FCY Chapter 4

“Ugh…” Luo Yan opened his eyes in the morning, seeing the familiar room, and laughed mockingly. Luo Yan was the type to black out when drunk, so naturally, he forgot everything from yesterday, and just as naturally, he assumed he had once again foolishly returned to the home he shared with Cen Xi.

Luo Yan pulled the blanket up forcefully in self-abandonment before sitting up, shaking his head. He naturally walked into the bathroom to brush his teeth, wash his face, and take a shower, then naturally opened the door, preparing to make himself breakfast and return to the base. But after opening the door, his feet stopped, and he unnaturally closed the door again. Did drinking make him see things? Was that drink that strong?

Luo Yan rubbed his eyes, making sure he wasn’t hallucinating, and opened the door again. Cen Xi was still lying on the sofa. He closed the door once more. What? So, I’m still dreaming. As expected, whatever you think about, appears in your dreams. Next time, I should think about SY winning the world championship again. My career is much more important than that person who left without a word. Luo Yan thought resentfully, then lay back down on the bed, squinting. Next time I wake up, it should be reality. Sigh, I should have gone over and kissed him just now. It’s so hard being an empty-nest, non-single dog.

Not long after Luo Yan closed his eyes, the door opened again. Cen Xi walked in, leaning against the door, looking at Luo Yan trying to close his eyes to “return to reality.” The corner of his mouth curved up. This boyfriend is quite cute. No wonder I fell for him. “Are you awake? Let’s go out and talk?”

“Ah?” Luo Yan heard the familiar voice, opened his eyes, and stared blankly at Cen Xi. Isn’t this a dream? He directly slapped his thigh. It hurt. It’s not a dream! Realizing this, Cen Xi’s heart was filled with joy, the excitement making him unable to say a complete sentence. “I… I… No, you… You really came back!”

Cen Xi raised an eyebrow, looking at Luo Yan’s series of reactions. Did he black out?

Luo Yan jumped out of bed and ran towards Cen Xi, wrapping his arms around Cen Xi’s neck, leaned in, and kissed him directly. As he kissed, his tears couldn’t help but flow out. This was the joy of three years of waiting finally bearing fruit, and it was the embodiment of Luo Yan’s happiness at this moment.

Cen Xi had not expected Luo Yan to kiss him directly. His brain exploded, and he didn’t know where to put his hands. In his memory, he had never experienced anything like this. He didn’t know how to respond to Luo Yan. He only knew that he wasn’t resistant to his kiss, and in fact, his possessiveness was stirred up by this kiss.

While Cen Xi was frozen, Luo Yan’s arms around Cen Xi tightened, seemingly dissatisfied with Cen Xi’s behavior. He looked up at Cen Xi, “Brother, if you want me to forgive you quickly, then kiss me. Otherwise, I’ll…”

Before Luo Yan could finish speaking, Cen Xi hugged Luo Yan’s waist and kissed him. Both were immersed in this kiss, unable to extricate themselves.

When the kiss ended, both looked at each other, panting. Cen Xi was the first to lose in Luo Yan’s eyes.

“I’ll make breakfast.” Cen Xi let go of Luo Yan, his face slightly red, and turned to walk into the kitchen.

Three years apart, how did brother’s skin get so thin? His kissing skills have also deteriorated a lot. But, doesn’t this indirectly show that brother hasn’t touched anyone else in these three years, remaining chaste for me? No, if he dared to touch anyone else, he wouldn’t have a place on the SY team. I would kill him first!

Although he thought this in his heart, Luo Yan still wanted to get the answer from Cen Xi’s mouth. He walked into the kitchen aggressively and questioned Cen Xi, “Cen Xi, tell me, have you had anyone else in these three years? Have you kissed anyone else? Tell the truth!”

Luo Yan looked at Cen Xi with some nervousness. He needed Cen Xi’s affirmative answer, otherwise, his three years of waiting would seem somewhat presumptuous, and he even kissed him on his own initiative…

Cen Xi shook his head, affirming, “No.”

“Then that’s fine.” Luo Yan achieved a stage of satisfaction. “Then why did you leave without a word? Do you know that you left a week before the Spring Split started? Are you sorry to me, Xinming, Xinshen? Are you sorry to SY?”

Cen Xi himself didn’t have the answer to this question. He didn’t know why he left. Leaving a week before the Spring Split, how devastating would it be for a team to lose its main player before a competition? He didn’t know, and he didn’t dare to imagine. I’m so irresponsible, letting down this little brother and letting down a team. Cen Xi, ah, Cen Xi, were you being a jerk when you left back then!

Cen Xi slammed his hands forcefully on the table to vent his inner emotions. He was filled with resentment towards himself at the time. He didn’t understand all of his actions, abandoning everything he had in the country, being irresponsible, and going abroad without a word.

“Damn it, Cen Xi, are you sick?” Luo Yan ran over, grabbed Cen Xi’s hand, and stopped his actions. “If you don’t want to answer the question, then don’t. Why hurt your own hand! How precious are a professional player’s hands, don’t you know! Get out! I’ll make breakfast. You go out and reflect on your behavior! And, you’re not allowed to hurt yourself again, especially your hands!”

Luo Yan kicked Cen Xi out, took over Cen Xi’s breakfast stall, and mumbled angrily as he made it, “Seriously, after three years, he’s still hurting himself. He used to cherish his hands so much, afraid that he wouldn’t be able to play because of hand injuries. What’s going on? How did he change so much? What exactly did brother experience three years ago? What was he doing in those three years?…”