Tyramisu

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.

The Return of the God Level Assassin [BL]

ONLY when the two of them got into the car that Luo Yan managed to ask, "Brother Ji Yun, why did you arrive here much earlier than what we talked about?"

"Well... I thought it would be better for us to go to the temple fair much earlier, considering how crowded it could be."

Shen Ji Yun looked ahead as he said that. Not only because he was the one driving, but because he also didn't want Luo Yan to see his embarrassed expression. He couldn't really say that the real reason he arrived early was because he was just too excited and ended up leaving the house too early.

He didn't want Luo Yan to think that he was worse than a teenager on his first date who couldn't even control his excitement. Even though he was exactly that. But showing that kind of image was a bit... anyway, he wanted to look cool in front of his boyfriend. So, a little white lie wouldn't hurt.

TEMPLE FAIR DATE (I)