Light Tea, Sweet WineChapter 20

Translator: Eyljee

Editor: Alysia  4waSAh

On the surface, the great beauty appeared modest, but when it came to the important issue, he was a passionate activist.

He wanted the teenager to live with him. On the next Sunday, he immediately retrieved a huge bag, took the teenager to his residence, and instructed him to pack his bags on the spot.

Story translated by Chrysanthemum Garden.

The teenager’s personal belongings weren’t much. He only brought textbooks,  exercise books, and a few pieces of clothing; even a suitcase can’t be filled. Even so, the books were heavy, and there was no elevator where the beauty lives, so it was quite a struggle to carry them upstairs.

Two Omegas, one on each side, collaborated to carry the suitcase upstairs. When they reached the fifth floor, the great beauty spread his hands freely and sat on the couch to rest. He couldn’t restrain himself from looking at the teenager and laughing out loud. HxAu7Z

They exchanged schedules. The teen had class at 7:20 am. In the evening, he had three classes, and the school would only be dismissed at 10:30 pm. This week, the school had a full double break only when it had exams. Usually, they had only Saturday and Sunday off.

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The teenager’s alarm clock went off at six o’clock Monday morning, and it took him only a second to press it off.

He didn’t want to disturb the great beauty and was getting up without making a sound when the great beauty sat up after him. The late autumn morning brought cold air. The great beauty childishly hugged him directly from behind, yawned sleepily, and made a sticky sound, “Good morning…”

The teenager apologized, “Did it bother you?”

“Nope.” The great beauty nuzzled against his back, shedding his warmth, “I was planning to get up with you.”

It was only after the stickiness had passed that the great beauty yawned and got out of bed, with his pajamas raised off largely at the side of his chest. 53tEGx

His skin was milky white.

Even though the sky was still gray at six o’clock and was nowhere to be seen, the teenager subconsciously averted his eyes, dismissed the idea of changing clothes first, and went straight to the bathroom to wash up.

When he finished, the great beauty was not in the room. When the teenager walked out, he saw him in his pajamas with an apron around him; rubbing his eyes while heating a pan to fry the eggs, with the microwave oven running next to him, not knowing what he was heating. Hearing the sound, he turned back to the teenager and flashed a smile. “You wait a few minutes and breakfast will be ready. Sit down and wait.”

The teenager sat down a bit dazed, while the great beauty brought the toast with eggs and hot milk to the table and clapped his hands rather proudly. Then he went into the room to change clothes and wash up. 5BgH60

After breakfast, he sent the teenager to school. The two sat side by side on the morning bus, watching the scenery along the road together.

When he arrived at the school gate, amidst the crowd of students, the great beauty waved goodbye to the teenager and said to him with a smile, “Study well, jiayou.”

The boy barely slowed down for almost a whole day. He still felt that cohabitating with the great beauty was surreal.

This feeling was too strange and happy, like syrup gumming up his brain, hindering his ability to think properly. DdR8ZI

It was not until the afternoon that the teenager began to worry about whether he would be too much trouble and whether his normal rest would be affected…

So in the evening after school, when he finally returned to the great beauty’s house, the teenager went upstairs and opened the door to enter the house; so lightly that it was as if he was a thief.

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But the house was lit, and the great beauty wasn’t resting. He instead was sitting on the sofa, and was startled to find him coming in, complaining, “How come you didn’t even make a sound?” And quickly raised a smile, “Come on, come on, I just made a good midnight snack.”

The teenager put his school bag on the couch and slowly walked over to him, two sizzling bowls of noodles in varying portions were sitting on the table. Ox0EgS

The great beauty pointed to the two bowls with his slender fingers, “Eat more if you’re hungry, less if you’re not, to save yourself from bad digestion before bedtime.”

Without choosing, the teenager looked at his finger, then back to him, and said, “No need to wait for me to come back especially, it’s too much trouble.”

The great beauty blinked and tugged him to sit down, his toes pleasantly nudging the ground.

“Do you think you’re bothering me?” The great beauty said, “I like the feeling of waiting around, knowing someone will be back.” coZEpJ