Mu Chengguang’s face stiffened, “Haha, well, I actually meant to tell you all, I just… accidentally forgot, haha, now you know, right?”
“There’s another thing! This is very important; you must not hide it or lie!” Liu Zhi stepped in front of Mu Chengguang, his eyes locked onto him.
Mu Chengguang didn’t dare move and nodded stiffly, “You can ask.”
“Are you the one on top or the one on the bottom?”
Qian Xiang nearly facepalmed, “Liu Zhi, what kind of ridiculous question is that? Is it more important than marriage?” Besides, it was evident that Nan Yu and Mu Chengguang were standing together; just look at how Mu Chengguang clung to him like a little bird.
“Is it wrong to be curious? Chengguang, you mustn’t lie to me!” Liu Zhi grabbed Mu Chengguang’s shoulders, not allowing him to escape.
“Top or bottom?” Mu Chengguang asked blankly, “What do you mean?”
“Cough,” Yan Qinghe felt embarrassed, “I mean, when you’re sleeping together, are you on top or bottom?”
“We lie flat; he sleeps on the left, and I sleep on the right.”
Yan Qinghe and Liu Zhi exchanged glances, “Did you just say you wanted to sleep with him since high school? You even pinched his butt; is that how you sleep?!” This was even more restrained than Liu Xia Hui.
“Is… something wrong with that?” Mu Chengguang asked cautiously.
“Everything is wrong! I can now confidently say that you didn’t pay any attention during your middle school and high school biology classes.”
Mu Chengguang frowned, “What does that have to do with biology? Don’t attack my character based on my studies.”
“Who would have thought that Mu Cheng would be a virgin after a year of marriage? Hahaha, you are definitely the funniest joke of the year.” Liu Zhi released his hold and turned to laugh uncontrollably against the table.
“Hey!” Mu Chengguang punched him.
Seeing that Liu Zhi wouldn’t explain anything further, he turned to Yan Qinghe. Yan Qinghe was a year older than them, gentle in nature, and a dependable older brother.
“Qinghe, you’re the best! Please tell me.” Mu Chengguang shook Yan Qinghe’s hand eagerly.
Yan Qinghe was also trying to hold back his laughter, his fair face slightly flushed, “Let me give you a proper explanation.”
So, the rising star in the medical field took out his phone, opened Baidu, and educated the innocent Mu Chengguang on how men sleep together, then sent him a bunch of male/male stories. “Although some parts might not be overly realistic, take the essence, discard the dregs. You and Nan Yu should study this together; it’s very worthwhile.”
Mu Chengguang’s entire body stiffened, his face turning as red as a tomato, as a new door opened before him.
Meanwhile, on the other side, Shuai Chang, who was working hard to earn money, suddenly felt a chill run through his body.
After the gathering, Shuai Chang came to pick up Mu Chengguang, and once they were in the car, Mu Chengguang sat in the passenger seat, his face flushed and his body stiff, too nervous to move.
Shuai Chang started the car, “Chengguang, I felt that Liu Zhi’s gaze was a bit strange earlier.” He had a smirk that seemed half-baked and utterly lewd.
Mu Chengguang was too shy and nervous to notice what Shuai Chang was saying.
Shuai Chang thought he was drunk and decided to keep quiet, focusing on driving.
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After sending Mu Chengguang home, Liu Zhi returned to the booth where Yan Qinghe and Qian Xiang were nibbling on snacks intermittently.
When Liu Zhi entered, the two of them brightened, “So, how is it?”
Liu Zhi sat down and took a sip of water, “Still the same; on the surface, he seems very upright. He doesn’t seem like he has any problems; a thirty-year-old man can’t possibly not know what going to bed means, right?”
Yan Qinghe replied, “You can know a person’s face but not their heart; who knows what’s going on with him? Looking at it positively, perhaps he’s trying to protect Chengguang’s pure spirit and is embarrassed to make a move; looking at it negatively, it could mean he doesn’t like men at all, which is why he’s never touched Chengguang.”
Qian Xiang remarked, “If Nan Yu really doesn’t like men, he must be in it for the money!”
Liu Zhi asked, “What do we call such a person? A mercenary?”
Qian Xiang slapped his thigh, “I must uncover Nan Yu’s true face!”
“Just wait,” Yan Qinghe leaned back in his chair, sporting a peculiar smile, “Tomorrow morning we’ll find out if Nan Yu is up to snuff.”
Liu Zhi perked up, asking, “What do you mean?”
“I just sent Chengguang a few resources through cloud storage with a note for him to watch them along with his husband… either way, it’ll become clear if he’s a mule or not when we see if Chengguang can get up tomorrow.”
“Hehe.” Liu Zhi covered his mouth, his eyes sparkling with mischief.
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Shuai Chang carried Mu Chengguang out from the passenger seat, kicking the door shut with his foot.
“Chengguang, are you feeling unwell?”
Mu Chengguang tightly shut his eyes, bright red blush on his cheeks, his body stiff and slightly trembling. Shuai Chang thought he was drunk and uncomfortable, so he pressed his forehead to Mu Chengguang’s, “You feel a bit warm; let me take you to the hospital.”
“No need!” Mu Chengguang blurted out as he opened his eyes. “I don’t need to go to the hospital; I’m fine.” Seeing Shuai Chang’s face getting closer, he still felt shy and buried his face in Shuai Chang’s chest, listening to his steady heartbeat, gradually calming down.
It’s not a big deal, what’s there to be shy about? He and Teacher Nan should have already been intimate; blame it on him being too dense; he didn’t even know about love-making. He hoped that the past few years hadn’t been too difficult for Teacher Nan and that once he learned, he would definitely reward him.
As Mu Chengguang refused to go to the hospital, Shuai Chang noticed he didn’t seem unwell and just carried him back to the bedroom. “Let’s take a bath. I’ll run the water for you.” Shuai Chang straightened up and headed to the bathroom.
Mu Chengguang quickly took out his phone and saw several links that Yan Qinghe had sent, instructing him to watch them together with Nan Yu.
Mu Chengguang hurried to the media room, entered the URLs sent by Yan Qinghe into the computer, and paused the video, projecting it onto a white screen that covered half of the wall.
As a diligent student, Mu Chengguang followed Teacher Yan Qinghe’s suggestion that Nan Yu accompany him to watch it; they had to watch it together. He thought the links Yan Qinghe sent were queer films, and watching them together would be just like heterosexuals watching romantic movies.
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