Living Every Day in My Own Delusions

George An was a man from the stars. After crashing into a wall, he opened his eyes to find he had transmigrated into the body of an Earth resident.

The book he'd picked up at random turned out to be a synopsis of the plot. He opened it and took a look.

His character was a passerby, and the neighbor next door was cannon fodder.

The cannon fodder was about to die, so as a passerby, he was supposed to go watch.

At the scene, the passerby looked at the dying cannon fodder. "Is there nothing you want to..." Before he could finish, his mouth was suddenly kissed.

The cannon fodder's eyes were dark, wild and tender all at once.

George An choked on the words, "Don't you have any last words?"

Zhou Yu had been feeling like someone was spying on him lately.

The other person was handsome and delicate, a real feast for the eyes.

Those little things the person did while secretly keeping an eye on him every day made Zhou Yu's heart melt. He secretly looked forward to the day they would confess.

When he was on the brink of death, that guy who loved to act cool finally couldn't hold back. He rushed out and stopped Zhou Yu from taking the next step toward the gates of the underworld.

"Don't you have anything to say?" The young man's voice was low.

The light could not hide the shadows. As he spoke, the young man seemed to be a bewitching seducer, stealing one's soul.

Zhou Yu's heart pounded. He pulled the other man into his arms and leaned down to kiss him. "I like you too."

The young man: "…?"

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