Chapter 19

       Chen Youyou had been staring at Xie Ling, full of anger that was almost overflowing, but had not thought of any way to get back at him.

       Xie Ling ate very quickly. He asked Zhan Weiyang to give way. When he left the table with the plate, he suddenly said to Chen Youyou, “Please stop staring at me.”

       Chen Youyou’s face suddenly turned red. He put down his chopsticks heavily, stood up suddenly, and said, “I, I, I…”

       Zhan Weiyang looked at him in fear, knowing that the more angry and anxious he was, the worse his stuttering would become.

       And Xie Ling had already left at this time, with headphones still plugged into his ears, so there was a high probability that he wouldn’t be able to hear what Chen Youyou said.

       It took Chen Youyou a while to finish his sentence, “I-I’m not, crazy! W-why, would I, be looking, at you?”

       Zhan Weiyang was very worried. He saw Chen Youyou’s face turning from red to white, and then he started puffing up, looking like a frog about to leap. So, he walked over and gently rubbed his back to calm him down, “Don’t get angry.”

       Chen Youyou said, “I-it’s all your fault!”

       Zhan Weiyang felt uncomfortable, nodded, and said, “It’s mine indeed. Don’t be angry.”

       Chen Youyou reached out and grabbed a chopstick and tried to break it with both hands, thinking to himself: This would be Xie Ling’s fate! However, after struggling for a while, it didn’t break. So she threw the chopsticks back, thinking: That doesn’t count. Xie Ling’s fate must be even worse than this chopstick!

       After dinner, Pei Qing was stopped by Grandma, saying that there was something wrong with the TV in the living room on the first floor.

       Pei Qing helped Grandma adjust the TV in the living room for half an hour.

       Grandma was sitting on the sofa with a thin blanket on her knees. The more she looked at Pei Qing, the more satisfied she became. She said, “If I were to have a granddaughter, I would definitely marry her to you.”

       Auntie Luo happened to wash the dishes and came out of the living room. While wiping her hands on her apron, she said, “What are you talking about, isn’t xiao Pei your grandchild?”

       Grandma thought for a while and said, “Right, I’m getting confused.”

       Pei Qing smiled and said nothing, turned the TV to the program that Grandma wanted to watch, and then went up to the second floor.

       There was a large semicircular balcony on the second floor. When he first moved here, Zhan Pengcheng spent money to buy a few pots of flowers and plants and placed them on the edge of the balcony. Now Auntie Luo was the one watering the flowers and plants.

       Zhan Weiyang had been on the balcony since he went upstairs. He moved all the flowers and plants to the edge of the pot one by one and finally found the best spot in the middle. He stood there for a while, then turned around and climbed onto the balcony’s concrete railing, sitting down with his feet dangling outside.

       From here, he could see a large garden in the middle of the neighbourhood and a fountain in the middle of the garden. In the evening, many parents were playing nearby with their children.

       He had sweated a lot while moving the flowerpot, and the wind had cooled him down. However, his body was still a little sticky, and his legs were dangling in the air unconsciously.

       “Yangyang.”

       Zhan Weiyang heard someone calling him from behind and quickly turned around to look and saw it was Pei Qing.

       Pei Qing stood in front of the door leading to the balcony and said to him, “Come down.”

       Zhan Weiyang turned around, crossed his legs, and jumped to the balcony floor. He walked towards Pei Qing and said, “Qing ge?”

       Pei Qing said, “Don’t climb up in the future, it’s too dangerous.”

       Zhan Weiyang nodded.

       After Pei Qing finished speaking, he turned and left. Today he wore a white shirt and a pair of suit trousers. The hem of the shirt was tucked into the waistband of the trousers, making his waist appear slimmer and his legs longer.

       Zhan Weiyang had never seen him wear something like that, so he followed him curiously and said, “Qing ge, you look good today.”

       Pei Qing walked to the door of his room, stretched out his hand to open the door, and asked, “I didn’t look good yesterday?”

       Zhan Weiyang said quickly, “You look good too. You look good every day. You are the best.”

       Pei Qing smiled. Of course he knew he was good-looking, but this was the first time he met someone who praised him so generously and without hesitation.

       When he entered the room, he saw Zhan Weiyang following him, but he did not stop him. Zhan Weiyang slept in his room last night. He woke up early this morning and rushed to school, leaving his blanket and pillow on Pei Qing’s bed.

       Pei Qing wanted to pack a change of clothes and take a shower. When he saw mud on Zhan Weiyang’s clothes, he asked, “Do you want to take a shower first?”

       Zhan Weiyang shook his head, but quickly said, “Can I wash with you?”

       Pei Qing said without thinking, “No.”

       “Oh,” Zhan Weiyang was a little disappointed.

       Pei Qing looked at him and said, “You are already this big. Do you still take a shower with someone?”

       Zhan Weiyang said, “No, I just want to shower with you. I haven’t taken a shower with my dad for a long time.”

       Pei Qing took out the clothes from the closet, closed the closet door, and said to Zhan Weiyang with a serious expression, “You are almost an adult, and you should pay attention to keeping an appropriate distance from others, no matter whether they are male or female.”

       Zhan Weiyang looked at him blankly and said, “Okay.”

       Pei Qing went to take a bath.

       Zhan Weiyang returned to his room, and after a while, he came out uneasy. He walked to the bathroom door, put his ear against the door, and listened to the sound of water inside. Then, he turned around and leaned against the door, slid down, and sat cross-legged on the ground.

       When Pei Qing finished taking a shower and opened the door, he lowered his head and saw Zhan Weiyang sitting with his back to him. Pei Qing withdrew his foot, which was about to step out, and asked him, “What are you doing?”

       Zhan Weiyang tried his best to tilt his head back and look at him, “I’m waiting for you.”

       Pei Qing asked, “Waiting for me to do what?”

       The corners of Zhan Weiyang’s eyes and mouth were drooping unconsciously, and he looked unhappy. He said, “Are you unhappy?”

       Pei Qing said, “Why do you think I’m unhappy?”

       Zhan Weiyang’s hand grabbed his foot, and his fingers unconsciously dug into the soft skin of the instep, saying, “I feel that none of you like me.”

       Pei Qing did not expect Zhan Weiyang to say this. It took him a few seconds before he asked, “Because I don’t take a shower with you?”

       Zhan Weiyang shook his head, “No, I just thought I might have offended you. Today, I also offended Xie Ling and hurt Chen Youyou.”

       “Who is Xie Ling?” Pei Qing asked him.

       Zhan Weiyang shut his mouth suddenly and shook his head vigorously.

       Pei Qing guessed it was his classmate.

       Zhan Weiyang sat motionless at the door, blocking the entire door.

       Pei Qing said, “Get up first.”

       Zhan Weiyang refused.

       Pei Qing then squatted down and gently poked Zhan Weiyang’s lower back with his finger.

       Zhan Weiyang, feeling ticklish, exclaimed, “Oh!” and immediately recoiled.

       Pei Qing knew that he was ticklish and tickled his waist with his fingers.

       At this moment, Zhan Weiyang felt like a switch had been flipped. His thin and soft body twisted and couldn’t help but laugh. He said, “Don’t tickle me!”

       Pei Qing looked at him quietly and did not stop.

       Zhan Weiyang couldn’t bear it anymore, so he bent forward and knelt on the ground to crawl forward.

       Pei Qing tickled the soles of his feet.

       Zhan Weiyang said, “Ah,” and hurriedly turned over to lie down on his back. He retracted his feet and hugged his knees with his hands.

       With a red face and red eyes, he looked at Pei Qing while laughing and panting, and said, “No more games.”

       Pei Qing reached out to him.

       He nervously tried to curl up.

       In the end, Pei Qing just spread his palms in front of him. Zhan Weiyang looked at it for a while and held Pei Qing’s hand. Pei Qing tried hard to pull him up.

       When Zhan Weiyang used his strength to get up, he deliberately threw himself forward at Pei Qing, pushed Pei Qing down, straddled his lap, and started tickling him.

       After tickling for a long time, Zhan Weiyang found that Pei Qing was unresponsive. He lowered his head, pressed his hands on his chest, and asked strangely, “Isn’t it ticklish?”

       Pei Qing looked up at him, shook her head calmly, smiled slightly, and said, “It’s not.”

       Zhan Weiyang thought that Pei Qing was probably lying to him, so he put his hand under the hem of Pei Qing’s T-shirt and tried to tickle his armpits.

       This time, Pei Qing held Zhan Weiyang’s hand, pulled it out of his clothes, and said, “Okay, okay, stop making trouble.”

       Zhan Weiyang was not very willing to give up.

       Pei Qing lowered his voice slightly, “Behave.”

       He retracted his hand, reluctantly got up from Pei Qing, and then pulled Pei Qing up from the ground.


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1 Comment

  1. qyura

    I wonder about his mother, did she die early?
    Thank you for the chapter!

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