The Green Tea's Target is Always Wrong【Quick Transmigration】(Completed BL)

Chapter 72: Saving the World with Tea Art (5)

Translator: dapotaturs

Release Date: 04/06/2024

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Chapter 72: Saving the World with Tea Art (5)

A good night's sleep would be even better without the incessant ringing of the phone.

Yue Chu half-opened his eyes, reluctantly reached out to grab the phone from the bedside table, and looked at the cold-colored WeChat notifications.

Despite having put it on silent, the messages from that person seemed unaffected, continuously prompting with notification sounds, making it impossible to sleep.

Yue Chu rubbed his forehead, sat up halfway, and looked at the slightly darkening daylight outside, taking his phone with him to the bathroom.

Brushing his teeth while boredly scrolling through messages from a mysterious internet friend, he couldn't help but wonder if anyone typed such long messages.

As expected, this self-deprecating person's confession had failed again, being rejected by their crush without hesitation. Their heart shattered into pieces.

But the only thing that made them feel happy was that their crush didn't cut ties with them, instead gently comforting them and assuring them that they would still be friends in the future.

"I've never been so close to him before. His eyes are like a lake in autumn, clear and transparent, you can see right to the bottom at a glance. There's a gentle apology in them, making me involuntarily fall for him."

"His fingers are cold, and there was a slight tremor when they touched mine, making my heart tremble too. I want to hold his hand and tell him there's no need to be afraid, that I would never hurt him."

"But I dare not. Faced with that face full of apology, what else could I do besides cleaning up my shattered heart, and forcing a smile? I can't do anything, nor will I, nor should I."

"I long for the sunshine, yet I never dare to reach out and touch it. I can only store my love in an iron box, sealed tightly, buried in a corner unknown to anyone, letting it take root and sprout, yet unable to break the box, unnoticed by others."

"Hey, are you there?"

"Why aren't you responding?"

"Is work keeping you busy? I'm sorry, I got too excited and bothered you."

Yue Chu swiped his finger across the phone screen, gargled a few times, and spat out the mouthwash into the sink. Then he placed the phone next to the mirror and splashed water on his face.

He admired this male god quite a bit, being able to remain unswayed by money. It was quite rare in this society where materialism ran rampant.

But...

Thinking about this, Yue Chu couldn't help but chuckle. He wiped his face with a towel, casually hanging it on the railing before returning to the living room with his phone.

He made himself a cup of milk tea, turned on the TV, and sat on the soft pink-green sofa, continuing to look at his phone.

Could they just be friends? Even if he were a wealthy man, he probably wouldn't casually give someone a four-million-dollar watch.

Can he not tremble? He probably regrets it deeply in his heart, but he has to grit his teeth and persevere.

But Yue Chu was a bit curious. What exactly was the reason this male god rejected him? Was the bootlicker so unsightly that it made people unable to speak up?