Yun Zhang got into a car accident and suffered a brain injury. With his pitifully pale little face, he gently tugged at Pei Shuo, who was about to feed him. "Honey, are we poor?"
Pei Shuo glanced out the window at their estate, then at the jewelry he'd just bought Yun Zhang. If Yun Zhang wanted anything, he could buy it for him, no matter the price.
The doctor had said his wife had a confused understanding of the value of most things, and that it was best not to upset him again, or his condition might worsen.
Pei Shuo gave a slight nod.
Yun Zhang's face fell. His heart sank, and even the porridge Pei Shuo fed him no longer tasted good.
What was he supposed to do? He'd married a man with no money.
Would asking for a divorce now make him seem terribly mercenary?
"Let's get a divorce. A marriage without financial security is like..."
The bowl in Pei Shuo's hand shattered. Scalding porridge spilled over his palm. Seeing Yun Zhang's frightened, pale face, he immediately lowered his eyes to hide the murderous look in them. "Sorry, I didn't mean to..."
There was no way he would allow a divorce.
Yun Zhang wanted to cry. "We're so poor we can only use bowls of this quality. We're really poor."
Yun Zhang decided that crying about being poor every day wasn't going to work. He would go out and make money to support his husband.
With no work experience, he planned to earn money by shaking his waist online.
Before long, he found his top donor, who showered him with gifts. Yun Zhang even made a custom video just for him.
But when Pei Shuo came home that day, his face was dark, as if he'd just killed someone.
Yun Zhang had no time for a husband who couldn't earn money. He was busy working hard to support the family.
Not long after, he looked at the message from his top donor asking to meet in person, then glanced up at Pei Shuo sitting on the sofa.
He knew perfectly well what meeting in person might lead to.
But for the sake of supporting the family...
Honey, I'm going to cheat on you, but it's your fault for not making any money.
Ever since Pei Shuo found out Yun Zhang was earning money online, he had registered an account of his own and started sending gifts to Yun Zhang's account whenever he had a free moment.
Yun Zhang said he wanted to support him. Pei Shuo had never been happier, even if Yun Zhang's earnings were all coming from him.
Then a video of Yun Zhang shaking his waist arrived, accompanied by a coy message.
"Big brother, I'll only let you see this."
Pei Shuo watched the whole video with a dark look in his eyes. The thought that someone else might see Yun Zhang's video stirred up an uncontrollable murderous rage in him. But Yun Zhang was so adorable in the video that Pei Shuo's breathing grew heavier and hotter.
Afraid some bad person might set their sights on Yun Zhang, he decided to be that "bad person" himself.
He asked Yun Zhang to meet him in person and promised to give him lots of money.
He'd expected Yun Zhang to take a long time to decide. But while Pei Shuo was feeding him a tangerine, a message came in asking when they could meet.
Pei Shuo lifted his pale lips into a smile, laughing at himself in exasperation.
He was the one meeting Yun Zhang, so why did it feel like he'd been cheated on?
P.S. 1. There is no cheating.
2. I haven't written a sweet romance in a long, long time. I'll give it a try.
Theme: Live a little more freely.
"Pi Qihao raised his eyes, somewhat..." This is a big bug for the author~ Really~
"He took down the words and opened the embedded wall..." This is a big bug for the author~ draw~
"He took down the words and opened the embedded wall..." This is a big bug for the author~ draw
Very well written, boss