Published at 30th of August 2019 10:58 pm

Chapter 6 - (26-29)

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Translator: Re

Editor: Mims

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(26)

Wearing a brown woolen coat, the male god gradually approached in my direction step by step.

Finally, he looked down at me who was drinking, his eyes complex.

Despite not seeing him for two weeks, the male god has not changed much. Of course, it may also be that the lights in the night are too dark. I can’t even depict his five facial features.

The haze in my heart was suddenly swept away.

Since I already decided, why should I be hesitant?

So useless.

I flattened my mouth and reached out toward BOSS.

“I want you to carry me.”

I don’t know if I sound like a child asking for candy with an air of grievance.

There is no shout of, “Where have you been? I couldn’t find you anywhere!”, no explanation, and no apology.

The male god did not say anything, he just gently touched my head, his fingertips transmitting a slightly cold temperature.

To carry me, he kneeled down.

Obediently climbing onto his back, I wrapped my arms around his neck.

The place I was clinging to was very warm.

He carried me carefully, walking down the curved path, following the sometimes bright sometimes dim streetlights.

I narrowed my eyes and gazed at our shadow on the ground which had merged together, forming a long shadow between the light and dark, and suddenly felt…

In fact, it really doesn’t matter.

I just want to go home.

“Will you treat me like a close brother?”

The male god does not move his hands, he only moved his head to soothingly nudge the side of my black hair.

I buried my head in the crook of his shoulder, smiled and said, “I won’t forgive you so easily.”

He slowed down his pace but didn’t speak, it seemed as if he was listening to my words carefully.

A cold wind swept through, causing the dead leaves to rustle. The da, da, da sound of footsteps was very reassuring in the silent night.

I confusedly raised my right hand, whispering to BOSS like I was telling a secret, “Look! If you look up from here, you can see the windows of our house.”

“… Every time you go home, you must remember to wave in that direction.”

The male god firmly nodded.

“In the future, every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday, you will wear the small flower hair clip. On Tuesday, Thursday, and Saturday you will change to the little bear. Otherwise… otherwise they will quarrel…..”

“On Sunday I will tie a *fountain head for you. I was afraid that you would be angry… so I didn’t dare try before….”

(噴泉頭” – it’s basically when you tie short hair into a ponytail right on top of your head, the hair sprouts outward like a fountain)

I gave off a small hiccup and heard the sound of air exhaling from his nose as the male god snorted softly.

He said, “Good.”

Later, things became very vague. Under the flickering streetlights, I felt like a swaying boat, as if I was laying in the cradle of childhood.

I told him, every night you have to give me a good night kiss and say to me, “Baby, good night.”

I said, after dinner you have to be responsible for washing dishes. We have to divide the labor and help each other.

I said, you have to buy another two Liu Ding, one for each us, ok?

He agreed to all of them one by one.

In the meantime, I persevered in asking, “BOSS, BOSS, do you really not like me?”

The male god’s footsteps paused.

He used his head to rub against the hair by my ear and laughingly said, “I recognize you as a younger brother, of course I… like you ah, stupid.”

“…I also like you ah.”

I scratched my head that was like a chicken’s nest and smacked my lips.

“BOSS, what are you doing?”

The male god did not speak, and I felt the bed sink slightly when he suddenly sat in front of me. Stuffing the hair band in my palm, he tightened his lips and bowed his head.

I felt startled and then enlightened.

It made me understand that the male god is really going to do it… he was so serious that I felt overwhelmed.

Holding up the black hair in front of his forehead, I concentrated on tying it while half-kneeling on the bed.

BOSS was docile like a large dog waiting for it’s owner to brush its hair. I couldn’t help but pat his head and say, “Good boy, good boy.”

The male god looked up silently. As I admired my masterpiece on his head, I said to him laughingly, “Little doggie, go get the newspaper ah?”

He tentatively touched the “antenna” that was erected on his head. He did not say whether he was satisfied or not, he walked into the hallway with a low pressure surrounding his body.

I rubbed my chin… just what other unfair conditions did he agree to yesterday?!

It soon became clear to me.

After eating the meal, BOSS silently put on gloves, and deftly did the action of dishwashing in one go.

Leaning against the door, I asked in amazement, “Do *interest classes now have a dishwashing course?”

[T/N: an extracurricular class people take according to their interests, hence the name]

Male god, “…In the past two weeks, I broke three bowls and two cups.”

I am so happy I wanted to laugh. Actually, there is nothing really amusing, I just like to laugh at the male god’s clumsiness. In my heart I was secretly proud.

Look! I taught the male god to wash the dishes! Wash dishes!

Sooner or later, I may have enough confidence to conquer the universe.

When the sky was dyed red, the small figure of the male god in the distance holding a plastic bag waved at me from the road.

Almost half of my body was stretched out the window as I waved back to him.

The red sun is so dazzling that my eyes are almost unable to open. I faintly see that the BOSS’s pace as he returns home seems to be speeding up.

It’s very good ah.

That night.

I shrink into my warm bed, my eyes opened uneasily in the darkness.

There was a gentle “peng” sound and a long light shone on the ground, surrounding a very tall high shadow.

I quickly closed my eyes and pretended to sleep.

I was so nervous that I almost had a heart attack, and my hands under the sheets tightly gripped the blanket.

A warm and comforting touch brushed aside my hair.

Then, there was a light, slightly moist goodnight kiss.

“Good night, Kang Yan.”

I held my breath. Even after a long time, his breath was still there.

I couldn’t help but open my eyes.

“… You need to say baby!”

(28)

When cutting vegetables, I accidentally sliced my finger. Staring at the thin trail of blood, I rushed into the hallway and grievously lifted the injured part to the working male god.

“BOSS BOSS, I am hurt.”

“…”

I bitterly fake cried.

“If I am injured, I can’t carry heavy things, can’t do housework, and can’t expose it to water. Otherwise, if the wound gets infected I’ll get a fever, and a high fever can easily burn your brain into a fool!”

The male god’s expression stagnated.

“BOSS, you need to wipe the floor today. Ah, that corner is dirty, it needs to be wiped hard!”

“BOSS… isn’t this fish burnt?!!! Why don’t we just call for takeaway… no? Or else eat cup noodles……. Ah, I’m not doubting your cooking skills, but do you even have any cooking skills?”

“BOSS, I want to drink water… although water is not heavy, but I want to drink ice water. Water beads will form outside the glass which can make the wounds inflamed.”

“… don’t look at me with that kind of look, I’m really not taking you as a fool!”

“Hehehehe BOSS, you are really good.”

……

While preparing to take a bath, I was humming the theme song of an idol drama. In my heart was a *xiao jiu jiu.

[T/N: 小九九 – literally “little nine nine.” It’s an idiom for someone with a good plan]

Sneaking a glance at the male god… his expression had been more wooden than usual, just forget it. I only wanted to enjoy having him help wash my hair. Having to risk being seen naked while also needing to consider the other person’s mood is too stifling.

When putting on clothes, I looked at the wound that was wet and had turned white. It will probably have healed by tomorrow. Thinking about it, it’s quite a pity.

Water was still dripping from my wet hair onto the floor. When I opened the bathroom door, I noticed the male god looking in my direction.

The floor in my house is made of wood and I don’t usually wear slippers when I am at home since it is very clean and the floor is not too cold.

I saw the male god frown then come towards me.

After rubbing my shoulder, he pulled a dry white towel off the hook.

He knelt down. I foolishly stared at his hairpin.

Moving my round toes, I asked loudly, “What do you want to do ah?”

BOSS didn’t look up. I saw his mouth curving upward.

“Didn’t you say your hand can’t touch the water? You didn’t even dry your feet.”

“…”

I stayed still, watching his movements as he gently lifted my ankle.

He carefully wiped the water droplets off the tops of my feet. The seams of my toes were also carefully dried, like treating a precious piece of porcelain.

His fingertips swept across the soles of my feet, it felt slightly itchy and hot.

Since a long time ago, I found that BOSS was a very slow person in some ways.

Once, that woman was at his office. In a spoiled tone, she said to the male god that one of her favorite earrings was accidentally lost.

The male god only looked at her right ear and bluntly replied, “Then buy new ones.”

When I recall that woman’s expression, I still want to laugh.

At this moment, the expression of the male god is not unwilling. As he concentrated on maintaining this position, he smiles and says to me, “You are ticklish ah.”

“In the future, if you’re not obedient I will tickle the bottom of your feet.”

He clearly knew that the wound on my fingertip did not matter at all.

“… you treat me better than your ex-girlfriend.”

When BOSS heard that, he stood up and said to me gently, “Kang Yan, you are different ah.”

I licked my lips.

“Where?”

He probably thought it’s not good to rub my head with the hand that touched my feet so he bowed down like he did that one night.

His forehead gently touched my black hair.

His hair fell on my ear. It felt very itchy.

“You are my brother. I regard you as my only family. Of course you are different.”

“…”

“What’s the matter, you look like you want to cry.”

… I don’t want to cry ah.

Not at all.

(29)

Ding dong, ding dong, ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong

This sense of rhythm… my face changed dramatically. Using one hand to block the male god who was about to open the door, my face fell.

“I’ll do it……”

This person became impatient after pressing the doorbell twice. If you don’t answer the door, he will either continuously press the doorbell until either someone opens the door or the doorbell breaks.

The wooden door was opened a slit. Laoda wrinkled his eyebrows in front of the door, in his hand was a large platter of fruits.

I immediately opened the iron gate with trepidation.

“Laoda, what are you doing here?”

Laoda skillfully used his toes to take off his shoes and socks and said irritably, “I came to see you, lest you die at home someday without anyone knowing.”

Still behind the male god, I looked Laoda up and down disdainfully.

Don’t you just want to inspect my male god?

Laoda looked back with an imperious look.

Kid, don’t test me.

“Hahahahaha, this must be the BOSS of my family’s Xian Yan ah. I have been concerned for many days.”

I brushed away the hand that Laoda had outstretched for a handshake and said woodenly to the Laoda who was an alarmist, “Who is your family’s person.”

I calmly explained to the male god whose face was not looking good, “He is my friend, a college classmate.”

Laoda sneakily smirked at me. Using both hands to forcefully ruffle my hair, he said happily, “Xiao Kan ah, he’s just shy.”

… Be careful or I’ll tell your family tomorrow that you are molesting me.

The male god frowned with a “what are you doing” expression and removed Laoda’s hand that was on my head.

Taking advantage of that moment, he smoothed my hair with his fingers.

“It turned out to be… a friend of baby’s. Nice to meet you.”

Wo……..zao……..

Stealing a glance at Laoda, I guessed that our expressions are absolutely synchronized.

The male god finally showed a gentleman’s smile and dragged me into the kitchen.

“You sit down first, do you want tea or water?”

Laoda is also not new to this situation, in a few seconds he will not change his face.

“Coffee, thank you.”

BOSS closes the kitchen door and squints with his arms crossed.

“That person is no good.”

For the first time, I rolled my eyes at the male god.

“He’s just here to make trouble, you don’t need to be so childish.”

The male god snorted coldly, apparently not taking my advice to heart.

“His posture… seems like he wants to take you away.”

…….BOSS are you being possessed?!

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Little Corner:

Re: me when BOSS was helping KY wipe his feet -> Step on him! ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ

MadMadamMims: Too freaking cute! >

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