Chapter 4: “Sorry boss, I couldn’t restrain myself.”

Yu He excellently completed his work. 

Without anyone’s guidance, it was as if the male instinct made him naturally skilled at it. After hearing the three words ‘You come over’, Yu He had an epiphany and understood it without needing a teacher.

He reversed Shawn’s course content and easily summarised a methodology on how to satisfy Fu Yunzheng.

He is successful enough, but in this matter, no matter how good his performance is, men always feel that there is room for improvement and believe that they can do better next time.

When Yu He wanted to continue working overtime, Fu Yunzheng refused, saying, “It’s too late.”

Yu He instinctively kissed Fu Yunzheng on the forehead and gently replied, “Okay.”

Fu Yunzheng’s eyes flickered for a moment, then quickly calmed down. He steadied his breath and calmly ordered, “Go back to your room.”

Yu He: ‘Let me help you to take a bath.’

The word ‘help’ was like a cold arrow piercing through, causing Fu Yunzheng’s heart to tighten. The warmth on his face quickly faded away, and he calmly said, “You can go now.”

Yu He hesitated, his gaze lingering.

Fu Yunzheng’s dominant aura spread out, and he coldly ordered, “Get out.”

Yu He didn’t persist any longer. He stood up and bowed to Fu Yunzheng before turning around and walking away.

The temperature in the hallway was lower than in the bedroom, and the slightly cool wind dispelled all of Yu He’s unhappiness.

He found his room, opened the door and walked in. He wondered why he should be unhappy when Fu Yunzheng didn’t need him to wait on him. Fu Yunzheng had finished and left, leaving Yu He with leisure time. 

Yu He tossed his towel into the dirty clothes basket, walked into the bathroom, and poured hot water over himself. It felt very comfortable. While washing his hair with his eyes closed, he couldn’t get Fu Yunzheng’s handsome and restrained face out of his mind.

So, it turns out that the ‘special hobby’ Wang Wuchuan mentioned is doing that down there.

Likely, Wang Wuchuan didn’t know exactly what Fu Yunzheng’s hobby was, otherwise he wouldn’t have been so vague, causing Yu He to think that he was going to be tortured tonight.

If Yu He had known that Fu Yunzheng liked this, he would have come earlier.

Yu He always thought that he wasn’t a person with strong desires, and could even be described as having no desires or ambitions. When others asked him about the ‘He’ in his name, he would say it was the crane in the phrase “idle clouds and wild cranes.”

Before meeting Fu Yunzheng, or more precisely, before that ‘you come over’ from Fu Yunzheng, Yu He had never realised that he could have such strong desires for anyone.

This is weird. Could it be the reverse psychology of ‘since I can avoid being a victim, I should seize the opportunity to attack and perform well immediately’?

Yu He’s phone was taken away and he was lying on a soft bed, unlike the hard mattress in Fu Yunzheng’s room.

The night in the scenic area was already very quiet, and Fu’s house hidden deep in the scenic area was even more silent. In the extremely quiet environment, Yu He found it difficult to fall asleep, and he was used to staying up all night. It was only a little after midnight now, and he was not sleepy at all.

After tonight’s ‘work’ was over, his tense mood finally temporarily eased, and he felt a dull sense of unfamiliarity towards his surroundings.

Yu He couldn’t fall asleep until it was almost dawn, around five-thirty, when the crisp sound of birdsong outside the courtyard could be heard. He dozed off listening to the birds chirping.

What was very annoying was that he didn’t have a pleasant dream.

Yu He dreamt about the Yu family.

In the villa, Yu He’s foster father, Yu Shiquan, threw the DNA test report in front of him and said coldly, “You can leave.”

Yu He looked through the test report and was shocked. He exclaimed, “Dad?”

Yu Shiquan waved his hand, his face full of disgust. “Don’t call me dad. I don’t have a son like you. I provided you with food and clothing to grow up, but you couldn’t even get into a decent university. What’s the use of raising you? You’re just a waste.”

Yu He’s foster mother, Zhang Wan, was also incredulous. She sat on the sofa silently crying and asked, “Then where is our child?”

“He’s studying finance at Fengcheng University,” Yu Shiquan replied, his face visibly changing from cloudy to sunny. “His name is Qingyan.”

Qingyan.

The young man in a white tracksuit smiled slightly at Yu He and said, “Hello, Yu He. I’m glad to be your brother. Actually, you don’t have to move out. I’ve talked to dad, and he agrees that you can continue living with the Yu family.”

Yu He sneered and brushed past the person’s shoulder, walking out of the Yu family’s gate in large strides. “My brother? Who are you, and how dare you call yourself my brother?”

“You have no gratitude!” Yu Shiquan was furious and threw the ashtray at Yu He’s feet, scolding him. “Get out.”

Amidst the sound of the shattering glass ashtray, Yu He heard the person say, “I am Yu Qingyan.”

Yu He suddenly opened his eyes, his chest heaving heavily.

He laid in bed, filled with the exhilarating exhaustion that comes after staying up all night. His eyes were a bit sore, even his eye sockets. Yu He snuggled into the soft blankets, feeling uncomfortable and restless.

He was like a lone swallow darting through a rainstorm, not knowing where to rest.

He had no home anymore.

As it approached eight o’clock in the morning, Yu He heard the sound of the door next door opening.

With his head buried in the blanket, Yu He felt irritated at the thought of having to discuss the contract later.

He lay in bed for a while longer before getting up to put on clothes. Several items of clothing that fit Yu He were hanging in the wardrobe, and in the corner, there was a basket of underwear with several unopened packages.

Yu He took out a pair of underwear and laughed when he saw it. It was obvious that the person who prepared the underwear was not sure of his size, as they had prepared boxes ranging from size L to XXL.

Yu He doesn’t often wear this brand of underwear and doesn’t know which size would fit him better. When it comes to choosing clothes, he always adheres to the principle that loose is the most comfortable, so he just opened the largest size and put it on.

Loose-fitting clothes are tolerable, but if they’re too small, he can’t stand them.

He casually pulled down a black t-shirt and grey pants and put them on, then checked himself in the mirror.

His face was tired, but he still looked handsome.

Rubbing his hair while looking at himself in the mirror, Yu He regained his vitality.

He smirked and showed a frivolous smile, thinking that heaven had given him a good appearance, yet he used it for this profession.

Whatever, his life had already hit rock bottom.

“Sorry, Empress Nüwa.”

Turning around, leaving the handsome young man’s reflection behind him, Yu He said as he walked, “It’s true that you pinched me according to the final project back then, but unfortunately, you picked a piece of rotten mud.”

Yu He picked up a bottle of mineral water from the cabinet next to the wall, drank while tilting his head back, and opened the door.

The door opened.

He saw Fu Yunzheng.

Yu He: !!!

The water in his throat choked, and he lowered his head, covering his mouth, trying hard to suppress the cough.

Sorry, boss, I couldn’t hold it.

Under the calm and composed gaze of Fu Yunzheng, Yu He sprayed water all over him.