ATPN Chapter 96

Chapter 95: Your Wife Has Loved You For A Long Time

311 are all top *gong*

[Pomelo: Your senior brother is causing trouble again, go check it out [link] @Yu.]

[Weiwei: Your senior brother is causing trouble again @Yu.]

[61: Your senior brother is causing trouble again @Yu.]

Yu Zhanrong was completely confused. He hadn’t seen anything strange about Song Baiyan these past two days. What was he up to again?

Holding the chubby cat, he found a comfortable position and nestled into the sofa, tapping on the link Yang You sent with one hand.

[Male God Song Publicly Expresses His Love, Ume Blossom, Show Us Something!] Click to see the original post.

Yu Zhanrong clicked on the original post, which was from Song Baiyan’s account.

[s: Official announcement: I can’t bear it anymore, Ume Blossom, please show us something, give me a title.]

Ah Li ran off at some point. Yu Zhanrong grabbed a pillow and hugged it, howling on the sofa while looking at the line of text, completely forgetting that this wasn’t his territory.

“Ume Blossom, show us something?” Hearing the commotion in the living room, Song Baiyan came out of the study and opened his arms to the person writhing like a maggot on the sofa.

Yu Zhanrong froze for a moment, then turned his head and saw Song Baiyan’s gentle expression. He let out an “Aww” and jumped up from the sofa.

He jumped up and hung onto Song Baiyan, hugging his neck tightly: “Senior brother!”

Song Baiyan leaned back from the impact, but his arms steadily supported him. Feeling the weight on him, how could he bear to let him be criticized?

“Not going to give me a title first? Hmm?”

Yu Zhanrong grinned happily and said, “I will, I’ll give it to you right away.”

He patted Song Baiyan’s shoulder to signal him to put him down, but Song Baiyan didn’t let go. Instead, he sat down on the sofa with him in his arms and kissed him next to his bright eyes: “Give it to me then, I’m watching.”

Physical contact wasn’t new. Since confirming their relationship, they had gradually gotten used to these hugs, one way or another, and the initial awkwardness was long gone. Yu Zhanrong turned and leaned into Song Baiyan’s arms.

He needed to think of a good caption.

Two minutes later, a brave soul replied to Song Baiyan’s post on the Hua University forum.

[r: Official announcement: Starting today, I can’t open bottle caps anymore, senior brother, come do it. @s]

Song Baiyan stared at the “r” for a few seconds. Noticing this, Yu Zhanrong asked him, “What’s wrong? Is something off?”

“You, you might have forgotten to switch accounts.”

What?

Yu Zhanrong quickly looked down at his phone, seeing the conspicuous “r”. His vision went black.

It was over, it was all over! He was really being publicly executed this time.

His reply had already been flooded, and there was no chance to retract it.

[Whoa, who is this? Spouting nonsense here.]

[It’s Ume Blossom’s smurf, right? Clearly responding to Song.]

[Go look at their homepage, Ume Blossom is obviously head over heels for Song!]

[This two-way love is too amazing.]

[Ume Blossom, be a little more reserved, your love is all in your posts, we’re getting diabetes from the sweetness.]

[Wait, isn’t Ume Blossom a freshman? How do they know Song so well? Don’t tell me they’ve been secretly in love for a long time.]

[Song Baiyan, your wife has loved you for a long time!!!!!!! Sisters, quickly @ Song Baiyan to come see!]

……

Yu Zhanrong didn’t dare look at Song Baiyan’s expression. It was too embarrassing.

Knowing that he was shy, Song Baiyan lifted him up in one motion, their foreheads touching. He rubbed his nose against him and said in a slightly hoarse voice, “You think it’s embarrassing that you secretly liked me?”

Yu Zhanrong shook his head slightly. It was just that the hidden secret had been exposed, and the shame of being discussed by so many people was overwhelming.

“No.” Yu Zhanrong shifted his body, then, under Song Baiyan’s gaze, he gave up: “I’m shy, I’m shy, okay?!”

Song Baiyan kissed him adoringly, then hugged him: “How can you be so cute.”

Yu Zhanrong protested: “Praise me for being handsome!”

“Handsome, handsome, handsome.”

Yu Zhanrong was satisfied. He reached out and hugged Song Baiyan’s waist, resting his chin on his shoulder, and began to recount his sad secret love story: “It started in my second year of high school…”

Secret love, beautiful and bittersweet, any little movement would become the mood forecast for the day.

He wanted to pay attention to any news about him, even if it was just hearsay, he wanted to know more.

“Why did you act like a good boy?”

“…”

Wasn’t it Song Baiyan’s fault? Yu Zhanrong secretly rolled his eyes: “You said it during the school newspaper interview!”

Song Baiyan looked confused: “What school newspaper interview? Did I say that?”

Hearing this, Yu Zhanrong got up from Song Baiyan’s arms, held his shoulders with both hands and looked at him seriously. Seeing that his expression didn’t seem fake, he suddenly felt a little overwhelmed.

“You did! I saw the video, you said you liked good kids, and you said it again during military training, that you liked well behaved kids!”

Song Baiyan ran his fingers through Yu Zhanrong’s golden hair, rubbing it lightly: “So you’ve been acting well-behaved in front of me?”

Yu Zhanrong nodded. Actually, it wasn’t all acting, but he was relatively more restrained in front of Song Baiyan.

“Have you noticed that you subconsciously become very well-behaved when you do something bad or make a mistake?” Song Baiyan narrowed his eyes, the corners of his lips slightly raised, “Or rather, are you actually flirting with me?”

Yu Zhanrong was speechless.

In Song Baiyan’s eyes, acting well-behaved equaled flirting?!

What a unique perspective.

But for some reason, it seemed to make sense.

Subconsciously, Yu Zhanrong felt that if he acted well-behaved in front of Song Baiyan, it would be easy to make requests and easy to be forgiven for doing something wrong.

Was he indeed being a little spoiled?

“Hmm?” The ending sound was slightly raised, the deliberately drawn-out tone making Yu Zhanrong’s ears tingle slightly.

“Is it wrong? Is flirting with my boyfriend a crime?” Yu Zhanrong said loudly, trying to cover up his embarrassment.

Song Baiyan nodded seriously: “A little bit.”

Yu Zhanrong pretended to get up, but his vision was suddenly raised. Song Baiyan stood up from the sofa, holding him.

“You’re inciting crime.”

“How am I…” Yu Zhanrong’s voice was hoarse. He realized that Song Baiyan was moving towards the master bedroom.

?!

So sudden, what should he do?

“Se-, senior brother?” Yu Zhanrong swallowed with difficulty, his voice full of panic and helplessness.

“Sleep with me.”

“”

He said it so openly, so blatantly, without any disguise?

Yu Zhanrong had a deeper understanding of Song Baiyan’s thick skin. How could he say such things?

“I, I’m not ready—”

“No need to prepare, just sleep.”

Yu Zhanrong took a deep breath: “Just… just sleep?”

Wasn’t that going to kill him? He heard it would hurt a lot, and it would hurt to death if he wasn’t prepared!

Yu Zhanrong frowned, thinking about what to do, when he was laid down on the bed. Song Baiyan followed and lay down, holding him in his arms and covering him with the blanket.

“Sleep.”

Yu Zhanrong: “…”

He turned his head in disbelief, Song Baiyan had already closed his eyes, sleeping very peacefully.

He didn’t mean that at all, he was just overthinking it. Yu Zhanrong covered his eyes in shame.

Song Baiyan closed his eyes and curled his lips.