The coquettish rival wants to have CP with me every day

Si Yan looked at the empty room that had been rearranged. There was nothing but a bed. The floor was covered with thick carpets, and even the doors, windows and walls were tightly pasted with foam wallpaper.

Can't help but find the sarcasm funny.

So, he can't go anywhere except this room in the future, right?

Is he his dog?

Do not!

Dogs are freer than him, at least the owner will take them out for a walk every day.

And he is the meat he raised!

hateful!

He gripped the quilt under him tightly, tightening it inch by inch with hatred.

Chinese New Year, game?

He must kill him!

Must kill him! !

must! !

Feng Jian didn't forbid him to go anywhere.However, as long as he goes out of this door, someone will follow him every step of the way.

Si Yan had no expression on his face. Although he was not used to it, he still pretended not to care.

Since he was going to compete, of course he couldn't slack off every day, after all Feng Jian was really tough.

If the game is won, he kills him, if the game is lost, he kills himself.

Si Yan has already made preparations and choices.

……

Feng Jian looked at Si Yan who was gradually recovering, and felt inexplicably relieved. As for the match three months later...

He has already thought about the result.

A confidant beside him felt worthless for him, and couldn't help interjecting: "Young Master, you kindly saved him, but he didn't appreciate it at all, and wanted to kill you. Why do you have to be so greedy..."

"Uncle Zhong, for the sake of the fact that you taught me in the protection of the Feng family, let's forget it this time. If you dare to say nothing to him next time, I won't give anyone's favor!" Feng Jian's voice was cold Bird of prey, turn around and leave.

Uncle Zhong knew Feng Jian's temper, and also knew how much he valued Si Yan, so he could only sigh silently.

These two people are born rivals, but the young master will never change to that person until death, neither of them can say no to that person.

Especially after the young master announced the identity of Si Yan's fiancée, there were more tongues pulled out in the army this month than the infected zombies outside the city.

Uncle Zhong read this, and a gloomyness flashed under the gray frame.

……

Si Yan still concentrates on training every day.

Feng Jian has been quite honest with him during this time, except for forcing him to sleep in his arms every night, and sneaking a few kisses on his lips when he fell asleep, he didn't do anything too extreme.

But even so, he hated him, hated him, and disgusted him.

He doesn't like men!

He is very sure of this, otherwise he has been in the military camp for so many years, surrounded by men, why has he never thought about that?

When Si Yan thought of the nasty things Feng Jian had done to him in the past six months, he wanted to vomit strongly.

He will never like him!

Thinking of this, Si Yan had already completed today's training, and added [-] push-ups and [-] boxing exercises to himself.

On that day, he will put that pervert on the ground with his own hands!

Make him regret not bringing him back in the first place!

……

Three months later.

Si Yan was quite diligent during this time, training in the yard during the day, and took a break early at night when someone didn't come back.

As long as he didn't see that person, he wouldn't be so upset.

There are five days left.

Five days later, it will be the New Year's game.

As soon as Si Yan thought that he was about to compete with Feng Jian and end the absurd life of this year, he practiced boxing more and more vigorously.

Sweat like rain!

"Good practice!" Feng Jian didn't know when he stood behind him, and he didn't know how long he looked at it.

Si Yan didn't look at him, and continued to practice boxing, as if the punching bag in front of him was Feng Jian.

Seeing that he still refused to pay attention to him, Feng Jian couldn't help but smile wryly in his heart, and stopped being annoying here.There are still a few days, when he will prove his heart to him.

Si Yan practiced for another hour, and did not go back to rest until it was dark.

As soon as he walked out of the boxing gym, he was stopped by a soldier...

Si Yan didn't recognize the person in front of him.To be precise, I have no memory of this person.

"Is that you looking for me?"

Uncle Zhong turned around, looked at him and said, "Not bad!"

"What's the matter, tell me!" Si Yan didn't like to be long-winded.

It just so happens that Uncle Zhong doesn't like to beat around the bush either.

"I'll give you a chance to get out of here, do you want it?"

Si Yan obviously did not expect that the other party would say such words suddenly.

"Why?" He didn't believe that there were good things going on in the world.

"I don't want you to ruin the young master, it's as simple as that."

Si Yan frowned.

He ruined that pervert?

Si Yan wanted to laugh, but couldn't.

"Why should I trust you?"

"You don't have to believe it, but this is your only chance to get out of here! You should know better than anyone else how persistent our young master is to you. He won't let go easily!"

Si Yan's eyes dimmed.

Of course he knew how crazy and paranoid that pervert was, and he also thought about the result of that day, perhaps it was already under the control of the other party.

But is this person really so kind?

"There are still five days left, Mr. Si can think about it carefully."

Si Yan turned and left without saying a word.

The soldier who brought Si Yan looked at Uncle Zhong in confusion and asked, "Aren't you afraid that he will become suspicious and complain to General War God?"

Uncle Zhong shook his head.

He has seen countless people in his life, and Si Yan's emotions are written all over his face.He hated the young master so much, it was absolutely impossible for him to leak the secret.

"Then what if he doesn't believe us and isn't fooled?"

"Even if he knows it's a trap, he will take the bait." Uncle Zhong said with certainty.

He recently learned a secret about Si Yan that even the young master didn't know.

The soldier was puzzled.

Uncle Zhong didn't say much.

After Si Yan left, he originally wanted to go back to his room, but he thought that that crazy pervert would be at home tonight, and now he might be caught by him again when he goes back...

Si Yan rubbed his brows in embarrassment, and once again regretted that he should not have saved Feng Jian, otherwise he would not have offended that sick and perverted man.

While he was thinking about things, he didn't pay attention to the road under his feet. When he realized it, he found that he had already reached the backyard.

The loyal uncle sent away all the people around him, and he had a moment of peace instead.

Just as he was about to walk back, he saw two people sneaking out of the basement carrying something.

He didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but there was nothing left and right, so he didn't want to go back and face that person anyway.

So after the two men sneakily carried away the things, he headed towards the entrance of the basement.

An ordinary lock couldn't stop him.

Si Yan picked the iron lock in a few clicks, and then walked towards the dark and claustrophobic basement.

It was very quiet in the basement, and there seemed to be nothing strange.

This should be an abandoned parking lot, right?

As the god of war, Feng Jian was treated well. The villa was very big, and he was almost the only one living there.

Si Yan lost interest, and when he was about to walk back, he heard a sound coming from the bottom of his feet...