CH 50
I Treat You as a Brother
50 â So Sour!
Translator: tamago
Editor: Yin
Fang Mo didnât speak for a while.
The hypothesis proposed by Xu Xiran was completely in the blind spot of his thinking, and it was something he had never thought of before.
âIf thatâs the case⦠if he likes Zou Shun, wouldnât it not be good for him to continue dating his blind date?â Fang Mo asked.
Xu Xiran narrowed his eyes and thought for a while, then said, âHas Zou Shun ever met this so-called blind date?â
Fang Mo was stunned for a while, then shook his head: âI donât think so?â
âSo itâs hard to say whether this person really exists,â Xu Xiran said, âMaybe he just wanted to test things out at first, so he said that he was going on a blind date. Once he found out that Zou Shun didnât seem opposed at all, he could only bite the bullet and continue spewing nonsense.â
ââ¦But, youâre just drawing up conclusions, right?â Fang Mo asked, âIs there any basis?â
âThere is, and the chain of logic is very complete.â The great detective Xu Xiran, who had already gone bankrupt once, was once again full of confidence, âHe specifically came to find Zou Shun because he was worried, and when he knew that Zou Shun was just ignoring him on purpose, he was not angry at all, and was even relieved. If they were just ordinary friends, he would have met with him and asked for an explanation, right? Like I said last time, he obviously likes Zou Shun, and is sure that Zou Shun doesnât like him back.â
âWait a minute,â Fang Mo frowned, âSomething is still not right. Then why did he watch a movie with someone else and purposely stand Zou Shun up?â
âThe so-called being stood up with him going on another date with a girl, isnât this all a wild guess from Zou Shun?â Xu Xiran tapped his finger on the handle of the chair as he spoke. âThis is just like what I said before. The most typical process is to draw a conclusion first and then backtrack from there, which seems reasonable but is actually forcing a far-fetched conclusion.â
ââ¦â¦â
âDidnât he say that he suddenly had something come up?â Xu Xiran said, âWhy should we assume that heâs lying?â
âButâ¦â
âYou just said that theyâve made plans a total of three times, and one of the times Zou Shun couldnât make it because he had something to do, right?â Xu Xiran suddenly smiled as he spoke, âHavenât you ever thought that maybe the other party had the same way of thinking, and was worried that Zou Shun purposely stood him up and didnât want to meet him? In actuality, if he really didnât want to see him, wouldnât he not agree to the plans in the first place?â
ââ¦â¦â
âAnd that perfume.â Xu Xiran looked a little tired, and closed his eyes again, half asleep and half awake, with his speech gradually slowing down, âIf I bought you an expensive gift and you didnât like it, I definitely wouldnât just give it to some other friend.â
Fang Mo blinked twice: âDoes it make sense to use me as an example?â
Xu Xiran immediately opened his eyes: âThatâs not⦠I⦠I was just saying it casually. Anyway, thatâs what I mean, think about it.â
For a moment, Fang Mo was not careful, and he thought about things he shouldnât have thought about.
His little heart was pounding, and he pursed his lips and did not dare to make a sound as he secretly glanced at Xu Xiranâs face. Xu Xiranâs cheeks were still a little red, but he didnât know if it was just because his fever hadnât subsided yet.
He waited quietly for a while, waiting for Xu Xiran to joke around like before and say something that would annoy him yet also make him happy like âwhatâs wrong with me using my wife as an exampleâ. But after being quiet for a while, Xu Xiran didnât say a word.
Fang Mo finally couldnât help it and reached out his finger to lightly poke his arm: âHey.â
âIâm going to sleep for a bit.â Xu Xiran closed his eyes and instructed him without being courteous, âKeep an eye on me, and call the nurse when the IV is almost done.â
Fang Mo helplessly raised his eyes to look at the half-remaining IV bag. After holding it in for a while, he finally mustered up his courage and asked, âWhat you just mentionedâ¦â
âYou donât believe me, do you?â Xu Xiran seemed quite unconvinced, âThis time, it has to be right. If you donât believe me, weâll wait and see.â
Fang Mo thought to himself, thatâs not what I asked.
But the impulse that he finally squeezed out had already been used up.
He sighed, leaned back on the chair, and whispered, âI believe you.â
~
Zou Shun still had not responded to the message.
Fang Mo defaulted into thinking that this meant good news. Zou Shun probably had successfully met He Chengyi, and then found that the matter was really a misunderstanding as Xu Xiran had speculated, and realized they liked each other too carefully which resulted in a strange combination of errors.
They were probably opening up to each other now, saying who did what that caused all of this.
How would there still be time to pay attention to him?
Fang Mo suddenly felt sour in his heart. Not long ago, his roommates half-jokingly half-seriously envied him. But now, Liu Xiaochang, who cried âI really want to fall in loveâ at the beginning, has just had a spring night, and his closest friend has also reaped sweet love.
Only he, still keeping around an ignorant fool, seemed to be waiting for an iron tree to bloom.
~
Once Xu Xiran was finished with the infusion, he still didnât have much energy. Most of his fever had subsided, and he took another measurement before leaving the hospital, and it was 37.8°. Fang Mo finally breathed a sigh of relief that he wouldnât be fevered into a fool anymore.
âMy whole body hurts,â After returning to school, Xu Xiran followed behind him, moving slowly, âI also feel dizzy, and I donât feel good anywhere. Why are you walking so fast? Wait for me.â
He must not have realized that he was currently acting very much like a baby. Fang Moâs heart was filled with amusement, and he tried his best to hold back a smile as he slowed down to wait for him.
Xu Xiran was feeling unwell, so naturally he would care, feel distressed, and worry for him. Taking care of Xu Xiran and being relied on by Xu Xiran brought him some enjoyment. This kind of satisfaction and joy was very different from when Xu Xiran took care of his sprained ankle, but it brought the same sense of happiness.
The two slowly made their way toward the dormitory area. As they walked, they saw someone else who was also moving slowly like them but heading out.
This was the fourth time they had run into Yang Lin in two days.
Yang Lin was holding a bag with books in his arms, and was probably going to class. Fang Mo exchanged glances with him, and then they looked away at the same time in tacit understanding.
Everyone moved slowly, and time felt infinitely prolonged. Xu Xiran was more sluggish than usual due to his physical discomfort and didnât notice Yang Linâs existence until they were less than two or three meters apart.
He had a big reaction, he panicked for a moment, messed up his steps, and stuttered a bit when he greeted him.
âXi-Xi-Xiao Yang, what a coincidence.â
Yang Lin smiled at him and bowed his head to greet him back: âHello, xuezhang.â
Seeing this, Fang Mo quickly grabbed Xu Xiranâs arm. Yang Linâs eyes stayed between their arms for two seconds, then looked away, quickened his pace, and walked away awkwardly.
This seemingly calm episode passed just like that.
âAi, ai,â Xu Xiran pulled Fang Mo twice, âDo you think his footsteps seemed unnatural?â
Fang Mo nodded in a serious manner.
âAnd it looked likeâ¦â Xu Xiran pondered for a while before continuing, âHis face was red and dewy.â
ââ¦â Fang Mo turned his head and looked the other way.
âAiya, aiya, aiya,â Xu Xiran sighed inexplicably.
The two walked quietly for a while, and Xu Xiran pulled him again: âAi, ai.â
âWhat are you doing?â Fang Mo lowered his head.
His face was burning badly, and he couldnât figure out what he was embarrassed about.
âAre you still envious?â Xu Xiran asked.
Fang Mo was stunned for a moment, and was shocked: âWhat do you want to do?â
âItâs not that,â Xu Xiran quickly waved his hands, âWhereâs your mind at? I mean, seeing that he canât even walk steadily, do you still feel envious?â
Fang Mo thought to himself, well damn, now Iâm even more envious.
This Liu Xiaochang was indeed really fierce, and was not ashamed of his strong abs and big package.
After sighing, Fang Mo took another look at the straight man beside him. He was sickly, and he looked silly, with a strange expression on his face. At this moment, he didnât look very attractive at all.
However, he had just confirmed some crucial information just a few hours ago by looking at a thin black cloth.
â¦It very much excited him.
He hoped that there would be a day when his steps would also be that unsteady.
Fang Mo lowered his head and touched his nose to conceal his expression.
He secretly made a strange comparison in his mind. If it were Xu Xiran, he would not feel at ease to let him go to class the next day if he was not feeling well. He would persuade him to call in sick, and if it was inconvenient to do so, he would take the initiative to accompany him. He was so warm and was so many times more considerate than Liu Xiaochang.
âWhat are you thinking about?â Xu Xiranâs voice came from beside him, âIs there something funny?â
Fang Mo hurriedly stopped: âNo⦠just Yang Linâs appearance just now, itâs⦠itâs quite funny.â
After he finished speaking, he wiped his hot face with the back of his hand.
What was there to feel superior about? Yang Lin already had a sex life, while he could only look at his underwear. This was just too tragic.
~
Liu Xiaochang, who obviously had a good night, looked refreshed, and was even humming when he opened the bedroom door.
When he saw Xu Xiran lying on Fang Moâs bed, he immediately restrained his expression.
âYouâre here,â he smiled at Xu Xiran, âWhereâs your person?â
Fang Mo came out of the bathroom, looked at him, turned his head, and walked to his bed without saying a word.
He was in a bad mood now and was very sour, and couldnât stand these proud people. Even looking at Xu Xiran made him a little dissatisfied.
âYou should hurry and head back,â he pulled on Xu Xiran, âGo back and take your medicine and get some sleep.â
Xu Xiran closed his eyes unmoved: âIâm too lazy to climb the stairs, itâs the same if I sleep here.â
When the two came back just now, Fang Mo originally wanted to accompany Xu Xiran to his dormitory. Halfway there, he remembered that he still had some cooling stickers that Xu Xiran had sent him last time in his drawer, so he stopped by to pick some up.
Unexpectedly, Xu Xiran walked in with him, floated straight to his bed, and fell down flat, refusing to move. At the time, there was no one else in the dormitory, so Fang Mo just let him do whatever. Now that Liu Xiaochang was back, Fang Mo felt embarrassed and wanted to drive Xu Xiran back, but there was nothing he could do.
âWhatâs wrong? Not feeling well?â Liu Xiaochang asked.
âIâm alright,â Xu Xiran closed his eyes, âI took medicine and drank hot water.â
Fang Mo didnât know whether to laugh or cry and sighed.
Liu Xiaochang returned to his bed, and after being quiet for a while, he suddenly spoke.
âCan I ask you two a question?â
Xu Xiran closed his eyes and didnât respond, Fang Mo turned his head.
âWhat?â
Liu Xiaochangâs face was a little shy, and his delicate and beautiful face looked somewhat pitiful. But what he said was not the case at all.
âSurely you two have slept together before, right?â he asked.
Xu Xiran, who was originally quite dead, widened his eyes in an instant, and he turned to look at him with his face full of surprise.
âNo?â Liu Xiaochang was a little dazed, âWait really? No way. Impossible. Why?â
The air fell into silence. Xu Xiranâs fever hadnât fully subsided yet, so he was already dull, but at this moment, he just about completely shut down and lost all expression on his face.
It was probably difficult for him to make an immediate decision at this moment. With Liu Xiaochangâs way of thinking, if he denied that he had an intimate relationship with Fang Mo, he would definitely be suspected of having some kind of unspeakable disease. But it would probably be too provoking for a straight man to nod and show that he and Fang Mo have slept together.
âToo blunt?â Seeing that neither of them said anything, Liu Xiaochang was puzzled, âWe canât talk about it?â
Fang Mo hurriedly interrupted: âWhat exactly do you want to say?â
Liu Xiaochang smiled shyly at him: âI want to ask some questions.â
Fang Mo and Xu Xiran, who were both virgins, looked at each other quietly, and then said at the same time, âDo tell?â
Authorâs note:
Momo hasnât taken it off for now. If you want Momo to take it off, please give a like first, and heâll take off one piece after going up a level. [Donât believe this nonsense, there is no level at all]
(but wanting likes is real)