Jubo
CLOSED WINDOW TRANSLATIONS
065: Frankness
Wang Cheng leaned against the door, his chest undulating violently. In his twenty-five years of life, he had never exhausted his energy as much as he did now, even when fighting against the old monk. The old monk was old. It was not as easy to bring him down as the monk, so he later learned that he needed to give it more than his all.
Chu Yifeng was doing better than him: his hair was not messy, his clothes were not wrinkled, and the frequency of his chest undulations was not the same as Wang Cheng’s. He had adjusted his breathing one step ahead of him, and there seemed to be a glow in his eyes. At this moment, although he expected Wang Cheng to have good skills, he did not expect him to play so well.
Some things didn’t need to be explained, the answer was already in mind.
Wang Cheng picked up the goods on the ground and turned around. If he couldn't bring them all, it wasn’t a big deal, he could come up again. As for Chu Yifeng, he no longer existed.
The elevator was about to close, but one foot blocked the door. When Wang Cheng stared at the foot and was hesitating to step on it, Chu Yifeng came in with the rest of the groceries.
"I didn't ask you to help."
"You invited me."
Wang Cheng remembered what they had said before the fight, and he did ask, but took it for granted that he would help him. It was too bad, why did he recruit a wolf for himself -- saying he was a wolf was underestimating him, clearly he was a biting tiger, a big mafia boss. Which did he do better: rob or murder?
"What do you want?"
"Didn’t you guess it already, or do you want me to say it clearly?" Chu Yifeng calmly.
Wang Cheng was upset. "You're so sure I will agree?"
He wasn’t a fool. Chu Yifeng was right. He did feel something. He hadn’t eaten pork, but he’d seen a pig run away and hadn’t picked it up. How could he come up and ask, 'Are you right for me?’ or ‘I’m interested’? He wasn’t looking for a lover, not to mention that they were both men. Just because he didn’t have a girlfriend, didn’t mean he liked men.
"You feel it too, and you can't deny it."
Chu Yifeng didn't talk much, but every sentence that had secretly pierced Wang Cheng's heart was directly spoken by him. This was one of the reasons for his unhappiness, Chu Yifeng spoke as if everything was under his control. He didn't want him to be so confident.
The elevator opened on the correct floor, and Wang Cheng stepped out without looking back. "Boss Chu, do you think you can read minds? I’ll honestly tell you, this time you guessed wrong."
"Be a man and admit it."
"Then you treat me as a man."
Chu Yifeng followed him and laughed when he heard this sentence.
Wang Cheng turned around and saw him laughing, and blurted out, "Keep smiling!" ‘If he smiled so well…’
Wang Cheng opened the trunk and stuffed things around. He wanted to close the door, but Chu Yifeng still carried his stuff. They were necessities that he had spent a lot of money on. It was cheaper for him to keep, so once Chu Yifeng put them away, he took the driver's seat.
Chu Yifeng didn't get in. He stood by the door and said to Wang Cheng, "I'll give you two days."
Did that mean that he would end this during Mid-Autumn Festival?
Wang Cheng's answer was to drive away without going back until he could no longer see Chu Yifeng in the rearview mirror. His straight back leaned against the chair. While waiting for a green light at a crossroads, he pulled out his cell phone and called Yuan Xia.
