Chapter 102: Twelve Years
When it comes to Jin Yuanâs and Chen Shengâs affair, in the end Jin Yang only knows the surface and the specific entanglement between the two is only clear to themselves.
Now, Jin Yuan is having trouble shaking off the person who clings to him for dear life.
He doesnât think heâs done anything to make Chen Sheng uncomfortable, but the person is crying uncontrollably, making quiet sobs. However, the salty and hot tears are falling on his clothes and within a moment, they roll down into his skin, causing a burning pain.
Jin Yuan hasnât seen anyone cry like this for a long time, and he feels quite helpless.
âXiao Yuan~â
Chen Sheng murmurs these two words repeatedly, and someone who doesnât know what happened between them would truly think he has a deep friendship with Jin Yuan.
Jin Yuan stiffens his neck, and his muscles tense uncomfortably all over his body.
âIf you feel guilty, you donât really have to,â he says.
The person who held onto him tightly and wouldnât let go lifted their face to look at him, but their grip didnât loosen. Jin Yuan had a calm expression on his face, which made him uncomfortable.
Chen Sheng furrowed his brows and lowered his gaze to stare at the prominent hollow of Jin Yuanâs thin neck. Summoning up his courage, he said, âActuallyâ¦actually, when we broke up, I did it because I was scared.â
Everyone has curiosity, and even though Jin Yuan wanted to cut ties with yesterday, he still habitually asked, âScared of what?â
Chen Sheng leaned his forehead against Jin Yuanâs clavicle. As a man in his thirties, he was shy like a child.
âI know you love me, so I was scared. Before you, no one had ever loved me. My parents only care about money, having a child was just a process. I donât have any siblings, and no one has ever liked me. They were all after my money, and I didnât know how to deal with that kind of situation. The warmth made me instinctively want to retreat to the cornerâ¦â
Jin Yuanâs expression seemed frozen, and it was unclear whether he didnât believe Chen Shengâs words or had lost the ability to express emotions.
Chen Sheng didnât know how Jin Yuan felt after hearing his words. He was hoping to feel some kind of reaction in Jin Yuanâs heart, but he didnât expect that if Mr. Zhou on the other side of the world heard this, it would probably tear his heart apart.
Zhou Muxian is simply too timid. Under pressure from his family and from the pressure he puts on himself, even if he just looks at Chen Sheng for a moment, he would have to carefully examine any loose threads or tiny scraps of paper on Chen Shengâs clothing after being discovered, with a serious and solemn attitude.
As long as Chen Sheng has even the slightest feeling that he likes him, Zhou Muxian will immediately go out and have fun, and by the way, be nice to everyone around him.
God is fair to everyone, giving Chen Sheng a good face and a good family background. But in reality, he is neither loved by his father nor his mother. The only two men who ever loved him, one went to jail for him, while he failed to recognize the otherâs affection for him for over thirty years due to his poor emotional intelligence.
Jin Yuan pulled him off of himself while Chen Sheng was full of anticipation.
âThatâs an old story, not worth mentioning. How have you been recently?â
Seeing that he didnât react much, Chen Sheng sat disappointedly on the armrest of the sofa and wiped away his tears with his sleeve.
âJust living a normal life, nothing special.â
âDid you get married?â
Chen Sheng quickly shook his head, âOf course not!â
Jin Yuan calmly nodded as he received the takeout, âYou should find someone to live a good life with.â
Feeling uncomfortable being told this by his ex-boyfriend, Chen Sheng instinctively resisted like he would with older generations. Then he tentatively said, âSo I came here.â
âIs your partner here? When are you getting married? Iâll give you some wedding money. Times have changed. Now I have so much money that I donât know what to do with.â Jin Yuan did not continue his conversation and instead shifted the topic to something else.
Chen Sheng remained silent, staring at him without moving. After a while, the awkward atmosphere made Jin Yuan unable to keep his smiling facade, and he asked, âDonât you understand what I mean?â
Jin Yuan candidly said, âHow can I understand? The emotions we had when we were young and inexperienced have been gone for over ten years. If there was a way to wrap up this feeling in cling film and store it in the fridge, it might still have a chance. But Chen Sheng, have you done that? If what youâre saying now is true, then have you remained chaste for twelve years because of me?â
Jin Yuan voice was calm, without any anger, and he spoke as if he were reciting a text without any emotions. He didnât want to give any emotion between the lines.
Chen Sheng was caught off guard by the question. Naturally, he hadnât been able to keep himself pure for twelve years. From the age of eighteen or nineteen to his early thirties, when a manâs vitality was at its peak, he had been with countless men and women, and he couldnât even count them all with both hands.
There were serious relationships as well as casual hookups for physical needs. He had many âfriends with benefits,â but it wasnât until he was with Zhou Muxian in recent years that he truly settled down.
Even though they were just âfriends with benefitsâ, leaving that aside, they had grown up together since childhood and had some deep affection and friendship.
Chen Sheng always felt that before ending his relationship with Zhou Muxian, if he did anything with anyone else, it wouldnât be wrong in terms of their âfriends with benefitsâ relationship, but it would be a bit unfair to his childhood friend. Therefore, he had been honest in recent years and hadnât done anything to cheat.
He was caught off guard by the question and didnât immediately respond, but the answer was already clear.
Jin Yuan didnât really care about it. He patted Chen Shengâs shoulder like an ordinary friend and said, âYou just feel guilty, but I really donât care about those years. Itâs like Iâve been given a new life and can start over. When I got out, I became a rich man with a way out in life. I can do anything I want without any worries. Itâs really great. You donât have to feel sorry for me, really.â
After eating a meal, Chen Sheng was kicked out. When he came out of the community with his luggage and the trash bin for the takeaway box of braised chicken and rice, he looked bewildered at the bustling crowd on the street.
Why, why was everything beyond his expectationsâ¦
At the moment the door was closed, the whole world fell silent.
The man in light-colored home clothes was squatting on the floor, wiping the table. He wiped it once, twice, one down and two up, his hands soaked and wrinkled in the wet cloth, before he suddenly threw it into the corner, exhausted.
Whose life could really start over? It was just as if the pause button had been pressed for twelve years, and once it continued playing, how could the deeply engraved memories of those years, the only thought during these twelve years, be easily erased?
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