Chapter 61

After VLG won the championship, the forum was full of posts and highlights about Styx's rise to the top.

The incredible quadra kill by Gale, the miraculous comeback by Chasing the Moon with a sliver of health, the perfect output of Wind String Hunter, and that amazing play of four ganking two and using Purify and Flash to dodge crowd control.

Every frame proves just how strong this legendary number one AD carry is in professional matches.

Holy crap, that move is giving me goosebumps! I really want to start a game right now.

[This is a complete scam. After reading this, I felt confident and played a game (1-14).]

[AD players' fantasies before death are just that—fantasies. In reality, they're instantly killed in team fights.]

[Winning both the league championship and the world championship in his first year as a professional player, that's incredible!]

Don't forget that before becoming a professional player, he was the highest-ranked player on the ladder.

[The FMVP award is well-deserved; Styx is truly amazing!]

[Styx is undoubtedly the new god of the Rift! He's now the pinnacle of AD carries!]

[It's not just AD carry; I feel like he can play everything, he just likes playing AD carry.]

I was stunned by that four-man gank on the two; the thought and execution were truly unbeatable.

There were also many discordant voices in the comments section.

[Haha, with a top-tier jungler acting as a henchman, I could do it too.]

To put it bluntly, it's just Sichuan dogs holding things together; if you replaced the jungler with Styx, he wouldn't stand a chance.

This season, Chuan Shen has practically become a babysitter jungler for Styx, giving all the tempo to the bot lane and acting as a utility player in the jungle himself.

Indeed, Chuan Shen used to be an emperor-level jungler, but now he's someone else's son and dog; it's quite pitiful.

[Without Kawakami protecting him, could he have maintained this pace?]

[A Trump supporter passing by, I can't stand it anymore. What was my brother's skill level before? He was the kind who could carry the whole game single-handedly, and now he's sacrificing like this for someone else.]

The so-called new god of the Rift is nothing more than someone standing on the shoulders of God of War.

[Why are you guys acting so strangely? You used to call Chen Yuchuan a dog, but now you're acting like a god just to smear Styx?]

[This is hilarious! Why not just say Styx carried Chuan to victory? Try having Chuan carry another AD carry and see what happens!]

CP fans are also taking advantage of the chaos to go crazy.

Is it possible that they are a couple?

[Why are you guys so blaming your sister-in-law, Sichuan dogs? Why don't you help Styx more? ? ? ]

Do you guys even know what true love is?! So what if Trump wants his boyfriend to win the Finals MVP?!

[This is hilarious! The haters are getting worked up. This couple won the championship happily together, what are you all so sour about?]

[Sichuan dogs are happy to be their sister-in-law's dogs, so what's it to you?]

That hug made my eyes well up with tears; only a married couple would hug like that.

[Stop arguing, please come and have a taste.]

The comment section was in complete chaos, with haters and fans arguing fiercely, and CP fans fanning the flames. Trending topics kept popping up one after another. Shen He looked on, feeling both annoyed and amused. Chen Yuchuan came over and turned off his phone, telling him to rest his eyes.

The post-match interviews began quickly. The five people sat in a row, with Shen He and Chen Yuchuan in the middle.

The host, beaming, asked, "First of all, congratulations to VLG on winning the world championship! How are you feeling now?"

Lin Xiaoyu was the first to answer: "Awesome! So awesome!"

Chen Yuchuan said, "It's alright."

Yi Yang was also very excited: "I still feel like I'm dreaming!"

Li Xiuyan said emotionally, "I am very grateful to my teammates. Everyone worked very hard."

When it was Shenhe's turn, he paused and said, "I'm very happy to win this championship with everyone from VLG."

Standard polite remarks, watertight.

But under the table, Shen He's fingers gently touched the back of Chen Yuchuan's hand.

It was just a light touch.

Chen Yuchuan understood instantly.

On the surface, it's a celebration of VLG, but in reality, it's a celebration of—we both won.

Chen Yuchuan's smile deepened, and he reached out and grabbed Shen He's hand, squeezing it gently in his palm.

receive.

The host continued, "Styx, many people call you a god-like archer, a god descended to earth. What do you think of these comments?"

Shen He thought for a moment, then suddenly laughed: "Chen Yuchuan is the emperor, and I am God, so wouldn't I be stepping on my brother's head?"

There was a moment of silence, then a burst of laughter erupted.

The host then asked some questions related to the game. When asked about Shenhe, he mentioned Jifeng: "Many people say that Jifeng is difficult to control, but it looks very easy for you to play. Do you have any tips?"

The gameplay of Gale is complex and difficult to explain. Chenhe was a bit speechless. After thinking for a while, he could only bite the bullet and say, "At the beginning, pay attention to using Q skill to stack layers, and pay attention to the weapon status disappearance time. Time your cooldowns well, and when the cooldown ends, use your passive basic attack..."

As if sensing his impatience, Chen Yuchuan promptly interrupted, "What if you fall asleep halfway through?"

Shen He breathed a sigh of relief and tightened his grip on his hand.

Chen Yuchuan gently stroked the back of his hand with his thumb, half-jokingly changing the subject: "You guys don't have Styx's talent, and you won't be able to learn it in a short time. If you're chosen, you'll just get whipped like a top. I'll beg him to do a live stream later and give you all a detailed tutorial, okay?"

The interview ended amidst laughter and cheerful conversation.

As he stepped off the stage, Shen He grabbed Chen Yuchuan's hand.

“You really saved my brother’s life just now,” he said in a low voice. “If I keep talking, I’ll really go crazy.”

Chen Yuchuan found him adorable: "Don't worry, what kind of person is your husband? I'll always be attentive to your mood changes, okay?"

After thinking for a moment, Chen Yuchuan asked again, "Why are you so socially awkward now?"

Shen He didn't hide anything: "I'm not socially anxious, I just find people annoying and hate crowded places."

Hearing his nonchalant tone, Chen Yuchuan felt a pang of heartache and could only joke, "Look at how delicate you are. From now on, we'll have to find a place where there's no one else around to live."

Shen He completely ignored Chen Yuchuan's crazy ramblings. He didn't care. He just disliked people, so what?

He put his hand on Chen Yuchuan's shoulder, using Chen Yuchuan as a support: "Let's not talk about this, I'm starving, you have to treat me to something good."

The two of them did have a top-notch meal, but it didn't suit Shen He's taste, so they had to find a convenience store on the roadside. After some trouble, they didn't get back to the hotel until the early hours of the morning.

The teammates were still making a ruckus in the lobby. Yi Yang was clutching the trophy tightly, while the others were taking pictures. Chen Yuchuan took his hand and led him straight to the elevator.

"Aren't you going to celebrate with them?" Shen He asked.

"What kind of nonsense are you asking?" Chen Yuchuan pressed the floor button, turned around and looked at him. "I just want to be with you."

The room was quiet, a stark contrast to the noise downstairs.

After taking a bath, Shen He felt all his fatigue disappear. He walked to the French windows and looked at the brightly lit city at night. The emotions that had been building up in his heart for a long time seemed to dissipate as well.

Chen Yuchuan hugged him from behind, resting his chin on his shoulder, his body still damp from the shower.

"Baby," Chen Yuchuan said softly, asking the question he had asked countless times before, "Are you happy?"

“Of course,” Shen He replied quickly.

Chen Yuchuan didn't say anything, but hugged her tighter. He could feel that Shen He was genuinely happy, but not as happy as he had imagined. She wasn't too excited or thrilled, and her emotions were barely fluctuating. But when Shen He looked at him, the tenderness in her eyes was real.

"So, do you like me even a little bit more?"

“I don’t really understand,” Shen He said.

“I have little patience, my tastes are fickle, and I’m only enthusiastic about things for a short time.” Shen He turned around and looked at Chen Yuchuan with a serious expression. “You know I hate getting involved with people, but I’ve never hated my relationship with you, even though I always say you’re annoying.”

He confessed, “I only need one kind of relationship. I need to be noticed and favored. Other people can be colleagues, friends, or acquaintances, but I don’t want to be around them.”

Shen He hugged Chen Yuchuan: "You are different from all of them. You are the one I chose, the most suitable person to build this kind of relationship with, and I am easily satisfied. One such relationship is enough."

Chen Yuchuan held him and remained silent for a long time.

After a long while, Chen Yuchuan finally let go of him, cupped Shen He's face in his hands, and looked earnestly into his eyes: "What you've said has left me speechless."

"What?" Shen He asked.

“Because you’re not even sure if you like me, yet you want to be with me,” Chen Yuchuan said. “I feel sorry for you, but I’m also secretly relieved.”

“I know what you’re saying is true,” Chen Yuchuan said, stroking Chen He’s cheek with his thumb. “You never say anything against your conscience.”

Chen Yuchuan stared at him for a long time, and finally kissed him on the forehead: "That's enough."

Shen He looked at him, a slight smile playing on his lips. Chen Yuchuan smiled too, and pulled Shen He back into his arms.

"Sink into the river," Chen Yuchuan whispered in his ear.

"Um?"

"If one day you really have to leave me again," Chen Yuchuan said softly, "tell me in advance."

"Let me prepare myself mentally," Chen Yuchuan said.

Shen He felt Chen Yuchuan tighten his arms around him. He raised his hand, patted Chen Yuchuan's back, and replied, "Okay."

The city lights outside the window were bright and neon lights were flashing, but no sound could get in. After looking at it for a while, Shen He found it a bit too dazzling, so he simply drew the curtains.

The room went dark instantly.

Chen Yuchuan released him, and Shen He turned around and reached out to turn off the light. In the darkness, their outlines were blurred, and only their breathing could be heard.

Chen Yuchuan leaned in and kissed him.

The kiss was more forceful than usual, filled with an uncontrollable desire. Shen He pressed down on his shoulders, slightly opening his mouth to let Chen Yuchuan's tongue explore, his fingers weaving through his hair, pulling him closer. Their breathing grew more rapid, their kiss deeper and deeper, until they tasted blood in their mouths.

Shen He moved Chen Yuchuan's head away, panting, "You bit my tongue."

"I'm sorry." Chen Yuchuan's voice was low and husky. He gently touched his lips with his finger, his eyes fierce. "I got too excited."

Shen He licked his lips, tasting a hint of rust. Chen Yuchuan's gaze deepened, his hand gripping Shen He's waist, his breath on his face, his voice low: "Baby, I want you." He paused, "I want you completely."

Shen He paused for a moment, then burst out laughing: "My butt is only good for pooping, what about yours?"

Chen Yuchuan was speechless, both amused and exasperated: "...Can't you be serious for once?"

"I'm very serious," Shen He said with a smile. "So, what do you plan to do?"

Chen Yuchuan was silent for a few seconds, then sighed somewhat dejectedly: "Then I'll just have to put up with it until the day you truly accept me."

"He's quite obedient." Shen He patted his face. "But you'll have to think of another way."

Chen Yuchuan was indeed a bit slow at times like this. He didn't understand what he was saying, but he felt unwilling to give up. He leaned in and kissed him again, from his lips to his chin, and then to his neck, his voice muffled: "Then can I kiss you?"

“Okay.” Shen He turned his head to give him space.

Chen Yuchuan's kiss landed on his neck, tinged with an uncontrollable greed. His hand slipped inside Chen He's clothes, slowly moving upwards along his waistline, his fingertips caressing his skin. His fingers hooked the edge of the hem, lifting it upwards.

The clothes were thrown to the side of the bed, and Chen Yuchuan's kisses traveled down Shen He's collarbone, landing on his chest, and then moving to his side. His hand rested on Shen He's waist, pulling him towards the bed.

Shen He lay down on the bed, and Chen Yuchuan pressed down on him. His kisses were delicate and light, from his shoulders to his arms, then down his arms, kissing his wrists, and even his fingertips.

Chen Yuchuan looked up at him in the darkness, his eyes deep. Shen He felt uncomfortable under his gaze and pushed his face away. Chen Yuchuan leaned down again and kissed Shen He's forehead, eyelids, and the tip of his nose, as if he wanted to leave his mark on every inch of his skin.

"Chen Yuchuan." Shen He's voice was a little hoarse.

"Um?"

"How long do you plan to keep kissing?"

"Kiss me until I'm satisfied." Chen Yuchuan said, placing his hand on his waist and kissing him down his abdomen, landing on his lower stomach.

Chen He felt a little itchy and wanted to laugh, so he put his hand on Chen He's shoulder and said, "Stop fooling around."

"I wasn't making a fuss." Chen Yuchuan's voice was muffled as he moved his kiss to Chen He's side, then up his waist, landing on his ribs. He could feel Chen He's breathing rise and fall, his skin trembling slightly beneath his lips.

Chen Yuchuan grabbed his pants, his fingers hooking the edge, and looked up at him.

Shen He remained silent, which was taken as tacit consent.

Shen He's fingers tightened a little, and Chen Yuchuan's lips curled up. He moved his kiss upwards and landed on Shen He's chest. His tongue swept across Shen He's skin. Shen He suddenly snapped out of his reverie and quickly pushed Chen Yuchuan away.

"Baby, I've kissed your whole body, why can't I kiss there?"

"...Don't force me to curse you."

"Fine, fine, I won't kiss you."

"Chen Yuchuan".

"Um?"

"That's about it."

"Not enough." Chen Yuchuan's voice was low and husky as he looked up at him. "I haven't kissed you enough yet."

Shen He sighed and didn't speak again. Chen Yuchuan's kiss returned to his neck, his hands braced on either side of him, their fingers intertwined and pressed against the sheets. He buried his face in Shen He's neck, his breathing becoming heavier and his kisses more frequent.

"I love you," Chen Yuchuan whispered in his ear.

Shen He grasped his hand and told him, "Yes, I know."