TVMCC Chapter 112

Luckily, the section I weaved during the day wasn’t as bad as I had imagined after watching the video.

It’s just hard on the fingers and neck.

I only weaved three centimeters wide in two hours.

But Yun Yi pieced together half of this scarf bit by bit.

He was incredibly patient in waiting for Yun Yi to fall in love with him.

But at this moment, he wanted to hear Yun Yi say “I love you” again with his own ears.

He wanted to hear it eagerly and impatiently.

Qin Jiangqiu packed Yun Yi’s schoolbag in the order Yun Yi usually did, even placing it in the exact same spot.

Little Yi mustn’t find out that he had touched the scarf, or he would get angry.

Yun Yi was fast asleep, lying on his side with the blanket covering half of his small face, only his forehead and eyes visible.

Qin Jiangqiu climbed onto the bed, reaching out an arm to pull him into his embrace.

“Yun Yi says he loves me.”

Yun Yi: “Snore…”

Qin Jiangqiu stubbornly repeated, “Yun Yi, say you love me.”

He tightened his arms and repeated it three times in Yun Yi’s ear.

After several repetitions, he finally woke him up.

Yun Yi didn’t even open his eyes, raising his hand to slap him, “Jiangqiu, shut up!”

It was soft and didn’t hurt.

But Qin Jiangqiu inexplicably felt that his eager mood was satisfied.

Damn it.

How could he love Yun Yi so much?

*

Yun Yi really didn’t notice that the scarf had been touched, because Qin Jiangqiu’s weaving was also ugly.

It was so strangely ugly that it wasn’t surprising.

Yun Yi weaved during the day, and after coaxing Yun Yi to sleep at night, Qin Jiangqiu would weave again.

When it was almost finished, Qin Jiangqiu didn’t touch it anymore.

In half a month, the two of them pieced together this scarf.

This day, Yun Yi came out of the lounge refreshed, wearing a knitted sweater.

“Brother, I’m awake.”

Qin Jiangqiu knew that it wasn’t just waking up, it was that he was finished weaving.

He got up and walked towards Yun Yi, lifting him up by the buttocks, “Are you tired from sleeping? Want me to massage your waist?”

Yun Yi leaned on Qin Jiangqiu’s shoulder and laughed, “Brother’s way of taking advantage is so fresh and refined.”

Qin Jiangqiu: “…”

He wanted to pat Yun Yi’s butt, but he was afraid Yun Yi would get angry.

So he pinched Yun Yi’s nape, making him lift his head, and kissed his wife’s cheek.

“Hiss!” Yun Yi covered one side of his cheek and glared at Qin Jiangqiu, “Why did you suddenly bite me!”

“To taste if Little Yi is sweet.”

“…Shameless!”

*

Qin Jiangqiu’s birthday is on the last solar term of autumn, Frost’s Descent.

Jiangqiu had never celebrated his birthday. Yun Yi later thought about it, Jiangqiu lost his mother when he was young, so he probably didn’t remember the specific date and didn’t celebrate it.

The Qin Corporation needed to socialize, and it was like this every year.

Yun Yi didn’t want to see so many people, so he would wait at home on this day, no matter how late Qin Jiangqiu came back, he would wait until then.

He didn’t think so much, he was just waiting for Qin Jiangqiu to personally say “Happy Birthday.”

After drinking a glass of wine, Qin Jiangqiu looked at his watch.

11:40 PM.

It would take him fifteen minutes to drive home, and if it took three minutes to park and go upstairs, he would still have two minutes to receive the scarf Yun Yi had woven for him on his birthday.

Thinking like this, the host of the banquet became the first to leave.

The SUV sped on the road, Qin Jiangqiu sitting in the passenger seat instructing the driver to go faster, faster.

Time passed faster than he had imagined.

He pushed open the door at 11:59 PM.

Without changing his shoes, a young man crashed into his arms and was firmly caught by him.

“Brother, you’re back!”

Yun Yi looked up, smiling at Qin Jiangqiu, holding a scarf tied with a bow in his hands, “Brother, quickly open your gift.”

The light gray scarf was wrapped around Qin Jiangqiu’s neck.

Warmth came earlier than winter.

Winter was no longer lonely for him, he had Yun Yi, he had his beloved Yun Yi to accompany him.

Thinking like this, winter wasn’t so hard to endure at all.

“Is it good-looking?” Yun Yi asked with his round eyes full of anticipation.

Qin Jiangqiu remembered that he hadn’t drunk that much wine tonight, but he was very drunk at this moment.

He felt that he was going to drown in Yun Yi’s sea.

“Good-looking.”

Yun Yi smiled, his eyes curving, “Brother’s taste is really as unchanging as ever.”

Qin Jiangqiu sighed with a somewhat stifled heart, and touched Yun Yi’s head, “Waiting up so late, are you sleepy?”

“It’s okay.” Yun Yi took Qin Jiangqiu’s hand and walked towards the room, “I have another gift for you.”

“What is it?”

“Go take a shower first, you’ll see it after you shower.”

“Okay.”

Qin Jiangqiu was even more excited.

He quickly washed himself and saw Yun Yi sitting on the bed in a bathrobe.

He looked around and didn’t see a gift.

Yun Yi squeezed Qin Jiangqiu’s hand, his voice trembling, “Brother.”

“Mm?”

Then, Qin Jiangqiu saw Yun Yi untie the bathrobe belt.

A red ribbon was tied in a bow on his fair abdomen.

Yun Yi lay down under Qin Jiangqiu’s gaze, taking Qin Jiangqiu’s hand and placing it on his abdomen.

“Brother, you can open your gift.”

Under his fingertips, the skin was fair and smooth, covered with a thin layer of flesh, the beautiful body he remembered.

Something seemed to explode in Qin Jiangqiu’s mind, no thought, only the Yun Yi in front of him.

His fingers followed Yun Yi’s hand to hook the bow.

He seemed to be surrounded by pink bubbles, unable to tell if it was a dream or reality.

“Little Yi…”

When he spoke again, his voice was extremely hoarse.

The repressed lust could immediately plunge Qin Jiangqiu into a tidal wave.

Yun Yi wanted to add fuel to the fire.

…

Yun Yi’s fingers were wet, and there was a bite mark on his index finger bone, which he had bitten himself when he couldn’t bear it.

He was extremely sleepy and tired, but he refused to sleep, supporting his body and reaching towards the bedside table.

Qin Jiangqiu scooped up Yun Yi’s waist, his face full of satisfaction.

“What do you want to get?”

Yun Yi’s voice was a little hoarse, and he opened the first drawer of the bedside table, “I’ll give you a small gift.”

Spreading his palm, there was a milk candy lying there.

Qin Jiangqiu was stunned, looking at the milk candy for a long time, unable to regain his senses.

It had been too long since he had cried.

Every day with Yun Yi was happy and fulfilling.

But he couldn’t forget how sad he was when he opened the iron box and saw the melted milk candy.

Now that he saw it, he felt that it was a pain that time couldn’t heal.

Tears blurred his vision, and he reached out to put the milk candy into his palm.

“Young Master…”

Yun Yi looked at him with a smile, “Mm, Jiangqiu.”

The one who tied the bell must untie it, Qin Jiangqiu finally understood what it meant at this moment.

He was twenty-six years old.

It was embarrassing to cry, but he could lie in Yun Yi’s neck and cry, telling Yun Yi: “Young Master, don’t leave me again in the future.”

“Really, I will die without you.”

Yun Yi patted Jiangqiu’s back, “You found me back, I’ll be yours from now on.”

“Jiangqiu, don’t be afraid.”

“I will accompany you for a long, long time, until we grow old, until our hair turns white.”

“I won’t leave you alone again, you have to believe me, Jiangqiu.”