Chapter 11
The next morning.
Tang An was awakened by the sound of birds outside the window. The moment he regained consciousness, Mr. Rabbit's words "It's your own request" exploded in his mind like a spell, making his heart shrink.
Tang An wrapped himself tightly in the quilt, like an ostrich escaping from reality, and did not dare to step out of the room.
How should I face Ji Ying? How should I explain this terrifying obsession that I don't even know about?
Outside the door, Chi Ying, who also had not slept all night, waited for a long time but saw no movement and his patience ran out.
With a sullen face, he turned the key to Tang An's door.
“Squeak—”
Hearing the door open, the human-shaped ostrich in the quilt shuddered violently and wrapped himself tighter.
The mattress sank slightly, and Chi Ying sat down.
Even through the quilt, Tang An could feel the heavy and oppressive atmosphere.
"Tang An," Chi Ying's voice was low and dry, full of the fatigue of a sleepless night, "Let's talk."
Tang An said in a muffled voice, "...what are you talking about?"
"Let's talk about you," Chi Ying's gaze seemed to penetrate the quilt and pin the person inside the quilt, "How much do you hate me? Do you want to turn me into a dog?"
The body under the quilt suddenly stiffened.
The air was eerily dead silent, time seemed stretched out, and every second felt heavy and suffocating.
After a while, the quilt was suddenly lifted up by a slightly trembling hand.
Tang An turned around.
"I don't hate you." He spoke each word clearly and forcefully, as if he was using all his strength to overturn the terrible accusation.
"on the contrary."
Tang An took a deep breath, his voice choked with sobs.
"I love you much."
"I love you so much."
This unexpected confession hit Chi Yingxin like a sledgehammer. All his grievances were instantly stunned, leaving only astonishment and a trace of disbelief.
His face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even his ears were stained crimson.
"...Then, what about Su He?" Chi Ying's voice was obviously weaker, with a bit of awkward sourness.
Tang An sniffed and asked with a strong nasal voice, "Who didn't have a first love when they were young? Can you guarantee that you didn't truly like someone before me?"
Chi Ying stiffened his neck, speaking with a firmness and even a bit of strange pride: "I can really guarantee... I have never liked any other girl except the teacher Hatano Yui in the hard drive!"
Tang An: “…”
Okay you win.
I have soiled your cleanest, most holy and innocent virginity.
Seeing the silence, Chi Ying gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll know."
He suddenly pulled the person curled up in the corner of the bed into his arms.
Tang An was caught off guard and bumped into a solid and hot chest, and his nose was filled with a familiar and reassuring scent.
"Tang An," Chi Ying's arms were wrapped around him tightly like an iron hoop, her voice buried in the crook of his neck, with a heavy nasal tone and a kind of almost desperate paranoia, "Listen carefully, it's you who hurt me, it's you who made me like this..."
His arms were trembling slightly, making it difficult for Tang An to breathe, but they clearly conveyed the master's inner fear and fragility.
"So if I really die this time," Chi Ying raised her head, staring at Tang An with red eyes. Every word she spoke was like a curse, but also like a plea, "You will have to go to hell with me... In this life, in the next, don't even think about getting rid of me..."
The other person clasped his hands tightly, and Tang An could feel the trembling on his skin.
He lowered his eyes and hugged the other person tightly: "I'm sorry."
I still have my parents, and I swear I will be responsible for you. If you die, I will be a widow for the rest of my life.
Chi Ying seemed to guess what this sorry meant.
A cool and wet feeling came from the side of Tang An's neck.
They were Ji Young's tears.
Tang An clutched the man's chest distressedly and whispered in his ear, "Chi Ying, fuck me now. I'll do anything you want. Don't cry."
He kissed someone on the lips.
"OK?"
Chi Ying shuddered, as if giving in, and bit the person's lip.
"not good."
"not good."
"not good……"
Tang An licked his broken lips. The smell of rust filled his entire senses. He couldn't tell whether it was sweat or tears dripping on his eyelids.
Chi Ying's repeated "not so" sounds like an accusation to Tang An in the way of coaxing a child. He thinks to himself that it's ok for you to just lie to me, why do you have to say sorry? What does sorry mean?
The bed didn't stop shaking until noon.
Tang An blocked Chi Ying's hand as she tried to turn him over. Her voice was as dry as if she had walked in the desert for three days and three nights without drinking water. "That's enough," she said.
This is not the way to fuck you even if I ask you to.
Chi Ying, who contributed the most, said: "If I kill you, you can go to hell with me."
Tang An: "...This is such a pathetic way to die."
Chi Ying snorted and got out of bed: "I'm going to take a shower, do you want to come?"
Tang An gave him a look and let him figure it out for himself.
Chi Ying was so burned by that look that he froze for a moment, his Adam's apple rolling as he turned around in embarrassment: "...If you're not going, forget it. Why are you looking at me like that?"
Almost got hard again.
Tang An was too lazy to refute.
When the person disappeared at the door of the room, he collapsed as if all his bones had been pulled out.
Tang An was thinking.
It’s not that he doesn’t love Chi Ying. His brother died early, and he was the only child left by his parents. If he really followed Chi Ying, he would not be willing to see his parents die before him.
But if Ji Ying is really gone...
The room was very quiet. Tang An was gripped by great panic and confusion. He grabbed the pillow to cover his face. After a while, his suppressed sobs were particularly clear in the quiet room.
I'm so sad. What should I do? Can someone tell me...how can I save Chi Ying?
I don’t know how long it took, but Chi Ying came in after taking a shower and drying her hair.
At this moment, the phone on the bedside table rang.
Tang An finally took the pillow off his face, slowly stood up, and answered the phone: "Hello?"
A steamy hand naturally reached up to his forehead. Chi Ying frowned, her tone a bit awkwardly complacent: "Did I make you feel so good? Are your eyes swollen from crying?"
By the way, was it so swollen just now?
Tang An glared at him fiercely and silently mouthed, "Shut up."
The voice on the other end of the phone was gentle and soothing.
The next second, Tang An felt like he was pricked by a needle and jumped up: "Senior???"
The raised foot kicked Chi Ying squarely on the bridge of his nose.
Chi Ying covered her nose and took a breath: "Why are you so startled?!"
Tang An put his finger to his lips, signaling people not to speak, then turned his back to the phone, his voice subconsciously lowered: "Senior? Aren't you touring in Europe? How do you have time..."
That cautious posture instantly set off Ji Ying's alarm.
He immediately moved closer, and the sound of the man on the other end of the phone clearly came through: "...I missed you...I just got back the day before yesterday...I wanted to meet you..."
Stealing someone else's girlfriend?!
Chi Ying's head buzzed, anger rushed to the top of his head, and he snatched the phone away.
“Jiying!!!”
Tang An was furious.
Chi Ying deliberately suppressed a low, sexy gasp into the microphone, with a sticky sound of water: "Wife... well, it's so tight inside..."
Tang An’s eyes went dark and he pounced forward to grab it.
Chi Ying twisted her body nimbly, slid past him like a loach, slammed the bedroom door shut with her backhand, and held it tightly with her back.
"Oh my god, you are so great, husband. I feel so good."
Chi Ying pinched her throat, and the sweet sound of the clip penetrated the door and echoed throughout the bedroom.
Su He on the other end of the phone: "..."
Tang An inside the door: "..."
The world was quiet for ten seconds.
Ten minutes later.
With a fresh red slap mark on his face, Chi Ying slammed the bathroom door anxiously, his voice sour and angry:
"Why would this little bitch ask you out?!"
"Tang An! Speak!!"
"I'm going to check your phone!!!"
In the bathroom, Tang An was cleaning himself with great difficulty.
He was already a bit annoyed, and he was still going crazy outside. In an instant, he roared angrily with a mixture of steam: "Fuck your uncle Chi Ying, how much did you shoot inside!!!"
There was a sudden silence outside the door.
Then there was the dull thud of a fist hitting the wall: "Wearing a condom will kill you, right?!"
An hour later, the bathroom door was flung open.
Tang An walked out with a cold face. Chi Ying subconsciously took two steps back, his eyes wandering, and he whistled out of tune guiltily.
Tang An's eyes were like knives. He walked up to him and raised his knee to stab him hard in the vitals: "Don't follow me!"
…
5pm, Music Restaurant.
Sitting by the window, Tang An picked up the water glass, and his peripheral vision accurately caught the familiar figure in the corner who was using the menu as a cover and taking pictures of his mobile phone.
He calmly waved for the waiter.
Chi Ying was feeling proud of the evidence of "catching someone cheating in bed", but the next second, two waiters came over carrying a tall screen, completely blocking his view of Tang An.
day.
Chi Ying almost crushed the phone and immediately started bombarding it with messages and phone calls, but unfortunately Tang An, who had turned on Do Not Disturb, was as steady as a rock.
Behind the screen, Tang An was having a pleasant conversation with Su He.
Su He has a pair of slender almond-shaped eyes, and when she smiles, there are soft dimples on her cheeks. Her beauty is restrained and gentle, completely different from Chi Ying's aggressive and sharp beauty.
As Tang An listened to Su He's stories about the tour, his thoughts drifted uncontrollably, penetrating the figure in front of him and returning to that hot summer afternoon.
That was the first time Tang An invited Chi Ying to his house to play games.
Tang's father and mother must have noticed something, so they put the fruit at the door and didn't bother them anymore.
The door of the room was locked, and the two of them stared at each other's lips while playing the game. As their breaths intertwined, they tentatively moved closer and finally kissed awkwardly.
Because it was their first kiss and their noses were high, it took them a long time to find the right angle. After kissing lip to lip, they were not satisfied anymore and they stretched out their tongues without any instruction, exploring each other's mouths awkwardly and passionately.
Tang An almost forgot how long they kissed, but he only remembered that in the end they couldn't hold their breath and lay on the bed panting.
Tang An found it funny.
This first kiss, which was so immature and almost awkward, became the softest and irreplaceable mark in his heart through countless skillful kisses that followed.
In front of him was Bai Yueguang's gentle smile, and Chi Ying's desperate look kept jumping in Tang An's mind.
The corners of his mouth slowly rose as he murmured silently.
I really want to go back to...
"Excuse me, guest."
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