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Chapter 51: Hiding Part 2


At least on the surface, he was Fu Zheng’s crush.

Though the one he actually had something with was Fu Si Heng.

So chaotic.

The thought of their tangled relationships made Tao Zhi’s head spin. He set it aside for now.

“Please, help me out,” Tao Zhi clasped his hands together and pleaded. “Fu Bro, Fu Bro, please.”

Fu Si Heng said nothing, seemingly considering it.

Tao Zhi kept glancing toward the door.

Seconds ticked by until Tao Zhi steeled himself. He tiptoed up and kissed the corner of Fu Si Heng’s lips.

It was a light kiss, touching and parting immediately.

But it was Tao Zhi’s first initiative since the lap-sitting incident.

Fu Si Heng paused slightly.

“Please, please,” Tao Zhi continued begging.

Fu Si Heng: “…”

“Fine.” His boyfriend had taken the initiative—refusing now would make him seem unkind.

Originally, Fu Si Heng thought it did not matter if Xu Yujia saw them together; he had plenty of excuses, and she would never suspect anything.

But now, he decided to indulge Tao Zhi’s request—it was a rare experience.

They had planned to play some secret affair games anyway.

Since they sought excitement, they might as well go all in.

Tao Zhi’s kiss was sweet enough to make Fu Si Heng lose his reason; he wanted to agree to anything.

Even though the closet was tiny.

Fu Si Heng had to bend over to fit inside, cramped with limbs unable to stretch out.

Tch.

Once the kiss’s sensation faded, the older man felt annoyed again.

Tao Zhi opened the door to find not only Xu Yujia but also Fu Zheng outside.

Seeing Fu Zheng made Tao Zhi’s fingers tighten on the doorknob, but he forced himself to stay calm. “Auntie…”

“What were you doing just now? Why did it take so long to open?” Xu Yujia asked curiously.

“I was touching up my makeup,” Tao Zhi said.

Xu Yujia: “Oh—”

She did not dwell on it; it was just casual curiosity. “Do you like this room? If it’s not good, we can move to the suite—the rooms there are bigger.”

As Xu Yujia spoke, Tao Zhi stepped aside to let them in.

She looked around the room while Fu Zheng keenly sensed something off. He frowned and stared straight at Tao Zhi’s face.

The bite mark from Fu Si Heng had faded quickly and was no longer visible, but the red mark from the sucking lingered.

Fu Zheng found it strange and wanted a closer look, but Tao Zhi dodged to Xu Yujia’s side and busied himself responding. “No, I think it’s great.”

Fu Zheng: “…”

“Really? I actually think it’s a bit small.” Xu Yujia walked to the window. “But the view is nice.”

“Do you think it’s small?”

“It’s not small,” Tao Zhi said quickly.

“Good then.” Hearing that eased Xu Yujia’s mind.

“Then let’s head to the picking garden first? It’s past ten already—we can ride horses this afternoon.”

Tao Zhi nodded repeatedly, glancing guiltily at the closet.

Fu Si Heng kept his promise and made no noise, but Tao Zhi still felt uneasy, his heart suspended.

Meanwhile, Fu Zheng did not let him off.

After staring for a long time, he could not help but ask, “Your face—how did—”

“Little Zheng, where’s your brother?” Xu Yujia interrupted suddenly.

She went to the window, placed her hands on the sill, and called out “A-Heng” twice to the right. No response. She turned to Fu Zheng. “Go call your brother—we’re heading out.”

Fu Zheng: “…”

Fine.

Fu Zheng held back and went to find Fu Si Heng.

Two minutes later, he returned. “No one’s in the room.”

“Hm?” Xu Yujia was slightly stunned. “He was just here.”

She took out her phone and dialed Fu Si Heng’s number.

“!!!”

Tao Zhi’s breathing stopped.

Done for, done for, done for—

“Huh, no answer.”

No phone rang from the closet, and the call did not connect.

Xu Yujia grew more puzzled. “So strange—where did he go?”

“Who cares about him.” Fu Zheng was impatient, his tone sharp.

He only cared about the odd mark on Tao Zhi’s face. “Why is that spot on your face red?”

“How did you—”

“Don’t talk to a girl like that,” Xu Yujia interrupted again.

Interrupted multiple times on important matters, Fu Zheng was already annoyed, but before he could express it, Xu Yujia was even more upset. “What kind of way is that to speak to a girl!”

With that attitude and tone, he could never win over Mian Mian.

No, he could never win over any girl.

This brat is hopeless.

Fu Zheng: “He’s not—”

Tao Zhi: “???”

Not!

Fu Zheng!

What are you doing!!!

Tao Zhi sucked in a cold breath. His first instinct was to glance at the closet. Realizing the order was wrong—he should stop Fu Zheng first—but Fu Zheng blurted out the “girl” character.

Slap.

Before his voice, his mother’s slap landed.

She was exasperated and smacked his shoulder hard, her own hand stinging. “You, come with me. We’ll go find your brother.”

She needed to properly teach Fu Zheng the right way to pursue a girl.

Treating her like one of the guys—what was wrong with his head?

She did not know who taught him that.


Ah? Me?

Ah? Me?

Status: Completed Native Language: Chinese
Tao Zhi had struggled immensely to make it from the countryside to the big city through sheer hard work on the exams. His family was dirt poor and couldn't afford to send him to university, so he shouldered student loans and scraped by with part-time jobs. He juggled classes and work, heading out early and dragging himself home late, pinching every single yuan until it screamed. Life was brutally tough. Until a rich second-generation heir moved into his dorm as a roommate. The roommate was fierce. Bad-tempered, petty, and loaded with young master syndrome. On his very first day, he bossed Tao Zhi around, making him wash his clothes, polish his shoes, attend classes in his place, and fetch his packages. ...And then handed him a thousand yuan as a hardship fee. Tao Zhi, who had just been inwardly griping about how over-the-top this new roommate was: Huh??? The little money-grubber's eyes lit up. - From that day on, Tao Zhi dutifully stepped up as the rich heir's little lackey. When the roommate ate, he passed the chopsticks. When he drank water, he twisted off the cap. When the roommate bullied someone... he hung back, using his own scrawny frame to prop up the scene. But he didn't quite nail the act and got chewed out for it. That night, he rushed to the library and crammed through over a dozen novels, studying up on how to play the haughty, overbearing lackey. One weekend. Tao Zhi had just returned from the library when he spotted an uninvited guest in the dorm. Dressed in a sharp suit, exuding a cold, imposing aura. The man stood before the roommate, wiping blood from his knuckles. His gleaming leather shoe ground Tao Zhi's god of wealth—his roommate—into the floor. "If I catch you stirring up trouble at school again, you're out." Tao Zhi was petrified. He stood there frozen, not daring to twitch. Only after the man left did he scramble over to help his roommate up. The roommate gritted his teeth, wiped the blood from his nose, and spat at Tao Zhi, word by word: "I order you to seduce my brother, toy with him, then dump him hard. Steal his company's trade secrets while you're at it. I'm seizing power—I want *him* gone!" Tao Zhi: "?" Huh? Tao Zhi's vision went black. Thinking back to the man's icy demeanor, he collapsed straight to the floor and jabbed a finger at himself. "M-Me?" ** Reading Guide: 1. Both pure, mutual first loves. CP is the older brother—a down-to-earth little sweet fluff with zero logic. Just read for fun. 2. Features crossdressing internet scams. Early love triangle, but the younger brother is destined to be the clown. Content Tags: Sole Devotion, Match Made in Heaven, Sweet, Campus, Lighthearted, Slice-of-Life

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