However, An Yan was simple. On learning that he liked a human, he quickly accepted the fact and started to make plans for the future.

He will later go and find out how to treat the person he liked.

Cheng Yang’s face could be described as complicated as he listened to An Yan’s explanation.

He had been worried for three days, unable to eat or sleep, but he had never imagined that the truth would be so different from what he had imagined!

Yan Yan had refused to mention his big brother, not because he did not like him, but to confirm that he liked him?

Although the misunderstanding was now cleared and the result was good, Cheng Yang’s heart was still inevitably a bit subtle. 

"Yang Yang, what’s wrong with you?" Cheng Yang’s face was almost wrinkled together, and An Yan couldn’t help but ask worriedly.

Cheng Yang shook his head in a lifeless manner, "Nothing, I just suddenly want to lament the vagaries of the world."

An Yan nodded his head, "It sounds quite sophisticated."

Cheng Yang waved his hand weakly, "I’m going to play some games for a while to soothe my injured heart. Don’t worry about me."

With that, he threw himself on the bed and indulged in the game.

An Yan thought about it, and also lay down on the bed. He began to search for the answer to the question [how to treat someone you like] on the virtual net and a wide variety of results came up.

Some said that you should spoil them, buy and give them whatever they want.

That the more you meet the person you like, the more you should learn to be reserved so that you can attract their attention.

Others said that when facing someone you like, you should pay attention to the set-up, and only if the set-up goes deep can you win the heart of the person in the end.

An Yan looked around the virtual internet for awhile. Instead of finding the answers he wanted, he was confused by all these various sayings.

He was thinking of asking another question and searching again when he got a call from Cheng Yi at this time.

Before he became enlightened, An Yan  would have immediately answered a call from Cheng Yi.

The situation was now different after sensing and confirming his thoughts.

Even a small thing like receiving a call, made An Yan’s heart beat a little faster and a feeling of nervousness inexplicably surfaced in his heart.

An Yan suddenly came back to his senses after staring at Cheng Yi’s name for more than ten seconds. He hurriedly picked up the communication: "Se-senior...."

His voice trembled slightly.

Cheng Yi’s voice sounded low and magnetic, with a vague sense of oppression: "What is Yan Yan doing?"

An Yan calmed down and asked, "I’m not doing anything. What’s the matter, senior? "

"I want to see you." Cheng Yi said these five words in an extremely slow tone, as if each word took a lot of effort.

An Yan couldn’t help but feel his heart jump again. He covered his heart and blushed as he whispered, "Is there something wrong, senior?"

"I just want to see you." Cheng Yi’s voice was like a soft sigh, with a touch of helplessness and bitterness.

An Yan had suddenly told him to not look for him or contact him three days ago, and Cheng Yi’s heart had indeed been bitter and sullen.

But even so, he did not expect that just three days would already be his limit. He had been missing his little one all the time.

As time went on, this longing gradually became paranoid and crazy, causing an inescapable depression to rise up in his heart. It was hard to dispel, even when he was on the training ground.

He felt agitated, frightened, lonely, worried, but more than anything else, he was afraid and helpless.

Cheng Yi, who had never been afraid of anything, did not even have the courage to ask An Yan the truth when he faced him.

He was afraid of getting the answer he least wanted to hear if he asked.

He had thought more than once that it would be fine if he was allowed to stay by the little one’s side as a friend, as long as he was not pushed away.

But such thoughts were followed by an uncontrollable feeling of anger and powerlessness whenever they surfaced, because he was unwilling to do so.

With all the negative emotions building and getting tangled up, Cheng Yi finally couldn’t hold back.

He did not know what he would do if he continued to suffer like this.

He wasn’t afraid that his madness would cause criticism from bystanders; he was just worried that his madness would hurt the little one.

Rather than regret the day afterwards, it would be better to stop the damage in time, and... maybe the situation wasn’t as bad as he thought?

With this self-assurance, Cheng Yi took the initiative to contact An Yan for the first time in three days.

An Yan might have felt a little puzzled if Cheng Yi had said these words in the past.

But Cheng Yi’s deep voice was ringing in his ears, as if he was leaning down to whisper, causing him to just blush, "So.... where are you now, senior?"

"I’m at..." Cheng Yi let out a long breath, his voice suddenly hesitant for a moment before he spoke, "I’m outside your dormitory."

"Huh?" An Yan’s eyes widened slightly as he hurriedly got up from the bed and walked to the door. "Why are you outside my dormitory, senior?"

He had already reached out and pulled open the dormitory door as he said this. He looked up and met Cheng Yi’s deep eyes.

The dark eyes looked like a whirlpool sucking An Yan in the moment their eyes met.

They had gone three days without seeing each other, and it felt like half a lifetime.

Cheng Yi’s eyes were locked on An Yan’s face, greedily staring at the person he had been longing for day and night.

An Yan was already a bit shy. Now that Cheng Yi was looking at him so directly, his face started burning up. His head felt like mush and he didn’t know how to react.

The two were looking at each other and the atmosphere was getting more and more ambiguous when a particularly annoying voice suddenly came over: "Hey, so it’s big brother who’s here. Huh? What are you doing standing at the door? Why don’t you come in? "

An Yan returned to his senses and hurriedly turned his face to the side. 

Cheng Yi glanced at his brother coldly, scaring Cheng Yang into pushing past An Yan and closing the dormitory door with a flip of his hand: "You guys go on, I don’t know anything!"

An Yan jumped into Cheng Yi’s arms when Cheng Yan pushed past, while Cheng Yi wrapped his arms around the little one’s slender waist.

A student of the same major happened to pass by and saw two people hugging each other. He could not help but tease, "Yo, you are not even in the room yet. Why are they hugging each other ah...?"

He gave a frivolous whistle as he said that. His whistle came to a screeching halt when he recognized who the two people hugging were. He hurriedly bowed his head and said, "Sorry, I didn’t see it clearly."

Then he hurried away.

Cheng Yi & An Yan: "…"

"Umm ……" An Yan blushed and stole a glance at Cheng Yi, "Can senior let go of me first?"

Of course, Cheng Yi did not want to let go, but the little one was easily shy, so he had to reluctantly move his hand away. "You weren’t scared, were you?"

"No," An Yan said, shaking his head. He hesitated for a moment before gathering the courage to say, "Senior, can I go to your flat?"

"Of course." It would be nice if you could live there directly.

Neither of them said anything on the way to Cheng Yi’s flat. An Yan was thinking about his own worries, while Cheng Yi was worried about scaring the little one away if he rashly spoke up.

An Yan had already figured out certain issues in the short time before they arrived at Cheng Yi’s flat.

Therefore, an Yan spoke with a serious face as soon as they walked in, "Senior, I have something to tell you."

Cheng Yi’s heart tightened. The little one wants to...

Cheng YI felt a pain in his throat, but he said softly, "Speak."

An Yan plucked up the courage to look at Cheng Yi and said, in a solemn tone, "Senior, I like you!"

Is this really the case? The little one really... wait, what did he just say?

Cheng Yi’s eyes suddenly lit up, as if there were countless stars shining inside. He looked at An Yan unblinkingly. His voice was so careful and soft that it was almost inaudible: "What did Yan Yan just say?"

An Yan clenched his fist and plucked up the courage to say it out loud again, "I like you!"

He didn’t hear it wrong! Yan Yan said he liked him. Yan Yan actually liked him...

The mood that had been extremely suppressed and dreary instantly soared at this moment. Cheng Yi was so excited that he trembled slightly.

But even so, Cheng Yi’s heart still contained a hint of hesitation and worry. He was afraid that it was all just his own fantasy.

Cheng Yi whispered in a tone close to supplication, "Can Yan Yan say it again?"

It took a lot of courage for An Yan to say these three words. Cheng Yi’s repeated questioning made An Yan think that he did not believe him, so he hurriedly explained, "Senior, I really like you a lot. Although I don’t know when I got the feelings for you, the test proves that I do like you, and I like you very much. You must believe me. "

Cheng Yi smiled with heartfelt satisfaction and delight.

For the first time in all his years of living, he felt that life was so beautiful and perfect.

The person he liked also liked him, not just liking...he liked him very much. So how could he not feel pleasantly satisfied?

An Yan had been carefully observing Cheng Yi’s expression after confessing. Seeing that he looked much happier than he had just been, he couldn’t help but ask, "Senior, do you also….mmm.…"

Cheng Yi held An Yan’s waist and kissed him before he could finish his words.