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Unannounced SURPRISE updates!!!

But i'm such a troll so the ending of this arc will be revealed on Tuesday, June 18, 2019~ kufufufufu~ („• ֊ •„)

This tiny author is a bit mischievous. heh.(⌐■3■)

The moon was high up in the sky when Ming Yu finally woke up from hours of sleeping. He sat up rubbing his blurry eyes since the room was too dark. If it wasnt for the lamp, he wouldn't be able to see, blind.

[Admin: Awake? It's 11pm.]

"Admin. . ."

[Admin:Im back.]

He rested his left hand onto his side only to touch something solid. The abs were rock hard to the touch amazing him so he couldn't help but poke on it for a bit. After a while of good poking did he only notice Tingxiao's tired face still sleeping beside him.

[Admin: About Tingxiao don't worry about him. He's still the same.]

The same?

[Admin: Author, you're really amazing you know~ making a person fall for you hard enough to only fall in love with you again. Im jealous~♡]

[Admin: No mistake, he's really Li Jun.]

Ming Yu's heart skipped a beat and all his worries were washed away like a tide. He played with the sleeping man's messy hair and smiled, happy.

[Admin: The higher ups decided not to interfere with how the story is progressing but. . .]

?

[Admin: No matter what, Li Jun. . . now Tingxiao will not remember anything from the past. So whatever happened that night wont happen again.]

[Admin: Im sorry. I did my best.]

The admin's news of his memories not coming back didn't upset him. Somehow, it was fine if Tingxiao cannot remember anything about their past lives. Wasn't that how it was supposed to be in the first place?

As long as it's him. . .

Right by his side.

"Admin. . . im glad I have you." he said, grateful from the heart.

[Admin: Hehe~]

[Admin: Of course! Although I'm pretty useless, ill try to help and do what I can to assist ^-^]

"..."

The admin's good mood was affecting him too so he leaned in to kiss Tingxiao's forehead. It was probably because he moved and the bed creaked that this woke the sleepy head up who instinctively wrapped his arms around Jang Xin's waist, snuggling his head onto his side inhaling his raw scent.

"You're awake. . ." Tingxiao mumbled, tired and sleepy.

"Mmn."

He snuggled closer and was about to go back to dream land when he felt the hand patting his hair. He jumped up now wide awake to look square into Jang Xin's eyes in surprise.

[Admin: I won't ruin you're sweet time♡]

---------------Admin is offline.

"What's wrong?" Ming Yu asked not understanding the other's puzzled expression.

Tingxiao slowly inched closer and kissed Jang Xin's lips, he didnt feel him rejecting it and boldy explored sharing a hot french kiss stealing their breaths away.

"You like it?" he asked, still bothered by something.

"I do." he replied happily.

His words triggerd another round of a long and messy tongue kissing, long strings of silver seeping out nibbling each other's lips for an opening not giving each a chance to breakaway.

"Nn. . . you won't ask?" He wondered if Tingxiao was curious of his sudden agreement to his confession.

"I dont care as long as you're with me." He smiled, hugging the sick man, nestling his head on his shoulder.

Tingxiao broke away to check Jang Xin's temperature making sure it was completely gone. He was too happy that he actually forgot of the most important thing. He's still sick.

"Ugh!" Jang Xin flinched from the pain now noticing the bandages and the ugly swelling of his right hand.

"You're hand hit the side table when you fell unconscious. Itll take 7 months at worst for it to be back to normal."

"My work. . ."

"Call and ill talk to them." Like a mother hen, Tingxiao didn't mind to scare them protective of his lover.

He looked around the dark, black room though he couldn't really get a good look because it was night and the lights were dim. The room was chic and stylish, fit to his liking.

"You're in my house and from now on you'll be staying here." he stated with no room for refusal.

Jang Xin stared at him brows arched fully convinced that this was his possessive lover. Tingxiao thought he was disatissfied so he hugged him back to baby him, conscious that maybe he was too controlling.

"I don't feel safe with you living with her. I want to always be there when you need me."

"I'll listen to you."

"Ill cook for you."

"I'll take you out."

"Ill redecorate my house so you can rest easy."

"Ill even buy the same appliances for you."

"Ill make sure to come home everyday from now on."

"If you want a pet, ill get you one."

"Ill kick my brother out of the house and you can use his room as your work room-"

Jang Xin covered his annoying yet sweet mouth not wanting to hear it anymore. What of this man resembled the taciturn and abstinent CEO that everyone fears and careful about?

This man was very cute.

Everyone else was probably blind.

"Ill stay."

Of course with this, the big man's happiness meter toppled over and suggestively nibbled on Jang Xin's ear.

"I'll f*ck you every night if you want me too. . ." he whispered seductively.

"Mmng. . ." Jang Xin couldn't help but react.

Tingxiao scooped Jang Xin in his arms and headed into the bath. He didn't plan to do anything further as he was concerned with his lover's health and the injured hand. Although stripping him away in his clothes caused his already hard sex to grew bigger, he meticulously cleaned him up and washed his hair, drying it well and dressed him up neatly with his clothes. He took a shower after, dealing with it in the bathroom.

"Are you hungry?" Tingxiao asked.

"Are you fine?" Jang Xin questioned back, he just remembered that Tingxiao was in the hospital just earlier this morning and that he was still on his hospital clothes when he woke up.

"Mmn. Im fine." he gently said to relieve him. "What do you want to eat?" He already took him into his arms moving to the kitchen.

"Can you cook?"

"Mmn. Doctor Li said not to let you eat heavy food. Ill make congee with leek and fish soup boiled with vegtables. Will that be fine?"

"Ice cream?"

"Im not fond of it. I think my brother had some." He looked through the fridge for ingredients and found an ice cream box.

"Would Häagen Dazs Mint Chip flavor be fine?"

"Mmn." He saw a 'do-not-touch-dont-you-dare' note on the box but this older brother simply ripped it away and trashed it.

"Is there someone who comes over often?"

"Secretary Zhou. Im not too close with him but he's my brother's best friend."

So he's the ice cream thief.

The cooking scene started and Jang Xin was there to see everything. He admits, a busy man looks sexy especially when a hot man cooks. Although his cooking skills were a lot better, Tingxiao was better than an amateurs so he looked forward into tasting. The congee was no challenge, but the taste of his soup made him anticipate.

It seems that in this life, there's something in common to spend time with.

He felt through his pockets for his phone but then realized that it was probably left at home.

". . . your phone." Tingxiao handed it to him without a second thought. Its a given that what belonged to him also belonged to his wife.

Jang Xin downloaded an app and logged into his account. He took a photo of his meal and wrote a short letter telling them that he was sick and is under the care of his lover. It didn't took long before the comments were overrun with pink and funny comments.

#stomach_hole: Xinxin! get better soon~ can you send us a photo of your lover? this sister is curious. *meng *meng

#pizzawar: SH*T! MY HUSBAND CHEATED ON ME!? HEY! WHERE'S THE WOMAN! TELL HER TO COME FACE ME!

#toiletCompanion: Upstairs, where should we meet up? count me in. Xinxin get better soon ♡

#Apronfetish: Im sick. Husband came back and gave me potato chips. Im jealous. Son, do you have a fever?

#sucklingPIG: @Apronfetish I can cook, call me and ill come over. xxx-xxx . Bro Xin don't forget to cook me when your better. Son, you want a bag of chips?

#Apronfetish: Husband. Stop acting and kneel on the washboard. Afterwards buy me take out.

#stomach_hole: Upstairs f*ck off! we don't want dog food!

#toiletCompanion: F*ck off 1+ us single dogs don't want dog food. Xinxin you stay, i wanna see your girlfriend~

#pizzawar: F*CK OFF 1000+ XINXIN SEND ME YOUR ADRESS ILL COME OVER AND TAKE CARE OF YOU INSTEAD!

#sucklingPIG: Should I go to KFC? @Apronfetish

#potatopotato: @grindingBamboo When are you cooking for me? I want meat!meat!meat!

#grindingBamboo: Ill come over now and taste your meat. -smirk -drools

#lexiTUNAwich: Make me tuna food. get better ☆

#toiletCompanion: F*CK OFF 5000+ @grindingBamboo @potatopotato @sucklingPIG @Apronfetish

"Stop grinning and eat." Tingxiao sat beside him and peeked before scooping up the food to spoon fed him.

"Open you're mouth."

Jang Xin couldn't stop grinning. It was clearly intentional how Tingxiao would messily feed him leaving a grain in each spoonful for him to lick or kiss off his face. How shameless. . . but cute. . .

Sure, Tingxiao enjoyed the entire exchange and continued to eat more Tofu. When his lover ate the entire pot he couldnt help but pinch his round cheeks. Full fed and nourished he took him in his arms giddy, loving this sense of dependance that would take over him. This man, without him was helpess. Haha, should he get him a wheelchair or should he not?

If only Jang Xin couldn't live on without him.

The clueless him was now sitting on the beast's lap watching tv unable to read it's thoughts.

"Where's Zhenhao?"

"At Secretary Zhou's place. He wont be back for a while. Heartbroken."

"That's good." Jang Xin didn't think a woman like her sister was worth crying over. But as someone who was in love, despite Zhenhao's bad taste he must've been hurt badly.

". . . my taste in men was good." he couldnt help but lament.

"The man i only loved is you." Tingxiao cheesily confessed patting the other's stomach.

It was already past midnight but the two didnt seem tired watching movies continuously. It was only after watching the fifth movie 'The Mermaid" did they knocked out onto the sofa in each other's embrace.

The CEO did everything swiftly, changing almost the entire house for the sake of his darling lover. The kitchen was finished remodeling after a month, the living room became wider with less decorations and the sofa was new. He left the bathroom as it is intending to personally care for his lover's hygiene and to openly eat his Tofu during baths. Poor Zhenhao, his stuff was moved upstairs without care and just a few days after everything was settled, he recieved a notice from his dear brother to move the hell out.

The couple's loving acts were blinding that Admin didn't dare stay too long and overeat dog food. Dammit! he's not even a dog!

Morning.

"Wake up. . ." Jang Xin pulled on Tingxiao's shirt. "Bathroom. . ."

His pleading made him move pulling himself up half asleep and carried him there.

They went back to bed and Tingxiao made sure Jang Xin was well tucked in before knocking out again.

"Ting. . . work." he nudged him hoping he'll wake up when Ting retaliated caging him into his toned arms.

"10 more minutes. . . " he kissed him before sleeping again.

- ♡

Cooking.

"Ting, get off." Jang Xin complained feeling stuffy from the man's heavy weight.

"Ah Xin, what are you cooking?" he asked, hugging him from behind ignoring his complaint.

"Get off. . . and stop groping. . ."

- ♡

Living room.

"Ting, I can sit by myself. . ."

"But I love it when youre sitting on my lap." he coaxed resting his chin on top of his head.

"Give me a kiss." Tingxiao asked.

"..."

- ♡

Meanwhile in the company.

"The number of sales this year were satisfactory especially our restaurant branches around Nanjing . . . Boss is there a problem?" The person in charge stopped, his hand shaking as the Boss raised his hand to silence them.

Sweat trickled their forehead and their hands were growing cold. The Boss held his phone by his ear and waited patiently. The caller picked up and said something that made the boss smile.

Excecutives: "..."

Representatives" "..."

Directors: "..."

Boss: "Mmn. I'll see you home."

The call ended and the raised hand was put down.

"Continue."

BOSS DID YOU GET MARRIED!!?

- ♡

After work.

Jang Xin was nodding his head off asleep while still sitting on the sofa by the time he arrived home from work. He took off his shoes taking his sleepy sweetheart in his arms. This woke Jang Xin up half dazed and snuggled on the base of his neck to sniff on his manly yet comforting scent. With a bit of effort he kissed him 'welcome home' and 'goodnight' before falling back to sleep.

Tingxiao smiled, changing into his silken black pajamas before cuddling him to bed. He indulged himself looking through every detail of the sleeping beauty in his arms. Content, A kiss on the beauty's hair he followed in sleep.

-♡

The past 3 months and our bottom finally noticed something.

The top in this life. . . is too clingy.

The Admin who felt like coming back from a long vacation was speechless. . .

--------------Admin is online.

[Admin: "..."]

There's now an elevator inside the house.

Tingxiao's excuse was a rooftop date, star gazing and occasionally enjoy the scenery outside of his house. He didn't live in a lavish apartment but in a two floor villa with an accessible golf field and wide swimming pool on higher ground.

The rich. . . they're sinful.

But the house didn't actually seem too luxurious despite his company's massive income.

Ming Yu's part-timer conciousness woke up and started whispering to him in guilt.

If he wasnt his lover, one look of that natural poker face would come off as an elusive, leading man and a born elite unable for people to touch and rare to see but the same expressionless face would come home often with a rose on his hand kissing his lips for a 'hi' and sweeping him off his feet for an 'hello'.

This cringy sweetness was new to him but it wasnt that bad.

May days continue this way. . .

DING. DONG

The doorbell rang and Jang Xin approached the intercom to see who it was.

It was a woman wearing a floral dress the face not unfamiliar too him.

"..." (-_____-)

"Tingxiao?" she chimed sweetly.

"This woman. . ." he mumbled in annoyance kneading his forehead, helpless.

After witnessing such a annoying and stalking female lead, it has been decided that he'll take away the idea of writing about any female lead anymore.

Let's write Danmei.

Tingxiao came out of their room and lowered himself to hug him who was sitting on his wheelchair.

"Who is it?"

Jang Xin glared at him, giving him the cold shoulder and headed to the elevator while showing him a mean stare.

"That woman. . . deal with her." he threathened not hiding his distaste.

Tingxiao simply laughed finding the way he looked threatening funny, like a furry cute cat bearing it's clipped claws.

He held the elevator door and kissed him unable to resist Jang Xin's cuteness and the said cutie frowned.

Only after his lover hid himself away on the second floor did he open the door and welcome this b*tch in.

-^-^-^-^-^-^-^-^

-short skit- :Admin's special chatroom

[Admin: Author's author, don't you think i look too plain?]

[Me: ?]

[Admin: Im just a bright blue screen]

[Me: So?]

[Admin:How about putting little crowns around the edges or something? Change the chatroom design with a background? Add on glitter?]

[Admin: How about having a tiny cartoon of me pinned at the side?]

[Me: If you were drawn animated, you're still gonna be a bright blue screen.]

[Me: Besides. . .]

[Me: Too much work.]

[Admin: I need to be rewarded for my hard work at least!!!]

[Me:. . . i'll think about it.]

[Admin: MY NEW DESIGN?!]

[Me: No. . . another reward.]

[Me: Just stay blue. . . it's my favourite color.]

[Me: It's the personality that's important]

[Admin: Author's author. . .] the admin was moved.

I was just thankful it stopped asking me after that.

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