Lang Feng told his story quickly, with a clear structure and logic. At first glance, it didn't sound like he was reciting a love story, but rather like he was reciting a resume. He had dated three people, and he told Zhou Qichen the name of each of them, the opportunity to meet them, the time they were together, and the reasons for their breakup in the most concise way.
His love story is quite common. His first love was his best friend during undergraduate studies. During college, they found that they were of the same kind and started dating. They broke up when Lang Feng went to flight school. He met his second love in Germany. Because the other party was not out, they broke up within a year. The third love was someone he met in Amsterdam three years ago. She was five years younger than him and they also dated for less than a year.
"So, you haven't been in a relationship for more than a year?" Zhou Qichen asked him. This was different from what he originally thought.
"Well, the timing was not right. I only realized it was not suitable later." Lang Feng said.
"After you found out that you were not suitable, you broke up?"
“… You could say that.”
Zhou Qichen looked at him, and after a while he smiled and said, "I wish I had half of your awareness."
Lang Feng took a different approach: "Then you won't be single either." People who can calmly let go of a relationship are generally not afraid to start a new one. This is true.
"You're saying I'm picky."
"Your threshold for emotion is quite high," Lang Feng used a rather unique term, "but fortunately, I have crossed it."
When he said this, Zhou Qichen suddenly thought of a question that he had always thought about but never asked before: "Tell me... why do you like me?"
"The correct question should be, why don't I like you," Lang Feng answered smoothly, "You added my contact information and said no. Then when we met, you flirted with me first, and then left without saying a word. I couldn't catch you..."
When Zhou Qichen first heard Lang Feng talk about their first meeting from this perspective, he found it both funny and sad: "At first, I thought you wanted to pursue Fang Hao, so I asked about my gift. But..." He changed the subject and said, "The gift you gave was really thoughtful. I heard - gossip, your Concorde model is now a thorn in Chen Jiayu's side."
"What's the meaning?"
"It means that he cares that the gift you give is the most thoughtful and special."
Lang Feng understood this time, but he turned to ask Zhou Qichen: "Do you mind?"
Zhou Qichen was stunned by his question: "Me? About the gift?"
"I'll give you something better in the future," Lang Feng said. "Tell me in advance what kind of gift you like."
Zhou Qichen said: "I don't want anything in particular, I just want you."
Lang Feng was a little sleepy, and his voice became lower. He slowly replied: "I'm right here, not going anywhere. If you want anything else... You can tell me at any time."
Zhou Qichen had an illusion that after he had sex with Lang Feng, he would always be very obedient. People say that three years makes a generation younger. Lang Feng's heavy machine was bigger than his, and he was taller than him. Zhou Qichen thought that he could still suppress him in terms of age. This feeling usually lasted until the next time they had sex, when Lang Feng pressed him to the bottom.