Category: Love Genius Qian Xiaoke (Page 1 of 2)

       Jiang Tongyan said, “Qian Xiaoke, do you hate the rich?”

       Qian Xiaoke glanced at him and answered seriously, “I don’t hate the rich, I just hate you.”

       This sentence confused Jiang Tongyan, “Your logic doesn’t make sense, does it? Even if there’s a grudge, it should be me holding a grudge against you!”

       Qian Xiaoke came closer and looked at Jiang Tongyan’s shirt carefully, making sure it was wiped clean, and then sat back.

       “Why? Obviously I am more wronged.” Qian Xiaoke sat back down and continued eating his spicy hot pot. If he didn’t eat faster, the noodles would get soggy and ruin the taste. Then his 36 yuan would have been wasted!

       Jiang Tongyan’s clothes were clean, and he returned to sit opposite Qian Xiaoke, “How dare you ask?”

       Jiang Tongyan was now wondering if Qian Xiaoke had a flaw in his intelligence or a flaw in his worldview that he dared to actually ask him why! He was the one who wanted to ask why!

       Qian Xiaoke didn’t listen to his words at all; his mind was full of: Eat quickly, eat quickly, it won’t taste good later!

       Seeing him like this, Jiang Tongyan felt utterly helpless and thought to himself, fine, go ahead and eat. I’ll settle this with you once you’re done.

       So, he just stared at Qian Xiaoke eating, and he laughed while staring at him. This kid’s eating style was really ugly, so ugly that he couldn’t look away.

       Qian Xiaoke knew that this person was looking at him, and he was not used to this. Of course, no one could get used to being stared at with such an intense gaze while eating.

       At first, Qian Xiaoke could still bear it because he felt that there was no need to be distracted by this person, but his patience was limited, and mascots also had tempers.

       Qian Xiaoke looked up and said with an unhappy face, “Why are you so rude?”

       “Hey, are you really lecturing me about manners now? Do you even have any?”

       Qian Xiaoke curled his lips, “I do.”

       He said seriously, “I just said thank you to the waiter. Did you say it?”

       “I said it.”

       “I didn’t hear it.”

       “Just because you didn’t hear it, so it didn’t happen?” Jiang Tongyan laughed jokingly, “Your logic is really flawed.”

       “Your logic is the one that’s flawed,” Qian Xiaoke waved his hand, “Wait a moment, let me finish eating before we continue this debate.”

       He picked up a piece of potato chips and stuffed it into his mouth, saying, “When I was in college, I was on our school’s debate team!”

       “Uh-huh? Have you won any awards in the competition?”

       Qian Xiaoke glared at him and didn’t answer.

       How could he possibly tell Jiang Tongyan that he was a substitute on the debate team—the kind that had never even been on stage?!

       Of course, later he was ‘temporarily transferred’ to the basketball team to be a cheerleader, where he truly shined.

       Seeing that he didn’t reply, Jiang Tongyan didn’t say anything more and continued to stare at Qian Xiaoke eating with a smile.

       He found that Qian Xiaoke was really interesting, and worthy of being the ‘mascot’ of Cheng Sen’s company.

       When Qian Xiaoke finally finished eating, he wiped his mouth and muttered, “It’s done. It’s all gone.”

       Jiang Tongyan almost laughed out loud, then got up, walked to the cashier, and bought a bottle of Coke.

       Qian Xiaoke was a little surprised. He didn’t expect this person to be so considerate. In just a moment, his view of Jiang Tongyan changed 180 degrees. He was suddenly a little touched and even wanted to be responsible for this person!

       He sat there obediently, with his lips pursed, watching Jiang Tongyan come back with an iced Coke. He stretched out his hand to take it while smiling shyly, “Oh, it’s not necessary…”

       However, before he finished speaking, he saw Jiang Tongyan standing in front of him, opening the Coke and drinking it.

       “… Tsk.” I knew this person wouldn’t be so kind! Qian Xiaoke’s eyes were about to roll up to the sky.

       Jiang Tongyan teased him deliberately, “What did you say about not necessary?”

       “No, you are hallucinating.” Qian Xiaoke stood up angrily, holding his small schoolbag and preparing to leave.

       “Sir, you took one less bottle of Coke.”

       The waiter came over and put another bottle of Coke on their table.

       Qian Xiaoke looked at the Coke on the table and then looked at Jiang Tongyan.

       “Oh, yes, I was going to bring it back to drink.”

       Qian Xiaoke took a deep breath and walked out of the spicy hot pot restaurant with a stride that showed he cared for no one.

       Jiang Tongyan, who succeeded in his trick, laughed so hard that he almost got a stitch in the side and followed him out leisurely with two bottles of Coke.

       “Hey!” Jiang Tongyan walked behind and shouted at Qian Xiaoke’s back.

       He could tell from his back how angry the guy was at the moment, which was very funny.

       Jiang Tongyan felt that he was a bit perverted now. He actually liked to tease such a little rabbit. He was so childish that he was just like a three-year-old child. If Shen Huiming saw him like this, he would probably laugh at him to death.

       But Shen Huiming couldn’t see him now, so Jiang Tongyan planned to continue.

       “Why are you running?” Jiang Tongyan said again, and this time, Qian Xiaoke turned around.

       Qian Xiaoke stopped and turned to glare at him, “First! I didn’t run! I was angry! Second! My name is not Hey! I’m Qian Xiaoke!”

       Jiang Tongyan’s right eyelid twitched. This sentence always seemed a little familiar. His eight-year-old niece seemed to have a similar line in an idol drama she watched a while ago.

       Qian Xiaoke also watched idol dramas?

       It fitted with his persona.

       “What are you laughing at?” Qian Xiaoke felt that Jiang Tongyan might not only be impotent but also have problems with his brain. If not, why would he stand here and laugh so weirdly? Even if he is handsome, he should still be sent to a mental hospital!

       Qian Xiaoke said, “Are you a pig?”

       “You are.” Jiang Tongyan handed him the unopened bottle of Coke, “Didn’t you eat all the food?”

       Qian Xiaoke smiled proudly, “I refuse to eat food given with contempt, even if it leads me to this point!”

       “Ah?”

       Jiang Tongyan’s Chinese level was really limited, and Qian Xiaoke suddenly said this, and he didn’t understand it at all.

       “Uncultured.” Qian Xiaoke said, “I hate uneducated nouveau riche like you the most.”

       After saying that, Qian Xiaoke felt happy, turned to the small supermarket next door, and bought himself a bottle of Coke that was exactly the same as the one in Jiang Tongyan’s hand.

       Qian Xiaoke, “I have plenty of money!”

       When he said this, he was very unconfident, so he turned around and ran away.

       Jiang Tongyan was almost amused to death by him. How could there be such a funny person?

       Was Qian Xiaoke only three years old this year?

       A three-year-old child shouldn’t be so childish, right?

       Sometimes, criticising others was a reflection of one’s own shortcomings. While Jiang Tongyan was busy mocking Qian Xiaoke for having the maturity of a three-year-old, he failed to realise that, at thirty, he hadn’t been much more mature himself.

       Qian Xiaoke swaggered ahead, looking like he was walking with a powerful, confident stride, but in reality, he was mentally calculating—36 yuan for the spicy hot pot plus 3 yuan for the iced cola. One meal had cost him an entire day’s food budget!

       Qian Xiaoke, who had always been careful with money, was bleeding in his heart.

       However, he did learn a valuable lesson from this experience: First, he decided it was best to stay away from Jiang Tongyan because he realised that whenever he was around him, his rationality would vanish, and he could snap at any moment, never knowing what kind of reckless actions he might take out of spite. Second, no matter how angry or prideful he got, he should never joke around with money again. Every single penny he had didn’t just fall from the sky—it was his hard-earned money, and it wasn’t worth wasting. Really, it just wasn’t worth it!

       Qian Xiaoke pouted and mourned for the 39 yuan he lost.

       “Hey.”

       “I’m not Hey.”

       “Qian Xiaoke.” Jiang Tongyan took a few quick steps and followed him. “We haven’t finished discussing that matter just now.”

       Jiang Tongyan thought: Why am I so idle? I haven’t even looked at the contract Cheng Sen sent me, yet I somehow have time to be tangled up with this little nutcase here.

       “What’s the matter?” Qian Xiaoke was a little absent-minded when he answered. He was thinking about his 39 yuan.

       This bottle of Coke hadn’t been opened yet. He decided not to drink it. He took it home and kept it. He would open the bottle to celebrate when he got a salary increase or a bonus.

       Actually, although Qian Xiaoke didn’t make much money every month, he wasn’t so tight. After deducting the rent from his monthly salary, the rest was enough for him to live an everyday life. It was just that he always tried to save a little money every month.

       Qian Xiaoke was well aware that life wasn’t easy, and he knew he didn’t have any great abilities. He set small monthly goals for himself, mainly because deep down, he had a bigger goal that he only dared to think about vaguely, never having the courage to actually write it down and stick it on the refrigerator door.

       Every month, he divided his salary into several parts: one for rent, one for living expenses, and the rest for other uses.

       Since he started working, Qian Xiaoke set aside two hundred yuan each month to buy into the ‘Free Lunch’ initiative he found online, a charity project that provides meals for children in impoverished areas. It wasn’t that he thought of himself as particularly noble; he just believed in doing good deeds whenever possible to accumulate some good karma. Who knew, maybe one day, all that accumulated karma would pay off, and he’d reach the peak of his life.

       In addition, he kept the remaining money in a separate account. He didn’t even dare to name the account, nor did he dare to hope that one day this thing would really work.

       He saved that money to buy a house. He knew that he definitely couldn’t afford it, but he still saved a few hundred yuan every month.

       Sometimes, when Qian Xiaoke heard his colleagues talking about housing prices, he would hide and look at his savings. He knew that he would need to work hard for another 100 years to buy a small house of 50 square meters.

       However, Qian Xiaoke felt quite happy to live like this every day.

       “You’ve forgotten so quickly?” Jiang Tongyan said, “Who do you think should hold a grudge between us?”

       Qian Xiaoke’s body shook again when he heard this.

       He knew that Jiang Tongyan was here to seek revenge.

       After that night, Qian Xiaoke seriously reflected on it. He knew that Jiang Tongyan was half responsible for this matter, and he was also half responsible, but…

       Qian Xiaoke covered his face with grief and struggled for five minutes.

       For those five minutes, his mother’s teachings echoed in his mind: Xiaoke, we may be poor, but we are not poor in spirit. As people, we must be open, honest, and straightforward. We should be upright, righteous, and dignified. We must never engage in sneaky or opportunistic activities, and we absolutely must not do anything that goes against our conscience or harms society!

       At this moment, Qian Xiaoke, standing on the sidewalk, seemed to be performing a one-man show, and Jiang Tongyan stood beside him and watched the fun, holding back his laughter.

       Finally, Qian Xiaoke calmed down and opened his small schoolbag again.

       He took out his bank card—the card on which he was going to save money to buy a house.

       Qian Xiaoke handed the card to Jiang Tongyan with shaking hands, “Take it.”

       “Hm?”

       “This is all my savings,” Qian Xiaoke said, “Take it for your medical treatment. If it’s not enough, I will start a street stall tomorrow night and sell all the T-shirts, slippers and jeans I have worn at home at a low price to see if I can raise enough money for your medical expenses.”

       Jiang Tongyan: “…Are you out of your mind?”  

       “Just take it.” Qian Xiaoke sighed, “I really should take responsibility for you like a man.”  

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       Of course, a handsome guy didn’t rank as high as a spicy hot pot.

       Qian Xiaoke had always been a very pragmatic person. Although he often had some unrealistic fantasies, he was well aware that those fantasies were even more ‘unrealistic’ than the term itself implied. Just thinking about them was enough; he wasn’t lucky enough to soar to the top and turn into a phoenix.

       Although he often spoke of envying Zhou Mo, he was well aware that Zhou Mo’s good life and great husband were the result of his own hard work. He started off from a higher point than he did; he couldn’t blame anyone else for that. He could only blame himself for not putting in the effort from the starting line. Now, it was too late for regret.

       Since it was too late to regret, he just needed to live a down-to-earth life now.

       Qian Xiaoke didn’t have lofty ambitions, but on the door of his refrigerator, he posted a ‘short-term goal’ that he changed every month.

       Each goal was very practical, such as getting a full attendance award this month, reading a book, or learning to cook a dish…

       Although it was really not difficult for him to get a full attendance award, he was very enthusiastic about work and was almost always the first to go to the company.

       Although reading wasn’t very difficult for him, he could finish a comic book rented from the bookstore downstairs in a day or spend a small fortune—ten yuan—to read enough BL novels priced at three cents per thousand words.

       Although learning to cook wasn’t too difficult for him, he could make a smashed cucumber salad and use some of it for a face mask.

       In short, although Qian Xiaoke was poor and knew that his future was not bright, he still tried to live a good life every day.

       Many people said that young people aimed too high but lacked the skills to match, but not Qian Xiaoke—he knew his own worth all too well.

       And his pragmatism was also reflected in his attitude towards love.

       He knew his own circumstances, so he never expected that he would one day end up with someone wealthy.

       Besides, Qian Xiaoke hypnotised himself like this every day: rich people are greasy middle-aged people with big bellies; I don’t want to waste my youth on such people.

       Of course, every time he thought so, his boss, Cheng Sen, would happen to pass by, and then Qian Xiaoke would have to add one more sentence—except my boss.

       Except for his boss. However, he wouldn’t dare to have bad intentions towards the boss.

       Qian Xiaoke had to be worthy of his friend Zhou Mo, and he didn’t want to be unemployed.

       Anyway, Qian Xiaoke, who didn’t have any extravagant expectations for love, treats rich handsome guys with the attitude of: I would not be able to get you.

       Because he knew he couldn’t get it, he didn’t take it to heart at all.

       This reasonably explained why, in Qian Xiaoke’s eyes, Jiang Tongyan was still not as important as a bowl of spicy hot pot.

       At least a spicy hot pot could fill the stomach, not to mention that this was the spicy hot pot he bought for 36 yuan!

       Who was this Jiang Tongyan person?

       Just a passerby who couldn’t get hard.

       At this time, the passerby who couldn’t get hard was frowning at him, watching him frantically add vinegar, sugar and chilli oil to the bowl.

       “You… have a strong taste!” Jiang Tongyan couldn’t help but sigh.

       Qian Xiaoke laughed, “What do you know? This is the essence of spicy hot pot!”

       He glanced at the person opposite, obviously looking down on him.

       Jiang Tongyan was somewhat frustrated after being scorned again. He suddenly felt that this inconspicuous little guy in front of him might be another nemesis of his fate.

       He came up with a plan—if Shen Huiming and this guy got together…

       But Jiang Tongyan soon came to his senses. It was possible that this guy liked Shen Huiming, but Shen Huiming was neither blind nor stupid, so how could he develop a relationship with this guy?

       Impossible.

       “What’s wrong with you?” Qian Xiaoke was finally willing to devote 1% of his mind to ‘care’ for this rich and handsome guy.

       Although it was a bit embarrassing, Jiang Tongyan actually felt a little bit of human warmth because of Qian Xiaoke’s light ‘What’s wrong with you?’.

       “Sad.”

       “Ah?” Qian Xiaoke was finally willing to devote 2% of his mind to express a little surprise at his inexplicable sadness.

       Jiang Tongyan said pretentiously, “Because I think, in your eyes, I am not as good as a bowl of spicy hot pot.”

       Qian Xiaoke took chopsticks to stir the spicy hot pot, leaned over to smell it, and then gave a thumbs up, “Awesome.”

       “……” Okay… It turned out that this was just a one-man show; Jiang Tongyan rolled his eyes.

       But then again, Jiang Tongyan thought that this so-called spicy hot pot was actually quite good. As someone who had dined at high-end restaurants, he was initially filled with doubts when he first walked into the small shop—what kind of dish is this? If all the dishes are cooked together, wouldn’t all the flavours mix together and become a mess?

       Moreover, after he came in and looked around, he always suspected that the hygiene here was not up to standard!

       Jiang Tongyan just ordered a bowl of spicy hot pot with a try-it-out mentality. After all, he didn’t want a poor little guy to say that he was ignorant.

       He, Jiang Tongyan, did not allow himself to have a little blind spot in knowledge.

       Perhaps because he didn’t come in with expectations at all, he felt that the spicy hot pot tasted good when he ate it.

       He ate slowly and leisurely. Although his persona often collapsed when facing Qian Xiaoke, Jiang Tongyan was still a promising young man with a good family education and a scholarly family. Even if he were eating a spicy hot pot, he would not wolf it down like the boy sitting opposite him, as if he had not eaten for a hundred years.

       He said, “Can you taste the flavour if you eat like that?”

       “Hmm?” Qian Xiaoke was picking up a piece of lettuce and stuffing it into his mouth like a rabbit, “Ah?”

       He bit the lettuce, and half of it was still sticking out, “What?”

       Jiang Tongyan couldn’t stand it anymore. How did this guy manage to sit with no semblance of proper posture and eat with no manners at all?

       He waved his hand, “Just eat yours!”

       So Qian Xiaoke continued to eat his spicy hot pot with his head down. Jiang Tongyan, opposite him, carefully picked up a few noodles and then carefully put them into his mouth, tasting them carefully, trying to feel the exquisiteness of this ‘delicacy’. 

       However, the reason why he was so careful was that he was also worried that the soup would get on his clothes.

       Although it was not a white shirt, no matter what colour it was, he felt that once the soup got on the clothes, it would basically be ruined.

       Qian Xiaoke had no time to pay attention to Jiang Tongyan when he started eating. He had to devote himself to his 36 yuan spicy hot pot.

       Jiang Tongyan glanced at him from time to time. He didn’t know whether his brain was broken or his eyes were broken. He couldn’t help laughing while watching.

       “What are you laughing at?” Qian Xiaoke ate with no sense of decorum, and a thin layer of sweat had appeared on his forehead.

       Jiang Tongyan said, “Laughing at your ugliness.”

       Qian Xiaoke rolled his eyes at him.

       This was the second time Jiang Tongyan said Qian Xiaoke was ugly. The first time he said it behind his back; this time, he said it in front of him. Qian Xiaoke suspected that Jiang Tongyan would be using the big loudspeaker that the old man who collected waste carried all day to shout everywhere next time.

       “Do you think you are good-looking?” Qian Xiaoke was not convinced, “Don’t be so proud.”

       Jiang Tongyan still looked at him and smiled.

       This time, Jiang Tongyan really didn’t mean to anger him. He really thought Qian Xiaoke’s eating style was ugly.

       Ugly in a humorous way.

       He liked watching it.

       The people around Jiang Tongyan had always been in the same world as him. They grew up in a disciplined manner, were organised in their actions and speech, chewed slowly and ate with dignified grace, and even during casual friend gatherings, they maintained proper conduct.

       That was their habit.

       Just like Qian Xiaoke’s habit of eating food in a hurry when he saw it.

       Perhaps because of the novelty, Jiang Tongyan saw Qian Xiaoke eating like this, and from the initial discomfort, he gradually felt that it was a little cute.

       Of course, the premise was that this kid would not splash the oil and soup in his bowl onto Jiang Tongyan’s shirt.

       All the happiness and cuteness came to an abrupt end at this moment, and Jiang Tongyan had to sigh again that this kid was his nemesis.

       This was his newly bought shirt!

       3,678 yuan!

       Who’s going to pay for it?

       Qian Xiaoke didn’t know what he had done yet and was still immersed in his 36 yuan spicy hot pot.

       “Qian Xiaoke.”

       “Huh?”

       “You did it on purpose?” Jiang Tongyan’s voice became cold.

       Qian Xiaoke looked up at him in confusion and then saw Jiang Tongyan pointing at a certain spot on his dark blue shirt, which had a drop of stain on it.

       “…I did it?”

       “Who else?” Jiang Tongyan said, “Are you a pig?”

       Qian Xiaoke took a closer look and found that it was really a fresh stain, and he even sniffed it hard.

       Jiang Tongyan was so angry that he was dizzy and decided to stay away from this guy in the future. He was basically a time bomb, and he didn’t know where Qian Xiaoke would explode!

       “Forget it,” Jiang Tongyan stood up, “I’m unlucky to meet you.”

       From now on, no need to see him again.

       Jiang Tongyan finally understood that this guy was someone he couldn’t afford to offend. He could at least avoid him if he couldn’t afford to offend!

       He was about to leave, but Qian Xiaoke grabbed his arm.

       “Wait a minute!” Qian Xiaoke quickly pulled him back, “Come here.”

       Jiang Tongyan looked at him in horror, not knowing what this guy was going to do.

       He had already suffered a lot of injuries from him! He couldn’t afford to be hurt anymore, okay?

       Unexpectedly, Qian Xiaoke opened his black schoolbag and took out a pack of tissues from it.

       Jiang Tongyan sighed helplessly, “Big brother, this is an oil stain. Please don’t screw me over because of this, okay?”

       “What do you know!” Qian Xiaoke pulled out a tissue and quickly stuck it on Jiang Tongyan’s shirt.

       Jiang Tongyan was angry and didn’t dare to say anything. He watched nervously, fearing that if this guy rubbed it hard, his clothes would be completely ruined.

       Fortunately, Qian Xiaoke just stuck the tissue there and didn’t rub it randomly.

       “This thing is amazing,” Qian Xiaoke said, “Come on, it’s time to witness the miracle!”

       He pressed it a few times and then carefully wiped the place. When he removed the paper towel, the oil stain was so light that it was almost invisible.

       “…For real?” Jiang Tongyan picked up his shirt and looked at it carefully.

       Qian Xiaoke said proudly, “Amazing, isn’t it?! Stain removal wipes are a must-have for those of us who often eat spicy hot pot! You rich people are really ignorant!”

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       What kind of person was Qian Xiaoke?

       Eating a spicy hotpot required careful budgeting.

       A bowl of spicy hotpot, no matter how hungry you were, should not cost more than 20 yuan. This was the basic quality of a poor person.

       But now, a bowl of 36 yuan deluxe spicy hotpot was in front of him.

       Lu Xun once said, “If you don’t take advantage of a bargain, you are an idiot.”

       Qian Xiaoke didn’t want to be an idiot, so he tried to take advantage of it.

       But Qian Xiaoke also understood a truth, there was no free lunch in the world.

       He said, “Mr. Jiang, how about we split the bill.”

       “Split the bill?” Jiang Tongyan looked at him puzzledly.

       “Yes,” Qian Xiaoke pointed to the deluxe spicy hotpot and said, “36 a bowl, I pay 18.”

       Then, Jiang Tongyan almost laughed to death.

       He swore that in his wonderful life over the past 30 years, he had seen all kinds of people, but he had never seen someone like Qian Xiaoke, who wanted to take advantage but was timid and felt that he would lose if he didn’t take advantage.

       “And then we both eat a bowl?” Jiang Tongyan teased him deliberately.

       He found that teasing Qian Xiaoke was a particularly fun thing in life. His life was boring, and he was anxious about impotence recently. If he was not too busy at work, he really planned to go to a psychologist to talk. However, now it seemed that teasing Qian Xiaoke was obviously more effective than talking to a psychologist, and it costs less, only 36.

       No, maybe it only costs 18 yuan.

       Qian Xiaoke, you are really…cheap!

       “Of course not!” Qian Xiaoke’s body trembled, “I have mysophobia! I can’t share a bowl with others!”

       The mysophobia was fake, but he was reluctant to share half a bite with others.

       “Mysophobia?” Jiang Tongyan laughed out loud, “It’s really unlikely. I’ve seen people with mysophobia before, and you don’t have the slightest trace of mysophobia.”

       “If I say so, then it is so.” Qian Xiaoke said, “If you want to eat, just order it yourself.”

       Jiang Tongyan raised his eyebrows at him, “Oh, I did order it.”

       As he spoke, Jiang Tongyan’s spicy hot pot was ready.

       The 36-yuan deluxe spicy hot pot made Qian Xiaoke drool.

       It was great to be rich.

       In the past, no matter how hard Qian Xiaoke’s life was or how much he contrasted with Zhou Mo, he never expressed such emotion. At that time, Qian Xiaoke was indifferent when he saw Zhou Mo showing off his luxury house, luxury car, and luxury bags on Weibo. However, a bowl of spicy hot pot for 36 yuan made him sigh, ‘It’s great to be rich!’

       “Want to eat?” Jiang Tongyan said, “I’ll treat you.”

       Qian Xiaoke saw the teasing in his eyes. Although he didn’t know how to write the word ‘teasing’, he directly replaced the ‘teasing’ with pinyin in his mind, but he knew that Jiang Tongyan was humiliating him.

       “No need!” Qian Xiaoke took out his mobile phone, scanned the code to pay, and then said proudly, “Boss! Give me a 36 yuan Supreme Super Thunderbolt Deluxe Spicy Hotpot!”

       Jiang Tongyan couldn’t help laughing when he heard his series of prefixes.

       Impulse brought momentary pleasure, but constant impulsiveness led to disaster.

       Qian Xiaoke ordered 36 yuan of spicy hotpot because of impulse, but when he entered the password to pay, his heart was bleeding.

       With his meagre monthly salary, he scrimped and saved just to get by. This one meal of spicy hotpot was enough to buy him a piece of clothing.

       He could wear a 36-yuan T-shirt for at least two summers. If he washed it less often and gently, he could wear it for three years. Even when it was finally worn out, it could still be used as pyjamas. And now, that amount was gone in a single meal.

       But for the sake of his pride, Qian Xiaoke still paid.

       After paying, he sat opposite Jiang Tongyan and waited for his spicy hotpot.

       “Aren’t you a mysophobe?”

       “What? What’s wrong?” Qian Xiaoke deliberately picked a fight, “Do you discriminate against us mysophobes?”

       “That’s not the case,” Jiang Tongyan said, “Since you are a mysophobe, why don’t you wipe the chair before sitting down?”

       “… I’ll wipe it now!”

       While eating this legendary spicy hotpot, Jiang Tongyan watched Qian Xiaoke rub the chair with a tissue.

       “Why are you so funny?” Jiang Tongyan said, “You pretended not to know me at Cheng Sen’s place today.”

       “Who are you again?” Qian Xiaoke started to act stupid again.

       “Oh, you really don’t know me?” Jiang Tongyan said, “Do you have intermittent amnesia?”

       Qian Xiaoke pouted and ignored him. He stared in the direction of the kitchen, looking forward to his spicy hotpot.

       Jiang Tongyan stole a glance at Qian Xiaoke and started teasing him again.

       “Hey, do you know why I returned to China this time?”

       Qian Xiaoke didn’t answer but suddenly became nervous.

       The tone of the man opposite became a little serious, which made him very uneasy.

       He thought: Could it be that he came back to settle accounts with me and let me take responsibility?

       During this period, he looked up a lot of information on the treatment of impotence on the internet. To be honest, it was very difficult to treat it, and first of all, he had to figure out whether Jiang Tongyan’s problem was psychological or physical.

       If it was psychological, it might really be his fault. Although he didn’t want to, he might have to take the responsibility of a man.

       But then again, if it was physical, this man was not good at first, then it was not his fault; he was also a victim!

       While Qian Xiaoke’s brain was spinning rapidly, Jiang Tongyan spoke again, “I did it all for you.”

       Qian Xiaoke was almost choked to death by the air he inhaled.

       Jiang Tongyan deliberately acted gentle, “Have you heard that song? I can’t forget the first time I saw you, a pair of charming eyes…”

       “Brother, don’t speak.” Qian Xiaoke stopped the man from continuing to sing.

       Actually, it was not because Jiang Tongyan sang badly. To be honest, he sang well, and Qian Xiaoke was about to change his mind about him.

       In order not to have pity for his enemy, Qian Xiaoke interrupted him in time.

       “I’m serious,” Jiang Tongyan felt that it was a pity not to act. He was so handsome and so good at acting. Maybe he could win the best actor when he debuted. “After seeing you that time, I couldn’t forget you.”

       This much was true. Qian Xiaoke was really in his dreams.

       However, this so-called ‘can’t forget’ was that he couldn’t wait to catch this kid, peel off his skin and throw him out to plant flowers.

       Jiang Tongyan was so angry that his teeth itched.

       Qian Xiaoke had never encountered such a thing.

       He had been quite good looking since he was a child, but his love life was really not smooth.

       What he said to Jiang Tongyan when he was drunk at Zhou Mo’s birthday party that day was true. He was the kind of person who fell in love with everyone he met. As long as the one was pretty, he would be immediately attracted to the person. However, he had never had a serious relationship. Everyone said to him when they rejected him, “Xiaoke, your soul runs too fast. I can’t keep up.”

       Qian Xiaoke didn’t know what they meant before, but then he realised that all these guys were into that kind of high-mountain flower or sexy temptress, but he was like a furry bunny all day long, and this overly jumpy personality made the dudes think he was a psychopath.

       He felt wronged.

       Qian Xiaoke felt that he could also be sexy and cute.

       Qian Xiaoke, who had never had a smooth love life, was inevitably confused when someone ‘confessed’ to him for the first time.

       He turned around and looked at Jiang Tongyan, “You… to me…” Qian Xiaoke suddenly said shyly, “Did you fall in love at first sight?”

       Jiang Tongyan watched the little guy take the bait, and his tail was so proud that it stood up.

       He was going to catch this little fish and grill it!

       “What do you think?” Jiang Tongyan sighed sadly, “Actually, I don’t know myself. After all, I have never loved.”

       Never loved? Qian Xiaoke thought, shouldn’t you rich people live a decadent life of luxury?

       But he thought again, that’s right, in a world of luxury, there is no such thing as true love.

       Rich people are really pitiful.

       “I only know that I think of you every day when I open my eyes and close my eyes. I always think of you when I am distracted when I am doing things. Every day in New York feels like a year. In the past half month, I seem to have aged ten years.” Jiang Tongyan said, “You could say, I am doing this to you—”

       “Mine! Mine! Mine!” Jiang Tongyan had not finished his pretentious heartfelt confession when Qian Xiaoke’s eyes suddenly lit up, and he stood up and shouted to the back kitchen, “Boss! My spicy hotpot!”

       Alright then.

       Jiang Tongyan saw that in the eyes of this little bastard, he, a handsome guy, was not as important as a bowl of spicy hotpot.

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       Qian Xiaoke felt aggrieved.

       From childhood to adulthood, no one had ever praised him for being smart, but people often praised him for being good-looking and cute.

       He knew that although he was not the reincarnation of Daji¹Daji was the favourite consort of King Zhou of Shang, the last king of the Shang dynasty in ancient China. In legends and fictions, she is portrayed as a malevolent fox spirit who kills and impersonates the real Daji. Her identification as a fox spirit seems to have originated from at least the Tang dynasty. who could captivate anyone with his smile, he certainly wasn’t ugly. Jiang Tongyan was definitely seeking revenge on him.

       Qian Xiaoke always had a good temper, but the only thing he could not tolerate was others saying he was ugly. However, now that he was in the company and this person was sitting in the boss’s office, Qian Xiaoke had to endure it.

       He walked in angrily and served tea and water to the ‘guest’ in a very professional manner.

       Jiang Tongyan watched him with a breath held, thinking to himself: I’d better not drink this water; who knows if this little trickster has spat into it.

       Jiang Tongyan was a cautious person and would not give the enemy any opportunity to retaliate.

       To the casual observer, these two seemed like there was nothing much going on, but in reality, there were undercurrents beneath the surface. Cheng Sen, sitting on the side, was thoroughly entertained, feeling as though he was watching a brilliant pantomime, one that he couldn’t even buy a ticket to see.

       Cheng Sen was smart. No matter how the two pretended to be strangers, he didn’t believe that they really had no story.

       He didn’t ask questions or interfere; he just let the two of them carry on with their antics.

       After returning to the front desk, Qian Xiaoke was upset. He would ask anyone who passed by him, “Am I ugly?”

       The answer was, without exception, “No! How can our company’s mascot be ugly!”

       As the mascot, Qian Xiaoke was still unhappy, and pulled the colleague who liked to gossip and asked, “What do you think of my appearance?”

       “The little face is still good.” The colleague said, “It’s just that the butt is a little flat.”

       Then, the colleague began to tell him that a plastic surgery hospital had opened in a certain place that could do buttocks filling, and he suggested that Qian Xiaoke save money and go for one.

       Qian Xiaoke: “You go, I have to continue working!”

       He would never spend money on that kind of place, not in this life!

       However, while sorting out the express delivery to be sent today, he was thinking: Is my butt really so flat that it needs to be filled?

       ==========

       When Jiang Tongyan and Cheng Sen came out of the office, it was already lunchtime. Qian Xiaoke was sitting there eating his spicy hot pot.

       Although he was in a bad mood, he still had to eat.

       When Jiang Tongyan passed by him, he smelled the smell and was a little curious. He pretended to take a casual look.

       Qian Xiaoke raised his eyes and glared at him, thinking: What are you looking at?!

       “What is this food?” Jiang Tongyan turned around and asked Cheng Sen.

       It smells pretty good!

       When Qian Xiaoke heard it, he complained in his heart: Are all rich people so ignorant? They don’t even know about spicy hot pot?

       “Malatang²spicy hot pot.” Cheng Sen said, “Do you want to try it?”

       “I’m not eating that,” Jiang Tongyan said, contradicting his true feelings, “It doesn’t even look good.”

       Qian Xiaoke rolled his eyes, and after the two entered the elevator, he said, “So sheltered! I despise you!”

       After Jiang Tongyan left, Qian Xiaoke felt that the air in the company became fresher–although this fresh smell was actually spicy hotpot-flavoured.

       Of course, he also heard from his colleagues that the person they previously suspected to be Chairman Cheng’s affair partner was actually Jiang Tongyan. It turned out there was no affair at all—Cheng Sen had personally gone to pick up Jiang Tongyan and bring him to the company.

       The misunderstanding was resolved, and Qian Xiaoke no longer had to think about whether he would lose his job.

       For the rest of the afternoon, he didn’t see their Chairman Cheng at all. He stayed at his post, handling over a dozen deliveries and answering five phone calls. Then, when the time came, he happily and contentedly clocked out for the day.

       The world without Jiang Tongyan was a real paradise.

       When Qian Xiaoke went downstairs, he thought: Let’s not continue this bad fate. Please, God, don’t let us meet again!

       He was really afraid—afraid that Jiang Tongyan would make him responsible.

       Qian Xiaoke walked out of the office building and walked towards the subway station. While walking, he scanned the snack shops on the roadside with his eyes, thinking about what to eat in the evening.

       What to eat in the morning? What to eat at noon? What to eat at night?

       These were the three most confusing things for modern humans.

       Sometimes, there was no coincidence.

       Just a few minutes ago, Qian Xiaoke was thinking he never wanted to see Jiang Tongyan again and that even if he did, he’d keep a ten-meter distance. But he quickly forgot the promise he made to himself.

       When he passed by the spicy hot pot restaurant he often went to, he actually saw the familiar yet strange, handsome but somewhat difficult-to-describe figure.

       What did this guy say at noon?

       “It doesn’t even look good.”— Qian Xiaoke still remembers this sentence!

       After all this time, the rich were also honest in words.

       He originally didn’t intend to provoke the other party, but suddenly thought of being called ugly by this guy today, and he couldn’t get over it.

       Some people’s words could be forgiven, but some people and some words were absolutely unforgivable.

       Saying that he was ugly was unforgivable.

       Qian Xiaoke would not only not forgive him but would also go over to ridicule him!

       Qian Xiaoke walked into the spicy hot pot restaurant, straightened his back, and walked towards Jiang Tongyan.

       “Hey! Who is this!” Qian Xiaoke pretended to be surprised and looked at Jiang Tongyan, “This is not… This is not that… That…”

       Jiang Tongyan turned his head when he heard the voice, and his eyes almost fell out when he saw Qian Xiaoke.

       “Isn’t this Shen Huiming!” Qian Xiaoke did it on purpose. He was so deliberate.

       Although he knew that revenge would never end, he felt that it was not a gentleman not to take revenge.

       In Jiang Tongyan’s world, Shen Huiming was not a taboo at first, but then it was, all because of this Qian Xiaoke.

       “…What did you say?” Jiang Tongyan stared at the person in front of him, his voice as cold as a big ice cube just taken out of the freezer.

       Qian Xiaoke was frozen by his tone, and on the night of early autumn, he couldn’t help but shiver.

       “I… Humph.” Qian Xiaoke was scared because the man’s eyes were a bit scary.

       In fact, Qian Xiaoke was a coward. When he encountered something, he was very good at running away, and it was definitely not okay to confront him head-on.

       He leaned aside guiltily and muttered softly, “I-I recognised the wrong person.”

       “Recognised the wrong person?”

       Jiang Tongyan was irritated. Qian Xiaoke took a step, and he followed, pressing step by step, with no intention of giving up.

       He thought Qian Xiaoke was really interesting. He hadn’t settled accounts with this little liar yet, but this guy actually came to pick a fight first. It was obvious that he didn’t want to have an easy life.

       Qian Xiaoke was a little panicked, and he suddenly realised that ‘one would not be in trouble had one not asked for it’ is definitely a wise saying.

       Why did he even bother?

       Being called ugly wouldn’t make his butt shrink by two inches; if the person wanted to say it, so be it.

       Now he was cornered, and if things had really turned into a fight later…

       He recalled the man’s muscles and felt that he had no chance of winning.

       Just when Qian Xiaoke was anxious and guilty, he was suddenly hugged by the shoulders.

       Qian Xiaoke was shocked. His body was straight, like a zombie. He turned to look at Jiang Tongyan, “Big brother, what’s the matter?”

       Jiang Tongyan smiled at him, “Why call me brother, so polite.”

       Qian Xiaoke thought this man might be possessed, otherwise, why would he suddenly become so… amiable?

       Jiang Tongyan was certainly not possessed, but he found another way to get revenge.

       Life was too boring. It seemed like a good thing to tease this guy who make fun of him and hurt him.

       “What do you want to eat?” Jiang Tongyan pinched his shoulders hard, “This gege will treat you.”

       This gege will treat you, depending on whether you dare to eat.

       Qian Xiaoke should have run away at this time, but when he heard that someone was treating him, Qian Xiaoke suddenly wavered.

       “How about this?” Jiang Tongyan pointed to the ‘Deluxe Spicy Hotpot’ on the sign and said, “36 yuan a bowl of spicy hotpot, worthy of your honourable status?”

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       Qian Xiaoke felt that Chairman Cheng looked at him strangely. He didn’t dare say another word and ran out of his office.

       Cheng Sen sent a WeChat message to Jiang Tongyan: The ID card has been returned.

       He didn’t say much else; not knowing the relationship between the two, he had no intention of stirring the pot. Happily remaining an outsider, he found it quite amusing to watch the drama unfold and listen to the gossip.

       Jiang Tongyan had just arrived home when he received the message, feeling overwhelmed. He glanced at Cheng Sen’s message, ignored it, and headed straight into the bathroom after taking off his clothes.

       While taking a shower, Jiang Tongyan looked down at himself and felt hopeless in life.

       He was still very anxious, even though he kept telling himself it was just a temporary setback and that things would be better next time, definitely better. But when he said this to himself, there was a deep sense of unease.

       The next time hadn’t happened yet—who could guarantee there would definitely be a next time?

       The troubled Jiang Tongyan went straight to bed after his shower. He was exhausted. Who knows—maybe after a good night’s sleep, he’d wake up with a morning wood.

       However, he did not have morning wood, mainly because he was awakened by a nightmare in the middle of his sleep.

       Jiang Tongyan often had dreams, a case of ‘what you think about during the day, you dream about at night’. From time to time, he would dream of himself being chased by work—at a speed fast enough to qualify for the Olympic sprinting events.

       However, this dream was obviously more lethal than those about work because he dreamed of a guy named Qian Xiaoke.

       In the dream, the guy was wearing his shirt, which was obviously one size larger. He sat on the bed and smiled at him while playing with the teddy bear’s c0ck and giggling, ‘Hehe, hehe, hehe’.

       The smile was nothing short of mocking, and chilling to the bone.

       In the dream, Jiang Tongyan could not think about why the teddy bear had a human c0ck. He just felt that Qian Xiaoke’s smile was asking for a beating, but he did not dare to beat him because he had dirt on him—he knew that he was impotent.

       However, Jiang Tongyan also had a temper. Even in a dream, he could not stand this grievance.

       Finally, he was irritated by Qian Xiaoke, who was like a repeater, and pointed at him and cursed, “Hehe hehe, my foot!”

       As soon as he finished cursing, Qian Xiaoke stopped laughing and started repeating: impotence, impotence, impotence…

       Then Jiang Tongyan woke up in shock.

       The moment he opened his eyes, Jiang Tongyan felt like he had survived a disaster and thought it was fortunate that it was a dream.

       However, the next second, he suddenly realised that Qian Xiaoke was a dream, but his impotence problem was real.

       He was a successful and mature young talent, but in the middle of the night, he felt so aggrieved that he planned to close his heart and love again.

       He was the one who had always taken initiative before, but this time, he was passive.

       He didn’t dare to love anymore; after all, he might not be able to give others happiness and pleasure.

       It was so fvcking sad.

       Jiang Tongyan was dying of anger.

       Just like that, after waking up, he couldn’t sleep anymore, so Jiang Tongyan simply got up to work.

       He was busy with work, and by the time he finished the urgent tasks, it was already morning.

       Morning wood was definitely not an option.

       Jiang Tongyan stood on the balcony, taking deep breaths. He felt that he couldn’t think about it any longer, or he would eventually become depressed. Maybe if he relaxed a bit, things would get better on their own someday.

       Jiang Tongyan changed into sportswear and went out for a run. When he returned, he drank a cup of coffee, had some breakfast, and opened the file that Cheng Sen had sent him before.

       He was now torn between going back or not.

       If he went back, there would not only be Shen Huiming, the ‘love obstacle’, but also Qian Xiaoke, the ‘executioner’. He suddenly realised that he might need to have fortune-telling because it was obvious that this was fate playing tricks on him.

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       Qian Xiaoke’s life went on as usual, except for the occasional moments when he would stare blankly at the small red circle on the calendar pinned to the wall.

       If…

       Oh my…

       There were no ifs in life.

       He continued to embrace life and work with enthusiasm every day, answering calls, greeting guests, and handling deliveries with passion. He thought his life would proceed in this orderly manner forever—without surprises, without accidents, without promotions or salary increases, and without encountering love around the corner.

       However, life was far more interesting than he thought, and God was far more naughty than he thought.

       Almost half a month after losing half of his virginity, on a Monday morning, Qian Xiaoke heard a gossip when he arrived at the company. Two girls in the sales department said while making coffee in the tea room, “I saw Chairman Cheng yesterday, coming out of the hotel with a random man!”

       Another girl was shocked, “Cheating? How could he betray our lady boss!”

       The so-called lady boss was naturally Zhou Mo.

       The relationship between the two had never been a secret in their company, and because Zhou Mo was very good at socialising, he got along very well with many employees in the company. He often bought food and gifts for everyone, which made him very popular.

       “I have always thought that our Chairman Cheng is a decent person, without seeing it with my own eyes, I can’t conclude it.”

       “That’s true.”

       The two were silent momentarily and then sighed, “Oh dear!”

       Qian Xiaoke frowned when he heard it.

       Zhou Mo was his good friend. If Cheng Sen really cheated, he must tell Zhou Mo as soon as possible.

       But how to say it?

       Qian Xiaoke had no experience in reporting!

       He was so worried that he even started to pull his hair.

       Just when he was pulling his hair anxiously, he received a call from Cheng Sen.

       “Xiaoke, go to my office and wash the tea set, then brew some tea. I’ll be bringing a guest over later.”

       “Okay!” There was no evidence proving that Cheng Sen cheated, so Qian Xiaoke still had to respect him.

       After he agreed, he ran to wash the tea set. While washing, he wondered if Cheng Sen and Zhou Mo would break up and if he would have to change his job. After all, this job was found through the backdoor!

       He was a little sad; God knew how much he liked this job.

       After washing the tea set, Qian Xiaoke began to make the tea. The first step was to rinse the tea leaves.

       When he walked out with the cup, he almost bumped into someone when he turned around. When he looked up again, he was shocked.

       At this moment, their Chairman Cheng was standing in front of him with a tall and handsome man. The man saw him, frowned, and said in surprise, “Little liar?”

       Qian Xiaoke panicked. At this moment, he felt that he might really be in a tragedy. He didn’t meet love at the corner but met his mortal enemy.

       Could Jiang Tongyan come to seek revenge on him? Thinking of this, Qian Xiaoke was scared as if struck by lightning and his soul left his body.

       However, Qian Xiaoke was smart after all, and his soul was out of his body for only a few seconds. He reacted quickly and pretended not to know the other party. He said very earnestly, “Hello, Chairman Cheng, hello guest!”

       After that, he turned sideways and leaned against the wall to leave, “I’ll make tea now!”

       He ran away and prepared to find someone else to make tea for him.

       Jiang Tongyan stood there, staring at Qian Xiaoke’s back with a sharp gaze and began to grind his teeth.

       Cheng Sen, watching the commotion with amusement, then pretended to know nothing and said, “Do you remember him? The one whose ID card you returned last time.”

       Jiang Tongyan took a deep breath.

       “He doesn’t seem to remember you though.” Cheng Sen fanned the flames there, “But it’s normal. Qian Xiaoke is usually heartless and his memory is not very good.”

       Don’t remember me?

       Jiang Tongyan was instantly furious.

       He didn’t expect to meet Qian Xiaoke here. He had sent Qian Xiaoke’s ID card to Cheng Sen just to let him pass it on. He didn’t know that this guy worked here.

       If he knew, he would never come.

       No.

       Jiang Tongyan calmed down and suddenly had an idea.

       “Oh, I’d forgotten about him until you mentioned it.” Jiang Tongyan also began to pretend to lose his memory, “He is an insignificant person. Let’s not talk about him. This project should be my last project in my old company. You have to keep an eye on it for me.”

       “Don’t worry.” Cheng Sen took him into the office and asked Jiang Tongyan to sit down.

       Jiang Tongyan chatted with Cheng Sen about work, but the guy who made tea didn’t return. He couldn’t help but ask, “So that, what does that Qian Xiaoke do here?”

       Cheng Sen laughed, “Didn’t you say he was an insignificant person? Why are you suddenly interested in him?”

       “Who is interested in him?” Jiang Tongyan coughed and said, “I was just thinking that he is too ugly and an eyesore.”

       After saying that, he saw Qian Xiaoke return with the tea, looking dejected, with his eyes nearly rolling up to the sky.

       So, really, you shouldn’t speak ill of others behind their backs. It’s better to be straightforward and open.

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       After Qian Xiaoke escaped back home, he circled this day on the calendar with a red pen.

       It was really a thrilling day. No matter what, it was worth commemorating it a little.

       He lay on the bed, holding his big rabbit doll, not knowing whether to cry or laugh.

       It was past ten o’clock in the evening. Qian Xiaoke was still wearing Jiang Tongyan’s clothes. He turned over in bed and let the big rabbit doll lie on his belly.

       He thought about it for a while, then took out his mobile phone to search: How to treat impotence?

       Almost at the same time, Jiang Tongyan, who was waiting to board the plane, also took his mobile phone and typed a few words in the search bar: How to treat impotence?

       Although they didn’t want to admit it, the two people who were not together still had a tacit understanding.

       Qian Xiaoke fell asleep while searching, and Jiang Tongyan became anxious while searching.

       Life was hard, and Jiang Tongyan felt that his life had been ruined.

       After a drunken and dreamy weekend, Qian Xiaoke got up on Monday morning with full energy, packed his things and went to work.

       As usual, he bought an egg-filled pancake with eggs and sausages at the breakfast stall near his home and ate it while walking to the subway station. When he arrived outside the subway station, he had just finished eating.

       He threw away the trash, wiped his mouth, and walked into the subway station with a sense of satisfaction.

       On Monday mornings, the subway was so crowded that a person could die. Every time at this time, Qian Xiaoke imagined himself as a sausage, and the more he thought about it, the hungrier he became.

       He arrived at the company quite early, and after clocking in, he began to clean up his workstation.

       As a company receptionist, Qian Xiaoke had always been diligent and conscientious. Basically, he was the first to arrive at the company four days a week.

       He said, “The front desk is very important. I am the face of our company.”

       As the face of the company, he was responsible for not only receiving visiting guests and answering consultation calls but also receiving and sending express deliveries from colleagues. It was really a heavy responsibility!

       Although the company’s front desk job sounds like one with little technical content and a low salary, Qian Xiaoke loves his job and said in front of everyone at last year’s annual meeting, “As long as Mr. Cheng doesn’t mind, I will be our company’s front desk for the rest of my life!”

       The career plan was very clear.

       He was a good young man.

       Colleagues arrived one after another, and everyone got to work.

       On Monday morning, Qian Xiaoke was very busy, mainly distributing express deliveries to colleagues and thinking about what takeaway to order for lunch when it was close to lunch break. Finally, after the express deliveries were distributed and the takeaways were ordered, he began to lose his mind and vaguely remembered that man.

       That was, the man who took away half of his virginity.

       What was his name…

       Qian Xiaoke really had no impression. His mind was full of the words ‘Shen Huiming’, but it was obvious that the other party was not called by this name. It seemed that he had some problems with the man named Shen Huiming.

       Qian Xiaoke recalled that he had to admit that he was quite delighted before the other party withered.

       If everything could go smoothly at that time…

       “Cheng Sen’s express.”

       The voice of the courier interrupted Qian Xiaoke’s wandering.

       “Okay, thank you.”

       After sending the courier away, Qian Xiaoke ran to Cheng Sen’s office, knocked on the door, and said obediently, “Mr. Cheng, there is your express.”

       Cheng Sen asked him to bring it in, “Who sent it?”

       Qian Xiaoke walked to the office while looking at the sender’s information, “Jiang Tongyan…”

       “Tongyan?” Cheng Sen didn’t know what had happened between them before, and Qian Xiaoke didn’t know Jiang Tongyan’s name, so neither of them realised what this delivery meant at this moment.

       Cheng Sen took the express from Qian Xiaoke and opened it.

       “Qian Xiaoke?”

       Cheng Sen made a puzzled sound.

       At this time, Qian Xiaoke had already walked to the door, ready to return to his post, but suddenly heard the boss calling him and immediately turned around, “Yeah, Mr. Cheng, what’s up?”

       Cheng Sen held Qian Xiaoke’s ID card in his hand and said, “Why is your ID card here with Tongyan?”

       “Huh?” Qian Xiaoke was stunned, “What?”

       He walked back blankly and took the ID card handed over by Cheng Sen.

       The moment he saw his ID card, he suddenly remembered that the guy had taken it when he went out to eat with someone yesterday and never gave it back to him!

       “Ah!” Qian Xiaoke exclaimed.

       Cheng Sen was startled by him, “Did someone step on your tail?”

       Qian Xiaoke smiled awkwardly, “No, no, it was an accident.”

       More than just a tail.

       It was not just as simple as being stepped on by someone.

       Qian Xiaoke suddenly felt something was wrong. How did that guy know that he worked in Cheng Sen’s company? Moreover, he sent his ID card directly to Cheng Sen!

       The clever Qian Xiaoke smelled a hint of conspiracy.

       He suddenly felt a little desperate and felt that something was wrong.

       That guy must be trying to take revenge on him, even extending his sinful hand to his workplace!

       Qian Xiaoke would never allow his career to be ruined!

       “Jiang Tongyan…” Qian Xiaoke muttered thoughtfully.

       “How did your ID card end up with Tongyan?”

       “Ahahaha,” Qian Xiaoke suddenly had an idea, “Mr. Jiang is really a good man who returns lost property. It was Zhou Mo ge’s birthday, and I had a bit too much to drink. My ID might have fallen out, and Mr. Jiang found it.”

       Cheng Sen thought his statement was possible, but Qian Xiaoke’s expression didn’t seem to indicate that he was telling the truth.

       However, he didn’t like to pry into people’s privacy, so he waved his hand, meaning he could return.

       “Mr. Cheng,” Qian Xiaoke asked devoutly, holding his ID card with both hands, “Where does Mr. Jiang work? He found my ID card and gave it back to me. I want to thank him.”

       Thank him?

       Qian Xiaoke sneered in his heart: This is called an eye for an eye. You, Jiang Tongyan, have reached into my workplace to threaten me, so don’t blame me for using the same method to deal with you!

       “He went back to New York yesterday.” Cheng Sen was a little surprised. According to his understanding, Qian Xiaoke was a very stingy person, yet he actually took the initiative to treat people to a meal. There was something fishy about this.

       “New York?”

       “Yes,” Cheng Sen smiled, “but there is no rush if you want to treat him to a meal.”

       “What do you mean?” Qian Xiaoke asked, “Mr. Cheng, are you going to send me on a business trip to New York?”

       Then I have to hurry up to apply for a passport and visa!

       “No.”

       …Oh, I really thought too much. Qian Xiaoke was a little disappointed.

       But that’s right. Why would they send a company receptionist to New York? Or send and receive express delivery? Or a marriage?

       “He should return to China in a while, and you can treat him to a few meals when you want.”

       Return?

       Qian Xiaoke was relieved after knowing that Jiang Tongyan was in the United States. Why was he coming back?

       Is he coming back to hunt him down?

       Chasing him to take responsibility for his impotence?

       “What’s wrong with you?” Cheng Sen looked at Qian Xiaoke, whose eyes were almost popping out, and smiled, “Just kidding, he won’t care about these things, so there’s no need to treat him to a meal.”

       “You mean he won’t come back?”

       “No,” Cheng Sen looked at him. He should come back. I just said he wouldn’t mind whether you treated him to a meal.”

       The next second, Qian Xiaoke’s face was full of grief.

       Cheng Sen couldn’t help but ask, “You and him… have something to hide from me?”

       “No!” Qian Xiaoke immediately stood up straight, as if making a declaration, and said to Cheng Sen, “He and I are innocent!”

       Cheng Sen looked at him and smiled meaningfully.

       Ah… Innocent, huh…

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       One of the things that Qian Xiaoke and Jiang Tongyan had agreed on the most so far was that they both left the hotel with the mindset of running fast.

       Qian Xiaoke: Run fast, run fast, don’t get caught up!

       He wore clothes and pants that were one size too big. He trotted and pushed open the hotel door, rushing into the night. He hurriedly asked the uncle passing by outside about the direction of the subway station as if he were running for his life and continued to trot, wishing to get home immediately.

       The uncle, who was stopped to ask for directions, looked back at him and shouted behind him, “Young man! Did someone beat you? You still have to call the police if you meet a bad guy!”

       Qian Xiaoke was almost tripped by the uncle’s words. He turned back to thank him and said, “Thank you, uncle. No, no, no bad guy. I just miss home and want to go home quickly!”

       Qian Xiaoke thought that that if he had to say who the bad guy was, it might be him. After all, it was his words that made the man impotent.

       However, this guilt only lasted for a few seconds, and Qian Xiaoke soon forgot that this matter was caused by him.

       As he ran, he thought to himself, as the saying goes, you could know someone’s face, but not their heart!

       Qian Xiaoke turned his clever little head and simply modified this sentence for his own use—you could know a person’s face but not his body.

       That man was tall, handsome, and had a sexy voice—a top-tier specimen of perfection. He could make any delicate, eager bottom drool a ton.

       But who would have thought that he was not good in that aspect?

       It was really a pity.

       It was a waste of natural resources.

       Qian Xiaoke thought with great regret while sitting on the subway: It was a pity, it was really a pity. However, this incident also proved that God really didn’t have selfish intentions for anyone. Everyone in this world was like an apple that God had taken a bite out of—it’s just that the bite marks were in different places. This had been proven true.

       For example, someone like Qian Xiaoke, someone who was good at everything, but he was poor.

       Another example was that handsome guy; he had good looks and money, but he could wither just like that.

       Life was indeed fair.

       Qian Xiaoke sighed for a long time, not knowing whether to be happy or sad.

       To be honest, he actually liked this person. What was that person’s name? He felt like he didn’t ask.

       But it didn’t matter; they wouldn’t have any more stories.

       Before the ‘accident’ happened, he really liked this person—mostly in a superficial way, based on looks and body. But liking someone wasn’t enough to sustain a relationship. Sexual harmony between a couple is extremely important!

       After this, Qian Xiaoke finally understood why his butt didn’t hurt at all after a night.

       Everything began to make sense.

       He sat on the subway and mourned for his half-lost virginity and also mourned for the handsome guy.

       What joy was there in life, and what sorrow was there in death!

       Qian Xiaoke couldn’t help but put his hands together, close his eyes, and pray devoutly that he and the handsome guy would never meet again from now on.

       And the rejected Jiang Tongyan, with anger and resentment, left the hotel with his suitcase, got in the car, and went to the airport.

       This trip back home was not a happy one. Although the work went smoothly, it was better not to mention his personal life.

       His grandparents were old. Five years ago, the two old people returned to China from the United States to settle down following the principle of ‘returning to their roots’, but they always missed him. He admitted that he also missed the two old people, and he had thought before that he might as well return to China to work and be with the old people to show his filial piety.

       His parents were so busy that he had not seen them since he was a child. He had been with his grandparents since he was a child. Now that the two old people need him, he should accompany them.

       Initially, he had started to plan this, but because of this experience, Jiang Tongyan was a little scared again. He felt that it would be better for him to break off his relationship with this sad place completely. He was very worried that he would think of the nightmare scene today with every step he took in the future.

       Jiang Tongyan was worried on the way to the airport. He was not worried about anything else, but what if he couldn’t get hard in the future?

       Miscalculation.

       Retribution.

       He shouldn’t have thought about doing that with that kid at all!

       Jiang Tongyan regretted it now.

       The heartbroken Jiang Tongyan arrived at the airport just in time to check-in.

       He went over, took out his passport and handed it to the staff.

       “Hello, sir; please keep your ID card.”

       ID card?

       Jiang Tongyan was confused. He had been abroad since he was a child and did not have a domestic ID card at all. He used his passport to go back and forth. Where did the ID card come from?

       He leaned over to take a look and then almost fainted at the airport.

       It was Qian Xiaoke’s ID card, which he had taken away when he went to see Shen Huiming before to prevent Qian Xiaoke from stealing his things.

       He actually forgot to return the ID card.

       Jiang Tongyan looked at the ID card carefully until he finished the formalities, took out his mobile phone and called Cheng Sen.

       “Are you at the airport?” Cheng Sen wanted to send Jiang Tongyan off but was rejected.

       The current Jiang Tongyan didn’t want to see anyone.

       “Well,” Jiang Tongyan said, “I want to ask you something.”

       “I have sent you the details of the contract. You can take a good look at it and think about it when you go back.”

       This time, Jiang Tongyan returned to China not only for a project with Cheng Sen, but also to seriously consider returning to China to work.

       Cheng Sen really hoped that Jiang Tongyan could come to his company, and all kinds of conditions were quite favourable.

       “I understand. I will seriously consider this after I go back.” Jiang Tongyan said, “I didn’t call you for this matter.”

       “Then why?” Cheng Sen smiled, “For Suo Yang?”

       “Who is Suo Yang?” Jiang Tongyan asked, and suddenly realised, “Oh yes, I remember it.”

       Cheng Sen sneered and scolded him.

       “No, it has nothing to do with Suo Yang.” Jiang Tongyan coughed lightly and said, “I want to ask you, is it troublesome to lose your ID card in China?”

       “Troublesome? It is quite troublesome. Forget about all the bank cards tied to your identity—just think about all those scams where people use someone else’s ID to commit crimes.” Cheng Sen said, “If you lose your ID card, you must report it immediately and apply for a new one. What’s wrong? You don’t have an ID card; why are you asking this?”

       Jiang Tongyan smiled slightly, “Nothing, just asking casually.”

       The two of them exchanged simple pleasantries and hung up the phone.

       Jiang Tongyan was holding Qian Xiaoke’s ID card in his hand. He planned to play a prank and not return it. In the end, Jiang Tongyan was too upright in his bones and gave up before the security check.

       He turned to the information desk and sent Qian Xiaoke’s ID card to Cheng Sen by express delivery, asking Cheng Sen to help pass it on.

       When Jiang Tongyan left this land, he thought to himself: I am such a good person.

       Since he was a good person, God should be kind to him, right?

       Jiang Tongyan sat on the plane, clasped his hands and prayed silently: Please, don’t let me be impotent; don’t confiscate my happiness as an adult. Please!

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       Jiang Tongyan: Why can’t I see that you are reluctant at all?

       He stood by the bed and took a deep breath, “Are you sure?”

       “Who is the one who said that you want it?” Qian Xiaoke was all ‘I’m doing this for you’, and ‘it’s not our first time, anyway’.

       In fact, he just wanted to feel the sexual stimulation when he was awake. After all, there were really no blushing and heart-beating memories left last night, which was a bit of a pity.

       Jiang Tongyan stared at him, never expecting this guy to be so uninhibited.

       Although Jiang Tongyan knew that he should roll him up and throw him out now. However, men, desire was in their name.

       In a trance, he had bitten Qian Xiaoke’s lips, and found that this boy’s lips were unexpectedly sweet.

       “What did you eat secretly?” Jiang Tongyan asked.

       Qian Xiaoke’s heart was beating very fast at this moment. He was about to faint after just kissing.

       He put his arm around Jiang Tongyan’s neck and said, “I secretly eat gege’s heart.”

       Qian Xiaoke, who read a lot of books, felt that the ‘skills’ he learned from various BL novels could finally come in handy, and he spared no effort to start ‘showing off his knowledge’.

       Jiang Tongyan had never seen anything like this before and was instantly hooked.

       This kid is quite good, Jiang Tongyan thought, probably a professional at it!

       “Who is your gege,” Jiang Tongyan was attracted by someone and pretended to be serious, “You are 27 years old. You are not ashamed to call me gege?”

       Qian Xiaoke asked dizzily, “Then how old are you…”

       “I’m 20.” Jiang Tongyan said shamelessly.

       Qian Xiaoke smiled, “Oh, it turns out to be my younger brother.”

       In the next half an hour, Qian Xiaoke and the younger brother of his finally made up for the regret of the last night, but after it was over, Qian Xiaoke was not very happy.

       It was actually pretty good at the beginning. Although it didn’t go very smoothly, Qian Xiaoke gradually began to experience what it meant to be in ‘pain and pleasure’. Overall, it was still very enjoyable. When Qian Xiaoke was overwhelmed with joy, he couldn’t help but hug Jiang Tongyan and scream.

       What did he scream?

       He screamed, “Huiming… Ahn…”

       Then, Jiang Tongyan withered on the spot.

       It really wasn’t Jiang Tongyan’s fault. Anyone would have withered.

       The air froze instantly, and the atmosphere was extremely awkward.

       “What did you scream just now?” Jiang Tongyan was heartbroken and looked at the person before him in disbelief.

       He had calculated everything, but he never expected that this guy also had a Shen Huiming in his heart.

       On the night of Zhou Mo’s birthday party, before Jiang Tongyan danced with Qian Xiaoke, Qian Xiaoke was Shen Huiming’s dance partner. He thought the two were just casual acquaintances, but he didn’t expect they had already fallen in love at first sight.

       Withered, completely withered.

       Jiang Tongyan felt that he might really be alone for the rest of his life.

       “Huiming ahn…” Qian Xiaoke was in so much pleasure, but his happiness was suddenly taken back, and his resentment was so strong.

       “What did you just call?”

       “Huiming… Is it not okay?” Qian Xiaoke thought: Could it be that you are Voldemort? I can’t you call by your name?

       “Huiming, you bastard!” Jiang Tongyan went berserk and every pore of his exuded pain and despair.

       “…What’s wrong with you?” Qian Xiaoke said innocently and aggrievedly, “If you don’t like it, I won’t call you anymore in the future.”

       “Future? There is no future!” Jiang Tongyan pulled the quilt and wrapped himself tightly, trying to warm his frozen heart in this way, “Go find your Shen Huiming!”

       Qian Xiaoke was stunned when he heard it, “Huh? Aren’t you my Shen Huiming?”

       This time, Jiang Tongyan was also stunned.

       In the next three minutes, the two of them wasted countless brain cells trying to sort out the situation. After all that effort, it turned out to be a misunderstanding.

       “Do you have a brain?” Jiang Tongyan poked Qian Xiaoke’s forehead with his finger, “I am such a high-class person. How can I have such a vulgar name?”

       Qian Xiaoke sat there with a sad face hugging the pillow, muttering softly, “You two are the same.”

       “What did you say?”

       “Nothing!” Qian Xiaoke didn’t want to make him angry at all now, he had more important things to do, “Little brother, let’s continue… I just started to enjoy it, you can’t abandon it after a mess!”

       Of course, Jiang Tongyan wasn’t the type to start something and then abandon it. He always considered himself a one-of-a-kind good man, unmatched anywhere.

       “Okay, let’s continue.” He was also very happy just now, of course, before hearing Shen Huiming’s name.

       So, the two prepared to continue.

       As a result, something more embarrassing happened—Jiang Tongyan couldn’t get hard.

       “I might have just been a bit shaken up.” Jiang Tongyan suddenly panicked. This kind of thing was no joke; it concerned a man’s dignity!

       “What should I do?” Qian Xiaoke frowned, and his head hurt a little.

       Jiang Tongyan also wanted to ask what to do!

       However, he couldn’t show it. He had to stay calm, and only by staying calm could he win.

       “Touch it.” Jiang Tongyan said, “Play with it.”

       Qian Xiaoke didn’t know how to do this, but it didn’t matter. Although he had no practical experience, he had read so many novels after all, and his theoretical experience was very rich.

       Unfortunately, no matter how Qian Xiaoke played with Jiang Tongyan’s, he was unmoved.

       It was very sad.

       Whether it was for Jiang Tongyan, Jiang Tongyan’s, or Qian Xiaoke.

       In the VIP suite of the five-star hotel, the two men fell into a long silence.

       Afterwards, they lay flat on the bed wrapped in quilts in silent, like a pair of elderly couples who had lost their passion.

       From noon to evening, Qian Xiaoke only got out of bed to go to the toilet once. The other time, the two of them were silent, and the atmosphere was extremely awkward.

       It was getting dark, and Jiang Tongyan had to get up and pack up to leave.

       He lifted the quilt and sat up.

       “Qian Xiaoke.”

       “Hm.”

       “Although today is not very pleasant, I hope…”

       “I promise, I will keep my mouth shut!” Qian Xiaoke was suddenly afraid that he would be killed.

       Jiang Tongyan sighed, turned around and said, “Thank you, but there is one more thing. I must declare that I could function normally, today is just an accident.”

       “Yeah, yeah, I understand.” Who knows.

       “I thought about it for a long time, you are right,” Jiang Tongyan said, “Anyway, I did sleep with you now.”

       “Uh… only half.”

       “I was very careless and impulsive at the time. I was wrong.”

       “There is no need to say that; I am also responsible.” At this moment, Qian Xiaoke acted like a sensible and lovely child.

       Jiang Tongyan said as he put on his clothes, “As you said, I should be responsible for you.”

       “…No need!” Qian Xiaoke suddenly got scared. He didn’t want to date an impotent man!

       Qian Xiaoke said, “I was joking before. I’m actually very casual. I often wake up in a stranger’s bed. If everyone is responsible for me, I’ll be too busy.”

       Jiang Tongyan turned to look at him, obviously not believing him.

       “Really, really, I’m a flirt,” Qian Xiaoke said, “Well, this little brother, I have something else to do. I have an appointment to have sex tonight. I’ll go first!”

       He opened the quilt and was about to run but found that he had no clothes.

       Jiang Tongyan sighed, took a set of clothes from his suitcase and threw it over.

       Qian Xiaoke put on his clothes with trepidation. They were obviously one size larger, but the quality was really high-end, different from his T-shirts, which cost dozens of dollars.

       “In that case, then goodbye.” Jiang Tongyan said, “I only have one request, what happened today…”

       “I promise not to tell!”

       Better not to say it.

       Qian Xiaoke thought: What if he come after me for it!

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       In fact, Qian Xiaoke didn’t really want to mourn for his lost virginity. He just felt it was a little pity.

       It was a pity after finally having sex, he had no memory of it at all.

       That’s why drinking harmed people and interfered with things.

       Zhou Mo was shocked that Qian Xiaoke slept with Shen Huiming. He was so shocked that he pinched Cheng Sen next to him to wake him up.

       Cheng Sen thought he was hallucinating and that Zhou Mo must be dreaming because he was still drunk, so he grabbed his lover, wrapped him in the quilt, and continued to sleep soundly.

       Zhou Mo originally wanted to ask Qian Xiaoke a few more questions, but his husband’s embrace was so comfortable and warm that he fell asleep in the blink of an eye.

       Qian Xiaoke lay on the bed and waited for Zhou Mo’s reply for a long time, but he didn’t get a reply from him. He wanted to talk to him about Shen Huiming.

       He was bored with lying there and turned his head to see the dressing mirror in the bedroom.

       Qian Xiaoke got up from the bed and ran to the dressing mirror, looking at himself shyly and excitedly—his figure couldn’t be said to be curvy, after all, he had no chest, and his butt was flat, but his skin was tender and still very delicious.

       Qian Xiaoke stood naked in front of the mirror for a while, and he was embarrassed.

       While he was shyly covering his face, the doorbell rang—the hotel staff had arrived to deliver breakfast.

       Qian Xiaoke quickly pulled the nightgown on the side, put it on, and then ran barefoot.

       The VIP suite of this five-star hotel was annoying. It was too big, and there were too many rooms. It took him a long time to find the door.

       Qian Xiaoke opened the door and saw a very handsome guy in a hotel uniform pushing a small car standing there, “Hello, sir, your breakfast is delivered.”

       So handsome.

       Qian Xiaoke liked handsome guys the most.

       But he couldn’t look at other handsome guys casually now; he was now Shen Huiming’s man.

       Qian Xiaoke suppressed his smile and let the other person in. The waiter looked at the weird smile on his face and felt uneasy.

       A few minutes later, the hotel waiter walked out of Qian Xiaoke’s room and was relieved when he closed the door: It’s good that the guest just had some facial muscles twitching, he is not really a pervert.

       Qian Xiaoke, who was misunderstood, had no idea about it and began to enjoy his luxurious breakfast happily.

       As for Jiang Tongyan, he was currently having a meal with Shen Huiming, who was inexplicably taking the blame for something.

       The place where they met was a Spanish restaurant opposite the hotel where Jiang Tongyan stayed.

       Although Qian Xiaoke was still having breakfast—in fact, it was time for lunch when the two met—it was obvious that Jiang Tongyan had no mood or appetite to enjoy the food.

       “How much did you drink yesterday?” Shen Huiming asked him, “Now you look half dead.”

       Half dead has nothing to do with how much you drink. The main point was that he was tortured to the point that he wanted to roll his eyes to the sky.

       Jiang Tongyan briefly told Shen Huiming about his affair with Qian Xiaoke and said that he suspected he had encountered a honey trap.

       He had not been in the country for many years and did not know much about the honey trap methods here. He originally wanted to seek Shen Huiming’s help, but it was obvious that Shen Huiming just wanted to watch the fun.

       Jiang Tongyan had a meal with Shen Huiming with a deep hatred.

       He was set to return to New York that evening, and with such a troubling matter on his mind, his mood was quite complicated.

       “After such a thing, are you unable to leave today?” Shen Huiming looked at him jokingly.

       “I have to leave,” Jiang Tongyan said, “but it’s a bit troublesome.”

       He was now worried that the man named Qian Xiaoke would cause him trouble. Whether it was to rob him of money or sex, he had not figured it out for the time being.

       Shen Huiming went to answer the phone, and Jiang Tongyan sat there alone, thinking about life.

       Scam?

       This was not the first time Jiang Tongyan had seen it.

       Although he looked like a dishonest person and was troubled by a naked boy, he was still a senior executive of a large company. He was ruthless and did what he said most of the time.

       When Shen Huiming returned, he saw Jiang Tongyan’s eyes and said, “What’s wrong? Are you going to kill to silence him?”

       “Kill to silence him?” Jiang Tongyan smiled, “I won’t do anything illegal. It’s not worth it to sacrifice myself for him.”

       Shen Huiming leaned back in his chair and looked at him with a smile, “Are you going to sell him to Africa?”

       “Tsk, that’s human trafficking!” Jiang Tongyan snorted and said, “I’ve thought about it. Didn’t he say that I slept with him? In this case, I can’t let him down.”

       “Huh?” Shen Huiming raised his eyebrows.

       “Anyway, since the blame has already been pinned on me, when I return after eating, I will do as he wishes and sleep with him!”

       Jiang Tongyan said the cruel words and made up his mind.

       After saying goodbye to Shen Huiming, he returned to the hotel with a murderous aura.

       At this time, Qian Xiaoke, who was still in the hotel, had no idea that ‘danger’ was approaching. He had eaten and drunk enough and went to take a comfortable bath. When Jiang Tongyan returned, he had just come out of the bathtub. He hadn’t had time to wipe his body, and his whole body was hot and wet.

       He heard the sound of someone coming in and knew it must be Jiang Tongyan. He shouted at the top of his voice, “Did you buy clothes for me?”

       Just after yelling, Jiang Tongyan, with a cold face, opened the bathroom door.

       The bathroom was steaming and misty. Qian Xiaoke stood there with his back to the door, reaching for the nightgown hanging there. Hearing the door open, he turned around and looked at Jiang Tongyan through the mist.

       It was like a lotus emerged from the water.

       Jiang Tongyan had been studying abroad since he was a child. Although he could communicate with people in his native language normally and could write, he was basically at the level of a junior high school student, or in other words; his vocabulary was not as good as that of a junior high school student.

       At this moment, the idiom ‘lotus emerging from the water’ popped up in his mind, and he suddenly felt that he was simply a literary genius descending to earth, so cultured.

       “Where are my clothes?” Qian Xiaoke looked at him innocently.

       Jiang Tongyan rolled his eyes again and stood there and said, “I want to ask you a question.”

       “Oh, go ask.”

       Qian Xiaoke turned around openly.

       Jiang Tongyan’s eyes almost rolled up to the ceiling, and he really couldn’t look directly at Qian Xiaoke’s naked body.

       “Are you sure I slept with you?”

       “Sure,” Qian Xiaoke’s heart was alarmed, “You still want to deny it! Are you a human being!”

       As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Tongyan nodded and said to himself, “Okay, you were the one who said it.”

       The next second, Jiang Tongyan carried him out of the bathroom and directly into the bedroom.

       Qian Xiaoke was carried on Jiang Tongyan’s shoulders, his head drooping and almost dying of congestion.

       “What are you doing?” Qian Xiaoke held Jiang Tongyan’s head, afraid that he would fall down.

       “Sleep with you.” Jiang Tongyan said, “You insisted I sleep with you, but I don’t remember.”

       Qian Xiaoke thought: Who did? What a pity.

       After entering the bedroom, Jiang Tongyan directly threw the wet Qian Xiaoke on the bed. He then stood by the window and began to take off his clothes, “Anyway, I’m being blackmailed, so I might as well sleep with you clearly and openly.”

       Qian Xiaoke grabbed the quilt next to him and blocked it in front of him, “What are you going to do to me?”

       “What?” Jiang Tongyan thought he had scared him, “Are you scared? If you are, the door is over there. You still have time to leave now.”

       Qian Xiaoke looked at him, and after a few seconds, he slowly let go of the quilt and lay on the comfortable big bed.

       “I mean…” he said shyly with a red face, “Since gege wants it, I’ll have to go along with it even if I’m reluctant.”

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       Why are you so annoying!—-This was the funniest comment Jiang Tongyan had ever heard about him.

       It was the kind of funny and a little clumsy cuteness. Jiang Tongyan once again believed that this person was not very smart.

       He had never discriminated against people with disabilities. He had even devoted himself to charity for many years and donated much money. However, he couldn’t help but take a second look at the young man who was ‘healthy yet mentally disabled’ on the bed.

       “Okay, very good.” Jiang Tongyan said, “It is said that you can still grow taller at the age of 23. Hey, how old are you?”

       Qian Xiaoke looked at him and thought for a moment, “Then I can still grow taller. I’m 20.”

       Speaking of ‘20’, Qian Xiaoke began to hold the quilt and feel wronged, “I was only 20, and you ruined me! I’m so pitiful!”

       Jiang Tongyan was speechless.

       If he didn’t know that this person was Zhou Mo’s friend, he really suspected that he had encountered the legendary ‘honey trap’. This person really seemed like a fraud trying to stage an accident!

       Jiang Tongyan rolled his eyes, “You cry by yourself; I’m leaving.”

       “Where are you going?” Qian Xiaoke threw himself forward, almost exposing his buttocks. He quickly came back and wrapped himself in the quilt.

       “Didn’t I say that I had an appointment?”

       “You slept with me last night, and you’re going to make an appointment with someone else today?” Qian Xiaoke frowned and said, “Are all you rich people so heartless, ungrateful, and unreasonable?”

       “…You are the one who is heartless, ungrateful, and unreasonable.”

       “How am I heartless, ungrateful, and unreasonable?”

       Jiang Tongyan grabbed a throw pillow from the nearby sofa, stretched his long leg over, and covered Qian Xiaoke’s head with it, then directly pushed him onto the bed.

       Qian Xiaoke was frightened, and the fear in his heart turned into a scream, “Ugh! Murderer!”

       “Shut up!” Jiang Tongyan said, “I don’t have time to play an idol drama with you here. If you are sleepy, continue to sleep. If you are not sleepy or don’t want to sleep, call the front desk and ask them to send you breakfast.”

       When Jiang Tongyan used the pillow to cover his head, he didn’t really use much force. After all, he was just an ordinary handsome boss, not a cold-blooded killer. He didn’t want to retire early because of a murder lawsuit.

       Qian Xiaoke stopped yelling and jumped up. A pair of round eyes appeared from the edge of the pillow and looked at Jiang Tongyan.

       “There’s breakfast?”

       “Five-star hotel, VIP suite,” Jiang Tongyan said, “It’s normal to have some special services. Have you seen the world?”

       “No,” Qian Xiaoke said, “I’ve only stayed in a 131-night express hotel, and it’s a national chain.”

       “… I’m not interested in where you’ve stayed!”

       “You asked it yourself. Why do you have such a bad temper?” Qian Xiaoke pushed him away, turned around, and stretched out his arm to take the phone, “I’m going to order breakfast. I’m so hungry.”

       Jiang Tongyan looked at him and thought that this guy really didn’t seem to show any signs of a hangover. He wasn’t sure whether to say he had extraordinary talent or that Zhou Mo’s wine was truly so good it didn’t cause a hangover.

       Qian Xiaoke picked up the hotel landline and dialled, and Jiang Tongyan stood by the bed and looked at him.

       His bare back—the skin was tender and white.

       His slender waist—not even a hand’s length, was quite sexy.

       Jiang Tongyan’s body trembled, and he quickly retracted his gaze.

       He couldn’t let this guy seduce him. It would be a waste of time.

       “Stay here,” Jiang Tongyan said, looking at the time again, and having to go out quickly, “Don’t touch my things.”

       He walked to the table and picked up a card on it, “Your ID card is here with me. If I lose something, it will be easy to catch you.”

       After saying that, he looked down at the ID card in his hand, “Qian Xiaoke, tsk tsk.”

       Qian Xiaoke was holding the phone and ordering food at the front desk at the moment and didn’t pay any attention to Jiang Tongyan.

       “Qian Xiaoke, what’s wrong with you?” Jiang Tongyan suddenly yelled.

       Qian Xiaoke was startled, frowned, and glared at him, “Don’t make noise!”

       Then he turned back and continued to discuss the breakfast issue with the front desk with a smile. When he ordered breakfast and hung up the phone satisfactorily, he found that this man was still there.

       “Aren’t you in a hurry to go out?”

       “Didn’t you say you were twenty this year?” Jiang Tongyan looked at him coldly, “You’re already twenty-seven!”

       “… What’s wrong with being twenty-seven? I look young!”

       “You’re just a liar who talks nonsense!”

       “That’s better than a dog like you who takes advantage of others!”

       “Who are you calling a dog again?”

       “You!”

       “Say it again!”

       Qian Xiaoke stopped talking, and he burrowed into the quilt.

       Jiang Tongyan was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. He put his ID card into his pocket and left angrily.

       Qian Xiaoke saw him leave and quickly got out of bed to find his mobile phone. Jiang Tongyan placed it on the table next to the sofa.

       Just when he picked up the phone, the room door was opened again. Jiang Tongyan stood at the door, looking at Qian Xiaoke, who was naked and almost fainted.

       Facts had proved that men really couldn’t stand the temptation.

       Last night, they both drank too much. Jiang Tongyan stripped the man and rinsed him again, but he didn’t have any evil thoughts about this body. At that time, his head was heavy, and he didn’t have time to think so much, but now his mind was clear, and his eyes were bright. The tender-skinned guy stood there naked with his butt facing him. This visual impact was really a bit big.

       Jiang Tongyan took a deep breath and pressed his eyes hard.

       “I advise you to put on your pyjamas.” Jiang Tongyan said, “I don’t want to see such an eye-catching scene when I return later.”

       He complained in his heart: I am really a dog who says one thing and means another.

       Qian Xiaoke picked up the phone and trotted back to the bed, “You have slept with it; why are you still pretending?”

       Jiang Tongyan: “I already said I was tired. I didn’t sleep with you.”

       Qian Xiaoke didn’t believe it. He wanted to send a message to Zhou Mo to find out about this man’s background.

       “Forget it.” Jiang Tongyan entered the room, found his phone, and went out again.

       In the VIP suite of a five-star hotel, Qian Xiaoke was wrapped in a blanket, waiting for his luxurious breakfast to be served. At the same time, he sent a WeChat message to his good friend Zhou Mo.

       The Most Charming Person in The Galaxy: Momo, do you remember the man who danced with me last night? The tall and handsome one.

       Zhou Mo, who had been drinking all night last night, shouldn’t have woken up at this time, but he was forced to get up because he had to pee.

       When he returned from the toilet, he touched his phone and took a look, and he happened to see Qian Xiaoke’s WeChat.

       He replied: Aren’t all the people I invited tall and handsome?

       The Most Charming Person in The Galaxy: No, it’s the one who danced with me, the one who seems to be interested in your flight attendant friend.

       Zhou Mo recalled: Oh, you mean Shen Huiming? What’s wrong with him?

       Shen Huiming?

       Qian Xiaoke wrapped in a blanket and thought that his name was barely okay. Although it’s a bit inferior compared to his own name, it was not too tacky.

       The Most Charming Person in The Galaxy: It’s nothing, but he slept with me last night!

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