CHAPTER 87

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After coming back very late from the filming set, Yu Ming was on the verge of dying from exhaustion yet Han Dong was still moving in and out, messing around.

"What are you doing?" Yu Ming asked.

Han Dong made copper wind chimes and hanged it outside the window, and then he used a red pen and wrote write "Luan" on top of it. Arranged inside the window are pink Chinese Roses with his and Wang Zhongding's name written on the petals. Afterwards, he again wrote their birth date together on a yellow paper and then pressed it under a rose quarts pillow. Finally, he drank a cup of pink rose scented tea, and while he savored its delicate fragrance, he faintly spit put three words: "Recruiting—Peach—Blossom"

(TN: Basically everything he used is for marriage and love. Han Dong used the wind chimes and the Red Luan to invite positive energy in order to harmonize the relationship between spouses. The name in the rose petals as well as the rose quarts and drinking the tea has the same purpose. Recruiting Peach Blossoms in the chant to increase attraction between the two of them.)

Yu Ming also uttered a word with three syllables: "Neurotic."

"You don't believe that I can invoke Wang Zhongding into coming here later?" Han Dong is confident.

Yu Ming snorted disdainfully, "How many days have you been mumbling to yourself? He still didn't come."

"I have only been saying it for few days; today the official effect will happen."

Yu Ming was unwilling to respond, he climbed up to his own bed to sleep. The door of Han Dong's room is not closed so Yu Ming can still hear him when he speaks.

"Ming'er, don't you have a boyfriend?"

Yu Ming was silent for a while before responding: "No."

"Do you not have one now or you never want to have one?"

"Never want one."

"Sh*t, what's the point of living like you? I would have dropped dead a long time ago."

Yu Ming turned over and rolled his eyes.

Han Dong's voice from next door once again came over, "Did you turn over and roll your eyes?"

Yu Ming was startled, how did he know?

"Are you thinking how I know?" Han Dong is starting to talk mysteriously again.

Yu Ming would rather die than open his mouth to admit it.

"I tell you, you ears function well but my ears are better than yours. As long as you're within 10 meters, I can hear what's in your heart. Before, I have a buddy who lives diagonally opposite me, I would know the moment he thinks of masturbating.

"You're full of it." Yu Ming harrumphed.

Han Dong said: "I'm not deceiving you. Unfortunately, later he went to a very far place. I don't know if he's okay." Yu Ming didn't speak. "Ming'er, don't follow his example."

Yu Ming suffered insomnia. Han Dong on the other hand was good; his mood wasn't bothered after troubling others and he was soon snoring.

Not sure what time it was, Yu Ming really did hear the sound of the door opening.

Wang Zhongding quietly entered Han Dong's room. Han Dong had already fallen asleep, the temperature is more than ten degrees yet he didn't cover himself with the quilt and simply curled up on top of the bed freezing. Moreover, those big buttocks are pointed towards the direction of the doorway. Those curves are quite fierce, giving off titillating feeling that is hard to hold back.

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