Quick Transmigration: After Fake Death, All the Protagonists I Flirted With Went Crazy

Chapter 127 The Scorching Sun (26 pages)

I watched my three roommates leave in a taxi.

Gu Yao turned to look at Qi Xuan, "Qi Xuan, you did this on purpose, didn't you?"

They deliberately acted so intimately in front of the three of them.

Is this how you try to assert sovereignty?

Seeing the boy's teasing and expectant eyes, Qi Xuan coughed lightly and turned his head away. "No."

Gu Yao chuckled softly and walked forward along the road. The boy's clear voice mingled with the night breeze, brushing against the young man's cheek and ear.

"Some people are just stubborn as muses, I don't know where they learned that from."

The young man, who had been standing still, quickly caught up with the boy, grabbed his wrist, and stuffed his slightly smaller hand into his.

The shadows of the two people were elongated by the dim yellow light, making them seem to blend into one.

The boy felt the warmth of the palm and returned the hand, gripping the young man's hand tightly.

The young man leaned close to the boy's ear and said, "How does A-Yao know that I'm the toughest person on the whole body? You'll have to try to find out."

The young man was stunned.

He turned to look at the seemingly harmless young man.

Is this some kind of color scheme?!

Gu Yao squeezed Qi Xuan's hand, his voice tinged with amusement, "Senior, be careful not to get arrested by the police."

Qi Xuan pulled the boy closer to her. "Then, A-Yao, are you willing to do that?"

Gu Yao snorted, "What's there to be reluctant about?"

Qi Xuan reached out and pinched the boy's cheek, then sighed softly, "You little ingrate."

"It's your fault for not contacting me for so long."

The boy was still somewhat angry when he brought up the matter, but he still didn't ask why they lost contact later.

Qi Xuan's eyes darkened, and he tightened his grip on the boy.

"No, I won't go again, I promise."

The boy was a little disappointed that he didn't hear the young man's explanation, but he didn't care too much.

She simply turned her head to the side and said, "You're smart enough to move to your apartment, aren't you? Go home now."

A smile played on the young man's lips, his gaze towards the boy tender and affectionate. "Okay, let's go home."

Let's go back to our home.

The boy carried his own bag on his shoulder, handing over everything else to the young man behind him without a second thought.

Qi Xuan, carrying his suitcase, looked at the heartless little brat in front of him, resigned to being Young Master Gu's bag-carrying servant.

The boy walked into the apartment with a touch of exuberance.

A spacious penthouse apartment with excellent views overlooking the entire riverside landscape.

Tsk.

The stench of money is utterly depraved.

Is it the extravagance of the rich?

Such a large apartment in such a good location, and it's even in a good school district. It's definitely not something a poor guy like him can afford.

Watching Qi Xuan follow behind the boy, and then watching the boy start running wild as soon as he entered the apartment.

He threw down his bag and collapsed onto the soft sofa.

Qi Xuan's forehead twitched.

He sighed slightly, picked the person up, and led him to his room. "A-Yao, is there anything else you need?"

The room, with its overall color scheme of sky blue and warm yellow, features green plants on the desk and a carpet by the bed, creating a warm and inviting atmosphere.

It doesn't seem to fit the dull atmosphere of the apartment at all.

It's clear that it was tidied up with great care.

Gu Yao kept his head down and didn't say anything.

Qi Xuan thought the boy didn't like it, and looking at the boy's head hanging down, he became a little anxious.

"If A-Yao doesn't like it, he can have it remodeled to his liking."

Gu Yao shook his head, turned around and hugged Qi Xuan, burying his head in Qi Xuan's neck again, his voice somewhat muffled.

"Don't be too good to me."

I'm afraid I won't want to leave.

Qi Xuan was stunned, wondering what his silly younger brother was feeling sad about.

He reached out and touched Gu Yao's hair, his voice gentle, "What nonsense are you talking about? If I'm not good to you, who else should I be good to?"

Gu Yao stood up, her eyes a little red, her beautiful brown eyes misty with tears, making her look somewhat dreamy and innocent.

Qi Xuan gently wiped away the tears from the boy's eyes with a touch of heartache. "You're such a grown-up, why are you still crying?"

The boy turned his head away, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes haphazardly, as if he felt a little embarrassed by what he was doing.

"Didn't cry."

Qi Xuan looked at the boy's childish behavior and nodded in agreement, "Yes, he didn't cry. A-Yao is just sleepy, go and rest."

Gu Yao watched Qi Xuan walk away, and as soon as the young man reached the door, he stepped forward and grabbed the young man's wrist.

Qi Xuan turned his head in confusion, and the boy's handsome face approached him.

The scent of lemon shampoo lingered on my nose, and my soft, fluffy hair brushed against my face. The warm, soft touch lingered on my cheek for half a second before quickly disappearing.

Before the young man could react, the door in front of him had already closed.

Then came the boy's "goodnight."

Qi Xuan raised his hand in a daze and touched his cheek, where the boy's soft lips had lingered.

But the boy was still not brave enough.

A face alone isn't enough, is it?

The young man touched his lips with his fingertip and chuckled softly.

Next time, it should be here.

Fool.

Looking at the tightly closed door in front of him, the young man raised his hand as if to knock, but ultimately chose to put it down.

Right now, A-Yao is probably burying himself under the covers like a quail.

Qi Xuan thought about the scene and couldn't help but laugh out loud. He then turned around and went back to his room.

Gu Yao leaned against the door, trying to calm his racing heart.

0529 was watching the show while munching on sunflower seeds when she saw Gu Yao's appearance and became a little worried. "Host, you wouldn't actually fall in love with the Chosen One, would you?"

Gu Yao clutched his chest, feeling the violent pounding of his heart beneath his palm, and looked at the small system in front of him.

He smiled and said, "Yes."

0529 looked at Gu Yao, and the melon seeds fell to the ground with a "plop".

He didn't even have time to feel sorry for Gu Yao, flitting around her anxiously like an ant on a hot pan.

"Host, we can't do this. People who like mission worlds are a lot of trouble and can easily get into trouble. If you want to fall in love, wait until you accumulate enough points to revive and find someone in your own world. Isn't that better?"

Ignoring the system's earnest advice, Gu Yao took off his coat and collapsed onto the bed.

He wants to be an ostrich.

Don't listen, don't listen, the bastard chants sutras.

Seeing Gu Yao's stubborn and unyielding attitude, Xiao Jiu was helpless.

Aside from offering advice to Gu Yao, he doesn't seem to be able to do much else.

Should I report him? He wouldn't do such a thing; the host treats him very well.

Although the reward for reporting is indeed very attractive.

However, the host will be dealt with separately.

Although he didn't know the specific punishment, according to his seniors, it was terrible and extremely torturous to the soul.

He can't do such a despicable thing.

If you don't report it, he'll have to help cover it up.

After all, there is still a monitoring system.

This is unbearable.

Life is so tiring.

Life is tough, Xiao Jiu sighed.

Seeing that he couldn't persuade Gu Yao, 0529 could only hang his head and pick up the bag of sunflower seeds. Fortunately, the opening of the packaging was small, so not too many sunflower seeds spilled out.

While cracking sunflower seeds, 0529 pondered how to cover for Gu Yao.

Ok.

These sunflower seeds smell really good.