Seizing Dreams [B1]

Ch30 - Chinese New Year's Eve

Translated by: DMlations/Zryuu
Edited by: Amelea, FistFullOfDollars and Juurensha
Story translated by Chrysanthemum Garden.

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Zhou Sheng had already prepared all of the dishes. He had chopped up everything that needed to be chopped and simmered everything that needed to be simmered, so he was only waiting on the final step of the the cooking process. He washed his hands, looked up at the clock, then went in to wake up Yu Hao.

"Yu Hao, don't sleep anymore, wake up." Zhou Sheng patted Yu Hao sleepily.

Yu Hao was lying on his stomach as he slept, revealing his fair shoulders and back while his thigh outside the blanket was fully exposed. His hair was mussed up, so it didn't cover most of his handsome and perfect face. Under the sunlight, his outline seemed gentle and beautiful, which made one sentence flash through Zhou Sheng's mind--

--this fucking little fresh meat.

Even though he was a guy, Yu Hao's sleeping appearance stirred up sexual urges in Zhou Sheng, who suddenly wanted to ride on his body and give him a kiss.

Zhou Sheng, "......"

"Get up!" Zhou Sheng shouted loudly before his tent was completely pitched.

Yu Hao sprang straight up - he seemed quite startled - and their eyes met. Zhou Sheng looked at him with an apathetic expression.

With his bare, slim upper body on display and alarm in his eyes, Yu Hao asked, "What's wrong?"

"Get up!" Zhou Sheng was so sleepy he was about to lose his temper. He hadn't slept a wink since last night, "If you sleep too much during the day, you won't be able to fall asleep at night."

Yu Hao, who was still in a daze, anxiously responded with an "oh". Zhou Sheng lifted the blanket and laid on the bed, "It's my turn to sleep."

"Wu......" Yu Hao tunneled under the blanket again and curled up comfortably. He uncovered his head as he faced Zhou Sheng to ask, "You didn't sleep?'

Zhou Sheng couldn't be bothered with answering him. He turned around and lay on his front as well to squash his hard object and like Yu Hao, also left his head uncovered. They stared at each other with their bright eyes.

Yu Hao wore a bewildered expression, "What is it?"

Zhou Sheng turned his head away, "Nothing."

Yu Hao helped him pull the blanket up to cover him properly. Zhou Sheng said, "Go get lunch, there's some on the table. And don't be curious about what's in the pot. If I catch you sneaking some, I'll hit you."

Yu Hao uttered an "un" before he got up to put on a T-shirt. Zhou Sheng was lying on his stomach with a head full of jumbled up thoughts. He hadn't been exercising as much recently, so there was no way for him to vent all his frustration, which meant that he was much more hot-tempered these days. He decided that when the weather wasn't so cold anymore, he would need to go sweat it out.

When Yu Hao was eating breakfast, he suddenly snapped out of his daze and thought of the conversation they had last night. He really couldn't believe what he had done. It all seemed so unrealistic, as if last night was a dream. He decided to treat everything as if it was a dream, and to never mention it to Zhou Sheng again.

Now, he heaved a big sigh of relief, as if something truly had come to a close.

It was reasonable that a story that started in a dream would thus end with a dream. In fact, he was no longer concerned about why Zhou Sheng had such a strange power. But at the same time that his preoccupation with questions about superpowers and dreams became a thing of the past, a new and even more serious problem emerged.