Love Blossoms...?

Fu Yue made his way back to his room, took a shower, changed into new clothes, and blow-dried his long hair.

After that, he just sat down on the bed in a daze staring blankly into space.

The memory of the previous scene kept on replaying in his head like a broken record.

The helpless expression that Wei Chen made, the cool and clean scent that surrounded him seemingly wanted to trap him in one place. His low and magnetic voice asked in a defeated voice, "You really don't know?"

… Do I know?

I would be a fool if I didn't know after such an obvious hint!

Which is why it is the problem!

Fu Yue was still at a loss for words. The absurdity of this situation was so ridiculous that he was still having a hard time accepting it.

This is not even a one-in-a-million chance, it is just outright impossible!

It is more believable if someone were to tell him that he could get pregn–

Reaching this point, Fu Yue abruptly paused. Remembering that men in this world could indeed get pregnant, he unconsciously looked down at his flat belly.

Wait. He can actually have Silence's child–

Pa!

Fu Yue slapped himself hard the moment he realized what kind of absurd thought he just had.

No. Don't be tempted by his beauty!

Did you forget what you came here for?!

His big brother would definitely break his legs if he were to bring him a brother-in-law instead of a trophy!

And don't forget, this is your captain to boot! There is no way this relationship is going to work!

Right, he has to be firm and reject him!

Fu Yue jumped off the bed with determination and immediately grabbed his phone.

However, just right after clicking on Wei Chen's WeChat, he suddenly hesitated.

He knew what he should do but for some reason just the mere thought of rejecting Wei Chen made him feel bad all over.

To be honest, Wei Chen was the last person that Fu Yue would have expected to fall for him romantically.

With his current looks and family background, he did anticipate this kind of situation to happen frequently in the future.

Even in the past, Fu Yue had faced countless confessions from both genders.

Albeit feeling bad he didn't hesitate to reject all of them.

However, when the person in question became Wei Chen, his mind became a total mess.

Wei Chen is a bit of a special case.

To him, this man is his very first friend in this world and his benefactor.

Fu Yue knew that going professional at his age was close to impossible for an ordinary person.

Unless he took the shortcut, there was no way he could play in the main team without any achievement to speak of.

Fu Yue could enter through the backdoor using his family's power but he would never resort to doing that.

He also has his own pride and bottom line.

He wants to climb with his own ability.

If this year doesn't work, he will try again next year.

If next year doesn't work, he will truly let go of his hopeless dream and move on.

So when Wei Chen found him and was willing to fight for him for the starting mid-laner position in Tian Meng, Fu Yue couldn't describe how grateful he was toward the other person.

He made up his mind that as long as Wei Chen wanted him, he would gladly be his exclusive mid-laner for the rest of his career.

But this and that are two entirely different matters!

Fu Yue scratched his head in frustration and turned his hair into a bird's nest. After lingering in the chat interface for who knows how long, he sighed and exited the app.

No, replying on the phone seems too perfunctory and insincere. It is better to say it directly to his face.

But… What to say though?

Fu Yue tried to come up with various scripts but to no avail. No matter what, he is bound to hurt Wei Chen's feelings.

After coming up with a few names among his pitiful friend contacts and finding no one suitable to counsel with, Fu Yue resorted to asking passersby online.

[Pan Yue: Hello, brothers/sisters. I have an urgent question hoping to get enlightenment. I will be grateful if you are willing to listen to my story.

You see, due to some circumstances, I moved to an unfamiliar city last year. When I was trying to look for a job, I went to watch TOBH's final and met a person. He helped me out of an embarrassing situation so I gave him my game ID. The next day, he added me and we played games together.

After knowing that I was looking for a job, he recommended me to his workplace and I fortunately got the job thanks to him.

It has already been a bit over half a year since we became colleagues but yesterday, he suddenly confessed to me. What should I do?]

Fu Yue posted his question in the forum and not long after, replies swarmed in.

[If you don't like him, reject him! It is better than stringing him along!]

[Pan Yue: But won't it be too cruel? After all, he is my benefactor…]

[@Pan Yue from what I see, the other person seems like a nice guy?]

[Pan Yue: He is indeed a good person!]

[Is he handsome?]

[Pan Yue: The most handsome person I have ever seen in my entire life.]

[Is he loaded?]

[Pan Yue: From what I know, he is.]

[@Pan Yue: Is he loaded down there too?!]

[Pan Yue: ....]

[@Pan Yue Your pursuer is nice, handsome, rich. What else to be hesitant of? Does your place prohibit office romance?]

[Pan Yue: … The problem is I don't think of him in that way. Just a good friend and I don't go for men.]

[@Pan Yue how do you know that you don't like men? Have you done it with men?]

[@Pan yue I was the same as you in the past but after trying it with guys, I was hooked (*ᴗ͈ˬᴗ͈)]

Fu Yue: "..." You don't have to tell me this.

[From what I see. This is love at first sight. Your pursuer has been aiming for you since the get-go.]

Seeing this comment, Fu Yue immediately disagreed.

[Pan Yue: No, he left early. Not even leaving his name or number behind.]

[@Pan Yue: Ohhhh was it you who got interested first?]

[Pan Yue: I just want to repay the debt by bringing him to fly in the game.]

[@Pan Yue: You know what? You can repay the debt with your body (*ᴗ͈ˬᴗ͈)]

Fu Yue: "..."

Realizing that it was useless to ask for advice online, Fu Yue exited the forum totally missing the latest comment.

[I think OP just hasn't realized his feelings yet and is in a state of confusion. Looking at his replies, he is obviously defending his pursuer and thinks highly of the other person. However, since the other party is a guy and OP seems to think that his preference is a woman, he becomes hesitant which clouds his judgment. Regardless, from what I see, OP is actually not bothered by his gender but more in denial. What's more, they are colleagues so there are a lot of things to consider. I do think that OP's pursuer has a high chance of scoring. Hopefully, OP doesn't rush to answer and the pursuer doesn't put any pressure for a reply. @Pan Yue Give him a chance to pursue you and if you feel uncomfortable or burdened then there is your answer. Wish for your happiness :)]

"Argh! I don't know anymore!"

Fu Yue slumped onto the bed, rolled himself into the blanket, and closed his eyes.

Whatever, let's deal with it tomorrow.

"... Did you pull an all-nighter?"

Fu Yue with big dark eye circles like a panda sluggishly nodded his head without taking his eyes off the monitor.

He couldn't get a wink of sleep last night.

No matter how hard he tried he couldn't fall asleep. In the end, he ended up coming into the training room and decided to rank up his main account.

Overnight, he managed to reach Grandmaster which was an incredible feat considering that his account was still Platinum two days ago.

Li Haoran who came to the kitchen to get some water early in the morning was shocked to see his new mid-laner being so diligent while he, himself, was sleeping on his warm bed not long ago.

"Well, as a professional player with such a low rank, criticism is bound to pour in so might as well rush God as soon as possible. Go back to sleep, I will be done soon."

"I will be going then. Don't push yourself too hard." Li Haoran bid him farewell as he yawned.

Fu Yue gave a slight hum and waved his hand without turning around.

Perhaps the yawning was infectious and Fu Yue found himself yawning too after Li Haoran's departure.

Tears hung on his eyelashes and his eyelids grew heavier and heavier.

Fortunately, the game was approaching the end, and Fu Yue couldn't wait to go back to his room to catch some sleep.

Just as the victory emblem appeared on the screen, the sound of the door opening was heard followed by light footsteps.

Fu Yue automatically assumed that the incoming person was Li Haoran and asked without looking back, "Why are you coming back?"

"Why are you still here?"

Instead of hearing Li Haoran's boyish and sleepy voice, a low and deep voice that Fu Yue was familiar with came from behind.

His sleepiness instantly vanished and he turned around in surprise.

Standing two steps away from him, Wei Chen stood there in his black sportswear staring at him with an unreadable expression.

However, Fu Yue instinctively felt that the other person was not in a good mood.

Fu Yue unconsciously swallowed his saliva and nervously responded, "Ah. I am about to go back after this game." Feeling like it was a bit dry, he added, "Did you just come back from your morning jog?"

Wei Chen didn't answer and suddenly took a step forward. Looking at the approaching figure, Fu Yue stiffened, unsure of what to do.

He anxiously blurted out, "Wait! This is train–"

Before he could finish his sentence, a plastic bag was placed on the table, and Wei Chen conscientiously took a step back. He lightly said, "Eat this and go back to your room."

Staring at the breakfast on his table, Fu Yue's face slightly heated up knowing that he had misunderstood Wei Chen's intention.

Fu Yue awkwardly lowered his head and softly said, "... Thank you."

This time, Wei Chen gave a slight hum and turned around intending to exit the training room.

Seeing this, without much thought Fu Yue hurriedly leaned forward and caught the hem of his jacket.

"Wait!"

Wei Chen stopped in his tracks and turned around, waiting for him to speak.

Fu Yue's mind was a bit chaotic and he stuttered, "I-I…"

Looking at Fu Yue's troubled face, Wei Chen already knew what he was going to say next.

In the first place, yesterday's confession was a mistake but Wei Chen didn't regret saying it.

He is patient but not a generous man.

Wei Chen gently removed Fu Yue's hand from his jacket and lightly said, "I never meant to press you for an answer."

He then looked into Fu Yue's startled eyes and continued in an unhurried tone, "I just want you to know, that's it."

So please, consider me.