Quick Wear: Give the Resentful Man a Home

Duan Wu is very young and innocent. Regardless of the circumstances of how they met, they should be able to develop an emotional and passionate relationship.

But Yue Chao knew that the more he liked her, the more extreme he would be, and the more he wanted to inflict all his emotions on his lover. He didn't dare to gamble whether a person with great potential in the industry would choose to face these with him.

He originally thought that Duan Wu was trash and that how could someone who took out a loan just to play games be a talent?

It was not until two days ago when he registered for the computer competition that he found out that this was a rumor and that the other party was not there to play games but to make games.

Well, as an outstanding student who was admitted to the Computer Science Department of A University, I thought my life would not be too bad.

Yue Chao really hoped that Duan Wu was a piece of trash, so that when he ran out of money he would have to beg him for help. He could give him a lot of money as long as Duan Wu stayed with him obediently.

I tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep, and all I could think about was how I should handle this relationship.

There was a heavy knock on the door. Before Yue Chao could react, he had already flown into the living room. He rubbed his hands, opened the door, and the person who had occupied all his thoughts was standing at the door.

"Senior brother—give me a kiss." He pounced on him.

Yue Chao thought that he should be able to pretend, at least not look so desperately in love and scare Duan Wu.

But when he really met this person, he realized how difficult it was to control his emotions.

"So excited?"

"I will never mess around again."

The psychological preparation he had put in for the entire afternoon collapsed the moment he saw Duan Wu. Yue Chao told himself that if he pretended for one more second, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

"What about the review?"

“…” He tore it.

Grass, why did he tear it up?

"I didn't have time to write it." Yue Chao lied a little and in an instant he decided whether it was more embarrassing not to write it or to tear it off.

Duan Wu raised his eyebrows and smiled gently, just like his harmless self during class.

"It's okay. I'll teach you how to write."

The rising heat was like a sauna that constantly evaporated Yue Chao's only sanity. He missed this guy very much, but that didn't mean he could do whatever he wanted.

Water was dripping from the tips of Duan Wu's black hair, but his attitude remained strong, and it seemed that he was determined to settle the score with him today.

"Tell me what you wrote."

He wanted to speak but stuttered, feeling a little embarrassed to admit his crime. He also didn't know why Duan Wu was so confident since he clearly didn't say he loved him.

"I'm never going out to play again - uh -"

Knowing that these words angered the people around him, Yue Chao shouted, "I really won't go, I swear."

After finishing writing 500 words, Yue Chao finally ran out of the bathroom just before he ran out of oxygen, and fell on the bed exhausted.

The bright red short hair stood out on the black sheets like a flamingo, but at this moment it was hard to tell whether the face was redder due to the steam or the hair was brighter.

"Who are you to make me break off with my friends... You are just a senior, what gives you the right? You are not qualified."

Coming back to the attack, Yue Chao showed no sign of being outdone. He sat up and responded with a shout.

Duan Wu grabbed his neck and said, "I'm not qualified?"

"You only cooked a few meals for me, and you haven't worked as my nanny for as long as I have—ah, it hurts, it hurts—"

Yue Chao sucked in a breath of cold air, then grabbed the hand that was on his body and pinched it hard.

"I am also a man, and I know the bad qualities of men."

The emphasis lingered in his ears, "Or maybe we should just call it quits..."

"No, it doesn't count."

Yue Chao shook his head, looking as pitiful as a puppy about to be abandoned. He rejected the young man's suggestion and quickly said,

"You said it or not."

Those who lack love just want to hear those words.

His heart was trembling. He knew it was an abyss but still wanted to jump in. Just before he was about to be disappointed, he finally heard the man's magnetic and charming voice in his ears:

"I love you, sweetheart."

Perhaps it was just a momentary word of love, or perhaps it was just a way of comforting him. Yue Chao didn't believe it, but he felt extremely satisfied in his heart. He finally felt at ease and fell asleep in a daze.

It was a rare good night's sleep without any dreams. After waking up, Yue Chao found that there was no one around him. He quickly ran to the living room and was relieved when he saw the familiar figure.

"You're so diligent so early in the morning. I thought I had a dream last night."

Duan Wu looked him up and down meaningfully and said, "Your dream is a bit fierce."

"Ahem." Yue Chao walked into the kitchen barefoot. Seeing the familiar aroma from the pot coming back, he stared at Duan Wu's handsome eyes in a daze.

"Aren't you going to do your entry today?"

Yue Chao’s level is still too high to tell what that thing is, but it seems very advanced anyway.

"We're already in the final stages of the work. I might need to stay here all night."

He took a bowl of porridge from the pot and handed it to Yue Chao. "Do you want to go to the competition?"

"Of course I want to go with you tonight, okay?"

"You?" Duan Wu looked behind him with a questioning look on his face. "It's going to take a long time. Can you sit still?"

Grass……

Yue Chao's face turned red and white. He really couldn't sit still. His legs were weak after taking two steps. He was really a diamond-like male college student.

He left the kitchen with the porridge in his hand and covered his face. He always lost face in front of Duan Wu again and again, but there was always a voice that made him admit it.

It's really evil.

After a day of recovery, Yue Chao felt that he was back to normal, and in the evening he went to their computer room with Duan Wu.

An Cheng and two other people were squatting at the table eating lunch. When they saw the two men coming in, they whistled in an ambiguous way.

"Oh, Brother Duan, you have returned to secular life."

Duan Wu put down his backpack and sat in front of the computer. His nimble fingers tapped the keyboard as fast as playing the piano at a speed that could not be captured by the naked eye, causing Yue Chao to envy.

Men with high IQ are charming. They look like little lambs, but when they get angry, they are more ferocious than wolves. If he dyes his hair a violent red, he still looks less intimidating.

"Junior brother, your hairstyle is quite fashionable. It's comparable to your senior brother Duan's."

Yue Chao looked at Duan Wu curiously, "He also dyes his hair?"

An Cheng took out his cell phone and found his circle of friends from three or four years ago. In the circle, Duan Wu was sitting in the classroom with a head of white hair, standing out.

"You guys all dye your hair in the same way."

Yue Chao walked around Duan Wu twice. He couldn't imagine what it would be like for this guy to dye his hair. It was too weird.

This is very unlike Duan Wu's style. Could it be that he has been possessed by another spirit?

"Brother? You have dyed it white? What's the story? Tell me more about it?"

Yue Chao approached but was pushed away. Duan Wu lit a cigarette and waved at him.

"Don't ask, kid. At that time, I was a hair model and I was paid 1200 for one hair dye."

His speech was a little unclear, but Yue Chao understood it and rubbed his black hair with heartache.