Nan Zhi was completely stunned the moment the other person turned around and looked at her.
The man's profile was blended into the light and shadow, his bone structure was cold and his lines were sharp and distinct, his eyes and brows revealed a hint of depth, his eyes were like black lacquer, giving people a noble and imposing feeling.
Although he was exceptionally handsome, Nanzhi didn't quite like the feeling. She pursed her lips, took out her well-packaged glasses, and stepped forward.
"Hello, Mr. President, I'm here to return my glasses."
The man glanced at the packaging box in her hand, then his gaze returned to her face, his expression inscrutable.
Nanzhi noticed that he didn't reach out to take her hand, but instead kept staring at her. She felt that his gaze was a bit strange and didn't want to stay any longer and risk danger.
"If there's no problem, I'll be going now."
She placed the box on the desk and turned to leave, but her wrist was suddenly grabbed by a large hand.
Nan Zhi instinctively tried to shake him off, but the other person held her tightly, gripping her firmly, and she couldn't break free no matter what she did.
"What did you do..."
Nanzhi stumbled into a cold, hard embrace, her cheek pressed against the other's chest, and she could almost hear his heartbeat growing faster and faster.
She froze for a moment, and just as she was about to push him away, a large hand grabbed her head. His breath lingered in her ear, with sighs and endless tenderness, as he whispered in her ear, "Zhizhi."
Nanzhi was suddenly stunned.
After realizing what was happening, she froze.
She slowly raised her eyes and met his gaze again.
These eyes, shedding their coldness, are now filled with boundless affection, slowly overlapping with the eyes she has seen in the small world she has experienced.
Chu Yi, Shen Yunjin, Ji Yuan, Kled, Jiang Ye, Lu Huai... Xiao Lanchuan...
Is it them?
Nanzhi's mind went blank, and her whole body trembled uncontrollably.
Until the mask was removed and a familiar touch came from her lips, her hand that had been pushing him away slowly fell down and gently grabbed his shirt at the waist, as if confirming something, her eyes reddening.
"My name is Gu Huai."
Before Nan Zhi could react to the sound that escaped from his lips, he kissed her fiercely again, holding her trembling, powerless arms, showing her with his actions that he was real, that they had not only a past life, but also this one.
The mouth was filled with the smell of blood. Nanzhi didn't know whose lips were torn, but she felt no pain. She could only hear each other's heavy breathing and almost drowned in it.
It wasn't until her hand instinctively unbuttoned his shirt and touched his cool skin that she suddenly realized what was happening and pushed him away.
She was panting, her eyes fixed on him warily.
"Your name is Gu Huai?"
"yes."
"Are you... the president here?"
"yes."
“So…” Nan Zhi’s mind raced, and realizing something, her gaze towards him changed noticeably. “Why are you in the small world?”
Gu Huai knew, of course, what she suspected.
He explained gently, "I developed this system. To see how it worked, I also went in and experienced it. The small worlds you encountered were all me, but in each world, my memories were overwritten, so I didn't know you were the conqueror."
After hearing this, Nan Zhi was stunned for a long time.
She didn't know whether to be pleasantly surprised or taken aback.
After a long silence, she suddenly remembered something and asked, "After completing the missions in the previous worlds, I could choose to rest. Why is it that later on, the system no longer allows me to pause?"
Gu Huai lowered his eyes guiltily, "It's me. I don't want you to see other men."
That's really true.
Nan Zhi gritted her teeth and asked again, "Then what happened next? Why did Lu Huai appear in the last world?"
Gu Huai stared intently at her: "Because I don't want our world to have any regrets."
Nanzhi was stunned again.
Her heart was in turmoil, and she felt terribly helpless.
If he hadn't appeared, she could have lived like that forever, carefree and indifferent to everything.
But then he appeared, and unlike in the small world, he no longer allowed her to see 100% of his love.
He appeared in her world carrying a love she couldn't be sure would last forever.
She couldn't accept an unknown variable.
She pulled her hand away and fled as if escaping.
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