Translator: Amber.es | Editor: (not edited)
Song Yi was quite surprised that Gu Xingchuan wanted to go and find him – for him to have so much hatred to cross the world to collect a debt. He chuckled and poked Gu Xingchuan’s stiff chest with his finger. “You have a small heart.”
Gu Xingchuan grabbed his hand and pressed him down to prevent him from getting up. “If my heart is small, you’ll be done already.”
After he said that, he held Song Yi’s hand to his lips and bit his fingertips.
Song Yi fell into a daze. Those wet lips and tongue were warm and slippery, leaving behind a tingle, as if being stung by a bee. “Can you not be so crooked?”
Gu Xingchuan released his hand and raised his eyebrows. “Others don’t have this honor, and yet you disdain this?”
Song Yi frowned slightly, pursing his mouth without speaking.
Gu Xingchuan took out his mobile phone in his pants pocket and fiddled with it for a few minutes. He held the mobile phone and shook it in front of Song Yi. “Look at you being so pathetic. I’ll take you out to play, where do you want to go?”
Song Yi looked at the colorful tourist attractions on the mobile phone’s screen. He became a little interested. Recently, there have been too many bad things in life. First Song Jie got divorced, and he became pregnant, and today…
It was time to go out and relax.
He tilted his head to think. “Los Angeles”
Just to see the Hollywood Studios. Song Yi had always been curious about the behind-the-scenes production of blockbusters.
“Fine, Los Angeles.” Gu Xingchuan lowered his head and pressed the phone screen.
Song Yi reminded him, “Book the air tickets three days later. Xiao Jie will have a child tomorrow. I will leave after I have seen her.”
Gu Xingchuan blinked at him and chuckled, “You don’t need to book a ticket when you go out with me. I have my own plane. We will leave whenever you want.”
Song Yi underestimated the power of capital.
The next day Song Yi went to the hospital to see Song Jie. Song Jie gave birth to a chubby girl with dark bright eyes and wrinkled skin. She laid in the incubator and looked like a little mouse.
Lying on the bed with fluffy hair, Song Jie looked at her daughter tenderly. The expression in her eyes was full of love and bursting with indescribable emotions. Song Yi looked at her and realized the joy of life. He began to look forward to meeting his small bottle cap for the first time.
Before Song Yi got on the plane, he was listening to a song, coincidentally a song about Los Angeles. With a tap, he shared it with his circle of friends.
It was an afternoon when they arrived in Los Angeles. The sun was shining in the mid-sea climate, and the heat wave was everywhere the moment they stepped off the plane. Song Yi’s shirt was wet and stuck to his back. Fortunately, a driver drove to pick him up. The blond-haired man wore a suit in summer, not at all bothered about the heat. Seeing Gu Xingchuan open the car door, he bowed respectfully and called out, “Young Master, please.”
The white Bentley was air-conditioned. The car was spacious and carpeted. It looked very grand. Looking at the fine sweat on Song Yi’s forehead, Gu Xingchuan took out a bottle of mineral water from the car refrigerator and handed it to him. “My friend has booked a hotel for us. We will be there in half an hour.”
Song Yi slowly twisted the bottle cap, took a sip, and looked at the moving scenery outside the window. The scorching streets were as if they were being dried up. “The temperature here is really high,” he commented.
Gu Xingchuan stretched his arms and put his arms around his shoulders from behind. “Seattle is cooler than this. You can even go to my house.”
Song Yi gave him an eye and declined. “Let’s not head to your place. We’ll go Dutch on whatever you’ve spent on this trip.”
Gu Xingchuan wilfully pinched the tender meat on Song Yi’s neck, punishing him. Song Yi shuddered in pain before Gu Xingchuan declared, “I have never gone Dutch with anyone before. And even more so with you.”
He paused, looked at Song Yi, and said in an ambiguous tone, “There’s a sea in front of my house. You can see the skyline of Seattle when you swim in the morning, and you can see the snow-capped mountains clearly. At that time, I’ll be swimming naked underneath while you appreciate the view from above. How about it?”
The blond-haired driver glanced at Song Yi in the rearview mirror. Although Song Yi had a thick-skinned face, he was embarrassed in front of strangers and coughed. “Be proper.”
Gu Xingchuan laughed, tilting his body, and casually leaned back on Song Yi’s thin shoulders. “You are the eldest. I’ll listen to you.”
Song Yi turned to look at him, looking very much like a hedgehog, with stubborn spikes tied to his shoulders. How stubborn.
He shook his thoughts away. Gu Xingchuan’s life was too different from his: luxury yachts, private jets, exclusive islands, famous cars, famous wines, scents, things that no one else had seen in one’s entire life. But Gu Xingchuan had been used to it since he was a teenager. With such wealth from the Gu family, Gu Xingchuan won’t have to work too hard to be able to flourish.
But not for Song Yi. If he really played with Gu Xingchuan, he really couldn’t afford it at all. If he was not careful, he would be playing smash with himself.
Gu Xingchuan’s friend selected the hotel location next to Universal Studios. It was a very distinctive small building with a colorful appearance. The walls were covered with vines and crossed with wisteria, which felt fresh and beautiful.
The decoration inside was tasteful, the decoration new, and the air was filled with the smell of hot cocoa.
Song Yi took the room card from the front desk, stepped upstairs on the white oak floor enthusiastically, before stopping in a room called “Morals”.
Before he could think about the connotation of this word, the door opened with a push of hand. He was instantly dumbfounded.
It wasn’t that he hadn’t seen the world before. The room was very large, the walls were painted in a conspicuous red. In the middle of the room was a bright red round waterbed with a circle of veils of the same color hanging from the top.
The walls were covered with things that looked like instruments of torture, various belts, collars, shackles, and a swing that he didn’t know what for.
There was also a very cute wooden horse on the balcony, usually played by children in amusement parks, but Song Yi felt that its function was definitely not that simple.
No matter how one looked, this was not a proper hotel at all.
Gu Xingchuan followed behind with his suitcase, and was confused when he came in. He cursed under his breath.“That fool.”
Song Yi came to his senses and laughed. “What kind of friend do you have?”
Gu Xingchuan was a little embarrassed, and turned his head away. “He has a hole in his head.”
Song Yi laughed and was quite curious. The Omega he had previously interacted with had never brought him to such a place. He put down his suitcase and strolled around, filled with curiosity.
Walking through the room, he had to give it up to those Americans. They really knew how to play. The dome of the bathroom was made of transparent glass. When one faced the round double bathtub, transparent mirrors were on all sides. It was too exciting to think about it.
He looked in the east, he looked in the west. He was amazed, satisfying the curiosity shared by all mankind.
Gu Xingchuan neatly packed up the luggages of the two, sat on the sofa, and picked up the check-in guide on the table to read.
Song Yi sat next to him. When he was seated, his hips knocked onto something. He reached out and took out a spare remote control from under the cushion of the sofa.
The wall-mounted TV was quite big. Song Yi pressed the switch, looking for the weather forecast in Los Angeles to predict what clothes to wear tomorrow.
The moment the television switched on, images that should be mosaic, images that were 100% not suitable for children, popped up.
Song Yi squinted his eyes and swept his gaze up and down. There were dozens of small movies of different varieties.
He studied physiology when he was in school and he read a few books out of curiosity. Later, because of work, he would occasionally glance through some but he had no real fondness of it.
Gu Xingchuan’s head came over and squeezed Song Yi’s cheek. Just like talking to a child, he questioned, “Can you understand?”
Song Yi glanced at him, and deliberately answered the wrong question, “I have good English comprehension. I don’t need you to worry about it.”
Gu Xingchuan saw his look, then laughed in a low voice. He reached out and held the remote control in his hand. “What type do you want to see? I’ll help you choose one.”
Song Yi didn’t have any preference. He looked around and lifted his chin. “That one. Teacher Omega.”
Gu Xingchuan opened the movie with a soft “tsk”.
Although Song Yi was not a frequent viewer of such shows, one could tell the omega inside had a particularly fiery body in the film. That waist, that ass. With just a look, that omega should be a pretty popular actor.
“The figure is really good,” Song Yi sincerely praised.
Gu Xingchuan turned his head to look at him. He asked, displeased, “Better than me?”
Song Yi smiled. “He is an Omega, you are an Alpha. What are you comparing for?”
Gu Xingchuan scoffed. “You only know how to appreciate this kind of weak chicken with low aesthetics.”
“Yes, I have a low level of aesthetics.” Song Yi didn’t bother to care about him and watched the video with relish. Although the omega in it was Caucasian, his appearance was the kind of delicate he liked. Not having so much body hair, looking rather really cute.
Gu Xingchuan saw his engrossed appearance and a nameless anger rose from his heart. He waited for the video to reach the critical time, about to hit a hole in one shot, when he reached out his hand to cover Song Yi’s glasses and shot out with, “You are not allowed to watch it. Look at your lecherous appearance.”
“Are you sick?” Song Yi cursed. With Gu Xingchuan’s palm in front of his eyes, he couldn’t see anything, only hearing the sultry voice on the TV.
Gu Xingchuan shrugged and righteously said, “In order to cultivate your aesthetic appeal, you are not allowed to see this kind of stuff in the future.”
Song Yi forcefully brushed his hand away. Yet smacking it away didn’t do anything at all and he gave up in frustration. “Fine, I won’t look anymore. Take your hand away.”
“No.” Gu Xingchuan curled his mouth. His arm was sore, and he placed it on Song Yi’s shoulder. “Isn’t your hearing very good? Just listen to the sounds, lest you say I’m bullying you again.”
If Song Yi just listened to the sounds, he might as well listen to the radio. But Gu Xingchuan couldn’t be beaten away, and hence, Song Yi had to listen until the small movie finished.
In the evening, that crap friend of Gu Xingchuan made an appointment for dinner at an Italian restaurant on the Avenue of Stars.
Due to Gu Xingchuan’s identity in China, Song Yi and Gu Xingchuan had never been out shopping, and they could only choose the sparsely populated high-end restaurants.
For the first time, two people walked openly on the street, with a slightly warm evening breeze. It felt pretty good.
Song Yi walked to the entrance of the restaurant and saw a young boy from a distance, wearing a leather jacket and leather pants, with a row of silver studs on his ears, dressed very punkish.
Seeing the two of them, the youth walked over happily, giving a quick silly glance towards Gu Xingchuan before looking straight at Song Yi and calling out, “Hello, Sister-in-law!”
Originally, Gu Xingchuan was holding his breath and wanted to clean up this kid. But when he heard those tactful words, his mood became bright and cheerful.
Song Yi was stunned for a moment. As he thought about how to answer, the boy said with a grin, “You are Shen Li, right? One meeting is better than years of hearing. Sister-in-law’s temperament is really good.”
Song Yi raised his eyebrows and chuckled lightly. “You have called the wrong person, I am not Shen Li.”
Gu Xingchuan’s face was ugly, and he stared fiercely at the oblivious boy, wanting to kick him to death.
He turned around and gently tugged at Song Yi’s sleeve, and said in a low voice, “It’s not what you think, listen to me.”
“No need to explain.” Song Yi’s smile was calm.
Gu Xingchuan’s breathing froze, and he tugged Song Yi’s sleeves tighter. He needed to clarify their relationship between the two of them to reduce misunderstanding.
He thought about how to phrase them, never needing to talk to people carefully before. For a while, he didn’t think of how to clearly say it.
Song Yi looked at his tangled expression, laughed out loud and patted the back of his hand lightly. “I know, I’m not angry, let’s go eat.”
Gu Xingchuan was stunned. From Song Yi’s expressionless face, he tentatively probed, “Really not angry?”
Song Yi nodded and eyed him. “Not angry because I’m really not angry. Hurry up, let’s go eat. I’m hungry.”
The author has something to say:
Accept everyone’s opinions, start to frantically sprinkle candy, and write that he is in love with each other. The broken things in Xiao Song’s family will be reduced in space and finished quickly~
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