Host, You're Targeted

"The system prompt, congratulates the player to unlock 100% of the favor. The target's popularity has reached 100%, and the branch task of reverse strategy will be started automatically. "

The sound system broadcast along with the continuous sound of fireworks and firecrackers outside the house. Yan Xiunian Quan could not hear it and turned his head to approach the people behind him.

"Happy new year." Cheng HuiFu whispered in his ear.

"Well, happy." Yan Xiunian pushed Cheng back to the wall, grabbed his shoulder and climbed up to him. "Happy new year, Xiaohui."

Cheng Hui hugs Yan Xiunian's waist and opens the shower with his backhand.

The warm water wet the black hair, along the tight muscle arc all the way down, fell on the wet white tiles, slide past the figure, whirling into the sewer.

"Cheng Hui..." Yan Xiunian almost lost his mind and whispered his name, "Cheng Hui ah..."

Cheng Hui buries his head in the armpit of Yan Xiunian's shoulder, biting his neck, and crossing his hands in front of Yan Xiunian.

"Well, I am."

Yan Xiunian grabs Cheng Hui's body at random, and tears slide down his cheek uncontrollably.

Cheng Hui gently kisses Yan Xiunian's face.

Yan Xiunian was trapped in this tender and secure embrace. He sobbed and turned his head to look for Cheng Hui's face.

Cheng Hui squints his eyes and puts his head forward so that Yan Xiunian can meet him.

"Cheng Hui..." Yan Xiunian whispered in his ear, "I love you so much."

Yan Xiunian's face was covered with water sprayed from the flower sprinklers. The transparent water drops were still falling.

Cheng Hui closes the shower, and the only sound left in the room is the ticking sound of the water sliding down and Yan Xiunian's low voice sobbing.

Yan Xiunian's hot cheek is buried in Cheng Hui's shoulder socket, and his head rests on his shoulder. His wet hair trembles.

Cheng Hui rubs Yan Xiunian's head and throws the water from his hair.

"Me too."

Yan Xiunian's sobbing voice was interrupted by Cheng Hui's words, and he wiped his tears and laughed.

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on the morning of new year's day, Chenghui receives a call from Cheng Hai.

"Hello?" Cheng Hui lies back with his eyes closed and hugs Yan Xiunian.

Cheng Hai heard Cheng Hui's voice of tiredness and looked up at the wall clock.

The hour hand has reached the middle of ten and eleven, near eleven.

This time, Cheng Hui is still sleeping?

"You..." Cheng Hai, who wanted to let him go home for dinner, had a deep breath in his throat. After several deep breaths, he said again, "do you want to have a meal together at noon?"

Cheng Hui hears Cheng Hai's voice and suddenly opens his eyes. He picks up his mobile phone and looks at the notes.

"Dad?" He put his cell phone back to his ear and asked, "why did you call me?"

Cheng Hai: I'm your father. Can't I call you yet? I'll call you whenever I want! I would like to do it. Do you have a problem? "

Cheng Hai's violent temper is becoming more and more serious. The roar is so loud that Yan Xiunian snorts to Cheng Hui for several times.

He put his neck in his neck and put his hands in his arms.

"Good, you go on sleeping." Cheng Hui gently rubbed the back of Yan Xiunian's head, then lowered his voice and said to Cheng Hai, "it's OK. Just be happy."

Cheng Hai on the other end of the phone: "it's