Forced into an arranged marriage and living under the same roof,

they establish three rules: maintain a superficial husband-husband

relationship and divorce amicably after a year.

One day, Xi Shi is drinking with friends at a bar, complaining

incessantly: “My arranged marriage partner is a weirdo. White shirt,

black glasses, thermos full of goji berries, old-fashioned, abstinent,

and no fun. He’s in bed by ten every night. Ugh, even looking at him

makes me lose my appetite.”

Neon lights flash. A friend stares at a man in a booth: “Holy crap,

that guy is so handsome! He’s a god!”

Xi Shi glances over dismissively and instantly turns to stone.

Still in the same white shirt, but without his glasses, his prim and

proper arranged marriage partner is being given a lap dance.

Xi Shi, feeling utterly betrayed, rips the dancer off Zhong Yuxiao:

“Get lost.”

The people in the booth tease: “Oh, which little lover is this who

came looking for you? Spicy.”

“My wife.”

“…Doesn’t seem like your type.”The man looks up, his voice languid: “Indeed, not my type.”

“An arranged marriage partner forced on me by my family.”

Xi Shi laughs in anger: Fuck.

This arranged marriage partner of his is interesting.

Orange-red lights, accompanied by blasting music, enveloped the

scene, reflecting a lascivious glow on exposed flesh. Zhong Yuxiao

tilted his head, his lenses blocking most of the harsh glare from the

crystal chandelier.

“Night! You finally came!”

Foreign bars were wilder. Tonight wasn’t as chaotic as usual; it

seemed the place had been booked.

Zhong Yuxiao glanced at the man waving from the crowd and

nodded. The next second, the man abandoned the busty beauties he

had been with and rushed over. “I know you don’t like it too loud, so

I booked the whole place. How about it, am I a good enough bro?”

“My flight is tomorrow morning.” Zhong Yuxiao checked his watch. It

was 9 pm. “I’ll stay for forty minutes.”

He brushed off the arm draped over his shoulder, his expression

indifferent, a stark contrast to the others indulging in the revelry.

“Fuck! Why book such an early flight?” Xu Linfeng cursed, pushing

him towards a booth.Zhong Yuxiao was a playboy, but he had principles. If he had to

wake up early the next day, he would definitely rest before 10 pm

the night before.

Xu Linfeng always felt his abnormal self-control had the potential of

an ascetic monk.

Actually, Zhong Yuxiao looked quite serious, especially when he wore

glasses. He exuded a scholarly air. What was that phrase? A refined

scoundrel. It was simply tailor-made for Zhong Yuxiao.

“My family booked the ticket.”

He and Xu Linfeng had met a few years ago. They had encountered

each other in the upper-class social circles. Being in a foreign

country and attending the same school, they gradually became close

friends.

Zhong Yuxiao took the offered glass. The brown liquor emitted a

pungent aroma, indicating a high alcohol content.

He didn’t drink it, placing it back on the table.

Xu Linfeng gestured, and the music in the bar immediately lowered,

cooling the boisterous atmosphere. The intertwined dancing figures

separated, and countless gazes fell on the booth.

Most of the stares were focused on Zhong Yuxiao, fervent and

infatuated. If looks could kill, Zhong Yuxiao’s clothes would have

been ripped off.

Xu Linfeng pushed away the approaching companion and threw

himself onto the sofa, putting his feet up on the table. With a

screech, the table tilted, and bottles of expensive liquor clinked and

crashed to the floor.Ahhh, you’re leaving, and I’ll be left alone in this foreign land. What

am I going to do?”

Xu Linfeng wailed, burying his head in a woman’s ample bosom.

The sight of swaying breasts was dizzying. Zhong Yuxiao looked

away, playing with the glasses he had just removed. “My brother

arranged it. Why don’t you go talk to him and ask him to book you a

ticket?”

He and Xu Linfeng had different sexual orientations. He was gay,

while Xu Linfeng preferred busty women. If they were back home,

they definitely wouldn’t hang out together.

Xu Linfeng shuddered, immediately stopping his fake crying and

waving his hands repeatedly. “No way, I can’t afford to offend your

brother.”

Zhong Yuxiao chuckled. “He’s not a monster.”

Of course, he wasn’t a monster. Zhong Zhili, the eldest Zhong son,

was a great devil that even demons and gods wouldn’t dare

provoke.

Xu Linfeng secretly clicked his tongue. If he went to Zhong Zhili to

argue, his father would hang him up and beat him until his skin was

torn and bloody, then roll him up in a straw mat and dump him at

the Zhong family’s doorstep to apologize.

In the wealthy circles, Zhong Zhili was a living anomaly. Compared

to the two Zhong brothers, Zhong Yuxiao was practically amiable.

“Why are you suddenly going back?”

Zhong Yuxiao had been abroad longer than him, staying for six or

seven years, ostensibly for writing, studying, and further education,

but in reality, for carefree fun.Handsome, with a good figure, even disregarding his family

background, countless people wanted to climb into his bed. Zhong

Yuxiao never refused anyone, a sought-after prize in their circles. In

short – he was a very open gay man.

“Tired of playing?”

“My family wants me back. They say I’m not young anymore and it’s

time to get married.”

Xu Linfeng was stunned. “Huh? Married?”

This word was too far removed from Zhong Yuxiao. A carefree,

romantic wanderer stepping into the grave of marriage? This was

more unbelievable than the sun rising from the west.

“You’re only 27, and they’re urging you to get married?”

Recalling the phone conversation with Zhong Zhili, Zhong Yuxiao

also found it absurd. “My fiancé is eager to get married. My family

wants me to go back and marry him.”

There were rumors about Zhong Yuxiao’s fiancé. Xu Linfeng didn’t

know the specifics, only that at a private party more than a decade

ago, a very young Zhong Yuxiao had been betrothed to the Xi family.

It was just a joke at a party; no one took it seriously.

Even the parties involved had long forgotten about it.

After hanging up the phone, Zhong Yuxiao started to recall,

searching his memory for several hours before finding a few

fragmented images. There was a blurry small figure in the picture.

He couldn’t even remember what the other person looked like, only

that it was a silly little cripple with a fiery temper, who could still hit

people with a crutch despite the leg injury.“Aha, quite interesting.” Zhong Yuxiao casually took off his glasses

and tilted his head, asking seriously, “Do you think my face can

make someone yearn for me for over a decade?”

“…”

Xu Linfeng was puzzled by his focus, lifting his chin. A nearby eager

young man immediately approached, kneeling in front of Zhong

Yuxiao. “Here, why don’t you ask them yourself?”

Zhong Yuxiao lowered his head, meeting a pair of passionate eyes.

The infatuation in them was as sticky and hot as the young man’s

hand on his leg.

“Night, do you remember me?”

Zhong Yuxiao honestly shook his head. He had a slight

prosopagnosia, but judging from the young man’s familiar tone, they

had probably slept together.

“Scumbag!” Xu Linfeng exclaimed dramatically. Sleeping with

someone and then forgetting them. This kind of heartless scumbag

was actually still yearned for by so many people. He tsked, his tone

sour. “It’s great to be handsome.”

The young man in front of him looked relatively pleasing to the eye,

docile and gentle, the type he liked. Zhong Yuxiao didn’t kick him

away, letting him kneel between his legs.

The lights in the entertainment venue were always dazzling. Alcohol

fueled primal lust and hormones, and the musky scent was buried

under the chaotic fragrance, resembling a paradise of drunken

stupor.

For the past seven years, most of Zhong Yuxiao’s nights had been

immersed in such a world.“I don’t have time to play tonight.”

His arm rested on the sofa, his light golden eyes hiding an alluring

danger in the light.

The words were directed at Xu Linfeng, but Zhong Yuxiao didn’t look

up. He glanced at the young man nuzzling his crotch, his tone light,

lazy, and tired.

“Then don’t go all the way.” Xu Linfeng nudged him, winking. “He

misses you and came looking for you specifically.”

Zhong Yuxiao preferred docile and delicate young men, and most of

his past bed partners were of this type.

No time, but interested. After all, they had been having fun together

for a few years. Xu Linfeng knew Zhong Yuxiao’s character well and

gave a look. The young man understood, leaning in and rubbing

against Zhong Yuxiao’s crotch, his Adam’s apple bobbing excitedly.

“Night, I’ll make you satisfied.”

Zhong Yuxiao grabbed his hair, the pain of his scalp being pulled

stopping the young man’s hand from reaching for his zipper.

“Zhong?”

The unfamiliar accent was anxious and panicked. Zhong Yuxiao

hooked his lips at the young man’s frightened eyes, his voice gentle

and low: “Use your mouth.”

There was no refusal.

He let go, picking up an unopened bottle of low-alcohol fruit wine.

Xu Linfeng breathed a sigh of relief, grinning. “No way, you’re

getting married, and you’re not even drinking anymore?”Zhong Yuxiao ignored his teasing, took a sip of wine, and casually

pulled a condom out of his pocket. Without needing instructions, the

young man immediately put it on him with his mouth. Because of

the previous incident, he served even more carefully.

Equally famous as his strange obsession with cleanliness was Zhong

Yuxiao’s bad temper. This man could turn his face in a second while

smiling.

Zhong Yuxiao was a pure top. Once, a muscular man wanted to top

him and secretly drugged him, but ended up having one of his hands

crippled. No one would have thought that the seemingly gentle man

could be so ruthless when angered, easily taking down a muscular

man bigger than himself.

Xu Linfeng lifted his head from the busty woman’s embrace, taking

in the scene, speechless. “Does your family manufacture condoms?”

Zhong Yuxiao noncommittally replied: “Being clean and self-

respecting, you wouldn’t understand.”

He really didn’t.

Sleeping with someone was one thing, but having to wear a condom

even when giving a blowjob? He had only seen Zhong Yuxiao do

that.

At 9:35, Zhong Yuxiao ignored Xu Linfeng’s pleas to stay, kicked

away the person kneeling beneath him, and left the bar.

Without enough time, he hadn’t finished. Back at his apartment,

Zhong Yuxiao took a cold shower and opened the file Zhong Zhili

had sent him.

It was his fiancé’s information.The first thing he saw was a high-definition photo. Affectionate

peach blossom eyes were slightly upturned, a playful smile on his

face, and flamboyant golden hair, quite different from the little

cripple in his memory.

Better looking than he imagined, but not his type.

Zhong Yuxiao dried his hair and swiped on the iPad. The next page

was biographical information, and the name that caught his eye

made him pause for a moment: “Xi Shi?”

Xi Shi?

He uttered the two words softly, raising an eyebrow and pulling up

the previous photo.

The name wasn’t entirely undeserved.

The surname Xi. Zhong Yuxiao understood why Zhong Zhili had

notified him to return for the marriage.

Yes, it was an arranged marriage.

Strong alliances were common in high society, and marriage was a

good way to solidify relationships, but Zhong Yuxiao never thought

that one day his marriage would also be on the table for negotiation.

The Zhong family was an old-money family, with a solid foundation,

and no longer needed marriage to consolidate their status.

Moreover, Zhong Yuxiao had an older brother. Zhong Zhili was a

strong and capable man. Zhong Yuxiao only needed to be a playboy

and squander money; his parents had no other expectations of him.

The Xi family had a stronger foundation and background than his.

His mother and the deceased eldest daughter of the Xi family, Xi

Yue, were best friends. Zhong Yuxiao didn’t know much about theprevious generation’s affairs, but he had heard from his family that

Xi Yue had saved his life.

[Zhong Zhili: Meet with Xi Shi after you return. If you really don’t

want to, I’ll handle it.]

Judging by his brother’s tone, he didn’t seem to want him to marry

Xi Shi either.

This marriage was most likely arranged by the Xi family head and his

parents. Zhong Yuxiao had a plan in mind and wasn’t interested in

continuing to read. He turned to dry his hair.

Zhong Yuxiao had dyed his hair gray, which wasn’t unusual abroad,

but back home, this look would be considered unconventional and

would definitely become a topic of gossip in their circles.

[Zhong Yuxiao: Postpone the meeting for two days. I need to adjust

to the jet lag.]

[Zhong Zhili: Three days later?]

Zhong Yuxiao calculated the time; it was about enough. He replied

with an “OK.”

Just then, a friend request popped up. Zhong Yuxiao glanced at it.

The profile picture was a dog, a large dog. He didn’t know much

about dogs and couldn’t tell the breed.

Too many people added him, and most of the time Zhong Yuxiao

ignored them, out of sight, out of mind. Perhaps because of the

upcoming troublesome matter, he was annoyed and directly clicked

“reject.”

It seemed he would have to change his number after returning

home, Zhong Yuxiao thought, throwing down his phone and packing

his luggage.Across the ocean, it was still midday in China. Xi Shi took off his

sunglasses, staring at the words on his phone screen: “Your friend

request has been rejected.”

Rejecting his friend request, huh?

Xi Shi laughed in anger. It was the first time he had been rejected.

“Why do I have to marry that Zhong brat?”

“Brat? He’s only two years younger than you.” Xi Chongyang poked

his leg with his cane. “Sit up straight!”

The young master had terrible posture, slumped on the sofa like he

had no bones. Fortunately, he had a good-looking face, even making

the flashy floral shirt look somewhat fashionable.

“Zhong Er is a good kid. He’s been studying abroad. You’re not

young anymore. I, this old man, won’t be around for much longer. I

have to plan for your future.”

Xi Shi frowned, quickly returning to his lazy demeanor. “There’s no

need for you to play matchmaker. I’m not so bad that I can’t find a

wife.”

“Are you looking for a ‘proper’ wife?!”

Xi Shi had come out a long time ago. In recent years, same-sex

marriage had become legal in China, and understanding voices had

gradually increased, but in the wealthy circles, two men getting

married was still unconventional.

Xi Shi smiled without saying a word and sent another friend request.

This time, it wasn’t rejected directly, but the other party didn’t

accept it either.

He put down his phone and stretched. “Even if it’s not ‘proper,’ it’s

still a legal wife.”Frankly, he had no intention of getting married.

“With your notorious reputation, you’ll only find a wife in the trash!”

Thinking of Xi Shi’s past escapades, Xi Chongyang had a headache,

saying angrily, “The Zhong family is well-known to us. He’s the best

choice.”

Xi Shi knew that Xi Chongyang meant well. The Xi family was

complicated, and Xi Chongyang was afraid he would suffer in the

future. But he and Zhong Er had never even met. A marriage

arranged by their parents was no different from a blind marriage.

Xi Shi couldn’t help but laugh. “Why resort to personal attacks? No

matter how good he is, it’s no use if I don’t like him.”

“Do you have someone you like?”

Xi Shi nodded. “Of course, I have a lot of people I like, too many to

sleep with.”

“…”

Xi Chongyang swung his cane. Xi Shi quickly jumped up. The cane

hit the coffee table, the glass instantly cracking into countless fine

lines. Xi Shi patted his chest in relief. “Seriously, Grandpa, why are

you so heavy-handed?”

The last time Xi Chongyang got angry was when he came out. Xi Shi

had been playing around for years. Xi Chongyang didn’t approve, but

he hadn’t lost his temper. Xi Shi felt something was wrong; his

grandfather was probably serious this time.

“You’re always so irresponsible!”

Xi Shi didn’t dare retaliate, hopping around to avoid the cane. His

phone fell to the ground in the chaos and was stepped on,

shattering the screen.“Break off all those messy relationships immediately! You’ve been

playing around for so many years, it’s time to settle down after you

get married. If you dare to cause any more trouble and mess around

with those dubious people, I’ll break your legs even if it costs me

this old life!”

“Sir, please be careful, don’t get angry.” The housekeeper was

startled and hurried to stop him.

Xi Chongyang was so angry he was panting. The housekeeper

secretly winked at Xi Shi. Xi Shi sighed and quickly apologized.

“Grandpa, I was wrong, I was wrong. Please calm down.”

The cane ultimately didn’t land on him. Xi Chongyang was helped to

sit down by the housekeeper, his face full of disappointment. “When

you were little, you said you’d only marry Zhong Er, that you only

liked him. Why aren’t you willing now?”

He didn’t know where things went wrong. Xi Shi had suddenly gone

astray, fooling around outside all day, and had become a notorious

scoundrel in their circles.

Xi Chongyang wondered for the umpteenth time if his educational

methods were flawed.

Xi Shi pulled a long face. That was when he was a child, childish

words. He also said he would kill his father when he was little, and

his father was still alive and well.

“It’s not that I’m unwilling to marry him, it’s his problem. That brat,

he…he didn’t even accept my friend request!”

The young master avoided the main point and started complaining.

The morning flight landed in Lincheng just as Zhong Yuxiao woke

up. He stepped out of the airport and directly into the car his family

had sent.

The Zhong family’s butler was also in the car. Upon seeing him, he

handed over the new phone card Zhong Yuxiao had requested. “Sir

and Madam are waiting at home. The eldest young master is still at

the company. Second Young Master, would you like to go home first

or go to the company?”

Asking about going to the company likely meant Zhong Zhili wanted

to see him.

Zhong Yuxiao switched to the new SIM card and checked the time.

“Uncle Qin, please take me to get a haircut first.”

Qin Yun had been the Zhong family’s butler for decades, watching

Zhong Zhili and Zhong Yuxiao grow up. He had long treated them as

his own children. “Second Young Master, this hairstyle is very novel,

quite different from when you were young.”

Zhong Yuxiao met his smiling gaze and ruffled his hair. “Cool, right?”

“Very cool.”Zhong Yuxiao’s parents were very open-minded. He grew up

surrounded by praise, and the biggest setback he encountered might

have been his brother’s occasional stern face.

“I think it’s pretty cool too.” He smiled, nestled in the car seat,

boredly looking out the window. The car was moving fast, the

scenery outside flashing by. Zhong Yuxiao took out his glasses and

put them on. “It’s been cool for too long. I want to change my

hairstyle to welcome the upcoming… well, married life.”

The rimless glasses added a touch of gentle temperament, and

Zhong Yuxiao, with his half-closed eyes, looked inexplicably docile.

Qin Yun froze, thinking of his unruly fiancé, his brows furrowing

deeply.

That wastrel from the Xi family, how could he be worthy of their

Second Young Master?

“Unworthy.”

No matter how one looked at it, he and Zhong Er were not a match.

Xi Shi opened the car window. The scent of roses from the

passenger seat was strong, making him frown.

He had just received a message from Xi Chongyang. Zhong Er didn’t

like taking pictures, and the photo was from a Zhong family portrait

taken years ago before he went abroad. He stood behind Mr. and

Mrs. Zhong, shoulder to shoulder with Zhong Zhili, with gentle eyes

and a well-behaved appearance.

And he hated bookworms the most.

Xi Shi was annoyed and tossed the flowers into the back seat.The afternoon sun was very gentle, gilding the gates of Lincheng

University. Perhaps influenced by the fiancé forced upon him by Xi

Chongyang, the more Xi Shi looked at the school, the more

displeased he became.

So annoying.

Xi Shi never forced himself to do anything he didn’t want to do. He

left as soon as he felt like it. Not long after, he received a call. It was

from the lover he had been intensely involved with recently, who

was whining coquettishly, “Xi Shi, I’m out. Why didn’t I see you?”

“Something came up.”

“I specifically skipped class, how could you just—”

Before he could finish, Xi Shi hung up.

He was always generous and tolerant towards his ambiguous

partners, without the airs of a young master. His lovers often took

advantage of his favor. When he was in a good mood, Xi Shi didn’t

mind, treating it as a playful banter. When he was in a bad mood, he

couldn’t be bothered to listen to their whining.

At a red light, Xi Shi glanced at the rearview mirror. A sports car was

following closely behind him, honking frantically.

He was in a hurry to leave and had taken the flashy pink car from

the old mansion. He used to get approached often when driving this

car, and occasionally encountered idiots who deliberately tried to cut

him off. Over time, Xi Shi stopped liking driving this car.

After the light turned green, the car behind continued to follow. A

head of bright yellow curly hair poked out of the window. “Hi,

beautiful car, let’s be friends~”

Bad luck today, he encountered another idiot.Xi Shi cursed under his breath.

Seeing that he wasn’t responding, the curly-haired guy deliberately

edged closer, trying to force him to stop. The distance between the

two cars suddenly narrowed. It was a two-way road with little traffic.

Through the one-way glass, Xi Shi glanced coldly, stepped on the

gas, and directly rammed into the other car.

The two cars scraped against each other for more than ten meters

before stopping at the green belt.

“Fuck! Do you even know how to drive?!”

Curly Hair looked heartbrokenly at the scratches on his car. He had

just picked up the car, hadn’t even driven it out to show off before it

became like this.

Xi Shi opened the car door. Curly Hair’s eyes widened, the curses

caught in his throat. “Xi… Young Master Xi?”

The collision wasn’t serious, just a bad scrape. Xi Shi closed the car

door, took out his broken phone, and sent a message: “Why do you

look like you’ve seen a ghost? Not a beautiful woman,

disappointed?”

Curly Hair tucked his tail and forced a smile. “Young Master Xi,

you’re joking.”

Lincheng wasn’t that big. People in the wealthy circles often saw

each other. Xi Shi was the originator of the prodigal sons in the

circle, proficient in racing and partying. All the unruly younger

generations knew there was such a reckless person above them.

“Was your phone just accidentally broken in the collision? My fault,

my driving skills aren’t good, it was an accident. I’ll have someone

buy a new one and send it over right away.”Curly Hair bowed and scraped, acting like a grandson, not

mentioning the ridiculous flirting from earlier. Xi Shi sneered, threw

his phone into the car, and lit a cigarette.

The traffic police arrived quickly, along with the Xi family’s lawyer. Xi

Shi threw the car keys to the lawyer and took the new phone from

Curly Hair. “Let’s go through the procedures and reimburse him for

the phone.”

It wasn’t the first time the lawyer had handled this kind of thing. He

was very experienced and agreed.

There were no casualties, and the scrape was minor. The two parties

settled privately. The traffic police gave a verbal warning and left. Xi

Shi left the matter to the lawyer, took the phone, and was about to

leave.

“Young Master Xi, what about the flowers?”

The flowers were specially ordered green roses, prepared for his

recent lover.

“Throw them away.”

The lawyer was about to leave with the flowers when Xi Shi called

him back, taking out a single undamaged flower.

The stem was neatly trimmed, without thorns, leaving only two

leaves. There were still water droplets sprayed on the petals,

reflecting a lustrous green halo in the sunlight.

His long fingers hooked the stem. Xi Shi suddenly looked at the

trembling Curly Hair. “Is this color nice?”

Curly Hair had long been scared silly, nodding blankly. “Nice.”Xi Shi raised an eyebrow, said nothing more, and turned around with

the flower, his long legs easily stepping over the roadside railing. His

flashy shirt was tucked into his belt, revealing a smooth waistline.

The friend who came to deliver the phone asked in a low voice,

“How did you offend this plague god?”

Curly Hair looked dejected, glancing at his “injured” car and then at

the departing man, pouting. “Just my luck.”

How was he supposed to know that Xi Shi was so secretly

flamboyant and liked pink?

Zhong Yuxiao dyed his hair black and got a simple trim. He looked

even more serious now.

He received an email from Lincheng University.

Returning to China had been a plan for a while. Seeing that Lincheng

University was recruiting lecturers, Zhong Yuxiao sent his resume.

He hadn’t received any news and thought he had no chance.

He didn’t go to the company, asking the driver to take him to

Lincheng University.

Zhong Yuxiao had no interest in inheriting the family business. He

had told his family years ago that the company would be managed

by Zhong Zhili, and he would receive dividends every year.

University teachers had many holidays, and the job sounded

respectable, especially the niche subject he applied for, with only

one class on Mondays. It perfectly suited Zhong Yuxiao’s personality

– unable to completely slack off and live idly, but also unwilling to

work diligently from nine to five.Lincheng University had originally finished recruiting lecturers, but

the person they had chosen suddenly decided to go abroad, so they

contacted Zhong Yuxiao.

Zhong Yuxiao had no experience, but he had studied abroad for

many years and had excellent grades, making him a good second

choice.

The interview ended in the evening. When he got home, he

happened to run into Zhong Zhili, who had just gotten off work.

Zhong Yuxiao slowed down to wait for him, rubbing his sore neck.

“Brother.”

The barber chair wasn’t comfortable to lie on. He had a bad neck,

and lying down for over an hour made it sore. After that, he went to

deal with work matters, keeping himself tense, and hadn’t yet

relaxed.

Zhong Zhili nodded, his gaze sweeping over his face.

“Uncomfortable?”

Zhong Yuxiao returned to China every year for the New Year, and his

parents would also fly abroad to visit him. With convenient

transportation nowadays, even being half a world away wouldn’t

make them miss each other too much. The two brothers weren’t

estranged.

“My neck is a little sore. I’ll be fine after some rest.”

“Ask Chu Yi to come over and take a look at you tomorrow.”

Chu Yi was the Zhong family’s private doctor.

Zhong Yuxiao’s birthday was on the Lantern Festival, and his name

was taken from the festival. When he was born, he was fair and soft,

and his family called him Little Yuanxiao (Little Lantern Festival).Zhong Yuxiao was often sick as a child, worrying his family. His

mother prayed for peace amulets and visited temples, trying all sorts

of methods. For a while, she even listened to a wandering Taoist

priest and raised him as a girl.

Chu Yi’s father was the first doctor hired by the Zhong family. After

he retired, Chu Yi, who graduated from medical school, took over his

work.

The two were about the same age. Chu Yi would occasionally visit

him abroad, so they were relatively familiar.

“Okay.” Zhong Yuxiao casually asked, “Uncle Qin said you had

something to discuss with me. What’s up?”

After dyeing his hair, he went straight to Lincheng University and

hadn’t had time to go to the company.

“I want to talk to you about Xi Shi.” Zhong Zhili’s eyes darkened

slightly. Everyone in Lincheng knew that Young Master Xi was a

playboy. He was extremely dissatisfied with this future brother-in-

law. “Xi Shi is not a good person. Just go through the motions when

you meet him. Don’t worry about saving face for the Xi family. I’ll

handle it.”

Zhong Yuxiao raised an eyebrow. “What happened?”

His brother rarely showed his emotions. His attitude had been

indifferent before, but now his words were filled with disgust for Xi

Shi, clearly showing his disapproval of the marriage.

He hadn’t done anything; the problem could only lie with Xi Shi.

“Did my fiancé cause trouble?”

There weren’t many people who could anger Zhong Zhili like this.

His cheap fiancé was quite capable.Zhong Zhili frowned. On his way home, he passed by the Chenxi

office building and happened to see the legendary Young Master Xi,

his future brother-in-law, with a new hairstyle, beating someone up

in front of his own company.

Leaving aside whether Xi Shi’s thuggish fighting style was

undignified, his attire clearly showed he didn’t take the marriage

seriously.

Zhong Zhili had never approved of Xi Shi’s lifestyle, and now he was

even more against Zhong Yuxiao getting involved with him. It was

best not to even meet, and just call off the marriage directly.

“He doesn’t deserve you.” Zhong Zhili glanced at his approaching

parents and stopped talking.

“Our precious Xiaoyao is finally home!”

Zhong’s mother trotted over, followed by his father. “Our son isn’t

going to disappear. Slow down, be careful not to fall.”

The two were childhood sweethearts, a loving couple, and their

relationship was exceptionally good. They had never had a serious

argument. Zhong Zhili and Zhong Yuxiao’s first impression of love

came from their parents.

“Dad, Mom.”

Zhong Yuxiao smiled and hugged his parents. Thinking of Zhong

Zhili’s hesitant and obscure expression, his curiosity deepened.

Deserve or not deserve.

He wasn’t a good person either.

The meeting with Xi Shi was scheduled for three days later. After

dinner, Zhong Yuxiao learned that the two families had even set awedding date. The meeting was just a formality, a supplementary

blind date ritual.

“Xiaoyao, this is too rushed. I’m sorry you have to go through this.”

“If you know it’s unfair, you shouldn’t have agreed.”

As soon as Zhong Zhili finished, he was called to the study by his

father. Zhong’s mother held Zhong Yuxiao’s hand and sighed. “Xi Shi

is indeed a bit absurd.”

The information Zhong Zhili sent was very detailed. Xi Shi’s absurd

deeds over the years were countless, but Zhong Yuxiao hadn’t even

looked at it, and didn’t know what kind of absurdity it was.

No matter how absurd, could he be more absurd than him?

Far away from home, his family only knew that he liked men and

didn’t know much about his life abroad. Zhong Yuxiao didn’t intend

to hide it, but less trouble was better. He wouldn’t go out of his way

to announce that he changed bed partners every day.

“Xi Shi’s mother and I were best friends. Before you were born, we

often chatted together. At that time, Xi Shi was only one or two

years old, and after he was fed, he would stare at my belly. We even

joked about arranging a marriage for you two.”

Mentioning her deceased friend, a trace of sadness appeared on

Zhong’s mother’s face. “It’s a pity that Xi Yue got sick later.”

When Xi Shi was almost five years old, Xi Yue became pregnant with

her second child, but unfortunately miscarried at seven months. She

suffered from depression and later committed suicide.

“Xi Shi lost his mother at a young age, his father didn’t care for him,

and he had a stepmother who mistreated him. He’s a pitiful child.”Xi Shi’s father, Shi Fengsheng, married a new wife shortly after Xi

Yue’s death. The new wife was Xi Shi’s aunt, Xi Yue’s cousin.

This wasn’t uncommon in wealthy circles, but from Xi Shi’s

perspective, it was bound to be disgusting.

Zhong Yuxiao still remembered his first encounter with Xi Shi. The

little cripple used him as an excuse, hitting his half-brother with a

crutch, and yelling about killing his father.

Frankly, he admired the young master’s personality. If Xi Shi was still

like he was as a child, married life should be quite interesting.

“The Xi family’s young master should have many choices. Why did

he choose me?”

Shi Fengsheng married into the Xi family and had always worked at

the Xi family’s company, Chenxi International. Therefore, Xi Shi took

the Xi surname and grew up with Xi Chongyang, becoming the

young master of the Xi family.

After Xi Yue’s death, to prevent Zhong’s mother from being

saddened by the memories, the contact between his family and the

Xi family decreased. He didn’t know why Old Master Xi had taken a

fancy to him.

“Maybe because Xi Shi likes you?” Zhong’s mother hesitated. “You

met him when you were six or seven years old, and he said he

wanted to marry you.”

Zhong Yuxiao couldn’t help but laugh, resting his chin on his hand,

and said lazily, “Could it be that just because of a casual childhood

promise, he’s liked me for twenty years?”

He didn’t believe it.“The Xi family’s situation is very complicated. You’ve been abroad all

these years, so you don’t know much about it. Old Master Xi wants

to find a good home for his grandson.”

Every family had its own troubles. The Xi family’s troubles were not

only difficult to deal with, but also repulsive.

Someone who was worthy of the Xi family and also well-known to

them…in the wealthy circles, only the Zhong family remained.

Zhong’s mother patted his hand. “Between you and your brother, the

Xi family would definitely prefer you.”

Zhong Zhili went to military school and had a promising future in the

army. Zhong’s father’s health wasn’t good, so he had no choice but

to retire from the army and take over the company. Everyone in

Lincheng knew that the eldest Zhong son was ruthless. If someone

set their sights on him, it wouldn’t be a marriage, but a ghost

marriage.

Ghost marriage.

Zhong Yuxiao was amused by the thought.

“You might have forgotten, but when you were little, you were

almost kidnapped. It was Aunt Xi Yue who saved you.”

Xi Chongyang brought up this matter, asking them to help Xi Yue’s

child.

Zhong’s mother felt a pang of sadness in her heart. After Zhong

Yuxiao was almost kidnapped, she started believing in Buddhism,

becoming a vegetarian on the first and fifteenth of each month, and

paying more attention to karmic relationships. For reasons both

emotional and logical, this marriage was difficult to refuse.“It just so happens that you also like men. Xi Shi isn’t bad looking.

You two can try getting along. If it doesn’t work out, divorce is also

an option. After all, two men won’t have children.”

Zhong Yuxiao was speechless.

From the shock and incomprehension when he came out to the

current trial marriage suggestion, his parents’ change in thinking

was a bit too drastic.

He didn’t know what his father and brother talked about. After they

came out of the study, Zhong Zhili didn’t continue to object to the

marriage, but privately sent Zhong Yuxiao a message.

[Zhong Zhili: If you don’t like him, dump him. Don’t worry about the

Xi family.]

Zhong Zhili was five years older than him. Their parents had a good

relationship and sometimes couldn’t give their children enough

attention. Zhong Yuxiao was practically raised by Zhong Zhili, who

took care of his studies and life since childhood. He even told Zhong

Zhili first when he came out.

An older brother is like a father; this was the case in the Zhong

family.

But he wasn’t a child anymore. It was just a man; he didn’t need to

ask his family for help, he could handle it.

Moreover, he didn’t dislike this marriage.

Unlike Zhong Zhili’s rejection, Zhong Yuxiao readily accepted the

marriage with Xi Shi. Marriage in his life was no different from eating

a meal or sleeping with someone. A marriage certificate couldn’t

restrain him.It was said that the eldest Zhong son was not to be trifled with, but

in fact, Zhong Yuxiao was far more wild at heart than Zhong Zhili.

He didn’t care about social conventions and had no reverence.

“Xi Shi…”

Zhong Yuxiao opened Xi Shi’s profile again, looking at the young

master’s absurd behavior over the years, and chuckled.

The current Xi Shi seemed even more interesting than when he was

a child. Lincheng’s number one top?

Tsk.

He was increasingly looking forward to the blind date in three days.