Chapter 203：The Villain's Face-Slapping Counterattack

Zhou Yun Sheng wore a light gray plaid suit, classic academic style, his black hair falling to his ear, smooth and fluffy. His whole body was filled with an elegant and intellectual, but also youthful and lively atmosphere. He sat on the red velvet sofa by the window, one hand supporting his cheek, like he was meditating, tranquil perfection like an oil painting.

When Yi Zheng finally picked out a black suit and stepped out of the elevator, his expression was slightly stunned. He slowed down his footsteps, his dark pupils fixed on the younger man's silhouette. When the youth noticed his presence too, his heart felt as if it was hit by a 500kph speeding train, all kinds of complex emotions were mixing and exploding in his chest.

But he didn't show it on his face, he walked up to the younger man and asked, "Have you been waiting long?"

"If the person I'm waiting for is you, even 10,000 years is too short." Zhou Yun Sheng said these tantalizing words with a serious and earnest tone.

The two bodyguards standing behind Yi Zheng glanced at him with peculiar eyes. Before, they'd thought that ZHOU's young master only loved women, but now it seemed he was open to both men and women ah. But treating the boss as a seducing target, wasn't he afraid of being destroyed? ZHOU was very wealthy, but compared with the Yi Group, it was nothing.

This ZHOU young master was really bold and debauched.

Zhou Yun Sheng didn't care what other people thought, he carefully looked Yi Zheng over, smiled appreciatingly and nodded "You look so handsome in that suit, very restrained." I really want to peel it off, one clothing item at a time.

He couldn't help but lick his lips, his eyes twinkling.

The two bodyguards turned to look at their boss. The boss had always lived cleanly and honestly, never letting these people with obvious ulterior motives get close, this time he'll definitely snap, right?

But unfortunately, Yi Zheng's patience today was extraordinary. He just awkwardly adjusted his cuffs and mildly asked, "Where are we eating?"

"I'm at your service, tell me what you love to eat and I'll take you there." Zhou Yun Sheng decided he had to take good care of his lover, he even neatly helped open the passenger side door for him, his attitude diligent.

Yi Zheng glanced at him with deep eyes, it seemed that he wanted to ask something, but he held back and waited for the car to leave the hotel before saying, "I want to eat French cuisine, are there any authentic French restaurants nearby?"

"Yes, not far ahead." Zhou Yun Sheng reserved a table while driving. Fortunately, he was a VIP customer, they had a position open for him whenever he wanted.

He parked the car, and was about to help Yi Zheng unbuckle his seat belt, when the man grabbed his fingers, his grip just shy of crushing his bones.

"What do you take me for? A woman?"

"How is that possible! You're you, no one can replace you!" Zhou Yun Sheng refuted in shock.

When he said these words, the younger man's eyes were shining with a sincere and eager light, as if he was the most unique existence in his mind. The repressed anger in Yi Zheng's heart slowly dissipated, he let go of his fingers and apologized.

"Next time, if you have something to say, say it nicely, don't get so physical." Zhou Yun Sheng shook out his red fingers, glaring at the other man in exasperation.

"I'm sorry, I won't do it again." Yi Zheng pushed back the impulse to pull the younger man into his arms and caress him.

They entered the restaurant, each ordering their favorite dishes, and Zhou Yun Sheng asked about his lover's life while pouring him wine. If you changed the snooper, Yi Zheng would've already dealt with them, but when talking to the youth, he couldn't even raise his defensives. Intuition told him that the younger man wouldn't hurt him, of course, this is if you ignore his rotten romantic history.

After dinner, in the gap between after dinner wine tasting, Zhou Yun Sheng snapped his finger at the violinist standing on the stage. They immediately walked up to him and politely asked, "Good evening guests, what kind of music do you want to request?"

"Give me something romantic." Zhou Yun Sheng slipped the man a large tip.

The violinist showed an appropriate smile and played next to the two men. This was "Carmen Fantasy", the harmony of Spain's unique brand of warmth and cheerfulness, very easy to move the emotions of the listeners.

Zhou Yun Sheng closed his eyelids slightly, his expression languid, the glass of red wine in his hand slightly listing, he was very obviously intoxicated. But Yi Zheng was expressionless, sitting ramrod straight. He waved the violinist away without waiting for him to finish the composition. Clearly, it was their dinner date, does there always have to be a third person spinning around them?

This was not romantic, just mood dampening.

Zhou Yun Sheng saw his impatience, he probed, "You didn't like his violin play?"

Yi Zheng was not interested in general, but he absolutely couldn't say it to the younger man who was obviously very fond of music.

"His skill is not high enough, no matter how good the song is, it's wasted in his hands. I only want perfection." Someone like you. This inexplicable sentence emerged from his subconscious, making Yi Zheng's pupils slightly darken.

Zhou Yun Sheng had never earnestly pursued his lover, every time, his lover had taken the initiative to come to his side, as if there was a mysterious traction that pulled him to him. If his lover hadn't sent him away against his will, it might have taken him a long time to realize that he also had to take the initiative to understand his lover's needs.

A one-sided effort couldn't support feelings. This time, it was his turn to follow in his lover's footsteps. What if his lover never recovered his memory? Then he only needed to see each meeting as their first love. He seemed to re-call seeing a film called "Fifty first dates" in one of his reincarnations.

The leading lady could only keep her memory for one day, the next day she would wake up and forget the leading man. He had cursed the leading man a fool at that time, repeating everything over and over again, how could anyone want to live that way? But when it was his turn, he found that no matter how flawed the other person was, even if his race and soul were different, love was love, he could never give it up.

Yi Zheng was his favorite person, the one he never wanted to give up.

He glanced at his lover with warm eyes, then stood up and borrowed the violin, smiling gently, "As long as you like it, I'll present it to you. This song, "A Time for Us", is dedicated to you and me, dedicated to our future."

He bowed formally, then performed the romantic but slightly sad song with perfect skill born of countless reincarnations. His focused gazed never left Yi's Zheng cold, handsome face, as if he couldn't look at him enough.

This gesture, the showing of love was too obvious and hot, attracting the other guests' attention, who started frequently glancing over at their table. They recognized ZHOU young master's eye-catching face, and even those who claimed to be sophisticated couldn't help but gossip like old ladies with their companions.

Chief Zhou is bored with women so he's picking up men now? Wait that doesn't seem right ah, that man is well-dressed, his temperament seems cold, and he looks like he emits power and oppression on a regular basis, he doesn't look like the type to suffer for material things. Could he be with Chief Zhou willingly?

Everyone's gossip heart started blazing. Fortunately, this was a high-end place, paparazzi weren't allowed in, otherwise, Chief Zhou's romantic history would be all over the tabloids tomorrow with a glorious new update.

Yi Zheng forcibly suppressed the throbbing in his heart, but his ears couldn't help but redden. He resisted the desire to gaze back at the other man, and brought up his wineglass to sip. But the wine that should be astringent and bitter somehow tasted sweet and smooth.

He pretended to casually get up and stand at his side, bent slightly to look at the passionately playing younger man, but just a touch of his eyes full of love seemed to scald him, he had to exercise extreme self-control to look away. He feared that he wouldn't be able to resist pushing the youth down onto the table if he looked down again. If the younger man hadn't taken the stage in advance, he felt that he would've already put his thoughts into action.

The younger man's bright eyes, bright red lips because of the wine, and slightly drooping and trembling eyelashes were tearing at his fragile nerves. He had never loved a woman, he had never loved a man either, he had never loved anyone in the world, but now, the heart he thought was dead was starting to beat, and beating faster by the minute.

At the end of the performance, everyone in the restaurant applauded. They never knew that Y City's most famous womanizer had such superb violin skills, and the beautiful melody intertwining with his intense feelings was even more heart touching. Even an outsider could understand his passionate love for the receiver through his playing.

No wonder he dared seduce a man with such an obvious cold temperament, turns out his hunting skills were top class. The diners who were familiar with him smiled and nodded to Chief Zhou, praising his courageousness.

Zhou Yun Sheng bowed his thanks to everyone, finally sat back in his seat and said "I hope our end won't be as cliché as Romeo and Juliet, forever separated by heaven and man. Die together, live together, what do you think?"

Before Yi Zheng could answer, his two bodyguards coughed in succession. What is your current relationship? Who asks such deep and emotional questions on the first date? Did you forget to take your meds today?

Yi Zheng glanced at them with cold, knife sharp eyes, and the two bodyguards immediately quieted down.

Zhou Yun Sheng's eyes moistened, he looked up at the ceiling, trying not to let the tears fall out. This damn bastard always finds ways to move him.

He quickly blinked away the wetness in his eyes, then raised his glass and said, "Then it's better to get out of the danger, so no one has to make a choice." He must find a way to bring his lover out as soon as possible, otherwise, he'll instinctually track down the Lord God, and then he'll die with it.

Zhou Yun Sheng was actually a very selfish person, he had absolutely no interest in saving the world.

Yi Zheng didn't understand the younger man's abstract way of talking, but he still nodded seriously, then he seemed to think of something and his face turned gloomy, he slowly asked, "Chief Zhou, are you pursuing me? Like you pursue those starlets? You plan to capture me and dump me after a few days?"

Zhou Yun Sheng would spend a week to pursue the person his fancies, immediately giving up a week after he captures them, so the media dubbed him the 'one week lover'.

As long as Yi Zheng thought of this hideous love history, his hostility couldn't help but rush forth.