| BYSG | Stolen Kiss | 77
Teacher’s wife.
Cheng Mofei really liked this "family title" associated with Shen Yu.
On the way back, his steps were noticeably lighter.
When there was no one around, he quickly pecked Shen Yu’s lips twice.
The kissing skills he learned had to be improved through slow practice, and at the moment, Cheng Mofei was still more accustomed to being a clumsy woodpecker.
When they exited the subway station, Cheng Mofei purposely bought a cup of roasted pear with rock sugar for Shen Yu. It was now finally in Shen Yu’s hands.
It warmed his palms, and his stomach felt warm too.
The snow was falling lightly, and just as they were about to enter the subway station, Cheng Mofei raised his hand to brush off a little snow from Shen Yu’s head, then shook his own head like a little dog.
Shen Yu smiled and watched him.
Nineteen-year-old Cheng Mofei was really, truly adorable.
After taking Shen Yu's hand again, Cheng Mofei walked with him down the escalator and asked, "Did I pick you up and drop you off at work every day in our past life?"
Cheng Mofei was always particularly interested in things from their past life. Whenever something popped into his mind, he would ask Shen Yu about it and often insist on his answer.
Shen Yu obediently answered, "Sometimes when I was too busy, I had the driver pick me up."
Shen Yu couldn’t drive. At first, he thought getting a driver’s license and buying a car was too expensive. Later, after making quite a bit of money, he still didn’t get around to learning, because when he was with Cheng Mofei, there was no need for him to drive.
So, he never bothered to unlock that skill point.
Cheng Mofei didn’t hold back in his critique: "That's so inconsiderate."
Shen Yu couldn't help but laugh and, unconcerned, said, "What's wrong with that? Sometimes when you have to go on business trips, you're gone for days and can't pick me up. After you graduate, you'll definitely have to go on business trips too, and so will I."
Cheng Mofei pressed his lips together, knowing that Shen Yu was right. Instead of making empty promises or saying something just to save face, he simply said, "Then, during university, I’ll come pick you up and take you back to school every week."
At least, during his university years, he could make time for Shen Yu.
Shen Yu instinctively wanted to refuse, but when he met Cheng Mofei’s earnest and expectant light brown eyes, he nodded in agreement.
In their past life, he had always been afraid of troubling others, even if that person was his boyfriend.
But when it came to close relationships, there was no such thing as trouble. Doing something for the other person was a happy thing.
Upon reflection, he realized that, compared to those nights when he had to take the subway back to school alone after working a part-time job, he much preferred tonight.
When Cheng Mofei was here, he would bring him a warm cup of roasted pear to pick him up.
Since he liked Cheng Mofei, Shen Yu thought, he shouldn't always worry about troubling the other person and pushing him away. Instead, he should focus on how to treat him better.
It was getting colder, and Shen Yu was thinking about buying some yarn online to knit something for Cheng Mofei and his mother.
He had learned this skill from Fang Xiang's mother.
In his past life, when he studied in the south, he would return home during the summer and winter vacations. During that time, he would tutor younger students from his high school to earn some spending money.
He didn’t like staying at Shen Lide's house, so he always went to Fang Xiang's place.
Fang Xiang's family had always treated him well, and he wanted to do something for them in return. One day, he saw Fang Xiang’s mother knitting something, so he helped her out. Gradually, he learned how to knit.
In his past life, he had also knitted for Cheng Mofei.
At that time, Cheng Mofei always wore luxurious, branded items, but he refused to take off the simple, handmade scarf that Shen Yu had knitted for him. It looked a bit out of place, and Shen Yu even felt conflicted for a while, thinking that the gift he gave was somewhat shabby.
Later on, he simply spent money buying gifts that matched Cheng Mofei's status, rarely giving handmade items anymore. Looking back now, Shen Yu thought he had been really foolish.
After all, it was the thought that counted the most.
When they returned to the dormitory, while Cheng Mofei was taking a shower, Shen Yu carefully selected several types of yarn, along with the necessary materials and tools, planning to start knitting after Fang Xiang came to visit next week.
…
On Sunday, after finishing tutoring Cheng Zhiyu, Cheng Mofei personally came to pick up Shen Yu and take him to his home.
Cheng Zhiyu's parents were also aware of Shen Yu and Cheng Mofei's relationship, and today, during the tutoring session, they had specially prepared a lot of fruits and snacks for him.
Cheng Zhiyu was also a bit cheeky, jokingly calling him "sister-in-law."
After the tutoring session ended, Shen Yu quickly grabbed Cheng Mofei’s hand and practically fled, worried that Cheng Zhiyu might call him "sister-in-law" in front of Cheng Mofei.
In their past life, his relationship with Cheng Zhiyu had been distant—they hadn't spoken much. He never expected this life would bring such a connection.
Cheng Zhiyu's home wasn’t far from Cheng Mofei’s, and the snow on the road had been cleared, leaving a smooth path that wasn’t hard to walk on.
Although he had eaten at Cheng Mofei’s house many times before, Shen Yu still felt a little nervous, since this time his status was different.
He slowed his steps a bit, and Cheng Mofei noticed. He didn’t point it out, instead matching Shen Yu’s pace and walking slowly with him.
Suddenly, Cheng Mofei thought of something and asked, "What was it like the first time I brought you to meet my parents in our past life?"
Shen Yu licked his lips and slowly replied, "It was during the New Year. We had been together for a year by then. I could tell you really wanted to bring me home for the holiday. I hesitated for a long time, but eventually agreed. However, we only met your parents and had a meal at a restaurant. I didn’t go to your house or meet any other relatives because back then, I was really bad at interacting with family elders and subconsciously a bit resistant to it."
Cheng Mofei listened carefully, feeling quite happy inside.
This time, Shen Yu had already been to his house before they even started dating, and now, just a few days after they were together, he was going to his house for a meal again.
After the fireworks, Cheng Mofei couldn’t help but feel a little pleased as he compared this to his past life.
Even though they walked slowly, Cheng Mofei's house quickly came into view.
Noticing that Shen Yu had tightened his grip on his hand a little, Cheng Mofei gently squeezed his palm in reassurance and softly said, "Don’t worry, just be the same as before."
Shen Yu gave a soft hum in response and walked into the yard with him.
In the yard, there was an exceptionally large snowman, which Shen Yu immediately spotted.
One of the snowman’s arms was raised, as if in a welcoming gesture.
Shen Yu’s heart stirred slightly, and he asked, “When did you build this?”
Cheng Mofei chuckled and answered, “While you were tutoring Zhiyu, I built it with my dad. It’s to welcome our new family member. Do you like it?”
“I like it.” Shen Yu quickly responded.
He loved it.
Shen Yu walked straight up to the snowman, gently patting its head and then touching its hand. He liked it so much but didn’t dare stay too long, afraid that his body heat might melt it.
Cheng Mofei’s gaze fell on a few snowballs piled up nearby on the ground, and he said, “I originally wanted to make you a little hamster, but it was too difficult. Even if it turned out ugly, that would’ve been fine, but it was so bad that you wouldn’t even be able to tell what it was, so I gave up.”
Shen Yu squinted his eyes at Cheng Mofei and said, “It’s okay, one snowman is already perfect.”
After saying that, he quickly planted a kiss on Cheng Mofei’s cheek as a reward.
Since they got together, Shen Yu occasionally used kisses as a way to reward Cheng Mofei, much like how one might reward a dog with a head pat.
The villa area was quite spacious, with each house separated by some distance. The walls were tall, and no one was passing by outside, so there was no worry about being seen...
Just at that moment, Cheng Mofei’s father, hearing some noise from the yard, walked to the entrance to check and casually opened the door. What he saw was the scene in front of him.
Shen Yu: “…”
Cheng Mofei: “…”
Father Cheng: “…”
Father Cheng quickly shut the door, his old face turning red, his heart pounding loudly as he hurriedly shuffled into the dining room in his slippers.
Mother Cheng had just come out of the kitchen and immediately noticed Father Cheng’s flushed face.
Today was the first time Shen Yu came to their home as Cheng Mofei's boyfriend after they got together.
Mother Cheng and Father Cheng had already arranged for a feast with dishes from one of the top restaurants in Yancheng, and not feeling at ease, Mother Cheng also went to the kitchen to tinker with a few things.
Seeing that her husband seemed a bit off, Mother Cheng immediately raised her hand to touch his forehead, concerned, and asked, "What's wrong, Old Cheng? Why is your face so red? Are you feeling sick?"
Father Cheng's face turned even redder. He didn’t know how to explain what had just happened. It was really... too difficult to put into words.
And of course, Mother Cheng was still worried and kept asking what was wrong.
After briefly losing the ability to speak, Father Cheng decided to gesture instead. He gestured for quite a while, but Mother Cheng still didn’t understand what he meant.
In a moment of desperation, Father Cheng Dad quickly planted a kiss on his wife’s cheek.
Mother Cheng: "?"
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