The Curse of Desire

Chapter 128. Roommates (38) I want to share my success with my big brother

While waiting for Jiang Shu to ‘put out the fire’, Bai Qiuyi sent Bai Junyan a red envelope of two hundred yuan.

«Mom, I taught the class successfully.»

«Du Ming’s parents were very satisfied with me and gave me an extra four hundred yuan when they paid me.»

«As a son, I send my mother a small red envelope to make her happy.»

When Bai Qiuyi’s message and red envelope came over, Bai Junyan was about to message him to ask about it, but Bai Qiuyi was one step ahead.

She stared at the message, having mixed feelings.

She was happy and sad.

Happy because her son’s efforts have been recognized, but sad because her small family does not lack this money, and her son does not need to work so hard. Yet now that the matter has come to an end, any further entanglement will only increase her troubles. Bai Junyi accepted the red envelope and sent a message back to Bai Qiuyi. 

«My son is awesome! However, if you get tired of tutoring, you can taught fewer lessons and you don’t have to send Mom anything. As long as Mother knows that you have good intentions…»

Bai Qiuyi looked at the message sent by Bai Junyi and smiled.

From these lines, he could actually see Bai Junyan’s change. She was no longer ordering him, but being thoughtful. When the original owner resisted Bai Junyan before because he had been oppressed for too long, and because he had resisted in gentler ways, and with little effect, his subsequent resistance became hysterical.

Facing Bai Junyan with this attitude was actually very terrifying. Bai Junyan believed that everything she did was for the good of her son, and he should not misunderstand her, and should not treat her with this attitude. Without being able to accept this treatment from her son, she will become even more hysterical than the original Bai Qiuyi. Then things got out of hand.

Current Bai Qiuyi knew how to be tactful and deal with things neatly. That’s why he used the excuse of not being able to sleep well and feeling guilty inside if he didn’t teach the lessons. Bai Junyan, a person whose only focus on life was her son, would not be able to bear it and could only let him do it.

“Your mother’s attitude towards you seems to have changed a bit.” Jiang Shu muttered from the side.

“Yeah.” Bai Qiuyi mumbled. He exited his mom’s chat, clicked on Jiang Shu’s chat, and sent him a red envelope of two hundred yuan.

Jiang Shu didn’t expect he would get one too, and he wondered happily, “Do you want to make me happy too?”

“No,” Bai Qiuyi tilted his head and gazed at him. “I just wanted to share the joy of success with my brother.”

Jiang Shu’s heart suddenly jumped. “Little brother…”

He suddenly didn’t know what to say. He was simply too happy and excited! His brother actually wanted to share it with him! He really regarded him as his big brother!

“Are you touched?” Bai Qiuyi smiled suddenly, “You idiot. When I make money in the future, I will buy you a car and a house. Then wouldn’t you be so moved that you would want to give me your life?”

“No,” Jiang Shu hugged his shoulder. “I don’t need you to buy me a car or a house. I can give you all my money, as long as you accept me.”

Bai Qiuyi smiled and walked next to him, “Okay.”

“I’m serious.” Jiang Shu said, “In the future, I will buy you a car and a house. No, no, I will buy you everything you want. But I have a condition: you are not allowed to get married. How about we live together? We could be single together.” 

Bai Qiuyi looked at him and felt that Jiang Shu was a fool. Everything he said was just them being in a romantic relationship, “So you’re saying we should form a family of brothers?”

Originally, Bai Qiuyi could just say Jiang Shu would be his husband… But he didn’t do that. He wanted Jiang Shu to think about it and figure it out by himself.

“Exactly,” Jiang Shu nodded, “That’s what I mean.” 

He leaned over Bai Qiuyi’s ear, his cheerful voice turning a little pleading, “Okay, little brother?”

Could Bai Qiuyi say ‘no’?

Cannot.

He couldn’t refuse, and he didn’t want to.

When the two returned home, the staff had already prepared lunch. To be alone with Bai Qiuyi, Jiang Shu continued to give the staff a holiday and told them to serve dinner at five o’clock in the afternoon. After they finished eating, Jiang Shu diligently put the bowls in the kitchen sink and Bai Qiuyi went to the bathroom to relieve himself. After peeing, Bai Qiuyi shook his dick and suppressed his yawning. Too sleepy. Coming out of the bathroom, Bai Qiuyi lay down on the sofa in the living room and fell asleep.

Jiang Shu came over after finishing his work and saw him lying on the sofa, with one leg bent and pressing on the back of the sofa, and the other leg straightened over the sofa arm. Bai Qiuyi’s eyes were closed and his breathing was slow. He was obviously fast asleep.

Jiang Shu stood by the sofa and stared at him for a while, then sat down next to him. He took his hand that was placed on his lower abdomen and compared it with his own, playing with it. Then as if he remembered something, he settled Bai Qiuyi’s hand on his lap and took out his phone. After unlocking it, Jiang Shu directly clicked on WeChat, accepted the red envelope that Bai Qiuyi had sent him, and took a screenshot. Then he clicked on his circle of friends, clicked the camera in the upper right corner, and added the picture with the caption: «Feeling smug.»

Just when he was about to send this post, Jiang Shu suddenly remembered something and backed out. He couldn’t just post it like this. What if Cheng Feifei saw it and asked Bai Qiuyi to give him a red envelope too? This would not be okay. Only he should share the boy’s success! But blocking Cheng Feifei was impossible. He posted this picture to show off that the boy especially sent him a red envelope, so he needed people who knew the two of them for this to be interesting, right? In his circle of friends, the only one who fit this criteria was Cheng Feifei.

Jiang Shu edited the picture and used red paint to smear out Bai Qiuyi’s profile picture and the words “little brother”. However, he was worried that he had smeared them all out and Cheng Feifei would be unable to tell who sent them, so he deliberately kept the end of the word: “ther”. When Cheng Feifei saw it he should ask him if it was from Bai Qiuyi, but he would deny it. Although Cheng Feifei would be suspicious, he would not deliberately ask the boy for money since he wouldn’t be certain.

Jiang Shu re-edited the message, added the picture and words, and sent it.

After waiting quietly for a while, there were two likes, and someone had commented if his bank card had been frozen, and if he needed to be lent some money.

Jiang Shu calmly replied: «It’s not frozen. There’s no need for anything.» n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

Cheng Feifei may not be looking at his phone now, so why should he wait?

Jiang Shu put his phone on the small living table, touched Bai Qiuyi’s hand that was “forced” to rest on his lap, and then stared at Bai Qiuyi’s sleeping face. The more he looked at it, the more he wanted to kiss him.

Good God, his skin was white and tender, his eyelashes were long and his lips were red. Kissing Bai Qiuyi was his newly found addiction.

Jiang Shu gulped, and he came closer and brushed Bai Qiuyi’s lips softly. Seeing that Bai Qiuyi did not react, Jiang Shu stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, but the boy still had no reaction.

Jiang Shu really wanted to stick his tongue into his mouth and drink his saliva, but he was worried about waking up the boy…