The yandere president's boyfriend!

Chapter 122 "He...he...called me...husband?"

The morning light was just beginning to appear, and the sky was dyed with a gentle blue and purple. In the quiet bedroom, a ray of sunlight sneaked through the gap in the curtains and gently caressed the two sleeping faces.

The air is filled with the faint scent of lavender, which interweaves with the occasional bird calls outside the window into a silent morning song.

Li Minghui, an IT elite who is usually calm and self-possessed, is now in an unprecedented state of confusion.

His eyes were half open and half closed, his blurred vision falling on the familiar yet unfamiliar face beside him - Lin Yifeng, his best friend, and the person with whom he harbored unspeakable feelings deep in his heart.

Last night, the two were trapped in the studio due to a sudden rainstorm. They worked overtime until late at night and finally decided to spend the night on the sofa.

Unexpectedly, this night became the starting point of a turbulent journey in Li Minghui's heart.

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When the first ray of sunlight penetrated the cracks in his dream, Lin Yifeng slowly opened his eyes, and the world in front of him seemed to still be a little hazy.

He blinked and his vision gradually became clear, but he unexpectedly found himself nestled in Li Minghui's arms in an extremely intimate posture.

His head rested on Li Minghui's strong thighs, and his hands unconsciously wrapped around his waist. The warmth and comfort made him whisper involuntarily: "Hubby, I'm sleepy."

These three words, like a thunderclap in spring, instantly stirred up a thousand waves in Li Minghui's heart.

He was stunned, and the whole world seemed to stop at this moment. Only the word "husband" kept echoing in his mind, like the most melodious melody, or the most affectionate confession.

Li Minghui's cheeks quickly heated up and blood rushed to his face like a tide. He felt unprecedented panic and shyness.

He never thought that the friend who always fought alongside him and shared his joys and sorrows would touch the softest part of his heart in such an unintentional moment and in such a way.

"He...he...called me...husband?" Complex emotions surged in Li Minghui's heart, including surprise, confusion, and even a bit of disbelief.

He tried to clear his mind, but found himself overwhelmed by the sudden flood of emotions and unable to struggle.

He lowered his head, his gaze gently falling on Lin Yifeng's peaceful sleeping face. His slightly furrowed brows seemed to be telling of the uneasiness in his dream.

Li Minghui involuntarily stretched out his hand and gently smoothed out the shallow wrinkle. His movements were so gentle as if he was afraid of disturbing this beautiful dream.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, but Li Minghui's thoughts were like a wild horse running wild.

He imagined, if all this was true, if Lin Yifeng was really what he wished, then what would their future be like?

Will they stroll together on the beach at sunset, or admire the city under the first snow of winter?

Will they face the ups and downs of life together, or go through every ordinary yet warm day hand in hand?

Thinking of this, the corners of Li Minghui's mouth rose unconsciously, and his heart was filled with unprecedented happiness and anticipation.

However, reason quietly reminded him that all this was just his fantasy, and he had to face reality and figure out the true meaning behind Lin Yifeng's words.

Just as Li Minghui was immersed in his own thoughts, Lin Yifeng seemed to sense something, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.

Their eyes met, and there seemed to be a thousand words between them, but they didn't know how to start.

Finally, it was Lin Yifeng who broke the silence. His voice was hoarse from just waking up, but extremely firm: "Minghui, I..."

Li Minghui's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. He nervously waited for Lin Yifeng's next words, afraid of missing any word.

"I...maybe I said something I shouldn't have said last night." Lin Yifeng's eyes flashed with a hint of regret, but more of it was sincerity.

"I always thought of you as my best friend, but last night's dream was so beautiful that I accidentally..."

Li Minghui's heart sank suddenly, but he quickly adjusted his mood and interrupted Lin Yifeng with a smile: "It's okay, Yifeng. The world in dreams is always so beautiful and makes people yearn for it. However, I cherish our current relationship more. As friends, we can create more beautiful memories together."

When Lin Yifeng heard this, a hint of relief flashed in his eyes, followed by deep gratitude.

He held Li Minghui's hand tightly. Both of their palms were slightly sweaty, but neither of them let go.

At this moment, they seemed to have reached some kind of tacit understanding, and they understood each other's intentions without saying much.

As the sun rises higher, the light in the bedroom becomes brighter and brighter.

Li Minghui and Lin Yifeng smiled at each other. The tacit understanding and understanding made their relationship stronger.

They know that no matter what the future holds, as long as they are with each other, it will be the best time.

They stood up, put their clothes in order, and walked out of the bedroom together to greet the new day.

The world outside the window is still noisy, but their hearts are filled with tranquility and satisfaction.

Because they know that in this world, there is someone who is willing to walk side by side with them, no matter the weather is rainy or sunny.

And the misunderstanding about "husband" has quietly turned into a unique color in their friendship, making this relationship more colorful and more worth cherishing.