The Aloof CEO Wearing a Vest Has Become My Interpreter

Cen Yanzhou (attack): 25 years old / dark-hearted / extremely paranoid / actor-level green tea Lin Qingyuan (sufferer): 30 years old / stable and reserved / mentally mysophobic / chronic decline At the age of thirty, Lin Qingyuan fell into a carefully woven fantasy. Across the screen, the girl with a face as cold as the moonlight became the only solace in his barren life. But when he woke up from the dream, what greeted him was not the warm fragrant nephrite, but the gloomy eyes of the young CEO. Cen Yanzhou held the AI-generated "sexual transformation photo" and whispered in his ear: "I have passed through my brother's body, and I am her." Lin Qingyuan believed it. They lived together, ate together, and spent late nights living together. Lin Qingyuan thought he loved the lost soul until he dug out the mobile phone that contained all the online chat records in the dark room of the study. There is no sister, no soul piercing, no love that spans life and death. From beginning to end, there was only one lunatic named Cen Yanzhou who performed a one-man show in the "redemption" script. "What do you like, the skin or the heart that beats for you?" Cen Yanzhou always asked him this on countless nights when gender could not be transcended. Lin Qingyuan fled in despair. He is a straight man with rigidity and rules engraved in his bones, and he cannot accept a kiss from a man, even if that person has a face he loves most. Like a sacrificial believer, he humbly held Lin Qingyuan's hand: "If being sober makes you suffer, then please... Continue to treat me as her." At that moment, Lin Qingyuan heard the sound of his own mind collapsing.