After the college entrance exam, the two managed to get into the same major university and bought an apartment near the university before enrollment, living together in a peaceful cohabitation.
Jiang Fu’s red lips and white teeth, as well as his penchant for smiling and being friendly, attracted an infatuated group of admirers as soon as he enrolled into university. In less than a week, almost everyone in the school knew that they (YH&JF) were a couple.
Even though same-sex relationships were rare, the university had a liberal atmosphere, and the two of them were extraordinarily good-looking.
After some ill-intentioned commotion, the harsh whispers died down, and even some red-faced girls would run over to wish them well as they walked by.
Jiang Fu knew that Yu Hui was obsessed with declaring his ownership in front of everyone, so he gladly followed along with his wishes and showed his love openly every day. Their relationship was sticky and fluffy for two years.
The summer breeze was gently blowing, and the long sunset was like a full orange egg yolk leaking down chaotically. Yu Hui was like a western painting of declarative brush strokes with few blurred lines that outlined his elegant and unrestrained beauty.
Jiang Fu lazily looked at the stadium full of sweating teenagers, his thin white fingers squeezed the bag of potato chips, sending a piece to his mouth, sweet relish awakening his taste buds as a crisp sound was made.
A laughing voice suddenly approached him, unintentionally leaning close to Jiang Fu’s supple arm.
“Jiang Fu, why aren’t you leaving?”
His touched skin suddenly rose with the sticky, wet heat of summer. Jiang Fu glanced at the sunken gaze cast by Yu Hui on the ball field, and continued to eat chips without moving away, he softly said.
“I’m waiting for Yu Hui.”
Zhou Chuan tilted his head to look at Jiang Fu’s pretty side face, the fascination in his eyes unabashed, wrapped in a desire to tear him apart and swallow him.
His heart trembled slightly at this rare closeness, Zhou Chuan took a deep breath and smiled as he reached out to grab a chip to eat.
“It’s boring waiting so long. I’ll take you out for a nice meal, okay?”
Jiang Fu warily covered the mouth of the potato chips packet and glared at him.
“No stealing my chips.”
He moved the chips to the side and away from Zhou Chuan before distractedly continuing to eat.
“I’m not going with you. Yu Hui already bought me a lot of snacks, I’m waiting for Yu Hui to go home with me.”
Yu Hui’s burning gaze from the field stared at them. Zhou Chuan provocatively held Jiang Fu’s shoulders, pinched his face before he could react, and lowered his voice, sounding seductive.
“Fufu, aren’t you tired of being with Yu Hui after so long? How about trying with me?”
Jiang Fu chewed on his potato chips without speaking, and when he saw Yu Hui who had suddenly stopped playing ball walking towards this side with a sunken face, he pushed Zhou Chuan away not too lightly. He carried a large plastic bag to the bench, walked a few steps only to suddenly turn his head, his glowing eyes curved up, his voice soft as if to reveal some ambiguous secret.
“Zhou Chuan, if you invite me to eat next time, I might say yes, oh.”
No longer looking at the overjoyed Zhou Chuan, Jiang Fu moodily licked his sweet fingers and ran towards Yu Hui.
“Hui Hui, are we going home now?”
Yu Hui wore a black sweatshirt, revealing a smooth, hard and distinct musculature, illuminated by the light and paired with a handsome and indifferent hostile expression, it was sexy as hell.
Yu Hui glanced coldly at the dumbfounded Zhou Chuan in the audience, blatantly grabbed Jiang Fu’s chin and forcefully kissed him, leaving no gap and licked every inch of his lips and teeth. The subtle chip flavor mingled with Jiang Fu’s sweetness created an addictive flavor.
Jiang Fu’s lips were sore from the kiss, the fingers on his chin moved to rub slowly over the corners of his lips. Jiang Fu blinked and asked.
“Do the chips taste good?”
Yu Hui’s face and deep voice, softened a bit.
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“All done?”
Jiang Fu nodded with a happy face.
“Yes, I’m done eating.”
Yu Hui squeezed his belly smoothly, his voice tinged with a doting smile.
“I was going to take you out for chicken casserole, but you ate all the snacks, so where’s the space in your stomach for dinner?”
“Yes, there is! I can still eat it!”
Jiang Fu immediately retorted with dissatisfaction, shaking his arm in a pleasing manner, saying expectantly.
“I can still eat the chicken casserole. At worst, I will have a cup of yogurt to digest the food faster, Hui Hui, okay?”
Jiang Fu’s sweet, soft childish tantrum was simply irresistible, and Yu Hui’s fingertips rubbed against his sweet dimples, his lowered eyebrows filled with unconditional indulgence.
“Okay.”
After casting a seemingly unintentional cold glance at the jealous Zhou Chuan in the distance, he led the jubilant-looking Jiang Fu outside.
“Chéng.”
“Huh?”
“You’re not allowed to talk to Zhou Chuan anymore.”
Jiang Fu was startled for a few seconds before he absent-mindedly continued to lower his head and lick his yogurt, his light pink tongue hidden like a silly and naive little beast.
“He’s the one who talked to me first, it’s not like I was trying to talk to him on purpose.”
Jiang Fu was not finished with his innocent muttering when an icy finger lifted his chin. Yu Hui’s deep, dark eyes seemed to harbor sharp claws and endless storms that could emerge at any moment, just waiting to destroy the entire world if a single word was uttered.
“Chéng, you’re not allowed to talk to Zhou Chuan anymore.”
The deep voice was filled with stubborness, he needed a significant promise to be at ease.
Jiang Fu’s eyebrows curved as he pursed his lips and smiled.
“What? Are you jealous?”
“Yes.”
Yu Hui admitted quickly.
Already jealous of a mere conversation, then wouldn’t it be life threatening if I kissed Zhou Chuan later? Jiang Fu sighed and rubbed Yu Hui’s head in a soothing manner.
“Be good, I only like Yu Hui, I promise.”
Lies.
How can I anger you if I don’t make you jealous, sweet Bioroid? The complexity of human emotions isn’t just about happiness. Jiang Fu pondered quietly.
The sounds of melodious and elegant violins flowed slowly, the glowing candlelight reflected on the delicate porcelain plate, and Jiang Fu received fresh roses drenched in dew. After sniffing lightly, he smiled warmly.
“Thank you for the rose.”
Zhou Chuan, on the other side, stared unblinkingly at Jiang Fu and asked with a smile.
“Won’t Yu Hui be angry if he finds out that we’re out for dinner?”
Jiang Fu’s eyes showed just the right amount of irritation and coldness, white fingers played with the rose branch that had been carefully pruned to remove the thorns, and his soft voice also cooled down by a few points.
“Yu Hui should still be at school doing experiments, so don’t worry about him.”
Seeing the rift between the two lovers, Zhou Chuan’s heart was pleased. He looked increasingly gentle and took Jiang Fu’s hand in concern.
“What’s wrong, are you guys having a conflict?”
Jiang Fu seemed to deliberately allow this proximity, not retracting his hand, his pretty face showing childlike annoyance and innocence.
“Yu Hui is too clingy, no matter what I do, he has to follow me, it’s annoying, eh.”
Zhou Chuan stared at his porcelain white skin and sweet red lips, almost unable to control the impulse to want to fiercely kiss them.
“Fu Fu, date me.”
He had been pestering Jiang Fu since high school, following Jiang Fu and going to the same university, even though he knew that his (JF) relationship with Yu Hui was well known. Zhou Chuan also never gave up on his feelings for Jiang Fu.
Those feelings became an obsession that begged to be satiated. They became a habit that ran deep into his bone marrows. A few touches from Jiang Fu gave him countless sleepless night addictions, unable to quench his thirst, leaving him wanting more.
Jiang Fu’s eyes glittered, wanting to say something, but in the end, he just smiled slightly, his sweet dimples obvious.
“Zhou Chuan, what role are you playing for next weekend’s ball?”
Every year, the university hosted a masked ball, where fancy dresses and masks gave off a mysterious atmosphere full of endless fun and ambiguous surprises. It was an occasion that all students looked forward to.
The unexpected question startled Zhou Chuan, and after thinking about it, he answered honestly.
“I don’t know, I haven’t thought about it yet.”
On Jiang Fu’s delicate face with red lips, hung a lazy careless expression, and his pleasant voice was like an innocent witch waiting for millions of people to willingly eat the red apple in his hand.
“Nah, I like a brave knight, and if the knight can take the princess, then I will be yours.”
Zhou Chuan was suddenly shaken, his eyes widened incredulously, unconsciously holding his breath.
“What!!! Jiang Fu, what did you say?”
Jiang Fu put down his knife and fork, elegantly wiped his mouth with a napkin, got up and walked over to him, bending down a little to his ear, his light breath was hot, soft and tight, moving silently from his ear straight into the depths of his heart.
“I said ah, if you can snatch me away, then I’m yours.”
Gently patting the dumbfounded Zhou Chuan, smiling brightly, Jiang Fu bid him a pleasant farewell.
“I’m leaving, see you next week, Zhou Chuan.”
It wasn’t even eight o’clock when he got back to the apartment, but Yu Hui on the couch stared motionlessly at the door as if he’d been waiting for a long time. Jiang Fu at the entrance, bent over to change his slippers and asked casually.
“I thought you wouldn’t be back until very late.”
Yu Hui was silent for a long while before asking.
“Where have you been?”
“You weren’t home, so I went to dinner with my classmates.”
Jiang Fu’s voice was light and he seemed to be in a good mood.
Yu Hui walked towards him, hugging his supple waist from behind, his chin resting on his shoulder, his low voice sounding a little muffled.
“Who did you go with?”
Jiang Fu tsked, the suppressed impatience in his voice was like a naked reef between the rise and fall of the tide, causing a sharp stab in Yu Hui’s unguarded intimacy.
Yu Hui’s arm stiffened slightly.
But Jiang Fu quickly flashed his smile again and turned to pinch Yu Hui’s face while not distancing themselves from each other and uttering a few familiar names.
“I just happened to meet them and we ate together.”
Without waiting for Yu Hui’s answer, he left and headed towards the bedroom, muttering as he yawned.
“I’m so sleepy, I’m going to take a shower first.”
Yu Hui, who stood still, watched as Jiang Fu closed the bedroom door without turning back, and was left alone for a long time. His handsome face gradually showed some confusion, mixed with overwhelming loss, like a lonely stone abandoned unceremoniously in a corner.
There was no usual kissing, no caring whether he had dinner or not. Jiang Fu was just perfunctory, and evasive. He concealed the fact that he’d seen the guys at school before he went home. And yet the young man could still lie to him without a care.
Why, why did you lie to me?
Yu Hui’s eyes were filled with damp sadness, his heart felt like it was being suffocated by a cotton pillow, and the pain of imminent suffocation almost shattered his heart.
When he walked into the bedroom, Jiang Fu was playing with his phone under the covers, his butterfly bone was thin and beautiful. Jiang Fu didn’t move as if he hadn’t heard him enter.
After turning off the lights and getting on the bed and lying flat in silence for a while, Yu Hui rolled over and hugged Jiang Fu, burying himself low at the nape of his neck.
“Chéng…”
Jiang Fu absent-mindedly responded, and when he noticed the kiss that fell on the back of his neck gradually moved to his cheek, he turned off his phone and rolled over to push away Yu Hui, his voice soft and petulant.
“Hui Hui, I’m so sleepy today, let’s do it another day, okay?”
His eyes were foggy, but the rejection in his words was clear.
As if he’d been violently stabbed in his soft heart, Yu Hui fell silent for a moment from the pain, and he looked down at Jiang Fu for a long moment before he said slowly.
“Okay.”
It’s been half a month since the increasingly cold attitude, the more frequent rejections. Even the eyes that used to be overflowing with joy and dependence were now bland and distant. It’s like he was losing him little by little.
Yu Hui’s heart choked, helplessly hugging the slender, warm youth in his arms tightly, speaking in a mournful tone with urgent pity.
“Chéng, I love you, I love you so much.”
Jiang Fu ambled over to find a comfortable sleeping position in his arms, cooing sleepily.
“Hmm. I like Yu Hui too.”
As if finally confirming something extremely important, Yu Hui’s tense breathing suddenly calmed down and he held his beloved tightly in a contented hug, carefully dropping a kiss of affection on the young man’s brow, his breath was full of infatuation.
“Chéng.”
A hasty murmur fell in the silent stretches of darkness, but got no response, drifting towards nothing.
Ahhh after all the sugar, we got some bitter lemons this chapter. It was not fun:((
Thanks for the chapter! <3
So sad because mc probably would have to hurt him intentionally even if he already love the android(?) for the later worlds… ahhh
Sorry, I didnt know I tapped ‘reply’….
NOO THAT’S SO SAD BYE
I feel so sorry for Yu Hui. It’s my first time to dislike MC in story. I hope it will get better soon. I unable to bear the sad parts. But really does he have to be so mean???
+1 my heart aches for ML 😭
Oof, but he’s not wrong. You’re not human if you only feel happiness… then it’s like one of those sci-fi movies where the world is screwed up.
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Thanks for the chapter! ^^)❤
Ahhh, I knew this would come since, like Jiang Fu said, human emotions aren’t made up of just happiness, but it still hurts so much ;-; I was a fool to think all the negative emotions will be coming before they get together. They just had to come afterwards huh TT-TT
Thanks for the chapter! 🙂
thanks for the chapter!
this is treading into dangerous territory, yu hui might actually chain him LOL i love the damn drama of it all. slag shous can be so fun
It’s really nice seeing that this story didn’t take the love is the only emotion route, it’s really interesting, I actually find this story much more realistic, because hey, you wouldn’t risk it all for a robot (just an analogy) xD
Huhuhu it’s so sad T^T
Thanks for the chapter <3