AHFAFTGTTT Chapter 13
by VolareChapter 13 Sleeping: He Likes His Amnesiac “Younger Brother”!
Fu Yang was different from the other rich kids around him since he was little. Although he also loved to play, the direction of his play was different. Rich people play with women and men, but he played with robots, studied every part of the toys, assembled Ultraman into monsters, and pondered why thermal energy could not replace electrical energy.
He had so many strange ideas in his head every day, and so many things he wanted to do that he simply had no time to socialize with others.
Research is destined to be lonely.
By the time he realized it, he seemed to have lost his ability to live in groups, and he couldn’t say a few words to his parents and older brother, being out of tune with society.
Those childhood playmates in the circle with comparable family backgrounds all called him a mad scientist behind his back.
Although… the title was pretty cool too.
Discovering problems and solving problems is the simplest logic. Fu Yang has never been a self-righteous and complacent person, so when he decided to stay in school to pursue a master’s degree, he minored in sociology on the recommendation of his professor.
That little brat Xie Wanwan said that he finally had a bit of humanity and wanted to introduce him to a girlfriend.
Fu Yang didn’t understand what kind of girlfriend a sixteen-year-old girl could introduce to him.
Besides, even though he used to be a mad scientist, with his background and identity, there were still plenty of people who offered themselves at his door. But Fu Yang, the young master, had an alternative cleanliness fetish, which could also be said to be an obsessive-compulsive disorder, spoiled by his family.
Furniture could only be placed according to his unique rules, he refused others to enter his room, and was not allowed to touch his things. He had a strong sense of territory and was fastidious, but only towards others.
It was okay for himself to be sloppy, but as long as it was someone else, no matter how close the family member was, Fu Yang felt a sense of intrusion, and he hated that feeling.
So Fu Yang had never imagined himself lying in the same bed with anyone.
It’s strange, how can those married people tolerate another person sleeping with them every day, unless they are completely disinfected and sterilized to barely accept it, right?
He sized up the person in front of him from top to bottom, who was washed clean and white, with a pair of clear, light-colored eyes looking at him expectantly.
Tsk, it doesn’t seem that difficult to accept.
And… if Xu Chengyue was really made to sleep on the sofa.
It would make him seem too cold-blooded. What he wanted to do was to be a humane researcher, not an antisocial, cold-blooded mad scientist.
Moreover, he felt a little guilty now for the prejudice he had previously held against Xu Chengyue because of the online labels.
“If you don’t mind it being crowded.”
In the brainstorming of his thoughts, Fu Yang finally compromised and took another set of his pajamas to the bathroom, leaving a sentence – “This is the only time.”
“Thank you, younger brother!” Xu Chengyue nodded like a chicken pecking rice and happily pounced on the bed.
Then, looking at his back, he was a little dazed.
He has changed a lot.
But it’s become very good.
The former Shangguan seemed to hate him very much, unwilling to communicate with him, unwilling to talk to him, and even more unwilling to be near him, hating him as if he were avoiding the plague.
Xu Chengyue looked at Fu Yang’s newly posted Moments in his phone –
It was a video of him taking sushi to feed stray dogs on the roadside.
Xu Chengyue showed a sweet smile.
He gave it a like.
His amnesiac younger brother didn’t block him from his Moments, very good.
His amnesiac younger brother takes his every word to heart, very good.
He likes his amnesiac younger brother!
Fu Yang agreed readily, but after taking a shower, he felt that it wasn’t such an easy thing.
Shangguan Yaoguang’s room had a single bed, which was no problem for one big man to sleep on, but it would be cramped for two people.
If they lay down, their arms would be touching.
Xu Chengyue was sleeping on the outside with his legs bent, holding his phone and watching the video of today’s joint practice. Seeing him come out, he rubbed his brow and patted the space next to him.
Meaning for Fu Yang to sleep inside.
The single bed was a bit high, and there was indeed a risk of falling off if he slept on the outside.
“It’s too crowded inside, you go in.” Fu Yang said impatiently, holding back a breath, “Put your clothes on properly.”
He pulled up Xu Chengyue’s slightly large pajama collar.
Xu Chengyue blinked: …Why does he always say he’s not dressed properly, he’s obviously wearing his clothes properly.
The confused team leader obediently moved inward, occupying half of the pillow and said:
“Younger brother, we have to be a couple when the program starts, do you know what to do?”
Fu Yang was lying on his side, facing the outside of the bed, and the two could only talk back-to-back.
Thinking of this, he felt a chill.
At that time, he agreed for Ye Xiao’s sake.
Who knew that Ye Xiao was such a disgusting thing.
But thinking about it the other way around, if Xu Chengyue wasn’t being a couple with him, he would have to be with Ye Xiao again.
Tsk.
If he continue to be a couple with Ye Xiao, this guy would have his last drop of blood squeezed out of him.
Forget it, saving a life is better than building a seven-storied pagoda.
He’s better than Ye Xiao…at being a partner.
Besides, Fu Yang must do what he promised, and not only do it, but also do it well.
So he braced himself and asked, “What to do?”
Xu Chengyue’s voice was a little erratic: “You don’t have to do anything, as long as you don’t resist.”
“Don’t resist?” Fu Yang didn’t quite understand this vague answer, and asked carefully, “Don’t resist what?”
Xu Chengyue’s eyelids were almost drooping, fluttering like butterfly wings: “Don’t resist… my closeness…”
Fu Yang frowned and suddenly punched himself in the heart.
Okay, it finally stopped jumping.
It seems that he really can’t stay up late, his heart rate is too fast, and he’s prone to sudden death.
He turned to look and saw that Xu Chengyue was already asleep.
The collar of his clothes was so large that half of his shoulder was exposed again. The obsessive-compulsive Fu Yang felt a little uncomfortable and buried the person in the quilt so he wouldn’t be bothered by what he couldn’t see.
But he couldn’t stop thinking wildly in his heart. This set of pajamas was still on him yesterday, and today…
Someone was using his things close to his body, and Fu Yang felt ants crawling all over him just thinking about it, making it difficult for him to fall asleep.
Why does Xu Chengyue use his body wash, but he still smells like gardenias.
Is this person a gardenia spirit?
He has been too curious since he was a child.
Suddenly, Fu Yang really wanted to figure out what was going on. He moved closer and sniffed. Xu Chengyue was buried in the soft quilt, with only a delicate profile of his face exposed. He looked like a monster, but there was a mole between his eyebrows, neither demonic nor immortal. In ancient times, he would have been caught and put on a stake to be sacrificed to the heavens, Fu Yang thought evilly.
Suddenly, Xu Chengyue turned over and bumped into his arms, his fragrant, fluffy hair pressed against his chin, and he arched in his arms, muttering, “Big rabbit…”
Fu Yang’s pupils shrank and he took a deep breath.
Then he realized, who is that stupid rabbit?!
Fu Yang wanted to wake this stupid rabbit up and let him get off him.
But then he thought that Xu Chengyue hadn’t had a good night’s sleep in a week.
A few days ago, when he was giving him special training, the two even bought sleeping bags and lived in the dance studio, waking up after five hours of sleep to continue.
In the next few days, they had to practice the dance together. Xu Chengyue paid very close attention to every movement. When they rested, he was still staying up all night recording problems, waiting to correct them the next day.
But Xu Chengyue never said he was tired. Even because Ye Xiao was throwing a tantrum, and they were finally dismissed a little earlier today, he was still waiting for him to come back together, perhaps to avoid putting pressure on him, and even waiting in the hallway.
He was a little too considerate.
Is Xu Chengyue this nice to everyone?
It didn’t seem so, he would argue with Li An and resist injustice.
Xu Chengyue seemed to have established a very strong emotional connection with his teammates, caring to an abnormal degree.
Ye Xiao used his identity as the team leader to pua him, and he would obediently accept it.
When something happened to Shangguan Yaoguang, he would first blame himself for not paying attention to his teammate’s mood.
A little strange.
He looked gentle and strong, but his spirit was filled with intense anxiety.
The breath spraying on his neck made Fu Yang a little uncomfortable. He wanted to move the person’s head away, but as soon as he moved, he was hugged even tighter, as if afraid he would leave.
The movement made the bed creak, and Fu Yang immediately covered Xu Chengyue’s ears. When he looked up again, he saw a piece of paper shaking precariously in the sheet music on the desk.
His entire upper body was firmly hugged by Xu Chengyue like a sloth, and he couldn’t move. He could only reach out with difficulty.
Fortunately, his fingers were long enough to clip the piece of paper.
When he opened it, it was Shangguan Yaoguang’s psychological test report – a tendency towards anxiety and depression.
Shangguan Yaoguang has depression?
He also took down the sheet music and opened it, only to find that it was not sheet music, but a diary.
After hesitating whether to read it or not, Fu Yang found an excuse for himself. Maybe if he found Shangguan Yaoguang’s secret, he could switch back his body.
Fu Yang prepared himself and opened the first page –
January 1st, xx year
That cheapskate Ye Xiao asked me to run errands again. I curse him to forget to bring his keys every time he goes out, to have his game account banned, to have no toilet paper when he goes to the toilet, to choke when he drinks water, to have no seasoning packets when he eats instant noodles, and to lose all his hair!!
January 7th, xx year
That idiot Hao Yun asked him to get me a brief history of time, and he asked me why I was picking up poop. How can there be such a stupid person in the world?
January 9th, xx year
Zhou Qingqing is a fake and sanctimonious idiot. Why is this kind of pretentious guy my teammate? Who can’t read music, only you can give suggestions.
January 21st, xx year
Li An die, Li An die, Galaxy Entertainment is bankrupt!!
…
Almost the entire book was filled with scolding people. The last page of the notebook was even filled with Xu Chengyue’s name, and there seemed to be scratches from emotional excitement. Even the paper was torn, showing the madness of the person involved. The last sentence on the last page was – “The most annoying person in this group is Xu Chengyue.”
…
The more Fu Yang read, the more energetic he became. Shangguan Yaoguang turned out to be a pure hate warrior, not only pure hate but also sensitive. Even an ant that passed by had to be written in his diary and scolded.
But he was also too contradictory. While saying he hated everyone, he was willing to be a ghostwriter in order not to let Spark disband.
Why is that?
Human nature is really complicated.
Fu Yang didn’t find any useful clues as to why he became Shangguan Yaoguang after reading it. He raised his arm and put the things back.
“Mmm… don’t go…” Xu Chengyue’s thigh pressed against Fu Yang’s body, and he wrapped himself around him with his hands and feet, like an octopus hanging on him.
Fu Yang’s scalp tingled instantly. He reached into the quilt, grabbed someone’s ankle, and moved him a bit before he breathed a sigh of relief.
“I’m not leaving.”
He comforted softly.
Ugh.
So be it if he dies suddenly.
He can’t sleep anyway.
Fu Yang gave up and simply hugged the other person back, fighting fire with fire.
He treated him as a pillow, and he also treated him as a pillow, which was very fair.
Fu Yang finally found a comfortable position, rested his chin on someone’s head, put his arm around someone’s shoulder – and played with his phone.
He opened Baidu and searched for “Heartbeat Label/Sparkling Brand”.
This program is currently the largest song-and-dance stage in the domestic entertainment industry.
The format is a PK competition between three idol groups per episode.
The results are calculated using a three-party voting method. Not only are there online fan votes and professional mentor votes, but the most special gimmick is that top figures from all walks of life may be invited to vote. In the past, there have been sports champions, philanthropists, medical experts, e-sports masters, literary masters, etc.
This is also the slogan of Heartbeat Label/Sparkling Brand – Breaking Boundaries, Crossing Boundaries, Conquering the World
It is inspiring to select the idol team that best meets the public’s needs. Whoever gets the most votes will be able to leave their team’s label in this episode of the program.
He also found the interface officially announced by Weibo, the other two groups they were competing against. One group was a girl group called Jam, and there were two kawaii Japanese girls in the group. They took the Japanese cute style and were far ahead in this track, focusing on their style and never thinking about transformation, which led to a stable fan base, a terrifying number of fans, and they were very capable.
And the other group was even more terrifying. He didn’t expect Spark to run into MYE’s comeback this time. No wonder Xu Chengyue had been so uneasy these days.
MYE and Spark debuted at the same time. The main group developed in Country H and took the international route. Clearly they debuted at the same time, but MYE had already won countless awards and went on overseas tours every year.
Among the three groups, Spark was the muddiest… a native Chinese boy group. The only one worth mentioning was Ye Xiao, and the contrast was very tragic.
Xu Chengyue’s anxiety was normal. Compared to the exquisite and noble Yorkshire Terrier and the imposing Rottweiler, the little Fire band was like a newborn country puppy that hadn’t been weaned yet.
It must be said that Shangguan Yaoguang was very talented. Even Fu Yang, a layman, thought that “Po Jun” was a good song. If it was performed completely, it would be very likely to leave a label. Unfortunately, strong external enemies were coming, and the internal was disintegrating.
But it’s not entirely impossible.
Fu Yang was thinking quickly about how to break the situation, and finally a smile appeared.
“Xu Chengyue, do you want to win?”