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

       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?

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       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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       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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