Jun Yueyue and Fang Anyu had been out having fun all day, and were now sleeping soundly in the back seat, embracing and leaning against each other.
Looking at the two yellowish, curly heads in the rearview mirror, Fang Anyan felt an indescribable awkwardness and always wanted to tear them apart.
However, after seeing Fang Anyu suddenly wake up, sit up groggily, and then reach out to hug Jun Yueyue, who had slipped off his shoulder, and close his eyes again, he stopped paying attention to the two of them and stopped suddenly speeding up the car.
As the saying goes, it takes two to tango…
Fang Anyan stared ahead with a troubled expression, his brows furrowed deeply. The entire carriage was unusually quiet, save for the whooshing sound of the vehicle moving and the rhythmic breathing of those in the back seats.
Jun Yu, who had been sitting in the passenger seat, wanted to find something to talk about, but Fang Anyan frowned and looked cold the whole time. Jun Yu moved her lips a few times, but all she could think of were some nonsense words, so she didn’t say anything. She just forced her eyelids open and quietly accompanied Fang Anyan.
After more than three hours, the vehicle arrived at the next city. Fang Anyan drove to refuel, and it was already around 2 a.m. Without a replacement driver, he could not drive anymore. After refueling, he found a nearby hotel and prepared to stay for the night.
Jun Yueyue and Fang Anyu were woken up and walked inside in a daze, yawning one after another.
Fang Anyan parked the car, picked up Jun Yu, and pushed her wheelchair inside. Jun Yueyue had already checked the room with her ID and handed the key to Fang Anyan. The four of them then went up the elevator together.
The rooms are on the third floor, adjacent to each other, and they are the best suites available – two rooms in total.
After Jun Yueyue and Fang Anyu opened the room door and went in, Fang Anyan pushed Jun Yu to the door. Fang Anyan took out his key from his pocket and then realized that something was wrong.
He and Junyu shared a room.
Fang Anyan awkwardly escorted Jun Yu inside first, then went downstairs to try and open another room, only to be told there were no rooms available…
Jun Yueyue was sleepy, but mainly hungry. It was the middle of the night, and it wasn’t convenient to buy a late-night snack, so she simply opened the refrigerator in the room, took out two cups of instant noodles, and turned to look at Fang Anyu, who was looking around, “You eat…” Never mind, he couldn’t hear her.
Jun Yueyue walked up to him with the noodles in her hand, waved them in front of his eyes, and then made the gesture of pouring them into his mouth, repeating it twice. Fang Anyu understood, took the noodles from Jun Yueyue’s hand, looked at them, and nodded emphatically.
Eat up! He hasn’t eaten yet.
Jun Yueyue reached out to him, took his notebook, and quickly wrote down—Go take a shower first, it will be ready by the time you come out.
Fang Anyu was very well-behaved; he put down his notebook and went to take a bath.
Jun Yueyue timed it perfectly, and when Fang Anyu was almost done washing up, she started soaking the noodles. This kind of food smells especially good, especially when you’re hungry.
When Fang Anyu came out, Jun Yueyue put the instant noodles on the table and went to take a shower. Fang Anyu had only taken one bite of noodles when Fang Anyan arrived.
He knocked on the door, but Fang Anyu didn’t hear him and continued eating noisily.
Fang Anyan waited outside for a few minutes but no one opened the door for him. He assumed that the two of them were asleep. It was the middle of the night, and he couldn’t make a sound or ask the staff for the key. So he had no choice but to take the late-night snack he bought for Fang Anyu back to the house. He was then faced with a very awkward situation: staring at Junyu.
Normally, there are people specifically to serve Jun Yu. It would be natural for Jun Yueyue to help with things when she is out. But now Jun Yueyue has closed the door and won’t open it no matter how much he knocks. She also won’t answer the phone. Fang Anyan brought in a late-night snack and saw Jun Yu still sitting in the living room. The moment the two met, an awkward atmosphere silently spread, and they both turned as red as monkey bottoms.
”I bought you…” a late-night snack.
”It’s okay, I can take a shower myself.”
After they finished speaking, they looked at each other and their faces turned from two monkey butts into two burning embers.
Unlike the awkwardness between the two of them, Jun Yueyue and Fang Anyu, separated by a wall, seemed much more harmonious. When Jun Yueyue finished washing up and came out, Fang Anyu thoughtfully prepared her noodles as well.
Jun Yueyue was eating noodles with a fork in her left hand and talking to Fang Anyu with a pen in her right.
—Your brother should have arrived just now; I had over twenty missed calls on my phone.
—I…can’t hear him, is something wrong?
Jun Yueyue looked at Fang Anyu’s bright red lips and mischievously wrote: “He said you are not allowed to eat instant noodles. If you do eat them, I must tell him.”
After reading it, Fang Anyu’s expression changed immediately. Not only did he eat it, but he also ate an extra box while Jun Yueyue was taking a bath.
So he looked at Jun Yueyue with a pleading expression and wrote—Don’t tell my brother.
Jun Yueyue took it, glanced at it, took a big bite of noodles, and squinted as she wrote—”What if I insist on telling him? What can you do about it?”
Fang Anyu stared at the notebook for a long time without saying a word. His fingers on the table were twisted together, almost crushing the pen. He looked like he was doomed.
Jun Yueyue clicked her tongue, then took the notebook back, snatched the pen, and tempted, “Then I won’t tell him, but you’ll have to pay a price.”
The notebook was pushed to Fang Anyu, who replied, “What price?”
Jun Yueyue put down her bowl, feeling that Fang Anyu’s reactions seemed to have quickened considerably in the past two days.
She took the pen and wrote again—of course it’s not that simple. You know, lying is bad, so the price is a bit high.
After a while, Fang Anyu handed her the notebook again. He didn’t write anything, but he circled his previous question: What price?
Jun Yueyue wiped her mouth with a tissue and wrote—You go wait in bed first.
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Jun Yueyue slept soundly in the car and couldn’t fall asleep for a while, so she teased Fang Anyu. What was the price? Her neck was sore from sleeping in the car, so she asked him to massage it for her.
She was leaning against the table, drinking water, when she saw Fang Anyu struggling to write a few words and hand them to her. Jun Yueyue thought to herself that he was quick to react, but it turned out to be an illusion.
When she took it, she saw that a mouthful of water had gone in and come out of her nose, almost choking her to death.
She coughed as she tapped Fang Anyu’s head twice hard before heading to the bathroom.
His mind is full of discordant thoughts, and his appearance is completely at odds with his innocent looks!
Jun Yueyue ran to the bathroom to wash up again. It was only after this bout of irritation that she finally felt better. Her throat was incredibly sore, but she couldn’t help but smile at herself in the mirror.
She didn’t understand the raincoat at first glance. She glanced outside habitually, thinking, “It’s not raining outside, what do I need a raincoat for?”
It wasn’t until she saw Fang Anyu’s bright red ear tips that she understood what he meant by “little raincoat.” This deaf-mute guy is already this horny; what would a normal person be like?
Jun Yueyue opened the door and saw that Fang Anyu was already lying on the bed, sitting upright against one side of the bed, with only his head showing. The blanket covered his neck, and his curly hair was spread out on his forehead and the pillow. It was a bit long, but it looked surprisingly soft.
So good.
This is Jun Yueyue’s deepest impression of Fang Anyu. He is like a child, afraid of everyone, and listens to everyone. He is so well-behaved that people want to bully him.
Jun Yueyue couldn’t help but stand by the bed and ruffle his hair. Just as she had imagined, it was soft and warm.
”You’re going to sleep without even brushing your teeth…” Jun Yueyue muttered, but she didn’t actually drag him out of bed to brush his teeth. Anyway, he had brushed them when he took a shower and rinsed his mouth after eating a bowl of noodles, so that was fine. It was too much trouble to make him go to bed when it was almost dawn.
Too lazy to go around to the other side of the bed, she let go of Fang Anyu’s hair, lifted the blanket, and prepared to step over him. But as soon as she lifted the blanket, she froze for a full three seconds before quickly throwing the blanket off, putting down her half-raised leg, turning half a circle on the spot, covering her head with her hands, facing the light, and calling out in a low voice, “God!”
Fang Anyu was like a peeled egg; the marks from the previous two days hadn’t faded, and the bruises looked even worse, quite… how to put it, it aroused that itch in one’s hands and heart.
But she was just teasing Fang Anyu, telling him to wait in bed, not to wait in bed like this!
After Jun Yueyue let out a howl, she looked down at Fang Anyu, but when she met Fang Anyu’s clear eyes, which were as clear as a zombie crystal core, she couldn’t connect him with the kind of person whose mind was full of lewd thoughts… He just misunderstood.
So what kind of psychological trauma did that night leave that he would assume it was something like that whenever he was teased?
”You…” Jun Yueyue was about to say something when she saw the small notebook next to his pillow. She bent down to take it, and her neck was wrapped around his arm.
Jun Yueyue was stunned. Fang Anyu carefully showed her a small plastic package between his index and middle fingers, and then pulled out a long strip of… from under her pillow.
The man died from exhaustion.
As Jun Yueyue looked at the long strip Fang Anyu had pulled out, the first thing that popped into her mind was this sentence.
Fang Anyu probably doesn’t realize that if he uses this little raincoat all night, he will definitely be carried out tomorrow morning.
He placed the raincoat and its bag beside his pillow and handed the notebook to Jun Yueyue, on which he had just written down: “I found the raincoat by the bedside. Here, don’t tell An Yan that I ate instant noodles.”
There were two more words after that. Jun Yueyue took a closer look and saw that they were “be gentle”, but for some reason, Fang Anyu had crossed them out.
This is a wicked deal.
Jun Yueyue, holding his notebook, watched as Fang Anyu sat up, hugged her, and started tearing open the packaging to put on his raincoat. She immediately became furious and grabbed him, shaking her head like a rattle-drum.
Fang Anyu stopped abruptly, and Jun Yueyue hurriedly wrote—Put on your shorts! No way! How can you be so shameless!
Fang Anyu took the notebook, looked at it for a while, and then looked at Jun Yueyue with a puzzled expression. Jun Yueyue pulled the blanket over him and wrapped it around his forehead, her expression indescribable. She then tapped his forehead against hers. stupid!
She snatched the notebook and continued writing—”Hurry up and put it on ! That’s not what I meant! I just had a sore neck and wanted you to massage it for me. What kind of nonsense are you thinking about all day?!”
Fang Anyu slowly finished dressing, then knelt down behind Jun Yueyue and massaged her shoulders.
As he massaged her, she lay down on the bed. Fang Anyu then gently straddled her lower back and continued to massage her. At first, the pressure was a little light, but after Jun Yueyue patted him a couple of times, he adjusted the pressure, and it felt especially comfortable.
However, Jun Yueyue couldn’t help but laugh while enjoying herself. How could there be such a silly little fool in this world? If you said he was silly, he would understand everything, but if you said he wasn’t silly, he would just be silly…
To say that she wasn’t tempted at all would be a lie. Jun Yueyue had never been with a man before. The first one was Fang Anyu. Although she didn’t feel it very clearly the night she transmigrated because of the drug she took, it was still a very beautiful night.
However, now that she has decided to divorce, even if Jun Yueyue is still tempted, she will no longer coax Fang Anyu into doing that kind of thing with her.
She took the notebook and wrote—I won’t tell your brother that you ate instant noodles, and you don’t need to be so afraid of him. You are his older brother, and he should be afraid of you.
She handed the notebook back to Fang Anyu. Fang Anyu looked at it for a while, then pressed the notebook against her back, wrote two words, and handed it to Jun Yueyue.
–Thank you.
”Thank me my ass,” Jun Yueyue turned to look at him, clicking her tongue to herself, “I’ve never seen anyone as easy to bully as you. You’re tall and strong, but someone like you wouldn’t survive a day in the apocalypse.”
Jun Yueyue didn’t want Fang Anyu to hear what she was saying. She was just talking casually. Writing it down would require explaining to Fang Anyu what the apocalypse was, which would be too much trouble.
Fang Anyu watched her mouth open and close, knowing she was speaking. After writing in the notebook, she handed it to Jun Yueyue and asked, “What are you saying?”
Jun Yueyue took the pen and wrote—I’m asking you, have you thought about what you want?
Fang Anyu was still massaging Jun Yueyue’s shoulders with moderate pressure. He looked at her hands for a moment and then shook his head.
He didn’t know what he wanted; no one had ever asked him, and Fang Anyu hadn’t thought about it either.
From any perspective, Fang Anyu should be considered to lack nothing. His family has provided him with the best in terms of both material and living conditions.
In terms of spiritual matters, Fang family had tried various things, but in the end, the only things Fang Anyu could stick with and that didn’t cause him so much distress were watching TV and reading books.
Aside from being deaf and mute, he enjoys immersing himself in books and all sorts of strange and unusual news on television, making him seem no different from a normal person.
Over time, his family and he himself got used to this way of getting along and living, and no one thought of taking him to try anything new.
Because in his childhood, many of his attempts brought him more pain than joy. When he was a teenager, his reactions were slower than they are now, and his memory was also poor.
Moreover, every time his younger brother and mother accompanied him to try something new, it took a lot of time. Fang Anyu knew his situation; he couldn’t offer his family any help at all, so he tried his best to avoid being a burden.
But Jun Yueyue was different. The previous month of getting along had instilled enough fear in Fang Anyu about the original owner of the body. So after Jun Yueyue transmigrated, no matter what she asked Fang Anyu to do, Fang Anyu could only accept it.
Whether it was that crazy night or the invitation to go to the mall, he never refused. He knew that this marriage was about compromise, so he kept compromising in his own way.
However, Jun Yueyue and the original owner of the body gave Fang Anyu a different feeling. Fang Anyu didn’t know why the person who had treated him so badly before would suddenly change.
But undoubtedly, he liked this change.
Although he was a little scared the previous night, he was willing to do it tonight.
Jun Yueyue didn’t know Fang Anyu’s thoughts. Seeing him shake his head, she helplessly wrote again, “Then you have to think carefully. I will give you what you want before the divorce.”
Jun Yueyue handed the notebook to Fang Anyu. Fang Anyu slowly stopped what he was doing, knelt on top of her, paused briefly, but did not take the notebook. Instead, he continued the massage.
Jun Yueyue patted his hand, shook her head to indicate that it was okay, then lay down on the pillow, patted the pillow next to her, and pulled Fang Anyu to lie down.
She quickly scribbled a few sentences in his notebook and showed them to Fang Anyu.
—Don’t take my jokes seriously. I’ve already decided to get a divorce, and I won’t be with you anymore.
Fang Anyu took Jun Yueyue’s hand, put his head next to hers, and wrote in his notebook with a pen: “Then why did you do it with me that night?”
Jun Yueyue choked when asked the question. After a moment, she wrote: “Because you looked particularly tempting that night, I couldn’t control myself. It was a mistake. Just forget about it.”
Fang Anyu continued to ask—Why should I forget? Am I not alluring tonight?
Jun Yueyue read it and burst out laughing, but still replied seriously—because after the divorce you will have a new wife and a better experience with her.
Fang Anyu looked at it for a while, then shook his head and wrote—No more, Mom promised me this would only happen once.
Use him to do this kind of thing, just this once.
Stubborn to the end.
Jun Yueyue writes: “It will happen. You will meet a girl you like, not for a business marriage, but because you like her, just like in the books and on TV.”
This time, Fang Anyu took a long time to react, so long that Jun Yueyue was about to fall asleep with her eyes half-closed, before he finally wrote it down and handed it to her.
—But would anyone like someone like me?
Jun Yueyue squinted at her, smiled, and said, “You’re really very patient. Even though you’re so sleepy, you’re still drowsily writing in your notebook. Yes, being deaf and mute doesn’t matter. So what if you’re a little slow to react? You’re good-looking and your family is rich. Lots of girls will like you.”
The two were in bed, their breathing very close, their heads touching. Fang Anyu took the notebook from Jun Yueyue’s hand, thought for a long time, and then wrote. After finishing, Fang Anyu handed the notebook to Jun Yueyue, but Jun Yueyue did not reach out to take it; she had already fallen asleep.
Fang Anyu paused for a moment, then didn’t wake Jun Yueyue again. He put the notebook back down next to his pillow, dimmed the bedside lamp, closed his eyes, and soon fell asleep.
At four in the morning, all was quiet except for the soft breathing of two people in the room. The dim light from the bedside lamp illuminated a small notebook beside the pillow, on which lay a confession that no one would ever see—
I’ve met many girls at parties; they smile at me, but they don’t try to talk to me. I think they don’t like me… I kind of like you. If you continue like this, not locking up my flowers, not letting me sleep on the balcony, taking me out, and buying me food, I think I’ll like you even more. And you? Do you like me?
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