10.10 – If you dare, send a photo! Send a photo of your whole face!

translator: xiin

editors: alamerysl & BlueBug KqgrRi

Xue Ling had arranged to meet with the singers and other people from the channel attending the festival pretty late. They agreed to meet behind the stalls behind their channel's booth in the area set aside for the vendor staff. Some of the singers were very famous, and had many fans. They had finally decided to meet there to prevent the group from being recognized and gather a crowd. There were also some extra goods that the vendors had placed there for storage.

Everyone here was involved in the circle in some way. In fact, most of them had common topics, so Xue Ling and Mu Sichao quickly joined the conversation. The two of them had been discussing each other's preferences and hobbies through the whole trip and discovered that they truly were brothers. Regardless of whether it was the singers they liked, or equipment they preferred, or even the artists they used—they were all similar. As brothers, the two of them truly felt a bit of joy and regret in this moment.

Su Wenjun had a cold expression on his face throughout the whole journey. He had no way to cut into their conversation. Wen Ruoyi also attempted to speak several times, but was blocked by Xue Ling even before he could speak. Finally, he settled for concentrating on driving and no longer tried to disturb the youth and his elder brother's budding relations.h.i.+p.

A City was relatively big, even in the scope of the entire country. There was a full scale stadium with so many stalls that one glance was not enough to take them all in. The line to enter was also really long. Although—compared to early in the morning—the line was a bit shorter by the time Xue Ling and his group arrived, the queue was still quite long. EDKAPu

Xue Ling woke up late, and had only drunk a gla.s.s of water before going out so that he wouldn't be late. Now that he had to queue up, he rubbed his stomach aggrievedly as he felt a little hungry.

Right then, Wen Ruoyi was just like an angel as he handed a box over. "I guessed that you would skip breakfast, so I brought this for you." He opened the box. It contained several different flavors of steamed buns. “I brought it with me when I left the house. Hurry up and eat, or it'll get cold."

Xue Ling obediently took a bite out of the steamed bun, and drank a mouthful of milk from the drink the man handed over. He narrowed his eyes in satisfaction.

Mu Sichao came up to Su Wenjun and whispered in his ear. “I told you earlier. Wen Ruoyi doesn't like me. If he liked me, I wouldn't have to worry about food and clothing since he would definitely help me with everything.” BVJ8fY

Su Wenjun had already taken all of this in. He grasped Mu Sichao's hand and asked, "Does professor want me to do the same? I can also learn how to cook…"

Story translated by Chrysanthemum Garden.

Mu Sichao turned his head to look at him. When he met with his gaze that was full of antic.i.p.ation, he thought about what Su Wenjun had cooked last time. He smiled slightly and said, "No need. Your professor can do things like cooking for us."

Su Wenjun was a little dissatisfied. "Is professor saying that the things that I make are inedible?"

“You also know it's inedible. Be good and stop making a fuss. Your professor is someone with independent life experience. I don't need you keep me in your embrace and lavish care on me." Mu Sichao smiled as he touched his student's head. nWjNwQ

“…” Su Wenjun raised his hand and pointed silently to the two men in front of him. One was feeding, and the other was eating, and they looked like they were in a state of love and bliss. "According to professor's words, your brother will soon… become unable to take care of himself?"

Mu Sichao glanced at the two men in front of him and spoke calmly, “One will only know the joys and sorrows of experiences they have gone through themselves. I'm not Simu, and I don't have the right to make decisions for him. He seems to be comfortable this way, and there's no need for me to say much. Let alone, I know what kind of person Ruoyi is. As soon as he has decided on a person, he will treat them wholeheartedly. Since they chose each other, I respect their choice."

Although he was Ning Simu's elder brother, at the end of the day, he was only a brother.

They had only just begun to get to know each other. He could sense that Ning Simu was tentatively feeling him out. He had not asked too much about how Ning Simu had lived these years out of fear of accidentally touching upon things that Ning Simu did not want to recall. Fortunately, even though Ning Simu seemed to have grown up alone, he had come out quite well. Since he was already doing so well, Mu Sichao, as a person who had not been involved in his developmental years, was not qualified to judge his emotional life. J2HhLV

That was the most private thing between the two of them. He could only silently support them from the background. If there was anything he had to do, it would be to simply keep quiet.