Contractual Marriage: We’re Meant to Be Together

13. Somewhat Lovely

Translator: Alanese Fantasy

Wei Yuan sneered, “I’m right under your berth. No one knows about what you are doing every day more clearly than me. Also, I know you are touching the front view picture of my older brother so often that the color on the photo started to fade away. Are you considering to replace the picture with another one?”

“I’m not likely to.” Yan Chuyang took a book from the upper berth and said, “He is always smiling nicely to me in that photo.”

Wei Yuan sighed, “You are just finding an excuse for your disgusting behavior. You are building your lust upon his innocent smile. Don’t let me look down upon you!”

Yan Chuyang kicked Wei Yuan when he got down from the upper berth. Both of them kept making fun of each other as they went to the classroom.

But as soon as they walked out of the dormitory building, a limousine stopped in front of Yan Chuyang.

A tall and slender man in a formal suit got off the car.

“Huaiqi?”

“Chuyang.” Song Huaiqi started to stride towards Yan Chuyang and asked anxiously, “Where have you been in the past two days? I couldn’t find you anywhere on campus, nor did anyone answer my phone call.”

Yan Chuyang scartched his head awkwardly and said, “I’m sorry. I’ve been working on something important these days, so I was leaving in a hurry, nor did I have time to call you.”

Song Huaiqi was several years older than Yan Chuyang and was a senior student in the same university. When Yan Chuyang was still a freshman, Song Huaiqi had already been in his third year for his master’s degree. Now Song Huaiqi had already graduated and seemed to have inherited the real estate property of his family business. He was doomed to become a young master of his family and a successful businessman, needless to pay any strenuous effort.

Song Huaiqi nodded and sighed slightly when he said, “It’s all right. I was just a bit worried when I couldn’t reach you.”

Wei Yuan who was left behind said awkwardly, “Yan Chuyang, let’s go. The class is about to begin.”

“Oh,” Yan Chuyang said to Song Huaiqi, “Huaiqi, I’m sorry. I cannot miss this compulsory course. See you later.”

Song Huaiqi smiled warmly and nodded, “Okay. The class is important anyway.”

Yan Chuyang nodded in agreement and was soon dragged away by Wei Yuan before he could do anything.

They kept walking for a long time before Wei Yuan patted Yan Chuyang’s shoulders and said, “Hey, I can sense something different from your talk with Song Huaiqi.”

Yan Chuyang compressed his lips and said, “Something different?”

“Yes. He often comes here to find you. But he never said anything serious whenever he met you. He would always smile when talking with you. I guess he has a thing for you.”

“Puff!” Yan Chuyang couldn’t help laughing and shaking his head when he said, “Even if I’m in love with Wei Qing, you cannot take for granted that everyone in the world is a gay.”

Wei Yuan snorted and said, “Anyway, I can sense something different.”

Yan Chuyang squinted and said, “I find you are becoming more and more sensitive to these stuff. You were not like this in the past.”

Wei Yuan said seriously, “That’s all because of you. You are no longer my buddy anymore. You are going to become my cousin’s wife. I have the duty to keep an eye on you at any moment so as to immediately stop you from cheating my cousin.”

Hearing this, Yan Chuyang was having a stronger heartbeat. His ears became red slightly and said, “I’ll never get rid of your cousin. He is such a handsome man that you could never forget in life. So I’ll never have any love affair.”

In Yan Chuyang’s eyes, Wei Qing was special.

When a limosine stopped in front of you, you wouldn’t bother to look at the poor car beside it. So did he.

As soon as they finished the class, Yan Chuyang’s ‘limosine’ came to pick him up.

“The class is too long.” Wei Qing leaned against the car window and said to Yan Chuyang impatiently.

It was spring and the sunlight was very warm. Wei Qing was standing in front of Yan Chuyang, wearing a pair of sunglasses, which covered a larger half of his handsome face, but his sexy lips and charming chin could still show his glamor.

Having suppressed the strong surge of joy, Yan Chuyang took his bag off and held the it in his hands when he said, “The Chinese teacher is too talkative and the class was prolonged for more than ten minutes.”

Wei Qing took over his bag and said with a little disdain, “How can a college student carry such a backpack.”

“Well…” Yan Chuyang scratched the back of his head, “It’s more convenient to have a bag like that and the bag is big enough.”

“Is the stuff inside important?”

“Yes, there are my books inside.”

Wei Qing said okay and turned around to open the rear door. Then he calmly opened the bag and threw all the stuff inside to the back seat.

“Hey,” Yan Chuyang pulled Wei Qing’s arms hurriedly, “What are you doing?”

“Never use this bag again.”

“Ah?”

Wei Qing turned around and quickly threw the bag away before Yan Chuyang could do anything. The bag was exactly thrown into a dustbin with a “bang” sound after drawing a curve in the air.

“What are you doing? Oh my god. Are you… ” ‘out of your mind?’

Yan Chuyang stopped his curse immediately, because he didn’t have the heart to curse such a handsome guy.

“I just bought it not long ago!” Yan Chuyang stomped his foot hard, turned around and decided to run to the dustbin. But before he could make a move, Wei Qing had pulled him by his collar and stopped him.

“Bang.” Wei Qing threw a leather handbag to the chest of Yan Chuyang. “I’m giving this to you for free. You are not allowed to use that bag.”

Yan Chuyang lowered his head to look at the bag in his hand with puzzlement. He gently touched the leather bag and murmured, “Why are you giving me this bag instead?”

“Take it. This is for you”

Yan Chuyang clicked his tongue and said, “But the quality of this kind of leather bag is not good. I bought it once. But the leather was completely ruined once I exposed it under the sun.”

Wei Qing’s forehead twitched and said, “Where did you buy that bag?”

Yan Chuyang said seriously, “Household Appliance Wholesale Market.”

“Oh, I see,” Wei Qing said, “this is the latest version of Prada handbag for men, with a market price of RMB 53,800.”

“Ah, really?” Yan Chuyang suddenly turned around, quickly started to stuff all his books into the Prada bag and said seriously, “That’s really a waste of money. A brandy bag isn’t worthwhile. A bag should be handy and functional, and that’s enough. You see, this bag is even smaller than my canvas bag.”

Wei Qing raised his eyebrows and said, “Go and get that canvas bag back from the dustbin, if you are really not used to this one.”

“Not necessary.” Yan Chuyang grinned as he pulled the zipper. He tightly held the bag against his chest and said, “Since you have given it to me, I’ll never reject.”

Wei Qing burst into laughter. He was unexpectedly not feel annoyed to see Yan Chuyang’s cunning and tricky appearance.

‘He seems… somewhat lovely.’