Quick Transmigration: The Yandere Boss Pretends to Be Well After He's Gone Mad

Chapter 123 Arrogant Second-Generation Prodigy (Gong) VS Humble, Sensitive, and Invisible (Shou) [61

As night fell, the square was bustling with people.

Jiang Xiyu was caught off guard and bumped into.

Lu Xingye subconsciously reached out and put his arm around Jiang Xiyu's shoulder, then turned around to look at the person who bumped into him with some impatience.

There were just too many people, so no one knew who had hit them.

Lu Xingye frowned slightly, looking at the people holding up their phones and waiting to take pictures.

He doesn't really like crowded places; they're noisy and chaotic.

However, Jiang Xiyu liked it.

He enjoys lively atmospheres.

Lu Xingye felt that as his boyfriend, he should fulfill his small wish.

So Lu Xingye simply used his own body to shield him from the crowd.

During this time, whenever someone seemed about to bump into him, Lu Xingye's gaze would turn very unfriendly.

Jiang Xiyu looked up and could only see his unnaturally tense jaw, which looked like he was not to be trifled with.

He couldn't help but chuckle.

Compared to himself, Lu Xingye seemed more like the one who needed protection.

Those who were crowding around seemed to want to see him.

However, being able to stay in Lu Xingye's arms like this was also a very tempting thing for Jiang Xiyu.

He didn't refuse; he even sniffed, inhaling the cool fragrance emanating from Lu Xingye.

He chose it himself, and it really smells great.

The two of them stood quietly together.

Like most couples, they held hands and exchanged a few words every now and then.

……

At 11:59 PM, only one minute remained until the New Year.

The people in the square cheered and jumped for joy. In the last thirty seconds, the LED screens on the surrounding buildings all began to count down in red numbers.

The atmosphere around them grew increasingly enthusiastic as the numbers decreased.

Jiang Xiyu quickly picked up her phone, turned on the front camera, and tugged at Lu Xingye's arm to signal him to look at the camera.

Lu Xingye lowered his eyes, his gaze swept over the phone, and finally settled back on him. He then bent down and pulled off his mask in a very cooperative manner.

The photo captured the moment of the couple's first New Year's Eve together.

Jiang Xiyu smiled with her eyebrows curved, while Lu Xingye remained as arrogant and indifferent as ever. However, at the end of the shot, his eyes looked at Jiang Xiyu, and there was a smile in them as well.

People in the square had already started counting down with the screen. Jiang Xiyu was inevitably infected by this wonderful atmosphere, and he couldn't help but quietly count along with them.

"ten!"

"Nine!"

"..."

"five!"

"Four!"

"three!"

"two!"

"one!"

After two melodious chimes, a clear and resonant male voice rang out over the loudspeaker:

"Beijing time, midnight."

As the words fell, countless balloons rose into the square. The light and shadow of fireworks on the LED screen reflected the various colors of the balloons. At this moment, the square seemed to become a stage under the night sky, and the balloons became the colorful ribbons falling after the curtain fell, as dazzling as stars, which was incredibly stunning.

Everyone seemed to be drenched in this upward-flowing, colorful, and romantic rain.

Amidst the cheers, Jiang Xiyu suddenly looked at Lu Xingye, smiled and said "Happy New Year," then added "Happy New Year's Day."

Lu Xingye didn't speak, but lowered his head slightly. His gaze never left Jiang Xiyu's face, and his eyes seemed to say, "You can kiss me now."

Jiang Xiyu understood immediately, then smiled and leaned in to touch his lips.

The moment they separated, Lu Xingye raised his hand and cupped the back of Jiang Xiyu's head, responding to Jiang Xiyu's blessing.

Amidst the bustling crowd, they silently kissed each other—a truly sincere kiss.

Although they parted ways quickly, they were as happy as two children who had received candy.

They embraced, seemingly immersed in an incredibly romantic atmosphere, just like everyone else.

In a direction no one else was paying attention to, the camera was pointed at this happiness.

……

On the way back, Lu Xingye still had a balloon left in his hand.

Jiang Xiyu asked him why he didn't release the balloon.

Lu Xingye's expression was indifferent, and he did not answer him.

He originally planned to take all the balloons home, but Jiang Xiyu released several of them.

This was bought for him by Jiang Xiyu, so it belongs to him now. Even if he's set free, he has the right to be unhappy.

But with Jiang Xiyu looking at him so gently, Lu Xingye's displeasure was easily dispelled.

Jiang Xiyu looked at his hands holding the balloon, which were red from the cold, so she stopped and, holding the string of the balloon, said to him, "Let me hold it for you."

Lu Xingye refused in a low voice: "No, take your hand back."

Jiang Xiyu gently stroked the back of his hand with a pained expression, her attitude hardening: "No, I want to hold your hand."

Lu Xingye clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction, then tried to switch hands to hold the balloon and pull it, but Jiang Xiyu took the string away when he wasn't looking.

"..."

Jiang Xiyu tied a delicate bow on his wrist with a thread.

That way, the balloon won't run away, and Lu Xingye can hold his hand.

The key point is that Jiang Xiyu wanted to warm his hands.

They waited until their hands weren't so cold before walking to where the driver had parked.

The car was heated, and the back seat space was completely separated from the front.

Lu Xingye habitually pulled Jiang Xiyu onto his lap.

He really liked the face-to-face position, and he also liked to hold Jiang Xiyu like a child.

Jiang Xiyu sat obediently.

Lu Xingye's hand stroked his cheek, neck, and Adam's apple, finally stopping at Jiang Xiyu's chest.

He asked abruptly, "When are we going to get it done?"

I really want to watch it.

Jiang Xiyu realized what he had said and her face immediately turned red: "Didn't we say we'd fight in the spring?"

Lu Xingye responded with an "Oh".

Jiang Xiyu sensed his disappointment and quickly said, "Then, then I'll go get it tomorrow, okay?"

Lu Xingye pressed his fingertip on the spot below his chest, raised an eyebrow and asked seriously, "Can I touch you right after I hit you?"

Even through the clothes, Jiang Xiyu felt touched. She arched her back, wanting to dodge, and said in a trembling voice, "I shouldn't, I shouldn't."

After all, it's such an embarrassing place to drive a nail.

Lu Xingye touched her for a while, then looked up, his eyes filled with a hint of malice, but his tone was deliberately fierce: "But, after I hit you, you still touched me... Isn't it going too far to take advantage of me?"

After Lu Xingye got his earrings done, Jiang Xiyu did touch them.

But he carefully avoided the wound, only gently licking/licking other places.

But in other places, they also bumped into each other, right?

Jiang Xiyu had come out on the better side, so he readily compromised, saying, "Then, let's touch."

Jiang Xiyu thought that since everything she had already belonged to Lu Xingye, it wouldn't matter if he touched a little more.

Moreover, he really wanted to touch Lu Xingye.

The coat was tossed onto the seat next to him, and without that barrier, Jiang Xiyu could hug Lu Xingye more easily.

The moment he felt the other person's body temperature, Lu Xingye was stunned, seemingly not expecting Jiang Xiyu to touch him so soon.

In a moment of distraction, her earlobe was suddenly sucked.

Lu Xingye's breath hitched, and the hand gripping Jiang Xiyu's waist tightened suddenly.

The moment the glasses perched on his nose were removed, the shadow on the car window also became ambiguous and inseparable.