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“Now this is the kind of book a real man should read,” Wei Jie flipped through it casually. “Seventy-two kissing techniques? Xiao Cheng, why are you blushing? Have you already read this? Then why did you make me wait five weeks for a kiss? Damn, so you’re already well-versed in the theory.”
Fang Shucheng was deeply shocked when Wei Jie discovered this unspeakable secret, but Wei Jie kept talking, and Fang Shucheng’s eyes were lifeless.
Seeing his friend like this and knowing his parents wouldn’t be home tonight, Wei Jie felt a pang of guilt and decided to take Fang Shucheng back to his own house.
Only after entering did Fang Shucheng realize he had been lured into a trap. But once inside, escape was impossible. Before he could react, Wei Jie closed the door and kissed him until he was dizzy against the door panel.
At that moment, Fang Shucheng couldn’t find himself to blame Wei Jie.
Wei Jie, not content with just one kiss, gently held Fang Shucheng ‘s face and whispered, “Teach me the 72 techniques, okay?”
Fang Shucheng adamantly refused and fled for his life, back to his own home.
Watching him enter his house, Wei Jie whistled contentedly, twirling his keys, and returned home satisfied.
Upon arrival, he noticed the light on in his parents’ bedroom.
Wei Jie was puzzled, thinking he’d forgotten to turn it off, until his mother emerged with a stern expression.
Wei Jie: “Mom, you’re back. Why didn’t you let me know in advance?”
His mother, a corporate executive often away for long periods, replied, “Did you see him home safely?”
Wei Jie’s heart tightened. When had his mother returned? What had she seen?
He cautiously asked, “Are you talking about Xiao Cheng? He came over to hang out…”
His mother interrupted, “Close the door.”
Upon hearing this, Wei Jie knew his mother knew everything.
Turning to shut the door, he resigned himself to whatever punishment awaited, watching as his mother took out the rolling pin she used when he was a child.
Sitting on the sofa, she said, “Come here, kneel.”
Wei Jie tensed his jaw, walked up to her, and with a thud, knelt down.
No matter what, he had decided not to part with Fang Shucheng .
His mother asked sternly, “How long has this been going on between you two?”
Wei Jie replied, “Are you asking about when we started being in love or about today?”
“You are so bold. I, your mother, don’t know where you got the courage to say the word ‘being in love’. Do you know what love is? How dare you say you are in love with him?”
Wei Jie clenched his fists and challenged, “Then teach me.”
His mother coldly scoffed, “Stop wasting my time.” Then she continued, “I came back this afternoon and saw everything. I held my tongue until Xiao Cheng left because I felt ashamed in front of my old friend! How did I raise such a shameless child? I’ve taught you all your life! Just because you’re big and tall, you think you can bully others? If it weren’t for Xiao Cheng playing with you since childhood, I’d have reported you for indecency!”
Wei Jie: “He and I are in love with each other.”
Wei Jie’s mother: “Why didn’t I see that?”
Wei Jie said coldly: “Believe it or not!”
Wei Jie’s mother: “You still think you are right, don’t you?!”
Wei Jie fell silent. It was pointless arguing with her.
Wei Jie’s mother narrowed her eyes, and the rolling pin in her hand was ready to move. Suddenly, Wei Jie’s phone vibrated. Wei Jie picked it up and was stunned. Fang Shucheng sent a WeChat message to tell him what homework he had today and warned him that he must finish it.
Wei Jie tossed the phone to his mother. “Take a look yourself. If I really did what you think, would he still treat me this way?”
Wei Jie’s mother knocked him lightly on the head, saying, “Be polite to your mother! Kneel down and don’t move!”
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