Extra 1: Graduation trip (4) - Pay Attention to Me
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"I didn't
say this just for the pleasure of digging out and exposing my son's dark past.
I heard him say that you were in a relationship for the first time, so I think
you have the right to know this, otherwise, you would be too disadvantaged."
Jiang Shaoyan leisurely leaned on Wang Zhe's shoulder, "Secondly, this kid
inherited all my shortcomings, as well as my husband's strengths..."
Wang Zhe suddenly panicked, his face
flushed red: "Eh! Ah, um..."
Jiang Shaoyan ignored him and
continued: "He is too irascible, straightforward, but also very stubborn.
In the past, I had the urge to beat him up each time I saw him courting
someone. Changing partners once a week, and that's called dating? Can't even
remember their name."
"Fortunately, when he met you, he
was not so stupid. The two of us are happy to see that he has finally settled
down, and after some discussion, we decided to tell you about his shortcomings
in advance so that you can be psychologically prepared, and if you can accept
it, it would be best. If not, then I'd advise you to put a stop to it without
delay, before taking further damage."
After completing his speech, Jiang
Shaoyan then asked, "What do you think, little friend?"
Yin Che was silent for a moment, he
frowned slightly before opening his mouth: "Well, I'd like to thank you
first, I really didn't know much about his past. But I think you're mistaken
about one thing..."
Inside the room next door.
After asking the hotel customer
service to bring a fruit plate, Jiang Yao lay down on the bed. Wang Xiaorou
nestled on the sofa, forking a piece of pineapple into her mouth. Puffing out
her cheeks, she asked, "So, did Brother Yin agree to be with you?"
"No, he turned me down."
"Why?!"
"Because I, your Big Brother, was
not good enough for him at that time. With a low IQ and an even lower EQ, I
simply wasn't a good enough match."
"How is that possible? Brother,
you must be whetting my appetite." Wang Xiaorou was not at all convinced.
She threw the fork, and jumped from the sofa to the bed, "Come on, tell
me, why did he refuse... Eh, Brother what are you looking at ah? How to make a
cake..."
Jiang Yao quickly pressed the lock
screen key and gently shoved her back with his elbow: "Why do you ask so
many questions? Anyway, your brother finally caught up with your brother Yin
with much effort and sincerity. Well, the story ends here. You better hurry to
take a bath and go to bed early."
Wang Xiaorou muttered the word:
"Stingy..." under her breath, then reluctantly got out of bed and
picked up her clothes before going into the bathroom.
At the same time, the door of the room
opened and Yin Che returned. Jiang Yao flashed him a bitter smile: "My
sister seems to have entered puberty, and is becoming more and more unruly."
Yin Che looked at him, went to his
suitcase, searched for a while, then asked, "Where are my pajamas?"
"In the bathroom, I left them
hanging there for you. You can wait until my sister finishes washing up."
"Hmm." Yin Che poured
himself a glass of water and emptied it with a gulp.
The room then became silent.
The sharp crisis radar in Jiang Yao's
brain suddenly issued an alarm and he sat up straight: "Did my dad say
something to you?"
"Bang!" Yin Che put down the
empty glass and knocked it on the solid wood table. There was a loud noise, and
Jiang Yao's sturdy figure shook.
"Nothing, just a few housekeeping
tips and advice." Yin Che sat down, looked at the two beds, and coldly
asked, "Who is your sister sleeping with tonight?"
Jiang Yao put aside his doubts for the
time being and replied, "Let her sleep alone in one bed, she's already so
big. I also have you now, so it is not convenient to sleep with her."
"Then we should sleep
together?"
"A single bed would be too
crowded and not enough comfortable for the both of us. You take the bed. I just
saw there was a quilt in the cupboard, I'll spread it on the floor later on.
I'll make do with it for this one night."
"You might as well get another
room, there should be vacancies."
"That won't work, I'll sleep in
the same room with you even if I have to sleep on the balcony. "
After hearing this, Yin Che made a
"hmm" and lowered his eyes. His partner could only wonder what he was
thinking.
Jiang Yao was slightly apprehensive,
not sure if he had been pitted by his own dad or not, so he carefully brought
the fruit plate over: "What's wrong... Are you in a good mood? Do you want
to eat some fruit?"
Yin Che took a look at the plate and
then said: "Grapes."
"Okay, I'll peel them for
you." Jiang Yao immediately moved his hands.
The grapes sent by the hotel were a
local specialty. They were red in color, seedless, and the skin stuck really
close to the flesh, making them very difficult to peel. Jiang Yao's hands were
notorious for not being useless. After peeling a piece of grape, only half of
the meat was left, its surface was uneven, even making people lose their
appetite at its sight.
He couldn't bear to look at it
himself. He was about to eat it and peel another one when Yin Che suddenly
looked down and ate the grape in his hand.
"It's quite sweet."
Jiang Yao breathed a sigh of relief,
the crisis alarm in his brain was finally lifted, and he fed him a dozen of
them until Yin Che said "no more".
Under the light of the lamp, the lips
moistened by grape juices glowed with a layer of shiny drops.
His heart was moved and he leaned
forward without any hindrance to taste the sweet fruity fragrance. As he was
about to go deeper, Yin Che's body leaned back, and their lips could only touch
each other vaguely, like the shadow of a kiss, so he couldn't go in any
further.
Jiang Yao didn't quite understand what
he meant, and asked him with his eyes: Don't you want to kiss?
At the same time, the voice of Wang
Xiaorou came from the bathroom: "Brother! I'm done! You guys can go in
now!"
"Okay, We'll be right
there." Jiang Yao was suddenly reminded of their current situation and
helplessly said, "Forget it, my sister is here. It's inconvenient...
hiss!"
His lips were suddenly bitten hard.
With a calm expression on his face,
Yin Che got up and walked to the bathroom.
Jiang Yao froze, his fingers touched
his lips.
Why does this look so much like
him... venting his anger?
The two of them had to behave
themselves and take a shower after Wang Xiaorou came out. Jiang Yao laid a
quilt on the floor between the two beds and folded it in two, he lay on one
half and used the other half to cover his body.
"I'm turning off the lights and
I'll leave the night light on." He finished turning off the lights and lay
down, facing the back of the person lying on the left bed, and said, "Good
night."
A small and lonely night light shone
from the bedside table, and the light was dim. Jiang Yao scrolled through his
cell phone for half an hour, until the digital clock reached "00:00".
Feeling a little sleepy, he raised his arm to put down his cell phone on the
bedside table, making a light noise.
"What were you looking at?"
Jiang Yao was surprised: "You're
still awake?" Wang Xiaorou was already fast asleep and even spoke a few
words in her sleep.
Yin Che had turned around at some
point, lying on his side, and was now facing him: "Isn't the floor
cold?"
"It's not cold."
"Is that so." Yin Che lifted
the quilt and went down to the ground, burrowing under Jiang Yao's quilt with
their chests pressed against each other, "Well, it's really not
cold."
Jiang Yao was dumbfounded, his arms
moved on their own as he hugged him, even before his brain had issued any
command. The body of the person in his arms was soft and warm, emitting a
slight fragrance. It was just like holding a freshly roasted marshmallow.
I'd really like to eat it in one
bite.
Yin Che's arm wrapped around his neck
as he gazed at him, softly calling out, "Ge."
What kind of torture is this...
"Don't tease me like this."
Jiang Yao gritted his teeth, "Although I want to, really really bad, but
not tonight. I can't do it in front of my sister."
Yin Che: "Then what are you doing
with your hands? "
"..." Jiang Yao reluctantly
pulled his hands out of his pajama pants, "I couldn't hold it in for a
while there."
"We really can't?"
"Well, no, but tomorrow..."
Yin Che lowered his head and pecked
his Adam's apple.
Then he took the tiny bulge in his
mouth and sucked it gently.
Jiang Yao's mind exploded on the spot.
Before thinking about it, he turned
over and pressed the other person down, underneath himself. His hands fumbled
in the quilt and pulled down his pajamas, gasping for breath, each one mixed
with hot air: "Fuck... I won't be able to sleep tonight, should I go to
the bathroom? Forget it, I'll have to get another room."
Yin Che was lying on his back,
allowing himself to be touched and rubbed, and was so obedient that he suddenly
asked, "You used to say that as long as I shouted stop, you would stop at
any time, does it still count?"
"Of course." Jiang Yao was
busy kissing his cheek and was so intoxicated, his body hot like fire, as he
lowered his waist grinding against him, "But don't be afraid, I have a
sense of propriety and won't hurt you..."
The longing that has been suppressed
for many days and nights was finally about to--
"Stop."
He felt like he was doused with a tub
of ice water.
"......?"
"I said stop."
With a "snap", the night
lights were turned off, and the room was plunged into darkness.
"......???"
The author has something to say:
Xiao Jiang: At the moment, I suspect
not only that this son was a free gift from the mobile carrier*, but also that
I am a boyfriend who was picked up from the trash can.
[T/N: "充话费" means
"to prepay mobile service fees," and "送的" refers to "a
free gift." Because competition is fierce in the Chinese telecom service
market, some mobile carriers offer prepaid services that come with a phone as a
free gift. That is, if the user deposits a certain amount of money as prepaid
fees, they can get a free phone. Chinese netizens use this term to mean "a
free gift, something thought as not valuable and therefore not
treasured."]
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