After Rebirth: What Should I Do if My Boyfriend Has a Boyfriend? - Chapter 6

Chu Chuan walked past his eyes without squinting.

Hearing the sound of wind chimes from above the sliding door, he stood up on the table and wanted to follow, but when he found the other party’s footsteps stopped in front of the clear glass door, he quickly sat down.

The second he got up, Jiang Yiyou’s eyes met Chu Chuan in the glass door.

Chu Chuan returned with the roasted milk, one hand propped on the edge of the table in front of him, his tall body was slightly bent down, no emotions could be seen in his eyes, “Can you close your mouth? It flows out.”

Jiang Yiyou blinked flatteredly, “I thought you wouldn’t take the initiative to speak to me.”

“I didn’t intend to talk to you.” Chu Chuan rubbed his eyebrows with a headache, “have you been with me for several days? Are you a perverted stalker, or are you determined to become the number one paparazzi in the entertainment industry in the future?”

Jiang Yiyou: “If you consider entering the entertainment industry after graduation, the career of a paparazzi is not impossible to consider.”

Chu Chuan: “…”

“Do you really remember me?” Jiang Yiyou asked unwillingly, “I was in the class next to you when I was in high school, and I was assigned to your seat for a monthly exam. My admission number is just that. Paste it on the upper left corner of your desk with my photo on it.”

Chu Chuan straightened up in a noncommittal way. “There were countless people who sat in my seat during the exam in three years of high school. Do I need everyone to remember?”

“Then I wrote it—” Jiang Yi stood up with a stunned sound, and the bottom of the chair rubbed against the ground with a piercing noise.

Chu Chuan raised his index finger to his lips and gave a “hush”, put down the plastic bag of roasted milk with his other hand, took out the vibrating mobile phone from his pocket and stroked it to the answer button, attached it to his ear and listened for a while, then hung up. Before the phone, he replied: “Are you across? I will come out now.”

Jiang Yiyou glanced at the other party’s phone, “Chu Jiari?”

When the conversation blurted out, the interface on the phone remained in the call. Chu Chuan had no time to cover the microphone, and after hearing a short electric current, Chu Jiari raised his voice and shouted, “Is it Jiang Yiyou!”

Chu Chuan frowned, and while pressing the phone to his ear again, he turned his back and said, “Who is Jiang Yiyou?”

Chu Jiari’s voice was utterly weak, and his aura became weaker, “The Chinese student that day, were you with him?”

“It’s not him.” Chu Chuan’s face was heartbroken when he said a lie.

But Chu Jiari insisted: “I can hear it clearly, it’s Jiang Yiyou’s voice.”

“You can recognize his voice only when you meet him?” Chu Chuan’s tone was subtle.

Chu Jiari: “…not one side. I met him in high school and I know he likes you.”

The other party’s explanation sounds reasonable. Jiang Yiyou knows Chu Jiari, so this one is also true in reverse. Chu Chuan stopped pursuing it, but smoothly diverted Chu Jiari’s attention, then hung up the phone and turned to leave.

Jiang Yiyou gave a “hello” behind him, squeezing his hands into fists cramped, “Why did you just lie to him when you answered the phone?”

Chu Chuan glanced at him lightly.

Just when he was about to give up asking for answers, Chu Chuan spoke: “Although I don’t know why he will be so hostile to you, it is better for you two to meet less.”

Jiang Yiyou lowered his head slightly, rubbed his sweaty palms on the corners of his clothes twice. He raised his head and tried to draw a smile, and gave a soft oh.

This is Chu Chuan is not wrong. Don’t look at him as the sky is always falling, don’t hinder me from playing games, otherwise I will put you in the toilet, but he is also a very eccentric person by nature. For example, in high school, he helped Chu Jiari fight.

When he heard the names of the two, Jiang Yiyou thought that Chu Chuan and Chu Jiari were cousins. The university moved into the same dormitory, and learned that the two were only pure neighbors, but Chu Jiari from the college next door was still dangling in sight all day long.

Jiang Yiyou even suspected the two of them.

For the whole year of his freshman year, he held himself in the tortoise shell of his crush and refused to take a step forward. He didn’t even have the guts to admit that he had written a note of confession to Chu Chuan.

Later, he learned that eccentricity and guarding the calf were the faults that came out of Chu Chuan’s bones, and they would never be corrected. However, Chu Chuan was able to make the boundary between the brother next door and his boyfriend clear and clear.

He would help Chu Jiari fight, take Chu Jiari to play games, and even allow Chu Jiari to sleep in his own bed, and borrow new underwear for Chu Jiari to wear.

However, on the night that Chu Jiari came to stay in the dormitory, Chu Chuan would squeeze into the same bed with Jiang Yiyou, who was taller and longer in arms. The underwear that Chu Jiari returned would be thrown away, but Chu Chuan was able to put on the old underwear that Jiang Yiyoucai dried without changing his face.

Then he squinted at the corners of his mouth and squinted his eyes to complain, the **** were a little bit tight. The next second easily escaped Jiang Yi’s slap from howling. Such repetition, never tired of it.

What about now? The line between the brother next door and boyfriend has been wiped clean. Chu Jiari is now Chu Chuan’s boyfriend.

When Chu Jiari stayed overnight, Chu Chuan would no longer squeeze a bed with Su Hang.

When Chu Jiari took a bath, Chu Chuan would open the door directly, and put his old underwear in on the grounds that he did not have new underwear. Then he locked the toilet door quietly, and stared at Chu Jiari’s with his hands on his chest. Looking back, he deliberately curled up the corners of his mouth and said, “There is no new underwear, only I can wear them. If you don’t want it, just put it in a neutral position.”

Does Chu Chuan treat Chu Jiari as he did to him before?

Jiang Yi absently picked up his schoolbag and walked out, but was stopped by the clerk who cleaned the table with his cuffs—

“Classmate, you forgot to take your baked milk.”