It was a lazy Sunday. Zhou Yongliang didn't need to work at the convenience store, so he visited his boyfriend at his apartment.
It was such a lazy Sunday that Zhou Yongliang didn't want to do anything at all. He rested his head on top of Yang Liu's thigh, and his eyes focused on the television.
The chocolate-liked irises seemed to want to hide behind the lids as the owner felt sleepy. Yang Liu's hand that kept caressing his brown locks was the culprit for his drowsiness.
Zhou Yongliang was about to fall into the neverland, but the TV program suddenly managed to drive his sleepiness away. The brown irises bravely challenged the LED TV again as the owner focused on the program.
"What's your favorite food, Yang Liu?"
The shorter boy asked out of the blue.
The sudden question, of course, surprised Yang Liu for a bit. The vampire's hand movement stopped, but he didn't pull it away from his boyfriend's head.
