Chapter 32 part 1
Can you stay for awhile?
(4695 CN characters)
Gu Ye almost burst into laughter as he looked at Ah Xing who was blocking his path in front of him. He understood in his heart that it was impossible to take Qiao Yang back to his own home to take care of him in this situation.
After all, Ah Xing was someone of the Qiao family’s, so he really couldn’t treat him as tough and domineering as he treated Mo Yu.
Qiao Yang stood unsteadily with half of his body weight on him, and his voice was slurred as he urged Gu Ye, “… go ah, let’s go to your house and play the piano.”
Gu Ye supported him and coaxed gently, “It’s so late now, how about we play again tomorrow?”
Qiao Yang was very dissatisfied after being rejected, but he didn’t make a fuss. He looked at Gu Ye very quietly with a frown.
He was drunk and his brain was in a semi-conscious state.
His heart was weary with the accumulation of emotion that he couldn’t express. He just wanted to vent by doing something.
Playing the piano was the best way to do it.
He looked unhappily at the person who stopped him, his slightly thin lips were tightly pursed, and his eyes were drooping, seemingly aggrieved.
Silently throwing a temper tantrum, this was a completely different side of him.
Gu Ye knew that he was drunk thus, he was making trouble; but still, he couldn’t help but feel soft in his heart.
The man he fell in love with didn’t argue or make a fuss even when he was intoxicated, and he was even more obedient than usual.
Gu Ye raised his hand to stroke his forehead, the burning hot temperature seared his palm.
He patiently coaxed him, “You need to rest now that you have a fever and are not feeling well. Let’s go play it again when you get better, okay?”
That wide palm covered his entire forehead, and the cooling touch was very comfortable, so Qiao Yang’s dissatisfied expression slightly waned.
He paused for a moment and then suddenly asked, “And you, will you be able to rest well tonight?”
Gu Ye’s heart gave a sudden jump. He didn’t expect for Qiao Yang to remember to play the piano for him in such a half-conscious state.
Obviously it was just a lie, a selfish lie of wanting to spend time alone with him.
His heart was happy but yet jealous.
Jealous that Qiao Yang could be so caring towards someone who was just a friend.
However, he was also slightly looking forward to what kind of attitude such a loving person would have towards his lover.
The hand holding Qiao Yang’s arm tightened slightly, and he still acted like coaxing a child: “If you get better, then I will be able to rest at ease, so you rest first, ‘kay?”
Qiao Yang seemed to be convinced by him as he nodded lightly, “Okay.”
Gu Ye put one arm through the crook of Qiao Yang’s arms, and supported the other person in his arms. Coupled with Qiao Yang’s body that was lacking in strength, the whole person fell against him.
In Ah Xing’s eyes, it was as if Gu Ye was embracing his family’s third young master, and the two of them seemed to be cuddling each other.
Furthermore, the conversation between the two of them sounded overly sugarly.
Where does it look like business partners?
This was almost more intimate than even friends.
A Xing was shocked inside: so it turns out that the relationship between the third young master and president Gu is so good?
Gu Ye coaxed Qiao Yang, and then ordered Ah Xing, “Qiao Yang must have a fever. Go to my house and get a thermometer, my assistant is at home.”
“Huh?”
""
Ah Xing hesitated.
He was actually being ordered to do things by the other person? Should he listen?
He gave Qiao Yang’s unnatural red face another glance, it really looked like he was having a fever. His heart became anxious, “Okay-, then-, then I will trouble you to take care of the third young master first. I will be right back.”
With that said, he ran out quickly.
Gu Ye remembered the room where Qiao Yang changed clothes when he was here last time.
After Ah Xing left, he slightly bent over, he placed his other arm just slightly below Qiao Yang’s hip, and with a little strength he carried Qiao Yang in his arms princess-style and walked steadily towards the bedroom.
The abrupt sensation of hanging in the air and the weightlessness made Qiao Yang exclaim softly in surprise. He instinctively grasped Gu Ye’s arm firmly with both hands.
The feeling of being held like this by other people was so unfamiliar that he didn’t know how to react for a while.
He looked at Gu Ye in shock and confusion, “You, why do you ……”
Gu Ye looked at him, his voice slow and soft as he said, “You are sick, in this way you can be more comfortable.”
Qiao Yang didn’t struggle, he tightly grasped the fabric on the crook of Gu Ye’s arm with both hands, nodded hesitantly, “En.”
When he was placed on the bed in the bedroom, he also looked at Gu Ye quietly, as if he was still thinking about something.
The furnishing in Qiao Yang’s room was very simple but very organized.
The quilt and pillows on the bed were all in a simple light ash gray color, which gave off a simple and cozy vibe. Once in a while, a faint sweet fragrance of jasmine filled the air, which was simple, elegant and pleasant, refreshing the people’s hearts.
A single desk was placed against the wall, next to the floor-to-ceiling windows. Only a single computer sitting on it, with a few musical instruments on top. Along with it was an electronic keyboard with various buttons that took up a little more space.
The bookshelves were empty, there were only a bunch of music scores-like books placed on them.
The clothes inside the closet were also not many, a few suits were hung in the innermost part, and the casual clothes and home clothes were in the middle.
Gu Ye dug out a set of grayish white checkered pajamas he wore last time and asked Qiao Yang, “Can you change your clothes yourself, or do you want me to help you change?”
Qiao Yang didn’t speak. Perhaps it was because he was half lying on the comfortable big bed, and a strong sense of drowsiness and fatigue hit him.
He took the clothes that Gu Ye handed to him, crumpled them into a ball and then held them in his arms, but he didn’t want to move.
It was at this time that Ah Xing came back while holding a forehead thermometer, he stammered, “Third young master, let’s take your temperature quickly.”
Chapter 32 part 1
Can you stay for awhile?
(4695 CN characters)
Gu Ye almost burst into laughter as he looked at Ah Xing who was blocking his path in front of him. He understood in his heart that it was impossible to take Qiao Yang back to his own home to take care of him in this situation.
After all, Ah Xing was someone of the Qiao family’s, so he really couldn’t treat him as tough and domineering as he treated Mo Yu.
Qiao Yang stood unsteadily with half of his body weight on him, and his voice was slurred as he urged Gu Ye, “… go ah, let’s go to your house and play the piano.”
Gu Ye supported him and coaxed gently, “It’s so late now, how about we play again tomorrow?”
Qiao Yang was very dissatisfied after being rejected, but he didn’t make a fuss. He looked at Gu Ye very quietly with a frown.
He was drunk and his brain was in a semi-conscious state.
His heart was weary with the accumulation of emotion that he couldn’t express. He just wanted to vent by doing something.
Playing the piano was the best way to do it.
He looked unhappily at the person who stopped him, his slightly thin lips were tightly pursed, and his eyes were drooping, seemingly aggrieved.
Silently throwing a temper tantrum, this was a completely different side of him.
Gu Ye knew that he was drunk thus, he was making trouble; but still, he couldn’t help but feel soft in his heart.
The man he fell in love with didn’t argue or make a fuss even when he was intoxicated, and he was even more obedient than usual.
Gu Ye raised his hand to stroke his forehead, the burning hot temperature seared his palm.
He patiently coaxed him, “You need to rest now that you have a fever and are not feeling well. Let’s go play it again when you get better, okay?”
That wide palm covered his entire forehead, and the cooling touch was very comfortable, so Qiao Yang’s dissatisfied expression slightly waned.
He paused for a moment and then suddenly asked, “And you, will you be able to rest well tonight?”
Gu Ye’s heart gave a sudden jump. He didn’t expect for Qiao Yang to remember to play the piano for him in such a half-conscious state.
Obviously it was just a lie, a selfish lie of wanting to spend time alone with him.
His heart was happy but yet jealous.
Jealous that Qiao Yang could be so caring towards someone who was just a friend.
However, he was also slightly looking forward to what kind of attitude such a loving person would have towards his lover.
The hand holding Qiao Yang’s arm tightened slightly, and he still acted like coaxing a child: “If you get better, then I will be able to rest at ease, so you rest first, ‘kay?”
Qiao Yang seemed to be convinced by him as he nodded lightly, “Okay.”
Gu Ye put one arm through the crook of Qiao Yang’s arms, and supported the other person in his arms. Coupled with Qiao Yang’s body that was lacking in strength, the whole person fell against him.
In Ah Xing’s eyes, it was as if Gu Ye was embracing his family’s third young master, and the two of them seemed to be cuddling each other.
Furthermore, the conversation between the two of them sounded overly sugarly.
Where does it look like business partners?
This was almost more intimate than even friends.
A Xing was shocked inside: so it turns out that the relationship between the third young master and president Gu is so good?
Gu Ye coaxed Qiao Yang, and then ordered Ah Xing, “Qiao Yang must have a fever. Go to my house and get a thermometer, my assistant is at home.”
“Huh?”
""
Ah Xing hesitated.
He was actually being ordered to do things by the other person? Should he listen?
He gave Qiao Yang’s unnatural red face another glance, it really looked like he was having a fever. His heart became anxious, “Okay-, then-, then I will trouble you to take care of the third young master first. I will be right back.”
With that said, he ran out quickly.
Gu Ye remembered the room where Qiao Yang changed clothes when he was here last time.
After Ah Xing left, he slightly bent over, he placed his other arm just slightly below Qiao Yang’s hip, and with a little strength he carried Qiao Yang in his arms princess-style and walked steadily towards the bedroom.
The abrupt sensation of hanging in the air and the weightlessness made Qiao Yang exclaim softly in surprise. He instinctively grasped Gu Ye’s arm firmly with both hands.
The feeling of being held like this by other people was so unfamiliar that he didn’t know how to react for a while.
He looked at Gu Ye in shock and confusion, “You, why do you ……”
Gu Ye looked at him, his voice slow and soft as he said, “You are sick, in this way you can be more comfortable.”
Qiao Yang didn’t struggle, he tightly grasped the fabric on the crook of Gu Ye’s arm with both hands, nodded hesitantly, “En.”
When he was placed on the bed in the bedroom, he also looked at Gu Ye quietly, as if he was still thinking about something.
The furnishing in Qiao Yang’s room was very simple but very organized.
The quilt and pillows on the bed were all in a simple light ash gray color, which gave off a simple and cozy vibe. Once in a while, a faint sweet fragrance of jasmine filled the air, which was simple, elegant and pleasant, refreshing the people’s hearts.
A single desk was placed against the wall, next to the floor-to-ceiling windows. Only a single computer sitting on it, with a few musical instruments on top. Along with it was an electronic keyboard with various buttons that took up a little more space.
The bookshelves were empty, there were only a bunch of music scores-like books placed on them.
The clothes inside the closet were also not many, a few suits were hung in the innermost part, and the casual clothes and home clothes were in the middle.
Gu Ye dug out a set of grayish white checkered pajamas he wore last time and asked Qiao Yang, “Can you change your clothes yourself, or do you want me to help you change?”
Qiao Yang didn’t speak. Perhaps it was because he was half lying on the comfortable big bed, and a strong sense of drowsiness and fatigue hit him.
He took the clothes that Gu Ye handed to him, crumpled them into a ball and then held them in his arms, but he didn’t want to move.
It was at this time that Ah Xing came back while holding a forehead thermometer, he stammered, “Third young master, let’s take your temperature quickly.”
