The Romantic Sort of Like

B-boyfriend?

Wang Youquan suspected that, of late, he must be feeling his age. He kept hearing things.

Male… male friend perhaps.

Wang Youquan looked frantically for reasons on behalf of Fu Sichen. He searched his memory for every piece of evidence that proved Fu Sichen was straight. Plus there was the fact that Fu Sichen and Pei Zhen obviously didn't get along. Even if he were gay, surely it wouldn't be with Pei Zhen!

"Si… Sichen…" Wang Youquan gulped nervously. "I know you and Pei Zhen were childhood buddies. You like him… like a little brother…"

"Little brother?" Fu Sichen didn't wait for Wang Youquan to finish before he scoffed. "Who wants a little brother? I like Pei Zhen—the romantic sort of like."

Wang Youquan was stumped.

Boyfriend… fall in love… like…

The words were like a blazing fire that burnt into Pei Zhen's ears, and his heart started to flutter madly.