Yuan Ye went to their school practically every other day. Sometimes, he didnât even leave when it got too late after a day of fooling around. One night, he was playing cards in Guan Zhouâs dorm room. Guan Zhou said, âJust donât go back tonight. We can squeeze in my bed together.â
There were paper strips all over Yuan Yeâs face. He shook his head, âSleep on your own. Iâm not squeezing with you.â
âOr I can sleep on Little Dingâs bed too. He went home tonight,â Guan Zhou said.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Yuan Ye still shook his head. âIâm not sleeping here. Hurry and keep playing.â
Guan Zhou threw out a card bomb and asked him, âItâs already so late. Even the main gates are gonna be closed soon.â
Yuan Ye set down some cards while saying without much care, âIâll go stay in Yi geâs room.â
The roommate playing with them looked up. He asked Yuan Ye, âYe ge, youâre going to the celebrity dorms again? Goodness. You can even sleep with celebrities now??â
Yuan Ye laughed at his exaggerated expression. He threw out two twoâs â no one could beat this hand. Thus, he then threw out all his other cards too. âOkay, Iâm not playing anymore. You guys sleep earlier too! Iâll head out now!â
After saying this, Yuan Ye took off the paper strips on his face, stood up, and left. If not for the fact that Guan Zhou had reminded him just now, he wouldâve forgotten what time it was. Guan Zhou asked him, âDoes he even have extra space?â
Yuan Ye didnât turn around. He only lifted an arm and waved. âYep. Stop worrying. Hurry and clean up.â
Yuan Ye was extremely familiar with the route from Guan Zhouâs dorm to Fang Shaoyiâs. It only took him five minutes when running. Before knocking, he looked up to check Fang Shaoyiâs window. Oops. The lights were off. Yuan Ye knocked very lightly on the door. After a few knocks, he quietly asked, âYi ge, are you asleep?â
There were no sounds coming from inside. Yuan Ye knocked again. He figured Fang Shaoyi had already fallen asleep, so turned around to leave and check if the main gates were locked yet. If they were, he would just head back to Guan Zhouâs room for the night. He had barely taken two steps when the door behind him opened.
When Yuan Ye turned back, the smile on his face was bright as could be. With such a smile, he ingratiatingly called out, âYi ge.â
Fang Shaoyi had his hand on the door, an eyebrow raised as he asked, âWhere are you going?â
âI thought that you were asleep, so was going to go back to school or make do with Guan Zhou.â Yuan Ye scratched his head and grinned while saying, âI was playing cards in Guan Zhouâs room, so I forgot the time.â
Fang Shaoyi slanted his body. Yuan Ye kept his head down and burrowed under the otherâs arm, like a monkey.
Fang Shaoyi had truly been asleep. It appeared that he had specially gotten up to open the door for Yuan Ye. The blanket on his bed was in a tangle. Yuan Ye felt a bit embarrassed. âGo back to sleep, Yi ge. Donât worry about me. When I finish washing up, Iâll just sleep in that empty bed.â
Fang Shaoyi was wearing shorts and a t-shirt. Right now, he didnât look like a celebrity, just a normal, handsome student. Only the little desk lamp was still on in the whole room. The light was faint, but made the atmosphere feel warm.
Yuan Ye really did like sleeping in Fang Shaoyiâs bed. His bed was the same scent as the light fragrance on Fang Shaoyi. Yuan Ye laid on his pillow; all around, this scent surrounded him. It was very comfortable. He buried his face deeper into Fang Shaoyiâs pillow. He couldnât really express what he was feeling in his heart, but it was just...... He didnât know how to say it. It was just quite interesting.
The next morning, Yuan Ye still had a class, so woke up pretty early. He was normally in the habit of jumping out of bed, so flipped over the railing and hopped off. Fang Shaoyi had just returned from outside. At the doorway, he heard a thud from inside. He hurriedly opened the door, only to see Yuan Ye pulling on his slippers.
Fang Shaoyi scanned him up and down a few times in great concern. âDid you fall?â
âNo, no,â Yuan Ye shook his head. He had just straightened himself, so his smile looked a bit silly. âI jumped off.â
Fang Shaoyi furrowed his brows and scolded, âWhy are you always jumping? Youâll fall.â
âIâm used to it.â Yuan Ye remained smiling. Back then, he had been in the habit of smiling a lot. âI wonât fall. When I was young, I even jumped off our ceiling beams. This bed isnât that high up at all.â
Fang Shaoyi was helpless against him. He didnât continue chiding the other, only shaking his head and saying, âHow come youâre so naughty?â
After washing up, Yuan Ye sat on Fang Shaoyiâs desk, eating breakfast. Fang Shaoyi had bought it for him after his morning run. Yuan Ye was quite heartless. Back then, he went looking for Fang Shaoyi all the time, not even wondering if he was bothering the other or not. He also didnât feel like there was any distance between him and Fang Shaoyi. Whereas others were extremely cautious when simply speaking to Fang Shaoyi, Yuan Ye boldly wore the otherâs clothes, sat in his dorm, and ate the breakfast he bought.
At the time, Yuan Ye had truly been too young. He had merely been seventeen. This, in addition to the fact that he wasnât thinking of anything related to love at all, meant that the only thing on his mind was playing. When faced with any situation, he would simply feel the emotions without thinking too much about them. He wasnât in the habit of considering why he felt certain ways. If there had been more thoughts in his head, he probably wouldnât have been so unrestrained around Fang Shaoyi.
During that time, Fang Shaoyi had technically already graduated. There were still several months left before graduate school was set to start. Later, Fang Shaoyi no longer stayed at school and left to film. After he departed, Yuan Ye finally realized how boring things were. He was too lazy to go find Guan Zhou again, so normally all he did in his dorm was watch movies, read books, or write about any random topic.
When he really became bored out of his mind, he could also call or text Fang Shaoyi. However, it was rare for Fang Shaoyi to contact him first. It was always Yuan Ye taking that first step. But Fang Shaoyi always replied very quickly to him. Yuan Ye knew that this was simply Fang Shaoyiâs personality. Basically, he rarely took initiative to contact or communicate with others. He was always in a very passive position when it came to socializing. This also made it seem more like he was a distant person, someone who was hard to pin down.
But Yuan Ye didnât care about this. He never actually considered these things. If itâs slow for you to warm up to people, Iâll be warmer. If you donât call me, Iâll call you. Exactly because Fang Shaoyi rarely called first, though, meant that Yuan Ye always felt exceptionally happy when he received a call from the other.
On this day, Yuan Ye was squirreled away in his dorm, randomly scratching at a piece of paper as he wrote. As soon as his phone rang, he reached for it and answered. He squeezed it between his shoulder and ear. âWho is it?â
Fang Shaoyiâs voice sounded out from the phone. âMe.â
Yuan Ye recognized his voice. His tone instantly became more cheerful. âYi ge? I was just about to call you in a bit.â
âUn. What are you doing?â Fang Shaoyi asked him.
Yuan Ye also didnât have any classes now. Many of his classmates had already gone out to find internships. He was right in the middle of being bored. He told Fang Shaoyi that he had almost started growing mold in his dorm room. Fang Shaoyi heard him mutter endlessly, complaints galore, and felt quite amused. He laughed and asked, âDo you want to come play on set?â
Yuan Ye thought about it. âPlay what?â
Fang Shaoyi said, âAnything you want.â
The director for that film was an uncle Fang Shaoyi was extremely familiar with; he could even be considered Fang Shaoyiâs fatherâs best friend. One was Fang Shaoyi, someone who had practically grown up on set so didnât think too much of these things. One was Yuan Ye, someone who was unafraid of everything and missing a nerve in his brain. Thus, Yuan Ye really did go.
The train ride lasted over six hours. At the time, Yuan Ye packed up a few outfits, then towed his suitcase to the train station and bought a ticket. He got there that same night.
Fang Shaoyi was waiting for him at the station. When Yuan Ye got out, he dragged his suitcase along and ran over, a smile on his face. Fang Shaoyi hugged him before smiling at him too. The moment he saw the otherâs smile, Yuan Ye felt elated. All the negativity from these few days of boredom and restlessness completely disappeared.ã
At the time, Fang Shaoyi put all of Yuan Yeâs stuff in his room. He asked, âAre you okay staying with me?â
Yuan Ye didnât even have the mind capacity to wonder about this question. He smiled like an idiot and asked Fang Shaoyi, âWhere else would I sleep?â
Fang Shaoyi couldnât help pinching his cheeks after observing his idiotic appearance. He said, âI think you can sleep in the warehouse.â
âNope. Iâll stay with you,â Yuan Ye said.
Thus, Yuan Ye stayed in Fang Shaoyiâs room. Every day, they left and returned together. Though Yuan Ye was only seventeen, Fang Shaoyi was already twenty one. In this industry, twenty one was an age that wasnât considered old, but definitely wasnât considered young either. Those in the film crew couldnât be blamed for overthinking things when they noticed Fang Shaoyi bringing a boy around with him everywhere. Fang Shaoyi kept a close eye on him, scared that he would run off by himself. As a consequence, Yuan Ye would often bring a little stool over and sit, watching Fang Shaoyi act. He really loved watching. This was his first time watching Fang Shaoyi act live. He felt like this Fang Shaoyi was a bit unfamiliar, yet very mesmerizing.
Sometimes, Fang Shaoyi would tell his assistant of that time, âKeep an eye on him.â His assistant back then was a girl just shy of thirty. She had started working in the entertainment industry since she had graduated and was quite sensitive to certain things. In those days, she had been slightly mistaken about Fang Shaoyi and Yuan Yeâs relationship.
After enough time, Yuan Ye started noticing. He felt that when she spoke about him and Fang Shaoyi, her tone seemed suggestive. After work one day, Yuan Ye asked Fang Shaoyi after they returned to the room, âYi ge, I think your assistant is overthinking things?â
As he read over the script, Fang Shaoyi asked, âWhat things?â
Yuan Ye had always been one to get straight to the point. âI think she thinks weâre together.â
Fang Shaoyi removed his gaze from the script and moved it onto Yuan Ye. He asked, âWhat together?â
âYou know, a couple.â Yuan Ye planted his butt on the bed. He didnât even feel awkward speaking about such a topic. âShe spoke with me for a long time today. I could tell from her tone of voice that she thought I was your significant other.â
Fang Shaoyi surprisingly didnât say anything else. He only made a noise of acknowledgment.
âWhat are you âunâ-ing about ahahaha. Donât you find it strange?â Yuan Ye sprawled out completely on the bed. He turned his head to look at Fang Shaoyi. âEven made me feel a bit embarrassed.â
Fang Shaoyi rested his gaze on him. He couldnât help revealing a faint smile and teasing, âI canât tell that youâre embarrassed at all. I can only tell that youâre pretty happy.â
And Yuan Ye was truly quite happy. However, he normally couldnât understand his own emotions anyways. He didnât know why he felt certain ways or how to express these feelings. He continued to ask Fang Shaoyi, âIn the entertainment industry, is it that normal for two boys to be in a relationship?â
Fang Shaoyi glanced at him. âYouâre interested in this stuff?â
âIâm just asking,â Yuan Ye said.
âItâs pretty normal anyways. Gender has no role in deciding who likes who,â Fang Shaoyi answered lightly.
Yuan Ye made a noise of acknowledgement and didnât say anything else. He laid there by himself for a bit. A few minutes later, he turned around to stare at Fang Shaoyi. Fang Shaoyi didnât know what thought had struck him; when he spoke again, his voice was a lot softer. His chest rose up and down slowly as he quietly asked, âYi ge, do you......like boys?â
Fang Shaoyi looked over. He nodded very curtly, and also very carefreely. âYes.â
Yuan Ye blinked. He noticed the tiny smile on Fang Shaoyiâs face. Then, the other spoke while making eye contact with him, âI like boys.â
At the time, his gaze made Yuan Ye feel nervous for some reason. Yuan Ye propped himself up with his arm. âOh!â
The back of his head was facing Fang Shaoyi, but he still heard Fang Shaoyi start, âDo you like......?â
Yuan Ye rubbed his nose and asked, âDo I like what?â
Fang Shaoyi slowly spoke. He only said one wordââ
âMe.â
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