ATPN Chapter 86
by VolareChapter 85: You’re Not Being Good
After passing the audition for “Tang Feng,” preparations had to begin for recording. Yu Zhanrong had classes during the day, live streams, and a part-time job in the evenings, making him busy almost every night.
Plus, once “Tang Feng” officially started recording, he would definitely be living in the apartment at night. Considering what was ahead, Yu Zhanrong simply applied for off-campus housing in advance.
He went to his bar singing gig two nights a week. Ever since Song Baiyan caught him singing at the bar last time, someone had been picking him up every time he went.
As usual, Yu Zhanrong headed straight for the dressing room after coming off stage. Song Baiyan was already waiting for him in the parking lot.
Yu Zhanrong quickly changed and walked out of the dressing room, only to see someone unexpected. Yu Zhanrong looked around, but there was no one else. Without a doubt, this person was waiting for him.
Liang Yu crossed his arms and leaned against the door frame, his expression looking very unfriendly, especially his fox-like eyes, which revealed a cold, questioning look.
He just stared at Yu Zhanrong without saying a word.
The two faced each other like this for half a minute, neither blinking. Yu Zhanrong really wanted to laugh at this sudden contest, but thinking about his current situation, he held back.
“Boss?”
Liang Yu retracted his gaze, blinked his sore eyes, and then coldly asked, “What exactly is your relationship with Song Baiyan?”
Hearing this, Yu Zhanrong subconsciously tightened the strap of his guitar case. Sure enough, this person didn’t come with good intentions.
He had been here so many times, and every time Song Baiyan came to pick him up, this boss’s expression was very unpleasant. He wasn’t stupid, so he could naturally see that Liang Yu had different feelings for Song Baiyan.
At this moment, facing him like this, he felt a sense of settling, that what was coming had finally arrived, only a little later than he had expected.
Facing Liang Yu’s question, Yu Zhanrong’s expression was calm: “Song Baiyan is my senior brother.”
A suspicious look appeared on Liang Yu’s face, as if he didn’t believe what he said at all.
Which senior brother would come to pick up his junior brother from work every single day without fail?
Yu Zhanrong then said, “But I like him, I like him very, very much.”
Liang Yu’s sharp eyes glanced over, seemingly not expecting him to say it so directly.
Facing Liang Yu’s unkind gaze, Yu Zhanrong had no intention of backing down or dodging. His clear eyes stared straight at Liang Yu.
Except for Song Baiyan’s wishes, he wasn’t afraid of anyone.
Liang Yu stared at him for a long time. If the battle in their eyes had a physical form, then they would have fought about three hundred rounds already.
Yu Zhanrong’s eyes were full of determination, and a ripple couldn’t help but arise in the depths of Liang Yu’s heart.
He didn’t know why, but when he looked at the eyes in front of him, he seemed to see the same pure and ardent self from a few years ago.
At that time, he was like Yu Zhanrong now, having purely liked someone like that, but from what point did this love gradually change its taste?
Thinking of this, Liang Yu slowly lowered his eyelids, a smile that wasn’t quite a smile appearing on his face, and then he chuckled softly: “Why are you telling me this?”
“Because…” Yu Zhanrong tilted his head slightly, and two shallow dimples immediately appeared at the corners of his lips. He replied with a sincere expression, “Because I know, you like him too!”
“Damn!”
Liang Yu cursed angrily, then vigorously stubbed out the cigarette in his hand. Was he just confused by his rival in love? What’s even worse is that he wasn’t even angry?
Sure enough, there’s something about him, huh?
Liang Yu coldly hooked the corner of his mouth and pointed to the signature dimples that Yu Zhanrong revealed at his lips, his tone slightly mocking: “Is that how you hooked Song Baiyan?”
Yu Zhanrong touched his face: “I really hope it has that effect.”
However, Song Baiyan was never someone who only looked at faces. Not only did he know this, but the seemingly arrogant and domineering Liang Yu in front of him also knew it very well.
Liang Yu obviously didn’t expect Yu Zhanrong to give such an answer, and he couldn’t help but be slightly stunned, but he quickly recovered. He said with great interest: “You’re quite interesting, aren’t you afraid I’ll make things difficult for you?”
Yu Zhanrong was able to drive back in Song Baiyan’s car on his first day of singing here, which showed that their relationship wasn’t ordinary. Everyone with eyes could see his displeasure and was waiting for him to suppress Yu Zhanrong, or even bully him.
Yu Zhanrong looked at Liang Yu calmly and slowly said, “You won’t.”
This boss looked fierce and hard to approach on the surface, and his temper was also strange, but in reality, he had a soft heart, just a bad mouth.
And it was just that the love in his heart had never been reciprocated, which was why he was so angry and unwilling. In a sense, the two of them were actually quite similar.
They just happened to like the same person.
But Yu Zhanrong felt that he was still relatively lucky, his senior brother had always been very gentle with him.
So he curved his eyes and said to Liang Yu, “Boss, why don’t you wait until I’m successful before you make things difficult for me?”
Liang Yu laughed in anger: “Are you speaking human language? You look soft and fluffy, but you’re good at finding sore spots.”
He didn’t know why he couldn’t get angry at Yu Zhanrong, especially since his eyes were so sincere and pure, the words he said seemed to be more believable than others.
“Why don’t you stop liking Song Baiyan and like me instead?” Liang Yu said, while extending a fair hand and pointing it at Yu Zhanrong’s shoulder. The corners of his fox-like eyes hooked with a glimmer of light as he leaned close to his ear and whispered, “How about it? I’ll be very good to you.”
Yu Zhanrong was first stunned for a moment, then suddenly took three big steps backwards. A loud “thump” was heard as his back hit the cabinet behind him.
“Boss, calm down, we…we… huh?”
Yu Zhanrong waved his hands repeatedly, wishing he could be ten feet away from him, and his head of light blond hair almost stood on end.
Him and Liang Yu?
Didn’t they know what their attributes were? This operation was really confusing for Yu Zhanrong.
The scene in his head was him once clinging to Song Baiyan like a koala. If he clung to Liang Yu, or Liang Yu clung to him…
?
The picture was too beautiful, but he didn’t want to think about it anymore, it was too terrifying, he would rather have things made difficult for him.
“What disgusting things are you thinking about?” Liang Yu was stimulated by his expression.
“Nothing, nothing,” Yu Zhanrong shook his head like a rattle.
If Song Baiyan wanted to be with someone else, changing the target to Yu Zhanrong didn’t seem unacceptable.
But why did he have to endure for so many years without getting anything, only to let this little golden retriever in front of him get it so easily, and have to watch them be loving every day?
Liang Yu’s fox-like eyes rolled, and he came up with an idea: “Do you know why he comes to pick you up every time?”
Yu Zhanrong glanced at him, implying something: “Afraid I’ll be bullied?”
Liang Yu wanted to give him a pair of eye rolls, but considering that it would damage his perfect image, he suppressed it.
“Haven’t you noticed? He’s very controlling. He comes to pick you up because he doesn’t want you to come into contact with others. He just wants to keep you under his nose.”
“?” Yu Zhanrong said, “So what? I just like him controlling me.”
He even laughed twice, “It’s best if he controls everything, that means he likes me!”
Liang Yu finally couldn’t help it. He was speechless about this love brain, this guy was much more exaggerated than him.
“Then do you know what kind of person he likes?”
He likes obedient ones, what else could he like?
He had known that eight hundred years ago.
“He likes obedient girls.”
!
Finally seeing Yu Zhanrong’s eyes widen as he wished, Liang Yu was satisfied and patted him on the shoulder: “It’s unbelievable, right? But you still have a chance to bend him, good luck!”
“Get out of here!” Yu Zhanrong waved his fist at Liang Yu’s back. Who would believe that?
Liang Yu turned around and put his index finger in the center of his lips, hushing softly: “You’re not being good.”
Good your sister! You didn’t see what happened when I tried to be good!