Day: October 3, 2024

Chapter 8

       Whether it was men or women, kissing seemed pretty much the same.

        This was Chu Yunhan’s only thought. He was leaning on the leather sofa, staring at the strange scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling window in a daze. This was Sheng the fifth’s residence in K City. It was a small villa with a private courtyard and was very clean. Sheng the fifth promised him that in another week, he would take him back to J city after he had settled his affairs. J City was the Sheng family’s territory; once there, he would finally be completely free.

       He had not been to J City many times, and he had only been left with a fragmented impression that the air quality was not very good and was a bit dry, the food tasted a bit strong, and the girl was pretty.

       If he had to stay there for the rest of his life… As he thought of this, he was a little irritated. The remote control in his hand kept changing channels, but he didn’t know what to watch, so he finally threw it aside. He called Jiahui and was relieved to hear that his mother had been taken back to Zhou’s home. Although his grandfather had already retired from politics, his connections and authority remained intact. Having his mother stay with the Zhou family was much more reassuring for him than leaving her in Chu Yichen’s hands.

       “Yunhan ge, what’s going on between you and Yichen ge? Can you tell me now?”

       “I had a fight with him… things got tense, so I want to get away for a bit. Don’t look for me; when I’ve figured things out, I’ll come back on my own.” He really didn’t have the face to admit that he had set a trap to deceive Chu Yichen, so he could only be vague about it, “Take good care of my mom for me, spend time with her when you can, and remind her to take her medication on time. Tell her I’m busy and can’t come back for the time being.”

       “Okay, I got it.” Jiahui was a little sad, “You don’t have to worry about Auntie. But you and Yichen ge, can’t you have a good talk? It would be good if you both could compromise a little. You two were so close when you were kids; how did it come to this?”

       Chu Yunhan had no way to answer. Perhaps that was just how life was—one wrong step led to another, and once a rift formed in a relationship, it became nearly impossible to mend. After he hung up the phone, he lay back on the bed, pulling a pillow over his head in frustration.

       A rift was a rift, after all, and Chu Yichen didn’t regard him with any importance anyway. Living with nothing? Ha, he refused to give that person the satisfaction.

 

       Sheng the fifth was really busy these days, leaving early and coming back late. Knowing that Chu Yunhan wouldn’t be able to accept it for a while, he didn’t rush to do anything. He slept next to Chu Yunhan every night, occasionally cuddling and kissing. Chu Yunhan used to hold girls like this, but now, as he was in the girl position himself, he found everything awkward. But he could only force himself to adapt. He heard that there was no sign of anyone from the Chu family, so he couldn’t help but curse in his heart, thinking that Chu Yichen probably wished he would just disappear and stay far away.

       After four days of peaceful life, Sheng Ming called at noon and said he would pick him up later to have dinner with him. Chu Yunhan felt bored staying in the house, so he naturally agreed. He was in the living room when the door opened, “I’ve changed my clothes, where are we going tonight…” Before he could finish his words, he was held down by several strong men who rushed in and dragged him into a Mercedes-Benz.

       “Who sent you here? Where is Sheng Ming?” Chu Yunhan, who was sandwiched between the two people in the back seat, was very uneasy.

       No one responded.

       He asked again, “Where are you taking me?”

       Still no one responded.

       No matter who these people were, they must had no good intentions in picking him up in this way. Chu Yunhan was worried and suddenly reached out to grab the gun from the waist of the man next to him, but another man pressed the gun against his back. At this time, the person in the front seat said coldly, “We are just following orders and don’t want to hurt anyone. Please don’t embarrass us, Young Master Yun.”

       Chu Yunhan knew he couldn’t escape, so he reluctantly sat back down, feeling anxious. When he saw the familiar scenery on the roadside and the Chinese-style buildings getting closer and closer, he lowered his head in despair. Accompanying him back was Bai Xiao, who must have suffered a lot and was covered in injuries.

       Hei Yu, who came to greet them at the door, bowed and said, “Young Master Yun, Young Master and the guests are waiting for you inside.” After that, he added in a low voice, “The Young Master said that you should judge for yourself what should be said and what shouldn’t.”

       Chu Yunhan smiled bitterly. He originally thought that the Sheng family was so powerful that even if Chu Yichen found out his whereabouts, he would not be able to do anything to him under the protection of the Sheng family or that the two sides would go back and forth to give him a chance to escape. Who would have expected Chu Yichen to have the ability to have the Sheng family take the initiative to deliver the goods to his door in just a few days?

       His legs felt as heavy as if they were filled with lead. As he stepped into the main hall and looked around, his gaze fell on Sheng Ming, who was standing there. At that moment, Sheng Ming’s gaze was fixed on him as well. Their gazes met, revealing mutual reluctance and desolation. Sheng the Fifth, who had long desired him and thought he could finally fulfil his wish, now felt deeply frustrated as he found himself powerless to keep him by his side. On the other hand, Chu Yunhan saw Sheng the Fifth as a lifeline, only to have that lifeline snap and find himself dragged back into captivity, feeling regretful. Their exchanged looks were like those of a pair of estranged lovers.

       “Chu Yunhan.” A voice sounded, interrupting the silent exchange between the two. Chu Yunhan’s eyes followed the sound, and he shuddered when he bumped into the man sitting on the mahogany scholar’s chair. In Chu Yichen’s eyes seemed to lie an impending snowstorm; merely meeting his gaze made one feel an unbearable, bone-chilling cold.

       This time, he was afraid he was really going to die.

       Seeing his expression, Chu Yunhan sighed in his heart.

       Besides Chu Yichen, there were two other people sitting in the main hall. One had slightly gray hair and a beard, about sixty years old. There was also a very young man, only in his twenties, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and looking gentle and elegant. At this moment, he stood up, walked towards her, stretched out his hand, and said, “This must be Yunhan. I’m Shen Mo. Nice to meet you.”

       Chu Yunhan had never seen this person before and shook hands with some confusion.

       “Is your head hurt?” the young man asked, looking at the bruises on his forehead.

       “A bump. It’s not serious.”

       “That’s good.” He smiled. This man looked fair and handsome, and his smile seemed to have a spring breeze blowing on it, which makes people feel very comfortable. He turned around and said, “Uncle Sheng, Yichen, since everyone has returned safely, this matter can be considered resolved for now. Next, we should sit down calmly and discuss things. I will mediate between you two. What do you both think?”

       Chu Yunhan was a little surprised. A young man announced that he would be the mediator between the Sheng family and the Chu family and seemed determined to convince both parties. Where did this calm confidence come from? While he was standing, Chu Yichen and Sheng Weiyong also stood up, which showed that this person’s identity was extraordinary.

       “With the Young Third Master as the mediator, this Yichen naturally has no objections.” the man said slowly.

       “Naturally, this Sheng has no objection either. My son’s actions have disturbed Elder Shen and troubled the Third Master. I am truly embarrassed. Whatever punishment or apology is deemed necessary, I will fully comply without any objections.”, Sheng Weiyong’s attitude was very cooperative.

       “Uncle Sheng, it is true that Fifth Brother was at fault from the beginning. Even if there were some minor grievances, it was never justified to block the road, kidnap someone, and cause injury. If someone were to treat the Sheng family brothers this way, you surely wouldn’t let it go either. So it’s understandable that Yichen was angry and ordered your warehouse to be lit, wouldn’t you agree?”

       Chu Yunhan was startled. This guy Chu Yichen actually set fire to the family’s warehouse?

       “The Young Third Master is right,” Sheng Weiyong said sternly, “I have been negligent in disciplining him; this kid has become accustomed to the lawlessness and has done such a thing; it’s really a shame for me.” After saying that, he shouted angrily behind him, “You little bastard, why don’t you get over here and apologise properly?!”

       Sheng Ming frowned and walked slowly to Chu Yunhan, looking slightly apologetic, “I should apologise to you. This time, it was my lack of foresight.” He paused and said, “You don’t need to say anything; this is all my fault. I admit it. I’m sorry.”

       His words carried a hidden meaning, concealing his true thoughts between the lines.

       Chu Yunhan understood. The ‘lack of foresight’ mentioned by Sheng the Fifth referred to not taking him away in time, and the phrase ‘no need to say anything’ was to make him keep silent and let him bear the responsibility of the matter. It was as if it was really just the fifth son of the Sheng family who was so audacious that he kidnapped the eldest young master of the Chu family.

       But this was clearly not the case. He was just the one he turned to for help, a passing bard. Even if he took advantage of the situation and made a request to him, it was a fair transaction and there was nothing to blame. The tenderness in Sheng the Fifth’s eyes made him feel guilty and he wanted to speak. When he caught a glimpse of Chu Yichen’s expression out of the corner of his eye, his heart trembled.

       That look was telling him to shut up.

       What would happen if he told the truth? How could he explain being held in confinement? Bringing up his involvement in Grey Wolf’s rebellion would do no good for him or the Chu family. What’s more, Chu Yichen also set fire to the Sheng family’s warehouse. That man took action without leaving any room, and the Sheng family was estimated to have suffered heavy losses. Sheng Weiyong thought his son had made a mistake and robbed him, so he didn’t care. If he revealed that he asked the fifth for help at this time, the Sheng family would definitely not give up and would only intensify the conflict. At this point, it was impossible for the Sheng family to take him in, so it was pointless to say anything.

       Chu Yunhan’s lips moved, but in the end he didn’t say anything. He looked at Sheng the fifth with gratitude in his eyes and gave a slight ‘hmm’ as a response.

       Shen Mo coughed lightly and spoke again, “Yichen, Uncle Sheng, and the Fifth Brother have both apologised, so it’s time for you to cool down as well. Your two families are like the old man’s right-hand men; if things get out of hand, it won’t look good for anyone, and it would be a disgrace to his reputation. He’s sent me here to ease the tension and hopes that both of you will consider the old man’s face and take a step back. The person is back safely, and the goods, well, if they’re burnt, they’re burnt—let’s just take this as a way to get to know each other’s boundaries better. In the future, there will be times when the two families need to cooperate, so don’t let this affect your relationship. Let this matter pass and be forgotten, okay?”

       These words were said in a flawless and impartial manner, and Elder Shen was even brought up to give pressure. Chu Yichen took the lead and said to Sheng Weiyong, “Chairman Sheng, burning down the warehouse was a rash decision on my part, and I hope you can be magnanimous and not take it to heart. As for the losses, I’m willing to compensate at full value.”

       “No need.” Sheng Weiyong waved his hand with the demeanour of a true leader, “Just like Young Third Master said, what’s burned is burned. After all, this matter was Sheng Ming’s fault. I hope Chairman Chu can forgive us.”

       The handshake and reconciliation brought satisfaction to all. The grand drama had come to an end.

       Chu Yunhan stood in the middle, suddenly feeling a sense of emptiness. These people seemed like illusory backgrounds, with no real connection to him. He felt like a speck of dust, floating in this bleak world with no place to return to.

       Chu Yichen saw off the Sheng family and Shen Mo, then looked at Chu Yunhan. After a moment of silence, he instructed his bodyguards, “Take him to my room.”


Notes:
Just how selfish this guy can be? We’ll never know…


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Chapter 26 – I was kissed...?

Chapter 26 – I was kissed…?

 

Zhao Qi’s wrists were bound together, forcing him to rely on his legs for strength. He desperately wanted to kick Rong Tang away, but he couldn’t control the force properly. If he didn’t apply enough force, it would be ineffective; if he applied too much, he might accidentally injure the beautiful man in front of him.

 

“Be responsible, be responsible. I will take responsibility for you,” Zhao Qi coaxed, “I’ll find a famous doctor to treat your condition, I’ll let you out of the palace, and I’ll make amends with your family… Whatever you want, I’ll give it to you, alright?”

 

A trace of clarity flashed in Rong Tang’s eyes, but it was quickly drowned by the man’s inherent desire. “It’s too late.”

 

“It’s not too late! How is it too late? I…” The hot fingertips lifted Zhao Qi’s chin, and as he looked at the face drawing closer to his own, Zhao Qi’s mind was occupied with another man.

 

That’s right—the man who caused all of this was Zhao Qiao!

 

He officially announced in the name of the emperor that Zhao Qiao was dead, completely and utterly dead, with the grass on his grave already three meters high.

 

Zhao Qi thought of a hundred ways to deal with his younger brother, and with Rong Tang’s face now so close, he suddenly turned his head. A kiss, tinged with the scent of medicine, landed on his cheek. Then, he heard Rong Tang let out a soft laugh and slowly move his hand to Zhao Qi’s waistband.

 

With that, Rong Tang could only restrain one of Zhao Qi’s hands. Seizing the opportunity, Zhao Qi used his knee to push against Rong Tang. Rong Tang, already weakened, had expended a lot of effort to suppress Zhao Qi, and the sudden push made him grunt in surprise.

 

Taking advantage of the force from his elbow, Zhao Qi rolled to the side and shouted, “Old Jiang—Jiang Dehai, come save me!”

 

Rong Tang’s eyes turned red at the corners. “Zhao Qi…”

 

The door was slammed open with a bang, and Zhao Qi felt as though he had grasped a lifeline. “I’m here!”

 

A tall figure came through the layers of curtains. Upon seeing the newcomer’s face, Zhao Qi was so moved he almost cried. “Changzhou…”

 

He Chengzhou’s entire presence radiated a chilling aura, his face darkened frighteningly, a sight Zhao Qi had never seen before.

 

He Chengzhou looked at the two people on the bed, lifted Zhao Qi into his arms with one hand, and drew his sword with the other, pointing it straight at Rong Tang.

 

The medicinal scent around them turned into the fragrance of fresh grass, and Zhao Qi finally breathed a sigh of relief, clutching He Chengzhou’s collar tightly. “Quick, go find a doctor, and also bring Zhao Qiao to me!”

 

He Chengzhou seemed to ignore Zhao Qi’s words, staring at Rong Tang. “Rong Tang, do you know what you’re doing? Forcing the emperor is a death sentence.”

 

Zhao Qi’s head ached, “He Chengzhou, have you lost your mind too? Put the sword down! Rong Tang has been drugged and is not in his right mind. The immediate priority is to neutralize the drugs in his system…”

 

Rong Tang clutched his chest and coughed violently a few times before slowly saying, “Forced? I don’t need that.” He lifted his gaze to Zhao Qi, “Because he was originally, mine.”

 

He Changzhou twisted the hilt of his sword, the blade edging closer to Rong Tang’s throat, with a smirk at the corner of his lips. “You seem to be mistaken. You are the emperor’s person, but the emperor belongs to everyone. No one can possess him alone.” He Changzhou paused and repeated, “No one.” His words seemed directed both at Rong Tang and at himself.

 

Rong Tang smiled faintly, “I can.”

 

He Changzhou’s eyes narrowed, “Just you?”

 

Zhao Qi, unable to tolerate it any longer, interjected, “Can you stop dragging this out? He Changzhou, I’ll say it again, put down the sword and go find the imperial physician and Zhao Qiao.”

 

He Changzhou hesitated.

 

“If you won’t go, then let me go! I’ll find them myself!” Zhao Qi tried to wriggle free from He Changzhou’s embrace, muttering, “This is just like a performance. Are fewer lines going to kill you? Do you have to be so pretentious? Don’t you know that villains die from talking too much…”

 

He Changzhou finally sheathed his sword and pushed Zhao Qi back into his embrace. “I will listen to the emperor.”

 

Rong Tang clenched his eyes shut, enduring the pain.

 

Zhao Qiao had prepared the grand gift for Zhao Qi but did not leave the palace. Instead, he stayed in the palace, waiting for Zhao Qi to “enjoy” his gift and then summon him for praise. When the eunuch came to fetch him, he was somewhat surprised. “The emperor is finished so quickly?” No wonder; having a great beauty by his side for years without being able to touch him, it was understandable that he would be eager to take advantage of the opportunity.

 

Zhao Qiao, feeling delighted, arrived at Yonghua Palace and was surprised to see Zhao Qi rushing towards him. “This humble one has only done his duty; the emperor needn’t—”

 

“Slap!” Zhao Qi delivered a hard slap to Zhao Qiao’s face, leaving him utterly stunned.

 

Zhao Qiao covered his cheeks with his hands, terrified, “Your Majesty?”

 

Zhao Qi seized Zhao Qiao by the neck, “Where’s the antidote?!”

 

Zhao Qiao’s face turned red and his neck bulged as he choked, “W-What antidote?”

 

“The antidote for the long-lasting longing drug!” Zhao Qi increased his grip slightly, “If you give it to me now, I might still spare you!”

 

Zhao Qiao rolled his eyes and said with difficulty, “Your Majesty, there is no antidote for spring drugs. The person is the antidote… Your Majesty, I am going to be strangled to death by you—”

 

Zhao Qi released him, coldly saying, “Very well, you can die.”

 

“Your Majesty!” Zhao Qiao fell to his knees with a thud, clutching Zhao Qi’s dragon robe and trembling, “Please spare me, Your Majesty! I truly don’t know what I did wrong to anger Your Majesty so much…”

 

“What did you do wrong?” Zhao Qi, fuming, asked, “Tell me, who instructed you to give Rong Tang the longing drug?”

 

Zhao Qiao confessed honestly, “It was me. I thought that since Your Majesty likes Young Master Rong so much, even if I can’t have his heart, at least I could have his body. So I—”

 

Zhao Qi nodded, “I will send someone to burn paper for you every Qingming Festival from now on. Goodbye, Xiao Qiao—take him away!”

 

“Innocent! Your Majesty, I’m innocent!” Zhao Qiao, frightened, had tears and snot all over his face. “I didn’t force Young Master Rong to take the drug; he did it voluntarily! If Your Majesty really executes me, it’s too tragic! I’ll use my blood to write the word ‘tragedy’ on Your Majesty’s leg!”

 

Zhao Qi frowned, “What are you saying?”

 

“Innocent—I’m innocent!”

 

Zhao Qi grabbed Zhao Qiao by the front of his robe, “Stop howling. I don’t want your head for now. Tell me what you just said—Rong Tang did it voluntarily?”

 

Zhao Qiao, sobbing, said, “Your Majesty, I originally sent a little eunuch to drug Young Master Rong. But somehow, Young Master Rong saw through it. He found me, asked me what the longing drug was, and after I told him, he took the drug himself. I couldn’t stop him—”

 

Zhao Qi was stunned, “Really? I don’t believe it.”

 

Zhao Qiao raised his hand, swearing to the heavens, “If this humble one lies to Your Majesty, may the heavens strike me with five thunderbolts! If Your Majesty doesn’t believe it, I am willing to confront Young Master Rong directly!”

 

Zhao Qi was perplexed, “But… why did Rong Tang do this?”

 

He Changzhou, who had been silent, spoke up, “What exactly is this longing drug you’re talking about?”

 

Zhao Qiao wiped his tears and explained, “It’s a spring drug I brought back from the Eastern Seas. In addition to its usual effects, the longing drug can cause hallucinations, making one believe that their beloved is right beside them…”

 

He Changzhou pondered, “So, does that mean after taking this drug, whoever the person sees becomes their beloved in their mind?”

 

Zhao Qiao hesitated, “Y-Yes, I suppose so.”

 

Zhao Qi still couldn’t understand why Rong Tang did this, but he was more concerned about the immediate issue. “Without an antidote, what will happen to Rong Tang…” He glanced towards the inner hall, “He must be suffering greatly now.”

 

Zhao Qiao said, “Your Majesty, if you don’t want to help, find someone else to assist him. After all, it’s just a spring drug. A few releases should resolve it.”

 

Zhao Qi shook his head, “No, Rong Tang has always been reserved and virtuous; he certainly wouldn’t want that.”

 

He Changzhou smiled, “Not necessarily. Rong Tang is from a distinguished family. At his age, it’s not uncommon to have a few maidservants in his quarters.”

 

Zhao Qi gave him a sidelong glance, “You’re also from a distinguished family, around the same age. Could it be that…”

 

He Changzhou, stepping on his own foot, was momentarily choked, “I’m different from him—”

 

At that moment, a young physician came out of the inner hall. Zhao Qi quickly approached and asked, “How is Young Master Rong?”

 

The physician replied, “Your Majesty, the chief physician said that if there is no antidote for the emotional poison, he will try acupuncture and cold therapy. It might be effective.”

 

“Then try that,” Zhao Qi said. “Do your best. If it doesn’t work—”

 

The physician trembled, bracing himself for words like “If it doesn’t work, bring your heads to me” or “All of you will be buried with him.” To his surprise, Zhao Qi simply said, “If it doesn’t work, think of another solution.”

 

The court physician continuously declared it was true.

 

After a restless night, Zhao Qi was both physically and mentally exhausted. Jiang Dehai, seeing his tired state, said, “Your Majesty should rest for a while. I’ll stay here and keep watch.”

 

Zhao Qi gave a wry smile. “My bed is occupied. Where can I rest?”

 

Jiang Dehai replied, “I’ll have someone prepare a side chamber for you right away.”

 

“No need,” Zhao Qi said. “I don’t feel like sleeping.”

 

“You must sleep, even if you don’t want to,” He Changzhou said. “Your Majesty still has to attend the morning court tomorrow. If you fall asleep on the Dragon Throne due to exhaustion, Prime Minister Xiao will be angry. You don’t want to see how frightening he can get when he’s angry, do you?”

 

Zhao Qi shuddered. “Then I’ll just take a short nap. Wake me up in half an hour.”

 

He Changzhou said, “I’ll accompany you.”

 

Zhao Qiao weakly said, “Your Majesty, what about me?”

 

“You?” Zhao Qi replied, “You stay here and write a confession. Only when Rong Tang’s matter is resolved can you get up.”

 

Zhao Qi and He Changzhou went to the side chamber. Zhao Qi was too lazy to change his clothes and simply lay down on the bed, sighing, “With a younger brother like Zhao Qiao, how could I not be driven to death?”

 

He Changzhou tucked him into the blanket and covered him properly.

 

Zhao Qi said, “I can manage myself. You can leave now.”

 

He Changzhou didn’t say anything, but his gaze at Zhao Qi was filled with half grievance and half sorrow.

 

Zhao Qi noticed He Changzhou’s strange behavior. Lying under the blanket, he asked, “What’s wrong with you?”

 

He Changzhou rested his chin on his hand and complained, “Your Majesty only thinks about Rong Tang and never asks when I arrived or why I came.”

 

Zhao Qi slapped his forehead. “Oh right—weren’t you practicing troops in the suburbs these days? Why did you come back suddenly?”

 

He Changzhou sat on the edge of the bed, leaning back with both hands behind him, and said, “Because I missed Your Majesty.”

 

Zhao Qi remained expressionless. “Oh.”

 

“Does Your Majesty miss me?”

 

“A little bit.”

 

He Changzhou seemed very pleased. “What does Your Majesty miss about me?”

 

“I miss when you will get the military salaries sorted out.”

 

“……” He Changzhou fell silent for a while before asking, “Why doesn’t Your Majesty want Rong Tang?”

 

Zhao Qi pulled his blanket tighter. “I’ve said it before; I don’t want to force him.”

 

He Changzhou laughed. “But just now, it was clear that Rong Tang was the one forcing Your Majesty.”

 

Zhao Qi mumbled, “I’m going to sleep…”

 

He Changzhou hugged Zhao Qi through the blanket. “If Your Majesty doesn’t say, I won’t let you sleep.”

 

Zhao Qi’s temples throbbed. He pushed the head close to his face away. “Have you all collectively been possessed? Why does no one let me have peace?”

 

He Changzhou nuzzled Zhao Qi’s palm. “Your Majesty, tell me. I really want to know.”

 

“……”

 

He Changzhou asked, “Has Your Majesty stopped liking Rong Tang?”

 

Zhao Qi gave up and shouted loudly, “Yes, that’s right. I’ve changed my heart!”

 

He Changzhou pressed further, “Then who does Your Majesty like now?”

 

Zhao Qi, with affectionate eyes, said, “Who else could it be? It’s all my countless subjects of Da Jing!”

 

He Changzhou: “……”

 

“All people in the world are my children. I love them dearly,” Zhao Qi said. “You are one of them too. Come on, call me ‘father’ so I can hear it.”


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Chapter 55

       In this late autumn weather, it was quite a happy thing to sit in a grilled fish restaurant and eat fish around a grill plate with the charcoal fire still burning.

       Pei Qing sat next to Zhan Weiyang, casually putting some fish and vegetables on his plate. He watched as Zhan Weiyang focused on eating, revealing a small section of his clean, fair neck.

       Chen Youyou sat opposite them. While stuffing food into his mouth, he said vaguely, “My mom, doesn’t allow me to eat this, because she says, it’s making my body hot.”

       Pei Qing smiled, “If you eat too much, your body will get hot. You can drink more water.”

       Chen Youyou nodded.

       Zhan Weiyang put down his chopsticks and looked up at Pei Qing, “Why are you in our school?”

       “I came to pick you up from school and treat you to dinner,” Pei Qing said with a slight smile.

       Chen Youyou said, “Then, you can come often.”

       Pei Qing nodded and said, “No problem. Whenever you want to go out for food, just contact me, and I’ll pick you up.”

       Chen Youyou hurriedly said, “Okay.”

       But Pei Qing noticed that Zhan Weiyang didn’t answer.

       Zhan Weiyang still seemed a little absent-minded. He picked up a piece of fish with chopsticks and put it into his mouth. As soon as he swallowed it, he was choked by the chilli and couldn’t help but cover his mouth and cough.

       Pei Qing picked up the water cup and handed it over, saying, “Drink some water.”

       Zhan Weiyang quickly took it and drank a sip of water, but his face was still red from coughing.

       Pei Qing handed him a tissue to wipe his mouth. Zhan Weiyang’s eyes were also a little red. He wiped his mouth carefully, rolled up the tissue and threw it into the trash can beside the table, then looked up at Pei Qing.

       Pei Qing asked him, “Are you happy at school recently?”

       Zhan Weiyang looked a little confused. Chen Youyou didn’t pay attention to this and concentrated on looking for the lotus root slices he liked in the baking tray.

       Pei Qing picked up his water cup, drank slowly from the straw, and asked Zhan Weiyang, “No one bullies you in school, right?”

       Zhan Weiyang shook his head.

       Pei Qing asked, “How was the midterm exam?”

       Zhan Weiyang turned his face away nervously, grabbed the chopsticks with his right hand in a panic, and pinched the edge of the table with his left hand.

       Pei Qing smiled and said to him gently, “It doesn’t matter. I won’t blame you whether you do well in the exam or not. What can’t you tell gege?”

       Zhan Weiyang lowered his head and was silent for a long time, then raised his head and leaned close to Pei Qing’s ear. He put one hand over Pei Qing’s ear and whispered, “I didn’t do well in the exam.” After that, he looked at Pei Qing with some guilt.

       Pei Qing then leaned close to him, lowered his voice and said, “It doesn’t matter.”

       Zhan Weiyang looked at him.

       Pei Qing continued, “It doesn’t matter whether you do well in the exam or not. We just need to find out why you didn’t do well.”

       Unexpectedly, Zhan Weiyang immediately replied, “Because there is something wrong with my head.”

       Pei Qing was stunned by what he said. When he reacted, he immediately raised his hand and put it on Zhan Weiyang’s head, saying, “Who said that? Don’t talk nonsense.”

       Zhan Weiyang didn’t even have the mood to eat. He stared at the smoking grill in front of him silently, and his chopsticks didn’t move for a long time.

       Pei Qing helped him pick up a lot of meat and vegetables and put them on the small plate in front of him. Seeing that he didn’t move his chopsticks, he said, “Do you want me to feed you?”

       Zhan Weiyang picked up the chopsticks and ate without much appetite.

       Although Chen Youyou was eating, he also noticed the conversation between the two of them. Feeling that the atmosphere was not right, he chose to remain silent and only secretly glanced at them from time to time.

       Pei Qing didn’t say anything else. He waited until Zhan Weiyang and Chen Youyou had almost finished eating and everyone slowed down, then suddenly asked Zhan Weiyang, “Have you lost all your points?”

       Zhan Weiyang looked at him suddenly, his face pale.

       Chen Youyou was also stunned for a moment and looked at Pei Qing.

       Pei Qing turned to Chen Youyou and asked, “Youyou, do you know how many points Zhan Weiyang has deducted?”

       Chen Youyou was completely unprepared and said in a daze, “No, I don’t know.”

       Pei Qing continued, “He said that when his points are deducted, he will turn into a tree. Did he tell you?”

       Chen Youyou had almost forgotten about this matter. When Pei Qing suddenly mentioned it, he suddenly remembered it and said, “Oh— I remember, he said this.” He was a little unsure of what Pei Qing meant and couldn’t help but look at Zhan Weiyang’s expression when he spoke.

       Zhan Weiyang shook his head vigorously at him.

       Pei Qing asked, “What is he being deducted for?”

       Zhan Weiyang was still shaking his head at Chen Youyou, and Chen Youyou didn’t dare to continue. He hesitated and wanted to answer that he didn’t know, but “I, I—” Pei Qing interrupted him before he finished speaking.

       Pei Qing said, “I just invited you to dinner today, can you bear to lie to me?”

       Chen Youyou’s eyes widened, thinking about what he should do. Pei Qing had not only invited him to dinner but also drove him home and gave him his coat. If he didn’t answer Pei Qing, he would truly feel uncomfortable. He could only look at Zhan Weiyang and say, “Isn’t this your older cousin? Is there anything you can’t tell him?”

       Zhan Weiyang wanted to stop him, but before he opened his mouth, he heard Pei Qing say in a deep voice, “Yangyang.” He then glanced at Pei Qing nervously, unable to speak.

       Chen Youyou said, “He, said he has a S-system, in his head.”

       “What?” Pei Qing didn’t understand for a while.

       Chen Youyou had to repeat, “A System.”

       “What System?” Pei Qing frowned slightly.

       Chen Youyou couldn’t remember too clearly at the moment, but he did recall that Zhan Weiyang’s previous pursuit of Xie Ling seemed to be related. He said, “It’s some sort of, a dating System, you must t-talk to that person…” He spoke more and more quietly because he saw that Zhan Weiyang was really anxious.

       Pei Qing patiently asked, “Who?”

       Chen Youyou was embarrassed and said, “Older cousin, don’t, treat me like this… Y-you look at Zhan Weiyang.”

       Pei Qing turned his head and saw Zhan Weiyang staring at Chen Youyou with red eyes.

       He was a little helpless, and after hesitating for a while, he could only say, “Alright then, I won’t ask you anymore.”

       Chen Youyou breathed a sigh of relief. He grabbed the cup on the table and drank a big sip of water. He looked at Pei Qing and then at Zhan Weiyang. He really wanted to leave, but he was embarrassed to do so.

       Pei Qing stretched out a hand and pressed it on Zhan Weiyang’s shoulder.

       Zhan Weiyang then turned his eyes away and looked at him with a somewhat pitiful and aggrieved expression.

       Pei Qing gently pinched his soft neck with her hand, soothing his emotions, and said, “It’s nothing, be good.”

       Zhan Weiyang’s chest rose and fell twice.

       Pei Qing asked them, “Have you eaten? Let’s go after you’re done.”

       Chen Youyou immediately replied, “I’m done!”

       Pei Qing came directly from the company today and did not drive. They left the mall, where they had dinner and stood on the roadside to call a taxi for Chen Youyou.

       Pei Qing sent Chen Youyou to the car, bent over, and said to him through the open car door, “Be careful. Send a message when you get home.”

       Chen Youyou nodded, but he couldn’t help but look at Zhan Weiyang, and he found that Zhan Weiyang didn’t look at him.

       Pei Qing stood up straight, raised his hand to close the car door, and the taxi quickly took Chen Youyou away.

       Only Zhan Weiyang and Pei Qing were left.

       Zhan Weiyang was a little scared for some reason, and he subconsciously turned around and wanted to hide.

       Pei Qing reached out and held his shoulders, pulled him back, made Zhan Weiyang face him, and said, “Do you want to tell me yourself?”

       Zhan Weiyang didn’t look at him.

       Pei Qing continued to ask, “Who do you have to date?”

       Zhan Weiyang still didn’t say anything.

       Pei Qing let go of his hand, and after a while, he sighed softly and asked Zhan Weiyang, “Are your points almost all gone?”

       Zhan Weiyang seemed a little nervous and nodded.

       Pei Qing said, “When you become a tree, you will never be able to talk to me again. Are you still unwilling to tell me now?”

       Zhan Weiyang raised his head and looked at him palely.

       Pei Qing said to him, “If one morning, I wake up and go into your room, I only see a fortune tree lying on the bed, and I don’t know why. Do you think it’s fair to me?”

       Zhan Weiyang said in a panic, “No, I will bury the soil in the flowerpot myself.”

       “So you really don’t want to tell me anything before you get into the flowerpot?”

       Zhan Weiyang lowered his head and didn’t speak.

       After a long time, Pei Qing noticed something was wrong. He bent down and looked closer at Zhan Weiyang and found that he was crying.

       Zhan Weiyang didn’t make a sound but just shed tears silently. When he found that Pei Qing looked at him, he raised his red eyes, wiped the tears on his cheeks with his fingers, and said, “I can’t bear to leave you.”

       At that moment, Pei Qing couldn’t tell what he felt, but he felt that his whole heart softened with sourness. He reached out and hugged Zhan Weiyang in his arms, saying, “Don’t be afraid. You won’t leave me.”


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Chapter 15

       Qian Xiaoke felt that he was a little crazy. He followed Jiang Tongyan and whispered, “Lu Xun1Chinese writer and literary critic said that if you don’t explode in the movement, you will perish in the movement.”

       He looked at the lake and began to think that he should just take Jiang Tongyan with him to die together.

       Just as he was thinking about the feasibility of this, Jiang Tongyan stopped in his tracks.

       “Hey, you are still there?”

       Qian Xiaoke: “Hehe.”

       Jiang Tongyan asked him calmly, “Why aren’t you leaving?”

       Qian Xiaoke was really unhappy at this moment and turned away from him with a sad face.

       “I thought you left just now.” Jiang Tongyan walked over pretentiously and approached him, “Do you want to take a walk with me so much?”

       “Say less.” Qian Xiaoke said, “I’m afraid that you will be thrown into the lake from here.”

       Jiang Tongyan looked at him and smiled, “Seriously, why didn’t you leave by yourself?”

       He wanted to say: Could it be that you really can’t bear to leave me?

       Of course not. Qian Xiaoke was not reluctant to part with him but reluctant to part with the time he had spent!

       Qian Xiaoke said, “You must have never heard of this word before.”

       “Huh? What word?” Jiang Tongyan asked, “Devoted? Loyal? Inseparable? Dependent through life and death?”

       “… Do you know what ‘sunk cost’ is?” Qian Xiaoke said proudly, “You definitely don’t know.”

       Jiang Tongyan looked at him in confusion.

       “This is a word that often appears in the economic field,” Qian Xiaoke was so proud that his tail was almost raised, and he felt that he was very handsome now. “It means that I have wasted so much time, energy and physical strength on you, and these are all costs. In order not to let my costs go to waste, I have to bite my teeth and persevere to the end. Do you understand? Read more books.”

       “…” Jiang Tongyan looked at him incredulously and then smiled, “Little friend, the same words are given to you. Read more books, and don’t start to interpret things by yourself when you only know a little about everything.”

       He smiled slightly, “Also, a friendly reminder from Big Brother: in investment, we always have to exclude the interference of sunk costs and pay more attention to opportunity costs. Do you know ‘opportunity cost’? Have you heard of it?”

       “Ah?” Qian Xiaoke was dumbfounded.

       Jiang Tongyan rolled his eyes and suddenly slapped Qian Xiaoke in front of him, “Snap! Go hit your fly!”

       Jiang Tongyan, who had ridiculed Qian Xiaoke, was in a good mood and decided to spare this uneducated little fool.

       “Okay, I’m done relaxing.”

       Qian Xiaoke’s eyes lit up immediately, and he no longer wondered what Jiang Tongyan meant by what he just said, “Going home?”

       “Going home?” Jiang Tongyan narrowed his eyes and smiled, “You want to take me home? Why are you so vulgar and wretched?”

       “…”Qian Xiaoke felt that thanks to the subway security check he now went out without a machete, or else Jiang Tongyan would definitely die a horrible death here today!

       “Just joking.” Jiang Tongyan raised his eyebrows and smiled, “Let’s go, gege is in a good mood. I’ll give you a ride back.”

       Sometimes, a word could save a person.

       After Qian Xiaoke heard his words, his waist and legs were no longer sore. He could run directly to the park’s gate in one breath and stop a taxi along the way.

       However, just when the two of them were about to reach the gate of the park, Jiang Tongyan touched his pocket and said, “fvck, where’s my wallet?”

       Qian Xiaoke was shocked and felt that something was wrong.

       He turned around, “Don’t tease me.”

       “I’m not teasing you.” Jiang Tongyan’s mobile phone and wallet were gone.

       It was already dark at this time. The two looked back in the direction they came from. There were not many people walking.

       “My mobile phone is gone too.”

       “… In the prosperous and peaceful times, how could such a thing happen under my nose?” Qian Xiaoke said, “It must not be a thief; it must be you who lost it.”

       Jiang Tongyan: “…I didn’t say there was a thief.”

       Now, Qian Xiaoke was a little panicked.

       Although he really wanted to complain, it was really troublesome to lose a wallet. Qian Xiaoke lost his wallet once when he was in college. After that, he had to apply for a new ID card and report the loss of his bank card. It was so troublesome.

       Jiang Tongyan came back from abroad, so he probably has more documents. If he lost them, it would be quite troublesome.

       Qian Xiaoke was exhausted, both physically and mentally, but he still said, “Let’s go back and look for it. Maybe it fell on the ground.”

       Jiang Tongyan glanced at Qian Xiaoke, hesitated momentarily, and then said, “Forget it.”

       “Forget it?” Qian Xiaoke was shocked, “Are you tricking me again?”

       Of course not.

       Jiang Tongyan’s mobile phone and wallet were really missing, but he looked at how tired Qian Xiaoke was. He didn’t have the heart to let the other party continue to entangle with him, and he was not sure whether it was worth it. What if he was exhausted after searching for a circle but found nothing? Wouldn’t it be a big loss?

       “There’s only a few hundred dollars in my wallet. With what had been spent, my wallet wasn’t worth much.”

       “…”Qian Xiaoke was speechless. He thought was this something worth being happy about?

       “What about your cell phone?” Qian Xiaoke said, “You don’t want it anymore?”

       “You can buy another cell phone. The card inside is a spare card I bought when I returned here.” Jiang Tongyan was shy and embarrassed to say that he didn’t want anything in order not to tire Qian Xiaoke to death, “Let’s go back first.”

       Qian Xiaoke stood there looking at him, and after a long time he squeezed out a sentence, “It’s good to have money.”

       It was good to have money. You could just throw away such an expensive wallet and you could just ‘buy another one’ without even looking for your cell phone after losing it.

       Qian Xiaoke smacked his lips and felt like he had just chewed a lemon.

       “Are you sure?” Qian Xiaoke said, “It’s troublesome to lose these two things.”

       “It’s okay,” Jiang Tongyan said, “I used that cell phone specifically for returning to China. I didn’t keep any important things in it.”

       Qian Xiaoke pouted, still a little uneasy.

       “Let’s go, let’s go, what time is it.” Jiang Tongyan actually felt a bit regretful. Losing things that day served as a lesson for him—he should have avoided playing tricks on people in the future.

       He raised his hand to stop a taxi, but was suddenly pushed down by Qian Xiaoke.

       “What’s wrong with you?” Jiang Tongyan asked, “Did you lose your wallet too?”

       “I suddenly thought of something!” Qian Xiaoke’s eyes widened, “You don’t have any money now.”

       “Obviously.”

       “No mobile phone either.”

       “Obviously.”

       “Then why did you take a taxi?” Qian Xiaoke glared at him, “Do you have money to pay for the taxi fare?”

       “Don’t you have money?” Jiang Tongyan was too lazy to tease him, “Let’s take a taxi back first, I’ll pay you back another day.”

       Qian Xiaoke was almost shocked to death by this sentence.

       He, Qian Xiaoke, had a principle in life, that is, he would never lend money to others even if he died!

       He could have his head cut and blood flow; it didn’t matter how close or distant he was. There was no way he would lend money!

       What’s more, for someone like Jiang Tongyan, who could basically be defined by anything but the relationship they have, borrowing money was even less of an option. The only history they have together was lying in the same bed, questioning life for a few hours, eating spicy hotpot together, and spending over an hour in a park. They had no real connection, and it was very likely that this person could just run off to another country one day. If he lent this kind of person money, it would be giving him an opportunity to exploit and kill him!

       Yes, for Qian Xiaoke, having his money taken away was just the same as killing him!

       Qian Xiaoke was not stupid, he would not do such a thing.

       “You won’t do that?” Jiang Tongyan said, “I have plenty of money, I don’t need your little bit.”

       “Who knows?” Qian Xiaoke said very cautiously, “Life is always unpredictable. What if you go bankrupt tomorrow?”

       “… Buddy, can’t you hope for something good for me?”

       Qian Xiaoke was in pain now, because he suddenly realised that if he was unwilling to pay for the taxi first, then they had only one way to go, that was to say, his few hours today were really like a 10,000-ton ship that had sunk.

       Qian Xiaoke stood under the street lights in the autumn night, looking at Jiang Tongyan, who was half a head taller than him. He felt as if he was watching his Titanic sinking into the sea, but he could do nothing about it. He couldn’t help but feel sad.

       “Hey, what are you thinking about?” Jiang Tongyan looked at the person in front of him and felt that this little guy’s thinking was really jumpy and even a little scary.

       “First, I’m not called Hey.” Qian Xiaoke pouted, “Second, what I think has nothing to do with you.”

       He took a deep breath with grievance, feeling heartbroken and miserable.

       “Okay, whatever you want.” Jiang Tongyan wanted to stop the car again, but was stopped by Qian Xiaoke.

       “Chairman Jiang.” Qian Xiaoke said, “You can’t do that.”

       Jiang Tongyan looked at him in confusion.

       “Forget about taking a taxi. You know our current financial situation,” Qian Xiaoke said, “I can lend you money to take the subway.”

       “Subway?”

       “Yes, subway.” Qian Xiaoke really couldn’t bear to leave Jiang Tongyan alone here without money, but he couldn’t pay for the taxi fare himself. This was the best he could do. He could barely afford the eight yuan subway fare. If Jiang Tongyan didn’t pay him back in the future, he wouldn’t lose too much.

       Qian Xiaoke was exactly the kind of meticulous, frugal, and calculating young man of the new era who excelled at managing his resources with precision.

       Jiang Tongyan asked him, “Aren’t you tired?”

       “I am tired,” Qian Xiaoke said, “but I am willing!”

       He grabbed Jiang Tongyan’s wrist and dragged him to the nearby subway station, “Let’s hurry up. Life is short, and we’ve already wasted too much time. In these prime years, we should seize every moment!”

       Jiang Tongyan looked at the back of Qian Xiaoke’s head with a smile and let him pull him forward.

       He smiled and said, “What nonsense are you talking about?”

       “No nonsense.” Qian Xiaoke regretted it but thought about it again. This is also an important lesson in life: “Teacher Jiang, I have waited for you for too long!”

       Alright.

       Jiang Tongyan could see that this kid was crazy.

       However, this little madman was also very interesting.

       Jiang Tongyan was being pulled forward by him, feeling the chilly wind and watching as the hair on the back of this guy’s head was blown into a spiky mess. The smile in his eyes seemed to reach up to the moon.


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