"I just walked through the gate of hell, and suddenly I understood a lot of things. Life is too short to waste."

Han Zhiyuan let out a long sigh, which seemed to be casual but in fact came from the heart. Tang Yifeng couldn't help but doubt in his heart, and thinking of the news that Han Zhiyuan was unconscious for several days, he couldn't help but have some guesses in his heart. . Thinking of this, Tang Yifeng couldn't help but take a second glance, but found that this guy's face was ruddy and shiny, and he couldn't see any clues at all. He was very good.

In fact, Han Zhiyuan's sigh really came from the heart. When he was in the Nine Heavens Continent, if it wasn't for the last-minute awakening of the demon king's remnant soul, he might have disappeared forever in the Nine Heavens Continent. Before that, he didn't know that Feng Yu was already emotional, and he was determined to die. He didn't know why he took that step, or maybe it was because he had no choice but to complete Feng Yu in that situation.

But at the moment of dying, he really thought a lot. This is how people are. When they are in a desperate situation, some deep-rooted thoughts will disappear in an instant, but those who have been blinded all the time will suddenly become enlightened at that moment.

The mysterious great demon king who suddenly appeared threatened his life in various unknown and dangerous spaces, and then used his life as a threat to release the seal of the remnant soul for the demon king. No one would be happy about such a thing, right? Han Zhiyuan was indeed angry, but he couldn't resist. However, if you change your mind, the Nine Heavens Continent is good, the world today, and even in the future, isn't it a wonderful journey? Not to mention seeing such a bizarre world, but also meeting Feng Yu and this one in front of you, Thinking about it like this makes me feel a lot better.

But then again, after he returned from the Nine Heavens Continent, Han Zhiyuan made a bold guess in terms of the Demon King's subtle reaction, that is, Feng Yu's memory returned to the Demon King's main soul along with the remnant soul. That is to say, the one who really gets along with himself and fucks himself with himself is actually the Demon King.

And the illusory things like memory are often not replicable, that is to say, the Feng Yu who stayed in the Nine Heavens Continent is just a shell that has nothing to do with him.

In this case, I am afraid that all remnant souls are like this. Then, the best way to verify this guess is to test it yourself. Isn't he saying that he is not allowed to do superfluous things? What if it did? What are the consequences? After going back, seeing the reaction of the Demon King will naturally know the answer.

On the other hand, since the real master of this body is the Demon King, let’s take it as the Demon King in amnesia, or the Demon King with powder. Having to endure the way of eating and wiping, the feeling of comfort is indescribable, in fact, it is Han Zhiyuan's revenge mentality.

So, this is also the reason why Han Zhiyuan didn't beat around the bush this time to find any boyfriend or girlfriend for the remnant soul. Of course, in addition to this, he was saddened to find that the demon king who killed a thousand knives had limited his time, and even more saddened It was that before he had time to ask how long it was, the one who killed a thousand knives got it for him, so he could only do it as soon as possible.

Moreover, after passing through the Nine Heavens Continent, Han Zhiyuan found that he did not reject men. Even, if this person was like Feng Yu, Tang Yifeng, he liked their compactness, especially when he realized that they were all powerful and arrogant. When I was a big devil, this feeling was like a frenzy of excitement every minute.

So, Han Zhiyuan looked squarely at Tang Yifeng with a suspicious face, "I decided to stop wasting time in love and killing you."

"What do you mean?" Tang Yifeng raised his brows, suddenly feeling a bad premonition.

"If I said that the reason why I competed with you before was actually because I liked you and wanted to attract your attention, would you believe it?"

Tang Yifeng:  …

There has never been a shortage of people who liked him and pursued him, excluding his fans, and many crazy suitors, and among these people, there are also men, so the key is here, like Han Zhiyuan's stupid pursuit method, he is really Seeing for the first time.

Tang Yifeng's caring eyes had already told Han Zhiyuan the answer, and he silently mourned for the original owner for three minutes in his heart. In fact, Han Zhiyuan also felt that his method was too frustrating. No wonder he didn't make any progress for so many years, but people still hated him as always. . Therefore, the original owner's high emotional intelligence definitely does not include love.

These are the deepest memories of the original owner. Han Zhiyuan only remembered it when he found a box of Tang Yifeng's album poster covers in a box in the original owner's room. At the time, he was also shocked.

Han Zhiyuan touched his nose awkwardly, "So I'm going to change it now."

"Then you can stop as long as you can," Tang Yifeng said kindly. Although the truth surprised him, his hatred for this person is real. Besides, even if he doesn't hate him, it's impossible. "There's no need to waste time."

Han Zhiyuan grinned, "How do you know if you don't try?"

Tang Yifeng's face darkened, how did this person become so thick-skinned?

"Whatever you want!" Tang Yifeng said a little irritably. He was already in a lot of trouble because of his new album, but now he's even less annoyed.

After he got up, he was about to leave, but just two steps away, he heard Han Zhiyuan say leisurely, "Aren't you worried about the photos in my phone?"

Tang Yifeng, who was walking, suddenly stopped, and then glared at Han Zhiyuan, "Han Zhiyuan, can you be more shameless?" Who said you liked it just now? Is this what he likes? Simply shameless.

"Calm down," Han Zhiyuan was invincible this time, with a calm smile on his face, "I mean, you've already come here, so why don't you stay for one night before leaving. It's so late anyway."

Tang Yifeng tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, he found that he had absolutely nothing to do with this shameless Han Zhiyuan.

That night, he had already offended that person. In the past few days, he ran into a wall everywhere. All the activities of his studio were facing insurmountable difficulties, and his announcements were even more problematic. If at this juncture, Han Zhiyuan really took that night's The photo is sent, I am afraid that his musical journey will be completely over.

So, Tang Yifeng gritted his teeth and stayed, but, facing the overly enthusiastic Han Zhiyuan, he was still uncomfortable, and even couldn't help but think of the scene where he was naked/unclothed that night. Unconsciously, Tang Yifeng was always a little more vigilant towards Han Zhiyuan in his heart.

"You sleep in my room." Han Zhiyuan smiled.

Tang Yifeng froze unconsciously, "No guest room?"

Han Zhiyuan shrugged, "What kind of room can a bachelor have?"

Tang Yifeng froze again, then moved his gaze to the sofa, and then pursed his lips, "I sleep on the sofa."

"How can I let you sleep on the sofa," Han Zhiyuan said with disapproval. "The sofa is too narrow and easy to fall off at night. Besides, how can a sofa have a comfortable bed."

"I'm sleeping on the sofa." Tang Yifeng insisted, there was still a hint of gnashing of teeth, why is this bastard so long-winded!

"No," Han Zhiyuan said solemnly, "you are a guest, how can you sleep on the sofa? You will sleep in my room tonight, don't worry. My bed is big and comfortable."

There is still a smell that cannot be rejected, Tang Yifeng gritted his teeth, "I'm going to sleep on the sofa!"

"Don't make trouble," Han Zhiyuan said in a doting tone of children, "Why don't you obey."

"Han Zhiyuan!!!"

Very good, fried hair again, Han Zhiyuan expressed his satisfaction, Tang Xiaopen friend who fried hair is really the most fun.

"You sleep in my room, and I sleep on the sofa, okay?" Han Zhiyuan said with a smile.

Only then did Tang Yifeng realize that he was being teased by this bastard as a child again, and his anger surged for a while, he picked up the pillow on the sofa and threw it at someone, "Get out! I'll sleep on the sofa!"

Who the fuck is going to sleep in your room? Return the bed you slept in, who would like to sleep in the bed of someone who covets your body?

Han Zhiyuan caught the throw pillow, "Then I have to sleep with you on the sofa, otherwise it would be too rude."

Tang Yifeng took two deep breaths, and it took a long while to suppress the surging anger. It's too rascal, what the hell is going on with this person? Has he lost his mind?

"I'll sleep in your room." Tang Yifeng gritted his teeth, then hurriedly walked into the room that Han Zhiyuan pointed out to him just now, and slammed the door shut, leaving Han Zhiyuan alone with a smirk on his face.

However, the next morning, when Tang Yifeng, who hadn't slept for a long time, opened his eyes, he suddenly found that he was in someone's arms, and he definitely had an expression on his face.

"Han Zhiyuan!!!" Tang Yifeng sat up from the bed, and then his body was ahead of his brain anyway, he lifted his foot and kicked Han Zhiyuan down, Tang Yifeng was so angry that he lost his mind, "Why are you here! what!"

Then, Han Zhiyuan, who was still dreaming, was still in a daze after being kicked out of bed for no reason. He saw quilts, pillows, clothes flying all over the sky... all kinds of messes flew towards him, and then he Just drowned in the daze.

After a long while, a voice came from the quilt that was pushed up on the floor beside the bed.

"This is my bed."

Tang Yifeng: really want to kill him!

Then, Tang Yifeng, who was furious, couldn't control the most real thoughts in his heart at the moment, and rushed over to the big quilt that was arched up.

And then is Tang Yifeng's little friend who beats and kicks the rogue Han Zhiyuan?

No, because Han Zhiyuan just came out of his head, and then he reached out to catch Tang Yifeng who was rushing over in a conditioned reflex, and then Tang Yifeng didn't stop the car and jumped on it, knocking Han Zhiyuan down.

At that moment, it was undoubtedly embarrassing. Friends Tang Xiaopen threw himself on Han Zhiyuan's strong chest, his eyes were directly facing each other, and his lips...

It didn't happen, but Han Zhiyuan's chin was aching, and Tang Xiaopenyou's forehead was red.

"Why do you give in so early in the morning?"

"Send your sister!" Tang Yifeng got up, his face flushed with anger, "Han Zhiyuan, do whatever you want, whatever you do, I've had enough!"

After Tang Yifeng finished speaking, he turned his head and walked out, bastard, he obviously locked the door last night, and he didn't sleep until after two o'clock in the morning, how did this bastard get in?

People in anger have limited IQ, this is someone's room, can there be no key?

Han Zhiyuan smiled and stared at a fast-moving figure, "From eleven o'clock last night to eight this morning, a total of nine hours, you still owe me one hundred and fifty-nine hours."

Tang Yifeng, who had already put on his mask in the living room and picked up his backpack, almost stumbled, trying his best to resist the urge to rush back and beat the rogue to death, and quickly walked to the door. The moment the door was closed, he vaguely heard the concerned voice of the bastard inside.

"Pay attention to safety, pay attention to reporters."

Ah, really want to kill him.