Ji Yang is sick, the kind diagnosed psychologically.
He only enjoys the thrill of chasing. Once the other person is attracted, his love will be instantly cleared.
So he picked the most difficult people to attack.
Ascetic professors, cold and domineering bosses, weak little white flowers... As long as they look good, they will accept them all.
He treats pursuit as a hunting game, using all possible means to plunder and plunder. When the other person was finally moved by him and wanted to respond to his feelings, he would pull away and leave, simply and neatly. Too lazy to even sleep.
The scum must be clear, and the waste can be at ease.
This time, he targeted his uncle, Lu Wangqing, who had no blood relationship with the Ji family.
Ten years older than him, he is gentle, dignified, calm and self-possessed, like a pool of clear water that can never be muddied.
Ji Yang wanted to see him lose his composure, wanted to see him go crazy for himself, wanted to see a different expression on his always calm face.
So he pretended to meet his uncle by chance in his study, wandered around in the kitchen late at night wearing only his shirt, and at a family banquet, he shouted "Uncle" while drunk...
But Lu Wanqing just looked at him, his eyes gentle and distant, as if he were looking at a child who was acting up.
"It's time for you to sleep, Ji Yang."
When he said this, he was even turning the pages of the book slowly.
Ji Yang thought to himself: It's difficult, I like it.
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Lu Wangqing is not stupid.
He knew that Ji Yang was chasing him, and he also knew that Ji Yang was sick.
Sexual unrequited love? Like the chase, but don't like the results?
He looked down at the coffee in his hand and suddenly smiled.
Children are children, they rush towards whatever they want like a gust of wind, and when they get it, they throw it aside. Toys, sports, schoolwork, no exceptions.
But Lu Wangqing is not a toy, and he will not become the "result".
He is the guide, the true superior in the hunting field.
He accepted the coffee Ji Yang sent him, but did not thank him or comment on it, leaving the child unable to tell whether he liked it or not;
Ji Yang knocked on his door late at night. He only opened the door a crack and said, "We'll talk tomorrow if we have something to do." Then he closed it gently;
Ji Yang pretended to touch his hand accidentally, but he didn't hide or respond. He just let him touch it so naturally, as if nothing had happened.
Every time, Ji Yang felt that he was about to succeed.
Every time, Lu Wangqing made him feel that he was just a little bit behind.
That little distance was the first lesson he taught Ji Yang——
People, don't take yourself too seriously.
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Ji Yang performed exceptionally this time.
In the past, when chasing someone, three months was the limit. The more enthusiastic the other person's response, the faster he would run. This time, I actually survived half a year!
But Lu Wangqing was always neither cold nor hot, neither far nor near, and he never felt a sense of accomplishment. Like a punch on cotton, it becomes increasingly boring.
Six months, it's almost time, it's time to get tired of it.
That day he walked up to his uncle, put his hands in his pockets,
"Uncle, let me tell you something, I have an unrequited love."
Lu Wanqing just picked up the coffee and blew it gently without saying anything.
Ji Yang thought that he would be the same as before and forget about it. But on the third day, he saw someone else beside Lu Wanqing at the family banquet.
The man was in a suit and leather tie, gentle and elegant. He was talking to his uncle with his head lowered, and the uncle... Was actually smiling.
It wasn't the "elder looking at the child" look at him, it was the smile of an adult, someone of equal status.
The cup in Ji Yang's hand was almost crushed.
He endured it for two days, and on the third night, he finally kicked open his uncle's door.
"Who is that person?"
Lu Wanqing sat on the sofa reading a book, raised his eyelids and said, "Friend."
"What friend?"
"It has nothing to do with you."
Ji Yang laughed angrily: "Why does it have nothing to do with me?"
Lu Wanqing put down the book and looked at him with a neither salty nor cold look.
"Aren't you sexually unrequited?"
His voice was not loud and his tone was calm, as if he was stating an insignificant fact.
But those words hit Ji Yang's ears like nails, making him feel uncomfortable all over.
Ji Yang stared at him, his Adam's apple rolling up and down, and said word by word:
"I'll have sex with you, okay?"
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1. 1V1, not related by blood, age difference, still studying in college
2. Double cleansing. Although Gong is scumbag, he is clean. He has mysophobia, both psychologically and physically.
3. The setting and place names in the article are all fictitious, so don't take it seriously!
4. If you like it, please collect it! !
(The copy was screenshotted on June 1, 2026 for files)
Intention: Bravely pursue and enjoy the world
