Chapter 42: Jealousy Are all you gay people so straightforward? ...
In order to verify whether he might be a gay, Gu Shiying stayed up all night to finish reading three BL novels.
The content of each novel is less than the previous one, but each one is more exciting than the previous one. As expected of Chen Jian, he is quite particular about the arrangement of the books, proceeding step by step. If he can accept the first one, he can accept the second one, and then the third one.
It was so exciting that he slept until noon the next day and had several dreams related to the plot of the novel. In his dreams, the male protagonist's face was replaced by Fu Huan.
Not only does his face match the protagonist's, but his figure is also perfect, with broad shoulders, narrow waist, and eight-pack abs.
Fu Huan does have this ability, but why does he have to enter his dream?
He watched helplessly as Fu Huan carried him onto the large bed. The enlarged but somewhat blurry face moved closer and closer to him, and he could even almost smell the refreshing perfume on the other person.
Wait, no! You can't kiss!
Gu Shiying was awakened by his dream. Not only did he break out in a sweat because of the realistic and scary dream, he also had a physiological reaction.
The first thing I said when I woke up was the Chinese quintessence.
Holy crap.
He had no choice but to limp into the bathroom to take a shower. Fortunately, he was at home, not in the dormitory, otherwise it would be so embarrassing.
The first thing he did after taking a shower was to check his phone, and the most noticeable one was the one Fu Huan sent him.
【Fu Huan: Are you awake?】
【Fu Huan: Breakfast is ready.】
【Fu Huan: Still not awake?】
[Fu Huan: I'm going to drive out to buy some groceries.]
【Fu Huan: If you wake up, please send me a message.】
【Fu Huan: I'm back. Call me when you wake up.】
Fu Huan: I bought some fish and asked your neighbor next door for some pickled mustard greens to make pickled fish.
Gu Shiying quickly returned to Fu Huan.
【Gu Shiying: Is the pickled fish cooked? 】
Fu Huan: Awake? I'll start now. Come downstairs after you're done washing up.
【Gu Shiying: Okay, I’ll be right down.】
After replying to Fu Huan, he replied to Chen Jian who asked him for his reading notes.
Chen Jian: Have you read the novel? Are you okay with it? I have several gigabytes of resources here, would you like some?
Even through the phone, Gu Shiying could feel the other party's overflowing desire to share.
When he thought about being awakened by last night's dream, Gu Shiying quickly sent an emoticon of rejection.
Gu Shiying: Bro, no need! [waving hands frantically.jpg]
Chen Jian: How many books have you read?
Gu Shiying didn't dare say that he stayed up late to read three books.
【Gu Shiying: One copy.】
Chen Jian: It's a good thing that I can continue watching.
【Gu Shiying: QAQ. 】
Chen Jian hit him hard again.
[Chen Jian: This shows that you really have the potential to be gay.]
【Gu Shiying: Can't it be a gay man? 】
[Chen Jian: Honey, do you believe this?]
Gu Shiying: "..."
Believe it or not, he actually read three BL novels in just one day, and he was shocked at his own level of acceptance.
【Gu Shiying: Let’s go eat! 】
He also didn't expect that although he hadn't seen Chen Jian for a long time, their relationship was still as good as when they were children.
After a day of rest, Gu Shiying felt that the swelling in his feet seemed to have subsided a little, so he had to go downstairs to apply medicine.
Gu Shiying skipped down the stairs holding the handrail. The kitchen was on the right side of the stairs. The door was a crack, so he groped over and took a look.
Then, he didn't know why he didn't just push the door open, but instead peeked in. He felt so bad about peeking in his own home.
Fu Huan opened the kitchen door while he was distracted: "Are you hungry?"
"You look so married." Gu Shiying almost slapped his mouth after saying this. He didn't know why he would stutter whenever he saw Fu Huan.
Fu Huan looked at him with a half-smile: "Husband feeling?"
Gu Shiying looked around and said something else: "It smells so good. Where did you buy the fish?"
Fu Huan: "You have a morning market here. I bought one when I went out for a run this morning. It's perfect for making pickled fish."
Gu Shiying: "You know a lot about cooking, so how did you ask Aunt Chen for sauerkraut?"
Fu Huan told him everything that happened when he went out for a run in the morning.
"I didn't ask her for the sauerkraut. It was the grandmother next door. She was carrying two large bags of vegetables, so I took them home for her. I didn't expect she was your neighbor. Then she told me she had sauerkraut at home that was good for cooking fish, so that's how I got it."
"Grandma Chen's pickled cabbage is truly exceptional. My grandmother often trades her pickled radishes. It's summer now, and it's perfect for making all kinds of fruit wine. In winter, you can drink it. Just one glass warms you up."
"What kind of wine do you want to drink? I can help you make it so you can drink it in winter."
"Lychee wine, bayberry wine, green plum wine, and mulberry wine."
Fu Huan picked two of them.
"How about making lychee wine or bayberry wine? They're both seasonal fruits."
"Okay, we'll get ready after we finish eating."
When you have something to do, you won’t have to think about other things.
After lunch, Fu Huan sprayed medicine on Gu Shiying's feet: "It's not so swollen anymore. Does it hurt?"
Gu Shiying: "It's not really painful, but it's a little scary looking at the bruises, you see."
In order to show that he was not in pain, he kicked his calf deliberately. There was a coffee table in front of him. Seeing that he almost kicked the coffee table, Fu Huan hurriedly grabbed his calf.
[The calves are as thin as I imagined. I want to kiss them.]
Gu Shiying slapped his hand away: "It's so hot."
Fu Huan: "You almost kicked the coffee table, don't get hurt again."
Gu Shiying was even more speechless than him. It sounded like she cared about him and her eyes showed her concern, but why did she think that way in her heart?
Hasn't he been holding it in for too long?
Gu Shiying rolled her eyes at him: "Oh, let's eat bitter melon tonight."
Fu Huan didn't understand why he suddenly mentioned dinner: "Huh?"
Gu Shiying said with a forced smile, "It's hot in the summer, so you need to cool down and prevent getting a sore throat!"
Fu Huan saw that he suddenly became angry and seemed to be easily angered, so he went along with him.
"Okay, let's have fried bitter melon with eggs and pork slices, and bitter melon soup for dinner."
Gu Shiying: “…” It doesn’t have to be so hard.
Afternoon time is precious.
The two went to the fruit market to pick lychees and bayberries.
Gu Shiying even called his grandmother to ask how to make fruit wine. His grandmother was living at his uncle's house and couldn't come back for the time being. His uncle was on a business trip, so she had to help pick up and drop off her cousin from school during this time. His grandmother explained the steps of making wine to Gu Shiying, but Gu Shiying was stunned and looked confused after hanging up the phone.
He asked Fu Huan, "Do you understand?"
Grandma spoke with a bit of dialect, which Fu Huan certainly couldn't understand, so he shook his head.
"I don't understand what grandma says, but I know how to brew it."
Gu Shiying: "What do you need to prepare?"
They prepared rock sugar, white wine, and glass containers, and brewed it bit by bit according to Fu Huan's steps.
All Gu Shiying could do was find the jar and peel the lychees. He couldn't help with anything else. Fu Huan didn't need his help either. He was already satisfied as long as he sat beside him and looked at him with admiration.
He watched Fu Huan arrange the ingredients in the order of a layer of bayberry/lychee and a layer of rock sugar. Even though he didn't have obsessive-compulsive disorder, he felt comfortable watching him arrange them so neatly. He couldn't help, but he filmed the whole process of Fu Huan's production.
In the evening, seal two large jars of fruit wine and place them in a cool and ventilated place.
Gu Shiying stood with his cane, watching Fu Huan, who had just arranged the jars: "How come you know everything?"
Fu Huan and Gu Shiying would be naughty after spending a long time together: "I learn quickly, do I need to teach you?"
Gu Shiying: "Okay."
Fu Huan chuckled softly, "Call me brother and I'll teach you."
Gu Shiying: “…” He couldn’t call out, as he always felt that the title “brother” meant something else to Fu Huan.
Alas, it was all because of the BL novel Chen Jian showed him. Now he couldn’t even look straight at Fu Huan when he heard some ambiguous names from his mouth.
In novels, young lovers address each other as brother, husband, etc.
It’s better to eat bitter melon at night.
In the next few days, Fu Huan took care of Gu Shiying's food, clothing, housing and transportation as he said. At the same time, Gu Shiying also took him to visit every corner of the village. After staying there for five days, the cats and dogs in the village almost knew Fu Huan.
Gu Shiying's foot was only slightly sprained, and within a week there was basically no major problem with his foot, and he could walk on his own without crutches.
His foot finally healed, and he could take Fu Huan to the next town to eat some local specialties.
Although his feet were swollen these days, Fu Huan's presence did not prevent them from going out to play. To go to nearby places, Fu Huan drove his electric scooter, and to go to far places, Fu Huan drove his off-road vehicle.
Just as we were about to set off, there was a loud bang outside and it started to rain heavily. Before we even reached the door, our trouser legs were wet.
Fu Huan: "I can't go."
Gu Shiying: "Then wait until the rain stops before going."
As he curled up on the sofa and pressed the remote control, he realized that these days had been more fulfilling than any other summer vacation.
When he thought the two of them would stay at home all day, Chen Jian called him.
Chen Jian: "Brother, are you home?"
Gu Shiying: "Yes."
Chen Jian: "Open the door, open the door, I'm at your door!"
Gu Shiying: "Huh? Why are you back?"
Chen Jian: "Stop talking now! My dad tricked me into coming back using my grandma. Hurry up! Hurry up! I'm going to get soaked like a chicken."
Gu Shiying threw down the remote control and went to open the door with an umbrella. Chen Jian was indeed standing at the door, but his umbrella was bigger than Gu Shiying's, and only wet his shoes.
Chen Jian pushed Gu Shiying away and said, "Let me in quickly. I saw a very handsome guy doing push-ups in your house from upstairs this morning. Is he a relative or a friend of yours?"
Without waiting for Gu Shiying's response, Chen Jian rushed into the house and even straightened his collar when standing at the door.
Gu Shiying hurriedly caught up: "Oh my god!"
He doesn’t know about others, but Chen Jian is not a straight man, he is an experienced gay.
He didn't know why he suddenly became nervous.
Then he felt even more uncomfortable.
Chen Jian was a very outgoing person. He sat down next to Fu Huan with his eyes shining, like a person who had been eating diet meals for a month and finally saw a delicious meal with good color, aroma and taste.
"Handsome guy, what's your name? Can you add me on WeChat? I'm Gu Shiying's neighbor. You can just call me Jian Jian."
Gu Shiying gritted his teeth and complained: What do you mean by Jane? You are three years older than us!
What was even more abominable was that Fu Huan nodded and agreed to Chen Jian: "Okay."
Chen Jian simply didn't take Gu Shiying seriously: "What is your relationship with Gu Shiying?"
Fu Huan: "I'm his classmate."
Gu Shiying could feel that Chen Jian was jealous of Fu Huan, so he deliberately squeezed in and sat between them.
Gu Shiying: "Brother Jian, are you not going to accompany your boyfriend anymore?"
Chen Jian patted his arm: "What nonsense are you talking about? What boyfriend? I don't have a boyfriend. Fu classmate, do you have a boyfriend?"
Fu Huan admitted: "Not yet."
Gu Shiying: "..."
Are all you gay people so outspoken?
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Author's comment: Fu Huan: My wife is jealous. [狗头]
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