The Top-Tier School Hunk Has Been Targeted by the Cold CEO - Chapter 13

Yan Xun said to Bai Yang, “Brother, I am going out to take a call.”

Bai Yang nodded and watched as Yan Xun turned to walk outside. As he walked, Yan Xun spoke with a tone of impatience, “Did I not just transfer two thousand to you? It has only been a few days. It is not enough? What can I do? I am still a student. I know it is not easy for you, but is it easy for me?”

“Yes, yes, I am an ungrateful wolf, fine.”

“Stop crying. If he dies, you will not be able to live either. What does that have to do with me?”

The voice grew smaller and smaller. Bai Yang could not hear clearly what Yan Xun said after that. He lowered his gaze and irritably took out a cigarette to light it. Before he could even finish the cigarette, Yan Xun returned.

The satisfied smile from having earned money was completely gone. After sitting down, Yan Xun poured a cup of the free tea and gulped it down before looking at Bai Yang awkwardly.

“Brother, can you transfer ten thousand to me on WeChat? I will give you the cash, okay?”

Bai Yang was startled and looked at Yan Xun in surprise. When Yan Xun was on the phone earlier, his refusal had sounded very firm. Bai Yang had assumed Yan Xun would not give the other person the money.

Despite his surprise, Bai Yang said nothing. He simply picked up his phone and made the transfer. “It is sent.”

Yan Xun forced a smile. “Thanks, Brother.”

He opened his phone and immediately transferred the money he had just received. Then, he let out a long sigh and pushed the envelope filled with cash toward Bai Yang.

“Brother, although you are not short on money, even brothers keep clear accounts. One thing at a time. You must take this.”

Bai Yang placed his fingers on the envelope, hesitated for a moment, and then put it away. Yan Xun finally breathed a sigh of relief.

A waiter came over to collect the menu. Yan Xun was about to hand it over but suddenly paused and pulled it back sheepishly. “I am sorry, we do not want these few dishes anymore. There are only two of us; we cannot eat that much.”

The waiter, oblivious, took the menu and left with a friendly smile. However, Bai Yang, sitting opposite him, gave Yan Xun a meaningful look. An unsophisticated college student was not yet at an age where he could hide things; the unhappiness in his eyes was leaked without any cover.

For a brief moment, Bai Yang felt a tightness in his chest. This was an emotion he had not felt in many years.

Feeling down, Yan Xun lost his interest in chatting and listlessly played with the disposable chopsticks. Bai Yang sighed and asked, “Do you want to drink some alcohol?”

Yan Xun hesitated for a moment, then nodded vigorously. “Let us drink!”

The food was not gourmet, and the wine was not top-shelf, but Yan Xun ate with the momentum of a swirling storm. Before Bai Yang could even pick up his chopsticks a few times, the dishes on the table were nearly finished. Given Yan Xun’s appetite, Bai Yang now believed that he might truly go hungry on a regular basis.

More than a dozen empty beer bottles already sat on the table. With the alcohol going to his head, Yan Xun felt light and airy, though the unhappiness on his face had faded significantly. His cheeks were flushed crimson, and when he looked at people, his eyes seemed filled with lingering affection.

“Brother,” Yan Xun wanted to say something, but his gaze was blurry, and he could not remember what it was.

Bai Yang knew at a glance that he was drunk. He sighed and said, “Wait here. I will go settle the bill and then send you back.”

Yan Xun nodded in a daze, looking completely out of it.

The moment Bai Yang left his seat, Yan Xun stood up unsteadily and headed toward the restroom. He stumbled through the door and, with his eyes half-closed, began to unbutton his trousers. Before he could start, a piercing scream erupted in his ear.

“Ah! You pervert!”

Yan Xun jerked violently, becoming half-sober. He looked up and was shocked to find a large sign for “Women” right in front of him.

Yan Xun: “…”

It was over. He had entered the wrong door. Now, even jumping into the Yellow River would not wash him clean!

The girl’s scream quickly attracted her friends. Yan Xun turned around to see eight muscular men with floral tattoos on their arms surrounding him.

Yan Xun: “…”

His heart sank. This was bad; he would likely be crippled right here. He nervously clutched his trousers, unable to help but worry for his future wife. He recalled a famous drama called The Incompetent Husband. After today, he might be able to play the lead role as himself.

Thinking this, Yan Xun felt like crying. As the eight men drew closer, one of them began rubbing his wrists.

At the critical moment, Bai Yang finished paying and walked over from a distance. Yan Xun quickly assessed the chances of winning the fight. Even if Bai Yang joined him for a two-on-eight, Bai Yang looked refined and might not even be able to fight. Going in with bare fists would result in zero chance of victory!

In a flash of inspiration, Yan Xun’s eyes lit up. In front of the eight strong men, he wiggled his waist and called out to Bai Yang in a delicate, high-pitched voice, “Hubby! You are finally here. These men are surrounding me; I am so scared!”

Bai Yang’s pupils contracted. The eight men shuddered, and goosebumps broke out all over them. The lethality of a straight guy’s “cutesy voice” was simply too strong!

The girl who had screamed earlier asked Yan Xun in confusion, “Are you a sister?”

If he was a “sister,” then he was not exactly a pervert. Yan Xun nodded repeatedly; this was exactly the effect he wanted.

“Yes, we are sisters. I am not a pervert. I am not interested in women.”

He was just that clever! He even thought of the trick of pretending to be gay. He admired himself intensely.

Unfortunately, while the girl believed him, the eight men were not so easily convinced.

“You say what you want? Are we that easy to fool?”

“A straight man pretending to be gay will be struck by lightning!”

“It is not impossible for us to believe you. Did you not say he is your husband?”

The men surrounded Yan Xun and Bai Yang aggressively, talking all at once. One of them pushed Yan Xun, causing him to crash into Bai Yang’s arms.

“Since he is your husband, then prove it to us!”

“If you are truly gay and did not intentionally harass our sister-in-law, we will let this matter go today.”

“But if you dare to lie to us, we will break that thing of yours today!”

Break it! Yan Xun felt pain just thinking about it. But prove he was gay? How was he supposed to prove that?

Yan Xun’s eyes widened as he looked at Bai Yang imploringly, seemingly asking with his gaze, Brother, what do we do?

Bai Yang, however, did not panic. He placed his hands on Yan Xun’s waist, pressed him into his arms, and soothed him in a gentle tone, “Wife, do not be afraid.”

He had to be afraid! He had not even used “that thing” yet, and now he was about to lose it!

Yan Xun secretly tugged at Bai Yang’s sleeve and said in that delicate voice again, “Hubby, but I do not know how to…”

His remaining words were pushed back when Bai Yang’s thin lips descended. Yan Xun felt a moist touch on his mouth, and then his lower lip was bitten. Between the light and heavy pressure was a domineering aura that conquered everything and allowed him no room to retreat.

He was being kissed! He was being kissed!