TLCBITAR Chapter 237

Chapter 237: Sorry, I’m Sick

The “drip, drip, drip” sound couldn’t stop Chen Qihang’s steps. At this moment, he only wanted to get away from Qin Yang’s sight.

He walked forward with his head slightly lowered, not paying attention to the road, and accidentally bumped into a wall of flesh.

“I’m sorry, I bumped… uh…”

Chen Qihang raised his head and looked at Zhou Zhou, who was more than half a head taller than him, his expression twisting for a moment.

What did this kid eat to grow up? Everyone else is eating nutrient solution, but how come he’s a few centimeters taller than in the book!

Then, recalling the scene of Zhou Zhou in the hospital, he frowned and slowly asked, “Do you still remember me?”

Ever since Zhou Zhou was locked in a small black room by that Pei Yanlie and tortured in every possible way, he didn’t have a good look for anyone, always wearing a dark face. He was just about to get angry after being bumped from behind when he realized it was Chen Qihang. He depressedly “hmm”ed.

He raised his hand and tugged at his collar, trying to cover up the traces left on him by Pei Yanlie, but it was still captured by Chen Qihang.

A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, thinking that Zhou Zhou had found a boyfriend or girlfriend, and he couldn’t help but think of the poor President Pei.

On the day Zhou Zhou left the hospital, Chen Qihang and Qu Minghui and the others were all there, but no one could get close to Zhou Zhou. Zhou Zhou was held tightly in Pei Yanlie’s arms, and anyone who approached would receive Pei Yanlie’s warning gaze mixed with ice daggers.

Now seeing Zhou Zhou standing here alive, Chen Qihang was happy, but he didn’t know that Pei Yanlie was also a prisoner, thinking that the poor man was still lingering in the book, bitterly guarding Zhou Zhou’s cold corpse, suffering for a lifetime.

Zhou Zhou put one hand in his pocket, raised his eyes and scanned the entrance of the guesthouse, then turned his gaze back to Chen Qihang, “You and Qin Yang have both recovered your memories?”

Chen Qihang smiled self-deprecatingly, “He hasn’t yet. He and I, it’s probably impossible.”

“What’s impossible? Did you guys quarrel?” Zhou Zhou raised his eyebrows, and met the eyes of the boy behind Chen Qihang, seeing the hostility rising in the other’s eyes, he wanted to laugh a little.

Qin Yang’s appearance clearly showed that he was deeply in love with Chen Qihang, with an obvious possessiveness surging in his eyes, so how could it be impossible?

Qin Yang had an impression of this boy. He had seen him in the Federal Hospital, and it seemed that he knew Chen Qihang.

He walked two steps to Chen Qihang’s side, his arm almost touching the other’s shoulder, vigilantly staring at Zhou Zhou.

Zhou Zhou looked at Chen Qihang amusedly, and teased, “Aren’t you going to introduce us?”

Chen Qihang glanced at the person beside him, opened his mouth just about to say something, but was preempted by Qin Yang, “Boyfriend!”

Zhou Zhou meaningfully “oh”ed, and saw Chen Qihang’s surprised expression, obviously not expecting Qin Yang to answer like this.

In order to verify the truth of his words, Qin Yang put an arm around Chen Qihang’s waist and emphasized again, “We are a couple, Professor Chen is my boyfriend.”

Chen Qihang: …

Qin Yang held his wrist, opened his light brain for him, and then clicked on the forum, “The date I just mentioned, it’s with you.”

Miss Y’s homepage appeared in front of Chen Qihang’s eyes. He was shocked, but also felt a surge of anger, and a hint of hidden joy in the depths of his heart.

Qin Yang didn’t have a girlfriend, but Qin Yang had deceived him.

Chen Qihang broke free from his hand, his face dark, anger surging in his eyes, “Is it fun to play with me?”

Qin Yang was best at pretending to be pitiful. He lowered his eyes, looking aggrieved, “If I asked you to come here to play as myself, would you agree? At least Miss Y has a chance. You hated me so much before, I don’t even need to guess how you would answer.”

Chen Qihang was rendered speechless. Qin Yang was right. According to his personality before he recovered his memory, he would most likely ignore Qin Yang’s invitation directly.

“Let’s check in first, there will be more people later, and we’ll have to queue up.” Qin Yang changed the subject, and led the person to the front desk, during which he also turned his head to look at Zhou Zhou, his mouth slightly raised, looking smug.

Zhou Zhou rolled his eyes. Thinking that Qin Yang was still a student, a year or two younger than him, there was no need to argue with him.

He slowly walked to the resting area and sat down, listlessly scanning the surrounding environment, his mind couldn’t help but think of Pei Yanlie’s lonely and cold figure before leaving.

Pei Yanlie was driven away by him. The real quarrel wasn’t between Chen Qihang and Qin Yang, but between him and Pei Yanlie.

Of course, Pei Yanlie wouldn’t argue with him, nor would he quarrel with him. It was him who couldn’t hold back and burst out.

He was a grown man, locked in a small black room by Pei Yanlie, with a bell collar and chains around his neck, wearing a bunny girl costume, crying hoarsely, with no good skin on his entire body…

He was shadowed by such terrifying love and desire, especially since Pei Yanlie had installed a camera in the small black room, filming their actions from beginning to end.

Afterwards, he was also forced to nestle in Pei Yanlie’s arms, watching the figures entangled on the screen, almost fainting from anger.

He knew that deep in Pei Yanlie’s heart, there was a beast called “pervert” imprisoned, but he didn’t expect the other party to actually do it.

When Pei Yanlie fell into lust, he whispered shameful love words in his ear over and over again. Although Zhou Zhou wasn’t a pure man, he was driven to the point of collapse.

The mental stimulation was no less than the physical one. Therefore, after the small black room incident came to an end, Zhou Zhou began a cold war.

No matter what Pei Yanlie said or did, he didn’t say a word. He had a surge of anger suppressed in his heart, with nowhere to release it, until today when he was brought to the Haiwan Guesthouse by Pei Yanlie.

The reason for the quarrel was also very simple. He proposed to open two rooms, but Pei Yanlie disagreed. His strong and domineering appearance finally made Zhou Zhou break the silence. Because there were too many tourists around, Zhou Zhou pulled Pei Yanlie back to the hovercar and loudly vented his anger.

He rarely acted so hysterically before, especially in front of Pei Yanlie. He felt aggrieved. He believed that at this moment, in the eyes of Pei Yanlie, this superior general, he was just a weak little boy with no power to resist.

He knew that Pei Yanlie was restricting his freedom for his own safety, but he just couldn’t stand it, obviously there were better solutions…

“Annoying…”

Zhou Zhou opened his light brain and clicked on Pei Yanlie’s chat interface, pursing his lips in silence for a long time, so long that it started raining outside, and so long that the noise in the guesthouse lobby gradually subsided.

“Young Master Zhou, it’s already noon.” The bodyguard guarding in the dark couldn’t help but walk to his side to remind him.

Zhou Zhou lifted his eyelids and glanced at him lightly, then stood up and walked towards the gate of the guesthouse.

“Young Master Zhou, the General asked you to stay obediently in…”

“Less nonsense. If he has any objections, tell me to my face!” Zhou Zhou laughed in anger, directly interrupting him, “Also, don’t follow me, or I’ll go crazy and beat you too!”

The bodyguard looked embarrassed, wanting to secretly tell General Pei, but seeing Zhou Zhou walking into the rain without hesitation, afraid of losing him, he had no choice but to trot over.

Zhou Zhou pursed his lips tightly, his footsteps getting faster and faster. The cold rain poured on his face, making his heart cold as well.

He just wanted to calm down in the rain for a while, then return to the guesthouse and wait for someone to arrive, but that someone couldn’t wait to come in front of him.

Pei Yanlie hadn’t left. He had been waiting in the hovercar until Zhou Zhou’s figure appeared in the rain, then he opened the door and got out of the car.

Zhou Zhou had cried too many times in front of him these past few days. Now, even his tears were squeezed dry. He just looked at Pei Yanlie with red eyes, lowered his head, wearing soaked sneakers, and said in a muffled voice, “What are you doing here again? Didn’t I tell you to go back?”

“I promised to come out with you to relax.” Pei Yanlie took off his coat and put it on his head, pressing his hand on the top of his head, the heartache in his eyes was obvious.

Since recovering his memory, Pei Yanlie had deeply realized his psychological problems. He had seen a psychologist in private, but the effect was minimal.

His obsession and desire for control over Zhou Zhou had reached the point of being a pervert. He selfishly hoped that Zhou Zhou would stay obediently by his side, not leaving even half a step. He was afraid that others would cause even the slightest harm to his treasure, but he forgot that his previous behavior had caused so much shadow to Zhou Zhou.

“Sorry, I’m sick.” Pei Yanlie hugged him into his arms, his voice revealing an unease that Zhou Zhou had never noticed before.

Zhou Zhou’s whole body stiffened, and he raised his head from Pei Yanlie’s arms, looking into his unfathomable eyes, “Yeah, you’re sick, and you’re seriously sick.”

“Xiao Zhou, give me some time.” Pei Yanlie raised his hand and wiped away the rain from his face.

“Smash the small black room.” Zhou Zhou grasped his hand, refusing to be rejected.

Pei Yanlie was silent for a while, but finally compromised.

“Delete all the videos that are not suitable for children.” Zhou Zhou’s eyes brightened a little.

“Okay.” Pei Yanlie hugged him and walked towards the guesthouse restaurant.

“Tomorrow, I want to join the Federal Army to study.” Zhou Zhou tentatively made another request.

Pei Yanlie gave him a deep look, and lightly “hmm”ed.

“Then, will we open two rooms later?” Zhou Zhou finally smiled, the corners of his mouth clearly raised, but thinking that he had shown himself too smug, he instantly pursed his lips again, pretending to be indifferent.

Pei Yanlie didn’t comment, obviously not wanting to sleep separately from him.

Zhou Zhou pulled open his coat and put the clothes on his head, “General Pei, you’re too eye-catching, you’re the one who should cover your face. Also, we’re sleeping separately tonight, no discussion.”

He snorted coldly, and slowly walked into the guesthouse lobby, leaving Pei Yanlie with an arrogant and tall back view.