

System: "...Sir, calm down..."

I am not calm! ! ! !

Yang Ze screamed in his heart, but in reality he was just nestling in Fan Yu's arms, his whole body was stiff.

Fan Yu's voice was gentle and strange: "Do you want to say it yourself or let me ask?"

Yang Ze broke away a little, and finally saw the expression on Fan Yu's face: no expression.

Yang Ze tried to fool the past with a fool like a little prince: "Fan Yu, what are you talking about—"

Yang Ze's remaining words were pushed back by his chin, to be precise, pushed back by the gun on his chin.Fan Yu didn't know when he let go of his intertwined hands, and he didn't know when he touched a gun, and now he just pressed it against his chin.

Yang Ze was dumbfounded.

He and Fan Yu were originally in the inner corner, but now Fan Yu's back is facing the crowded place, and the two of them seem to be very gluey in this position. Everyone has a good eye, and they only think that Yang Ze Escaping from the dead is loving, no one will bother at all.

God damn loving! ! ! !I'm going to die! ! ! !

Fan Yu blinked slightly, the cold white light above his head showed his long eyelashes, his pupils quivered slightly under the eyelashes: "Ozawa."

The sound of the gun being loaded, and Yang Ze's jaw hurting from the cold muzzle of the gun, Fan Yu let out a sigh: "The last time?"

Yang Ze closed his eyes as if death was at home, and discarded all the outer packaging of the little prince: "I say! Dad, I say it all!"

Fan Yu smiled slightly.

For Yang Ze, there has never been such a thing as backbone.

After all, this is not something that can be discussed in front of a group of people, Fan Yu took Yang Ze to a secluded corner of the yard, and said while blowing the wind.The two young ladies in the yard who saw them walking past were taken aback for a moment, and then consciously avoided them as if they understood.

Ze Yang was devastated.No!It's not what you think!It's not about messing around! ! !It is to kill! !don't go! !

Even though he kept screaming in his heart, Yang Ze finally looked at Fan Yu standing in front of him, took a deep breath and explained.

It's all too mysterious.

Regarding his little boyfriend who was taken away from his body and occupied by a soul of unknown origin, although this soul has no idea what happened but inherited his little boyfriend's memory and pretended to be his little boyfriend to survive——Yang Ze is Fan Yu accepted such a made-up explanation very smoothly and calmly.

"Do you have anything to say?" Yang Ze asked awkwardly.

"No." Fan Yu said.

"...Aren't you angry?" Yang Ze said hesitantly, "After all, I—"

Fan Yu interrupted him, and said slowly: "It's okay."

He is obviously a friend who has played since he was a child, and he is a lover who has been lingering, but Fan Yu doesn't seem to care at all. His eyes and expression have not changed, and he even has a faint smile.

I really don't know what Fan Yu is thinking, Yang Ze can only try his best to separate the relationship: "I have no malicious intentions, and I don't know why I took this body - you see, I am so weak, I can't do anything to you. What threat... Uh, the original soul, I don't know where it went, I really don't know about this."

Fan Yu didn't care much about Yang Ze's half-truth. He stretched out his hand to stroke Yang Ze's fluffy hair, and then said again: "I don't care who you were originally. It doesn't matter if you are attached to me."

Ze Yang stared at him, he looked at Ze Yang.

Fan Yu still said with that expressionless face: "It's just that you have done Ozawa, so you have to do it well."

"Where you are told to stay, don't go."

Yang Ze's attachment is an unavoidable dog's leg, Fan Yu can see it clearly, but anyway, it's the same as before, so he doesn't care.But today, Yang Ze is running more and more shamelessly on the OOC road, and has escaped Fan Yu's control.

This made Fan Yu very unhappy.

In Young Master Yang's world, there is no black and white, pros and cons, right and wrong, only Fan Yu.Fan is the criterion for everything.If he did anything wrong, Fan Yu would protect him and always stand by his side.There is only one thing, that is, it cannot be out of his control.

It was not mentioned in the plot, and Yang Ze had no way of knowing it, but it really existed because of the automatic completion of the world view.Young Master Yang was born in a wealthy family, so he has a lot of knowledge, his parents are shrewd businessmen, it is impossible to raise such a useless son——The turning point of Young Master Yang's life was all seen in that afternoon Fan Yu, who was older than himself, was standing in the garden. He was still young but already taciturn, with a desolate face.

Young Master Yang ran over and called out "Fan Yu" with the innocence and enthusiasm of a child.

Mr. Fan with a cold face looked at him blankly, then smiled.

"You are special, unique, and inseparable from me." All Fan Yu's thoughtfulness and love, all his concession and pampering, told Young Master Yang these words little by little, "Without me, you are useless."

This flirtatious and dedicated person with a strong desire to control made up his mind at that moment - this beautiful Young Master Yang can only live in his palm.

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