Chapter 71: 71

 

Heh, big brother is so spirited!

Su Huanyi cautiously glanced up, only seeing an angular jawline in front of him. The steady breath fell on his strands of hair, fluttering them down.

It seems that the man was still asleep; it turns out to be only partially spirit.

Su Huanyi gingerly moved away… His leg had just moved away when his whole body was subconsciously dragged back, his chest cavity was squeezed, and he felt a little suffocated.

“Big brother.”

Su Chi had a high body temperature, and Su Huanyi felt hot. He called out, but the person didn’t wake up, so he let out a continuous sound comparable to an alarm bell, “Big Brother! Big Brother! Big Brother! Big Brother……”

The continuous sonic assault finally made Su Chi’s arms move, and he slowly opened his eyes. “Mmm.”

Su Chi drew his head down and buried it in his shoulder. “What?”

His morning voice was lazy and sexy, completely different from the cold and strict Su Chi in the daytime. Su Huanyi’s heart was pounding, and he raised his hand against the former’s chest, “It’s time for you to go back to your room.”

The feeling that shouldn’t be felt was close once again.

Su Chi asked in a hoarse voice, “Do you think it’s appropriate for you to make this request?”

Su Huanyi knew it was inappropriate to teleport someone back early in the morning but was it appropriate to have contact like this?

He tried to negotiate, “then, then you should return the thing to its original owner first.”

“…” Su Chi brought his head up to look at him, “Return the thing to its original owner?”

Su Huanyi shyly pointed out, “Don’t let it appear where it shouldn’t.”

He was answered with a deep, heavy, intense gaze.

…….

The local earthquake subsided after ten minutes. Su Chi’s chest heaved a few times before he stood up and went back to his room to take a shower.

The balcony door slammed shut and the room was quiet again. Su Huanyi was wrapped in the blanket and had his hand clenched tightly, not knowing where to put it.

His palms were on fire, with remnants of warmth and weight.

Fortunately, there wasn’t enough time left. Otherwise, he would definitely get another “bruise” if he waited for his big brother to come back after his happy time.

He rolled around in the bed like a cat and worm, calming down a little from his first honest “encounter”. He slowly got up and sang “The Light of the Righteous Way” in his mind as he made his way to the bathroom.

He washed his face and looked at his palms. Sure enough, they were red, so he went back to the bedroom and changed into a long, wide sleeve to cover them.

Otherwise, he couldn’t say he was doing *iron palm training all night if Su Jitong saw them.

***A training where the practitioner strikes solid objects, for example, bags of sand, rice, rocks, etc., with his hands to strengthen the hands and even the whole body. ***

Su Jitong would ask what the point of the training was. So that he could go through walls when an earthquake comes?

When Su Huanyi finished cleaning up and came out of his room, the door to the next room was still closed – his elder brother still had to solve the remaining problems and take a shower. So he most likely isn’t done yet.

He was staring at Su Chi’s bedroom door when the door behind him suddenly clicked open.

He looked back and saw Su Yu walking out the door while scratching his chestnut hair.

The latter saw him and hooked the corners of his mouth, “Ohh, is little brother purposely waiting for third brother?”

Su Huanyi: “It can’t be considered deliberate. I can only say it was unexpected.”

Su Yu: “…”

A sound of movement came from the stairway in front of them, interrupting their conversation. Su Jitong and his wife had come down the stairs one after the other, “Third, little Yi, why are you standing in the middle of the corridor? Go downstairs for breakfast.”

“Got it, dad!” Su Yu reached out his long arm and hooked Su Huanyi’s neck to scoop him over, “Let’s go, little brother.”

The strands of hair wavered in mid-air, “Okay.”

……

 

All the family members were present at the dining table except for Su Chi.

After eating most of the meal, Su Jitong saw that he hadn’t come down yet and asked, “What’s wrong with the eldest today? He hasn’t come downstairs yet.”

Su Huanyi buried his head in his food and pretended not to know.

Su Yu said lazily, “Big brother must have overslept.”

Su Jianchen jumped up and retorted, “Third brother, big brother isn’t you, he’s not someone who oversleeps!”

Su Yu looked at him tolerantly.

Su Jitong sipped his porridge and set his bowl down, as if he had no ulterior motive in asking, “Little Yi, what do you think?”

Su Huanyi’s heart trembled at being cued. What did he think?

His big brother was, as his name suggested. But how long has it been now?

**持 (chi) – to persevere.***

“I think big brother might have been frightened by the aftershocks and spent the whole night tossing and turning in bed, shivering.”

Su Jitong choked: “….”

It was really hard for him to imagine his mature and stable eldest son hiding under the blanket and shivering!

Yu Xinyan spoke out her husband’s mind, “It shouldn’t be that bad, little Yi.”

Su Huanyi continued to take small bites of the cake.

As the family left the table one by one, the mature and steady Su Chi finally came downstairs.

Su Jitong had just finished eating and was getting up, “The eldest is here; why are you so late today?”

“Dad, mum.” Su Chi pulled out a chair and sat down. “I didn’t sleep well last night.”

Su Huanyi was still sipping milk at the table. He raised his eyes from behind the rim of the bowl and peeked at Su Chi, finding a fierce glint in the latter’s eyes.

It looked like he wasn’t satisfied.

Hiss! He quickly lowered his eyes again.

Su Jitong sat down again and looked at his eldest son’s expression. He did seem a bit tired, so he turned his head and said to Yu Xinyan, “Madam, why don’t we go back earlier this year?”

“That’s fine.” Yu Xinyan sighed, “Alas…Yunnan has always been in the vicinity of the earthquake zone. In previous years, the earthquake came only after April or May, so it came quite early this year. I’m not at ease, so it’s better to go back early. ”

Su Chi said indifferently, “I don’t mind. I’ll go with what you choose. ”

“Then I’ll ask the second and the third later.” Su Jitong said, then looked at the strands of hair that were exposed at the mouth of the bowl. “What about little Yi? How soon do you want to go back?”

Su Huanyi held the milk bowl and sipped it, “I’m fine with anything.”

Safety comes first, then the teleportation array.

“Okay, you guys take your time eating. I’ll go ask the others.” Su Jitong finished speaking and went out of the dining hall with Yu Xinyan.

Only Su Chi and Su Huanyi were left at the dining table once the two left.

Su Chi looked over, “This is the third time I’ve seen someone drinking milk with their face buried in the bowl.”

Su Huanyi looked up at his words, revealing the delight of finding a good friend, “Who was it the first two times?”

“It was still you.”

“…”

Su Huanyi didn’t leave after finishing the milk and stayed in his seat to watch his big brother eat.

He now kind of understood those sticky little couples. How could they stand to be separated from each other once they did something intimate?

He couldn’t wait to sit on his “exclusive throne” right away! Gosh, he’s so shameless!

“Hehehe…”

“Don’t laugh like that.” Su Chi put down his chopsticks and looked over.

Su Huanyi paused, “You don’t like it, big brother?”

“I don’t dislike it.” Su Chi wielded a serious smile as he said, “I just feel like you’re inviting me when you laugh like that.”

Damn, what invite?! Su Huanyi was shocked by his words.

He immediately folded the corners of his mouth and shrunk them into a circle of bun folds to avoid looking like an invitation.

“…”

As breakfast was finished, Wu Ma came over to clear the dishes, and she gave her usual greeting. “Is the eldest young master full?”

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Su Chi stood up and gathered the bowls and plates for her, “I’m not really full.”

“When you’re full, …… eh?” Wu Ma looked up, “Not full? Then I’ll see what I can heat up again. ”

“It’s okay, no need.” Su Chi turned his head to call on Su Huanyi, “Follow me upstairs.”

The strands of hair gave a slight shiver.

They reached upstairs, and the bedroom door slammed shut.

Su Huanyi was pulled over and slammed against the door. Before he could even speak, Su Chi’s kiss fell, strong and turbulent.

“Hmm…… mmm.” Su Huanyi rested his hands on his shoulders, tilting his neck to enjoy the warm, pampered love.

Su Chi’s kiss was more urgent and heavier than usual—he wasn’t lying, he really wasn’t full.

He was in a hurry that morning, but the car was slow and the drive was long. Su Huanyi was new to the road and was still far from the end of the road even after ten minutes of driving, so they first had to jump out of the car.

Su Huanyi had a twinge of guilt and very cooperatively stuck to the car, giving and taking.

It took more than twenty minutes for the morning bobo to check out. They were sitting on the edge of the bed at some point. Su Huanyi had returned to his throne and was moving about excitedly.

Then he received a warning glare.

He immediately stopped his movements and nestled under the wings of his big pigeon, as quiet as a quail.

The kind-hearted pigeon let him go for the time being, “Did you sleep well yesterday? Do you want to sleep some more?”

“It’s fine.” Su Huanyi said and glanced at Su Chi’s bed, a little ready to move.

He didn’t want to deliberately jump over his big brother’s bottom line, but he was just curious; his big brother’s bed was so neatly made, and he wondered what it would be like to sleep on it.

Su Chi saw his impulsiveness and said, “Do you want to sleep in my bed for a while?”

“Can I?”

“What’s wrong with sleeping in your boyfriend’s bed?”

Su Huanyi’s heart was stung. He made a reluctant face, but his body honestly flew across the bed. “I’ll just lie down for a bit then.”

Su Chi laughed and got up to cover him with the quilt.

Because it was broad daylight, the two did not dare to be as reckless as they were at night. After Su Huanyi was settled in the bed, Su Chi did not lie down with him but took the tablet and sat at the side of the bed.

But what was the difference between this and lying together?

The youngest brother in the Su family was sleeping in his elder brother’s bed in broad daylight. They couldn’t explain it if someone came in and saw this scene.

It looked innocent, but it was ambiguous as hell.

…

After consulting the whole family, Su Jitong set the return trip for the third day of the New Year. Some of the originally scheduled outings had to be put on hold until next year due to the unscheduled earthquake.

The family had a custom of observing New Year’s Eve and are usually ready to go home the day after New Year’s Eve. It was fortunate that the New Year was early this year, and it was just a few days after February.

On the morning of New Year’s Eve, Wu Ma stewed sausages and bacon in a pot and boiled it, filling the house with the aroma.

“We’re not going anywhere today, we’re staying at home.” Su Jitong turned on the TV and said, “There’s the Spring Festival Gala in the evening, but I don’t know if it’s any good this year.”

He turned and asked Su Huanyi, who was sitting next to him, “Little Yi, what do you think?”

Su Huanyi’s eyes slid across the dining room to the kitchen, “I think it’s delicious too.”

Su Jitong:”… ”

Su Yu skewered two slices of cooked sausage with a toothpick and came out of the kitchen, beckoning to him, “Little brother, do you want to eat?”

Su Huanyi took a deep breath and called out, “Third brother!”

Su Yu: “Is third brother handsome today?”

Su Huanyi’s eyes were glued to the sausages, “Handsome.”

Su Yu let out an “ooh” and slightly turned to Su Chi, who was not far away, “Who do you think is the most handsome among your brothers?”

Su Huanyi’s brain, which was blinded by the food, instantly cleared up a little. He peeked at Su Chi from the corner of his eyes and met the latter’s meaningful gaze.

His heart trembled. He only wanted to eat the sausage poked on the toothpick, not anything else.

The kitchen door opened, and Wu Ma duly came out at just the right time with sausages and crispy bacon, “They’re now ready. Try them! ”

Su Huanyi swooped up, “I still think big brother is the most handsome.”

The strands of hair rushed past him and into the dining hall. Su Yu gave a “hmph” and ate the sausage despite his big brother’s eyes, leisurely twirling the toothpick and chewing slowly.

……

The Su family spent the day at home. Aside from eating and drinking at home, they gathered in the living room for a game of poker in the afternoon.

They only played two hands before kicking Su Yu and Su Chi out of the poker game, leaving only four people to play together.

Su Yu, Su Chi: “…”

Su Jianchen was all smiles as he finally had his most glorious highlight on the last day of the year.

He even kicked the other two kings out of the group chat. It was simply wonderful.

It was close to eight o’clock when they finished playing cards and had dinner.

The Spring Festival gala was about to start, so the family went in front of the TV with several stacks of snacks and platters on the coffee table.

Su Huanyi had just picked the nearest suitable spot next to the crispy meat when he was carried to the sofa on his right near the corridor, “Big brother, why are you carrying me away?”

Su Chi moved the crispy bacon over with him and said, “Sit here and ventilate.”

Su Huanyi: “?”

What ventilation did he need?! He wasn’t an exhaust fan.

But he cherished his feelings for Su Chi. He complied with this “unreasonable” request and sat down obediently.

The Spring Festival Gala started soon afterwards, with lively music playing and a festive stage on the TV screen.

Su Huanyi had not seen the Spring Festival Gala in many years, and there had never been such a warm atmosphere – now that he had this opportunity, he set aside his favourite snacks and paid close attention to the program.

Su Chi gave him a faint side glance.

The family watched the Spring Festival Gala while eating and chatting. It was getting dark outside, but the inside was bright and warm.

After dozens of shows, Su Huanyi checked his mobile phone and realized that it was already half past eleven.

He let out an aria, “Oh, the fun times are always so short!”

Su Chi glanced at him again. “…”

Yu Xinyan smiled and said, “Yeah, we’ll be doing the countdown to the new year in twenty minutes, right?”

She then excitedly patted Su Jitong’s thigh next to her, making a loud slapping sound. Su Huanyi also followed suit and excitedly patted Su Chi’s thigh, making it slap loudly! Mother and son were like two happy carp.

Su Chi glanced over once again: “…”

In the excited atmosphere, not a single person noticed his abnormality.

The two carp flopped around in the sea of joy for a while longer, and then Su Chi suddenly stood up.

Su Huanyi stopped his excitement and turned his head to look over, “Big brother?” Could it be that he couldn’t stand me anymore?

Su Jitong also noticed, “Eldest, what’s wrong?” Could it be that he couldn’t stand my wife anymore?

Su Chi turned on his step to leave, “I’m going to the bathroom.”

“Oh, okay.” Su Jitong turned back to watch the sketch, “Hahaha…”

A minute or two later, Su Huanyi was giggling and chucking away the last peanuts on the plate when a vibration came from the phone next to him.

The TV was showing a song and dance show, and the lively music resounded throughout the living room. It was warm and festive.

Su Jitong was singing along, Yu Xinyan was laughing at him, while Su Jianchen and Su Yu were watching the program feed on their phones. No one was paying attention to his movements.

Su Huanyi picked up his phone and sat back. He opened WeChat and saw a message from Su Chi.

[Su Chi]: I want to kiss you.

 

 

 

 

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