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At the first moment of the concert’s public romance, Weibo exploded.
#Mu Ye and Song Jianchu publicly announce their relationship#
#Chasing stars to find true love#
#The king of the celebrity chasing world#
#All artists post to support inspirational love#
#Fans of the couple shed tears of joy during the live broadcast#
#The most blessed public relationship#
[Congratulations from the Demon and Monster CP fan club!!!]
[Let me carry the flag of the Demon and Monster CP! We will stand strong forever!!]
[My son! Mom has brought the Civil Affairs Bureau to you!]
[So sweet, can we get married right here? [happy] ]
[Wuwuwu, I can’t believe it! What kind of fairy-tale love is this? It’s so touching!]
[Such a strong feeling, who is shedding tears for someone else’s true love? Oh, it’s me again [cry] ]
[I may not fall in love, but I hope you will always be happy [call] ]
[I’m so overwhelmed by sweetness, I keep crying, wuwuwu]
…
There was no controversy after Song Jianchu and Mu Ye’s relationship was made public. Their relationship received blessings from the internet, and other group members posted to show their support. Afterwards, all the artists in the industry joined in and posted on Weibo to send their blessings.
It is rare in the industry for same-sex couples to openly announce their relationships, and they are the most successful ones in doing so.
They even received several invitations for romance-themed variety shows tailored to them on the same day. Even the respected variety show director Cui, wanted to ride the wave of popularity and invited Song Jianchu and Mu Ye to participate in his new love-themed variety show, with Yin Chi serving as an intermediary.
Song Jianchu declined.
During the celebration banquet after the concert, Song Jianchu attended with Yin Chi.
Yin Chi tried to persuade him, saying, “Actually, it’s good to participate in a romance-themed variety show. Otherwise, once the previous variety shows end, Mr. Mu will be busy again, and you won’t have much time for dating.”
“I won’t go.” Song Jianchu frowned, resisting strongly.
Mu Ye didn’t need any hype, so there was no need for him to participate in this kind of variety show, especially not to act lovey-dovey in front of the public.
However, Song Jianchu’s face felt a little hot.
Based on Mu Ye’s understanding, if he appeared on a romance-themed variety show, who knows how he would show himself… Not participating in the show was to maintain Mu Ye’s idol image.
In addition, Song Jianchu had a small secret that he couldn’t say.
He just wanted to see Mu Ye being playful and clingy, but only in his presence.
“Ah, fine then.” Yin Chi regretfully replied to Director Cui, “I’ll reject Director Cui. In the past ten minutes, he sent me thirty WeChat messages, constantly trying to persuade me.”
As the leader of the group, Mu Ye was showered with alcohol at the celebration banquet after publicly announcing their relationship. Gu Jiaming was in a good mood and poured him two glasses.
“Toasting to me finally being single!!”
“Toasting to the public announcement of our relationship!”
“Toasting to the successful concert!”
“Toasting to our future happy life!”
“Toasting to my sister-in-law’s recovery from the hospital!”
Song Jianchu rested in a quiet corner, scrolling through his Weibo comments. His eyelid twitched when he heard that title.
He came across a CP fanart drawn by a well-known artist, and his eyelid twitched even more intensely.
Song Jianchu stared at those unsightly fanarts, his eyes filled with shock and confusion, his face blushing as he clenched his teeth.
How could they post such pictures??
Doesn’t Weibo ban explicit content? Why isn’t it blocked??
[Ah, the artist is so amazing! Keep drawing more!]
[Hehehe, I love it! Can I have a billion more?]
[I’m literally doing a 360-degree spin to jump on this bandwagon]
[Teacher, look at Mu Ye with a fox tail being pinned down by Song Jianchu like this and that!]
[Sigh, I need to go change my pants. I’ll be back to continue.]
Blushing, Song Jianchu secretly glanced at his boyfriend.
Mu Ye was still being pestered by the staff, so he smiled helplessly in response.
Song Jianchu retracted his gaze and quickly saved the images.
Just as he finished saving them, he noticed that the artist had sent him a private message with a few unpublished new drawings.
[Drawing-challenged Ken: Baby~ These few are Mommy’s wedding gifts for you and Mr. Mu. Don’t be shy, you’ve grown up, it’s time for adult love~]
[Drawing-challenged Ken: If you like the second one, be prepared in advance, don’t get hurt~]
[Drawing-challenged Ken: Mommy loves you forever! Wishing you and Mr. Mu endless sweetness! Love you!]
[Song Jianchu: ???]
[Drawing-challenged Ken: You’re still playing with your phone! Instead of replying to me, why don’t you cuddle with Mr. Mu! I’m not important!]
[Song Jianchu: .]
The celebration banquet wasn’t over yet, and Yin Chi had to leave early for some reason. Mu Ye was ready to leave with Song Jianchu.
“I’ll go first, you stay.” Mu Ye left a card behind, and a team member explained, “Chu Chu just got discharged from the hospital, so he can’t stay outside for too long.”
Everyone understood very well, and even the female staff members urged with a smile.
“Alright, alright, you should go back quickly!”
“Don’t worry about me, it’s most important to enjoy your love.”
“Rest well, Brother Chu.”
“Brother Chu, make sure to visit me often in the future.”
Song Jianchu could accept being called Brother Chu.
Mu Ye draped his coat over his arm and held Song Jianchu’s hand. It was the first time they held hands in front of everyone after publicly announcing their relationship, and Song Jianchu felt a little embarrassed.
He gently squeezed Mu Ye’s hand, nodded lightly, and bid farewell to everyone. “Enjoy yourselves, I’ll treat you another time.”
Just as Song Jianchu took two steps while being led by Mu Ye, the excited staff members behind them burst into cheers.
“Brother-in-law, you’re awesome!!”
“I love you, brother-in-law!!”
“Sister-in-law is the richest on Weibo! I can brag about it for a lifetime!”
Song Jianchu’s pupils dilated, and he almost tripped over his own feet.
Since Mu Ye had been drinking, he didn’t want Song Jianchu to drive, so he asked the assistant to drive him home. The assistant dared not move his gaze from the front seat and put on his earphones to drown out the sounds coming from the back seat.
Mu Ye leaned against Song Jianchu, burying himself in his neck, acting like an restless big dog nuzzling around.
After several months of abstinence and with some alcohol in his system, Mu Ye was already on the verge of exploding.
“Chu Chu.”
“Yeah.”
“Darling.”
“Yeah.”
Song Jianchu pressed Mu Ye’s head gently, not allowing him to go too far in the car, and patiently responded to his coaxing.
“Why didn’t you answer the phone?” Mu Ye complained softly, “I thought you weren’t coming.”
Song Jianchu explained, “I’ve already arrived at the venue. It was too noisy around me, so I didn’t hear it.”
“I should’ve come down to kiss you.” Mu Ye said regretfully.
Song Jianchu thought to himself that it was a good thing he didn’t come down, otherwise he might have had to bury his face in his collar and leave.
In a calm and composed manner, Song Jianchu reassured him, “There will be more opportunities in the future.”
Mu Ye looked up at him expectantly and asked, “Can I kiss you in public from now on?”
Song Jianchu thought…
He sighed, feeling both helpless and amused, and said, “Mr. Mu, you’re too excited.”
Mu Ye reached out and tightly embraced him, satisfied, pressing him against the car door, his face against his shoulder. “Happy, let’s go home and cuddle.”
Song Jianchu turned his face away uncomfortably and looked out the car window, clearing his throat.
The assistant, with keen insight, played a song in the car and silently increased the speed, thinking to himself, “This is as far as I can help you.”
They soon arrived home, and upon entering, Song Jianchu hugged their child first, a bit surprised. “Wait, you’re really heavy…”
Before the words could even finish, Mu Ye pushed him against the wall and kissed him.
Denglu was sandwiched between the two dads and looked up curiously.
Mu Ye passionately kissed the corners of his mouth, repeatedly nibbling on his lower lip, the kisses slightly intense. Despite having had some alcohol, he restrained himself from deepening the kiss and planted a few kisses on his face.
Song Jianchu had already mentally prepared himself to pacify the clingy Mu Ye and gently pushed him away. “Go take a shower first.”
Mu Ye, slightly intoxicated, pressed his arm and lowered his breath unsteadily, his forehead brushing against his collarbone through his clothes. “Together.”
Their clothes were scattered along the way, being bitten and flung around by Denglu.
The two soaked in a spacious massage bathtub, and Mu Ye carefully observed Song Jianchu’s skin. The recovery ability of an eighteen-year-old boy’s body was astonishing, and there were no longer any traces of bleeding marks.
The boy’s physique was still somewhat slender, but it had improved a lot compared to before, regaining a firm and beautiful figure.
Mu Ye said with concern, “Tell me what you want to eat, and I’ll make you gain some more weight.”
Song Jianchu pondered and said, “Egg custard.”
“I’ll make it later.” Mu Ye smiled and said, “From now on, I want you to have an extra meal every day.”
Song Jianchu’s hair grows quickly.
The boy’s black hair, damp and slightly disheveled, had a different charm from when he had pink hair. Combined with the boy’s calm gaze, he looked more naturally handsome than before.
Worried that Song Jianchu might feel tired, Mu Ye pulled him closer and let Song Jianchu lean against his shoulder to rest.
Mu Ye gently tousled the boy’s excellent-feeling wet black hair and asked, “Do you want to dye your hair back?”
Song Jianchu completely relaxed his body, closing his eyes and leaning against Mu Ye. He sounded tired and lazy. “Let’s talk about it later.”
Curious, Song Jianchu asked, “Which one do you like?”
Mu Ye had a hard time choosing and said, “I like them both.”
Song Jianchu lazily replied, “Then let’s not dye it back. Originally, dyeing that color was an accident, and I don’t really like it.”
Mu Ye had always been curious. “Why? It looks great.”
Song Jianchu furrowed his brow as soon as he heard it. “When I was abroad, I randomly went to a hair salon and fell asleep as soon as I sat down. The hairstylist had prosopagnosia
Mu Ye’s lips slowly tightened. “…”
Mu Ye had thought of many possibilities, but this particular one had never crossed his mind. Seeing Song Jianchu’s expression at the time, he couldn’t help but laugh.
Mu Ye played with the strands of his naturally black hair and struggled to hold back his laughter. “Then let’s not dye it back. This way, you look more obedient, like you do on the monument at your alma mater…”
Song Jianchu’s eyelids twitched, and he decisively said in a casual tone, “Forget it, I’ve gotten used to it. I’ll dye it back in a while.”
Mu Ye kissed the damp ends of his hair that fell on his forehead. “I’ll accompany you.”
The water temperature was so comfortable, and the embrace with their skin pressed together was hypnotic.
Half asleep and half awake, Song Jianchu was suddenly embraced by Mu Ye and pulled further into the water. Mu Ye eagerly urged him, pressing against his ear, “Darling, don’t fall asleep, get closer.”
The drowsiness was completely kissed away by Mu Ye, and Song Jianchu reciprocated the gentle and lingering kiss with a murmured response. He held onto Mu Ye’s neck, preventing their bodies from sliding further.
The water in the bathtub overflowed from the edges, creating a splashing sound as it flooded the floor.
baby i get that the stylist have a condition but if that specifically applies to (east) asian, thats a little bit racist 😭