ATPN Chapter 38
by VolareYang You stood outside the door with a blank expression, clearly hearing Fang Jingtong inside brazenly lying through his teeth, his fists clenched tight.
Fang Jingtong said to Song Baiyan, “It’s no one, just the guy who bumped into someone this afternoon, bringing me medicine.”
Yang You: “……?”
Shameless!
That wasn’t for you!!!
Yang You desperately restrained the urge to kick the door open and stormed off in anger.
Guo Xingcheng had been watching the drama for a while. Seeing him take the medicine so for granted, he couldn’t stand it anymore and spoke up for fairness: “Fang Jingtong, do you have any shame? People brought medicine for Senior Brother Song Baiyan, what does it have to do with you?”
“Exactly, this guy was even flirting with the junior at the door just now, being outrageously flirtatious,” Dong Qi shook his head and despised him.
“Why doesn’t it concern me? I said it was for both of us, so I have a share.”
“Look, such a big bag!” Fang Jingtong picked up a bag of things and placed it on Song Baiyan’s desk, immediately taking up half the desk.
Song Baiyan wiped his hair, casually hanging the towel over his shoulder: “Did two people come?”
He had just glanced outside and it didn’t seem to be Yu Zhanrong.
Fang Jingtong opened the bag and rummaged through the contents without looking up: “No way, just one, from the broadcasting and hosting program downstairs, that Yang You.”
“Something for swelling?”
“Something for inflammation?”
“Pain relief patches?”
“Scar removal?”
“Damn, even an ice pack…”
“Coarse salt hot compress pack?”
“Crap, even eggs? What’s with this, are we supposed to boil them and eat them?”
Song Baiyan: ……
“Hey, let me see!” Guo Xingcheng was filled with curiosity by his words and quickly crowded over, “Tsk, I must say, this junior is quite thoughtful.”
“Hey, Old Song, these eggs are probably for you to rub on your face.”
“Mm.”
Song Baiyan was also a little surprised. He didn’t expect so much to be prepared, quite comprehensive.
The kid was quite considerate. Seeing the things, Song Baiyan could roughly guess that most of them were Yu Zhanrong’s idea.
“Give up Fang Jingtong, none of these things are for you, hahahahahaha!” Dong Qi laughed after listening for a long time.
Ignoring the merciless ridicule of his roommates, thinking about Yang You’s words just now, Fang Jingtong gritted his teeth and cursed with a smile.
“Still a little liar!”
“Achoo!” Yang You, who was on his way back, rubbed his nose.
Damn! Who’s cursing me?
Yu Zhanrong, with an uncomfortable stomach, came out of the restroom. It didn’t seem to hurt as much anymore, and he hoped he could still make it.
Always messing up at critical moments. He didn’t know what the progress was upstairs now. Had they already delivered the medicine? Yu Zhanrong quickened his pace and jogged out.
He had just opened the door when he immediately stopped in his tracks. He had already seen Yang You turn the corner from the stairwell. Yu Zhanrong stood in place, watching Yang You walk towards him with a sulky face, muttering curses.
Yu Zhanrong: “……”
What happened?!
“Damn, let me tell you, that Fang Jingtong is really sick in the head, you know? He actually flirted with me. I’m speechless. Who could be into him?”
Huh?
Flirted?!
Delivering medicine and getting gossip as a bonus? Yu Zhanrong’s eyes lit up as he dragged his chair out a bit and sat down obediently, waiting to eat the melon.
Meeting Yu Zhanrong’s bright eyes, Yang You paused for two seconds, snorted softly: “Yu’er, don’t act like you’re enjoying the show.”
He lightly poked the eye of Yu Zhanrong who was full of curiosity, and said annoyed: “If I had known that I bumped into Fang Jingtong this afternoon, I would have never agreed to accompany you to deliver medicine.”
So the other one was Fang Jingtong.
Yu Zhanrong subconsciously said: “We bumped into someone, it’s right that we apologize”
Yang You glared at him, “Then why didn’t you go?! Oh, you did go, you just deserted at the last minute!”
“I didn’t.” Yu Zhanrong retorted, “I ran back because my stomach hurt, I’m not lying to you”
Yang You saw his pale face upstairs and guessed that he might really be unwell, but he just said it on the spur of the moment and didn’t really think he had run away.
“Then how are you now? Are you feeling better?”
“Much better, I was just about to go upstairs, you…”
“Just came back, right?”
Yu Zhanrong nodded honestly, that was the truth.
“What’s the situation between you and Fang Jingtong? Did you argue?”
“Not really,” Yang You also dragged a chair over and sat next to him: “He was the one who opened the door just now, asking this and that, using those phoenix eyes to cast his net everywhere, acting like an improper rogue, annoying to look at.”
Fang Jingtong was good-looking and came from a good family. He and Song Baiyan were childhood friends, both locals of Hua City. Unlike Song Baiyan’s aloofness, Fang Jingtong always styled himself as a romantic and affectionate man.
He was a well-known playboy at Hua University, having had eight or nine boyfriends, being ascumbag openly and frankly. There were even his personal love stories on the forum.
Fang Jingtong was handsome and generous, so even though his reputation was well-known, people still flocked to him one after another.
The more Yang You spoke, the angrier he got. The thing he disliked the most was people like Fang Jingtong.
“Do you know what the most outrageous thing is? He even took over Senior Brother Song’s medicine, saying that I brought it to him. Do you think he’s sick? What a big face!”
Yu Zhanrong, who had been listening with great interest, frowned slightly when he heard this, “Then what about Song Baiyan? Doesn’t he have medicine anymore?”
Yang You was greatly shocked. He looked at his roommate, whose elbow was already bent outwards to an extreme degree, in disbelief.
“Wait… I’ve been complaining for so long, and you’re just asking about Song Baiyan?”
“At least comfort me, who traveled a long way to deliver medicine for you?”
“Where is your conscience? Where did such a big conscience go?”
Yu Zhanrong touched his nose, not daring to speak.
Okay, he was in the wrong.
Yang You went for him.
Yu Zhanrong’s guilty look was the answer in Yang You’s eyes.
He was very angry, but facing Yu Zhanrong’s face, he couldn’t get angry, and could only get angry at himself.
He took a few deep breaths and couldn’t help but say in exasperation: “You’re just relying on me eating your face, face-obsessed people really have no human rights.”
Yu Zhanrong fearlessly added: “You’re also a voice control…”
“……”
“Yu Zhanrong! You… you’re really something!”
“I’m sorry, I was wrong.”
Yang You: “……”
It seemed like, suddenly, he wasn’t that angry anymore.
Why was he so unprincipled?!
“Fang Jingtong and Song Baiyan are childhood friends. Since the medicine is in his hands, Song Baiyan will definitely have some,” Yang You rolled his eyes, “Why are you worrying so much? Put your heart back in your stomach.”
“If you’re so concerned, why didn’t you go alone, and had to make me go with you?”
Yang You looked at his eye-catching face and thought it was probably a good thing he didn’t personally deliver it upstairs. With the situation just now, if it were him, he might not have been able to come back.
“I might actually have a bit of social anxiety?” Yu Zhanrong himself didn’t quite believe the words he said, let alone others.
Yang You even thought he had misheard. He rubbed his ears: “What did you say? Social anxiety? Say it again?”
“You, having social anxiety? You’re so… on the internet…” Yang You paused, suddenly unable to find a word to describe him.