Thank You for Loving Me

Lin Ye's eyes were sad, but his tone was calm. "He's great in every way, except that he's straight."

Su Cheng clasped his hands behind his back, rubbing his thumbs together as he said blandly, "I see. We're both campus heartthrobs, but I've always thought I'm taller, more handsome, and richer than him. Of course, someone as refined as me wouldn't care about such vulgar things. The most important thing is, I'm gay."

Lin Ye: ...

Years later

Su Cheng: "See? Even that woman knows that a smart, handsome, wealthy man like me should be snapped up early. Of course, I don't want to be branded married too soon, but if you really want to, then let's get married."

Lin Ye was silent for a while, watching the man in front of him start rubbing his thumbs together again.

Su Cheng gave a soft cough and added, "After all, it's such a pain having to deal with women who have designs on me all the time."

Lin Ye smiled faintly. "Okay."

Su Cheng: "..." He froze like a statue.

Smiling, his gaze gentle and focused, Lin Ye repeated, "A Cheng, let's get married!"