ATPN Chapter 88

Chapter 87: Shipping

All the funds were gathered together, and after calculating, there was still a slight shortfall. Song Baiyan helped cover the last bit of the gap.

Yu Zhanrong initially didn’t want to take his money, but he was running out of time, so he wrote Song Baiyan an IOU with his signature and fingerprint.

With Song Baiyan’s help, the funds quickly arrived, and Yu Zhanrong bought back all the necessary equipment with lightning speed.

After purchasing all kinds of equipment, he was penniless and heavily in debt, but looking at the equipment being installed bit by bit, he felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.

“What are you giggling about? Come over and help me. Hand me the small Phillips head screwdriver.”

“Oh, oh, okay, is it this one?” Yu Zhanrong responded, quickly finding the Phillips head screwdriver from the toolbox next to him and handing it to Song Baiyan.

Yu Zhanrong squatted on the ground, watching Song Baiyan’s tall figure curled up under the small computer desk, his hands and feet cramped as he busied himself, and couldn’t help but laugh.

He held it in for a long time, but still couldn’t help but “poof” and burst out laughing.

“Senior Brother, you look so funny! Hahahaha… I really can’t help it, hahahahahaha…” Yu Zhanrong laughed louder and louder, laughing so hard that he couldn’t squat and sat directly on the ground.

Hearing Yu Zhanrong’s unbridled laughter, Song Baiyan’s focused screw-tightening slowed down. He squinted slightly, looking at the kid sitting on the ground outside, laughing and shaking like a flower in the wind.

Yu Zhanrong didn’t notice the change in Song Baiyan’s emotions at all, and continued to laugh to himself.

Song Baiyan stopped what he was doing, lowered his eyes to look at the tool in his hand, and tapped his teeth with the tip of his tongue, as if thinking about something.

Then, without hesitation, he threw the thing in his hand aside, stretched out a large hand, suddenly grabbed the back of Yu Zhanrong’s head, and forcefully pressed him towards himself.

Song Baiyan leaned over, his deep and fiery eyes locked tightly on Yu Zhanrong’s flustered eyes, and said in a low voice, “Huh? Who am I doing this for? And you’re still laughing at me?”

Yu Zhanrong didn’t expect him to attack suddenly. Without any preparation, his body was pulled forward, and his hands instinctively reached out to support himself, but they pressed right on Song Baiyan’s strong and powerful thighs.

The distance between the two seemed to allow them to hear the sound of each other’s hearts beating violently. Yu Zhanrong could even clearly feel Song Baiyan’s warm breath spraying on his face, bringing a burst of tingling sensation.

Under that small table, the two were almost head to head, their noses only a few centimeters apart. As long as either of them moved forward a little, they could touch each other.

“Brother, Fish, Auntie made…” dinner.

When Guan Yanzhi pushed the door in, she saw this scream-worthy famous scene. She subconsciously covered her face and turned her back, “Sorry, I disturbed you. You guys continue, continue…”

Oh ah ah ah!!!

Brother and Fish kissed?! Wuwuwuwuwuwu

What to do? So excited!

“I just came to call you for dinner. I’ll go first.”

Guan Yanzhi suppressed the scream that was about to burst out, and carefully closed the door for them.

As soon as she left the room, she couldn’t restrain herself any longer and pounced on the sofa.

“Ah ah ah ah!” She had to share it with her sisters. The main characters were openly giving out candy, she couldn’t stand it.

Yu Zhanrong flusteredly supported himself on Song Baiyan’s thighs and was startled by Guan Yanzhi. He subconsciously stood up, accidentally hit his head on the table, and immediately saw stars, sitting down on the ground with a thud.

Song Baiyan was startled by the sound of him hitting his head and quickly crawled out from under the table.

“Don’t move, don’t move, let me see…”

Yu Zhanrong covered his head and wouldn’t let go, wailing, “It hurts, it hurts!”

“Let go, be good, let Senior Brother see if you’re bleeding?” Song Baiyan gently comforted him, taking away his hand covering his head.

He parted his hair and looked at it, seeing that the skin wasn’t broken, and breathed a sigh of relief.

“Senior Brother, am I bleeding?” Yu Zhanrong’s eyes were teary, and his eye sockets were red, looking pitiful.

“No, it’s just a little swollen.” Song Baiyan half-embraced him and led him up, “Let’s get an ice pack to cool it down.”

Guan Yanzhi was still howling on the sofa. Seeing them come out, she jumped up from the sofa with her phone, “Are you guys done so soon?”

Song Baiyan glanced at her warningly, and Guan Yanzhi obediently shut her mouth.

“Go get some ice from the refrigerator.”

“What’s wrong with Fish? Did he bump himself?” Guan Yanzhi took the ice, and Song Baiyan wrapped it in a towel and gently pressed it on Yu Zhanrong’s head.

“Hiss!” Yu Zhanrong frowned, continuously sucking in cool air, not sure if it was from the pain or the ice.

Guan Yanzhi stood next to Song Baiyan, looking at the big bump on Yu Zhanrong’s head, not daring to touch it, and could only tearfully say with heartache, “Wuwuwu, my Fish is going to die from the pain.”

Yu Zhanrong, who was still gasping, was amused by these words.

“Haha, I won’t die.” Yu Zhanrong wanted to comfort the little girl, but he didn’t expect that when he grinned, his head would hurt instantly.

He closed his eyes and immediately fell into Song Baiyan’s arms, “Ouch, ouch, I’m dying of pain, dying of pain.”

Guan Yanzhi: “…”

Song Baiyan: “…”

Afraid that he would hit the injured area again, Song Baiyan supported his neck, “Are you dizzy?”

Yu Zhanrong weakly mumbled, “Not dizzy, just in pain.”

“Senior Brother, I’m in so much pain.” Yu Zhanrong leaned against Song Baiyan’s chest with his eyes closed, gently gasping to relieve the pain.

He applied the cold compress for about twenty minutes, and Song Baiyan changed the towel several times. Seeing Yu Zhanrong’s tightly furrowed brows relax a little, and his lips gradually regain their color, he let go.

“Can you get up?”

Yu Zhanrong hummed softly, wanting to use Song Baiyan’s hand to stand up, but was chilled by his hand, “Senior Brother?”

Song Baiyan stretched his hand forward, “Hold my arm, my hand is cold.”

Palm up, Yu Zhanrong clearly saw his bloodless palm, even his hand was wet. It was because he had been holding the ice pack through the towel to cool him down.

Yu Zhanrong pursed his lips and didn’t listen to him, stubbornly spreading his fingers and inserting them into his finger gaps, holding his cold palm.

Enduring the cold, he intertwined his fingers with his.

“Aww~” Guan Yanzhi looked at these two hands with distinct skin tones, tightly clasped together, and excitedly spun around in place.

Who else?

Besides her, who else is eating so well?!

Song Baiyan was stunned for a moment. After reacting, he was afraid of freezing Yu Zhanrong, so he planned to pull his hand out, but was held tightly.

“Yu’er.”

Yu Zhanrong lowered his head and didn’t say anything, not letting go of his hand either.

Song Baiyan looked at the child in front of him, whose ears were red, and his eyes flashed.

How could he be so good?

He shook their clasped hands, “Want to go wash your hands together?”

Yu Zhanrong opened his mouth but didn’t speak, following Song Baiyan’s strength. He twitched his fingers, but they didn’t move. He raised his eyes to look at Song Baiyan and didn’t move again.

Guan Yanzhi, who was watching from behind, felt her heart surge. What dinner was she eating? She was full from eating dog food.