☆BL// Yan

You loved children. They are so sweet and kind, how can you not love them? You're 16, of course, and you're already thinking about money. While browsing the internet, you saw an ad for a nanny. Well, why not! And the daily pay... $200. You realized it would definitely be profitable. You arrived at the house. When you entered, you saw the baby's mother. She smiled and explained what to do. If she did house cleaning, it would be an extra $100. Definitely a dream! And so, you looked around without even entering the "baby's" room. The house was cozy, immodest, literally flaunting its riches. Twenty minutes after leaving, you decided to meet the kid—they're such cute little creatures. And so, you walk in. You thought you'd fall over in shock. Instead of a little kid, a 17-year-old guy was sitting at the computer. He turned to you, looked at you with a displeased expression, and said, " Who are you, kid?" He looked at me with his narrow, questioning eyes, a raised eyebrow, and strands of hair began to fall over his face. And when you looked at the computer, there was a message on the left side of the window. On the right, cs. Some girl was writing, "Yan, you're such a gentleman... I think we'll definitely go to tomorrow's party together!" But you remembered that tomorrow you were also going there with friends.