Contractual Marriage: We’re Meant to Be Together

161. Why Don’t You Sweat?

Translator: Jenny

Of course Yan Chuyang didn’t want to go to examine his body. How could he want to suffer from the blood test needles?

“Are you sure you’re not sick?” Wei Qing frowned and twisted the boy’s pale cheeks. “You look pale, especially after running. How am I supposed to have sex with you in the future if you are so weak?”

Yan Chuyang was so anxious and he said, “Why can’t we do that? I just don’t have enough vital capacity. My physical strength and ability in all aspects are very strong, and you also know that my little brother is 18… ”

“Shut up!” Wei Qing interrupted him in time. His eyes narrowed and he said, “If you talk about 18 cm any more, you will run around the villa for ten rounds.”

Yan Chuyang shrank his neck and shut his mouth cleverly.

Seeing that the boy was obedient, Wei Qing dropped his hands down again. He lifted the boy’s cotton T- shirt, touched his flat belly, and said, frowning, “There is still no sweat. You are so short of breath that you can’t sweat at all. Do you think it’s normal?”

Yan Chuyang pouted, “It’s normal. An old traditional Chinese doctor said only if I meet something that can excite me physically and mentally will I sweat.”

“Excite you physically and mentally?”

“Yes,” Yan Chuyang explained seriously, “Just like running, I really don’t like it, so I won’t be excited, and I definitely don’t sweat. If…”

“If what?”

Yan Chuyang coughed and glanced aside. “If you and me… do that kind of thing… , I’ll definitely sweat.”

Wei Qing’s heart was swinging, and he felt like he was a young man fell in love although he was in such an age.

Both of them bent down their heads and remained silent. The morning breeze was cold, which made their heart beating in a harmonious way.

After being silent for a while, Wei Qing’s eyebrow raised, and despised himself from his heart.

Damn, he was flirted by the boy again this morning.

Yan Chuyang said a lot to persuade Wei Qing, but he still couldn’t change Wei Qing’s plan of taking him to do thel examination.

The moment after he finished breakfast, the boy was dragged into a car.

“Alas!” Yan Chuyang fell down on his chair helplessly. He looked at the cars running outside the window and said unhappy. “I’m afraid of doing the blood test.”

“Nothing to be afraid of.” Wei Qing glanced at him insouciantly, “I will be with you.”

“But I’m still afraid of it,” Yan Chuyang leaned his head against the window and said, “During the years when my grandmother was ill, I had to take her to the hospital every week for a physical examination. She had to test her blood every time. Whenever I saw the doctor piercing the needle into her arm, I felt my head go numb. Over the time, I had needlesickness.”

Wei Qing furrowed his eyebrow distressedly and touched the boy’s head with one hand. “It has been a hard time for you, but it’s over now.”

Yan Chuyang rubbed his knees and murmured, “So, can I not go today?”

Wei Qing retracted his hand and frowning in embarrassment, “I don’t want you to be scared, but if you don’t take a thorough physical examination, I will be really worried about you. So…”

“Then, how about another day?” Yan Chuyang interrupted him, “When I get ready for it, get my mind set, and then I’ll have a physical examination. Is that OK?”

Wei Qing turned his head and looked at the boy. He saw the panic in the boy’s bright eyes. He thought that his proposal today was a little sudden to Yan Chuyang, so he thought about it for a while and said, “If you are really scared of it, then let’s make it another day.”

Yan Chuyang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, “I do know you wouldn’t force me to do anything.”

Wei Qing shook his head, feeling like he couldn’t control the person in front of him.

Recently, he became doting on Yan Chuyang. He could bear anything, but he couldn’t bear Yan Chuyang’s begging words. The problem was that even sometimes he knew the boy’s grievance is not true, he still could’t bear to expose him and reject him.

Is it because he was getting old, and he could tolerate more?

This was really troublesome!

“We are not going today.” Yan Chuyang looked at the navigation in the car and frowned, “then why are you still going to the hospital?”

“Go see my dad,” Wei Qing said softly.

This was what he had planned a few days ago.

Zhuo Zhanheng said that Wei Dongsheng would receive a surgery in two or three months, but now it was more than three months after that. Wei Qing didn’t know if his father had already recovered. Since Zhuo Zhanheng never called him again, so it should mean that everything was going on well.

Wei Qing wanted to make a phone call and ask if everything was going on well several times, but when he dialed the number, he cut it off immediately.

He didn’t know what to say.

The emotional gap between them for so many years had set up an invisible sense of alienation in his heart towards Wei Dongsheng, his only “relative”.

Even though he was really worried about Wei Dongsheng, he felt that if he called Wei Dongsheng, it would affect him to some extent.

Moreover, Zhuo Zhanheng cared about Wei Qing so much that he wouldn’t let Wei Qing suffer anything. With his guard, it would be no need for Wei Qing to stay closer to Wei Dongsheng.

However, Wei Qing had a bad dream last night. He dreamed of Wei Dongsheng, who had always been strong as a cow, leaning weakly against the back of the bed and whispered, “Come here, son…”

He then suddenly woke up.

He didn’t remember if anything happened after that. In short, after waking up, his mind was filled with Wei Dongsheng’s pale face.

The uneasiness in his heart spread all over his body.

The indescribable panic made Wei Qing decide to go to the hospital personally to confirm whether Wei Dongsheng was good or not.

Zhuo Zhanheng once told him Wei Dongsheng stayed in Qinghe Hospital, the largest hospital in Song City.

Therefore, Wei Qing didn’t call him. He just drove directly to the hospital following the navigation.

“What else do we need to buy?” Yan Chuyang asked nervously as he got out of the car.

“Nothing,” Wei Qing closed the door of the car, and turned around to help the boy straighten his collar. “The air in the hospital is not good, and it’s very crowded. If you don’t want to go in, just wait here for me.”

“How is that possible,” Yan Chuyang frowned. “You’re here to see your father. Your father is just my father. how can I not go in to see him?”

Wei Qing chuckled and dropped his hand, “Want to go in? Just follow me. Don’t say anything else.”