What is the meaning of life without love? chapter 5

In a few days, the basketball tournament will start. The class monitor dragged Fang Shucheng to find Wei Jie, “Wei Jie is the best player in our class. He has to play. Xiao Cheng, it’s up to you!”

Fang Shucheng said, “Class monitor, let go of me first.”

Fang Shucheng’s face was burning. The class monitor was hugging his arm so tightly that he could feel a soft spot.

A pair of hands suddenly appeared, separating them.

Wei Jie, with his arm around Fang Shucheng ’s shoulder, said angrily, “Class monitor, don’t you know that boys and girls should keep their distance?”

The class monitor demanded, “Wei Jie, why aren’t you participating in the basketball tournament? It’s time to bring glory to our class. I thought for sure you would join. Don’t you love playing basketball?”

Wei Jie responded matter-of-factly, “I’m too busy.”

The class monitor was furious, “You sleep during class and tease Xiao Cheng after class. How can you say you’re too busy?”

Fang Shucheng was shocked, “Class monitor, wh-what are you talking about?”

The class monitor grabbed Fang Shucheng ‘s hand and pressed it to her chest, tears streaming down her face. “Xiao Cheng, Xiao Cheng, our class’s basketball league results depend entirely on you. Do you feel my sincere heartbeat? Can you feel it?”

Heartbeats can be sincere or insincere?

Fang Shucheng blushed as he stood still petrified at what just happened.

Wei Jie, with a dark expression, tried to pull Fang Shucheng ‘s hand back, but the class monitor wouldn’t let go.

Wei Jie had to agree to join the basketball league before successfully freeing Fang Shucheng ‘s hand.

After sending the class monitor away, Wei Jie glanced discontentedly at Fang Shucheng and dragged him to the toilet cubicle, cornering him against the wall. “Why are you blushing?”

Fang Shucheng stammered, “The class monitor, she, she…”

Wei Jie lifted his chin. “Who’s better looking, me or her?”

Fang Shucheng broke into a sweat. “You’re a guy, she’s a girl, how can you compare?”

Wei Jie insisted, “I just want you to compare.”

Fang Shucheng gave in, “You’re better looking, you’re the best, okay?”

Wei Jie snorted, “Such a half-hearted answer. I’ll have to keep an eye on you, mark you so you don’t flirt around.”

Fang Shucheng was confused. “I didn’t!”

Wei Jie suddenly dipped his head and quickly kissed Fang Shucheng ‘s lips.

Fang Shucheng was stunned, and Wei Jie looked smug.

“Now you can’t run away.”

Fang Shucheng covered his mouth, finding it hard to believe his first kiss was gone just like that.

Seeing his horrified expression, Wei Jie was startled, realizing Fang Shucheng was genuinely angry.

Feeling a bit guilty, Wei Jie nonetheless spoke domineeringly, “It’s just a first kiss. Mine too, so you’re not losing out!”

Fang Shucheng was anxious, “How can this be about losing out or not? You’re so annoying!”

Wei Jie felt a bit blocked. “You’re angry over a kiss, it’s not like we haven’t kissed before.”

Fang Shucheng jumped, “A kiss on the lips is different!”

Wei Jie smacked his lips, “The kiss was too short to feel anything. Let me do it again?”

Fang Shucheng: “…Pervert.”

He pushed Wei Jie forcefully, “Move, I don’t want to talk to you.”

Wei Jie coaxed, “Let’s kiss again. I really don’t know the difference.”

“Get lost.” Fang Shucheng refused, so angry he wanted to curse, but his vocabulary lacked that category, and all he could think of was “pervert.”

Just then, footsteps approached, and someone entered the restroom.

Fang Shucheng fell silent, unable to speak.

If they were caught sharing a cubicle, who knows what rumors would spread.

Wei Jie wouldn’t miss such an opportunity.

He took the chance to tilt Fang Shucheng ‘s chin and kissed him on the mouth.

Fang Shucheng struggled, but Wei Jie pinned his hands to the wall, making him like a fish on a cutting board, unable to resist as he was kissed thoroughly.

At first, it was just a light peck, but soon their breaths became erratic. Who knows who acted impulsively first, but the kiss deepened, turning more passionate.

Wei Jie initially didn’t intend to French kiss, feeling shy as it was his first kiss too.

But as they kissed, he grew unsatisfied and couldn’t help but go further. However, Fang Shucheng also willingly extended his tongue, so he wouldn’t take all the blame.

Their mouths clung together, inseparable, until the school bell startled them.

They looked at each other, hearing each other’s accelerating heartbeats in the small cubicle, sounding especially loud.

Gradually, their heartbeats synced together.

They kissed! They kissed with their tongues! Oh my god, they kissed with their tongues!!!