With a low roar, the plane slowly took off.
Xie Chenyou, who had been nervous for three days because of the company's listing, leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes, and looked like he didn't want anyone to approach him.
He couldn't fall asleep at first. During one section of the flight, the plane encountered air currents and shook slightly, which made Xie Chenyou feel sleepy. He gradually fell into a light sleep.
Xie Chenyou knew clearly that he was dreaming - in the dream, he and Lin Wen were sitting on a plane, and Lin Wen was tapping on his mobile phone.
"Xie Chenyou, please pay more attention to the notes you gave me. It's so awkward to just call me by my name."
Xie Chenyou tilted his head and lowered his eyes, his gaze fell on Lin Wen's eyes, and asked: "What do you want to change to?"
The absence of a subject highlights the close relationship between the two people.
It was midsummer, and the sunlight shone through the window onto Xie Chenyou's face. Lin Wen could clearly see his long and thick eyelashes, slightly curved eye corners, and clear pupils.
He was wearing a simple black short-sleeved shirt, and one could seem to see pale blue veins on his neck extending from the collar. His whole body was lazy, yet exuded a sense of abstinence and letting you do whatever you want...alluring.
Lin Wen grabbed Xie Chenyou's casual hand, pinched his fingertips that he used to type code, adjusted it to handwriting input mode, and wrote two words stroke by stroke - "baby".
Lin Wen blushed, but still said with pride: "You wrote this yourself. From now on, I will be yours... um, do you understand?"
Lin Wen took advantage of the flight attendant not noticing and kissed Xie Chenyou on the corner of his lips, conveying his full warmth to him, and whispered, "Call me, call me, please, Xie Chenyou."
How did Xie Chenyou answer at that time?
"Let's talk about it when we get back." After all, he felt that those two words were a little too difficult to say.
Lin Wen's fingertips circled in Xie Chenyou's palm, his eyes sparkling, and he smiled and acted coquettishly: "No, now call——"
"Old Xie, Old Xie, get up. We'll be arriving in ten minutes. The flight attendant said the ground temperature is only 7 degrees. Put on your coat, or you'll catch a cold when you get off the ground." Liu Henian handed the clothes to Xie Chenyou and said, "Put them on now--"
Before he could finish, Xie Chenyou had already taken the clothes in his hand and said, "Okay, got it."
Liu Henian was slightly startled, but he didn't care and concentrated on waiting for the plane to land.
Xie Chenyou raised his hand to push his hair behind his head, half-closed his eyes, looking at the familiar buildings under the window, with more doubts in his eyes - he signed a three-year contract, a substitute contract, and his only task was to play the imaginary body of the perfect object in Lin Wen's mind.
During the contract process, Lin Wen acted like a spoiled child to him and made all kinds of intimate requests. He understood and tried his best to meet Lin Wen's requirements.
But after the contract ended, why did Lin Wen continue to pursue him in every possible way, even after they had been separated for a year and a half, and still persevered?
If Lin Wen liked the 'imaginary perfect boyfriend', Xie Chenyou felt that he had made it very clear - "Those three years were just a contractual relationship. He just took the money and fulfilled his employer's requirements conscientiously."
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How can a substitute top have feelings? (MTL)
General FictionRaw: 替身攻怎么会有感情呢_之昔 On the first day Xie Chenyou and Lin Wen were together, he knew that he was a substitute for Lin Wen's beloved white moonlight. He has always been a serious person. After signing the contract, he conscientiously did everything L...