4. Senior Gong VS Junior Shou (4)

Gu Jinlin, no, he was Shen Liyu now...

Shen Liyu looked at the cloudy mirror. Then, a pale arm stretched out to gently wipe the steam off the mirror and Shen Liyu finally got to see what he looked like.

A delicate, white baby face with short, wet hair softly plastered onto his forehead came into view. The hair covered his beautiful eyebrows which sat above a pair of bright peach blossom eyes. The ends of the eyes were slightly lifted up, and a barely visible mole rested below his right eye. A pair of delicate lips could be found under his small nose, and his cheeks were a bit flushed.

If he had been wearing clothes, he would’ve definitely been praised for his cute, doll-like appearance. But after taking a shower, the exquisitely delicate and pitiful expression on his face made it look extremely seductive...

Shen Liyu looked at himself in the mirror and reached out a hand to stroke the mole under his eye. He muttered to himself.

"...A lovable little rabbit? This is going to be interesting~”

Song Qihan was standing in front of the bathroom. He was holding onto a fresh pair of pajamas. He had been standing here for a long time and his frown never disappeared. The ‘shwaa’ of running water had been sounding for the last forty minutes, but the person inside had yet to leave. His slender fingers tightened their grip on the soft pajamas. He didn’t know why, but he had a bad feeling…

‘Could Shen Liyu be...trying to kill himself in the bathroom?'

The moment the thought appeared, Song Qihan reached out a hand and knocked on the door. He asked in a deep voice, “Liyu, are you done washing up? I’ve brought you...”

Before he could even finish saying the word “pajamas”, the door had been pulled open from the inside.

The heat from the bathroom rushed out of the doorway and Song Qihan’s glasses fogged over, blocking out the image of the young man1.

Shen Liyu glanced at the stunned Song Qihan before stretching out a hand to grab the pajamas. He gave a quick thanks before shutting the bathroom door with a bang.

Song Qihan finally regained his senses after the fog had faded away from his glasses. It seemed as if the vivid image of the young man2 just now had merely been an illusion. But the hands that had been previously holding pajamas were now empty. Things didn’t just randomly disappear into thin air, meaning that...that had actually happened?!

Song Qihan closed his deep eyes before looking down at his bulge and letting out a wry smile.

He actually had feelings for his junior, someone who was ten years younger than him3! He wasn’t homophobic, it was just that he had never imagined that after living for almost 30 years, his flames of passion would finally be lit by one of his juniors.4 He reprimanded himself: You’re even worse than a beast...

Song Qihan turned around and lifted his pronounced fingers to his gold-framed glasses. He lifted the glasses off from the bridge of his nose and sighed. It seemed that he had been under extreme pressure after returning to his alma mater5 to study for his postdoctoral exam, he hadn’t taken care of his desires for a long time which had led him to his current situation...

At this moment, the bathroom behind Song Qihan opened with a ‘click’. Shen Liyu was wearing the pajama top without the pants. At first glance, it was obvious that he was wearing Song Qihan’s clothes, they made him look like he was wearing a nightgown.

The sight of Shen Liyu’s slender white arms left Song Qihan in a daze.

“Senior, can you help me treat my wounds? I can’t reach them.”