Chapter 56 Jealousy
This breakfast was a chaotic affair.
Su Yueming picked up a meat bun, but instead of eating it himself, he turned around and offered it to Wang Yan's mouth.
"Ah, open your mouth."
Su Yueming spoke in a sticky, incoherent way.
Wang Yan's cheeks flushed red, and even his ears were not spared.
He glanced at Shen Le'an sitting opposite him, feeling a little awkward and shy.
"There are still people here."
Wang Yan leaned closer to Su Yueming and whispered.
"What are you afraid of? We do this all the time." Su Yueming brought the meat bun to Wang Yan's mouth again. "Try it."
Wang Yan opened his mouth at his constant urging, and the aroma of the meat bun bloomed on the bud.
"It's quite delicious."
Wang Yan sat up straight again and addressed Shen Le'an.
"Brother Yan, as long as you like it, that's fine."
A smile appeared on Shen Le'an's face, and he immediately sat up straight.
“But you don’t need to come all the way to bring me breakfast.” Wang Yan swallowed the meat bun and put down his chopsticks. “I make my own breakfast every day.”
"And it's healthier to make it yourself."
Su Yueming added casually.
Shen Le'an suppressed the urge to roll his eyes. Seeing Su Yueming's smug look made him feel suffocated.
Whether it was Su Yueming's words or not, Wang Yan suddenly felt that his stomach was not very comfortable.
At first, it was a slight pain, but it gradually turned into a severe pain.
It felt as if my intestines were being twisted together by an invisible hand.
Wang Yan couldn't stand it any longer, so he stood up and said, "I'm going to the restroom."
"good."
"OK."
Su Yueming and Shen Le'an said in unison.
They glanced at each other and then quickly looked away.
Wang Yan was oblivious to the situation; the pain was overwhelming him. He nodded haphazardly and headed towards the bathroom.
Only Su Yueming and Shen Le'an remained in the large living room. The air became incredibly heavy, pressing down on everyone's hearts like a stone.
"Why are you wearing an eye patch? Are your eyes uncomfortable?"
Shen Le'an deliberately brought up this incident in order to reopen old wounds for the other party.
Su Yueming reached out and touched the blindfold. The soft touch made it easy to see the malice lurking at the corner of Shen Le'an's mouth.
"you guess."
Su Yueming did not give him a definite answer, but instead gave an ambiguous response.
Shen Le'an deliberately waved his hand in front of Su Yueming's eyes, and after confirming that he really couldn't see it, he snorted coldly.
So what if he's taller and has a better presence? He's still practically blind.
Their probing gazes fell unabashedly on Su Yueming.
If looks could turn into knives, Su Yueming would probably be torn to pieces by now.
Shen Le'an finally discovered a suspicious point through tireless observation: there was a red mark around Su Yueming's ankles.
That red mark didn't look like something you'd get from wearing shoes; it looked more like someone had been tied up and was rubbing against something while struggling.
Why is there a red mark around your ankle?
Shen Le'an directly raised this question, his gaze fixed on Su Yueming's expression.
He wants to see if he can provide a reasonable explanation.
Su Yueming suddenly pulled his foot back in a panic, as if trying to cover up his mistake.
"Oh," Su Yueming said, his voice clearly lacking confidence. "You mean this?"
"right."
Shen Le'an leaned forward, excitement flashing in his eyes. He felt he had discovered Su Yueming's secret.
"What exactly happened?" Shen Le'an lowered his voice. "You can tell me, and I'll help you figure something out."
"Then you absolutely mustn't tell anyone else."
A cool breeze blew in at just the right moment, and the succulents on the coffee table shook their leaves.
Shen Le'an was dressed rather lightly today; a long-sleeved shirt was simply not enough to keep out the cold.
A slight chill crept into his back and climbed up his spine.
"Okay," Shen Le'an shuddered, caught off guard.
Su Yueming lowered his voice and moved slightly closer to Chen Le'an, with only a fist's distance between them.
"Because he likes to play bondage games." Su Yueming suppressed a laugh and deliberately spoke furtively, "You know what I mean, right?"
These words reached Shen Le'an's ears, and he understood them without even realizing it.
He should have just not asked that question; it was no different from humiliating himself.
"I didn't expect you guys to play such a perverted game."
Although Shen Le'an appeared expressionless, he was actually furious.
It felt as if someone had stuffed balloons into his lungs, just waiting for him to deliver the fatal blow.
“Yeah, there are even more outrageous ones.” Su Yueming nodded in agreement, then turned to Shen Le’an and asked in a friendly manner, “Would you like to hear them?”
I don't want to hear it!
Shen Le'an had never seen such a shameless person before, and he could no longer tolerate it.
The balloon stuffed into the lungs has already exploded.
It shattered his hypocritical facade, revealing his selfish and dark side.
"I have something to do today, so I'll be leaving now."
Shen Lean couldn't stay a minute longer.
"Don't go, have you eaten?" Su Yueming feigned concern, trying to persuade him to stay a little longer.
"You talk to him yourself."
Shen Le'an quickly got up, took two steps to the entrance, and then slammed the door shut behind him.
A loud bang startled Wang Yan, who was in the bathroom.
When he hurriedly left, Su Yueming was the only one left in the living room.
"What about Le An?"
Wang Yan walked over to Su Yueming and asked him a question.
"They're gone."
Why did you leave so suddenly?
Wang Yan was genuinely puzzled; just moments ago he had been stubbornly refusing to leave.
"I don't know." Su Yueming shrugged. "Something must be wrong."
Wang Yan nodded, agreeing with what he said.
"You don't want him to leave?"
Su Yueming turned his head to look at Wang Yan and asked jealously.
It would be a lie to say he felt no sense of crisis. Although Shen Le'an was inferior to him in every way, he had the advantage of being young.
Su Yueming can change many things with money, but he cannot turn back time, nor can he make himself look like he did when he was young.
Are you jealous?
Wang Yan felt that this was a rare sight for Su Yueming, so he suppressed a smile and deliberately asked.
"right."
Su Yueming frankly admitted, "I'm just jealous. I want you to only see me."
"Don't worry." Wang Yan sat down next to Su Yueming, resting his head lightly on his shoulder. "You're all I see now."
"Really?"
The deep-seated fear and unease within Su Yueming made him want to confirm it again.
"real."
Golden sunlight shone on them as they leaned against each other, as if they wanted to sit there forever.
——
Ikegaoka had a very unhappy Saturday.
Although I deleted that pervert Jiang Xiao from my phone.
But this pervert started calling him.
He answered the phone half asleep, thinking it was a deliveryman, "Hello."
"It's me."
Who are you?
Chi Qiu hates it when people play riddles with him.
Jiang Xiao took a deep breath on the other end of the phone, suppressing her temper, and said, "This is Jiang Xiao."
Chi Qiu's tightly closed eyes snapped open instantly. "Why did you call me?"
"I want to explain to you."
Jiang Xiao's voice, mixed with the static of electricity, entered Chi Qiu's ears, "I lent my phone to a friend a couple of days ago, and he only returned it to me today, so... those nude photos weren't posted by me."
Do you think I'd believe that?
Chi Qiu felt that Jiang Xiao was treating him like a fool.
Jiang Xiao fell silent on the other end of the phone, and finally decided to go all in, "Fine, I like you."
Chi Qiu was stunned, thinking he had misheard.
What are you talking about?
Chi Qiu let out a strange cry; he's a straight man, after all!
He doesn't want to date men!
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