"Is that so? Now, my only brother is in Niebelungen, and I don't have a brother to drink beer with and joke with. Am I not lonely enough like this? "Zhou Yu asked in amusement.
"If you want to drink beer with you, you can look for Li Qian. He definitely can't outdrink you. If you want to tell cold jokes, there's still Wu Yun. He'll make you want to seal his mouth. If you want to fly around the world in a private jet, Song Zhi won't even bat an eyelid. You can also look for Rong Zhou, Qu Yun, and the others to spar with, although I don't think they're your match. Even if they're gone one day, there's still me, right? "
"You? Other than being annoying, what other strengths do you have? "Zhou Yu asked.
Mo Ye suddenly stopped in his tracks. He stood in the same spot and looked at Mo Ye.
His gaze was deep and far, as if he could see through the moonlight, the beach, and Zhou Yu's heart.
"I'll be with you until the end of time."
This wasn't a vow, but something he could really do.
Zhou Yu laughed, as if he was looking at an unreasonable child.
"Hey, what are you laughing at?" Mo Ye wanted to read Zhou Yu's thoughts, but Zhou Yu didn't give him the chance.
"Guess."
"You're laughing at me for being childish."
"You've always been childish. I don't need to laugh at you."
"Then why are you laughing? You think I can't do it? "
"It's okay if you can't do it. If you can do it, wouldn't I be miserable for the rest of my life?"
"Why won't you let me read your thoughts?" Mo Ye frowned. This was the first time he showed "anger".
"Why should I let you read my thoughts?" Zhou Yu asked coldly.
"Because … I'll let you read my thoughts."
"I don't need to read your thoughts to know what you're thinking." Zhou Yu laughed.
Mo Ye turned his face and tried to force his way into Zhou Yu's mind, but Zhou Yu guarded him firmly, leaving no room for Mo Ye.
"I'm really angry." Mo Ye said coldly.
"I know you're angry." Zhou Yu walked forward leisurely.
The sea breeze ruffled his black hair, and the moonlight shone on Zhou Yu's back. Together with the beach, it made one's state of mind feel inexplicably distant.
After a night of rest and entertainment, the board meeting...
Song Lin was in charge of all the preparations.
That morning, when Zhou Yu lifted the blanket and got up, Mo Ye reached out to pull him back. However, Zhou Yu slapped him hard on the head.
"Behave yourself."
Thus, Mo Ye lazily lay on his side on the bed and watched Zhou Yu's back view as he put on his shirt. When his arms reached into the sleeves, his muscles were completely stretched out. Those lines made Mo Ye's throat inexplicably tighten. The temperature of his blood unknowingly rose, boiling as if it wanted to rush out of the restraints of his body.
Just as his gaze darkened, Zhou Yu turned around and knelt on one knee by the bed. He buttoned the last button of his shirt and leaned his head towards Mo Ye.
He lowered his eyes, revealing a rare look of gentleness.
Just as Mo Ye's lips parted slightly, Zhou Yu straightened his back. Just as he was about to leave, Mo Ye suddenly propped himself up and kissed him.
Zhou Yu almost lost his balance. He supported his upper body with one hand and finally stabilized himself. Mo Ye sucked wildly, and Zhou Yu fell into his arms.
Mo Ye reached out and hugged Zhou Yu, but Zhou Yu quickly regained the initiative. He pressed on Mo Ye's shoulder and broke free from his shackles.
"I told you to behave yourself." Zhou Yu's voice was an octave lower.
"You're the one who's not behaving yourself, aren't you?" Mo Ye raised his eyebrows. He raised his hand and pushed his fringe to the back of his head so that Zhou Yu could see the dissatisfaction in his eyes.
"You're unhappy with Song Zhi. He left you outside, but made me follow him into the venue to be in charge of security." Zhou Yu went into the bathroom to wash up.
"Is that so? Now, my only brother is in Niebelungen, and I don't have a brother to drink beer with and joke with. Am I not lonely enough like this? "Zhou Yu asked in amusement.
"If you want to drink beer with you, you can look for Li Qian. He definitely can't outdrink you. If you want to tell cold jokes, there's still Wu Yun. He'll make you want to seal his mouth. If you want to fly around the world in a private jet, Song Zhi won't even bat an eyelid. You can also look for Rong Zhou, Qu Yun, and the others to spar with, although I don't think they're your match. Even if they're gone one day, there's still me, right? "
"You? Other than being annoying, what other strengths do you have? "Zhou Yu asked.
Mo Ye suddenly stopped in his tracks. He stood in the same spot and looked at Mo Ye.
His gaze was deep and far, as if he could see through the moonlight, the beach, and Zhou Yu's heart.
"I'll be with you until the end of time."
This wasn't a vow, but something he could really do.
Zhou Yu laughed, as if he was looking at an unreasonable child.
"Hey, what are you laughing at?" Mo Ye wanted to read Zhou Yu's thoughts, but Zhou Yu didn't give him the chance.
"Guess."
"You're laughing at me for being childish."
"You've always been childish. I don't need to laugh at you."
"Then why are you laughing? You think I can't do it? "
"It's okay if you can't do it. If you can do it, wouldn't I be miserable for the rest of my life?"
"Why won't you let me read your thoughts?" Mo Ye frowned. This was the first time he showed "anger".
"Why should I let you read my thoughts?" Zhou Yu asked coldly.
"Because … I'll let you read my thoughts."
"I don't need to read your thoughts to know what you're thinking." Zhou Yu laughed.
Mo Ye turned his face and tried to force his way into Zhou Yu's mind, but Zhou Yu guarded him firmly, leaving no room for Mo Ye.
"I'm really angry." Mo Ye said coldly.
"I know you're angry." Zhou Yu walked forward leisurely.
The sea breeze ruffled his black hair, and the moonlight shone on Zhou Yu's back. Together with the beach, it made one's state of mind feel inexplicably distant.
After a night of rest and entertainment, the board meeting...
Song Lin was in charge of all the preparations.
That morning, when Zhou Yu lifted the blanket and got up, Mo Ye reached out to pull him back. However, Zhou Yu slapped him hard on the head.
"Behave yourself."
Thus, Mo Ye lazily lay on his side on the bed and watched Zhou Yu's back view as he put on his shirt. When his arms reached into the sleeves, his muscles were completely stretched out. Those lines made Mo Ye's throat inexplicably tighten. The temperature of his blood unknowingly rose, boiling as if it wanted to rush out of the restraints of his body.
Just as his gaze darkened, Zhou Yu turned around and knelt on one knee by the bed. He buttoned the last button of his shirt and leaned his head towards Mo Ye.
He lowered his eyes, revealing a rare look of gentleness.
Just as Mo Ye's lips parted slightly, Zhou Yu straightened his back. Just as he was about to leave, Mo Ye suddenly propped himself up and kissed him.
Zhou Yu almost lost his balance. He supported his upper body with one hand and finally stabilized himself. Mo Ye sucked wildly, and Zhou Yu fell into his arms.
Mo Ye reached out and hugged Zhou Yu, but Zhou Yu quickly regained the initiative. He pressed on Mo Ye's shoulder and broke free from his shackles.
"I told you to behave yourself." Zhou Yu's voice was an octave lower.
"You're the one who's not behaving yourself, aren't you?" Mo Ye raised his eyebrows. He raised his hand and pushed his fringe to the back of his head so that Zhou Yu could see the dissatisfaction in his eyes.
"You're unhappy with Song Zhi. He left you outside, but made me follow him into the venue to be in charge of security." Zhou Yu went into the bathroom to wash up.
