Gu Qichi actually didn’t like participating in variety shows. The only two variety shows he had ever been on were I’ll Take Dad on a Trip and Strive! Actors!.

The first variety show was when he was dragged there by the company to make up the numbers, and he participated in a complete daze.

There was even less need to mention the second variety show. Time and time again, moth-like troubles popped up—cyberbullying, spreading rumors, doxxing—which truly left him somewhat mentally and physically exhausted.

If it weren’t for the fact that this variety show’s production level was high enough, the screenwriting team was excellent, and the guests invited were outstanding mentors like Jiang An and Han Hao, Gu Qichi wouldn’t have continued staying here; he would have left immediately.

It could be said that ever since the last time he was maliciously edited in a variety show, Gu Qichi didn’t really want to take on any more variety shows.

But now, he was a little hesitant.

Gu Qichi stood up, took the proposal from Wen Xi’s hand, and roughly flipped through a few pages.

When he saw the livestreaming requirements written on it, he was stunned again.

“A livestream variety show, wouldn’t that be even more difficult?” He raised his head to ask Wen Xi.

Wen Xi shrugged nonchalantly, “Generally speaking, recorded variety shows will have more traces of scripting and editing techniques, which indeed isn’t very friendly to artists who aren’t very famous. Aren’t you yourself the best warning from past examples?”
“However—” Wen Xi changed the subject, tapping on the livestream mode written above, and circled back to the production team: “It would be very difficult to use a script for this type of format where dozens of cameras are installed at home for a live broadcast.”
“Your first time showing your face to the public was also because of that livestream variety show I’ll Take Dad on a Trip, killing people with your face. I feel that if you really want to take it, a livestream variety show is far more suitable for you than those recorded ones.”

Gu Qichi was still somewhat hesitant. Firstly, he didn’t really want to expose his private life under the cameras. Secondly, he felt he was truly too boring and uninteresting as a person. He felt that after the show aired, his fans might be disappointed in him.

Wen Xi seemed to see that he wanted to go but was conflicted. After thinking for a while, she still gave advice from the most professional perspective: “The reason I agreed to bring this invitation in front of you is also because their production team is very good, the points in the show are very novel, and the popularity is high. This executive director previously made an after-marriage variety show in Country H, and the response was very good. The couples inside also attracted a lot of fans.”

She paused, and then continued extremely reluctantly and unwillingly: “Also, this program is invested in by the Bo Corporation again. Our company also seems to intend to participate. If you really go, with Bo Yu’s virtue, he definitely won’t let you suffer any grievances again.”

There was another point Wen Xi didn’t dare say out loud in front of Gu Qichi, which was: if Bo Yu could get on this variety show, it was estimated he would do a 720-degree Thomas flare to fully display from all angles that Gu Qichi was his wife alone.
He would definitely be smug to death.

Gu Qichi thought for a long time and felt what Wen Xi said made a lot of sense. Mainly, having such an opportunity to put down his work and stay together with Bo Yu the whole time made it hard not to be moved.

“But my personality…” He knitted his brows, just about to ask Wen Xi what to do if his personality wasn’t well-received.

Luo Qianqian was even more excited than Wen Xi. She directly darted over, her gaze sincere: “Teacher Gu, there is absolutely no problem with your personality! You are simply a god descending to earth, gentle and magnanimous, and friendly to others. How could anyone watch the livestream and not like you?!”
“You absolutely must not doubt yourself!”

Wen Xi also nodded: “Yeah, what problems are there with your personality? Besides those anti-fans who jump up and down out of jealousy, look at the people who have worked with you. Which one of them hasn’t praised you to the skies?”
Wen Xi: “During that crappy incident with Gu Yuning last time, Chenxing Entertainment, Liyang Entertainment… a full eight companies went to find marketing accounts to blacken your name. Even when the eight major sects besieged Bright Summit back in the day, they didn’t have this kind of posture. Wasn’t it just to anti-explode (suppress) you?”
Wen Xi: “But look, not only Yu Sheng, Chen Xu, Best Actor Han Hao, Director Jiang An, and Best Actress Yi Zhiyin actively stood out to help you clarify, even Senior Bu Huiyang, whom you’ve never worked with, praised you highly. What else is there to question about your personality?”

Gu Qichi turned his head to look at Wen Xi and Luo Qianqian in front of him, finally understanding what “brainless blowing” (blindly praising) on the internet meant.
At the very least, Luo Qianqian and Wen Xi were exactly like that.

Dongcheng, Bo Corporation, Bo Yu’s office.

Bai Heng was reporting the final affairs of the year. Bo Yu held a fountain pen in his hand, writing and drawing on a piece of scratch paper for a long while. He only lifted his head when he finally waited for Bai Heng to finish reporting.

Most of the man’s side profile was exposed to the light. His bone structure lines were highlighted under the scattered light and shadows, possessing a soul-capturing aesthetic beauty.

He innately had the posture of someone in a high position.
Bai Heng thought distractedly.

As a result, Bo Yu, sitting in the middle of the chair, suddenly spoke: “Has Supreme Entertainment received the invitation for I Will Always Accompany You to the End?”

Bai Heng abruptly returned to his senses, tried hard to control his expression, checked the work from Supreme Entertainment’s side, and only then said: “The invitation has already been sent out, but Madam hasn’t seemed to agree yet.”

As he spoke, he observed Bo Yu’s expression. The other’s face, which had just relaxed, became cold and stern again. His brows were tightly furrowed, the emotions in the depths of his eyes dark and unclear, making it hard for people to guess what he was thinking.

Usually, Bai Heng definitely wouldn’t try to guess Bo Yu’s mind, but now, regarding matters related to Gu Qichi, he could practically guess right on the first try.
He was probably wondering why Gu Qichi still hadn’t accepted it.

After all, the recording locations for this variety show were all personally chosen by Bo Yu. The ones selected were all the places and countries that Gu Qichi had really wanted to go see with his own eyes.
Bo Yu hadn’t really paid much attention to the content planning, leaving it to the program group to handle. Knowing too many details would actually lessen the romantic interest between a couple.

It was just that because Gu Qichi hadn’t agreed yet, Bo Yu couldn’t help but feel somewhat annoyed. But since this was Gu Qichi’s own work after all, it wasn’t good for him to interfere too much. He could only let the people from the program group crazily brush up their presence in front of Gu Qichi.

When it was time to go home at night, Gu Qichi was somewhat absent-minded while eating.

He observed Bo Yu while looking at the braised beef on the table.

Bo Yu’s cooking skills had been getting increasingly better lately; he was even becoming proficient at things like knife work. A couple of days ago, he had even made a dish of ‘Boiled Cabbage’ (a complex high-end Sichuan dish).

In the past, the auntie at home was always responsible for cooking, but now, it seemed like it wouldn’t be long before Bo Yu could completely replace the auntie’s position.

“What are you thinking about, why aren’t you eating?” Bo Yu picked up a piece of steamed scallop with his chopsticks and gave it to him, while picking up a piece of beef for himself: “Is the food today not delicious?”

Gu Qichi shook his head and pursed his lips.

Bo Yu didn’t really like showing his face in public—Gu Qichi knew this. Otherwise, it wouldn’t be so hard to find even a tiny bit of Bo Yu’s face on major social platforms.
But judging from Bo Yu’s exceptionally active and proactive Weibo, Gu Qichi felt that Bo Yu seemed very much to want him to bring him along to slaughter all sides.

Thinking of this, Gu Qichi put down his chopsticks and slowly spoke: “Bo Yu, today an after-marriage variety show came looking for me.”

After he finished speaking, he sat properly, intending to wait for Bo Yu’s answer.

The living room lights were dazzling and bright. Bo Yu narrowed his eyes slightly. His long, thick, straight eyelashes cast a layer of faint shadows under his eyes. His straight nose bridge rose abruptly, his bone structure strong.

He didn’t seem to have any particularly special reaction. Gu Qichi looked at him, and just as he was about to lay his thoughts to rest, he heard Bo Yu ask him: “Do you want to go?”

His voice was considered normal, without any major fluctuations.

But Bo Yu acting like this right now was the biggest abnormality, completely different from any kind of reaction Gu Qichi had imagined.
Based on Gu Qichi’s understanding of Bo Yu, the other’s first reaction upon hearing about this after-marriage variety show should have been somewhat surprised, or displeased.

Rather than being so placid and unruffled—unless he already knew about this matter.

This variety show was either his idea, or the program group had also sent the proposal to the Bo Corporation, and Bo Yu had seen it long ago.

Thinking up to here, Gu Qichi simply propped one hand on the dining table. The corners of his eyes turned up, and his lips hooked into an inconspicuous curve, harboring a bit of a teasing intent. He casually said: “I actually don’t have any thoughts about this kind of variety show, so that’s why I came to ask you.”

Bo Yu coughed unnaturally. His tone was flat, his movements natural: “What type of variety show is this? I haven’t really been in touch with things in the entertainment circle.”

Gu Qichi tilted his head slightly, sparse smiles in his peach blossom eyes: “It’s a livestream type, probably recording the daily life of the two of us.”
“I originally wanted to ask if you had free time. If you didn’t, then…”
“I have free time.”

Before the words “forget it” could even leave his mouth, Gu Qichi was interrupted by Bo Yu. This time, there was actually a bit of a ripple in his tone. Hm… Gu Qichi thought, Bo Yu seems a bit anxious.

Gu Qichi’s movements and tone were still somewhat slow, “Hasn’t the Bo Corporation been very busy recently? You have time?”

Bo Yu: “The affairs before the new year have pretty much all been handled, and there’s nothing important to do after the new year. If you want to go, I’ll accompany you.”

Oh, so it turns out even the time has already been arranged. No wonder Bo Yu had always been putting on an act asking about his follow-up work these past few days, deeply afraid he would immediately join the crew for another drama after finishing recording Strive! Actors!.
So he was digging a hole for him here, waiting for him to jump in.

However—
Gu Qichi glanced at the dark circles under Bo Yu’s eyes. He had recently been exhausted getting busy for participating in this variety show too, working overtime a lot. Gu Qichi had seen him staying up late working until three or four in the morning every day, not even having time to pester him.

To be honest, in some aspects, Bo Yu truly resembled a childish ghost.

Gu Qichi picked up his chopsticks again, picked up a piece of scallop meat and put it in his mouth. Chewing while speaking: “Then let’s go. We’ll go together.”

The matter of the two of them participating in I Will Always Accompany You to the End was settled just like this. There was nothing to worry about in between; it was directly handed over to Supreme Entertainment and Wen Xi to handle.

Since it was a variety show invested in by the Bo Corporation anyway, Bo Yu stated it didn’t matter how much his own appearance fee was, but the one given to Gu Qichi absolutely had to be high.

December 30, 7:00 PM.

A certain marketing account secretly popped out to post a Weibo, the direction extremely obvious.

@Song Xiaochui Who Screws Nuts Hasn’t Slept Yet: Latest melon, guaranteed real. That married couple who just got on the hot search two days ago is going to be on a married couples’ variety show. The Polar Bear Factory and the Peach Factory both invested. The director is Yang Yu, and the planning follows the Country H style.

The comments below were also very lively, immediately breaking a hundred from zero.

[Lazy Sunday]: The married couple who just got on the hot search two days ago? xxx and by, gqc?

[I can reiterate countless times]: Instantly decoded it, Bo Yu and Gu Qichi, right. Otherwise, no one else could pull in so much investment.

[i would be lying]: Do not disturb, Gu Qichi is going to join the crew for Director Jiang An’s new movie after the new year. ‘Strive! Actors!’ behind-the-scenes just said it, don’t just lean any random cat or dog variety show onto Gu Qichi. [Soybean Smile]

[Universe Wall]: Speaking of which, when this kind of melon comes out, shouldn’t fans be worried that the messy old geezer your brother married is going to show his true form? [Covering Mouth Laughing] Others are an affectionate little couple, while Gu Qichi here is serving a dad. [Husky]

[So you’ve always controlled me]: Laughing to death, Gu Qichi lost Gu Chengtian, but can still enter the life of supporting the elderly ahead of time. [Husky]

[and iknow you]: If you have the free time to worry about how Gu Qichi and Bo Yu are doing, why not worry more about your own useless master? Buying so many water armies to smear him, are you really not afraid of the Bo Corporation’s legal team? [Cute] [Cute]

[You don’t even think about manipulating me]: What else can Gu Qichi’s fans say besides ‘legal team’? [Husky]

[Waiting for Gu Qichi all night]: Sorry, we can also say Gu Qichi is my wife! [Cute] [Cute]

[You and me under the plane tree]: Is there no one looking forward to it with me? [Sending Flowers] [Sending Flowers] We can see the Xiao Chi baby in daily life! [Sending Flowers]

[They say we are young and frivolous]: Sorry, I can already imagine how that dog man Bo Yu is going to show off his wife in all kinds of fancy ways. [Husky]

[cause you loved]: Really want to say Chi-chi is my wife, but why is he Bo Yu’s wife? I hate it to death! [Tears] [Tears] If I were Bo Yu, I would also block this group of women fighting for a wife with me. I would hide Chi-chi away, only for me to look at alone! [Push Glasses] [Push Glasses]

Several other marketing accounts also forwarded this melon. The rhetoric was more or less the same, just that a few added the names of other guests.

But since it hadn’t been officially announced after all, everyone just watched it as a joke in private, only treating it as certain artists fighting for the pie, and this program group striking while the iron was hot to promote and market.

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The night of December 31 was New Year’s Eve.

Pedestrians bustled on the streets. Gu Qichi had been assigned a task by Wen Xi to livestream, so he had no choice but to refuse Bo Yu’s proposal to go out and celebrate the New Year together.

The livestream would take two hours, ending around eleven o’clock. Gu Qichi specifically chose Bo Yu’s third-floor study. The field of vision was open, and it wouldn’t expose too much of his and Bo Yu’s personal information.

But after all, this livestream was more like helping Gu Qichi adapt to the recording of I Will Always Accompany You to the End. After all, for nearly a month in the future, Gu Qichi would have to live under this kind of livestream camera.

However, according to the program group, they would adopt a network livestream method at the beginning of the program, and when the travel map opened later, it would switch to recorded broadcasting in cooperation with a satellite TV station.
After all, the risks of livestreaming while traveling were too great—equipment failure, personnel safety, and funding provision were all problems.

Gu Qichi didn’t have any objections either.

The study’s lighting leaned toward warm tones, which was relatively eye-protecting. After Gu Qichi debugged the equipment, he started the livestream on time.

He had never operated this thing by himself before and was somewhat unfamiliar with everything. Except for the height of the equipment, everything had been handled for him by Bo Yu.

Worried that something might go wrong, Gu Qichi specially leaned close to the livestream computer to look.

As soon as the fans opened the livestream, they saw a handsome face magnified infinitely before their eyes.

Gu Qichi didn’t turn on any beauty filters, and he didn’t have any makeup on his face either. The camera lens was the highest definition and most expensive tier that Bo Yu had bought; the resolution and pixels were extremely high. Coupled with him leaning extremely close, the audience in the livestream room could even see the fine peach fuzz on Gu Qichi’s face.

“Can you see me?”

Seeing no reaction on the screen, Gu Qichi couldn’t help but lean even closer, and even reached out to tug at the livestream camera lens.

A dazzling special effect rapidly splashed across the livestream screen, hitting Gu Qichi off guard and causing him to blink abruptly.

[BY sent a Cloud Dream Whale Sea in Gu Qichi’s livestream room]
[BY sent a Cloud Dream Whale Sea in Gu Qichi’s livestream room]
[BY sent a Cloud Dream Whale Sea in Gu Qichi’s livestream room]
…

The Cloud Dream Whale Sea was the most expensive gift on Gu Qichi’s livestream platform. BY directly swiped more than ten of them. The brilliant and gorgeous special effects lingered on the screen for a full long while, dazzling Gu Qichi’s eyes so much that he couldn’t even see what his bullet comments were talking about.

“Ahhhhh! Ahhhhhhh! Wife, you’re so beautiful!”
“Wife is so well-behaved! Wuwuwu, how can he look so good even completely bare-faced!”
“Holy crap, Gu Qichi definitely has makeup on. How much foundation did he put on to be this white?”
“Chi-chi look at me quickly! Wife! Wife! My one and only wife in this life!”

After a stretch of Cloud Dream Whale Seas flashed by, everyone’s attention was forced to shift from Gu Qichi’s face to that BY.

“BY, this damn man Bo Yu, so what if he has a few stinking coins?! Why is he blocking me from seeing my wife!”
“Fuck, he swiped 18 of them right? I’ve been on xx Livestream for so many years and I’ve never seen someone smash so many at once…”
“Speaking of which, the special effects for this Cloud Dream Whale Sea are actually quite pretty, I’ve never seen it before.”
“One costs 10,000, of course it’s pretty. This gift is a collector’s edition on xx Livestream. From its development till now, the number of times it’s been smashed can be counted on one hand.”
“The world of the rich is beyond my imagination, I’m so sour.”
“When are these special effects going to finish! It’s blocking my wife’s face wuwuwu.”

Gu Qichi was stunned. Based on the bullet comments and that conspicuous name, he quickly guessed it was Bo Yu. He frowned and said warmly: “Bo Yu, stop messing around.”

Afraid the other party would continue swiping gifts, Gu Qichi hurriedly sent a message to Wen Xi, directly shutting down the gift-swiping channel. Only then did the screen clear up, no longer having those colorful special effects.

Gu Qichi silently sighed in relief: “Everyone, no need to swipe gifts for me. The purpose of our livestream today is actually just to accompany everyone for the New Year. I’ll also be sending red packets to everyone on Weibo in a bit. You guys don’t need to spend money on me, I don’t have anywhere I need to spend money either.”

“Xiao Chi baby is so considerate.”
“Chi-chi wife, Happy New Year!”
“Wife, wife, can you see me?”

Most of the questions asked by fans were very ordinary, but the bullet comments brushed by too quickly. Before Gu Qichi even had time to clearly read this one, the next one had already followed closely behind.
He had no choice but to do his best to answer the questions the fans asked him.

But this kind of livestream usually had notices for smashed gifts. Plus, with Bo Yu smashing so many Cloud Dream Whale Seas, the entire platform could see Gu Qichi’s livestream room, so much so that many oblivious passersby also came to join the fun and see who this sacred being was.

The number of people in Gu Qichi’s livestream room surged upward at an explosive rate. The increasing numbers were shocking, startling even Wen Xi who was guarding behind the scenes.

She was originally worried that Gu Qichi’s livestream would be harassed by some anti-fans, and had uneasily guarded here the whole time. But judging from the current situation, there was absolutely no need for her to worry.
The fighting power of Gu Qichi’s fans was astonishing. They completely controlled the field, not leaving a single opening for anti-fans.

Gu Qichi: “The pajamas I’m wearing? I don’t know what brand it is either, I just randomly grabbed one from the cloakroom to wear.”
Gu Qichi: “New Year’s wishes… it’s true, time flies so fast, it’s almost the New Year. I hope we are all healthy and safe year after year.”

“Wife, wife, do you have any new work recently? Is it a TV drama or a movie?”

Gu Qichi read from the bullet comments, his eyes narrowing: “Recent arrangements?”

He looked down, glanced at his phone, and sent a message to Wen Xi: “Can I say it?”

Yet he was completely unaware that this action had long been recorded by the livestream, and the fans were rapidly flooding the screen again.

“Wife is so dense! He hasn’t even realized his phone screen is being recorded!”
“Quickly tell Sister Wen Xi to remind Chi-chi not to leak personal privacy, careful of being entangled by sasaeng fans!”
“Chi-chi is so well-behaved, he actually really went to ask Sister Wen Xi.”

[Sister Wen Xi]: Say it if you want to. It’s going to be officially announced in these few days anyway.

Having received Wen Xi’s directive, Gu Qichi put down his phone and said warmly to the fans: “It’s not a TV drama or a movie. It’s a relatively more relaxing variety show, hoping to have more time to accompany my family.”

As soon as he said this, the bullet comments immediately exploded again—

“Holy shit, what the marketing account said is actually true!”
“Fuck, is Gu Qichi really going on there to support Bo Yu in his old age?”
“Help, I thought that was fake! I don’t want to watch them show off their affection ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”
“Quickly go on, quickly go on, do it (DOI) hard for me!”

Gu Qichi: ?
Gu Qichi: “How do you all know I’m going on a variety show?”

The bullet comments brushed out a neat and orderly line: “The marketing account said so.”

Only then did Gu Qichi realize, deeply sighing at the vast supernatural powers of these marketing accounts.

The livestream lasted until 11:30 before it ended, half an hour later than originally planned.

Unable to withstand the fans’ requests, Gu Qichi postponed the time again and again, almost angering Bo Yu to death.

When he finally ended the broadcast, Gu Qichi said to the fans, “In the New Year, I hope everyone can be happy all the time,” and then went offline. Before he could even stretch his sore limbs, the phone placed on the desk suddenly rang.

Gu Qichi picked up the phone and found it was a call from Bo Yu. Just as he was about to wonder why the other party didn’t directly push the door open to find him, he heard Bo Yu on the other end of the phone say, “Gu Qichi, go to the window and wait for me.”

Gu Qichi followed his words and walked over.

The study’s window was a very transparent floor-to-ceiling window, bright and with an open field of vision.

Gu Qichi opened the window, and the cold aura unique to winter drilled in, so cold that it made one subconsciously shudder.

Through the window, Gu Qichi saw Bo Yu standing downstairs. Sparks flickered in his hand, but it wasn’t a cigarette.

He was somewhat curious, “Why did you suddenly go downstairs?”

The study was on the third floor, and Bo Yu was on the ground parallel to the first floor. Plus, in the wee hours of the morning, the night colors were pitch-black and hazy. Gu Qichi, looking down from above, could only see Bo Yu’s blurry face.

Bo Yu’s voice on the other end was open and blurry, blown apart by the whistling wind, vanishing into the cold air, but it still clearly and unmistakably drilled into Gu Qichi’s ears through the phone line.

“Baby, this is the unique New Year’s gift I’m giving you.”

Just as his voice fell, Gu Qichi saw Bo Yu bend down and use the sparks in his hand to ignite something.

The fuse of the fireworks was instantly ignited by the sparks, crackling and sending up sparks. Bo Yu took a few steps back, and in the next second, sky-filling brilliant splendor flashed before his eyes.

The cracking sound of the fireworks was deafening, yet it couldn’t match the shock of a cluster of sparks leaping up into the air, bursting into a flower, and then turning from one flower into a thousand flowers.

A night sky aglow with fiery trees and silver flowers (fireworks), as bright as day.

Bo Yu had ignited an unknown number of boxes of fireworks. All kinds of different fireworks burst in the air like clusters of flowers, radiating flowing colors.

Gu Qichi’s eyes reflected the gorgeous appearance of the fireworks, so shocked he was somewhat speechless.

Bo Yu had already flashed back into the villa.

To make it convenient for Gu Qichi to shuttle back and forth between the floors without getting tired, the Bo family’s villa had specially built the elevator plan that Bo Yu had previously discarded.

Taking the elevator, in less than two minutes, Bo Yu reached the third-floor study.

It was just unknown when A-Ci had also secretly sneaked up and slipped into the study.

Gu Qichi was hugged tightly in Bo Yu’s arms. He was assailed by the chill covering his body, yet it didn’t make him feel cold.

Gu Qichi turned around, his eyes reflecting Bo Yu’s appearance.

The fireworks outside the window were still blooming, enough to last until midnight, when the New Year arrived.

While the two people were being tender, A-Ci stealthily jumped onto Bo Yu’s desk.

The equipment used for the livestream hadn’t been completely turned off by Gu Qichi. Bumped like this by A-Ci, she accidentally touched the “Start Livestream” button again.

The silver shaded cat had never seen this kind of thing before and brandished her claws at it, attempting to figure out what exactly this gadget was.

The livestream completely started.

Gu Qichi’s fans, who flooded back in, were somewhat confused.

“Didn’t he say the broadcast ended? Why did it start again?”
“Where’s Chi-chi?”
“Holy crap, where did this fat cat come from, scared me.”
“It seems to be the one Chi-chi raises, a silver shaded, likes to touch porcelain (feign injury), called A-Ci…”
“Wasn’t it a very slender cat before? How did it get so fat???”
“Fuck, sisters, look at the window over there!”

In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Gu Qichi was pressed against the window by Bo Yu, his back tightly clinging to the glass, slightly cold.

Bo Yu’s eyes were like morning stars, dark colors surging in their depths, unable to conceal his emotions at all.

“Do you like it? The gift I gave you.”

Bo Yu reached out, wrapped his arm around Gu Qichi’s lower back, and separated him slightly from the glass.

The sound of the fireworks blooming outside the window was still clear, and from the corner of the eye, one could still see the dazzling bright light of blue fireworks blooming.

Gu Qichi wrapped his arms around the back of Bo Yu’s neck and nodded, “I like it. I like it very much.”

The livestream camera under the silver shaded cat’s paw tilted down a bit, and then was bumped by her body. The picture abruptly magnified, perfectly cutting off at Gu Qichi and Bo Yu’s lower half of the face and upper body.

The posture between the two of them was extremely intimate.

“Holy crap, what are they doing???”
“A-Ci, you are awesome (niuwa), Chi-chi is going to skin you tomorrow.”
“Do you guys think they’ll kiss?”
“Probably, but I want to kiss Chi-chi more.”
“I don’t know, but didn’t you guys notice, from this angle, Bo Yu’s back figure looks very familiar.”
“

Now that you say it, it does seem so.”
“Didn’t he get on the hot search with Chi-chi before? Of course it’s familiar.”
“No, not that paparazzi photo… this back figure, why does it look a bit like Zhao Zhao’s uncle from ‘I’ll Take Dad on a Trip’…”
“It does look a bit like him…”
“Specially opened ‘I’ll Take Dad on a Trip’. Let me tell you, it’s true, the degree of overlap is so high.”
“Fuck sisters, Zhao Zhao’s uncle is really him?!!!”
“???”

“Baidu Baike shows that Zhao Zhao is the young miss of Ji Family Real Estate, and her mom is the eldest princess of the Bo Corporation…”
“Fuck, fuck, so damn magical. So they were already together at that time?”
“I don’t know, but I know they are kissing now! [Licking Screen] [Licking Screen]”
“Wife’s waist, a life-claiming knife. I feel like Bo Yu is about to snap Xiao Chi’s waist! [Lust] [Lust]”

“woc, is this something I can watch without paying?!!”
“Bo Yu, let go of my wife ahhhhhhh, don’t bite his mouth! [Tears]”
“Help, they kiss with such great atmosphere! [Lust] [Lust]”
“Detestable, the enmity of stealing my wife is absolutely irreconcilable! Wife, wait for me to grow one out wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu.”

Gu Qichi’s phone had been dropped onto the floor by him, emitting a fluorescent glow on the soft carpet.

He hadn’t yet discovered the severity of the situation. The young man was currently trapped in Bo Yu’s embrace, his waist shackled, his jaw forced up, as Bo Yu’s scalding breath crossed over.

His teeth were pried open, driving straight in. Bo Yu’s tongue wrapped around the tip of his tongue, sucking heavily and urgently. The saliva overflowing in his mouth was continuously swallowed clean by Bo Yu. Even though the fireworks outside the window were exploding loudly enough to reach the heavens, Gu Qichi could still hear the watery smacking sounds rising within the room.

A charming tidal color spread throughout the room.

Bo Yu’s hands slipped in through his waist, pushing him forward to press tightly against his body. The slightly cool palms stirred up a prairie-fire-like heat. The root of Gu Qichi’s tongue was sucked numb, and he couldn’t help but tremble.

His lips were kissed until they couldn’t close. His lower lip was bitten and gnawed on by Bo Yu, like holding jelly. Before long, his lips became slightly swollen, coated in a layer of crystal-clear, slightly glowing water marks, vibrantly red in color.

Gu Qichi was kissed until he couldn’t catch his breath, struggling to pull back a little.

His mouth was also kissed until it couldn’t close, shivering tremulously. He clung to Bo Yu’s shoulders, breathing rapidly and urgently. The tip of his tongue poked out a little, slightly swollen and pricking with pain, a vibrant water-red color.

Bo Yu stared at him intently. Lust swept through the depths of his eyes, undisguised possessiveness overflowing from his whole body, somewhat terrifying.

Looking at Gu Qichi, he was somewhat unable to control himself.

It wasn’t just him who couldn’t control himself; the fans in the livestream room couldn’t hold back either.

“Help ah, I also want to kiss Chi-chi wife. Help, wife is kissed until his legs are weak and he can’t stand, it’s really so hot (se) ah.”
“Who gets it, a great beauty like Xiao Chi baby should be caught and fiercely supermarket (slang for done/fucked).”

“Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu I agree! Best if locked on a big bed, with silver chains cuffed on his ankles. Damn it’s so hot ahhh—”
“Who went crazy? I went crazy. Bo Yu, you boy, such great fortune.”
“His fortune is all my fortune! This is my wife ahhhhhhh!!! [Going Crazy]”
“The person above, Chi-chi is also very suited to be locked in a golden birdcage. Ahhhhhh damn it a great beauty should be fiercely loved! [Going Crazy] [Going Crazy]”

“Wife, how come you don’t know how to kiss at all! Come to my house quickly, I’ll teach you how to kiss! [Lust] [Lust]”
“Bo Yu’s kissing skills aren’t good at all. Hand Chi-chi over to me, I promise to make Chi-chi learn! [Pitiful] [Pitiful]”

Gu Qichi leaned against Bo Yu’s shoulder. Before he had recovered, his jaw was clamped by Bo Yu again, forced to tilt his neck back.

A neat and crisp arc was pulled between his black hair and pale neck. Gu Qichi’s Adam’s apple couldn’t help but quiver, rolling up and down, exceptionally alluring.

Bo Yu’s thumb pad pressed against the outer corners of his eyes, which were flushed crimson, rubbing heavily. His tone carried unclear meaning: “How come you didn’t cry today?”

Gu Qichi panted with difficulty: “How would I know.”
“Bo Yu, stop kissing, I can’t take it anymore.”

Gu Qichi begged him in a low voice.

Bo Yu leaned down, went over and kissed his eyelids. His tone was undisguisedly forceful: “No.”

Gu Qichi’s legs went weak for no reason.

“Let go of my wife ah detestable! Didn’t you hear, wife said he doesn’t want to kiss anymore?!! [Tears] [Tears]”
“Mail Gu Qichi to my house, I want to kiss wuwuwu. Wife’s mouth is kissed swollen, Bo Yu this animal.”

“I also want to be an animal, can you let me hold wife’s little hand? [Tears] [Tears]”
“Why haven’t I grown one out yet! Is this the reason why I missed out on wife? I can finally understand Cao Cao’s psychology. From today onwards, please call me Cao-thief.”
“No, the Cao-thief is Bo Yu! Look at what kind of state he’s bullied Xiao Chi baby into. Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu I also want to fiercely bully Chi-chi wife.”

“Today is the New Year, I gave you a gift. Wife, you should also give me a little gift.” Bo Yu’s tone was intimate. He confined Gu Qichi’s waist and lifted him up. Gu Qichi abruptly ascended into the air, uncontrollably clamping his legs tightly around Bo Yu’s waist.

This was a very dangerous posture. Even somewhat foul play.

Before Gu Qichi could ask him what he wanted, Bo Yu had already leaned in and kissed him again.

The lights and shadows outside the window flickered. Caught between these two extremes of ice and fire, Gu Qichi was dizzy, all reason gone, stirred into a paste by Bo Yu.

Gu Qichi narrowed his eyes. His Adam’s apple was held and licked. Gu Qichi unbearably tugged at Bo Yu’s hair: “What New Year’s gift do you want?”

Bo Yu firmly bit his thin and fragile skin, unhurriedly sucking out a glaring red mark on it: “Tonight, accompany me for a little longer.”

The audience in the livestream room was about to go crazy.

“Is this livestream room going to get banned? Is their scale this huge?”
“A-Ci stop biting it, I don’t want to hear saliva sounds hey!”
“Begging, I take back what I just said. Immediately, right now, pack the two of them up and send them to ‘I Will Always Accompany You to the End’. A little couple should fiercely DOI for me ahhhhhhhh!”

“Sisters, how can you not ship this? I bet Bo Yu definitely looks very handsome, and his voice is also very suave! Damn, this isn’t a little couple anymore, this is legal partners! The sexual tension is so strong, how can you not ship this???”
“I’m shipping it to death! Thank my Buddha A-Ci, allowing this female believer to be rewarded with such beautiful scenery.”
“Just saying, can we, can we let them livestream for a whole night? I’ll directly ascend to the Pure Land…”

Gu Qichi wanted to hide, but in this tiny square inch of space, he was tightly locked down by Bo Yu, with absolutely nowhere to escape.

Bo Yu released his Adam’s apple, his eyes half-closed, then his eyelashes lazily lifted, his eyes reflecting Gu Qichi’s appearance.

Exquisite and fragile, noble and profusely beautiful.
Making people want to destroy him.

“Wife, don’t hide, careful not to fall down, hm?”

Mist accumulated in the depths of Gu Qichi’s eyes. His lips were vibrantly water-red, the lip meat plump and slightly swollen, both cheeks flushed. His gaze broken, he clutched Bo Yu’s collar: “Bo Yu, put me down.”

Another firework exploded in front of their ears, scattering like a waterfall, forming a golden ocean.

Bo Yu bit down on Gu Qichi’s lip, biting out the tip of the tongue hidden inside to suck on it. His palm circled his tailbone. His tone carried a smile, yet harbored a faint hint of madness:

“When the fireworks stop, we stop.”
“Baby, tell me if that’s good.”