Chapter 168 "No, there's nothing at home."
As Xia Mian had predicted, the live chat exploded.
[I knew Jay Chou was going to crawl through the shadows and come over to assert his dominance, hehe]
[Holy crap, holy crap, holy crap! That way he just picked me up and carried me away was so cool! Is he really someone with a leg disability? I don't believe it!]
Believe it or not, our Mianmian really enjoyed it. Listen to that little moan, it's so seductive!
[Huh? A groan? What did I miss?]
[Besides moaning, there were also lines like "I know you like someone else," "How others are doesn't mean you can be like them," and "Kiss me"... Ahhh, that "Kiss me" line was so sweet! If I were XM, I would have immediately offered my lips!]
It's normal that you didn't hear it; the sound was very low. Listen carefully when you play it again.
After the low murmur was released, Xia Mian realized that the microphone was on, so he continued to speak in a breathy voice, and the audience could not hear his voice.
Zhou Pingchuan, however, spoke without any restraint, just as he always had. Although his voice was low and distant, it was still heard by the audience with keen senses, and was used as a source of amusement.
Xia Mian spat inwardly, disgusted with Zhou Pingchuan. He caused trouble and then disappeared, leaving him to embarrass himself. Shameless bastard!
The audience was still screaming:
[Waaaaah, our Mianmian is eating so well!]
The size difference between the two is so cute. When Jay Chou hugs Mianmian, the veins on his arms are bulging with tension. I've already imagined a million sweet and whimsical stories about them hugging each other.
So when Jay Chou carried Mianmian out of the camera's view, it really wasn't to let her hug some grass?
[You underestimated Jay Chou a bit, lol]
Although the tingling sensation from the kiss lingers to this day, it only lasted six or seven minutes from leaving to returning. Any longer, and my tongue would have been swallowed whole.
One viewer named Curry Beef Rice commented: "It's not that I'm underestimating him, considering Jay Chou is getting on in years, and this was such a stimulating event, it's normal that he couldn't control himself (manual doge face)."
I got a piece of hahaha.
Summer automatically skipped the "enjoyed" part and focused her gaze on "uncontrollable," feeling a bit smug.
If you're good at talking, please talk more; he absolutely loves listening.
Who told Zhou Pingchuan to bully him?
They bullied him so cruelly.
The enemy of my enemy is my friend. He and curry beef rice are now good friends!
Before coming to the gym, Zhou Pingchuan's computer was split into two screens: a document on the left and a live stream on the right.
He has a habit of closing documents as soon as he leaves his desk. When he returned, the live streaming software had automatically switched to full screen, and the scrolling comments were hard to ignore.
—At such an old age?
—So exciting again?
Zhou Pingchuan couldn't understand the netizens' arguments. He was in his thirties, the prime of his life.
No problem. He glanced at the other person's ID and thought, "Remember this, I'll have it banned tomorrow."
***
The second half of the live broadcast will, predictably, be spent in a somber atmosphere.
Of course, there are also moral exemplars who angrily denounce Xia Mian, saying that broadcasting a kiss in public is simply immoral, sets a bad example for teenagers, and should be banned!
This accusation came out of nowhere, and the true couple's fans rose up to attack them.
They're a licensed couple, so whatever they do is legal. Besides, the public only saw the part where Jay Chou carried Xia Mian away; the rest was just netizens' imaginations.
What's wrong with a real married couple hugging? If you're going to watch a show or movie and see kissing, hugging, or passionate scenes, then gouge your eyes out!
The Qing Dynasty is over, hurry up and cut off the queue at the back of your head!
The moral exemplar was humiliated and slunk away, while the true couple's CP fans emerged victorious and smug. For CP fans, their greatest joy is seeing their own couple sweet and loving, showering each other with affection every day—how could they tolerate such insolence?!
Online, the screams of groundhogs and the squeaks of mice could be heard incessantly. In the corridor of Longxi No. 1, Xia Mian stood tall and proud, like a little swan that had won a great victory.
Originally, he was somewhat afraid to go back to his room because of Zhou Pingchuan's "whisper," but with the "encouragement" of his good friend Curry Beef Rice, he felt that he had caught Zhou Pingchuan red-handed, and without any panic, he calmly pushed open the master bedroom door.
—It's empty; Zhou Pingchuan isn't inside.
Bai stood tall and proud.
I'm so annoyed.
Chestnut booked him a 10:30 AM flight. He had already packed his clothes and other necessities during the day, but he hadn't packed his toiletries yet because he needed them for the night.
Xia Mian quickly went to the bathroom to wash up. After coming out, she packed the box, checked it over, and put it against the corner of the wall. Zhou Pingchuan still hadn't returned.
Xia Mian began to suspect that the guy was scare him, deliberately trying to frighten him and mess with his mentality!
Ha, how naive. How could he possibly be affected by that? Xia Mian snorted inwardly and went to bed.
He couldn't tell if it was because the moon was too round and bright tonight, or because the ventilation system wasn't set properly, but he tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep no matter what he did.
He closed his eyes and counted sheep. When he lost count of which sheep he had counted, a ray of warm light shone into the master bedroom. In the light stood a familiar person, carrying a familiar scent.
"Still not asleep?" Zhou Pingchuan took off his glasses, pressing his nose as he asked.
It was just a bluff, all show and no substance. Xia Mian was extremely smug, raising an eyebrow: "Yeah, I'm waiting for you to come along."
What time is your flight tomorrow?
"10:30."
"Okay, I'll have Yu Heng take you. What would you like for breakfast?"
Xia Mian thought of something and said mischievously, "Curry beef rice."
Like a giant rock thrown into a lake, the warm atmosphere ends with the name of this dish.
Zhou Pingchuan glanced at him meaningfully.
Xia Mian felt a chill run down her spine from his gaze: "Why are you looking at me like that?"
"You have something to say to me." This is a statement of fact.
Xia Mian was amazed by the other party's keen insight. However, he was feeling quite cocky, and having finally found an opportunity to tease Zhou Pingchuan, he wasn't about to let it slip by. He rolled his eyes and said, "Nothing much, I just wanted to share some comments from netizens. Some of the comments are hilarious, like what netizens said..."
Before summer hibernation could even come out, someone suddenly grabbed her legs and dragged her towards the foot of the bed!
Xia Mian was afraid of falling off the bed, so he quickly sat up, but it was too late. He was dragged to the edge of the bed, with only the upper half of his buttocks on the bed and the rest of his buttocks hanging in the air.
This position was very uncomfortable and made him feel insecure. He tried to sit up straight, but his legs were being held tightly and he couldn't move at all. In the end, he could only support himself with his hands behind his back to balance his body.
Compared to sitting upright, this posture spreads the body wide, making one appear surrendered or ready to be captured.
Zhou Pingchuan looked at him, a strange sense of eagerness rising within him. This feeling was entirely unfamiliar to him; his first merger and acquisition case during university, the successful IPO of a shell company he casually bought while pursuing his master's degree… none of these things had made him so eager.
At this moment, he was like a young boy, so anxious that his blood was boiling, and he was all hot and bothered, tucked into his suit pants.
Since there's such a rush, there's no point in saying more. Zhou Pingchuan ran his hand down the other man's calves, grabbed his two ankles that were long and beautiful, even the Achilles tendons were long, and separated them, placing them on either side of the boy's body on the edge of the bed.
The action was so obvious that even a fool would know what was going to happen. Xia Mian suddenly panicked, but having just made a sarcastic remark, he couldn't bring himself to beg for mercy.
She had no choice but to place her hand on the top of the man's head, feigning composure: "No, we're missing something at home."
“It’s alright,” Zhou Pingchuan said, not giving him a chance to argue. “I can use my mouth.”
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