Chapter 82 It turns out that this guy's relationship depends on fate
The sunlight shone in through the unclosed glass window and hit Yu Chengbai's amber pupils. Ning Yan saw a pair of eyes that contained neither smile nor anger.
Yu Chengbai was not angry at all, and of course, he was not happy either.
He was so calm that it was unlike himself.
When Ning Yan stood up, Yu Chengbai said calmly, "Ah Yan, do you like me?"
“…”
Ning Yan stopped and looked at him with a frown, surprise unconcealed in her beautiful eyes.
If anyone else said this, it would seem self-indulgent, but Yu Chengbai didn't.
It's not just because Ning Yan really likes him, but also because Yu Chengbai is too peaceful and gentle, and he knows when to advance and when to retreat.
He becomes more perverted and excited in bed, but he will still blush if the person he likes touches his face. In Ning Yan's opinion, he is actually a very slow person.
So slow that you may not even realize that you are liked by others.
Now he asked Ning Yan if she liked him, which was really rare.
Ning Yan's rhythm was disrupted by his words. People with secret crushes are always in a state of chaos, and even someone like Ning Yan who would just snatch something away if he can't get it is not immune to this.
When he tied the man to the bed, he thought that Yu Chengbai would be angry, that Yu Chengbai would be disappointed, and even that Yu Chengbai would lose all his good temper and call him a beast.
No matter which one it is, Ning Yan will be excited, after all, he is a very authentic pervert.
The more fiercely Yu Chengbai cursed, the more likely he was to stand up.
However, Yu Chengbai asked him: "Do you like me?"
like.
If I don't like you, why would I go through all the trouble of tying you up?
"Are you trying to say," Ning Yan tilted her head to look at him, carefully studying his every expression, "liking someone is about fulfilling them, not possessing them?"
"I don't want to teach you a lesson."
Then why are you asking?
At this time, fortunately I didn’t stand up, otherwise I would have collapsed on the spot in front of you.
"Come back to the capital with me." Yu Chengbai said.
Ning Yan's heart skipped a beat and his eyes widened. After realizing what he said, he immediately thought he was crazy.
Could it be that he has been in Continent M for too long and has been assimilated into the local culture?
Want one at home and one outside?
"I've already contacted a doctor for you." Yu Chengbai looked at him quietly, then said something that stunned Ning Yan, "He's the best doctor in the world."
"...Psychiatry?"
"No, Psychology."
“…”
Yu Chengbai's hands were handcuffed tightly to the head of the bed with silver handcuffs, and he was naked, like a believer being forced to be sacrificed.
This image made his next words extremely convincing: "Ayan, you may need to see a psychiatrist."
Ning Yan looked at him expressionlessly.
"You may think you're normal, but assassins who have been doing this for a long time will have some problems. Corey and the others have them too."
"I didn't." Ning Yan said coldly.
"Yeah." Yu Chengbai clearly didn't believe him, but he still responded politely, then said, "Corey said the same thing at the beginning, and he's now actively receiving treatment."
Ning Yan really couldn't see why Cole needed treatment. He thought he was normal and he himself was normal too.
He's just a little bit abnormal. Why does Yu Chengbai conclude that he has psychological problems?
"Just because he's sick doesn't mean I'm sick."
"Ayan."
Ning Yan gritted his teeth and closed his eyes.
Damn it, this man was being so kind, but in fact, he was just trying to send himself to a mental hospital.
"I'm telling you, I won't go to a mental hospital." Ning Yan interrupted him directly.
“It’s not a mental hospital.”
"Is there a difference? You just want to lock me up, Yu Chengbai, you're afraid I'll harass you."
Without giving Yu Chengbai any chance to explain, Ning Yan stared at him intently: "You're just afraid that I'll disturb your intimacy with your wife."
"I just wanted to sleep with you, but you actually wanted to lock me up. Yu Chengbai, you are so vicious."
Yu Chengbai said nothing and slowly closed his eyes. It seemed that he had already labeled Ning Yan as terminally ill in his mind.
Ning Yan said a lot of nonsense again, most of which were cursing Yu Chengbai.
They say he has no conscience, that he is not a human being, and that he is extremely vicious.
Finally, he must have been so confused by his own scolding that he was silent for a full minute. Then, as if to save face, he said, "I do like you, but I didn't ask you to divorce your wife, nor do I have any intention of marrying you."
"Yu Chengbai, in my eyes, you are a book I want to flip through. If I'm interested in you, I'll flip through you, just like I flip through Cheng Zhengze if I'm interested in him."
"There's no fundamental difference between you two. I don't want to keep you by my bed and turn you over forever. I want to put you back where I took you when I'm done."
Yu Chengbai probably couldn't stand his utterly irrational remarks any longer. He opened his eyes, turned around, and asked, "Have you ever asked this book if it's willing to be translated by you?"
“…”
"The book you want to read now was stolen by you. Have you asked its owner?"
"So you don't want to be turned over by me?" Ning Yan only heard this sentence.
"What do you think?" Yu Chengbai moved his wrist, and the iron chain connected to the handcuffs made a sound. This was the best answer.
After a long period of silence with a frown on his face, Ning Yan finally asked him, looking puzzled: "Your wife and I are both killers. I'm bad, and so is he. Besides, he's not as good-looking as me. Why do you like him and not me?"
"Ayan, have you ever grown flowers?"
"Does it count if you've grown poppies?" Ning Yan asked seriously.
“…”
“Then I haven’t planted it.”
Yu Chengbai said softly, "My sister loves to grow flowers, so I found different flower seeds from all over the world for her to grow in the greenhouse. Then one day she told me that one of the seeds seemed to be bad and wouldn't sprout."
"She loves flowers, and I was afraid she would be sad. I had never grown flowers before, so I consulted experts everywhere, hoping to make that seed germinate."
"Have they sprouted?" Ning Yan asked him.
"Well, it's amazing! The experts said it wouldn't survive. My sister, who's so good at tending to plants, couldn't keep it alive either, but I managed to make it work."
Yu Chengbai thought back, "That seed really seemed to be of poor quality. Even if it had grown, it wouldn't have been pretty, with sparse branches and leaves, and scattered flowers. Perhaps it was a seed that I accidentally mixed in when I bought it from the flower farmer, a seed that should have been thrown away."
Ning Yan looked at him without saying anything.
Yu Chengbai continued, "I've kept it on the windowsill of my study for many years, and I'm always worried about it when I go out. When the sun is shining, I worry about it getting sunburned. When there's plenty of rain, I worry about whether the rain will damage its few petals. Keeping it indoors feels like I'm restricting its freedom."
"My sister's greenhouse has many flowers of the same species as this one, but they are much more beautiful than this one."
"But no matter how big my study becomes in the future, it will always only have this one pot of flowers."
Ning Yan was just perverted, just crazy, he wasn't stupid. He understood, but he still couldn't help asking Yu Chengbai: "When you see other more beautiful flowers, don't you really want to change the pot?"
“Before it, I never thought about growing flowers.”
Ning Yan didn't say anything and sat back on the sofa.
This time he didn't look at Yu Chengbai. He supported his head with one hand and his gaze fell on the clouds outside the window. A few clouds were outlined with golden edges by the evening sunlight.
Well, he admitted that all his sophisticated skills were completely useless against Yu Chengbai.
No wonder Yu Chengbai copied scriptures every day. It turns out that this guy relies on fate when it comes to love.
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