Contractual Marriage: We’re Meant to Be Together

45. Do You Want to Play Basketball?

Translator: Alanese Fantasy

“Let’s go outside,” Wei Qing pulled Yan Chuyang up by the back collar, “The shopping guide will think us suspicious if we don’t go out for such a long time.”

Yan Chuyang sighed weakly, “Don’t do this next time.”

Wei Qing’s face clouded. He snorted and said, “Why not? The contract said that clearly. It was you added the kissing terms into it so I am allowed to kiss you.”

“I know!” Yan Chuyang stood up angrily, “But you shouldn’t kiss me like that! Why did you do tongue kiss?”  Yan Chuyang was almost out of breath. He would rather not kiss than lose half of his life.

Wei Qing sneered, and still said hardly, “We are married. It is my right to kiss you. If I want to kiss you, you have no right to refuse!”

Then, Wei Qing opened the curtain and left with a gloomy expression.

Yan Chuyang stood there with confusion and thought helplessly, ‘Why is he angry again? Did I say anything irritating?’

‘A man’s heart is a deep ocean of secrets.’

Wei Qing started to choose clothes again. Although he was satisfied with the new leather jacket on him, he felt uncomfortable when he remembered that Yan Chuyang said that the leading actor in the video that he had watched was wearing this style of jacket.

The women in those videos would definitely be hot. Wei Qing felt angry inexplicably when he imagined the scene that Yan Chuyang staring at the women in the videos and drooling. So no matter how much he liked that jacket, he could only give it up.

In fact, Wei Qing anger was inexplicable. It was normal for Yan Chuyang to see women’ bodies. When Wei Qing was at the same age as Yan Chuyang, he couldn’t restrain his curiosity to watch a few videos secretly.

But… but he was still angry. He was so angry that he wanted to beat Yan Chuyang because Yan Chuyang didn’t have self-respect!

Wei Qing entangled for a while, and attributed his anger to his sense of responsibility as a big brother.

He regarded Yan Chuyang as his younger brother. Now that his own brother had done such a shameful thing, he certainly felt angry. Just like Wei Yuan got a girl pregnant then and asked him for help. He was so angry that he beated Wei Yuan. This was the same principle.

Uh, watching porns and abortions should be regarded as errors of the same nature!

Wei Qing glanced at Yan Chuyang who was sitting on the lounge chair and playing on the phone. He was full of responsibilities and thought, ‘Eldest brother is like a father, and Yan Chuyang is not disciplined by others, so I naturally have to be strict with him.’

After choosing clothes for a while, Wei Qing selected a light-colored denim jacket with a white T-shirt inside, and the same light-colored jeans underneath, plus a pair of white sneakers.

At first, Wei Qing hadn’t planned to buy clothes for Yan Chuyang. But when he was picking clothes, he suddenly saw a brown windbreaker that matched Yan Chuyang’s temperament in the cupboard. Wei Qing couldn’t help but bought one for Yan Chuyang.

“Don’t move,” Wei Qing put the windbreaker on Yan Chuyang and said, “Turn around.”

Yan Chuyang sighed and turned around obediently.

Yan Chuyang had a small skeleton, but his body proportions were very good. A knee-length windbreaker made him look like two meters tall.

“Very nice,” Wei Qing nodded, turned around and handed the shop assistant a bank card. “I want this one on him and these on me.”

Yan Chuyang touched the clothes on him, frowned and said, “Aren’t we here to buy you clothes? Why did you choose clothes for me?”

“Isn’t it suitable for you to wear?” Wei Qing pulled him by his wrist to the closet, then took a white sunshade hat and put it on Yan Chuyang’s head. He looked around and said, “Nice, white indeed suits your complexion.”

Yan Chuyang sighed reluctantly, “How much is this?”

“Don’t worry,” Wei Qing smiled and said, “It will be deducted from your salary next month.”

Yan Chuyang felt speechless.

Yan Chuyang thought that the outing that Wei Qing said would be going to the park or climbing the mountain. But he did not expect that Wei Qing would take him to his alma mater, Lihua No.1 High School, which is Song City’s best high school.

It was the break time. The playground was humming with life. The children in the first and second grades of high school surrounded in twos and threes to play with each other.

“Why did you bring me here?” Yan Chuyang looked at the wide playground in confusion.

“Do you know where this is?” Wei Qing asked.

Yan Chuyang nodded, “I know, it is the high school you went to.” Wei Yuan had told him before.

Wei Qing nodded and suddenly took a few steps forward. He walked to the basketball rack and looked at the ball frame. “Do you want to play basketball?”

Yan Chuyang shook his head.

Wei Qing raised his hand and made a shooting gesture. “Do you know that I wanted to be a professional basketball player when I was in high school?”

The boy was startled and asked, “Have you ever thought about that?” Yan Chuyang had always thought that Wei Qing was constantly working hard on the road of making money.

“Why not?” Wei Qing raised his eyebrows, “I’ve been young too.”

Yan Chuyang shrugged. “Then why did you give up basketball but set up a company?”

“My foot is injured, so I can’t play basketball anymore.”

“How come?” Yan Chuyang stared at Wei Qing’s muscular calf and said, “You clearly walk much faster than me.”

“Being able to walk doesn’t mean one can play basketball,” Wei Qing looked somber and said, “The doctor told me that if I continue vigorous exercise like basketball, I might become crippled.”

Yan Chuyang was shocked, “So serious!”

“Mmm, it’s serious,” As Wei Qing said, he took a few steps and sat down in the grandstand. His figure looked lonely.

Yan Chuyang noticed that he was in a bad mood, so he quickly leaned over to him, then sat down and said, “You don’t have to be too sad. Although you gave up playing basketball, you live well now. Everyone is envious of your successful career, so…”

“Yan Chuyang.” Wei Qing suddenly interrupted him and said in a low voice, “When I was in my third year of high school, I had a most serious quarrel with my dad.”

Yan Chuyang pinched the side of his pants and stared at Wei Qing’s side face. “Why did you have a quarrel?”

“In the second half of my third year of high school, there is a national basketball team competition in my city. I successfully made it to the finals. My coach excitedly told me that as long as I worked hard and cut a striking figure in the finals, I might enter the national team and become a professional player.”

Yan Chuyang nodded and replied, “That’s great. You should have performed very well in the finals.”