Chapter 8 (1/2)
This chapter contains some h.o.m.ophobic behavior.
A ”ka da” sounded and the back door's lock opened.
Su Zui kept his hands on the steering wheel: ”Brother Yang, you should get down now.”
Yang Yuanhang's eyes wouldn't help but fall on his hands. That pair of hands were slim and slender. When the hands are on the dark colored steering wheel, the light cyan colored veins at the back of the hands were very apparent.
He stared blankly for a moment, before snapping out of it: ”You aren't coming in?”
Su Zui replied: ”No, it's ok. There are still a lot of work that needs to be done. I need to go home and work overtime.”
The words ”go home” made Yang Yuanhang's heart suddenly feel uncomfortable.
He remembered when he first moved into this small villa.
Su Zui was like a diligent honeybee and helped him move his stuff in high spirits. His body was full of sweat, but he still excitedly threw himself towards him.
He bent his eyes like a crescent moon, hung on his shoulders, and swayed around: ”Brother Yang, this is our home from now on.”
After half a day, he drooped down his eyes, his voice also lowered, and his eyes were full of yearning: ”After my father married my stepmother, my grandfather's family no longer have a position for me. Brother Yang, I only have you now.”
Yet now, standing in front of this villa, Su Zui was telling him this type of ”go home” words.
His expression was calm, as if he was asking him if he had eaten.
Yang Yuanhang can only feel himself choking with anger, unable to release it but also unable to swallow it.
Wanting to say something but stopping midway, in the end, he can only dryly choke out: ”Then you should go do your work.”
Before, if there wasn't anything to do, Su Zi simply wished he would stayed with him in the villa, not leaving for one second.
He had always felt that the youth was too annoying this way, and had always want Su Zui to go away.
But now that Su Zui really gradually began to put importance onto other things, and no longer focused his attention on him, his heart suddenly bubbled with anger and anxiousness, like a tide that will swallow him up.
Yang Yuanhang got down from the car but wasn't in a hurry to enter the villa. Instead, he stood there and single-mindedly watched the person in the car.
Su Zui was also not in a hurry to drive away. He pressed on his cellphone twice and sat in the driver seat to talk with the other person.
The window's soundproofing was very good. Yang Yuanhang can only watch the youth's lip bend into a smile inside the car, as if he was very delighted, but couldn't hear what he was saying.
”......Yes, just do it like that. Be careful, I rather you arrange more people than failing.”
Su Zui hung up in a satisfied manner and threw the cellphone to one side. He gave Yang Yuanhang a warm harmless smile before stepping on the gas and drove away.
Yang Yuanhang still stood blankly in the original spot for quite a while, before returning to the villa.
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”Bang!”
Early in the morning, Yang Yuanhang was awoken due to the noise of a heavy object falling onto the ground.
His opened his eyes while having a splitting headache.
His brain was as if something had been smashed, and can only remembered faint and scattered fragments.
A bar, a boy…..
The last thing he remembered was pressing down that person in bed.
Oh, that's right. Yesterday, he was angered by Su Zui to the point his liver hurt, and was also choked to the point he felt unwell. Thus, he was unable to resist going to a bar he frequently went to before to drink some alcohol, find a boy that was nice to look at, and bring him back to sleep for a night.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the shadow of an exposed arm. Yang Yuanhang propped himself up with the arm and prepared to get out of bed.
Maybe it was because of the hangover, after finis.h.i.+ng this action, not only did he not feel any relief, but his brain also hurt as if it had been smashed.
He had just thought about was.h.i.+ng his face to wake up more, yet as he raised his head, he was caught off-guard without any warning of a familiar figure standing by the door. The shadow of a middle-aged woman.
His mom.
Yang Yuanhang nearly thought he saw wrong, and it wasn't until a few seconds later was he able to find his voice: ”Mom? How can you be here?!”
Just as he finished speaking, he slowly remembered, a few days ago, his mom did say to him that she will visit come visit soon.
Except how can it be so sudden and arrive without a single greeting?
Suddenly remembering something, he fished out his cellphone from his coat. Sure enough, he found that his mom send him several text messages last night, saying she is already on the train and should be arriving in the morning.
At that time, he was still flirting with that boy to his heart's content at the noisy bar, and completely didn't notice his cellphone's weak vibration.
Mother Yang picked up, and pointed at Yang Yuanhang in an unsatisfied manner: ”You have the nerve to say this? How many texts have I sent you? You don't even pick up the phone calls! I even thought it was because the connection wasn't good! Good(1)! It turns out that you were fooling around with girls! If it weren't for——AH!!”
Her sentence wasn't finished before her eyes suddenly became wide, as if she saw something horrifying, and let out a screech that could practically break gla.s.s.
She looked at the flat chested and short hair boy at Yang Yuanhang's side, and said incredulously: ”Yuanhang! How can you be with a bo, boy(2), and do this type of abnormal stuff!!”
Yang Yuanhang's brain was in disorder.
He used the blanket to cover up the boy next to him, put on clothes, and hurriedly got out of bed.
”Mom, you need to listen to my explanation!”
His hand that was pulling up his pants were shaking.
His parents were divorced. Because his father disliked the poor environment, he abandoned both mother and son and left.
It was only his mother that raised him.
His mom taught him from small that he needs to study well, stand out amongst his peers, marry a worthy and properly raised wife, and have children in order to become a proper and honorable child.
These ideologies were imbued into his brain day after day, and was already engraved into his bones, a non wipeable brand.
When he discovered that he was more interested in male students than female students during p.u.b.erty, his first reaction was horror.
His second reaction was that this matter definitely cannot be known to anyone else!
He had always hidden it very well. From middle school to high school, there wasn't any relatives nor students that discovered anything abnormal.
In front of everyone's eyes, he was always a first-rated student that was handsome and had good grades.
Until he tested into college and walked out of that secluded mountain village, did he dare to occasionally let loose in a city full of strangers.
But it was only merely like this.
When he hit the correct age, he will follow the prescribed order and find a suitable person to marry and have children.
In his life, he will definitely not walk the h.o.m.os.e.xual route and be jabbed in the spine and cursed to his bones by other people!