Love as a Weapon: A Tsundere Player in a Transmigration Game

26. I am Not Your Mr. Gu (11)

Translator: Annsmiley

Nan Yu now regretted the decision he had made back then. Why did he agree to be bound to such a stupid system?

< Host Player, you only need to work a little bit harder, and you’ll be able to achieve the goal of making the villain 100% fond of you. Now the percentage of the villain’s fondness towards you is 75%! >

“Rabbit, you’re dead!”

< Go ahead, Host Player! Let the villain fall in love with you! >

After they got back home, Nan Yu helped Gu Dongye review what he had learnt today.

The clock struck the hour when they usually met each other at the time when Gu Dongye was a street singer at the bridge. Gu Dongye put down his pen, went to the room and took out his guitar.

“Mr. Nan, let me sing for you!”

The light shone down on Gu Dongye. Today, he seemed to have removed all the indifference from him. He wore a faint smile on his face and his eyes were full of warmth.

Nan Yu didn’t get the look in his eyes. He only felt that it made him feel good to see Gu Dongye looking like that. He was no longer as defensive as he had been before, and just like the weather in August, his whole body was radiating warmth and happiness.

“Okay! Your voice is so nice. I like it very much.”

When Gu Dongye heard Nan Yu praising him, the smile on Gu Dongye’s face got bigger and brighter, and cheek dimples appeared on the corner of his mouth. His long fingers stroked the guitar and tuned it.

What words should I use to describe you?

And to what should I compare you?

I feel so strongly about you…

But except for intuition, I know nothing about you.

Sometimes you are as warm as a soft quilt,

At other times you’re like wind I cannot pursue.

You’re like on my wrist the smell of perfume,

And like a pair of beloved red high heels…

…

I’m loving you in a conflicted way.

I’m crazy for you and have no retreat.

Can you stop me from all my chases?

Just let me have this pair of red high heels.

…

While Gu Dongye was singing the song, his gaze, which was full of emotion and urgency, was fixated on Nan Yu.

‘Mr. Nan, this song Red High Heels is a hint to you. I will try my best to get close to you and make myself your one and only.”

< Beep— Percentage of fondness +5%. The current percentage of fondness: 80%. >

As he listened to the song, Nan Yu could faintly tell that Gu Dongye was trying to tell him something. Just as he was thinking about it, Rabbit’s ill-timed voice interrupted his train of thought.

All that was left in his mind was blankness. Nan Yu’s current idea was that if there was a chance for Rabbit to have a real body, he would definitely kill it.

“Mr. Nan, what do you think of my singing?” Unlike before, Gu Dongye asked Nan Yu proactively because he thought this time it was different from before.

“It was great. I couldn’t help but immerse myself in it. Had you not called me, I would still be completely absorbed in it!”

Seeing that Gu Dongye looked quite adorable, Nan Yu couldn’t help but extend his hand and touch his head, his eyes full of affection.

Gu Dongye blinked and looked into Nan Yu’s eyes.

‘Mr. Nan, you know what, with you looking so cute right now, it makes me want to get physical with you!’

But what Gu Dongye didn’t know was that Nan Yu liked his loveliness a lot. Right now in Nan Yu’s eyes, Gu Dongye was like a cute, fluffy animal, which made Nan Yu want to fondle him.

Gu Dongye didn’t mind being touched. He rubbed his head and black hair against Nan Yu’s palm.

Feeling the soft hair in his hand, Nan Yu squinted comfortably.

“Xiao Ye, you’re so adorable! I like it very much!” While Nan Yu was stroking his head, he said involuntarily.

“Mr. Nan, if you like it, then I will be here for you for the rest of my life,” Gu Dongye knew that Nan Yu didn’t mean that, but he still couldn’t help but speak his mind.

“Okay, I’ll keep what you just said in mind,” Nan Yu smiled, but it was unknown whether he meant what he said or he was only joking.

Hearing those words, the look in Gu Dongye’s eyes became unreadable, and his smile turned naughty.

“Mr. Nan, then you can only be mine and mine alone.”

Gu Dongye reached out to hold Nan Yu’s lean waist. He hugged him tightly while burying his head into Nan Yu’s chest in a coquettish and imperceptibly triumphant way.

“Alright,” Nan Yu didn’t get his hand away from Gu Dongye’s head, and he hugged Gu Dongye with his other hand.

Although Nan Yu didn’t know what love was, his subconscious action gave Nan Yu an unusual feeling. What exactly was that feeling? Perhaps no one, including Nan Yu, could tell.