"Come this way," Zou Nui gently held Fan's shoulders and led him inside. "Do you know the layout of our house or do you want me to guide you to Yue's room?,"
"No, I can do that," Fan Xui jostled Yue a little and comfortably held him in his arms. Qian ran ahead and opened the room for him. He walked in and placed Yue in the soft bed.
His body sunk in a bit on the soft mattress.
"Aunty, can you change Yue's clothes?" There were some puke stains on his clothes as well.
"I'll change him," Peng Peng walked to the closet and picked out Yue's favourite long white shirt and a pair of briefs. "This will do," he smirked at him.
Fan Xui frowned deeply. "No, can aunty change him,"
"It's okay. I've helped him change for ten years. I'm his personal stylish plus makeup artist, you see." Peng Peng pulled Yue's shirt off skilfully. "I'll wipe him down and change him. You guys can wait outside."
Qian and Zou's mum walked out, but Fan remained standing with an unknown look on his face.
"Can I have some privacy, please?" Peng Peng intensely gazed at him.
"It's just.... can I change him? I can't see, so it won't be a breach of privacy for him,"
Peng Peng raised his brow with a look of contempt. "That would be worse than this. You would have to touch him completely to change him. Sorry sir, whoever you are, I'm not allowing you to touch him inappropriately like that,"
"Peng Peng ah.. That's little Fan we know him." Yue's mom said from the door.
"Irrespective, I can't allow that," Peng Peng folded his arms over and glared at him. he was from in his stance to let not any men touch his precious model.
Fan Xui slowly moved towards the door. After closing it behind him, he frowned deeply. 'Who is he?'
"Little Fan, I'll bring you change of clothes. Wait a here," Zou Nui worriedly glanced at the puke stains on the expensive suit. "I'll pay for the dry cleaning,"
"No it's okay. This was an old suit,"
Qian rolled his eyes at this statement. 'Old suit my ass. That is a new one he bought for his share holders meeting,'
Regardless, this helped Mrs Zou calm down. "I'll bring you my husband's shirts. I think they might fit," she left to her room, leaving them both standing out the door awkwardly.
Fan Xui silently grit his teeth glancing at the door.
"Fan ah." Qian tugged at the clean part of his suit. "That guy is my date, don't get jealous."
He nodded. After a minute of thinking, his anger subsided a bit. Peng Peng was his makeup artist. He must be used to changing Yue every day during shoots.
But even so, knowing that someone is touching his Yue made him enraged. "Tell your guy to keep away from him."
"Come on don't be unreasonable. They are friends. He even glared at me for touching your beloved,"
Fan's glare was pointed at him this time. "You touched him?"
"Helped him stand up. Otherwise your beloved would be covered in random trash and spit from the roadside," Qian patted his back appeasing him a bit. "Stop being so jealous. If you had asked him out, this won't be an issue at all,"
"It's too soon." Fan walked over to the couch and sat down.
"Nothing is too soon," Qian shrugged and plopped next to him. "You know, even in our research, we used to think that it was too soon to test the virus strand, but when we actullay did the testing it gave us a surprise. That virus can cure cancer heal instantly. It's miraculous."
"Don't change the subject,"
"I thought you wanted me to," Qian en smirked with a funny look on his face.
Fan Xui nodded slightly. "You guys are going according to plan? Is the government really shooting it down?"
"Yeah, but the higher officials rescheduled it a few days earlier. So we will be shooting down that asteroid in about twenty days. Man, That specimen is going to be humanity saviour."
Fan Xui sceptically listened to all this. There is no saving human kind. We are destructive by nature. Even of nature corrects its ways, we find a way to destroy it.
But he did not wish to put down his friend's ideals.
Soon Yue's mum came back with a pair of pants and white t-shirt. "This is the loosest clothes I could find here,"
"Thank you,"
"Here you can bath in Yue's room after Peng Peng is done by changing him," she sat opposite to them. Suddenly, she tilted her head and peered at Qian with interest. "You are Wen's son, right?"
"Yes I remember meeting you four months ago. How are you, Mrs Zou?" Qian bowed to her respectfully.
"What a wonderful coincidence. How did you get to know my son?" Yue's mom looked elated by this news.
"oh I just accidentally met him by the road." Qian en smiled at her dazzlingly. "What a coincidence, eh? I never knew that we were so close" he nudged Fan Xui, who was frozen next to him.
Right then Yue's door opened and Peng Peng walked out, wiping his forehead. "I'm gonna need water," he freely walked over to the kitchen.
Zou Nui followed him in.
Taking this chance, Qian nudged Fan Xui again. "He-he now I know why your darling's details were hidden,"
"why? Fan glared at him.
"Because it was my father who did it in the first place. Aha-ha we just went to him stupidly ha-ha oh my god this is hilarious,"
"How does your father know this family?" Fan Xui rigidly whispered.
"My old man and your darling's old man are buddy-buddy. They grew up together or something. Oh my god I realize it only now. I have met Zou Yue when we were young. Back then everyone used to call him little baby so did not know his real name."
Fan Xui swiftly held his shoulders. "Do you have pictures?"