FCY Chapter 140

by Volare

Wu Xinming is about to discover…

“Are you changed?” Cen Xi heard the sound of the door opening, put down his phone, took a small bowl from the side, scooped some porridge, placed the porridge in the seat beside him, and looked at Luo Yan, “Come and eat.”

Luo Yan pouted and sat next to Cen Xi, picked up a spoon, and started eating breakfast, without giving Cen Xi a friendly look throughout.

“Still angry, Yan Bao?” Cen Xi leaned over, put an arm around Luo Yan’s shoulder, and surreptitiously took a spoonful of porridge from Luo Yan’s bowl with the other hand, and drank it himself.

Luo Yan pushed hard, and Cen Xi, caught off guard, was almost pushed over, chair and all. Fortunately, he steadied himself. After that, Luo Yan turned his back to Cen Xi, holding the bowl.

Yan Bao, who protects his food, is also quite cute.

“So heartless, Yan Bao?” Cen Xi approached again, “Pay attention to me, don’t be angry with me?”

Luo Yan picked up the bowl and shoveled porridge into his mouth. Cen Xi couldn’t see Luo Yan’s expression from behind.

“Yan Bao? Yan Yan? Wifey? Hubby?” The shameless Cen Xi called out to Luo Yan with one term after another, and in a particularly ambiguous way.

Luo Yan’s shoulders trembled, and a faint chuckle reached Cen Xi’s ears. Cen Xi began to intensify his efforts, “Hubby, pay attention to me, okay?”

“No,” Luo Yan squeezed out two words, trying hard to hold back his laughter.

“Isn’t that paying attention to me?” Cen Xi was splitting hairs, putting both arms on Luo Yan’s shoulders, holding the bowl for Luo Yan with one hand, and snatching the spoon from Luo Yan’s hand with the other, scooping a mouthful of porridge and bringing it to Luo Yan’s mouth, leaning his head slightly against Luo Yan’s head, “Yan Bao, give me some face?”

What face do they need between the two of them? There’s no one else watching. Although Luo Yan thought so in his heart, he still drank the mouthful of porridge. This wasn’t giving face, this was Luo Yan taking the out that Cen Xi had offered.

“Move away a bit, eat quickly. After you’re done, let’s go back to the base for training,” Luo Yan broke free from Cen Xi’s hand and placed the porridge in front of Cen Xi into his hand.

“Alright, Captain Yan Yan, concerned about the team, doesn’t want to spend some alone time with me. I understand, I understand,” Cen Xi said in a deliberately affected tone, drinking the porridge mouthful by mouthful.

Luo Yan silently rolled his eyes in his heart, elbowing Cen Xi hard, muttering in a low voice, “Can’t you stop talking while you eat!”

Although his voice was soft, Luo Yan was certain that Cen Xi had heard it, because he heard Cen Xi’s laughter.

………

“Yan Bao, aren’t you hot like that?” Cen Xi watched Luo Yan in the passenger seat struggling to pull the zipper of a high-necked jacket to the highest point, ensuring that he was wrapped up tightly before getting out of the car.

“Brother, who caused all this?” Luo Yan looked at Cen Xi resentfully, “If you had been a little less, I wouldn’t have had to dress like this.”

“My mistake, I’ll pay attention next time,” Cen Xi cautiously held Luo Yan’s hand, and only when he felt that Luo Yan didn’t mean to shake him off did he openly stick close to Luo Yan and walk towards the SY Base.

“Make sure you mean what you say, Brother!”

Yan Bao, actually, you’re quite attention-grabbing dressed like this in the sweltering heat. Someone with a strong imagination could guess what you’re trying to cover up… Instead of burying your head in the sand, you might as well be open and honest.

Cen Xi secretly looked at Luo Yan’s covered neck. Cen Xi only dared to think about these words in his head, not say them out loud, lest it become especially difficult to eat meat next time.

………

“Wow, the two people who didn’t come home last night are back?” Wu Xinming crossed his legs and shouted, staring intently at the two of them, especially after seeing Luo Yan’s attire, laughing harder and harder, unable to stop.

Although Wu Xinming couldn’t see the feelings of those who weren’t together at all, his imagination was sufficient when it came to seeing relationships that had already formed. His mind was now full of nonsense about Luo Yan and Cen Xi.

“Yan Yan, aren’t you hot wearing so much?” Wu Xinming looked at Luo Yan in a teasing manner.

“Where are Xinshen-ge and Qing Lu?” Luo Yan’s face flushed slightly, wanting to change the topic.

“Don’t know? Last night, my brother dragged Qing Lu out, and after they came back, they were acting strange. I’m starting to suspect there’s something fishy going on between them.”