129. A Shameless Thing

Translator: 怀旧

“Even if they’re not lovers, Yan Chuyang must like him!” Shen Shimin whispered, “Otherwise, he wouldn’t have accepted Song Huaiqi’s kiss, right?”

What Shen Shimin said really hit the nail on the head.

Wei Qing’s eyes flashed and his expression froze.

The two people in the distance also separated. Song Huaiqi kindly opened the door and guided Yan Chuyang into the car.

Wei Qing just watched them until the car disappeared at the end of the road .

Shen Shimin’s tense heart relaxed.

Thankfully, Wei Qing didn’t go after them, which meant she still had a chance to get him back.

The two of them stood there silently for a long time before Shen Shimin finally couldn’t help but tentatively touch Wei Qing’s arm, saying, “Wei Qing, it’s getting late. Go inside and eat lunch at my house, will you?”

“No need,” Wei Qing avoided Shen Shimin’s hand and said expressionlessly, “I still have a lot of work at the company. I’ll go back first.” After saying this, he walked towards the parking lot not far away.

Looking at his determined back, Shen Shimin’s heart was filled with powerlessness and resentment.

A woman’s intuition was always sensitive. She thought it was just her speculation. After all, she had been in a relationship with Wei Qing for a few years, so she knew how much Wei Qing hated homosexuality.

But after today’s mess, she finally understood that the problem between her and Wei Qing was not how long they’d been apart, but because of Yan Chuyang.

Wei Qing had a crush on him.

Even if he hadn’t started liking Yan Chuyang or thought he was irreplaceable, he must have been attracted by Yan Chuyang.

Wei Qing was an extremely persistent person. If he moved to someone, he would isolate everyone else apart from himself except the one he liked. Just like what he did when he was pursuing her, Wei Qing told her that he fell in love with her for the purpose of marriage just on the fifth day of their relationship. She was shocked at that time, because she had never seen such a stubborn person. In her opinion, dating was dating, and marriage was marriage, and that was two different things.

However, Wei Qing was different. Once he met someone he wanted to be with, he just held on to him or her.

At that time, she didn’t quite understand how valuable it was for a man to have such a quality, but she felt she was trapped by him and Wei Qing was too stubborn.

Now she understood, and she wanted to cherish this persistence, but Wei Qing’s persistance was given to another person.

She couldn’t accept it.

There was a sharp look in Shen Shimin’s eyes, and her knuckles turned slightly white as her fingers clenched.

She would not give up.

It was just Yan Chuyang. So what if he looked good? He was a man after all. Wei Qing’s love for him was definitely only superficial.

While she and Wei Qing were the most normal and harmonious match.

At seven in the evening.

After nervously confirming the rules of the competition and the things needed to prepare, Yan Chuyang finally left the studio with the teacher’s persuasion. He went home to have dinner and rest to refresh himself for tomorrow’s competition.

When he got home, the lights in the living room were off. Yan Chuyang thought there was no one in the house, so after turning on the lights, he put on slippers, dragged his tired body, squinted his eyes and lay down on the sofa with a bang. He habitually took a long breath with the pillow in his arms, but before he could breathe completely, his heart skipped a beat.

The low pressure in the air made him feel very cold.

Yan Chuyang opened his eyes and glanced at the side. Only then did he see Wei Qing sitting on the sofa with a cigarette in his hand. His face was cold and the air pressure around him was horribly low.

The ashtray on the tea table was filled with cigarette butts.

Yan Chuyang’s heart trembled. He slowly sat down beside Wei Qing, carefully glanced at him and asked, “The living room is so dark, why didn’t you turn on the lights just now? I thought there was nobody at home.”

Wei Qing didn’t say anything. After a while, he put out the cigarette in his hand and whispered, “Where did you go?”

“Uh…” Yan Chuyang pursed his lips and said, “I went to the studio, because I have a competition tomorrow, I went there to prepare.”

Turning his head, Wei Qing’s dark eyes fixed on him, saying, “Really?”

Yan Chuyang felt his heart palpitate. He didn’t know what to be afraid of, but his palms were drenched in cold sweat. “Yes… Yes, I’ve been in the studio all the time…” he replied.

“Kiss me,” Wei Qing suddenly interrupted him.

“Ah?” Raising his head in astonishment, Yan Chuyang asked, “What?”

“Kiss me,” Wei Qing repeated again with a poker face.

“No… No…,” Yan Chuyang shook his head with a flushed face and said, “I thought we agreed that we…”

“If you don’t kiss me, then let’s have sex today,” Wei Qing continued.

“What nonsense are you talking about!” Yan Chuyang was so scared that his face turned pale.

“How can I talk nonsense?” Wei Qing sneered and continued,”We’re married and you belong to me now. We’ve been married for three months. Why can’t I sleep with you?”

“Wei Qing!” Yan Chuyang’s eyes turned cold and he shouted, “Do you know what you’re saying now?”

“Of course!” Wei Qing’s eyes darkened. He suddenly grabbed Yan Chuyang’s chin, leaned closer to him and whispered, “I said I wanted you, I wanted to sleep with you.”

Yan Chuyang’s eyes reddened. Gritting his teeth, he said, “You’re crazy.”

Seeing the panic in Yan Chuyang’s eyes, Wei Qing sighed, rubbed his thick fingertips against the soft lips of Yan Chuyang and asked softly,

“Are you afraid?”

Staring at his dark eyes, Yan Chuyang answered in a trembling voice, “Why should I be afraid? I’m not afraid!”

Wei Qing sneered and said, “If you’re afraid, kiss me. I’ll let you go today.”

Yan Chuyang snorted and said coldly, “I’ve told you I’m not afraid. Do as you said if you dare, don’t scare…”

“Go on. Do you really think I won’t do that?”

Seeing the seriousness in Wei Qing’s eyes, Yan Chuyang took a deep breath and begged in a trembling voice, “Let me go.”

“Kiss me or not?”

Wei Qing’s words were full of threats. After some internal struggle, Yan Chuyang finally ground his teeth and replied in a trembly voice,

“… I’ll kiss you, but let me go first.”

Wei Qing retracted his hand and sat up straight.

Pulling the blanket with a flushed face,Yan Chuyang covered himself in panic.

Wei Qing snorted, “Do you really think a blanket can stop me?”

“Don’t talk!” Yan Chuyang roared, gritted his teeth and shouted, “Didn’t you want me to kiss you? I’m gonna kiss you now.”

With that, Yan Chuyang leaned over and quickly took a peck on Wei Qing’s lips. The tips of his ears turned red as he retreated back. Holding the blanket in his hand, his eyes drooped.

Wei Qing felt his heart sink, and he felt he was as cold as if he had just rolled in the snow.

“Ah,” After a long time, Wei Qing sneered and said, “So kissing me is such an unbearable thing for you.”

Yan Chuyang was stunned and looked up in a hurry and asked, puzzled, “What do you mean?”

Staring at the ground, Wei Qing whispered, “When other people kissed you, you would obediently raise your head and let him kiss you. But when you kissed me, you just gave me one quick kiss and then left immediately, like you were avoiding a plague. Huh, Yan Chuyang, why did you humiliate me like that?”

“What nonsense are you talking about?” Yan Chuyang cried, hammering the sofa angrily, “You can’t accuse me like that. When did I kiss someone, and when did I think you were a plague? I just… ”

‘I’m just shy, my heart will beat too fast when I kiss you. I’m just afraid that you’ll hear it!’ Yan Chuyang thought inwardly.

Wei Qing turned his head, stared at Yan Chuyang’s clear eyes and said coldly, “You’re putting on a good show. If I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes, I would have believed you.”

“What did you see with your own eyes?” Yan Chuyang asked, confused, “Are you so inexplicable in your words?”

“Yes!” The veins on Wei Qing’s forehead twitched and he continued, “I’m unintelligible! And inexplicable! And unreasonable!”

Yan Chuyang’s lips paled in anger, then he complained, “Did you do it on purpose? You know that I’m going to the competition tomorrow, so you deliberately said something like this to disturb my mood.”

His words hit Wei Qing’s heart like a hammer.

Wei Qing let out a long breath, felt as though his throat was choked and couldn’t breathe.

After a long silence, Wei Qing turned his head, stared at Yan Chuyang and said, “So that’s what you thought of me.”

Looking at his disappointed eyes, Yan Chuyang felt his heart tighten, he hesitatingly explained, “No, no, I mean…”

“Yan Chuyang,” Wei Qing interrupted him and sneered, “I see through you! You didn’t have a heart.”

Wei Qing gave him all the good things. He pampered him, spoiled him, and sometimes, he even wanted to give him his heart. But what was the result of pampering him for so long? It was just a word from him; he was meant to harm him.

Huh, how sad and laughable he was! When did he, Wei Qing, start doing such a shameless thing?

He felt more heartbroken as if his heart was dead.

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