Chapter 115 Extra 1: The Band IF "Then I can be Danfeng-ge..."
After He Yuan finished the small cake in front of him and the steak that Dan Feng had cut for him, Dan Feng returned with an antique white jade bottle.
Crane Kite asked curiously, "Why is it packaged like this?"
He thought it was something like red wine.
Danfeng opened the bottle, and a faint sweet aroma wafted out.
"This is fruit wine I made myself, would you like to try some?"
If He Yuan doesn't like the smell, then it needs to be modified again.
He hesitated before taking the glass, and took a small sip as if to be polite—or rather, not so much as polite, since the taste wasn't actually that bad, and it was even sweet. He figured the alcohol content was probably low.
...It tastes so good!
He Yuan's eyes lit up, and she handed the wine glass to Dan Feng, looking at it expectantly: "Brother Dan Feng, I want more."
Danfeng poured him a small half-glass, saying, "This wine is quite strong, drink less."
Although they could stay overnight at home, their relationship was probably not quite there yet.
Danfeng thought dejectedly.
Looking at the young man's flushed face, he felt a strange mix of emotions churning within him.
He wanted to keep the person, even if it meant resorting to despicable means.
But he knew that his relationship with the young man was extremely fragile, and if he wanted to keep him, he had to be prepared to keep him for a lifetime.
He Yuan didn't seem to care. "It's alright, Brother Danfeng. I'll just call Jingyuan later!"
He shoved the glass at me again, a smirk playing on his lips. "Brother Danfeng, you don't want to take care of a drunkard like me, do you?"
He seems to know he's popular. Danfeng thought.
Even though they weren't that close, He Yuan always made some inappropriate requests as if it were perfectly natural.
If it were anyone else, Danfeng would probably have turned his back and left immediately.
But... He Yuan is different. He is very handsome, grew up surrounded by praise, spoiled but with a sense of proportion, not annoying but lovable.
If I had to make an analogy, it would probably be a cat.
The delicate and picky Persian cat is picky about its needs and always demands that its owner serve it wholeheartedly.
From this perspective, it seems like the cat owner is suffering. But the cat owner says that his cat lets him pinch its paw pads, kiss its face, and even bury its belly in his paws for a little pinch, which he is very happy to do.
This cat is only arrogant towards people it completely disdains; towards those within its designated circle, it is almost completely unpretentious.
Every sentence she utters is delivered in a coquettish tone, catching you off guard and leaving you no choice but to let your feline overlord stomp all over you.
In response to He Yuan's question, Dan Feng said, "I'm willing to take care of you, but I'm afraid Jing Yuan will be angry."
Strange, there's a tea aroma in the air now.
After Danfeng finished speaking, he realized something was wrong. He seemed to have unconsciously developed hostility towards Jingyuan, and his words...
This is not a good quality, nor is it something you should say in front of He Yuan.
It strongly suggests that they're trying to manipulate public opinion.
He Yuan didn't quite understand his meaning. "Yuan Mi will be angry? No, you're his..."
【friend】
etc......
He Yuan touched her forehead, closed her eyes, and looked at Dan Feng again.
He thought Danfeng was very beautiful.
No, it's not just good-looking, it also attracts him.
He shouldn't have been attracted to Danfeng.
Could it be the effect of the alcohol? He Yuan put down her wine glass, trying to sober up before looking at it again.
It looks beautiful, I want to kiss it.
He Yuan covered her face and turned her back to Dan Feng.
He's really gone mad; he actually has a bit of a crush on Jingyuan's friend.
This is Jingyuan's friend and colleague. How could he have such an ugly idea!
He was even acting cute just now!
Fortunately, Danfeng probably doesn't like him.
After all, Danfeng had just mentioned Jingyuan, and it was likely that Jingyuan would be angry if she said she was taking care of him.
His concern for Jingyuan shows that he is a person with a sense of boundaries and morality!
He Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, but the hand that patted his shoulder cheered him up again.
"What's wrong? Did something I said upset you?" Her emerald eyes were filled with sadness, revealing her obvious emotions.
He Yuan quickly shook her head, "No..."
He was somewhat embarrassed to say, "It's a small problem of mine, I'm sorry."
Danfeng seemed puzzled: "Your question?"
The man's expression seemed to say—how could there be a problem?
He Yuan was shocked by her own intuition and immediately dismissed this overly narcissistic idea.
How can a person be without problems?
Just as there are no perfect people in this world, everyone has flaws.
It must be his imagination.
But Danfeng's next words ruthlessly shattered his relief.
"I think you're fine. It's my fault for not being a good host. I didn't think about the possibility of you staying overnight after getting drunk."
"It's also my fault... I insisted you drink. It's my fault."
A fleeting resolute glint appeared in Danfeng's lowered eyes.
He is not a simple person; as he gets older, he learns a lot and sees through many disguises and pretenses.
The emotions in He Yuan's eyes just now... were amazement and liking.
That affection might not have been that intense, but it was enough for him to pry open a crack in the wall.
Perhaps next time we meet, I'll have to apologize to Jingyuan.
He is not a saint; he will still follow morality when faced with possible situations.
He could only think that since they were only together for a week, and since they were just lovers, their relationship wasn't that unbreakable...
Danfeng is a competent businessman.
He always seizes the opportunity to swiftly attack weaknesses and reap the rewards of victory.
He Yuan didn't know why Dan Feng said that; he thought Dan Feng was talking nonsense.
If he doesn't want to drink, no one can force him; this principle applies to everything.
He didn't like drinking at first, but the wine that Brother Danfeng gave him was delicious, so he drank a bit more.
This was entirely his own initiative.
Just like his attraction to Danfeng, that was entirely his own problem.
Surely it couldn't be that Danfeng seduced him, could it?
That's obviously impossible.
Over the course of the week, both men in the band maintained a proper distance from him, and there was no indication that Danfeng liked him, so there was no question of seduction or enticement.
That's He Yuan's own problem.
If his eyes were dirty, he would feel that even Danfeng's breathing was seducing him.
Her dark hair, streaked with emerald green, fell down and brushed against his palm—Danfeng was seducing him.
Those emerald green eyes looked over, just looked over—Danfeng was seducing him.
He Yuan felt that her morality was being condemned.
How could someone as serious and upright as Danfeng seduce him?
There must be something wrong with his thinking.
So he comforted Danfeng, "Don't think like that."
"Think about it, if I don't want to drink, you wouldn't force me, right? So my drinking is entirely my own choice, what does it have to do with you?"
"As for Jingyuan and me, we have even less to do with this matter."
"If my relationship with Jingyuan becomes so dangerous that we need to look for external reasons, then we have no intention of continuing our relationship."
Danfeng smiled as if he had been comforted, "Yes, thank you."
"Do you want another drink? I'll go get you some more."
He Yuan immediately said, "Yes!"
He said a little shyly, "Could I take some back with me? It's really delicious!"
"It's the best wine I've ever tasted!"
Danfeng chuckled, "But this is the only one you've ever tried, right?"
Seemingly under the influence of the alcohol, He Yuan stared blankly at him, "...It seems so!"
The young man pondered for a while, then exclaimed, "That's the best-tasting drink I've ever had!"
Danfeng couldn't hide the smile on his face.
He took He Yuan's hand very naturally. "Would you like to go upstairs for a drink? Isn't it too noisy here?"
He Yuan glanced at the time belatedly.
Eight o'clock, seems like it's still early, I can still send it in a bit, right?
To avoid forgetting, it's best to set an alarm.
He tapped a few times on his phone, then smiled and nodded at Danfeng, "Okay! Let's go up together."
"But you have to tell Grandpa first," the young man solemnly instructed, "You can't just leave like this."
Danfeng couldn't hide her joy at all, and with a beaming smile, she pulled Heyuan to her grandfather's side.
"Grandpa, A-Yuan is drunk. I'll take him upstairs to rest."
Grandpa said with satisfaction, "Take good care of him."
......
Danfeng half-embraced and half-carried Heyuan to his bedroom.
They helped him to a chair outside.
His hand was pressed against He Yuan's cheek, its cool touch causing the young man to involuntarily rub against it.
"I like... Brother Danfeng..." she murmured unconsciously.
Danfeng took a deep breath and moved closer to Heyuan. "Ayuan, what are you saying?"
Who do you like?
Looking at him with bright, moist eyes, the young man honestly said, "I like Brother Danfeng."
"Brother Danfeng is handsome, and he even has dragon horns."
From the moment he entered the bedroom, a pair of majestic dragon horns sprouted on Danfeng's forehead.
His ancestors had a connection with dragons, and this connection manifested in him as a pair of dragon horns that could be concealed and a dragon tail behind him.
This is an irresistible temptation for anyone, let alone He Yuan, who already had something to hide.
He reached out, wanting to touch the cool-looking dragon horns, even wanting to eat them like popsicles, taking a bite and licking them.
Danfeng pressed down on his hand, a dangerous emotion in his eyes that Heyuan could not see.
The bedroom light was off, with only one lamp on the table. The dim light almost completely obscured Danfeng's expression and also swallowed up Heyuan's bottom line.
"You can't just touch the dragon horns," Danfeng said in a low voice, feigning indifference.
He Yuan looked at him blankly, like a kitten that wanted to knead but was refused.
Danfeng's round eyes held a crazed expression.
"Then how can I touch it?"
The young man surprisingly reasoned with her and did not resort to force.
Danfeng said, "Only the dragon's wife can touch the dragon's horns."
"Wife...?" He Yuan tilted her head. "Then can I be Danfeng's wife?"
He uttered the most incredible words with the purest expression.
Danfeng thought it would take some back and forth, but Heyuan asked so directly.
“Okay,” he replied.
No sooner had she finished speaking than He Yuan's hand reached out to her.
Her watery eyes narrowed, as if she were enjoying the cool, hard touch.
He completely ignored the increasingly heavy and rapid breathing in front of him, and didn't even notice when he leaned forward.
He stuck out his scarlet tongue and licked the tip of the dragon's horn.
He was unaware of the consequences of his actions and recklessly played with the dragon horns.
He didn't even notice that the buttons on his coat were undone, the shirt underneath was peeled off, and a pair of hands were pressing down on his fair and soft breasts.
Until a certain point—probably when the dragon's horns were no longer cool from being touched and he didn't want to play anymore and planned to rest for a while—He Yuan found that his waist was firmly nailed to the chair, and there was a head pressed against his chest, with occasional "tsk tsk" water sounds coming from it.
Something seems... off?
Can I lick this area freely?
Crane Kite's muddled mind couldn't come to any conclusions. The feelings that had been building up for too long suddenly erupted, leaving him completely bewildered.
I can't figure it out... sob...
He simply asked, "Brother Danfeng, why did you bite me here?"
Danfeng was grinding a piece of soft meat when she heard Heyuan's words. She hurriedly stepped back, pulling the meat away as she was eating it, only to have it bounced back.
That area was red and swollen, and looked much more arousing than the surrounding area.
"Didn't A-Yuan say she wanted to be my wife?" Danfeng replied, "That's a wife's duty."
He Yuan seemed to understand, but was about to nod when his keen intuition told him that something was wrong.
Where is it?
He rubbed his head, unable to figure it out, but he felt that he and Danfeng shouldn't have that kind of relationship.
"Wife? Can I be your wife?" He Yuan struggled to untangle the tangled mess of yarn. "I'm not... I'm not..."
【Don't I have a boyfriend?】
Like a thunderclap, these words violently unraveled the yarn, briefly pulling He Yuan back to her senses.
His hands trembled as he buttoned his shirt, blurting out, "Brother Danfeng... just pretend I was talking nonsense..."
How could he do this?
He should stop drinking!
“I don’t think you’re talking nonsense,” Danfeng grasped his hand, opened his collar, and pressed his fingers against the bruises. “You like it, don’t you?”
He Yuan shook her head vigorously, "No, we can't do this..."
He did not refute the claim that he "liked" it.
He only said "no" and "cannot".
Danfeng suppressed the smirk that was about to erupt, and feigned a hurt expression. "So, what you just said was a lie?"
He Yuan struggled to break free from his grasp, asking in confusion, "What?"
"You said you like me and want to be my wife."
I don't remember the first half of the sentence, "crane and kite," but I do remember the second half.
It was his fault.
He shouldn't have said such reckless things, nor should he have been bewitched into saying these things to deceive Danfeng.
He was an innocent man, and he was just...
wrong!
He Yuan pondered deeply—was Dan Feng really, really that easily deceived?
That seems impossible!
Even He Yuan herself wouldn't believe such nonsense, especially coming from a drunkard!
Just as he was about to refute Danfeng's words, his eyes looked down and saw the pair of dragon horns that he had eaten, dripping with juice.
This is what he did, so Danfeng is indeed wronged.
Putting aside why Danfeng has dragon horns—it's true anyway.
The fact that Crane Kite went to touch and lick the dragon's horns was already excessive.
"I...I was drunk!" He Yuan said guiltily. "Look, I...I messed with your dragon horns, and you've made a mess of this place too..."
"Shall we... shall we call it even?"
Danfeng looked at him quietly, "Only your wife can touch the dragon horns."
Crane Kite: "..."
But he didn't know anything at the time!
How could anyone believe a drunkard!
Although she had some complaints about Danfeng, Heyuan still felt that the responsibility lay with her.
After all, he was the one who touched the dragon horns and spoke the words on his own initiative, so there's nothing to refute.
"Then what do you suggest we do?"
He Yuan rubbed her temples, feeling a headache coming on.
My head already hurts from drinking, and now it hurts even more.
If I don't deal with this while I'm still lucid, who knows what might happen if I wait too long.
“I love you too, A-Yuan,” Danfeng said solemnly, looking up at her. “I want you to be my wife.”
He Yuan shook her head, "No, Jing Yuan and I..."
Danfeng immediately said, "I don't mind that, I just want you to be my wife."
He lowered his eyes and said, "Even if you want to be with him in the future, I won't stop you."
"As long as you are still my wife, that's enough."
This passage contained so much information that it took He Yuan several moments to process it.
Is this an indication that he cheated on his wife after marriage?
This is really wrong.
How could anyone encourage their partner to be unfaithful after marriage?
He Yuan immediately objected: "No, we can't do that."
This completely nailed him and Jing Yuan to the pillar of shame.
Danfeng was disappointed. "You've already touched my dragon horns. I can only stay with you now."
"Then you marry Jingyuan, and I only need your time occasionally, okay?"
In the end, it all seems to revolve around being with Danfeng.
He Yuan's mind was completely blank. "Can I think about it for a few days?"
Danfeng closed her eyes, and tears welled up in her eyes.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have deceived myself and thought there was even the slightest possibility that you liked me."
No no no—!
He Yuan, flustered and without even having time to tidy up her clothes, grabbed a tissue from the table and wiped Dan Feng's tears.
“I love you…it’s true, and I really do want to be your wife,” He Yuan comforted him, “but this is wrong. I can’t be with Jing Yuan while giving you false promises that can’t be kept in the future.”
"This is unfair to both you and Jingyuan."
Danfeng asked sadly, "So is it fair to me to reject me?"
"You like me, and you also like Jingyuan, shouldn't you give us a fair chance to compete?"
He Yuan didn't know how to refute it for a moment.
"But feelings are inherently uncontrollable; there's a hierarchy of arrival..."
“Yes, I can’t control it,” Danfeng said. “I can’t control my feelings for you. Just one word from you and all my pretense will be for naught.”
"...I'm sorry." That was all He Yuan could say.
He did have some feelings for Danfeng, but he wasn't a casual person. He wouldn't disregard his relationship with Jingyuan and do anything to hurt someone just because he liked him.
He couldn't accept himself like this.
He said he would become a sober jerk last night, but in the end, he still ran away like a coward.
He Yuan could only console herself.
Pain is temporary; a short, sharp pain is worse than a long, drawn-out one.
Danfeng silently helped him button up his shirt, her sadness almost tangible, pounding against Heyuan's heart.
He Yuan tried to cover up her lie, saying, "Brother Danfeng, you will meet someone better."
But who can predict the future?
He Yuan could only console herself with these words.
“No, that won’t happen,” Danfeng said calmly. “A dragon only recognizes one person in its entire life.”
"It's best to be together; if we can't be together, we'll be lonely for life."
This creature, which exists only on paper, is rarely known to people, and most people only remember the majestic appearance of the dragon.
Therefore, Danfeng can only say what is beneficial to himself.
Those who cannot be together will not be lonely for life.
Dragons are creatures with an extremely strong possessive nature; if they cannot obtain something, they will seize it.
Danfeng hoped she wouldn't end up like that.
As the last button was fastened, Danfeng stood up and stepped back.
“Call Jingyuan and have him come pick you up,” Danfeng said, half his face shrouded in shadow, his harsh tone betraying his thoughts. “Leave before I regret it.”
Crane Kite, this is the chance I'm giving you, and it's your only chance.
He Yuan hesitated before walking to his side. "And what about you? What are you going to do?"
At this point, arguing about right and wrong is pointless; in the end, they were both wrong.
Danfeng was originally trying to control her feelings, but Heyuan's lack of self-control meant that Danfeng would have to stay single for life.
—Although there are many people in this world who yearn for cranes and kites but cannot obtain them, people are all hypocritical.
He Yuan had never seen or sensed those people before, so he didn't care.
But Danfeng is not.
Danfeng... He likes Danfeng, and he hopes Danfeng will have a happy ending.
However, judging from the current situation, he has actually given Danfeng a very bad ending.
Danfeng forced a smile. "Me? Don't worry about me. No matter how sad I am, I'll be fine."
But you look...
He Yuan hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped.
Danfeng looked as if he was about to go into thought, completely lifeless.
Danfeng scoffed, "What, do you think you'd grant my request out of pity?"
"Then I suggest you don't."
"Why?"
Crane asked why.
He neither said he would agree nor he would refuse; he asked why.
Danfeng seemed to see the dawn of victory.
“Because once, there will be a second. If you stay here today out of pity for me, there will be a second, a third... and countless times, until everything between us is exposed to Jingyuan.”
"By then, neither of us will be able to sever ties with the other."
He spoke clearly and pointed out He Yuan's concerns.
After a moment of silence in the room, He Yuan spoke:
Can you guarantee you won't be discovered?
He must be crazy to agree to such an insane proposal.
He was committing a betrayal, yet he felt excitement and joy from the inside out, as if some shackles had been removed.
Danfeng wrapped her arms around his waist, and kisses from her lips fell like spring water, warm and gentle.
"Of course, our relationship in front of others is exactly the same as before."
"But I want you to promise me that you will at least give me some regular favors, and not leave me in a hopeless wait."
He Yuan gently grasped his clothes, "Tonight is fine, but don't leave any traces."
"good."
One day, he will leave his mark.
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Author's note: In short, it's all about sauces and churning.
Whether to write it or not depends on the situation.
However, it seems there's someone in the main story who left Xiao Yuan behind and received a series of calls from Jing Yuan.
Who is it? [Pity]
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