[Cold-faced cute contrast sufferer vs hot-faced bitch with explosive hair attack]
"Niannian, I found you."
Chen Chinian stood at the door. He turned the key and was about to open the door when a low-pitched male voice suddenly came from behind him.
His dark eyes narrowed. In desperation, Chen Chinian made a quick decision and quickly opened the door. There were too few people in this city, not to mention it was still midnight.
"Bang!"
"Five years, every year... I really want to... Kill you." Chen Chinian was still keenly aware of a tremor in his seemingly strong words.
One of his shoulders was firmly held, the restless hand on the back of his neck was arrogant, the soft hair was brushing against his ears, and the warm breath surrounded him.
Chen Chinian sighed silently. When he noticed that the hand on the back of his neck was about to leave, he habitually tilted his neck back and said, "Shen Yumo."
Intention: love