Helping My Man By Having *Beep*

A-Wei?

Fu Muchen helped the little guy stand as he was already wasted. He held him by the waist and helped him walk out of the restaurant. He didn’t know what kind of spirit possessed him to help this guy since, back in college, Wei Qi always bullied him, even if not directly. Maybe it was those big fat tears glistening in Wei Qi’s eyes that softened him.

Once they reached the parking lot, he saw his driver and said, "This is his key. Find his car and drive it to my place."

He went to his car and guided Wei Qi to sit in the backseat. After closing the door, he got into the driver’s seat and started the car. Once they reached his house, he parked and went to the back to carry the older guy, who looked peaceful as he slept.

He carried Wei Qi to his room, laid him on the bed, and went to the bathroom to get a basin of warm water. He soaked a white towel in the warm water, then walked back to Wei Qi and sat beside him. He unbuttoned Wei Qi’s clothes and wiped his face, arms, and feet with the warm towel. Once he finished, he went to his cabinet to find pajamas for Wei Qi.

Returning to the bed, he dressed Wei Qi in the pajamas. As he finished, he realized what he had done. Did he just clean his bully and dress him?

As Fu Muchen was still thinking, Wei Qi opened his eyes, dazed, and started to move his eyes as if trying to find someone. When he finally saw Fu Muchen, he stretched out his hand and used his index finger to motion him closer, saying, "Brother Mu-mu, I'm cold."

Fu Muchen: "..."

Fu Muchen moved closer and handed the pajama to Wei Qi, but when the older guy tried to sit up, he stumbled and fell again. Fu Muchen sighed and helped him put on the pajama.

"Brother Mu-mu, let me tell you a secret," Wei Qi said, the corners of his lips upturned.

"What is it?" Fu Muchen asked, anticipating the secret.

"I love you," Wei Qi said, giggling while holding his mouth with his right hand.

"Really? When?" Fu Muchen asked as he finished dressing him.

"College. When I saw you back then, I-..."

"You what?" Fu Muchen asked, turning to face Wei Qi, but what he saw made him laugh in a low tone. Wei Qi had already fallen asleep again.

"Goodnight, A-Qi," Fu Muchen said, turning off the lights and lying beside Wei Qi, who was sleeping peacefully.

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The System: [Host, wake up. Do you remember what happened last night?]

Wei Qi opened his eyes and stretched his arms, feeling something hard against his hand. As he moved his hand to understand what he was touching, a warm hand stopped him, holding his hand.

"Did you touch enough?"

Wei Qi suddenly sat up and groaned in pain from the headache. "What happened? Why are we sleeping in one bed?" he asked, holding his temple and massaging it.

"You got drunk and pulled me. How are you? Are you hurt anywhere?" Fu Muchen asked, looking at Wei Qi worriedly.

Wei Qi: "Something happened last night. Why does he look worried?" Wei Qi asked in his mind, staring at Fu Muchen in a daze.

(REMINDER: Wei Qi and his system are having a conversation in his mind, and no one can hear the system except him.)

The System: [Host, you told him that you love him.]

Wei Qi: "..."

"My head hurts," Wei Qi said, closing his eyes.

"That's it?" Fu Muchen asked, sitting on the bed and looking at Wei Qi.

"Yeah? Is there something more?" Wei Qi asked nervously, opening his eyes and deciding to sit up.

"No, go wash your face too when I'm done," Fu Muchen said before he stood and went to the bathroom.

Wei Qi stood up and explored Fu Muchen’s room. He saw picture frames in a cabinet on the left, so he went to look at them. One picture caught his attention—a picture of Fu Muchen in college, wearing eyeglasses and holding a book with a serious face. There was a boy behind him.

Wei Qi moved the picture frame closer to his eyes to look at the boy properly and became dumbfounded when he realized who that boy was. It was him.

"What are you doing?"

Wei Qi almost dropped the picture frame in shock. He looked at Fu Muchen and put the frame back, smiling awkwardly. "No-...Nothing?" Wei Qi said, blushing in embarrassment when Fu Muchen raised his left eyebrow.

"Go to the bathroom and wash your face," Fu Muchen said, crossing his arms.

"Okay!" Wei Qi said and ran to the bathroom, locking the door once inside.

Wei Qi: "I'm not dreaming, right? That’s me."

The System: [Yes, host, you're not dreaming. That is 100% you.]

Wei Qi shook his head and went to the sink to wash his face.

"A-Wei, there’s an extra toothbrush in the cabinet you can use," Fu Muchen said from outside.

"Okay, thank you," Wei Qi said, taking the toothbrush in the cup he saw and applying toothpaste. As he brushed his teeth, he paused, realizing what Fu Muchen had called him. "A-Wei?"

As Wei Qi was drying the corner of his mouth with a towel, he heard a familiar ringtone outside Fu Muchen’s room and then heard Muchen's voice.

"He's in the bathroom."

"None of your business."

Wei Qi couldn't help but shake his head. He opened the door, making Fu Muchen look at him.

The System: [He doesn't even look embarrassed at all.]