Meng Yujing had been unable to speak for a year.
During a hospital follow-up, he accidentally ran into someone he knew.
The refined, stern man looked up at him expressionlessly. "Long time no see."
Ah, he'd run into his ex-boyfriend, whom he hadn't seen in three years.
The other man seemed to have gone from an immature rich young master to a domineering CEO.
Meng Yujing didn't want to deal with him. Besides, he couldn't speak now anyway.
Fu Shixu was about to demand an explanation, but his gaze suddenly stopped on the "Diagnosis" section of the medical record:
Psychogenic mutism.
The maturity and composure the young master had struggled to put on collapsed completely.
"When did this happen?!"
Meng Yujing: Ah, that familiar feeling is back.
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Fu Shixu was lucky and ambitious, and the first twenty years of his life went smoothly.
The only thing he wasn't happy about was that Meng Yujing refused to go abroad with him for further study, no matter how much he pleaded.
When asked why, Meng Yujing gave just two words: "No money."
Meng Yujing worked himself to the bone to earn money, taking any job he could get.
Fu Shixu couldn't stand seeing him waste his talent like that. They had a huge argument, and Fu Shixu flew abroad in a fit of anger to continue his studies alone.
A few months later, Fu Shixu thought he would use his vacation to return home and see Meng Yujing, since he was still angry with him.
But when his flight landed, he discovered that Meng Yujing had moved out long ago and changed his number.
His calls went unanswered, and he couldn't find Meng Yujing anywhere.
When they ran into each other again at the hospital, Fu Shixu pretended to be calm, thinking he had to act more maturely this time... and not mess everything up again.
But Meng Yujing couldn't speak anymore.
Love couldn't fix that.
tips: 1v1, both leads are virgins, happy ending
Coming soon: The Fake Young Master Is Doted On by a Strange Family
Blurb:
Yu Qiao transmigrated into a novel as a fake young master from a wealthy family. As soon as he arrived, he was humiliated and kicked out.
In the original story, he would later stop at nothing to frame the real young master, lose his entire fortune, fall into debt, and ultimately freeze to death on a snowy night.
Yu Qiao wanted to live a few more years, so he decided to drag his suitcase to the countryside and depend on his biological parents.
When they met outside the city, the couple smiled at him eagerly. The woman's long hair hung down like seaweed, and she kept nervously fiddling with it.
They seemed surprised to see him. Weeping, they each grabbed one of his arms and hugged him so tightly that Yu Qiao could barely breathe.
His parents patted him on the shoulder. "Don't worry, son. We actually prepared an entire building for you in the big city!"
Yu Qiao's eyes widened. An entire building! Was he secretly a rich second-generation heir?!
He excitedly took the subway to check it out. When he arrived, he found a bizarre building looming before him, surrounded by a chilling, ghostly aura. Nearby stood a warning sign: "Danger! No entry!"
It was the most famous haunted house in Chinese urban legends.
Yu Qiao's heart sank.
At home, his parents asked whether he liked the place.
Yu Qiao: It's all right. At least there won't be any neighborly disputes.
Unexpectedly, his parents waved their hands. "As long as you like it! Just tell us what you want, and we'll take care of everything!"
Yu Qiao: Really? Actually, I've wanted to beat up my terrible boss for ages...
His parents thumped their chests and promised they could handle it. They also offered to introduce him to someone nice!
Yu Qiao was stunned.
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The terrible boss was shouting at someone in the conference room. "Yu Qiao, pack your things and get out right now!"
As the insults blared from every direction, Yu Qiao sighed, thinking his parents had only been joking and he had actually believed them...
Suddenly, thunder boomed across the sky.
As if ghosts had invaded, the office lights flickered. Then there was a bang as the power tripped, and faint, shrill laughter filled the air.
The sudden haunting scared the terrible boss out of his wits. He scrambled under the desk, having none of the swagger he'd shown while berating Yu Qiao.
A crowd of ghosts jostled together, chattering as they asked where the young master was.
Crushed in the crowd, Yu Qiao struggled to reach out a hand and timidly called, "Could someone give me a hand? If it's inconvenient, never mind..."
"!!!"
The ghosts quickly hoisted him up with all their hands, and in the chaos, gave the terrible boss several hard kicks in the butt.
Once Yu Qiao had recovered, he remembered his parents' promise to introduce him to someone nice. Could that person be some weird-looking ghost too?!
"What are you standing there daydreaming for?" A man in a robe of dark red and black leaned against the wall, a richly patterned long sword tucked under his arm. His eyes held a look of impatience. "Are you going to do it, or should I finish him off?"
Yu Qiao: !!!
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The real young master, Liang Sui, heard that Yu Qiao had been living miserably ever since he was kicked out, and decided to pay him a sham, sympathetic visit.
His address was out in the countryside. Liang Sui and his lackeys huffed and puffed, taking the subway, then a bus, then a three-wheeled taxi, then a tractor. It took them half a day to finally arrive at a villa outside the city, surrounded by a chilling, ghostly aura. Even in the height of summer, they could feel a faint chill.
Liang Sui was twisted with jealousy. Damn, how is he richer than my family? Is the whole courtyard running central air conditioning in the middle of summer?!
The group refused to show any fear and strode inside with their backs straight. The gate opened by itself, obviously automatic.
The wind chimes rang out, obviously a motion-sensor doorbell.
A mop was cleaning the floor by itself, obviously high-tech...
When they reached the front door, Liang Sui mustered his courage and was about to call out when he felt someone pat his shoulder. He whipped around.
There was no one behind him.
Liang Sui: Aaaaaaaaaah!!!
He stumbled forward a few steps, tripped, and promptly passed out.
When Yu Qiao came outside, he saw the three of them sprawled all over the ground. He poked them with a twig and said earnestly:
"Good afternoon. You're not allowed to sleep here~"
1v1, both leads are virgins, happy ending
Theme: Love life and work hard to make money
How to reunite a broken mirror? Can't go back, can't arrive. This is a piece of glass candy 🥺
I really like this style of writing
I was reading an article that the author had finished before. I clicked on the author column and found that there was a new serialized book? Come on, write!
When it comes to love, he has to be the one 🐰 It's over, you're on top, you're stuck [Cat Head]
It turns out that the feeling of being alive before maturity and stability is so strong? So cute!! 🐰
No way, what a wooden Meng Meng ah ah ah ah
Boss, you finally wrote a new article!! Came over from Xiaoxia 🐰