Chapter 50 "Mianmian"

Ji Mian regained his remaining rationality and asked, "You said before that you had someone you liked..."

The voice was very low, but it was filled with unconcealable joy: "Is it me?"

Fu Chenyu didn't tease him about this matter. He nodded and admitted it generously.

However, the tight corners of his mouth betrayed his current mood: very nervous and scared.

"It's you." He waited for a moment, then asked, "What are you thinking now? Can I pursue you?"

Ji Mian felt dizzy. Fu Chenyu raised the corners of his mouth, and his eyes looked at him like flowing water, as if he wanted Ji Mian to drown in them.

He took a deep breath, lowered his head, and didn't dare look at Fu Chenyu. "Let me think about it for a while, okay?"

Fu Chenyu lowered his eyelashes and whispered, "A while, how long is that?"

"I—" Ji Mian suddenly spoke, his face flushed, pretending to be a little angry: "Why don't you give me a little time? There's no way you can force someone to respond."

Fu Chenyu said slowly and shamelessly, "I'm impatient."

Ji Mian: ...

Fu Chenyu mustered up his courage and asked again, "Then, can I pursue you, Ji Mian?"

Ji Mian grabbed the strap of his schoolbag, too nervous to utter a word.

Fu Chenyu thought, don’t be too hasty, and don’t force him, just take it slow.

"Just chasing." Fu Chenyu said, taking a step back: "If you don't want to, you can reject me."

Ji Mian touched his face with the back of his hand, feeling terribly hot. "If I refuse, can we still be friends?"

Fu Chenyu smiled and said threateningly, "You wish."

Ji Mian: ...

"I haven't thought it through yet. I don't know how to answer you. My mind is in a mess." Ji Mian sighed, barely finding his rationality, and picked out the thing he cared about the most and said, "You can't. You can't say that I rejected you and you won't be friends with me anymore. That would be too mean."

"Yeah. I lied to you." Fu Chenyu laughed softly: "But, when you say this, it makes me feel——"

Ji Mian looked up: "What do you think?"

Fu Chenyu raised his eyebrows slightly: "You can't leave me."

Ji Mian held it in for a long time before uttering two words: "Narcissism!"

"Then, can I pursue you?" Fu Chenyu looked at him with gloomy eyes.

Ji Mian took a deep breath, exhaled, and touched his nose: "Well, that's it."

"How long do we have to pursue each other before we can be considered together?" Fu Chenyu asked thoughtfully.

"...Don't ask anymore." Ji Mian pressed the backs of his hands against his face, trying to cool it down. "How can you keep asking questions like this when pursuing someone? Is that reasonable?"

"Oh." Fu Chenyu responded, as if he was in a dream, his tone vague: "Tonight, you don't mean to reject me?"

Ji Mian wondered how many times the boss would have to repeat it! It was so embarrassing!

Fu Chenyu murmured to himself: "Not rejecting means accepting, and accepting means liking..."

Ji Mian couldn't stand his crazy logic and covered his mouth: "I don't like it!"

Fu Chenyu grabbed his hand and said, "You mean you refuse?"

Ji Mian: ...

Fu Chenyu thought to himself: If he doesn’t say anything, that means he likes me.

"I don't particularly like you." Ji Mian forced himself to say, "You have to pursue me first, and then I will, think about it..."

He calmed himself down: "Do you want to be with me?"

After saying it out loud, I felt relieved.

"Then can I get some benefits in advance?" Fu Chenyu asked suddenly.

Ji Mian: "What?"

Fu Chenyu said: "Since we are going to be together in the future, can I kiss you in advance?"

Ji Mian was so nervous that his head was about to explode: "Who said we will definitely be together... I need to think about it. You have to listen to me carefully, Fu Chenyu. I am 'considering' whether to be together or not. It doesn't mean we will definitely be together."

He emphasized the word "consider".

Fu Chenyu hid a smile in his eyes and responded with a counter-attack: "Yeah. Since we're not together, we need a little sweetness."

Ji Mian stared wide-eyed like a frightened rabbit, and finally couldn't help but say, "How can you... be so shameless!"

Fu Chenyu thought for a while and said, "It's okay. How about you touch it?"

Aaaaaaaaaahhhhh!!!

Why was it Fu Chenyu who said she wanted to pursue him, but in the end, I was the one who was at a disadvantage?!

Ji Mian rubbed his face hard, gritted his teeth, hardened his heart, and pinched Fu Chenyu's face hard.

"Hiss." The boy who was pinched grimaced in pain.

Very tender, very smooth, and full of collagen.

Ji Mian pretended to be calm: "Yes, it is very thick."

Then let go.

Fu Chenyu held half of his face in his hands, looking thoughtful and a little resentful: "Why did you take advantage of me before we were together?"

He sighed: "If this gets out, it will be bad for my reputation."

Ji Mian's face flushed instantly.

Who! Take advantage of him!

What the hell is reputation?... Is Fox's feared big devil's reputation really that good?!

The boss has no reputation! !

"I'm going upstairs." Ji Mian turned around and fanned himself with his palms: "It's too hot."

"Yeah." Fu Chenyu didn't leave, but leaned against the gate of the courtyard. His figure was lazy and casual, but his eyes were persistent and focused: "I'll watch you go up."

Ji Mian almost ran away, covering his face as he rushed into his room, slammed the door shut, and threw himself on the bed.

I buried my face hard in the pillow and screamed silently: Aa ...

Oh my God, how could this happen? This must be a dream.

Boss, confess to him?!?!

After all the forced calmness and rationality disappeared, all that was left in Ji Mian was a little bit of inflated vanity.

That’s…that’s Fu Chenyu, the biggest villain in “Stranger Tenderness”…

The fair face was dyed red bit by bit.

Ji Mian quickly got up from the bed, opened the window, and just in time saw Fu Chenyu's departing back.

The boy has a tall and slender figure, and even his back is quite handsome.

Safe and reliable.

Ji Mian looked at him and felt that there was something different in his mood towards Fu Chenyu.

Compared to before, there is more admiration beyond friendship.

Fu Chenyu must have stood there for a long time, and only left slowly after confirming that he had gone upstairs.

Ji Mian placed his hands on the window glass, staring blankly for a long time, then couldn't help but put his hands around the boy's back.

My heart is beating very fast.

I like him very much.

【Meabao: I’m done.】

In the WeChat chat box, Ji Mian typed quickly.

Song Wenqi: Damn, it’s one in the morning, aren’t you sleeping?

【Meabao: I can’t sleep.】

Song Wenqi: What's up? What's going on? Anxious about the final exam? Why are you so worried about your grades?

[Meabao: No. My thing.]

[Meabao: The person I like confessed to me tonight.]

Immediately afterwards, Ji Mian's phone began to vibrate wildly.

The news about Song Wenqi flooded him like a tide.

Song Wenqi: ???!!! Holy crap!!!!

Song Wenqi: You are worthy of me, Meebao. I knew no gay man could refuse you.

[Song Wenqi: Have you accepted him, baby?]

Song Wenqi: Holy crap? So, you're no longer single?

Ji Mian took a deep breath and was about to continue typing when Song Wenqi called.

He picked up the phone, and Song Wenqi immediately asked, "Are you single?"

Ji Mian replied slowly: "Not yet."

Song Wenqi paused in excitement, "What's going on?"

Ji Mian slowly squatted down and leaned against the bed: "That's right. He said he was pursuing me, but I refused and kept looking at me."

Song Wenqi: "You didn't agree?"

Ji Mian: "Hmm... too hasty. My mind went blank at that moment."

Song Wenqi thought for a moment and said, "That's good. Have you heard of sunk costs?"

Ji Mian had little experience in love, and when it came to love, she developed a blind trust in Song Wenqi, almost obeying his every word.

Song Wenqi had only been in a relationship once himself, but he calmly offered advice: "That's how men are. The higher the sunk cost he puts into you, the more he values ​​you. In other words, don't save him money; spend his. The more money and energy he invests in you, the more he'll want you. Don't let him win you over too quickly, or he'll think you're easy to get and won't value you anymore."

Ji Mian suddenly realized: "Is that so..."

Song Wenqi nodded: "So you let him chase you for a while longer."

Ji Mian: "But I'm not a girl."

Song Wenqi: "The same goes for men! By the way, how about that little video I showed you last time?"

Ji Mian:!

Song Wenqi: "If you're with him, you have to be careful. After all, he's young and it's easy for him to get into trouble. Otherwise, you won't know anything and get bullied..."

Ji Mian decisively hung up the phone.

My phone was so hot that I couldn't even look up from the shame.

Song Wenqi's words kept repeating in his ears, causing the content of the short film that he had long forgotten to reappear in his mind.

No way...

Last time, Ji Mian only had ill intentions towards Fu Chenyu and had no idea what would happen in the future.

As a result, Fu Chenyu confessed to him tonight. So, will the short video really happen...

It can be fatal.

Ji Mian's face turned pale.

The phone vibrated again. Ji Mian opened it and saw that it was a WeChat message from Fu Chenyu.

【Fu Chenyu: Are you asleep? 】

It's one in the morning, and the boss is still not asleep...

Ji Mian held his phone, lay down on the bed, and turned over.

【Meabao: I haven’t slept yet.】

【Fu Chenyu:? 】

【Meabao: Why do you look so surprised? 】

[Fu Chenyu: Just testing whether you are asleep or not.]

[Fu Chenyu: It seems you are quite excited.]

【Fu Chenyu: It’s so late, and you’re still not asleep.】

【Fu Chenyu: Too happy?】

【Meabao: ………………】

[Meabao: How come I didn’t realize you were so shameless before! ]

【Fu Chenyu: Oh.】

【Fu Chenyu: Maybe it's because you don't pay enough attention to me.】

【Fu Chenyu: Otherwise, you should look at me more often in the future? 】

【Fu Chenyu: ^-^】

Ji Mian held the phone in his hand, his face starting to feel hot again.

He lifted the quilt and thought that the air conditioner must be set too high.

He was not, attracted!

However, Ji Mian was really curious. The boss grew up with him, so why was he so good at flirting?

So much stronger than him!

Could this be a genius?

Ji Mian was about to reply to Fu Chenyu when the other party sent him a voice message.

His well-shaped fingertips landed on the screen, paused, and then clicked on the voice message.

"good evening."

Fu Chenyu's voice rang out in the room, and the boy's unique cold voice was now tinged with tenderness.

Ji Mian stared at the screen with a complicated expression, his cheeks gradually turning red.

Then, slowly, the whole person slowly moved horizontally and shrank into the quilt.

The next second, he clicked the voice button uncontrollably.

Inside the bed, Fu Chenyu's voice was playing repeatedly.

His little world is filled with the presence of a teenager.

"good evening."

Fu Chenyu said.

"Sweet dreams, sleep."