Handsome Guy No. 8, The Mysterious Night Gentleman

  One night is not without words.

  I pretended to faint in order to avoid Nie Qiuyu's sharp questioning. Later, I didn't even know when he left, because as I was pretending, I actually fell asleep.

  As a future magical girl, sleeping so soundly is not a good thing.

  After all, I still felt a bit strange in my sleep, as if there was always someone beside me. In a daze, I thought to myself, "Brother, could it be that you've been guarding me for the whole night?"

  Slowly opening my eyes, a deep blue shadow sat on the edge of my bed.

  That blue, I guess it was very fashionable in ancient times. When we were learning about colors at school, we called this blue "midnight blue", a mysterious and seductive color between blue and black.

  Not only is the color fashionable, but the style and embroidery are also fashionable, and it's gorgeous to the point of being unbearable. What I saw was a back view, with long black hair tied up high, like a swordsman in a comic book.

  And his sword was casually placed beside my pillow.

  Maybe he realized I was awake, so he turned his head over.

  I almost let out a loud "ahh", but before I could even make a sound, my mouth was already covered by that unexpected guest.

  I twisted my body, and he raised a slender and beautiful index finger, stuck it to the curved and beautiful lips, making a "shh" gesture.

  That posture was mysterious and alluring. I stared at it for a moment, mesmerized, and didn't move again.

  Sitting beside my bed was a young man wearing half of a magnificent mask that covered the upper half of his face, like an opera singer, revealing only a pair of sparkling and beautiful eyes. His jawline was wonderful, with a hint of a smile at the corner of his lips, exuding a particularly charming aura.

  If he takes off his mask, absolutely, absolutely a top-notch handsome guy!

  Is it tone or style? In this dark night, a magnificent person, suddenly makes me think of a name.

  "Are you the Phantom of the Night?"

  The man's mouth corners rose again, and without opening his mouth, a low, sultry voice emerged: "It's me. I've come to thank you."

  Is this ventriloquism?

  "You managed to get me off the hook today, I'm grateful." The person shut up and said, his right hand lightly beckoned, and between his pale fingers suddenly appeared a bright red rose, gently placed among my disheveled hair on the pillow.

  This vulgar scene suddenly made me suspect that he was also a crosser.

  "What's your name?"

  It turns out ventriloquism can also sound good.

  Ning Liuyue

  "Not this, I'm asking for your real name," said Master Yeh Ye.

  I was taken aback and involuntarily looked up at him. But the eyes behind his mask were exceptionally serious, as if they had seen through everything about me.

  "Leaf truthfully." I said.

  As expected, it's like this.

  The handsome guy in Chinese clothing said something inexplicably.

  Ugh……！！！I just can't take it anymore！

  Hello everyone, I'm Author Jun. Sorry, but I really can't take it anymore, let those two roll away, I have to jump in and say a couple of words! Otherwise, the one who will vomit blood won't be Ye Zhenzhen Tongxie, Author Jun will definitely die from vomiting blood first.

  Even the most clichéd and over-the-top drama can't be this ridiculous!!

  The Young Master of the Night opened his God's perspective, everything that happened in the village today, he knew it all, and moreover, he said it out loud without fear of exposing his identity.

  Not making any announcement, coming and going in the village (and being seen by people without any status), doesn't this clearly show that you are a person from the village?

  "What's your name?" This kind of question is a follow-up to the previous one that didn't get an answer, right?

  Can't you be less stupid? It's obvious to everyone that you're Nai Qiuyuan, right?

  Moreover, for the sake of coolness, he wore a mask that only covered half of his face, with his eyes and mouth exposed. Anyone should be able to recognize him, but somehow nobody could! Ye Zhenzhen, known as a professional in criminal investigation, had an extremely high sensitivity in identifying people, yet she still couldn't recognize him at all!

  Swords are casually placed beside pillows? The two people's swords are the same... All of this, Ye Zhenzhen is completely unaware!

  Emma! Who threw the slippers?!

  Ye Zhenzhen: Are you kidding me? Is this all your writing? Did you design it yourself? Now you're going to jump out and say I'm brain-dead?! I can throw punches, have you lived long enough?!

  Author: Oh? Is this what I wrote? Uh... yeah! Alright, you guys go ahead then.

  Turn on the narrative mode: Dear reader friends, now you all know that Master Yu Ye is actually Nie Qiuyuan. However, even if the clues are as thick as electric cables and the loopholes are as big as bathtubs, Ye Zhenzhen's clever mind will automatically filter them out. So, she won't know when she'll be surprised to discover this earth-shattering truth. Let's sympathize with her together...

  "Are you feeling lonely? Are you afraid?" The mysterious man in Chinese attire seemed to be able to see right through everything. He appeared to have already keenly sensed the explosive truth: my body and soul were not originally one entity.

  At that moment I had an urge to cry.

  I've always disliked men who are like butterflies, I think they're unreliable. But the Night Gentleman is different, his body somehow carries a warm aura, somehow making me yearn for it. This aura is called understanding.

  For a moment, I felt that even if it was pouring out to him, even if it was Ye Zhenzhen facing him, there was nothing wrong with it.

  Anyway, we are strangers. Modern people, in the forest built of steel and concrete, suffocated by the haze in the air, always have a desire to escape. Some people's escape method is...

  The way is to go to a bar, online, or even travel far away, and pour out your heart to strangers, entwine and vent. The next day, everyone goes their separate ways.

  When awake, they gather together; when drunk, each disperses. Because of unfamiliar roads, they come to know one another.

  Of course, I didn't mean to have a one-night stand with him or anything like that!

  However, the Young Master of the Night immediately shattered half of my romantic fantasy of getting a good base friend. His lips curved upwards, revealing an enchanting smile without showing his teeth, saying: "Don't be afraid, from now on, I'll be guarding you."

  "What?! Why?! I really don't understand. That matter wasn't yours to handle in the first place, Nie Qiuyuan will eventually investigate and clear things up. You didn't have to come all this way just for this small matter."

  "It's because you're quite interesting." The Young Master of the Night hummed a couple of times, "Anyway, it's also convenient."

  By the way, I don't know what he wants to do anyway.

  The man in brocade grabbed one of my hands and stuffed something into my palm. I grasped it and took a look, it was a dagger with a sheath that was neither long nor short. The hilt and scabbard were exceptionally beautiful, inlaid with all sorts of precious stones, matching the butterfly embroidery perfectly.

  "Take it and use it to protect yourself. However, when you want me to appear, just recite my name three times towards the sky, and I will come find you. Be sure to say it out loud!"

  This cartoon-like dialogue made me unable to hold back my laughter, and I burst out laughing, then laughed so hard that I rolled around on the bed, completely losing my elegant demeanor.

  He stared at me, stunned for a moment, and suddenly couldn't help but laugh too. The two of us laughed loudly, yet surprisingly no one around us heard it.

  Nie Qiuyuan is also definitely someone who sleeps very soundly.

  "I don't want it." I handed the knife back to him and only then realized that I was still lying down, so I scrambled up. "I don't like carrying a knife."

  "Why?" The handsome guy in blue asked.

  "Haven't you heard?... A three-foot sword has a divine spirit." I replied to his question after a while. When it comes to this topic, my mood is actually a bit melancholic.

  The author is so shy!

  Today the author finally couldn't help but show up on camera for a bit, acting for the first time, I don't know how my acting skills are, ah, so nervous ~~! (I have a little addiction, maybe next time I'll try to get a few more shots?)

  Ah! Whose slippers?!

  Xue Ge's PK vote scared me to death. I gasped for a while and decided not to thank him, after all, we've been in close contact with Xue Ge for a long time. I went to add oil deeply.

  Everyone, don't spend any more silver tickets! I deeply feel that it's already too much and too satisfying now!

  Good night!