Jade_Quill

"I've watched you grow from a naive college student into a mature man over the three years you've been with me. I've accompanied you as you've grown, and you've accompanied me through many happy days. I don't know when it started, but I found that I wanted to keep you firmly within my sight. Over the years, you're the first person who's made me want to settle down. I don't trust anyone else to sleep by my side, but if it's you, I think... I should be able to, no, I mean, I'd be willing to spend a lifetime with you. This is the first time I've confessed my feelings to anyone in my life, so think about it. The roses in the car, if you like them, keep them, if not... I'll take them back. That's it."

The recording device in the trunk abruptly stopped. It was a clever device that would automatically start playing as soon as the trunk was fully opened. Having fulfilled its purpose, it lay quietly amidst a car full of red roses, as if waiting with the roses for their owner to retrieve them.

Reincarnated: The Mob Boss Turned  Detective[BL]

But Wang Zhiyuan was in so much pain he was practically a zombie. People were shuffling him around, and he didn't give a hoot. All he remembered was Lin Moran wearing this black leather jacket with a silver teardrop-shaped zipper, swinging back and forth in front of his face like an annoying pendulum.


Suddenly, there were people everywhere, yapping away. Some were talking to him, some weren't. Someone touched his leg and he swatted their hand away. But honestly, he couldn't care less. He knew that once you're in the hospital, you're like meat on a chopping board, waiting to get sliced and diced. All he cared about was that darn zipper and jacket appearing and disappearing, which was driving him nuts.


In a daze, someone helped him up and shoved a piece of paper in his face, telling him to sign.


Wang Zhiyuan cursed under his breath as the guy's hand pressed against his wound.


In the Hospital