"Our contract still has fifteen days left, Xie Chenyou."
"Xie Chenyou, give it back to me."
"Give me back those fifteen days."
Lin Wen's voice was filled with desperate sobs, and each word was unclear, but when they were put together, Xie Chenyou understood what he meant.
Fifteen days.
Fifteen days remaining in the contract.
Xie Chenyou stood still, facing the light, and said in a deep voice: "Lin Wen, the contract has been terminated."
"I, I went back on my word," Lin Wen listened to Xie Chenyou's words, just like a dying man who had lost his way in the desert and suddenly saw a mirage, and suddenly burst out with infinite hope. He tightly grasped the bottle of soda, and used all his rationality to say, "I was, I was so angry at that time, I said something I didn't want to break up with you, never... Xie Chenyou, I didn't. I regretted every day after that night. I regretted my impulse that day; I regretted that I mistook inferiority for pride for three years, and never said I love you as an equal; I regret everything I asked of you based on the contract in the past three years, I shouldn't have..."
"Lin Wen." Xie Chenyou interrupted him.
"I'm here, Xie Chenyou." Lin Wen was so heartbroken that he couldn't stand up. He had to raise his head desperately to follow Xie Chenyou's back.
"Call me when you decide when to start." After saying that, Xie Chenyou took a few steps forward, turned the doorknob, and walked out.
However, before he could close the door, his cell phone rang.
Caller: Lin Wen.
As Xie Chenyou clicked the connect button, he looked up and met Lin Wen's eyes, which were filled with despair, expectation, pain, and joy. Finally, under Xie Chenyou's gaze, Lin Wen's behavior and eyes became nervous, restrained, and cautious.
He was still crying as he looked at Xie Chenyou at the door with red eyes. He said into the phone, "Xie Chenyou, countdown for fifteen days. Let's begin."
"On the first day, Lin Wen loves Xie Chenyou."
Lin Wen's words overlapped with the voice of the mobile phone receiver, giving Xie Chenyou a strange feeling between reality and the past, a little strange, yet extremely familiar.
It's like...
Five years ago, when the two had just signed the contract, Lin Wen asked Xie Chenyou to save his contact information and said proudly, "The three-year countdown has begun."
"I have a performance tonight, and you have to take me back to the dormitory after it's over."
"Although you are my replacement boyfriend, I will not accept any physical contact for the time being. Also, it is written in the contract that you cannot have an affair with anyone else during these three years. I hate cheating the most. Of course, during the contract period, I will only have you, so you can rest assured. But most importantly, you cannot force me to have any intimate contact without my permission."
But now, Lin Wen asked carefully on the phone: "Xie Chenyou, can you come back and hug me? You haven't hugged me for a long time."
Xie Chenyou was standing at the door. When he heard this, he pinched the bridge of his nose.
When he went out to visit a sick child these two days, he specially wore contact lenses. After all, glasses would bring a sense of distance, and Xie Chenyou was worried about scaring the child.
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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...