When Xiang ChangKong arrived home, it was almost 2:00 a.m. in the morning. He usually worked at night, but he had never come home so late before. He was worried about his mother.
Fortunately, his mother usually went to bed early, way before Xiang ChangKong usually came home. So maybe, she wouldnât even notice that he had come back late today.
The house was so quiet he could hear his own breath. Xiang ChangKong didnât turn on the lights and only looked towards his motherâs door before tiptoeing into his room.
Turning on the small lamp in his room, Xiang ChangKong took out the paper plane Xu Lian gave him. The white paper had been refolded back into a plane. After staring at it for a while, Xiang ChangKong placed it on his desk, beside the wooden plane.
The wooden plane was given to him on his fifteenth birthday, made by his own father. He had just entered high school and decided to study the same thing his father did. To encourage Xiang ChangKong, his father made this plane for him.
Xiang ChangKong had kept this small handmade representation of his fatherâs hopes and dreams for him all this time.
âWhen it comes to things you really want to do, you shouldnât give up so easily.â
What Xu Lian had said to him echoes in his ears. He looked at the white paper plane on his desk and slowly smiled.
Uncle Hou also told him that he shouldnât give up like this, didnât he?
Xiang ChangKong turned his computer on and clicked on the application page for post-graduates in the First Aircraft Research Institute.
It was October 31 right now. The last day for registering.
Xiang ChangKong stared at the application form for a while. Then, slowly, he typed his information and clicked submit.
âCongratulations, youâve signed up.â
After submitting the form, a dialogue box popped up on the screen. Xiang ChangKongâs hand was still on the mouse, unmoving.
Xiang ChangKong could hear his heart beating loudly.
He had finally signed up.
After turning off his computer, Xiang ChangKong fell to his bed.
The next morning, when Weng ShuLi got up, Xiang ChangKong had already prepared breakfast. She wore her slippers and walked towards the kitchen. Standing by the doorframe, she watched Xiang ChangKong plating up some dishes. He turned around, noticed her, and smiled. âGood morning, mom. Breakfast will be ready in a minute, go and wash up first.â
Weng ShuLi stared at him, no expression on her face. This made people unable to tell what she was thinking.
âIs there something I can do for you?â Xiang ChangKong asked.
Weng ShuLi didnât answer. She simply turned and walked away. Xiang ChangKong breathed out and continued plating.
Today he was on the day shift, so after eating breakfast, he got ready to leave for work. When he left, he brought an insulated lunch box with him. Weng ShuLi looked at the lunchbox, but ultimately didnât seem to care.
âMom, I made lunch, just heat it up later. Iâm going to work now.â After calling this out, Xiang ChangKong opened the front door and left. Weng ShuLi stared at the closed front door for a very long time.
Xiang ChangKong continued to be busy, receiving orders throughout the day. At 11:00 a.m., he received an order to be sent to Starlight Park. He decided to visit Xu Lianâs store on the way.
Around this time was usually when Zhang GuoEr would start pestering Xu Lian to order takeout. Because Xu Lian had bought her a meal from one of the restaurants in Starlight Park before, Zhang GuoErâs tastebuds have become a little choosy. She even started looking down on the Wolong Kitchen they often ordered from before.
âWhy donât we order from a restaurant in Starlight Park? Itâll be quick, and itâll be delicious.â Zhang GuoEr rubbed her hands together and asked Xu Lian.
Xu Lian nodded. âI donât care, as long as you donât think itâs too expensive.â
Zhang GuoEr: ââŠâ
She decided to write âstingyâ in Xu Lianâs page on her notebook later.
As they debated which restaurant to go to, the bell by the store door chimed. Xu Lian turned and saw Xiang ChangKong walking in. Stunned, Xu Lian exclaimed: âAh? But we havenât ordered takeout yet.â
Xiang ChangKongâs mouth slightly pursed. Very embarrassed, he replied: âI cooked lunch this morning and made too much, so I brought some to give to you. Eating so much takeout isnât good for you.â
Xu Lian was visibly shocked. But after a few moments, she snapped out of her daze and accepted the insulated lunchbox that Xiang ChangKong had been holding out towards her.
Meanwhile, Zhang GuoEr was in the background, stupefied. Has she solved the case? The murderer who used the small red box appeared?
(T/N: Remember she was likening herself to Sherlock Holmes a couple of chapters back? Sheâs talking about the fact that she just solved the mystery of âWho Did Xu Lian Use The Condoms With.â)
As Xu Lian opened the tiered lunchbox, Zhang GuoEr shuffled closer, attracted by the delicious aroma. The insulated lunchbox had three layers. One layer was filled with white rice, while the other two were filled with meat and vegetables, respectively.
âTheyâre all homemade. I hope they suit your taste.â Xiang ChangKong explained.
Xu Lian looked at Xiang ChangKong. Then suddenly, she smiled, hooked an arm around his neck, and kissed him. âThank you.â
Xiang ChangKongâs face immediately turned red. He didnât understand why Xu Lian acted with the same enthusiasm she had when they were in her home. After all, back then, it was just the two of them alone. But now, they were in her store in broad daylight, and even in front of a staff memberâŠ
How can he continue to deliver orders here in the futureâŠ
Zhang GuoEr was just as flustered as Xiang ChangKong, if not more. Her Boss is reallyâŠwhatâs with this obvious affection? It doesnât look fake at all! And actually kissing in broad daylight?
Fortunately, there werenât any guests in the store!
âWell, Iâll be going. You can just return the lunchbox next time.â After saying this, Xiang ChangKong escaped. Xu Lian looked at his quickly retreating figure and couldnât help laughing.
Arriving back to his scooter, Xiang ChangKong took a moment to get his breath back. He touched his lips. Xu Lian was using the lipstick he had given her. He could smell the faint peach fragrance.
He looked towards the rearview mirror on his scooter and saw that his lips were tainted red, as if he had stolen a sip of red wine.
His mouth involuntarily curved into a smile. As he wiped his lips with the back of his hand, Xiang ChangKongâs phone chimed.
Xu Lian: I just looked through your schedule. You have a day off tomorrow?
Xiang ChangKong: Yeah.
Xu Lian: Then letâs go on a date.
Xiang ChangKong had just managed to placate his heart when Xu Lian made it jump again.
He was ashamed to say that despite being so old, he had never made an appointment with a girl before.
Xiang ChangKong thought about it for a while, then replied to Xu Lian.
Xiang ChangKong: Alright. Where do you want to play?
Xu Lian: How about watching a movie and eating together? Most dates are like that, apparently.
Xiang ChangKong: Ok, letâs go to the cinema then have some dinner.
Xu Lian texted him to wait a minute, then looked through the cinema website to check the movie showings.
Meanwhile, Zhang GuoEr was sitting by the cash register, dutifully recording on her notebook: âOn the first day I found out Boss has a boyfriend, I suddenly began to miss her being the single one. Also, I expect to save a lot of my lunch money in the future because Iâm probably going to be fed a lot of dog food.â
Zhang GuoEr peeked at Xu Lian, who was currently leaning against a nearby wall, sending messages to Xiang ChangKong. Zhang GuoEr shook her head, flipped a few pages in her notebook, then wrote under the title Goal 0123: âI expect information about the little brother to sharply decline for the next month.â
Xiang ChangKongâs rest day was always arranged to be on Saturdays because Xiang Nuan usually came back home on this day. He wanted to be free to make her delicious food to improve her well-being. It was the same this Saturday. He went early to the nearby vegetable market as usual and bought some vegetables. What was different this week was his uneasiness.
Thinking about his date with Xu Lian later in the afternoon, Xiang ChangKong became so nervous he couldnât hold a kitchen knife steady. Whenever he met up with Xu Lian before, it would be in her house, and they would be doingâŠunspeakable things. This was going to be the first time they would be acting like a regular couple.
Xiang Nuan had noticed Xiang ChangKongâs anxious mood and had already asked him several times, only to be met with vague answers.
After lunch, when Xiang ChangKong left to do the dishes, Xiang Nuan sent out a message in the group chat she had with her girlfriends.
NuanNuan traveling the world: I think my brother is in love!
Studying causes baldness: With whom? That big sister from last time?
NuanNuan traveling the world: I think so! He bought lipstick for her the other day!
Do a question for five minutes paralyzed for an hour: Oh, man (ÂŽêł`)
NuanNuan traveling the world: I noticed my brother becoming absentminded ever since I came back. Did something happen with Big Sister?
Studying causes baldness: Problems with their sex life?
NuanNuan traveling the world: âŠâŠ
Her brother already lost his virginity?!
With red ears, Xiang Nuan closed the group chat and rushed to open her math notebook to calm herself.
At 1:30 p.m., she heard a knock at her door. âNuan.â
âBrother? Oh good, I need help with a math questionâŠâ Halfway through her sentence, Xiang Nuan slowly closed her mouth. Her brother somehow changed his clothes after washing the dishes!
Xiang ChangKong didnât usually pay any particular attention to what he was wearing. As long as they were clean and dry, it would be good enough for him. But now, it was apparent that her brother was wearing a set of carefully selected clothes- a black low-necked sweater, a jacket, jeans, dress shoesâŠ
Xiang Nuan was pretty sure her brother searched up âmenâs autumn clothing, date strategiesâ online.
âWow, youâre so handsome today, brother!â Xiang Nuan put up her phone and immediately took pictures of him. Xiang ChangKong blushed and asked her, uncertain: âDoes it really look good?â
âReally great! the perfect demonstration of straight guy aesthetics!â
Xiang ChangKong: ââŠâ
Is she implying Iâm not straight?
Xiang ChangKong coughed and said: âI have something to do, so Iâm gonna go out for a while. I may not come back for dinner in the evening, so just heat up the leftovers with mom later.â
âAlright.â Xiang Nuan nodded, then looking for gossip, she asked him: âWhere are you going?â
âN-nowhere.â Xiang ChangKong coughed again. âIâm going now. Donât you have homework? Write out the questions you donât know, and Iâll look over them later.â
âNo, donât worry about that, just go out there fearlessly.â
Xiang ChangKong: ââŠâ
ââŠThen Iâll be going.â Xiang ChangKong closed her door and left. As he did so, Xiang Nuan opened her group chat and sent the photos she had just taken.
NuanNuan traveling the world: My brother dressed up like this just to see Big Sister!
Studying causes baldness: Your brother is so handsome, this Miss is so happy!
NuanNuan traveling the world: What are you thinking of doing to my brother? (ă»âœă»)
Do a question for five minutes paralyzed for an hour: Please pay attention to what time your brother arrives home tonight (ă»âœă»)
Studying causes baldness: Itâs probably around the same time he comes home when Xiang Nuan isnât there (ă»âœă»)
NuanNuan traveling the world:âŠ
No! Her brother is pure, heâs not going to make a move on Big Sister!
ButâŠwhether Big Sister will end up making a move on her brotherâŠthat she isnât sure of.