Contractual Marriage: We’re Meant to Be Together

150. How Could He Be in the Mood for Smoking?

Translator: Florea

“I really missed the cooking did by Wei Qing.”

The phone in Yan Chuyang’s pocket suddenly rang as he got bored.

Yan Chuyang pulled out his phone, “Hello?”

“Have you eaten yet?” Wei Qing’s voice came through the phone.

Yan Chuyang frowned and glanced at the dishes on the table. He was forced to answer, “I’m having the meal now in the restaurant. It tastes good.”

Wei Qing merely said, “I just asked the assistant to bring you the meal to your dormitory, but he said you weren’t there.”

Yan Chuyang’s eyes gleamed, “My dormitory? But I’m in the restaurant right now.”

“You can eat there if the taste is good.” Wei Qing said in a deep voice, “If you’ve filled yourself with the meal there and don’t want to eat the meal I gave you, just toss it in the trash.”

Yan Chuyang pouted and whispered, “What are you talking about? Even if I don’t want to eat it right now, I can’t bear to throw it away as you did the cooking.”

Yan Chuyang’s words warmed Wei Qing. Lost in silence for a while, he said in a hoarse voice, “Don’t be always so docile.”

Yan Chuyang was so good and cute that he made Wei Qing feel more and more confused. He couldn’t figure out whether he liked Yan Chuyang or only because he had the same evil thoughts and impulses as men would have when he saw the good-looking Yan Chuyang with a lovely face and a girlish personality.

“Isn’t it good to be docile?” Pinching the chopsticks, Yan Chuyang snorted, “Only a docile boy can have the meal cooked by you.”

Hearing the soft voice through the other side of the phone, Wei Qing let out a sigh of relief. Resisting his impulse to rush to school to scoop the boy into his arms and kiss him warmly, Wei Qing said in a husky whisper, “Have you cooled down your mood now?”

The boy froze and asked, “Why should I coold down my mood?”

Wei Qing coughed lightly. Hesitating, he asked, “Didn’t you say that you were not done with me on the contest this morning?”

“Ah?” Falling silent for two seconds, Yan Chuyang scratched the back of the his head, “I forgot it after a morning of classes…”

Wei Qing chuckled and sighed.

Well, he found one more advantage of Yan Chuyang.

This cute boy would never be angry and was not the kind of person to bear anyone a grudge. Just  as an old saying went, “Easy come, easy go.”

What a gentle and cuddly boy!

Alas! This call got Wei Qing trapped. Would he really fall in love with this boy slowly?

Wei Qing suddenly felt nervous and he quickly asked, “Is there anything else? I got things to do if you have nothing else to tell me.”

“Nothing,” Looking at the watch, Yan Chuyang said, “Have you eaten yet? Don’t forget to eat even if you’re busy.”

Wei Qing grunted, “Okay, I get it.”

“Then see you.”

“See ya.”

Hanging up the phone, Yan Chuyang put his phone in his pocket and looked up at Wei Yuan who was eating the rib stew.

“Wei Yuan, I want to go back to the dormitory now.”

“Back to the dormitory?” Wei Yuan stared at the rice which Yan Chuyang hardly ate in surprise. “You haven’t eaten much. And you’ll be hungry in the afternoon if you go back to the dormitory now,

“Uh… I’m fine,” Yan Chuyang said with a guilty look on his face, “I have a poor appetite recently. And I don’t want to have too much.”

“It is bad for your stomach if you stay hungry!” Wei Yuan anxiously picked up a piece of rib for Yan Chuyang and said, “No matter what, you have to eat up this small bowl of rice. Besides, we still have a class in the afternoon. How can you bear it if you eat so little?”

“I’m really fine,” Yan Chuyang pushed his bowl forward and said, “I’m not hungry.”

Narrowing his eyes, Wei Yuan stared at the boy opposite him. “Yan Chuyang, do you have something going on? Did anyone look for you at noon?”

“No.”

“Did anyone bully you? Did you get into trouble?”

Yan Chuyang felt a drumming in his temples and he quickly replied, “Come on. Don’t be so imaginative, okay? I just want to go back to have the meal. Wei Qing brought me some delicious food. And I don’t want to have the simple meal here.”

Wei Yuan froze. Looking at the meal which he thought was a feast, he asked blankly, “Do you think… this is a simple meal?”

Yan Chuyang looked a bit embarrassed and nodded, “I don’t think it tastes good at least.”

Leaning back in the chair, Wei Yuan frowned and sighed helplessly, “Time for you to go. Now you have a man to rely on. You’ve grown up. While no one loves me and I don’t have delicious meals. And I am grateful for what I can eat no matter it is delicious or not.”

Yan Chuyang was embarrassed and then he asked, “How about you come back with me and I’ll share half the meal with you?”

Raising his head, Wei Yuan saw the hesitation in Yan Chuyang’s eyes. He waved his hand and snorted, “No, thank you. But I don’t want to eat anything given in such a manner,””

Breathing a collective sigh of relief, Yan Chuyang quickly stood up and picked up the backpack from the chair, coming over and patting Wei Yuan on his shoulder, “Don’t be sad. I can feel that Guo Xiaoting has a crush on you. Maybe you’ll have a girl who can bring you the meal if you chase her.”

Hearing the name of Guo Xiaoting, Wei Yuan looked strained and sighed helplessly, “On with you now. I don’t want to think about anything now.”

Looking at Wei Yuan’s dispirited face, Yan Chuyang didn’t think much about it. He just thought that it was difficult for Wei Yuan to chase that girl. Then Yan Chuyang patted Wei Yuan on his shoulder and said a few words of comfort before leaving.

As soon as he left, Wei Yuan took a few bottles of beer and downed the beer alone.

As he was feeling lonely, there was someone sitting opposite him quietly.

Wei Yuan frowned and looked up.

The comer had a crew cut, thin lips, a tall nose, two black eyes and a faint scar on the side of the eyebrow.

It was indisputable that this guy was the hooligan Guo Hanxin.

Without another word, Wei Yuan left the bottle and was getting out. He had already paid the bill, so he was not afraid that the waitress would stop him.

“Are you afraid?” The person behind him suddenly opened his mouth. These words seemed to have magical power that Wei Yuan froze when he heard them.

There was a sound of lighter behind him. In a short while, there was a faint smell of tobacco.

Clenching his fists, Wei Yuan thought in his heart, “This gangster is actually in the mood for smoking?”