Chapter 47 - Romance may not Bloom with Spring Flowers
[47. Romance may not Bloom with Spring Flowers]
Bai Lian Huaâs hand trembled and he almost dropped the phone in his hand. âSong Qingge youâŠhave a fever?â
âI am serious.â He paused. âYou know that.â
I know bullsh*t! Bai Lian Hua swears that he would rather not know anything! When he was Song Qingge, they were senior/juniors; when he was Roommate, they were brothers; when he was Great God, they were master/discipleâŠ..How can they become loversâŠ..To try dating? âŠ..Can he really?
âIâŠ..Iâll consider it.â All those words of rejection that he had wanted to say ended up becoming those three words.
âOkay, Iâll wait for you.â Probably because his voice sounded a little different through the phone, Song Qinggeâs voice was unexpectedly magnetic and had a hint of gentleness within.
For some reason, Bai Lian Hua recalled some cheesy lines: The most touching words in the world was not âI love youâ or âTogether foreverâ but rather, âIâll wait for you.â How long can someone wait in their lifetime? Memories and feelings may fade away with time but to wait, it is something that can last a lifetimeâŠ..
So to say, he came out without a key? The wind blew gently as Bai Lian Hua stood shocked and coated in cold sweat.
ââ No keys. Where was he going to sleep tonight? Is he really going to sleep on the streets?! Bai Lian Hua really wanted the punch the wall at this moment: You idiot! Who told you not to bring your keys! F*ck!
Bai Lian Hua turned on his phone and looked at the time. It was half past two and still early in the morning. He guessed that Chu Zhongtian, Li Hei and Zhou Nanjiang couldnât be counted on as they are all scattered at different places. Finding a teacher or locksmith wasnât a realistic option either. Bai Lian Hua flipped through his contacts and couldnât find a single person he could ask for help.
ButâŠ.Bai Lian Hua slightly creased his eyebrows and felt a little hesitant inside. Just seeing him in the game made him feel embarrassed to the point of dying. If he met him in real lifeâŠ..Bai Lian Hua had nothing against homosexuality nor does he discriminate against it butâŠ.he really didnât have any experience with facing another man who likes him. FurthermoreâŠ..he canât say that he didnât feel anything towards him.
Yes thatâs right. This was what troubled Bai Lian Hua the most. He didnât hate Song Qingge or hate his behaviour. Although it was a little unexpected, it was also as if he had expected it. If Song Qingge was a woman or if he was a woman, Bai Lian Hua could picture themselves getting married right after graduatingâŠ.butâŠ..Song Qingge is a man.
Yet he felt no reluctance or rejection towards him and was consequently even more distressed by the situation.
Bai Lian Hua had wanted to borrow some money from Song Qingge so that he can spend the night at a hotel but he already owes him 600; and after what had happened todayâŠif he wasnât put into this situation, he really didnât want to find him. He is afraid of trouble and afraid of awkwardness. These words floated around inside him like invisible curses making him tempted to just leave and fly back to his hometown tomorrow morning. If you ask him what he is afraid of, he really couldnât put his finger on it. He just wanted to escape or just pretend that he didnât know anything.
Stuck between the fear of awkwardness and the need to seek refuge, Bai Lian Hua hesitated for a while and finally made a decision.
Selecting the dial button, a faint ringtone resonated harshly through the empty corridor. After a while, the phone connected.
âGood evening.â He heard Song Qingge say. Shouldnât people usually answer with âHelloâ or âWhy are you calling so lateâ? âŠ.Sure enough, it was impossible to understand the workings in Song Qinggeâs mind.
âGood evening.â Bai Lian Hua replied. He then said, âSong QinggeâŠ..can you lend me two hundred?â
Very quickly, the person on the other end asked, âWhat happened?â
Bai Lian Hua very simply and clearly gave an explanation of his situation. Song Qingge went silent. Was he not happy? The ancestors have said before âIt is difficult to borrow again after not returning the first time.â The ancestors really knew what they were talking about! See? After not paying back his debt after so long, even Song Qingge is starting to doubt his character! Bai Lian Hua silently vowed that he would pay back the money before school starts!
âOh.â After a long time, Song Qingge finally made a sound. âBai Lian Hua, come and stay at my place.â
ââŠâŠ..â
âNo accommodation fees.â Song Qinggeâs voice was low and deep, like a wolf abducting a white rabbit. âAlso, Iâm currently heating up milk. If you come, we can drink it together.â At the end, he also added, âThere are also cold ones.â
No accommodation fees + milk. Bai Lian Hua was tempted by these two options. It should be okay if he just spends the night there? Bai Lian Hua silently persuaded himself: both of them are male so nothing will happen âââ-Bai Lian Hua, you really are too simple. Young man, it is because both of you are male so something can happenâŠâŠ..
âOkay, then Iâll go to your house.â Bai Lian Hua heard himself say.
On the other end, Song Qingge silently rubbed his chin as he hung up. What should he do? He didnât actually buy any milkâŠ.If he lied and told him that he drank it or spilt it, will he believe it?
The âheâ that he is referring to, Iâm sure everyone already knows.
After thinking about it for a while, as if he suddenly came to a realisation, Song Qingge rushed to his computer room and pulled out a piece of paper in the drawer. On the paper was a phone number that was scribbled on and was barely recognisable. Entering the numbers into his phone, he quickly dialled.
âYun Yu, send me a box of Yili milk. Fast. I will pay you double.â
He said this with a firm tone, contrary to his usual dull and emotionless manner of speech.
Yun Yu was obviously very sleepy. He yawned on the other end and asked: âDidnât you say that you hated drinking milk?â
âBai Lian Hua is coming to my place. I told him that I have milk here.â Song Qingge pressed.
âAha?â Yun Yu gently raised his eyebrows. It wasnât a look of surprise but more of a âis that soâ kind of look. âCongratulations. I will immediately send the milk.â
As the call ended, Yun Yu couldnât help but add a sentence: âDo you need Durex? Thereâs milk flavoured ones~â
Hit by Yun Yuâs words, the corners of Song Qinggeâs mouth twitched: âNo thank you. âOh then do you need antiperspirant? Aphrodisiac? Vibrator? Thereâs also some oil andâŠ.â Before Yun Yu could finish, Song Qingge hung up on him with a wooden face.
Yun Yu looked at his phone and shook his head. He couldnât help but tease young people. As s proper businessman who is honest and trustworthy, how can he have any of those things! Even if the boys at the school are lonely, he couldnât sell items that are harmful to the health of teenagers. Yun Yu exposed a helpless expression: Song brother, you really are so easy to aggravateâŠâŠ..
Bai Lian Hua walked from his student dormitory to the teacherâs apartment and climbed three floors. Looking out from the third floor, the originally gloomy and dark sky had seemingly brightened a little and even the moon could no longer be seen. He knocked onto the door in front of him. Soon afterwards, Song Qingge opened the door. The Song Qingge this time was once again wearing the grey wolf slippers and the Tom and Jerry pyjamas. On his pyjamas, there was a picture of Tom laughing stupidly with his mouth open.
Song Qingge looked at him and moved to the side, making room for him to pass. Pointing at the white sheep slippers in front of him, he said: âWear it.â
Bai Lian Hua acted nonchalant and peeked at his grey wolf slippers on his feetâŠ.Is this the legendary couple slippers?! Bai Lian Hua couldnât keep calm!
âThe milk is heating up,â Song Qingge said softly, âPyjamas are on the bed in the middle room. If you want to take a shower, there is a small bathroom in the room. You should change your clothes first. Iâll bring the milk over later.â
So concise and thoughtful. If he wasnât Song Qingge, Bai Lian Hua would have tearfully given him a handful of tips! âItâs okay, Iâll drink it in the living room.â Two men facing each other drinking milk in the bedroomâŠ..cough, no matter how he thinks about it, it is too strange.
After Song Qingge finished speaking, he pointed out the way to the middle room and turned back to head to the kitchen. Bai Lian Hua was also happy; it was better not to talk too much as he didnât know what to say. Although many people may think that he is outgoing and extroverted, but Bai Lian Hua sincerely expresses that you are mistaken! He is, in fact, a thin and frail introverted child! Though every time he says this to Chu Zhongtian, Chu Zhongtian would always exclaim with a look of disdain that he is the very representation of a faker.
Wearing his white sheep slippers he entered the middle room. Sure enough, there was a small bathroom inside. Bai Lian Hua sat on the white double bed and looked around. Well, the bed is very comfortableâŠâŠ.Wait?! Why is it a double bed??
The Bai Lian Hua who was temporarily intoxicated with happiness suddenly had a thought: Song Qingge wonât be sleeping with him will he? UhâŠ..but this bed is his bed. If they sleep together, would it be considered as 'sleeping togetherâ? Maybe he should go find Song Qingge and discuss it with him and take the initiative volunteer for sleeping on the sofa?
Bai Lian Hua looked around the room and finally stopped his gaze at the pyjamas left on the bedside table sitting in a neatly stacked pile. Pulling them apart, he noticed that it was a pair of silky t-shirt like pyjamas and on the shirt was the print of Jerry. Your mumâŠ.is this the legendary couple pyjamas?? He remembered that the style of pyjamas worn by Song Qingge was similar to this one! To think that someone actually used silk to make this stupid pair of pyjamas. What brand is itâŠâŠGoing through the shirt, he eventually found a small label in the top right hand side. âMoon Brandâ? What? Never heard of itâŠâŠ
Should he ask Song Qingge to change it? This thought flashed through Bai Lian Huaâs mind but he quickly dismissed it. Forget it. Isnât it just wearing the same pyjamas? Maybe when he bought it, it was on sale for buy one get one free. Why should he be embarrassed to wear it? Whatâs more, itâs not like they were made just for one person. No matter how you pick them, there will definitely be another one somewhere in the world.
And so, Bai Lian Hua who is wearing Tom and Jerry pyjamas and white sheep slippers; and Song Qingge who is wearing Tom and Jerry pyjamas and grey wolf slippersâŠ..faced each other drinking milk.
Although the hot milk did not emit vapour on a summer night, it still warmed up his hands. Of course, Bai Lian Hua still prefers drinking cold milk.
As if he could tell what Bai Lian Hua was thinking, Song Qingge placed down his cup of milk and said: âDrinking cold milk at night may give you diarrhoea.â So considerate!
Bai Lian wanted refute but he had nothing to say in response to that. After all, he was saying it for his own well-being and if he refuted his goodwill, heâs afraid that he may be sent to the 18 <sup>th</sup> level of hell. Opposite Bai Lian Hua was a clock on the wall which pointed to three in the morning. He finished his milk in one go, placed down the cup and finally asked about something that he had been worried about for some time: âSong Qingge, if Iâm sleeping in the middle room, where are you sleeping?â
âThere is a room next door.â Said Song Qingge.
âOh!â Bai Lian Hua nodded his head and internally felt a little relieved. To sleep with Song Qingge, if you say that he felt no pressure, that would be impossible especially since just last night heâŠ..cleared things up. If you compared their relationship right now to that of a metaphorical girl, they are currently at the extent where the girl is still wearing a bikiniâŠâŠ.Hey! Is it really okay to use such a strange comparison??
âThat- is the sink in the kitchen? Iâll go to the kitchen to wash the cup.â He raised the cup that he had just emptied. Song Qingge looked at him, âWait for me to wash. You can go to sleep early.â
Bai Lian Hua felt like he shouldnât behave like this and just eat and drink whilst being serviced by others. You see, you shouldnât just act all high and mighty god just because the other party expressed that they liked you. But hearing Song Qinggeâs words, Bai Lian Hua couldnât help but accept it. Not to mention, he was also very sleepy. Nodding his head, he said to Song Qingge: âGood night. You should also go sleep.â and returned to his room.
Once confirming that Bai Lian Hua entered his room, Song Qingge stood up and picked up his glass of milk which still had four fifths of milk left with a grimace. He went straight to the bathroom and slowly poured the milk in the toiletâŠ.The whole process was completed without sound making the entire situation seem even more eerie.
âSure enough, I still donât like milk.â Song Qingge said to himself.
If you ask about how Bai Lian Hua sleptâŠ..the quilt was soft, the pillow was comfortable and mattress was also of a suitable hardness. If this was not a hotel, Bai Lian Hua would really like to sleep here more often.
In the middle of the night, it seemed that there was a thunderstorm. A huge roar broke through the sky and couldnât help but waken Bai Lian Hua who was sleeping like a dead pig. However, what really caused him to wake up was Song Qingge who was leaning against the bed watching him.
âWhatâs wrong?â Bai Lian Hua wasnât angry that he was awakened but rather, he felt uncomfortable being woken up in the middle of the night hence causing him to instinctively frown.
âI am afraid of thunder.â Song Qingge said. As he said this, he couldnât help but silently berate himself.
You should know that Song Qingge assembled his first computer when he was 8 years old and even appeared on TV as a genius child when he was 10âŠ.Yet at this moment he was nervous to the point that he couldnât sleep because of a particular person sleeping in the next roomâŠ.Thatâs right, he was nervous.
Then, at 3:30 in the morning, a thunderous roar and flash of light made Song Qinggeâs mind light up along with it.
Bai Lian Hui who was just woken up proceeded to squint while rubbing his eyes. He guessed that it was because he had just woken up and his mind was stilled clouded with sleep. Otherwise why would he Song Qingge say something like thatâŠâŠ..
âWhat did you just say?ââŠâŠâŠSong Qingge was silent for a while and, with a small voice, repeated his words.
Bai Lian Hua looked at Song Qingge and Song Qingge looked at Bai Lian Hua. One was lying on the bed and the other had their hands on Bai Lian Huaâs shoulders. One of his legs was also half kneeling onto the bed and the two faced each other with about an arms distance between them. Bai Lian Hua could almost feel Song Qinggeâs breath on his face, giving him a slight sensation of warmth. Although he couldnât see his expression in the dark, he could still see Song Qinggeâs bright eyes which flashed momentarily with an unknown emotion.
No matter how you look at it, itâs very ambiguousâŠ..Bai Lian Hua was startled and almost completed sobered up.
ââŠ..Can you make some space? Itâs a little stuffy.â ââŠâŠâŠâŠ.â Song Qingge changed his posture to that of a standing posture and Bai Lian Hua got up unhappily.
Once again, a flash of light shone through the window and it was soon followed by loud roaring thunder. Song Qinggeâs performance was very simple and straightforward. Regardless of whether or not Bai Lian Hua was willing, he promptly climbed onto the bed, wrapped himself with the blanket and laid down.
The expression of Bai Lian Hua changed from â_>â to ïŒćŁïŒ!
âDonât tell me youâre really afraid of thunder?â He poked at Song Qingge. Song Qingge who was curled up in the blanket trembled and replied with a : âYes.â Actually, Iâm afraid that you will kick me outâŠ..
Bai Lian Hua went silent for a few seconds and finally spoke before the next thunder clap hit.
ââââHey! At least leave me half the blanket!â
Song Qingge immediately pulled apart the cocoon he made and said to Bai Lian Hua: âCome in.â
Bai Lian Hua Looked at Song Qingge and then casually glanced out the window. âForget it. Itâs summer anyway so I wonât catch a cold even if I donât cover myself up. SleepyâŠ.Iâm going to go sleep first. Goodnightâ. As if to show that he was really sleepy, Bai Lian Hua released a big yawn and then gently closed his eyes.
How long? Perhaps after about an hour, the sky slowly became a light blue colour. The thunderstorm had already stopped and what remained was the dripping sound of water. Song Qingge softly called out Bai Lian Huaâs name but no one answered.
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Still asleep? Song Qingge thought. He slowly turned around to face Bai Lian Hua and lifted up the blanket to cover Bai Lian Hua. Feeling the warmth from the blankets, Bai Lian Hua who slept with no covers gradually inched towards Song Qinggeâs direction.
âGood morning.â Although he knew that no one would answer, Song Qingge still uttered those words. After not being able to peacefully rest the whole night, he could finally close his eyes at this moment and enter his dreams.
âŠ.Waking up the next day, he found that it was already past noon. Pulling off the blankets and changing his clothes, he could hear a slight clattering sound coming from outside the door which sounded like the sound of someone cooking. Bai Lian Hua walked into the kitchen and saw Song Qingge cutting up vegetables while still wearing his pyjamas. Bai Lian Huaâs expression became one that resembled the character ć§. Aiyou Song brother. You really are the ideal 21 <sup>st</sup> century man! Canât you give some leeway for other men so that they can survive? NoâŠ.Bai Lian Hui couldnât help but realise something before changing his words: Song brother, why donât you give some leeway for other womenâŠ..
Seemingly as if he sensed his presence, Song Qingge looked up at him with dark circles under his eyes which clearly indicated that he had not slept well. âAwake? Lunch is almost ready. The milk is in the microwave.â At the end, Song Qingge also added, âActually, drinking too much milk can cause diarrhoea.â
Bai Lian Hua scratched his head awkwardly. For some unknown reason, he felt a strange sense of warmth, like vine circling one by one entangling around his heart which had slowly started to beat again.