Contractual Marriage: We’re Meant to Be Together

26. What Status Do You Have?

Translator: Alanese Fantasy

“I’m not shameful to look for help!” Yan Chuyang glared at Wei Qing, “I just don’t want to beg you.”

Looking at the boy’s sparkling eyes with stubbornness, Wei Qing felt it was quite ridiculous and funny. He couldn’t understand what Yan Chuyang was insisting for. Yan Chuyang seemed to believe that asking for his help or spending his money was something shameful. But in fact, Yan Chuyang married him for his money.

If he didn’t pay him, the boy would never agree to marry him.

Wei Qing was having some discomfort and he felt it weird. Thus, he hurriedly shook his head to dispel the sudden uncomfortable feeling.

Yan Chuyang reached out to grab the canvas bag at a corner of sofa and rummaged through it for his pen.

“Hey,” Wei Qing glanced at the bag in the boy’s hand and shifted the topic, “Why are you still using this kind of bag? What about the one I gave you?”

Yan Chuyang was stunned. He took out a pen and zipped up the bag. Then he said, “The one you gave me is too flaunting. Given my status, people would certainly have some gossips about me if I’m using that bag.”

“Your status?” Wei Qing looked unhappy, “What status do you have?”

Yan Chuyang pouted and said, “Anyway, this bag is not equivalent with my lifestyle and would leave a bad impact on the rest of students.”

“Your lifestyle has nothing to do with others.” Wei Qing was quite dissatisfied, “Why would you reject a better lifestyle simply because of what others are thinking?”

Yan Chuyang shook his head, “That’s not what I mean. I just believe the bag is not suitable to me.”

“Tomorrow, take that bag I gave you. Also,” Wei Qing stretched out his hand and pulled Yan Chuyang’s T-shirt, “such shirt is really cheap in my eyes. I remember the clothes I asked my assistant to buy for you is inside your bedroom upstairs. Put on the clothes I’ve bought for you from tomorrow on.”

Upon hearing that, Yan Chuyang became quite unpleasant. He broke free from Wei Qing’s grip and yelled at him, “Are you still drunk?”

None of your business.” Wei Qing snorted and stood up, “Anyway, tomorrow, you have to take the bag I gave you, otherwise I would deduct your salary.”

After he finished, Wei Qing turned away and walked into the bathroom.

Looking at his unsteady shadow, Yan Chuyang shook his head helplessly. It seemed that Wei Qing was not having any clear mind.

On Monday, he would start another busy week.

Yan Chuyang went to the college and Wei Qing went to the office.

“Oh my goodness. ” As soon as Yan Chuyang arrived at the college, Wei Yuan sized up Yan Chuyang who was wearing a completely new set of clothes. Wei Qing kept walking around Yan Chuyang and said with surprise, “Is there anything wrong? When did you suddenly become rich enough that you could afford Tommy Hifger’s outfit like this?”

Yan Chuyang glared at him diffidently, “I bought these with my hard-earned wages. Is there anything wrong?”

Wei Yuan shrunk his neck upon hearing Yan Chuyang’s response. Then Wei Yuan chuckled and said, “Sure enough. It’s okay. I’m just not used to your luxurious lifestyle all of a sudden, since you were always a frugal person.”

Yan Chuyang snorted and sat down at his desk. He took out some files from his bag and said in a low voice, “Then, you’ll have that feeling for quite a long time.”

When Yan Chuyang woke up this morning, he found that Wei Qing had even thrown away all his clothes inside his suitcase. He could only find those that Wei Qing bought and put in his wardrobe. In this case, he had no other choice but to put on the clothes he bought.

“Hey, Yan Chuyang.” Wei Yuan hugged Yan Chuyang’s shoulders intimately and said, “I need you to do me a favor.”

Yan Chuyang was carelessly reading the English textbook and answered without raising his head, “What favor?”

“I’m chasing a girl named Luo Xiaoting in the Foreign Language Department. She is the belle in the department.”

“Oh.”

“She’s a fujoshi.”

“A fujoshi?” Yan Chuyang looked up at him, “What do you mean by that?”

“Stop pretending,” Wei Yuan snorted, “You are a gay. You must know what I mean.”

Yan Chuyang pouted, “I’m not a gay. I don’t like men, but I just love your cousin.”

“Fine fine fine. Let’s stop arguing.” Wei Yuan said seriously, “Let me come to the main point.”

“Okay, hit me.”

“Luo Xiaotong knows you and she wants you to do her a favor.”

“She knows me?” Yan Chuyang was having a confused look and asked. “How did she know me?”

Wei Yuan avoided Yan Chuyang’s curious gaze and said vaguely, “I… I just happened to talk something about you in front of her.”

Yan Chuyang looked at Wei Yuan with doubts and asked, “Why did you talk about me when you are chasing her?”

“Well!” Wei Yuan scratched the back of his head and answered honestly, “Since she is a fujoshi, she is particularly fond of listening to gay stories. I told her that a close friend of mine is a gay, who is in love with my cousin so she is very interested in you.”

Yan Chuyang closed the book in his hand all of a sudden and stared at Wei Yuan fiercely, “Come on. How can you release my private story like this?!”

Wei Yuan grabbed Yan Chuyang’s arm with guilt and said, “I know it’s my fault. But we are close friends. I’m begging you to help me this time!”

Yan Chuyang broke free from his grip and said, “What can I help you if you are chasing a girl?”

“Give me a recording of your voice.”

“Ah?”

“Record a short period of time of your moaning in bed.”

Yan Chuyang picked hia ears, “I’m sorry, I didn’t hear you clearly. What do you want?”

“Moaning in bed.” Wei Yuan said word by word when he was looking at Yan Chuyang, “The type of cute voice that a girl often makes in bed as shown in the porns we watched…”

“Bang!” Yan Chuyang flung the English textbook to Wei Yuan when he heard this. The loud sound attracted many students’ attention who were studying quietly. Fortunately, it was still a long time before the class started and few students were in the classroom for now. So the sound didn’t cause any chaos in the classroom.

“You are really inhuman.” Yan Chuyang yelled at Wei Yuan in a low voice when he was pulling Wei Yuan’s collar, “You are even begging me to drop my dignity like this for a girl!”

Wei Yuan prized Yan Chuyang’s fingers grabbing his collar open and smiled flatteringly, “Mr. Yan, Mr. Yan, this is very simple to you. You can just hide in your quilt and imagine my cousin is on top and you are on bottom. And you put a recorder beside you. Then, job done!”

Yan Chuyang blushed when he imagined what Wei Yuan was describing. He released Wei Yuan’s collar and slammed on the desk when he said, “I’m really happy to help you if your cousin really makes love with me. But in fact, he never sleeps with me on the same bed. I don’t even know what the moaning is.”

‘How poor I am to never have such any sexual experience for 19 years. Besides the several masturbation experiences I did on my own when I miss Wei Qing so bad, I’ve always been a clean and good boy.’

‘Moaning in bed is something beyond my understanding.’ Yan Chuyang thought to himself.

“It’s nothing if you can’t understand. And you don’t need to learn from anyone else.” Wei Yuan took out a piece of paper and stuffed it into Yan Chuyang’s hand when he said, “Read those scripts accordingly. Then take a deep breath whenever you finish each line. It would be even better if you could add some sweet whispers from time to time when you are reading.”

Yan Chuyang took over the note and opened it to read. But he discovered surprisingly that note was full of words like Mm, Ah.

Yan Chuyang frowned. “Does it really work?”

“Yes, indeed.” Wei Yuan replied firmly, “All you need to do is to read accordingly and adjust your breath based on my instruction. The final effect must be absolutely perfect.”

Yan Chuyang looked up at Wei Yuan with doubts, “Wei Yuan, I think there’s something wrong. How could you know that the effect would be particularly perfect?”

Wei Yuan was instantly having a different facial expression. A flash of pain could be found in his eyes. His face became gloomy and he kept silent for a while. Then he suddenly pouted and leaned on Yan Chuyang’s shoulders when he said in a weak voice, “Yan Chuyang, I never told you about this. In fact, that girl has forced me to read it once!”

Yan Chuyang was shocked and patted Wei Yuan’s shoulders when he said with sympathy, “Since you are likely to help her, why are you still looking for my help?”

“She dislikes me.” Wei Yuan said in a hoarse voice, “She said my voice was too hoarse and was not suitable to record such moaning. That’s why she asked me to look for your help.”

Yan Chuyang was stiff upon hearing that. He suddenly pushed Wei Yuan away and put the note back to Wei Yuan’s chest when he said, “Bro, I’m likely to help you, but I’m unable to help you this time. I’m a strong man. If you cannot complete the task, I can’t either…”

Yan Chuyang turned to read the book with full concentration as soon as he finished.

“Yan Chuyang,” Wei Yuan looked at Yan Chuyang’s side face and said seriously, “Do you really hope my efforts to end up in a failure when I’m about to succeed? I’ve been chasing her for two months.”

Yan Chuyang let out a sigh, “I’m likely to help you whenever you need. But on this matter, I am unable to help. Good luck to you.”

Wei Yuan kept silent for a while. Then he suddenly shrugged his shoulders and said, “It’s all right, then. I’m not forcing you to accept something you are unwilling to.”

Yan Chuyang heaved a sigh of relief, “Thank you, bro.”

Wei Yuan turned around and took out his textbook. He flipped two pages and said calmly, “Then, I’ll call my cousin today and tell him that you’ve always been in love with him.”

Yan Chuyang turned his head immediately, “Wei Yuan, how dare you!”

Wei Yuan handed the note back to Yan Chuyang again and said with a smile, “I’m not daring enough. So please help me.”

Yan Chuyang gritted his teeth and stared at the note for a long time. Then he balled the note and stuffed it into his pocket. He frowned and said, “You are really ruthless, Wei Yuan.”