ATPN Chapter 87

Chapter 86 Who Do You Like?

Yu Zhanrong?

Song Baiyan glanced at the passenger seat. The kid was unusually quiet tonight. He usually started talking to him as soon as he got in the car, but today he had been frowning and silent since he got in.

Song Baiyan drove, observing him from time to time. After waiting for a long time without him speaking, he took the initiative to break the silence: “Singing is quite exhausting, are you hungry?”

Hearing the question, Yu Zhanrong, who had been immersed in his own thoughts, suddenly came back to his senses, his eyes still a little dazed, and he blankly “Huh?”

Song Baiyan smiled and reminded him, “Don’t you smell anything special?”

Yu Zhanrong subconsciously sniffed, his eyes lit up instantly, he quickly turned his head to look at the back seat, his face full of undisguised surprise, and said excitedly, “Durian Mille Crepe!”

Song Baiyan nodded.

Yu Zhanrong couldn’t wait to lean forward, stretched out his arm to reach the paper bag on the back seat, and hugged it in front of him. Seeing the golden cake inside, his eyes narrowed.

He happily took out the box containing the cake and was about to open it and taste it when his movements stopped, as if he had suddenly remembered something. He hesitated and put the slightly opened box back.

Seeing this, Song Baiyan asked suspiciously, “What’s wrong? Don’t want to eat it?”

Yu Zhanrong shook his head and pinched the seal of the bag: “No, I’m afraid you can’t get used to the smell, I’ll eat it when we get back.”

Song Baiyan’s eyes were gentle: “It’s okay, eat it if you want.”

Yu Zhanrong still firmly shook his head and tied the bag tightly in his arms.

Yu Zhanrong’s heart was like soaking in sparkling water, fizzing with sweetness. His Senior Brother was so nice. Recalling what Liang Yu had said about possessiveness, he didn’t need to take it to heart at all.

He only knew that Song Baiyan, a person who didn’t like the taste of durian so much, could take the initiative to buy him durian mille crepe, and even allow him to eat it in the car. It was conceivable how tolerant Song Baiyan was towards him.

Maybe, as Yang You said, confessing might be on the agenda…

“Did someone bully you today?”

“Ah? No… no!” Yu Zhanrong was thinking about something and was caught off guard by the question.

“When you first got in the car, you looked very preoccupied, what’s wrong?”

When he first got in the car?

Oh, at that time, he was still thinking about the question Liang Yu asked at the end.

Although he didn’t quite believe it, what if? What if Song Baiyan really liked girls?

“Did Liang Yu look for you?” Song Baiyan frowned, his eyes covered with a layer of coldness: “Did he make things difficult for you? Or did he say something?”

Yu Zhanrong was startled by his tone and quickly explained, “No, the boss is very nice.”

Song Baiyan: “…?”

Who is very nice?

“The nice boss you’re talking about is Liang Yu?”

“Yeah.”

“Don’t look at him acting all high and mighty, he’s actually very soft-hearted and quite forthright. I think he’s a good person.”

Song Baiyan suspected that this kid had been brainwashed tonight. How come he didn’t recognize the Liang Yu in the kid’s mouth?

Seeing that his expression was indeed not forced, Song Baiyan’s frown gradually relaxed: “So what do you want to ask me?”

Yu Zhanrong scratched his hand, not expecting that he could see it, but how could he ask.

“Actually, it’s nothing, just a little curious about what kind of girl you like?” Yu Zhanrong took a deep breath and tentatively asked him.

Song Baiyan’s hand holding the steering wheel tightened, and he asked back without answering: “What about you?”

Without getting a direct answer, and being asked back unexpectedly, Yu Zhanrong’s heart trembled.

“I asked first, Senior Brother answer me first.”

As for him, he would always know.

Yu Zhanrong’s eyes flickered, looking guilty, Song Baiyan had a flash of inspiration, and his eyes couldn’t help but show a hint of smile: “Who told you I like girls?”

“Liang…uh?”

“I came out to my family a long time ago.” Song Baiyan didn’t look at him, his eyes fixed on the road ahead, “Will Yu’er distance himself from Senior Brother because of this?”

“Of course not!”

The sonorous and powerful answer was infinitely amplified in the car, Song Baiyan hooked his lips and said nothing.

Yu Zhanrong thought that he didn’t believe what he said and quickly added: “Hey, isn’t this very common now? Besides, what’s wrong with liking boys? As long as you like them, what does gender matter.”

“I won’t distance myself from Senior Brother because of this, besides, I like it too.” Yu Zhanrong said with a serious face.

“Like who?”

“You… what are you talking about?” Yu Zhanrong almost blurted out.

Damn, that was close!

The car suddenly became quiet, and an ambiguous atmosphere gradually permeated the surroundings. Yu Zhanrong was a little at a loss, and his cheeks flushed red.

Song Baiyan’s heartbeat was accelerated by a “you”, and the culprit was still blushing and lowering his head, looking extremely well-behaved.

“I’m asking what kind of person you like?” In the end, he couldn’t bear to make him uncomfortable, so Song Baiyan took the initiative to break the awkward atmosphere.

Yu Zhanrong’s heart was pounding like a drum. He couldn’t help but have a feeling that he was about to confess to the person in front of him in the next second.

What kind of person does he like?

Yu Zhanrong didn’t know how to express it for a while. The person he liked was right in front of him at this moment, how should he describe it?

Through the car window, the vehicles coming and going on the road outside came into view. These vehicles seemed to take him back in time, passing through every scene with Song Baiyan.

Just when Song Baiyan thought that Yu Zhanrong would not answer this question, Yu Zhanrong spoke.

He saw him turn his body slightly, his cheek against the cool car window, and said almost murmuringly, “I like handsome people.”

Song Baiyan responded jokingly: “So you judge by appearance?”

Yu Zhanrong choked: “What’s wrong with judging by appearance, don’t you?”

Song Baiyan looked at Yu Zhanrong’s delicate facial features, carefully examined them for a few seconds, and then slowly nodded, expressing his agreement: “Indeed, it’s human nature to like good-looking people, and naturally I can’t be an exception.”

Yu Zhanrong: “…”

Why does he feel like he’s losing?

Seeing that he didn’t reply, Song Baiyan continued to ask, “What else? You won’t just look at the face, right?”

Yu Zhanrong gritted his teeth, hesitated for a moment, and still bit the bullet and replied, “Tall, good figure, with… with abs.”

Song Baiyan nodded: “Appetite and lust are human nature, young people are full of energy, understandable, what else?”

That’s not what he meant, but Song Baiyan didn’t seem to want to listen to his explanation either, so let him be horny.

“Um… for age, three years older than me.”

Song Baiyan raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking: Yu Zhanrong is 19 years old this year, and he is 22, exactly three years apart.

“Likes sports, cooks well, and is very good at taking care of people, and is very good at everything.”

“Can go to the hall and the kitchen, you like it very specifically.” Song Baiyan looked happy, and finally said something meaningful: “Well, about a man.”

Yu Zhanrong: “…”

It feels like he’s always being tricked.