Chapter 61 - How can a person like that share a bed with Ye Yao?

With a cold drink for Ye Yao in one hand and the atlas in the other, Lu Xun walks towards the small balcony where Ye Yao is resting.

He will not help that man to hide the evidence from himself. Only when Ye Yao is alerted can he be ruthless when confronted by the man who knows no better.

What if Ye Yao is ignorant and falls prey to his rhetoric again?

He could not expose Ye Yao to such unknown risks just to make himself look good.

*Ye Yao

Ye Yao lounges on a lounger watching the birds flying outside the window, listening to the sound of Lu Xun's footsteps coming closer and closer.

The wall of the still cold glass touched his cheek, and Ye Yao reached out to press the mischievous hand down, looking up.

The palm of his hand is pressed against the back of his hand, and Lu Xun flinches slightly.

"You used to ...... not be so direct." Lu Xun said.

When he used to put water on Ye Yao's face, Ye Yao would just take the water and when he was in a good mood, he would slap him jokingly, without touching his hand.

"Yeah, we've been together for so many years, relationships always evolve." Ye Yao took a sip of her water, "What book did you get this time?"

Lu Xun didn't take the book out immediately: "You finish your water first."

What book is so mysterious?

Ye Yao drank half a glass and put the water on the small table before Lu Xun handed Ye Yao his book.

It was a book without a cover, and it was impossible to tell what it was from the outside. Ye Yao opened the book and saw what was inside, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

He has experienced most of the poses above ...... first hand.

He had wondered where Lu Xun had learned to do all those strange poses, but that was it.

Lu Xun is a really good learner in this area.

Ye Yao has been through a lot, and a small book of drawings is no longer a shock to him.

"It's interesting, you keep reading." Ye Yao said.

Lu Xun's dark eyes looked at Ye Yao, half-smiling after he had ascertained that Ye Yao had no other reaction.

"You don't think it's wrong to watch this?" Lu Xun said coldly, " Ye Yao, I was never interested in this kind of stuff before."

Ye Yao doesn't deny Lu Xun's claim that in high school Lu Xun was indeed known as a cool, high school boy, not interested in such physical needs.

It was later, when he was at university, that he and Lu Xun went to the bathhouse together to scrub, and Lu Xun started to get into the swing of things.

It was he who started Lu Xun's desire and need for this, but Lu Xun knew nothing about it in high school.

Ye Yao couldn't just say that Lu Xun had learnt the pictures to practice with him, so he had to soften his voice to persuade Lu Xun "Look, you're over thirty, you're an energetic male, it's normal to read books like this, isn't it? Even if you're looking for someone to start a family because of it, it's normal."

"Normal? I don't think so." Lu Xun, who was standing, looked at Ye Yao with half-lidded eyes. He noticed that Ye Yao didn't think he was looking for someone outside and his voice became colder, "I don't need to find someone else to vent my desires."

Ye Yao is silent as he remembers the days of his former friends.

As a best friend, Lu Xun wouldn't let him fall in love and would chase away anyone who tried to get close to him. Lu Xun himself adopted the same criteria, banishing all those who wanted to get close to him, leaving him alone.

Lu Xun does not accept anyone to come between them as long as they are one-on-one.

And now Lu Xun is clearly furious with his thirty-year-old self.

Realising that his tone was perhaps too aggressive, Lu Xun took a deep breath: " Ye Yao, I don't put you first, and you don't have to do the same to me. You don't have a date and I don't have a date either, that's only fair. If I ever find someone outside in the future, you can stop giving me face."

Ye Yao's heart was moved.

Lu Xun's words are entirely from his point of view, and Lu Xun could not have said them if he had been a little selfish.

Although Lu Xun felt that they were just friends, Lu Xun still did his best to give him the best he could and did not want him to suffer in any way.

Ye Yao patted the seat next to him and motioned for Lu Xun to sit down.

Lu Xun obeyed him and sat next to him.

"That's right, you can't do that again." Ye Yao put on a fierce tone, "You can only spend your free time with me, you can't divide your time between others, and you have to report to me if you see anyone other than your partner. If I find out that you use it on other people, I will make you suffer and we will never have to see each other again. I don't accept friends who can't control their bottom/body, is that clear?"

This kind of bullying clause is unbearable for a normal person. A couple can still have a few arguments over this paragraph, and if they were friends, a normal person who heard that their friends cared so much would have already split up, and would have to curse several times for being crazy before leaving.

What's the point of being a friend when you even have to manage your friend's little brother, why not just get on top?

But the coldness on Lu Xun's face was tempered by these outrageous demands, and in a few short words he was so delighted to hear them that he took Ye Yao's hand in his own.

"Not bad," Lu Xun compliments Ye Yao's bullying clause, "just a little short on words, you can add them slowly later."

Ye Yao gave a soft laugh and leaned against Lu Xun's shoulder.

Lu Xun changed his position so that Ye Yao could lean in better, while exhaling a sigh of frustration in his mind.

If he ever neglects Ye Yao again, I'm sure Ye Yao will gradually realise that it's not worth it and break off with him.

*Lu Xun

It's night time again and Lu Xun is getting nervous as he listens to the sound of water running in the bathroom.

Tonight ...... Will Ye Yao still be sleeping in his arms in the middle of the night?

As Ye Yao's best friend, he has no problem being Ye Yao's human cuddler for as long as Ye Yao wants.

But what if Ye Yao had accidentally kissed him when she was in a daze, as she was this morning?

...... Ye Yao has such a soft mouth.

Some things cannot be repeated, otherwise it would be disrespectful to Ye Yao.

Lu Xun is restless and lies in bed with his phone on to force himself to distract himself.

He first wandered through WeChat and didn't find any suspicious chats.

But that's not surprising - after all, it would have been easy for Ye Yao to get access to his phone's records, and the 30-year-old could not have left such an easy mark if he had been more careful.

It's so hypocritical to want to stay with Ye Yao while you're out and about.

Lu Xun clicked on Ye Yao's chat log, which was full of records of the end of the video call and some simple phrases, such as he said to Ye Yao that he missed you so much today and he couldn't eat without seeing Ye Yao.

But even with such a greasy sentence, Ye Yao would reply to him every time, telling him to have a good meal and that we would meet in the evening.

Ye Yao is so good to him.

Lu Xun was trying to look at his phone to stop himself from thinking, but looking at the chats and imagining Ye Yao's face when he replied to these sentences, he started to get more restless.

That he and Ye Yao, so close.

Lu Xun puts his phone down with a grimace and looks for other diversions. He turns on the small lamp on the bedside table and then goes back to pulling down the drawer.

With this pull, Lu Xun noticed that something was wrong.

The bedside table on his side of the room is actually locked.

Is there anything that still needs to be locked?

Lu Xun's mind flashed with suspicion when the bathroom door snapped open and Ye Yao came out of it, immediately diverting Lu Xun's attention.

Ye Yao smells so good after the bath.

Ye Yao is going to sleep with him again.

Ye Yao's mouth is so soft.

The blood flows faster, and Lu Xun lies in bed with Ye Yao again as if nothing had happened.

After a bedtime chat with Ye Yao, the bedroom light is switched off, leaving the room dimly lit by a faint nightlight.

The beds are soft and fragrant, the rooms are quiet, and it's a great place to sleep, but Lu Xun doesn't feel the slightest bit sleepy.

He waited in the darkness, and after a while Ye Yao, who seemed to have formed the habit of sleeping with a cuddle pillow when he was growing up, rolled over on his side.

There was still a little distance between them and Lu Xun moved towards Ye Yao and was able to get on top of him as he wished.

Feeling the heat, Ye Yao leans over and buries herself in Lu Xun's arms.

The scent of the fragrant shower gel stains the covers, and as they face each other, Lu Xun can easily see Ye Yao's sleeping face.

Ye Yao's sleepy face is serene, his eyebrows and bones superior, his nose straight, and he looks very good in this dim light.

Lu Xun traces the contours of Ye Yao's face with his eyes, tracing his gaze from the eyes to the bridge of the nose and finally to the beautifully shaped lips of Ye Yao.

He never touched Ye Yao's lips before because he had no reason to do so as Ye Yao's friend.

But this morning, he experienced this softness.

Lu Xun's eyes dropped and he stared unblinkingly at Ye Yao's lips for a long, long time before he was compelled to slowly reach out his hand.

Did he feel wrong this morning and it wasn't actually that soft?

He then touches it.

...... Ye Yao's lips are so soft.

After an unknown period of time, Ye Yao, who had been quiet, moved, and Lu Xun's whole body stiffened, stopping his movements.

Ye Yao seems to have spotted something on his lips in his sleep, and he reaches out and takes Lu Xun's finger in his hand.

His hand will be removed, I think.

As Lu Xun thought this, he saw his hand being moved to his cheek.

The palm brushed against the warm flesh of his cheek.

The person who caught him did not repel him, rubbing gently against him with dependence and affection.

In that moment, Lu Xun's mind went blank and his heart felt like it had been struck by lightning.

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Author's comment.

It was really just a simple "hand" rubbing the face and a finger touching the mouth, not anything else, no rubbing really!