ATPN Chapter 106
by VolareChapter 105: Coincidentally, Me Too
Chapter 105: Coincidentally, Me Too
The first live broadcast after the Spring Festival didn’t end until very late. By the time Yu Zhanrong finished, it was already past midnight. He and Song Baiyan only had a brief phone call before going to sleep.
The next day, Song Baiyan woke up and couldn’t help but smile, remembering the previous night. Being in love really makes you lose your mind. Right now, he especially wanted to hold his boyfriend.
Unfortunately, his boyfriend was thousands of miles away, and they couldn’t even see each other. He opened his phone to check their chat history. The last message was still the “Good night” from before bed.
It’s already noon, and he’s still not awake?
Song Baiyan looked again at the silent chat interface. After a moment of thought, he sent Yu Zhanrong a message.
After sending the message, he got up, grabbed his coat, and prepared to go to his apartment because he needed to retrieve some materials for an urgent meeting tomorrow.
As the car slowly drove to the entrance of the Purple Fragrance Garden complex, Song Baiyan inadvertently glanced out the window and suddenly caught sight of a familiar figure darting into the pharmacy next door.
Song Baiyan retracted his gaze and shook his head, smiling wryly. That guy is having so much fun outside that he’s forgotten about home. How could he suddenly appear here? I must be seeing things.
At the same time, Yu Zhanrong stood in the middle of the pharmacy, looking around blankly.
The cashier smiled, revealing her white teeth, and said, “Hello, if you need anything, just let me know. Our store’s medicines are well-organized by area, so they’re easy to find.”
“Hehe, no need, thank you.” Yu Zhanrong gave a dry laugh, covering half his face, quickly grabbed something from the shelf on the left, and placed it on the checkout counter.
The cashier also coughed dryly when she saw what was on the counter, then muttered a couple of words silently. The atmosphere was too awkward. Yu Zhanrong paid, stuffed the item into his coat pocket, and ran out.
Running too hastily, Yu Zhanrong didn’t have time to notice the situation ahead. With a muffled groan, he bumped solidly into someone.
His nose was filled with a familiar scent. He looked up in astonishment and couldn’t help but call out when he saw the face of the person in front of him, “Senior… Senior Brother?”
Remembering the thing in his pocket, Yu Zhanrong’s hand tightened, and his neck instantly flushed red.
Song Baiyan noticed his movement and glanced meaningfully at his bulging pocket. “Why are you back?”
Yu Zhanrong lowered his eyes. “You said you missed me.”
Looking at the person in front of him with his head down, Song Baiyan reached out and gently rubbed his flushed face, staring at his lips as he said in a hoarse voice, “So you came back and packaged yourself up as a gift for me.”
The scorching gaze and the undisguised desire made Yu Zhanrong’s heart leap. He quickly pulled him away. “Let’s go back first, let’s go back.”
Song Baiyan didn’t say a word and allowed himself to be led away, the passion in his eyes so intense that Yu Zhanrong didn’t dare to meet his gaze.
The moment the elevator doors closed, Song Baiyan grabbed Yu Zhanrong’s hand, pressed it against the wall above his head, cornering him. He leaned down and called out in a low, husky voice, “Baby.”
“Ugh… Senior…” Yu Zhanrong turned his face away, trying to say there were cameras, but the “Senior Brother” was cut off as his chin was grasped and his mouth was blocked.
The elevator went from the first floor to the 22nd floor without stopping. Yu Zhanrong secretly rejoiced that they hadn’t run into anyone, and then he was bitten.
Having missed his boyfriend for several days, even someone as composed as Song Baiyan found it difficult to control his passion. It was hard to describe the sense of satisfaction he felt when he held the other person in his arms.
Almost the instant the elevator doors opened, Song Baiyan wrapped his arm around Yu Zhanrong’s waist and, with an irresistible force, half-carried him into the apartment.
The opening of that elevator door seemed to unlock a door to passion, and the real storm had only just begun.
Compared to what was happening now, the elevator ride was already considered restrained. In a daze, Yu Zhanrong felt as if he was drowning in Song Baiyan’s airtight kisses.
To be dominated, and to enjoy it.
Yu Zhanrong took the initiative to wrap his arms around his neck, responding to him.
A young couple, separated for several days, experiencing the sweetness of reunion.
At this moment, their love and longing for each other was surging uncontrollably. Both were eager to vent that longing and affection through the most passionate and direct means.
The downpour came quickly and fiercely, but then slowly became gentler just as they were about to reach their breaking point. But how could a gentle breeze and drizzle compare to the raging fire burning within the bodies of two 19-year-olds?
Yu Zhanrong’s eyes were red. In the chaos, he grabbed someone’s ear and urged him, “Senior Brother~”
A low chuckle sounded above his head. Yu Zhanrong couldn’t help but bare his fangs, biting down hard and refusing to let go until all his strength was scattered.
The sky gradually darkened, and the winter wind howled outside the window. The frosty winter night could not extinguish the burning heat inside the room.
In the bedroom, only a dim bedside lamp was lit. Someone was lying on the pillow, fast asleep.
After the sound of water in the bathroom, Song Baiyan felt refreshed and touched the mark on his shoulder in the mirror, smiling softly.
Little wolf cub, you bite pretty hard.
A shadow loomed over the bed. Yu Zhanrong didn’t even open his eyes and stretched out a hand from under the covers, scratching at the sheets. “I, cough…”
His voice was terribly hoarse. He coughed twice, and then a straw was stuffed into his mouth. He eagerly took a couple of sips before saying, “I’m starving, I want noodles!”
After saying that, he didn’t care if the other person heard him and shrank back down, falling back into a deep sleep.
When Song Baiyan came in with the noodles, Yu Zhanrong was still asleep, so he unfolded the folding table in the corner and placed it on the carpet, putting the noodles on the table.
He turned around, lay back on the bed, reached out and pulled the person onto his body, wrapped his arm around Yu Zhanrong’s shoulder, and kissed his hair gently. “Yu’er, want to get up and eat something?”
Yu Zhanrong unconsciously put his hands on Song Baiyan’s shoulders, rubbed his head against his neck, and mumbled, “I’m so sleepy~”
“Just eat a few bites and then sleep, your stomach will hurt if you get hungry later, okay?”
The person in his arms didn’t move, only even breaths brushed against his neck.
Song Baiyan touched his face and, seeing his exhausted expression, couldn’t help but reflect on himself, wondering if he had tired him out.
Although he was reluctant, for the sake of his health, Song Baiyan still woke him up and fed him a few bites of noodles before letting him continue to sleep.
Originally, it was supposed to be a family trip for the New Year, but Yu Zhanrong ran back alone. To reassure Yu’s parents, Song Baiyan called Yu Sheng to report that he was safe, and then received a bombshell.
Yu Zhanrong had come out to his relatives during the New Year, and Yu Sheng finally said on the phone, “Xiao Song, our Rongrong has been spoiled since he was a child. It’s the first time he’s liked someone so much, don’t let him down.”
A warning, but also a request, from a father out of protection for his child.
Song Baiyan had never thought that one day he would value another person so much. It wasn’t that no one had ever pursued him like this, but it just wasn’t Yu Zhanrong.
Yu Sheng was right, Yu Zhanrong might seem easygoing, but he was also very stubborn at times. For things or people he had decided on, he would keep moving forward no matter how many walls he ran into.
Coincidentally, he was the same.
So they were loving each other passionately.