Chapter 37
In this overly strong and invasive kiss, Lan Yexing felt that she had lost the ability to perceive the entire world. Her mouth and nose were filled with the scent of lime, and countless dazzling fireworks seemed to explode in her mind.
He felt like he was on the verge of suffocation, and his entire body was as soft as melting ice cream. The shame made his unconscious body muddleheadedly try to get into the young man's arms, trying to hide his worthless appearance...
Qiao You happily and obediently pressed the unconscious boy closer to his arms, and the kiss became more powerful and deep...
It was unknown how long it was before he kindly let the boy go. In the setting sun, he looked at the person in his arms with a smile, his emerald eyes filled with a crazy and sick red light.
Lan Yexing sat on Qiao You's lap in a daze, that strong, possessive arm still across his waist.
His pretty cheeks were frighteningly red at this moment, his moist lips were redder than usual, slightly opened and breathing softly, revealing his lovely pearly teeth. His two hands were tightly grasping the young man's clothes, as if he had just experienced a terrible weightlessness, and if he let go he would fall into the abyss.
Qiao You lovingly yet forcefully stretched out his fingers to touch the boy's slightly wet and red eyes, and then played with the boy's messy and slightly wet hair, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm bullying you again, are you angry? Xiaoxing..."
Lan Yexing's unfocused eyes gradually came back to focus. He glared at his partner, whose personality was too bad, and said unhappily, "I said I was angry, and then what?"
Qiao You laughed happily. He covered the boy's hand on his shoulder with his other hand, put that hand on the side of his face, and said with a smile: "You can slap me to vent your anger."
Qiao You murmured in a low voice: "Xiao Xing, every time I bully you in the future, you can slap me."
Lan Yexing: “…”
But just don’t change it, right?
And he's not the kind of pervert who likes to slap others!
Lan Yexing sighed helplessly, blushing and looking away. He said softly, "Forget it."
Anyway, when it comes to kissing, it's not like only the person you're with should feel satisfied and comfortable.
Qiao You raised an eyebrow and teased him: "Xiao Xing means, can we continue?"
At this time, there was a sound from the door. It should be the old man coming back with lychees. However, Qiao You's big hand pressed on Lan Yexing's neck again, teasing and forcing him to kiss him again. Lan Yexing became more and more anxious when he heard the sound of the door opening. He couldn't break free no matter how hard he struggled. Finally, with a "pop", Qiao You finally slapped him as he wished.
But compared to last time, the force was much lighter, almost like flirting.
Qiao You used his tongue to press the place where Lan Yexing hit him through the inner wall of his mouth. His brows relaxed completely and he laughed happily. His voice was low and bewitching.
At this moment, the sound of the key being pulled in rang out clearly. Lan Yexing glared at him in panic and anger: "Let go!"
What should I do if I scare grandpa?
Qiao You really wanted to say that grandpa was happy for us now that he knew about it, but seeing that the boy was really about to get angry, he obediently let go of his arm. Lan Yexing hurriedly got off his lap and strode to the door to open it for the old man. The old man was startled to see the boy's red face, and was about to ask him if he was sick, when Lan Yexing smiled at him obediently, and then he walked past him and picked up Lizhi, who was shaking her short tail and acting coquettishly, from the bottom of the stairs.
After finishing this, Lan Yexing hid in the kitchen to cook dinner for three people.
Lizhi happily went to the second bedroom to grab a toy. The old man looked at the blond young man on the sofa with disapproval: "Master, you have countless vacant properties but you still want to continue living in Xiaoxing's house and cause trouble for others. You can't always let Xiaoxing cook for you."
Qiao You paused for a rare moment.
The old man walked towards the second bedroom and said coldly: "Master, this is not a good man. He will be disliked. Even if he catches up with the person he likes, he will be dumped sooner or later."
The old man shook his head and said, "If the lady knew that you have grown up to be a man who just waits for her to take advantage of you, she would definitely be disappointed in you." After that, he went back to the room.
Qiao You: “…”
At this time, Maotuan stood up from the corner of the sofa and walked towards the blond young man with his short legs.
Walking to a place not too far from him, the little white cat widened its blue eyes vigilantly and meowed loudly at him, as if trying to drive away the guy who had just bullied his owner.
Qiao You raised his eyebrows and looked at it with a smile: "Hate me?"
Furball: “Meow!”
Qiao You stood up gracefully, looking down at the pampered kitten raised by Lan Yexing calmly, and said leisurely: "What a pity, he likes me. So whether you like it or not, let's continue to get along."
Qiao You's smile deepened. He arrogantly and nonchalantly threatened a cat, "If you don't know what's good for you, I'll suggest that he cancel your daily snack. He's always been concerned about your health."
Even though Maotuan couldn't hear what the other person said, he guessed that there was definitely nothing good in what the other person said. More meows were heard, and it could be heard that the curses were very dirty.
Qiao You gave it a final cold look and turned to go to the kitchen.
In the kitchen, Lan Yexing had already prepared a large vegetable salad and was about to fry a steak. When he saw the young man coming in, he was startled: "?"
Qiao You looked at him subtly, washed his hands, and tied on an apron that didn't match his temperament. He walked to Lan Yexing, pushed him aside forcefully, took the handle of the pot himself, and said calmly, "I'll do it."
Lan Yexing: “???”
Qiao You neatly put the fresh steak into the pot. The pleasant "sizzling" sound mixed with the tempting aroma soon spread out. Lan Yexing couldn't help laughing. He curiously moved closer to observe the handsome face of the young man: "Why are you doing this suddenly?"
He had eaten dinner cooked by Qiao You before, so it was not that Qiao You didn't cook. It was just that during the two days of living in his house, he found that Qiao You liked the food he cooked, so he naturally continued to cook.
Qiao You was frying steak neatly and elegantly, while raising an eyebrow at him, smiling slightly, and said coldly: "I'm afraid you'll dump me."
Lan Yexing finally couldn't help but burst out laughing.
His brows were relaxed, his pupils were sparkling, and his face was filled with a gentle and lively smile.
Qiao You casually looked at the young man out of the corner of his eye, and his emerald eyes flashed with pampering and tenderness that he himself did not even notice.
Although the cooking job was taken away by the young man, Lan Yexing did not leave the kitchen. He stretched his body in a relaxed manner, curved his eyes and said, "It would be nice if I could always stay like this in the future."
There are no people with bad intentions, no conspiracies hidden in the fog, and no people whose fate is manipulated and who are hurt.
In this peaceful and comfortable daily life, happiness seems to be within reach.
Thinking of this, he looked at the young man and said the second sentence that he would never say to a "friend": "Speaking of which, why are you so obsessed with the word 'happiness'?"
Why do I eat abnormally sweet tiramisu, read so many theoretical books on happiness, and even go to the literature department to sit in on a class taught by a poet who wrote the so-called "poem of happiness"?
This is something that "friends" cannot cross the line or peek into, but as a lover, you can try to ask.
Qiao You was frying steak, his expression seemed calm, and his voice was as magnetic, casual and cold as usual: "My parents said in their last words that their greatest and only wish was for me to be happy."
Lan Yexing was stunned.
Qiao You looked at him with a smile and said, "However, this overly abstract topic is not easy to complete."
As for the definition of "happiness", whether in a broad or narrow sense, he could not get a single answer that was 100% accurate and had strict logic.
His parents are really troublesome.
Lan Yexing looked at him tenderly and asked softly, "So what is the conclusion you have drawn from your research on this topic so far? Senior, what do you think happiness is?"
Qiao You had already fried three steaks. He used his bony hand to pick up the tweezers and neatly took out the rosemary from the glass bottle and put it on the plate. He then put the fried steaks and a few cherry tomatoes on the plate. He looked at Lan Yexing and his smile deepened: "I have come to the conclusion that happiness is a curse."
Humans have defined this word as a positive word, but it is often associated with human beings' endless greed and demands. Countless people have gone crazy in pursuit of this word and made all kinds of ugly gestures like being possessed.
It's really disgusting.
To this day he still doesn't understand why his parents chose to make this troublesome word his life lesson.
Lan Yexing suddenly stepped forward and gently held his face with her hands: "Don't move."
Qiao You rarely took off his smile and stood there in a daze, holding the food tray and looking at him puzzledly and intently, but he was very obedient and did not move.
Lan Yexing tilted his head and smiled softly at him: "I like you, do you like me?"
Even though they confirmed their feelings to each other, they haven't told each other that they like each other.
Qiao You's pupils shrank.
Before he could answer, Lan Yexing leaned forward on tiptoe and kissed the young man's slightly cool thin lips tenderly and cherishingly.
Qiao You suddenly opened his eyes wide.
The kiss was gone as soon as it touched. Lan Yexing had already left him. He blushed and reached out his hand. He gently placed his soft palm on the young man's beating heart and said, "Can this feeling be called happiness?"
Lan Yexing looked at him gently and said seriously, "Senior, please overturn all previous arguments and start over on this topic, okay?"
With a whoosh, the plate in the young man's hand was about to fall from the young man's hand who was stunned there. Lan Yexing caught the plate quickly. He breathed a sigh of relief and looked at him: "Think about it carefully. I'll take it over first and call grandpa to eat. Come quickly."
After saying that, she kissed the young man's cheek again, turned around and left with two plates.
In the kitchen, the blond young man came to his senses and stared at the boy's back. His green eyes were frighteningly bright, and a terrifying red light was surging in them:
Lan Yexing said that he should feel happy at this moment.
But did he know that at this moment, in his heart, which was throbbing as if it wanted to swallow him whole, there was also surging a despicable and mean emotion that was no different from the greed of human beings?
For example, in addition to the despicable feeling of having to get him, tying him to his side and making him only look at him, touch him and hug him, there is also——
A beautiful, almost enchanting smile slowly emerged on Qiao You's face:
If I have to die one day, I want to die with him...
…
"A-choo"
Lan Yexing, who had no idea about Qiao You's mood outside, wiped the tip of his nose with a handkerchief, washed his hands, and then sat down at the dining table.
The old man looked at him lovingly: "Sick?"
Lan Yexing shook his head and smiled: "It's okay." It was probably because someone was talking about him behind his back.
Lan Yexing: "Grandpa, let's eat."
As he was talking, Qiao You came out with a normal expression. He sat down next to Lan Yexing in a very natural way. His left hand placed the tableware neatly and elegantly, while his right hand, which was hanging below his body, quietly held Lan Yexing's left hand which was placed under the table.
Lan Yexing was stunned and the tips of his ears turned red: They were really a strange couple. They had kissed more than once, but in fact they had never even held hands.
The old man looked thoughtfully at the two children who seemed to be preparing to eat normally, smiled lovingly, then lowered his head slightly and ate elegantly and attentively.
Qiao You was playing with and stroking the boy's slender and soft hand possessively under the table, but his face was as if nothing had happened. He smiled at Lan Yexing and said, "Junior, this is Haiyan."
Lan Yexing blushed and twitched her lips as she handed him the bottle of sea salt. The moment Qiao You leaned forward to take it, his thin lips brushed against his ear and he uttered in a low, hoarse voice, "If I'm with you, fine."
This was the answer given by Lan Yexing in the kitchen when he suggested that he redo the project.
Lan Yexing suddenly opened his eyes wide. He could clearly feel his heart beating faster and faster, and his cheeks were also dyed red. In order to prevent the old man opposite him from noticing his abnormality, he had to lower his head and use his hair to cover his expression. His hand hanging below him gently held the young man's hand and he said softly, "Oh."
An ordinary dinner ended in such a warm atmosphere.
…
The next day was Monday, and Lan Yexing went to school with Qiao You for the first time.
Before they separated, Qiao You pressed him behind a huge oak tree. The dense branches obscured their figures, and they kissed under the tree like ordinary campus lovers.
Qiao You stretched out his strong fingers to stroke the boy's hot cheek: "Send me your class schedule. Let's have lunch together at noon, okay?"
Lan Yexing blinked: "I usually have lunch with friends at noon--"
Qiao You raised his eyebrows, stared at him with the eyes of a Gu man, and smiled: "Xiao Xing, but I want to see you at noon today. This is the relationship we have now, you understand."
The green eyes were filled with extremely paranoid shadows, as if testing the bottom line step by step.
Lan Yexing twitched his lips: Why has it come to this just discussing whether or not to have dinner together?
After a while, he sighed softly and nodded almost dotingly.
A satisfied smile appeared on Qiao You's face, then he turned and left.
Lan Yexing stood under the tree in a daze for a long while. Only when his rapid heartbeat calmed down did he pat his face and walk towards the classroom not far away.
However, the lunch appointment was never fulfilled.
At lunch time, Lan Yexing, who was about to go find Qiao You, sat in the empty classroom, looking expressionlessly at the beautiful omega with red wine-scented pheromones who came in front of him.
He looked at him innocently and sweetly, and said in a very pleasant voice: "Hello, I'm Yan Min. You should have heard of me through the thing on your wrist."
Lan Yexing was in a daze for a moment, and his expression slowly turned cold:
It has been a while since he came to this world. He has actually seen many alphas and omegas with various mental powers, but none of them is as special as the purple-haired omega in front of him.
He couldn't describe this feeling. He should obviously be wary of the other party, but he couldn't help but feel fond of him - as if this omega was the most beautiful existence in the world, even if the omega in front of him asked a person to die, that person should die without hesitation.
Is this the spiritual power nicknamed "Charmer"?
A person with this kind of mental power wants to get close to Qiao You, but not for the purpose of conquering him. What is his purpose?
In other words, what is the purpose of that so-called host in allowing such a person to get close to Qiao You?
The omega looked at Lan Yexing, a beautiful and nostalgic smile slowly appeared on his face, and his cherry-colored lips slightly opened: "Maybe for you, this is the first time you see me, but it's not the first time I see you."
He tilted his head and smiled, then reached out to hold the boy's hand: "Xiaoxing, long time no see--"
He was about to say something else, but the moment his fingers touched Lan Yexing's fingertips, his pupils suddenly shrank.
The space in the classroom was horribly distorted for a moment - and the next moment, Lan Yexing disappeared.
Yan Min stood in the empty classroom in a daze, unable to recover for a long time.
…
In the empty classroom next door with all the curtains drawn.
Qiao You pressed the boy, who had not yet come to his senses, against the wall, with a cold and murderous look in his green eyes.
His forearm muscles tensed dangerously, and his cool hands stroked the boy's cheeks. He smiled and said, "Junior, I think you are the one who has an old acquaintance, right?"
Lan Yexing finally came back to his senses from the incident and his thoughts about the omega. He didn't ask him how he knew about their conversation. He just tilted his head to look at him and blinked cutely: "Jealous?"
Qiao You's pupils shrank.
Lan Yexing sighed softly, and boldly reached out to ruffle the young man's blond hair. A cunning look flashed across his light-colored eyes. He looked at the blond young man's handsome face, which was rarely stunned, and smiled softly, saying, "We're even."
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