The Return of the God Level Assassin [BL]
As soon as Luo Yan graduated, he immediately got an offer from a prestigious gaming company. He thought all his hard work finally paid off. And he would finally reach the pinnacle of life. But then, on his first day of work, a potted plant fell on his head and he died. Surprisingly, when he thought he would cross the Yellow River, he suddenly woke up and found himself in the body of a 17 year old boy. This body had the same name as him but completely different background. Because the original was the second young master of the Luo family - one of the most powerful family in S City. Luo Yan almost cried. God probably took pity on him and decided to give him a loving family with a wealthy background. He didn't have to work hard anymore. Studying like his life depended on it and pretending to be a holy father just to cater to people. So Luo Yan decided to be a salted fish and just shamelessly sell meng. A certain male god who always bought Luo Yan's meng: Yan Yan is so cute! Why is Yan Yan so cute?? Cold faced on the outside, a cinnamon roll on the inside Gong X Super beautiful, black-belly Shou.
JI YUN'S BIRTHDAY (IX)
UNDER the moonlit sky, the surface of the serene lake sparkled like a sheet of liquid silver. Shen Ji Yun sat at the stern, gently maneuvering the wooden oars through the lake water.
The rhythmic sound of water lapping against the sides of the boat was the only melody that accompanied them. Luo Yan actually wanted to row the both, saying that it's his birthday, so he should do all the work. But how could he let the other row the boat for him?
Opposite him, Luo Yan leaned back, his hand trailing in the cool water, his fingers creating ripples that mirrored the stars above. The night air carried a hint of the lake's freshness, and the scent of blooming water lilies filled their senses.
The two of them hadn't said anything since the boat ride started. And yet, this silence felt comforting. It's like they were in their own little world. Just enjoying the company of each other, not worrying about anything.