Xu Xizhou rubbed his eyes and sat up on the sofa in disbelief. He must be dreaming. Why did Zhuang Jingchun return to China suddenly?
Before he could speak, Zhuang Jingchun threw a box over and almost hit him in the face.
Xu Xizhou caught it in a hurry.
âMy mom gave you a New Yearâs gift.â
Xu Xizhou opened the box and saw that there was a gray wool scarf inside, which was extra soft and warm to the touch. As he touched the scarf, his nose felt a little sour.
âOkay, donât look so touched. Is there food at home?â
Xu Xizhou put the scarf back in the box, a little at a loss, âEr⊠there are only quick-frozen dumplings in the refrigerator.â
âYou eat such unhealthy food all day long?â Zhuang Jingchun frowned and stared at him with some anger.
Does this guy have the mindset of a professional racer?
âI didnât eat all day. I only ate twice, and I occasionally ordered takeawayâŠâ
Xu Xizhouâs voice became smaller and smaller and finally stopped talking altogether, bowing his head in shame.
âSorry, I was wrong.â
Zhuang Jingchun took off his coat and sighed.
âWhy donât you stay at the Lu familyâs house for a few more days?â
âItâs embarrassing for me to live there alone.â Xu Xizhou scratched his hair and stood up from the sofa.
He remembered that the tea table hadnât been wiped yet, so he put the broom aside and was about to find a rag, but was stopped by Zhuang Jingchun.
âYou donât need to do these things. I will call the housekeeper tomorrow.â
He rolled up his sweater sleeves and walked straight to the kitchen.
Xu Xizhou followed curiously and saw Zhuang Jingchun take out a piece of tenderloin from the freezer, skillfully shredding it.
His eyes widened in surprise. He thought that Zhuang Jingchun could only cook French dishes, but he didnât expect that he could even cook Chinese dishes.
âWhat are you looking at? Come here and cook the noodles.â
Xu Xizhou said âOhâ, and hurried over to boil the water on the pot stand. He was cooking the noodles here, while on the other side, Zhuang Jingchun heated up the pan, poured oil, and fried the shredded pork. The rich aroma immediately filled the entire kitchen.
Xu Xizhou stared at the mustard-shredded pork in the pot and swallowed without caring for his image.
âWatch the noodles.â Zhuang Jingchun reminded him.
Xu Xizhou nodded but still stared at Zhuang Jingchunâs movements from the corner of his eye. Even standing in front of the gas stove, Zhuang Jingchun was still handsome and elegant. He had a straight figure, and his white wrist was exposed under the black sweater, flexibly flipping the spatula.
Watching the man put mustard-shredded pork on a plate, Xu Xizhouâs eyes became brighter, and he leaned his head unconsciously when suddenly something hit the top of his head hard.
âThe noodles are going to be mushy.â Zhuang Jingchun said word by word.
âDamn it, can you do it lightly?â Xu Xizhou retracted his neck resentfully, rubbing his head with one hand, and stirring the noodles in the pot with chopsticks with the other.
Under warm yellow light, Xu Xizhou ate the last noodle in the bowl. He wiped his mouth with a paper towel and finally couldnât help looking at Zhuang Jingchun opposite him.
âYouâŠwhy did you come back to China suddenly?â
Zhuang Jingchun paused as he ate the noodles. A trace of emotion flashed in his eyes, and then quickly disappeared.
âMy mother asked me to come back. She is worried about you.â
Xu Xizhou seemed a little surprised. Just as he was about to say something, Zhuang Jingchun had finished eating the noodles, put down his chopsticks, and glanced at Xu Xizhou.
âWash the dishes.â
âUnderstood, Young Master Zhuang. You can just sit down.â
Zhuang Jingchunâs ability to cook noodles for him is already a great gift, and Xu Xizhou naturally has to do the dirty work of washing dishes.
After washing the dishes, Xu Xizhou watched TV for a while, then couldnât sit still, and knocked on Zhuang Jingchunâs door.
Zhuang Jingchun had just taken a shower, wearing a dark blue bathrobe, covered with water vapor, and stood at the door a little drowsily.
âWhat are you doing?â
Xu Xizhou blinked and mysteriously took out a rectangular box from behind.
Zhuang Jingchun caught a glimpse of the fireworks pattern on it and immediately became speechless.
âHow old are you to still play with such childish things?â
âNo, how is it childish to set off fireworks? Hasnât it been said that men will always be boys until they die? Donât you like this kind of thing? I still have many types here, like Fire Blossoms[1], Pili Crackers, and Sparklââ
The solid wooden door slammed shut in front of his eyes with a bang.
Xu Xizhou rubbed his nose, grumbled that Zhuang Jingchun was no fun, and walked downstairs with fireworks in his arms.
He guessed that Zhuang Jingchun would reject him, but he was not disappointed and went to the yard alone with the pile of fireworks boxes.
He took out the lighter and lit two fire blossoms in the open space, then he squatted on the steps and watched the colorful fireworks bloom in mid-air.
Zhuang Jingchun sat in front of the window, and when he lowered his eyes, he saw the figure in the yard.
The boy sat on the steps, his profile seemed a little lonely. He was clearly watching the fireworks blooming in the sky, but his eyes were like a dimly lit night sky, empty and confused.
He suddenly felt somewhat upset. He didnât want to get to the bottom of what was bothering him, so he raised his hand and closed the curtains.
The next day, Xu Xizhou fell into a drowsy sleep and was woken up by Yuan Muâs phone call.
âGo to the forest park? Okay.â
âWhat, you want to bring your family?â Hearing what Yuan Mu said, Xu Xizhou didnât feel sleepy at all and sat up from the bed in a jerk, his expression a bit troubled.
âDonât talk about it, he will definitely not agree. I asked him to come down to watch the fireworks yesterday and he refused. He thought I was childish.â
On the other end, Yuan Mu refused to give up and said persuasively, âThink about it, this is still the beginning of the first month of the lunar calendar. The fact that he ran all the way back to China at this time shows how much he still cares about you. If you act coquettishly with him, maybe heâll soften and agree.
Xu Xizhou had a ghostly expression on his face, âCoquettish? You might as well stab me to death, at least I can walk peacefully.â
âItâs Chinese New Year, donât say anything unlucky. Anyway, I have all the rooms booked. You can figure it out.â
âNo, youââ
Xu Xizhou didnât finish talking, and the other end had already hung up the phone.
The whole day, Xu Xizhou didnât find a chance to say a few words with Zhuang Jingchun. He shut himself in the room and installed the simulator while Zhuang Jingchun was jet-lagged and slept until the afternoon.
In the evening, the housekeeper came and cooked a sumptuous dinner. During dinner, seeing Zhuang Jingchun drinking the soup in a good mood, Xu Xizhou felt that his chance had come.
He coughed twice in a dignified manner, and after he caught Zhuang Jingchunâs attention, he pretended to say casually, âI heard from Yuan Mu that the forest park in Xishan has nice scenery. It also has hot springs.â
Zhuang Jingchun put a piece of fish in his mouth and looked up at him.
âYou want to play there?â
Xu Xizhou nodded quickly.
âHow many laps did you do on the simulator today?â
âAbout fifty laps and there are ten fastest laps.â In the end, he stepped on the clutch until his feet were sore.
Zhuang Jingchun was quite satisfied with the data, and pondered for a few seconds, âIâll ask Secretary Zhou to book a hotel tomorrow.â
Xu Xizhou didnât expect Zhuang Jingchun to agree so quickly. With a smile on his face, he said, âNo need, Yuan Mu has already booked the hotel.â
Only then did Zhuang Jingchun realize that he seemed to be fooled by him. He frowned slightly, âYou mean, there are others too?â
Xu Xizhou carefully observed Zhuang Jingchunâs expression before he responded, âYeah, Yuan Mu and his husband will both be there, and he wants us to come too. If you really donât want toâ â
âWhen?â
âAh? You agreed?!â
Xu Xizhou looked at him expectantly.
âAnyway, I have free time. Itâs fine to go out and get some fresh air.â Zhuang Jingchun tried his best to ignore the boyâs glimmering black eyes and answered in a flat tone.
âYou prepare for it yourself, I wonât care about it.â
âDonât worry, I will take care of it.â
After dinner, Xu Xizhou couldnât wait to drag Zhuang Jingchun to a nearby supermarket and buy a shopping cart full of snacks. Zhuang Jingchun mocked him for behaving like a primary school student on a spring outing. However, Xu Xizhou was not annoyed and threw two more canned oranges into the shopping cart.
The next day, they set off early in the morning. Zhuang Jingchun was driving, while Xu Xizhou was wrapped in a blanket and lying in the back seat to catch up on sleep. He woke up as they approached the forest park.
âYour drool is flowing out.â
Zhuang Jingchun parked the car and looked back with disgust.
âDonât slander me, okay, how can there beââ Xu Xizhou subconsciously wiped the corners of his mouth, but his fingers were wet.
The base of his ears turned red immediately, and he pretended to calmly take a tissue, and quickly wiped the corners of his mouth.
They met Yuan Mu and Bi Ran in the hotel lobby. The last time Yuan Mu saw Zhuang Jingchun was in the hospital. This time, his eyes widened when he saw the man with a straight posture in a black coat.
He secretly pulled Xu Xizhou aside.
âYour boyfriendâs face is absolutely amazing. Heâs a star in the gay community. If he goes to a bar, those little zeros will probably pounce on him like zombies.â
Xu Xizhou imagined the scene and suddenly felt a chill in his heart.
âI hate zombies. Besides, let me stress it again, I only have a contractual relationship with him.â
âKeep denying it.â Yuan Mu shoved the room card into his hand and winked at him, âWhen the rice is cooked, it wonât be a contractual relationship anymore, so take care of it.â
Xu Xizhou originally thought that Yuan Mu had booked them a standard room with two beds. However, his expression froze when he opened the door and saw the scene in front of him.
A huge round double bed occupied most of the bedroom area. A pair of wine-red love pillows adorned the bed, and two small rubbers were placed on the bedside table in a brightly colored storage box.
Xu Xizhou facepalmed, and turned around in embarrassment, âIâll ask them to change rooms.â
âI asked, and there are no spare rooms. All their rooms were booked out three days ago.â
Zhuang Jingchun realized something was wrong when Yuan Mu gave Xu Xizhou the room card and immediately asked the front desk if there were any spare rooms. However, the first days of New Year were the peak tourist season, and the hotel was fully booked, so there were no spare rooms.
There was no expression on Zhuang Jingchunâs face. He put the suitcase on the rosewood table and began to hang clothes in the closet.
âBut here⊠I canât sleep on the floor either.â Xu Xizhou looked somewhat sad.
âIs the bed not big enough for you to sleep in?â
Xu Xizhou was startled, and looked at him in surprise, âDonât you mind?â
Zhuang Jingchun narrowed his eyes slightly, âDo you want to sleep on the floor?â
Xu Xizhou shook his head quickly. He put his backpack on the bed, then sat on the bed and giggled.
âThis bed is too elastic.â
He rolled a few times on the bed, and after receiving Zhuang Jingchunâs murderous gaze, he reluctantly sat up on the bed.
At noon, they ate at a nearby farmhouse, and in the afternoon the four of them were fishing by the lake together. Originally, Yuan Mu planned to organize a hot spring bath at night. Unfortunately, the hot spring pool was still under maintenance and will not open until tomorrow, so the four of them can only go back to their rooms to sleep.
Xu Xizhou became independent early. He hadnât shared a bed with anyone since he was five years old. Now there was another person lying on the bed, so he couldnât fall asleep.
He turned around and tentatively poked Zhuang Jingchunâs shoulder.
âAre you asleep?â
Zhuang Jingchun didnât speak, but his shoulders were a little stiff. Xu Xizhou had already got the answer, and he slightly raised the corner of his mouth in the dark.
âWhy donâtâŠwe have a chat?â
Zhuang Jingchun frowned slightly, and when he was about to refuse him, there was a sudden bang next door, and then there was a strange sound.
âFuckâŠâ
Xu Xizhou quickly realized what kind of sound it was, and was completely stunned.
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