PMWAIAAPM Chapter 59

Chapter 59: Sincere Learning

After returning home from the hospital, Tan Zhiyu discovered that Xing Xiaobao had been kidnapped by Jiang Cheng when he went next door.

This was almost indistinguishable from a home invasion; he was even prepared to call the police since that was his boss Xing’s child.

What exactly was Jiang Cheng? What right did he have to keep appearing in Xing’s life? Tan Zhiyu wanted to question this so badly, but it seemed Xing Yang had never intended to bring it up. He could only swallow it down and remained silent while they lay together in bed that night, choosing their couple outfits.

Xing Yang initially planned to buy an outfit online but realized that none of them were quite suitable. Tan Zhiyu had a striking appearance. Therefore, the outfits should lean towards a simpler style.

He directly selected the fabric and sent the measurements to the factory designer, eventually sketching two butterflies to send over.

The final effect was a pure black short-sleeved shirt with two differently colored and shaped butterflies at the lower left corner.

The online backlash against Xing Yang was incredibly high; his character was under scrutiny. The criticisms were relentless. The police had intervened in the investigation of the Choi Yu suicide case connected to Yuan Yin Real Estate. Yuan Yin had released all the evidence online, but it did little to quell the outrage from netizens.

No one would believe or empathize with a self-made omega.

They wanted to dig deep, to uncover what tactics Xing Yang had employed to reach his current status, proving that he was an unscrupulous person—trash that used vile means to get ahead.

Secretary Wang sent several messages, saying that Tan Yushen wanted to meet him.

Tan Zhiyu was set to return to Haicheng to resume filming in about two days. He had run away to Switzerland, abandoning the entire crew. They had stopped filming for a week because of the incident, and he still needed to go back.

For the first time, Tan Zhiyu wanted to be less dedicated.

The doctor said that Xing Yang’s reproductive cavity was very thin.

The reproductive cavity that developed in two days was originally smaller, and a fetus growing inside would make his abdomen quite noticeable. Furthermore, as the fetus wouldn’t reach full term, surgery couldn’t be accurately planned until after five months.

Tan Zhiyu felt it was a bit miraculous. That night, as they lay in bed, he gently stroked Xing Yang’s abdomen and whispered, “Xing Yang, do we really have a child?”

“Yeah….” Xing Yang touched his head: “It’s still very small, just one month.”

Tan Zhiyu lay on his abdomen but was afraid of pressing down too hard and clumsily shifted to his thigh.

“This way, it shouldn’t be pressed down, right?” he raised an eyebrow and asked, his expression beautiful and lively.

The lamp by the bedside illuminated the contours of the alpha’s face, and sometimes Xing Yang had to admit that he was essentially a rogue. Perhaps his infatuation with Tan Zhiyu at a young age was largely driven by lust.

He was just a… hypocritical man who liked beautiful appearances.

“It shouldn’t press down…” Xing Yang’s throat moved slightly, urging him to lie down and sleep faster.

The place where Tan Zhiyu lay became awkward. He had originally just intended to feel the warmth of Xing Yang’s lower abdomen with his palm, trying to communicate through a layer of skin with a cell that had only recently developed, when his view was obstructed by something raised.

Xing Yang: “…I said to lie down and sleep.”

“Why is there a draft in your pants?” Tan Zhiyu bit his lip, chuckling softly: “It’s blowing up.”

Xing Yang’s ears turned red. Tan Zhiyu’s face leaned over, always making him feel unrealistically beautiful. He even thought it was a dream from his youth.

Long, long ago, he would lie in a cramped, dim rental apartment, hiding Tan Zhiyu’s newly released poster under the blanket to look at it, feeling a choking pain in his throat and a sense of weakness that seemed to make him content.

“The doctor said your reproductive cavity is thin, so every time we marked, it must have hurt, right?” he asked.

Xing Yang had actually gotten used to the pain. He even thought that the pain from the marking that almost ripped him apart was his love for possessing Tan Zhiyu; it was somewhat obsessive but made him clearly feel the alpha’s existence.

“What are you going to do?” Xing Yang’s breath hitched, and he bit his lip slightly.

Tan Zhiyu narrowed his phoenix eyes tighter, giving a mischievous smile before pulling the blanket over his head: “Do something bad.”

“Tan Zhiyu, don’t mess around—”

Tan Zhiyu was a young master accustomed to being waited on. He had never been in a relationship, nor had he served someone. Finally wanting to express his affection through actions, who would have thought that after a few kisses, Xing Yang would feel such overwhelming pain.

“Your mouth is still good just for kissing.” Xing Yang drew in a sharp breath, taking a while to find his voice.

Tan Zhiyu pressed his lips together, looking like a young beast that had done something wrong: “I’m sorry….”

“I won’t.”

Hearing such a sincere response from Xing Yang, he couldn’t help but say, “It’s fine.”

The pheromones in the air were almost drowned out by Tan Zhiyu’s red roses. He tightly embraced Xing Yang’s arm, burying his face in his bicep, and after a long while, said, “Don’t despise me….”

“Okay, okay, okay.” Xing Yang was always very patient with him.

But the two really lay together in silence for another two minutes.

Tan Zhiyu asked again, “You really don’t despise me?”

Xing Yang instinctively raised his hand to block, preventing Tan Zhiyu from launching another sudden attack to prove himself: “No.”

“I don’t believe it.”

Xing Yang: “?”

Tan Zhiyu felt that all his sense of defeat in life stemmed from Xing Yang. He felt blocked in his heart and tightly hugged Xing Yang, burying his cheek into his chest muscles, his voice muffled: “I just want you to feel a bit better….”

Sometimes Xing Yang felt a strange illusion—who really was sick?

He felt helpless yet found it amusing. How could he make Tan Zhiyu understand that he was truly a person worthy of love?

It was likely to take a long, long time.

Xing Yang pinched his chin and gave him a kiss: “Just a kiss feels really good.”

So, Tan Zhiyu held him and kissed for a long time before falling asleep.

The next afternoon, financial news reported that Yuan Yin Real Estate’s stock had risen again, and company shareholders were arguing in the conference room to replace Xing Yang as the executive president.

But at that moment, Boss Xing was at home, hand in hand with someone, watching a movie, while all the cinemas outside were fully booked.

Tan Zhiyu was about to head to Haicheng for filming after watching the movie, for a month, and he was feeling somewhat reluctant to go back to work.

He wanted Boss Xing to support him.

With his looks, becoming a kept man should be in high demand.

And thinking back to his terrible performance last night made him shy, itching to bury his toes into the floor. He began studying non-stop since leaving Beijing.

While waiting at the airport for the flight, he quietly opened the newly purchased online course “Those Things That Can’t Be Said Between AOs—Private Edition.”

He planned to evolve well by the time he returned from Haicheng; at least he wanted to ensure that Xing Yang wouldn’t feel pain next time!!

He had to take notes while watching videos, marking what was crucial and what was softer; it turned out that such a small area contained so much knowledge.

New trending searches appeared.

[Tan Zhiyu At The Airport! The Dedicated Little Fish Has Appeared!! Adjusted His State and Has Flown to Haicheng~]

Fans cheered, as Tan Zhiyu had previously established a dedication persona. He indeed left no room for critique in acting, satisfying both directors and screenwriters with his performances and interpretations of roles.

[I saw him at the airport today! Zhiyu is super serious! He’s been taking notes for the courses; goodness, it seems he can only be happy when he leaves Xing behind….]

[Wuwuwu, my Zhiyu is so pitiful; he’s bullied by the vile capitalists at home, he can only study what he loves when he’s out. Wuwuwuwu, I feel so sorry for him.]

[Zhiyu must be super focused on this new drama!! So looking forward!!]

At this moment, Tan Zhiyu was posting.

[Does anyone have any little tips for being intimate with your husband? I’m sincerely asking.]