After Breaking the Persona, I Reach the Peak of My Life
Chapter 151: Everyone’s Gone Mad

Chapter 151: Chapter 151: Everyone’s Gone Mad

The car slowly stopped downstairs. Bi Xia felt a bit drowsy. The saying "Eat and drink enough and you want to sleep" is completely true.

Qin Zhan looked at the boy, his phoenix eyes full of gentleness. He leaned over to unbuckle the boy’s seatbelt and gently brushed away the hair on his forehead. "Sleepy?"

Suddenly coming back to his senses and looking at the cold and stern young man in front of him, Bi Xia blinked hard to shake off his drowsiness. "I’m fine, not sleepy."

With a light chuckle, he took out a box that had been hidden behind the seat for a long time and handed it to the boy. "Still sleepy?"

Bi Xia’s starry eyes immediately brightened. Looking at the box in front of him, he looked at Qin Zhan in surprise. "Chocolate!"

Qin Zhan smiled without saying a word, just pinching the boy’s earlobe. "Do you like it?"

Without answering Qin Zhan’s question, Bi Xia looked at the young man, his eyes half-closed. He leaned forward. "Didn’t Fourth Brother say he didn’t bring any chocolate? Were you lying to me?"

"No," Qin Zhan rubbed the boy’s head, "I just wanted to take you home to have a look. It’s been so long; it’s time to visit Fourth Brother’s home."

"Be careful, or I might come in like a monster and take over your nest." Bi Xia bared his teeth and raised his eyebrows.

Qin Zhan curled his lips. "Then I might as well invade your room and visit Little Nine’s mom and brother."

"Sure, they just want to know who Qin Zhan is."

"Ha, I’d love to."

Bi Xia: ...

Can’t provoke him any longer, why does it feel like inviting a wolf into the house?!

"Alright, it’s getting late. Go inside. I’ll pick you up tomorrow morning." Qin Zhan watched Bi Xia who clearly surrendered, and laughed softly.

With a light hum, Bi Xia put the chocolate into his backpack, turned around and got out of the car. Suddenly, as if remembering something, he raised his eyebrows and his lips curled in a mischievous smile. He placed one hand on the car door which hadn’t been closed, bent slightly, and threw a playful glance at Qin Zhan. "Let’s do a multiple-choice question."

"Let me hear it," Qin Zhan smiled lightly.

"Apple or pear?"

"Apple."

"Chocolate or lollipop?"

"Chocolate."

"Vegetables or meat?"

"Meat."

"Xu Renfei or me?"

"Bi Xia."

Qin Zhan smiled softly. "What you love to eat and you, all are you."

"Don’t compare yourself to Seventh Brother," the young man’s phoenix eyes were dark, "You are different from them."

In the quiet night, under the moonlight, the boy’s small face slightly blushed and hidden in the dark. Taking a deep breath, he straightened up, pretending to be calm, and sighed lightly. "As expected, my charm is the greatest. Next time Xu Renfei shows off his charm in front of me, I’ll bring out Fourth Brother to tell him that he has the best taste."

"Actually, you shouldn’t compare yourself to chocolate," saying this, he smacked his lips loudly and smiled while winking, "How can chocolate compare to Qin Zhan?"

After speaking, without waiting for the young man to respond, Bi Xia closed the car door, waved to the window, and turned to walk towards the building.

When he walked to the window near the stairs in front of his house, he suddenly stopped, turned his head to look downstairs, only to see the car that had blended into the night was still there. The car’s headlights pierced through the night, almost like the light guiding his life.

You are different from them.

Unconsciously placing his hand on his heart which was beating fast. Different...I really want to know what’s different...

Oh no, my heart is beating so fast, it’s gone crazy!

How can chocolate compare to Qin Zhan?

Watching the boy standing at the stairway window, motionless, Qin Zhan sighed and a low chuckle slowly escaped. He covered his forehead with one hand, "Bi Xia...Bi Xia..."

Want to get close, don’t want the boy to leave, want to immediately pull the boy into his life...

It’s over, going crazy. Qin Zhan, have you really made up your mind?

[This is what’s called spring fever. More politely, it’s called fluttering heart. In a more literary sense, it’s called a heartbeat.]

[To be more straightforward, your heart is moved. Congratulations, for the first time in two lives, the heart of a young girl is fluttering.]

Listening to 007’s words, Bi Xia lowered his eyes. "Do I... like it?"