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

       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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       Jiang Tongyan felt that this guy might not be very smart.

       Last night was Zhou Mo’s birthday party. Although he wasn’t very familiar with Zhou Mo, he had been a longtime friend of Zhou Mo’s husband. This time, he happened to be in town from New York for a project, so he accepted the invitation and attended the party.

       Jiang Tongyan agreed to attend Zhou Mo’s birthday party for another reason—Zhou Mo said he wanted to introduce him to a boyfriend.

       It was said that he had both looks and charisma. Handsome, reserved, with good character, and dedicated to his work, he earned quite well. He was reputed to be the ‘Most handsome man in civil aviation’.

       Jiang Tongyan wasn’t the kind of person who judged everything by appearances, but if someone happened to be good-looking, that was naturally a pleasant thing.

       Jiang Tongyan, whose love life had not been smooth, agreed to it. Surprisingly, this handsome guy really suited his taste. It could even be said that he was the perfect type tailored to his preferences.

       However, as the saying goes, life is full of surprises.

       Just as Jiang Tongyan was surprised that he had really met his ideal type, something even more unexpected happened. His ‘archenemy’, Shen Huiming, seemed to have a subtle, unspoken relationship with this handsome guy.

       The reason why Shen Huiming was Jiang Tongyan’s ‘archenemy’ was that all the ups and downs in Jiang Tongyan’s love life over the years were because of this person.

       The two were college classmates back then, and whoever he liked ended up falling in love with Shen Huiming. Jiang Tongyan was hit hard by this and made two decisions.

       The first decision: stay away from Shen Huiming.

       The second decision: seal your heart and lock away his love.

       After that, Shen Huiming returned to the country to start a company. Jiang Tongyan received several good offers domestically, but to distance himself from Shen Huiming, he resolutely stayed in New York and also never thought about pursuing a relationship again.

       He was afraid.

       However, no matter how much he planned, he could never have expected to meet Shen Huiming during his ‘blind date’. He felt that if the love-hate entanglements between the two of them over the years were written into a novel, it would definitely be a model of love and conflict in the BL genre, complete with the kind of past-life grudges and complications.

       His blind date was intercepted, which made him want to roll his eyes, but he didn’t expect that there would be troubles to come.

       At the birthday party, he danced with a pretty boy, and after the dance, they naturally sat together and drank a few glasses of wine.

       This guy, on the other hand, whether intentionally or due to genuinely poor alcohol tolerance, started causing a scene and acting drunk not long after.

       There was a Chinese saying: A person’s character is reflected in their drinking behaviour.

       This kid’s drinking behaviour was really bad.

       After three glasses of wine, he started crying while holding Jiang Tongyan’s arm.

       “Gege, I’m really miserable; how can I be so miserable!”

       Jiang Tongyan: “Calm down. I’m not your gege.”

       “Gege, do you think I look pretty? But why doesn’t anyone love me?”

       Jiang Tongyan: “Calm down, everyone likes a flower in the high mountain¹This phrase is used to describe people who are admired from a distance and seem unattainable or aloof, often suggesting that they are seen as idealised or perfect by others..”

       “Gege, no one loves me. I’m just the withered cabbage in the field!”

       Jiang Tongyan: “Calm down; even when the cabbage is put on sale, someone will still buy it. If you sell yourself… human trafficking is illegal.”

       …

       In short, that night, Jiang Tongyan, who was usually untouchable, was practically harassed by this little drunkard. It felt as though this guy was stuck to Jiang Tongyan like a second skin, impossible to shake off or remove.

       Jiang Tongyan was worried, especially when he saw his blind date leaving with Shen Huiming, he was even more worried.

       So, he started drinking.

       In this way, in the sad sobs and the undispersed sorrow, he also got drunk.

       Jiang Tongyan couldn’t remember how the two of them got back to the hotel from the birthday party. What he could remember clearly was that the boy vomited all over the two of them.

       Jiang Tongyan didn’t have a serious obsession with cleanliness, but he was indeed a clean person. Generally speaking, unfamiliar people shouldn’t even think about touching him, using his things, or sleeping in his bed.

       So, when his clothes were suddenly soiled by someone, he sobered up instantly.

       He quickly stripped the two of them of their dirty clothes and threw them into the trash can in the bathroom.

       Clothes that had been vomited on could not be washed clean. Bacteria and terrible memories would remain on it forever.

       However, Jiang Tongyan was only sober for a few minutes. Then he vaguely remembered that he had taken the shower head and showered both of them, but he had no memory.

       When he woke up in the morning, he was indeed lying in the same bed with the boy, both naked and even hugging each other.

       Jiang Tongyan was also shocked at the time. He subconsciously felt that he might be a bit fvcked up—he actually did this with someone without knowing it.

       But then he looked at the ceiling calmly for a while and suddenly remembered an academic discussion he had read before, which said that men could not have sex when they were seriously drunk. In addition, he carefully observed the environment in the quilt and the bodies of the two people—yes, although it was shameful, he saw both of their naked bodies and examined them carefully.

       Jiang Tongyan was almost certain that the two of them just hugged each other and slept.

       He did not believe that he was gifted and could have sex with others after drinking.

       But obviously, the person in front of him did not think so.

       Qian Xiaoke said, “I’m so miserable, my chastity…”

       Jiang Tongyan didn’t bother to pay attention to him, looked at the time and said, “Alright, you go ahead and quietly reminisce. I’ll step out for a moment.”

       Qian Xiaoke, who was curled up in the quilt and pretending to cry, sat up suddenly when he heard that he was leaving, “Where are you going?”

       “I have an appointment.” Jiang Tongyan said calmly, “After you’ve finished crying, you can… never mind, just wait for me to come back.”

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

       “Calm down, I just want to say that you vomited on your clothes yesterday and made me throw them away.” Jiang Tongyan glanced at him and felt that although this guy had slept his hair into a mess, he was still cute. Of course, if he was a little more normal, he would be even cuter, “You can’t go out now unless you want to run around naked.”

       “…You want to imprison me?!” Qian Xiaoke had read many famous BL works and knew all kinds of scenes by heart. Although he liked to watch the scenes of imprisoning the little beauties, novels were just novels. In reality, this was illegal!

       “Calm down,” Jiang Tongyan said, “I don’t have that fetish.”

       He thought to himself: Even if I were to imprison someone, I wouldn’t imprison you. Wouldn’t it be better to imprison a mute person?

       “I’m going out to have meal with someone. When I come back, I’ll bring you some clothes. You can put them on before you go.” Jiang Tongyan was a very nice person. “What size do you wear?”

       He sized up the person on the bed and said, “Are you 1.6 meters tall? Are large children’s clothes enough?”

       Qian Xiaoke shouted angrily, “Who are you mocking? Who wears children’s clothes? I was 1.75 meters tall in junior high school!”

       “Oh, what about now?”

       Qian Xiaoke pouted, “… I haven’t grown any taller since junior high school. Is that not allowed? Is it illegal? Why are you so annoying!”

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       Qian Xiaoke said, “It all started from a birthday party.”

       Qian Xiaoke has a friend named Zhou Mo.

       Zhou Mo, this person, was good-looking, rich, and good at talking and socialising. He used to be a flight attendant and later got together with a rich boss. The two of them fell in love, got to know each other deeply, and even went abroad to get married and obtain their marriage certificate.

       Logically speaking, someone like Qian Xiaoke, who strictly limited spending on T-shirts to under 50 yuan each and preferred jeans that cost no more than 100 yuan, shouldn’t have been acquainted with someone like Zhou Mo. But fate was unpredictable—after all, even the son of a billionaire might have ended up sharing a meal with a homeless person.

       Qian Xiaoke had nothing to do in college and had no place to vent his gay feelings, so he went to a gay forum and posted a message.

       Many years had passed, the forum had been closed, and its glorious history had become a forgotten past. However, Qian Xiaoke still clearly remembers the title of the post he posted—Let’s gossip about those years with my sexy neighbour!

       He became famous overnight because of this post and became a forum celebrity. He updated 300 to 500 words every day. After each update, he would manually highlight it at the end: True story! Any similarity is purely coincidental!

       Actually, it was a bullshit. At that time, he lived on campus with three other roommates, getting up in the middle of the night to kill mosquitoes and looking for slippers in the morning. As for that post, it was just a made-up story.

       But he was so excited to make it up, and others were also excited to read it.

       Until one day, he received a private message from the forum.

       The person who sent him the private message was Zhou Mo, the most popular handsome guy in the forum at that time.

       At that time, Zhou Mo had already worked and often posted selfies of himself wearing a flight attendant uniform. The uniform was coquettish and handsome, and many people coveted it.

       But Qian Xiaoke wasn’t tempted because the two of them were clearly too similar.

       Zhou Mo sent him a private message saying: You made this up, right?

       Qian Xiaoke didn’t admit it, but Zhou Mo seriously circled all the illogical places and made Qian Xiaoke bow his head and admit his mistakes.

       But later, Qian Xiaoke didn’t stop updating because of this incident. Zhou Mo liked to see him making up stories, and he didn’t expose him in public. Zhou Mo even chased after the story even more vigorously.

       The two of them got to know each other like this, and they became good friends until Qian Xiaoke graduated.

       Qian Xiaoke studied Chinese but didn’t do particularly well, and he graduated from a campus that wasn’t that great either. After graduation, he had a hard time finding a job. At that time, Zhou Mo was already in a relationship with Cheng Sen, so they pulled some strings and got Qian Xiaoke a job as a receptionist at Cheng Sen’s workplace.

       After deducting five insurances and one housing fund, he got 3,500 yuan a month.

       Qian Xiaoke shared a small and old second bedroom with someone else, and he had to pay 1,500 yuan a month without water, electricity, gas, etc.

       Life was pretty tight.

       But Qian Xiaoke was always optimistic and always thought tomorrow would be better.

       However, his colleague said to him, “Xiaoke, you know, people like us have to rely on rich people to change our fate completely.”

       Qian Xiaoke: “People like us? What kind of people are we?”

       “The oppressed masses at the bottom of the capitalist system.”

       Qian Xiaoke admitted that he was a poor guy and had no capital to turn over, but he felt that living with the mentality of relying on rich people was not very positive.

       “I can’t rely on it.” Qian Xiaoke said, “It’s harder than the college entrance examination.”

       The colleague looked at him and said, “That’s right.”

       Qian Xiaoke: “…”

       “Look at our male lady of the house—flitting around like a butterfly, charming and smooth-talking. Only someone like that could land someone of Mr Cheng’s calibre.”

       Qian Xiaoke pouted, “Zhou Mo also makes a lot of money himself.”

       “Tsk, tsk, you don’t understand.” The colleague waved his hand and left.

       Although he didn’t quite agree with the values ​​of this colleague, Qian Xiaoke recognised that he couldn’t rely on rich people.

       He felt that he didn’t have the beauty of Su Daji¹Su Daji 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., nor was he as smart as Zhuge Liang²Zhuge Liang, also commonly known by his courtesy name Kongming, was a Chinese statesman, strategist, and inventor who lived through the end of the Eastern Han dynasty and the early Three Kingdoms period of China.. Moreover, he didn’t have a mouth as eloquent as Wang Xifeng³Wang Xifeng is one of the principal characters in the classic 18th-century Chinese novel Dream of the Red Chamber.. He was good at nothing, so it was normal that no one loved him.

       However, although Qian Xiaoke had never been in a serious relationship, he had a lot of crushes on people.

       That Daniel Wu, that Takeshi Kaneshiro.

       That Ronaldo and Beckham.

       He loved each one deeply.

       It was just a pity that every crush of his ended in vain.

       Zhou Mo’s birthday was also Qian Xiaoke’s birthday. Originally, Zhou Mo said they could celebrate together, but Qian Xiaoke said, “Forget it. I’ll just be a guest at your birthday party.”

       Actually, what Qian Xiaoke really meant was: I have no money, don’t pull me in!

       That day, Qian Xiaoke happily went to Zhou Mo’s birthday party, happily danced with the handsome guy, and happily drank a lot of wine.

       And later, he got drunk happily.

       After getting drunk, Qian Xiaoke was dizzy. He knew that he had said a lot of things, but he didn’t remember what he had said. Before he lost consciousness, his last impression of the world was that there was a handsome guy holding him, and this guy looked very rich.

       In short, when Qian Xiaoke woke up, he was lying naked on the big bed in the hotel.

       The white quilt wrapped his fair body, and his mind was blank.

       He glanced at the side, opposite the bed, and saw a man standing by the window smoking.

       The man, with a majestic back, reminded him of a story by Zhu Ziqing⁴Zhu Ziqing, born Zhu Zihua, was a renowned Chinese poet and essayist. Zhu studied at Peking University, and during the May Fourth Movement became one of several pioneers of modernism in China during the 1920s..

       Qian Xiaoke suddenly felt thirsty and wanted to eat oranges.

       But it was obvious that this person was not his father. His father would not wear a shirt and trousers, and he did not have such tall and strong arm muscles.

       Although he meant to mock his father, Qian Xiaoke knew that his father would not be angry.

       He moved, and the other party looked back at him.

       He was a handsome guy.

       The kind of handsome guy with a good style.

       Qian Xiaoke sat up, and the quilt slid to his waist. He took a breath of cold air and quickly grabbed the quilt to cover his chest.

       Qian Xiaoke looked at the man in front of him with horror. He vaguely remembered this man. They had danced together before.

       “You!” Qian Xiaoke was like the brainless female lead in a brainless romance drama at this moment, “Me!”

       Jiang Tongyan held a cigarette in one hand and put one hand in his trouser pocket, standing there and looking indifferently at the boy who looked like he had seen a ghost on the bed.

       “Awake?”

       His voice was also very nice, low and sexy, the voice of an old smoker.

       Qian Xiaoke liked this kind of voice.

       But…

       “You slept with me?” Qian Xiaoke was shocked, “You slept with me without my permission?”

       “… I didn’t.” Jiang Tongyan frowned at him.

       “You must have!” Qian Xiaoke said firmly, “Otherwise, why am I not wearing any clothes?”

       “Because you vomited last night, and it was disgusting.”

       “Liar!” Qian Xiaoke said, “It’s over, I’m dirty.”

       Jiang Tongyan rolled his eyes and took a puff of a cigarette.

       “I was drunk last night too.”

       Qian Xiaoke heard it, “Don’t try to use this excuse to offend yourself!”

       “What I mean is, it’s said that when someone is very drunk, they can’t get it up.” Jiang Tongyan said, “Theoretically speaking, we just slept together. I didn’t do anything to you.”

       Qian Xiaoke raised his hand and signalled him to shut up.

       “No need to say, I understand. You are a liar who slept with me but didn’t admit it.”

       Jiang Tongyan looked at him helplessly, “Then what do you want?”

       Qian Xiaoke took a deep breath and suddenly lay back.

       “Let me cry alone for a while.” Qian Xiaoke said, “At the age of 20, I also have the right to shed tears for my lost virginity!”

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Notes:
Helloo, this is the sequel of Laws of Love with the main character of the other ML (Jiang Tongyan)~
There’s already a translation until chapter 10 on another site, and I’ll try to update regularly until I catch up with the last translated chapter and will update it regularly once a week~
But dw, once I finished the translation I will increase the release rate~

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