Life as a Love Interest in an Obsessive Romance Novel

Chapter 57: Jinjiang Literature City

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No matter what, Zhuang Baihua figured out the whole story.

Except for what happened to Wei Congsen, everything else is known.

After experiencing the baptism of two paranoid bosses, Zhuang Baihua felt that Wei Congsen was nothing.

In fact, any paranoid big shot will be interested in Chi Yue, no matter it is love at first sight or love at second sight, in fact, it is just a formality.

The plot has an impact on all the characters in this world. Even if there are a dozen people around him, Wei Congsen can accurately pick out Chi Yue from them. Even though he saw Zhuang Baihua at that time, he thought he was dreaming.

However, he did not forget to ask people to renew their cards in his dream. Zhuang Baihua admired him very much.

So this is the point of Wei Congsen's paranoia? Trying every possible means to find the Natasha in his heart.

How should I put it, Zhuang Baihua always felt that it was a bit bland and complicated.

It's not as big of an impact as Tang Feng and Xi Yin.

Zhuang Baihua realized that his own way of thinking was also outrageous. Wouldn't it be better to be ordinary? Why did he have to be so crazy

He raised his beer can, clinked glasses with Wei Congsen, and said, "So what are you going to do next? Are you going to go find your Natasha?"

Wei Congsen looked ahead, with a dark tide surging in his gray-blue eyes. He was silent for a long while before he sighed and said, "I don't deserve it."

Zhuang Baihua didn't understand: "Why do you say that?"

"On the contrary, I am not suitable to look for a partner in my current state." Wei Congsen drank beer in big gulps, with a hint of loneliness in his heroic actions. "Put Natasha in the deepest part of your heart, then she will always be pure and beautiful."

Zhuang Baihua couldn't help but say, "How do you know your Natasha is a woman? What if she is a man?"

Wei Congsen was stunned, paused, his eyes wandering, and said: "It's not time to consider this issue yet. Natasha will always be beautiful in my heart."

As he said this, he had a longing look on his face, as if he was really immersed in his own imagination, contented and gentle at heart.

Zhuang Baihua was surprised by his free and easy attitude. Wei Congsen really seemed to have no intention of investigating Natasha's identity. He just liked her silently in his heart.

Not paranoid at all... On the contrary, he is very sober, knowing that his liking comes suddenly. He enjoys the feeling of liking and is not in a hurry to destroy the illusory beauty.

Zhuang Baihua took a sip of beer and felt something was wrong but he couldn't tell what it was.

Later, Zhuang Baihua went to the boxing gym several more times, and still had no problems, so he relaxed a lot.

As long as Chi Yue and Wei Congsen are prevented from meeting, they will be safe for the time being.

The string of life has been too tight for too long, it's nice to relax now.

Zhuang Baihua has been going to the boxing gym more often recently. Every time he goes there, he does some strength training first and then practices boxing. Then, to relieve his emotions, he also goes to the park to practice Tai Chi. During this period, Zhuang Baihua's exercise volume increased sharply, he consumed more energy, ate more, and became much stronger.

He even felt his suit becoming tighter and he pulled at it uncomfortably in the office.

Secretary Chen saw him grabbing the shirt and pulling it, so he stopped what he was doing and looked at him.

Zhuang Baihua raised his eyes and asked himself, "Have I gained weight?" His clothes became so tight.

Secretary Chen cleared his throat and replied, "You have grown muscles." After exercising, the muscles became engorged with blood, which stretched out the lines of his shirt.

Zhuang Baihua raised his eyebrows and patted his chest.

The overbearing president has a gifted physique and has achieved results in such a short period of time.

Secretary Chen saw him touching himself and turned his face away, unable to bear to watch.

Zhuang Baihua found that his muscles felt good and he couldn't help but raise his hand to touch them. Even when he was sitting on a park bench, he couldn't help pinching his shoulders.

His shoulders have also become rounder, and the visual effect is more obvious when he puts on clothes, making his broad shoulders and narrow waist appear more prominent.

Chi Yue sat next to the bench, staring at him intently.

Chi Yue has been getting more and more fond of staying with Zhuang Baihua recently. Zhuang Baihua asked him, "Don't you have to go to school?"

Chi Yue replied: "No, on the contrary, you can get first place whether you go or not."

Zhuang Baihua really wanted to educate him, but now that he really ranked first in every exam, he no longer had the confidence to educate him.

Finally, Chi Yue promised to ensure basic attendance, and Zhuang Baihua agreed to let him be his little tail.

In addition to going to the company, Chi Yue likes to go to the park with Zhuang Baihua. The two of them often sit on a bench, chatting casually and occasionally getting up to exercise.

The old man and woman next to him thought Chi Yue was Zhuang Baihua's apprentice. Once, Chi Yue asked curiously, "What kind of apprentice?"

Zhuang Baihua told him: "Apprentice who sells houses, they think you are a newcomer in real estate."

Chi Yue: “…”

It was the same that day. The two of them were staying in the park. Zhuang Baihua rubbed his shoulders. This action made his suit stretch out an arc, and his back stretched out, like the vast earth, which looked very beautiful.

Chi Yue stared at him straight.

Zhuang Baihua saw Chi Yue looking at him and said, "I've gained weight recently, and I feel swollen all over."

He poked his abdomen and said, "I can actually count my abdominal muscles when I breathe in. They're all from boxing training."

Chi Yue looked down, trying to see the lines of Zhuang Baihua's abdominal muscles through his suit.

Zhuang Baihua was dressed in formal attire, and according to etiquette, he very politely unbuttoned the hem of his suit when he sat down, vaguely revealing the outline of his abdomen, which made Chi Yue swallow.

Zhuang Baihua: "Are you hungry?"

Chi Yue shook her head and suddenly said, "Don't go practice boxing."

Zhuang Baihua was puzzled: "Why?"

Chi Yue was a little angry, pursed her lips and said, "On the contrary, don't practice anymore."

He looked at Zhuang Baihua, who was becoming more and more manly, and then looked at himself. No matter how much he ate, he was still thin. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He said unwillingly, "You'd better be thinner."

Zhuang Baihua was a little distressed: "I also feel that I have gained weight. I exercise more, eat more, and my weight has increased, but Secretary Chen said that I have gained muscle."

He had to go to the boxing gym. If he left Wei Congsen alone, who knew what kind of trouble would happen.

Chi Yue coveted Zhuang Baihua's muscular lines and thought they were very sexy, but she also felt a little jealous in her heart, so she could only sit there and sulk.

When Zhuang Baihua was still struggling to decide whether the increase in body mass was muscle or fat, he heard someone calling out to him from a distance: "Boss Zhuang, you are here too."

The voice was deep and rich, with a slight northeastern accent. When Zhuang Baihua heard the voice, he subconsciously grabbed Chi Yue's arm, pulled him into his arms, pressed his hand on the back of his head, and buried his face in his chest.

Zhuang Baihua turned around and saw Wei Congsen walking towards him.

Wei Congsen was stunned when he saw Zhuang Baihua hugging a young man. For a moment he didn't know whether he should go up and talk to him.

Zhuang Baihua held Chi Yue tightly to prevent his face from being exposed, and asked Wei Congsen angrily: "Why are you here?"

Wei Congsen touched the tip of his nose and said, "I came here to run. I don't dare to go to the suburban scenic spots to exercise. I found this park nice, so I came here to run a few laps."

As he spoke, he looked into Zhuang Baihua's arms and said, "I didn't expect to run into you."

Zhuang Baihua raised his arm, turned his body sideways, and hugged Chi Yue very tightly, blocking Wei Congsen's view. He glared at Wei Congsen and said, "I have something to do here."

"I can see that." Wei Congsen smiled mischievously, "I won't disturb you while you're doing your work."

Fortunately, Wei Congsen was not a tactless person. He left after saying, "Mr. Zhuang, remember to come and practice boxing. Exercise can improve your endurance" and then walked away.

"What's the durability of that thing?" Zhuang Baihua muttered softly, and only let go of Chi Yue after Wei Congsen walked away.

Chi Yue's face was flushed red, as red as blood. He bit his lips and lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembling.

Zhuang Baihua was startled and asked in panic, "Did you hold it in for too long?"

Chi Yue shook her head with a red face, raised her eyes and looked at Zhuang Baihua with wet eyes.

...burying the beast is so exciting, so soft and flexible, I wish I could indulge in it forever.

Zhuang Baihua was worrying about how to explain to Chi Yue. He didn't want Wei Congsen to see Chi Yue's face.

In the end, Chi Yueti didn't mention this matter from beginning to end. He kept his head down and looked unhappy. When he got home, he just said goodbye and ran away.

When I left, the tips of my ears were still red.

Chi Yue did not go back to school, but went straight home.

"Xiaoyue, why are you back today?" Mrs. Luo asked in surprise, "What happened?"

It has been a while since Chi Yue returned to his ancestral home. Originally, the Luo family thought that he would not be able to adapt, but it turned out to be completely the case. He moved here very naturally, as if this was born to be his home and they had been family since a long time ago.

There was no barrier between them and they got along very well, which made Mrs. Luo and Luo Zhenduo feel relieved.

Sometimes Mrs. Luo would have the illusion that Chi Yue had lived here a long time ago and her living habits were exactly the same as those of the Luo family, without any need for adjustment.

Madam Luo thought this tacit understanding was due to blood relationship, and she liked Chi Yue more and more.

Chi Yue heard Mrs. Luo's question, shook her head and said, "It's okay. Grandma, do you still have the soup from last time?"

Madam Luo quickly said, "Yes, we have as many as you want."

It was dinner time, and Chi Yue drank several bowls of nourishing soup in a row, which made Luo Zhenduo tremble with fear.

Seeing Chi Yue trying to get the dried food out of the soup, Luo Zhenduo quickly stopped her: "Alright, that's enough. Too much is as bad as too little."

Chi Yue was already exhausted, so he gave up, but he turned around and said to Madam Luo: "Grandma, let's make stew next time."

Even Mrs. Luo felt that he ate too much and nodded blankly.

Chi Yue turned to Luo Zhenduo and said, "Dad, give me money."

Luo Zhenduo: “…” Okay, I’m just an ATM.

Luo Zhenduo has learned a lot about parenting recently... No, parenting knowledge. His son asked for money, which means he has a desire in his heart. He must ask the reason clearly. He asked Chi Yue patiently and carefully: "What do you want the money for?"

Chi Yue: "Buy protein harmony powder."

Luo Zhenduo: “?”

Protein harmony powder can build muscle.

The Luo Mansion is very large, and there is an area set aside as a gym with various sports equipment. Usually, only Luo Zhenduo uses it occasionally.

That night, a creaking sound was heard from the Luo family's gym.

Luo Zhenduo and Mrs. Luo stood at the entrance, staring in amazement at Chi Yue lying on the equipment, doing barbell bench presses.

The amount of energy he put on the barbell surprised even Luo Zhenduo. What was even more surprising was that he did the presses one by one, and although he was sweating profusely, he completed all the movements.

Chi Yue looks so thin, but he is so strong.

Chi Yue trained hard, hoping to become stronger. Luo Zhenduo asked him, "Why do you train so hard?"

Chi Yue said nothing.

Every time he recalled the feeling of leaning against Zhuang Baihua's chest, he blushed.

He would not give in. He also wanted to hug Zhuang Baihua and provide his chest and arms for Zhuang Baihua to lean on.