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.
LUO REN'S WAY
LUO YAN just finished his video call with Shen Ji Yun. He told the other that he planned to just level up during the weekdays next week and then continue their delayed task during the weekend. There's only two weeks left until the finals of the Rookie Carnival. He, at least, have to level up as much as possible. Not to mention, coordinate his attack with Eclipse.
He should be grinding as much as he could. But because of the issue that came one after another, he couldn't be as productive as he wanted. What, with that Raphael making a fuss and then followed by that Mo Jian. This past week felt like it had been months.
He even missed Shen Ji Yun even though they had seen each other in the game yesterday. No matter, he could see the other tomorrow once he logged in the game. So, that's a plus.
He got out of his room just in time to see his older brother walking into the house. He quickly ran to the other, well, not really, but rather walked briskly.