Chapter 25: I miss you every day
Translated by Andrew of Exiled Rebels Scanlations
When he sent XiaYao home again, ZhouDu felt more confident. The two walked side by side, and every few seconds, ZhouDu would use his eyes to secretly peek at XiaYao next to him.
XiaYao tightly clutched the straps of his school bag, his heart thumping erratically. His house wasnāt that far from the school. On the other side of a large and busy road, past an empty alley, you could see the small and slightly shabby-looking house that he lived in with his mother.
ZhouDu remembered what Jiang Shiwen had told him ā when walking, you must say some words to lighten the atmosphere, so he asked XiaYao, āWhat did you do last night?ā
XiaYao didnāt dare raise his head to look at him and deliberately left some distance between them, fearing that other people would be able to see the unusual pink atmosphere between the two. He paused for a moment, lowered his head and softly said, āNothing much, I read a book.ā
ZhouDu couldnāt wait to ask the next question. āThen, did you miss me?ā
XiaYao blushed and nodded.
ZhouDu quickly said, āI missed you too.ā After saying that, he couldnāt help but add, āI miss you every day.ā
āStop talking,ā XiaYao interrupted in a flustered manner, āIf someone heard that, itād be bad.ā
ZhouDu, immediately unhappy, quickly walked in front of XiaYao, stopped him and said, āWhy canāt I say it? I really likeā¦ā
āZhouDu,ā XiaYao looked at him in horror. There were crowds everywhere. Occasionally, some students coming home late would brush past the two of them. XiaYao grabbed ZhouDu and ran a few steps forward until they turned into a small and empty alley.
When everyone was gone, XiaYao finally stopped and said to ZhouDu, āWeāre both men.ā
ZhouDu heard and stared at XiaYao with a frown. āI know.ā
āSo, in front of other people, we canāt be too reckless, do you get it? We⦠in places with lots of people, can only be ordinary classmates.ā After XiaYao finished speaking, he nervously looked at ZhouDu.
ZhouDu had never thought about this before. He pondered for a moment, āBut I just like you. Even if you are a man, I still like you.ā
His words inadvertently caused XiaYao to have a lump in his throat. In a choked voice he said, āYou arenāt afraid that other people will call us gay?ā
āIām not afraid,ā ZhouDu said, stepping closer. āWhatās wrong with being gay? If liking you makes me gay, then weāll be gay together. If anyone dares to say anything against you, Iāll pummel them.ā
XiaYao swallowed back some of the bitterness. Lifting his head to smile at ZhouDu, he said, āIf you arenāt afraid, then Iām not afraid, either. However, when weāre at school, we should still be careful. Letās discuss this after we graduate, okay?ā
ZhouDu saw that XiaYao really seemed to care about this, and could only nod his head in agreement with his request. XiaYao saw that he had persuaded him and felt relieved. Then he seemed to remember something else and asked, āCan you give me back the letter An Pengpeng wrote to me?ā
As soon as he finished speaking, ZhouDuās hackles raised. He reached into the pocket of his school uniform and holding the love letter tightly, he guardedly asked, āWhat are you trying to do? Let me tell you, you canāt like anyone else right now, you can only like me.ā
XiaYao didnāt know whether to laugh or cry and explained, āYou think too much, I just wanted to return that letter to her.ā
ZhouDu was relieved at this, but still made no move to return the letter to XiaYao. āIsnāt it fine if I stick it in her desk tomorrow? Donāt tell me you want it back so you can peek at what it says?ā
XiaYao thought to himself, that letter was addressed to me. Even if I look at it, thereās nothing wrong with that. How can it be considered peeping? Of course, he would never say such things to ZhouDuās face. He shook his head and said to ZhouDu, āTomorrowās no good.ā
āWhy not?!ā ZhouDu raised his eyebrows, āCould it be possible you really want to take it back and read it?!ā
XiaYao quickly explained, āNo, itās just that there are only two days left until the monthly exam. I want to give it back to her after we take it ā otherwise, itāll affect her frame of mind during the exam.ā
Hearing this, ZhouDu was still unsatisfied and muttered, āWhatās there to be affected by?ā Although he said that, in the end he nevertheless handed the love letter to XiaYao. Finally, still uneasy, he warned, āYou mustnāt look at it.ā
XiaYao nodded his head repeatedly, assuring that he would not look at the letter. At this, ZhouDu finally allowed his expression to relax.
Every so often, a few small children would run about through the alley. XiaYao glanced at his watch and said to ZhouDu, āItās getting late, youād better head home.ā
ZhouDu still wanted to stay with XiaYao for a while, but the other had already been walked home, and there didnāt seem to be a reason to stay anymore. He hung his head, let out a disappointed oh, and turned to leave.
XiaYao stood behind him, staring at his silhouette for a moment. He was unable to stop himself from shouting, āZhouDu!ā
ZhouDu turned back, looking at XiaYao in puzzlement. XiaYao, raising his hand and waving, smiled and said, āSee you tomorrow.ā
ZhouDuās mood suddenly brightened. Thatās right, he could see XiaYao again tomorrow.
The XiaYao whom he liked.
When ZhouDuās shadow could no longer be seen, XiaYao finally turned to walk home. Today had been the happiest day of his two lives, and he felt like he was walking on air.
When he was almost at his front door, XiaYao noticed a black sedan parked nearby across the street. Most of the buildingās inhabitants were labor workers, so when such an expensive car suddenly appeared, XiaYao couldnāt help but turn his head.
While he was walking up the steps, an elegant woman wearing exquisite makeup started coming downstairs. XiaYao flattened himself against the wall, wanting to let her go first. Unexpectedly, the woman stopped when she reached XiaYao.
In the shabby old corridor, the stairs were narrow and crowded. As soon as she stopped, the distance between her and XiaYao almost disappeared.
With her perfume slowly circling XiaYaoās nose, she smiled politely yet coolly. āXiaYao?ā
XiaYao looked at the woman before him in astonishment, wondering how she knew him.
āExcuse me, you are?ā
The woman did not answer XiaYaoās question and only smiled and nodded at him before she turned and continued down the stairs.
XiaYao watched the woman get into the expensive car, then he slowly went upstairs and went home.
The front door was unlocked and when XiaYao approached, he could smell the same scent that had been on the woman coming from inside the house.
XiaYaoās mother was currently sitting in the narrow living room, and when XiaYao came in, he found a cup of tea sitting on the small table.
āMom,ā XiaYao stood at the door and shouted, and at this, XiaYaoās mother was brought back to reality.
āSchoolās over?ā XiaYaoās mother pulled out a smile for her son, then stood up and asked, āAre you hungry? Iāll go cook for you now.ā
XiaYao, while going to put his school bag back in his room, asked, āHow come youāre back so early today?ā
XiaYaoās mother didnāt say anything, so XiaYao thought she didnāt hear and asked again, āDid someone come in a few minutes ago? I met a woman in the corridor.ā
XiaYaoās mother did not have a very good look on her face. She picked up the apron hanging on the wall and hummed absentmindedly.
XiaYao continued to ask, āWho was that person? Why did she seem to know me?ā
XiaYaoās mother paused in putting on the apron and said flatly, āSheās a friend whom I havenāt seen in many years. Today, she came here from afar for some business and stopped by to see me.ā
XiaYao had followed her into the kitchen at this time. He bent down and turned over some potatoes that were on the floor, then looked up at his mother and said, āLetās eat these tonight.ā
XiaYaoās mother smiled and said okay.
XiaYao, after all, was someone who had lived two lives. He could see at a glance that his mother seemed to be a bit absentminded. While peeling the potatoes he said, āHow come Iāve never heard of you having such a rich friend before?ā
XiaYaoās mother suddenly tightened her hand around the spatula she was holding. She paused for quite a while before asking XiaYao, āYaoYao, do you feel miserable living here with your mother?ā
XiaYaoās heart was moved. He smiled and said, āMom, what are you saying? Youāve raised me all by yourself for so long, shouldnāt you be the one whoās miserable? What do I have to be miserable about?ā
XiaYaoās mother laughed bitterly, bending over to pull up XiaYao who was still crouched on the ground. āAll right, you donāt need to help out here. Go back to your room and study.ā
XiaYao knew his mother had a stubborn personality, and hearing this, he put down the potatoes. He turned on the faucet and rinsed his hands, and while shaking them dry, he said to her, āOkay, Iāll go read my books since the monthly exam is in two days.ā
XiaYaoās mother frowned at this and said, āWhy didnāt you tell me a few days ago? Thereās no meat at home today; Iāll go to the supermarket right now to see if they still have any.ā
āMom, donāt go.ā XiaYao grabbed his motherās arm. āItās already this late, not to mention there might not be any meat left, and even if there is, it certainly wonāt be fresh either.ā
XiaYaoās mother felt that what he said made sense. āThen tomorrow morning I will buy some large bones to make soup for you.ā
XiaYao knew he couldnāt stop his mother and could only nod in agreement.
ZhouDu crawled into bed after showering. He leaned against the headboard, and in his hands, he held the diary XiaYao gave him.
While reading, he couldnāt help but laugh giddily. Suddenly, his cell phone rang.
ZhouDu picked it up and saw that WangHao was calling. Just as he hit the answer button, he heard WangHao bellow through the phone, āZhouDu, where are you right now?! Come here, quick! ZhangYang got beaten up!ā
ZhouDu stood up from the bed and bent down to pull open a drawer. While stuffing the diary inside, he said, āWhat happened? Speak slower, where are you two right now?ā
WangHao seemed to have a lot of people over there with him. It was very noisy, and after a moment, he finally bellowed at ZhouDu again, āWeāre by the entrance of the internet cafĆ©, at the snack street behind the school, come quick!ā As soon as he finished talking, he hung up.
ZhouDu inwardly cursed at WangHao, ādumbass,ā and quickly changed out of his pajamas.
When he ran downstairs, ZhouDuās mother was currently holding ZhouDuās younger sister and walking about the kitchen. She saw that ZhouDu seemed to be in a hurry, raised an eyebrow and asked, āWhere are you going so late?ā
While changing shoes, he said to his mother, āWangHao called me about something, Iāll be back soon.ā
ZhouDuās mother swept her eyes over him and said, āItās already this late, what business could be so urgent? You arenāt going out to do something bad, right?ā
ZhouDu pulled open the front door, turned his head to his mother and said, āNo, itās just a small thing. Help me keep this a secret from dad?ā After saying that, he disappeared like a gust of wind.
The family nanny took baby ZhouZhou from ZhouDuās motherās arms, and looking worried, she said, āMadam, itās almost nine oāclock.ā
āItās nothing.ā ZhouDuās mother sat down on the sofa and reached for the honey water that the nanny had steeped for her. She took a sip and then said, āYou know kids, itās better to be a bit naughty.ā
The nanny, seeing that even his mother didnāt care, could only close her mouth and stop talking.
ZhouDu hastily called a taxi and rushed toward the school. He sat in the car and called WangHao over and over, but never got an answer.
āSir, please go a bit faster.ā ZhouDu couldnāt help but rush the driver in front of him.
The cab driver swept his eyes at ZhouDu through the rearview mirror and said slowly, āNo matter how fast I go, the car still only has four wheels. Did you want it to fly as well? Whatās happened this evening thatās got you so anxious?ā
ZhouDu was not in the mood to chat with the driver. Seeing this, the man closed his mouth and turned his head forward again.
After nearly twenty minutes, ZhouDu finally made it to the black Internet cafĆ© behind the school. As soon as he showed up, someone yelled at the top of their lungs, āZhouDu!ā
t/n: Black Internet cafƩs operate illegally, do not restrict online users and Internet content, and usually have labor workers and students as customers.
At this, ZhouDu discovered WangHao and ZhangYang sitting in the corner.
āWhat happened?ā ZhouDu ran up to them and asked anxiously.
WangHao looked like he had been punched in the corner of his mouth, the bruise starting to spread. He curled his lip in a sneer and said, āJust got beaten up.ā
āWho beat you?ā
WangHao didnāt say anything, but next to them ZhangYang suddenly lifted his head and said hoarsely, āLiu Sanqiang and his friends.ā
Every school has a few ignorant bullies. Liu Sanqiang was one of them. He was often criticized by the school bulletin, but he still did what he wanted. ZhouDu and his friends would normally not have anything to do with him. That was because this Liu Sanqiang fellow had already become unsatisfied with acting like a tyrant at school, and was often seen hanging out with gangsters.
āWhat did you go and provoke him for?ā
āI didnāt!ā WangHao hurriedly explained. āAfter school today, I wanted to come here and play some games to relax for a bit.ā He said, looking guiltily at the nearby ZhangYang.
WangHaoās test scores were the worst among the three of them. ZhouDu was a person who didnāt care too much about grades, so he never really paid attention to this aspect of WangHaoās. However, ZhangYang was not the same. Before each exam, he would help WangHao cram so that his scores would not be too bad.
WangHao himself was an individual who didnāt like learning. Every time ZhangYang pressured him to study, he would never say anything, but in his mind he was actually very resistant.
ZhouDu had always felt that this was their own business, so he never interfered. It seemed like today, WangHao stealthily evaded ZhangYang and ran here alone to the Internet cafƩ to play games.
āHow did the fight start?ā ZhouDu, with one hand each, pulled up the two people sitting on the ground.
When ZhangYang stood up, ZhouDu could now see at a glance that he was more seriously injured than WangHao. One eye was completely swollen, his face was black and blue, and it seemed like some mottled bloodstains were still visible.
āHow could it be this serious?ā ZhouDuās eyebrows knit in a frown. He pulled ZhangYangās arm and said, āQuickly come with me to the hospital.ā
āDonāt touch him!ā WangHao shrieked. He slapped ZhouDuās hand away and said, āHis arm is injured.ā
ZhouDu gave WangHao a dirty look. āIāll get even with you later, first I have to send ZhangYang to the hospital.ā

Tan lindo el uke esta tan feliz como una perdiz… Ahora me preocupa el personaje que se presento hoy… Quien sera esa mujer…
Pd. Domo arigato por la traducción los amo
It seems there are so many things that are different from before. Here, XiaYao’s mother got to know ZhouDu’s family. It also seems XiaYao had more secret to his real family background. On the side note, WangHao and ZhangYang is not a total platonic friends right?
Thanks for the chapterā¦when I thought that they finally can be sweet and more happyā¦the problems rise huh?
Love the translation
Theyāre finally together, donāt separate them plot twist that is ahead !!!! ā¹ļøā¹ļøā¹ļø
Thanks for the chapter!!!
setting up conflict
Thank you for Translating the chapter. I’m curious to see how this latest drama plays out.
Thank you for the new chapter!
Thanks for the chapter, Andrew!š
Thank you for dupdate Andrew!ā„
Like this plot of story..
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I have a feeling that Xia Yaoās mum isnāt his real mumā¦.
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Do we have a second ship?
Thank you for the update!
I’m not that scared. Whoever the rich lady is, Xiao Yao is already adult at heart. He will be able to handle her calmly and maturely. And Zhou Du has already improved leaps and bounds by confessing to Xiao Yao and willing to be openly gay. I think whatever problems they will face, will be just a small bump at this point.
Every friendship has one or two rotten tomatoes
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Why do I feel like after reading 2 sweet chapters, I’ll need to get ready for more M-standard chapters?
āWhat are you trying to do? Let me tell you, you canāt like anyone else right now, you can only like me.ā
Lol. That level of possessiveness is adorable
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That level of possessiveness and desire to control who your girl/boyfriend interacts with – is not cool, not even in high school. That said, I know over the course of the story the sweetness will prevail over the eyebrow raising parts, and that this is just fiction, but, ayah, it would break my heart if any high schoolers think this kind of behavior is cute, adorable, and proof someone loves you.
WangHao is like “Don’t touch my man! Screeech!”
ZD is book smart but not as emotionally intelligent as I had thought.