Xia Zhiyi guessed that Fu Chi might regret it when he woke up the next day.
After all, given the circumstances at the time, Xia Zhiyi herself acted somewhat impulsively, driven by lust at first sight.
As for Fu Chi himself, he certainly doesn't reject him, otherwise he wouldn't have said those things.
However, it's not entirely accurate to say that Fu Chi agreed willingly.
Therefore, Xia Zhiyi could understand if Fu Chi regretted it.
"When you messaged me before, you were actually trying to tell me that what happened last night didn't count, right?" Xia Zhiyi leaned back in her chair, turned her head to look at Fu Chi, and said slowly.
Fu Chi: "I just feel that I'm older than you, so..."
Xia Zhiyi: "Yeah, so you think I'm young and impulsive, and that I'll regret it today."
As he spoke, he moved closer to Fu Chi.
The two were already close, Xia Zhiyi's movement brought them even closer, his face almost touching the other's.
Fu Chi was clearly not used to such close proximity and subconsciously leaned back, but due to the limited space, he could not avoid Xia Zhiyi's approach.
Xia Zhiyi: "No, I don't."
Xia Zhiyi: "Oh, did I forget to tell you?"
The boy smiled brightly, "I've always liked men."
Fu Chi: "..."
"Hmm? Not surprised at all, but thinking about it, it makes sense. If I didn't like men, I should at least have hesitated a bit, right?"
Fu Chi nodded slightly.
That's absolutely true.
Even if he was too confused to realize this yesterday, he should have thought of it today.
If you were originally heterosexual, you would at least be a little conflicted.
Xia Zhiyi tilted her head, and after realizing that even at this distance, Fu Chi only showed a little discomfort and not the slightest repulsion, a smile appeared in her eyes.
He said, "You're so good-looking, smart, capable, and from a good family. You're excellent in every way. Why would you think I'd regret it?"
After all, he prefers men, so gender isn't really a factor.
Fu Chi: "I... am ten years older than you."
Xia Zhiyi: "So?"
Fu Chi hesitated, "You don't mind?"
Xia Zhiyi blinked. "What do I mind?"
The two looked at each other for a moment, Fu Chi slowly lowered his eyes and said softly, "I'm older than you, so I have to consider more things, but I don't want to lecture you."
"However, if you really want to date me, then... there are some things I think we should make clear first."
Xia Zhiyi: "Please speak."
After a moment of silence, Fu Chi slowly spoke under Xia Zhiyi's gaze, "I... have a bit of a difficult personality, I tend to be quite serious, and I'm also quite busy with work. Dating me might be a bit tiring for you."
Fu Chi: "But I can guarantee that if you really want to date me, I will be serious and responsible, and do my best to fulfill the duties of a partner."
As he spoke, Fu Chi seemed to have thought of something, hesitated for a moment, and did not speak.
Xia Zhiyi: "Anything else?"
Fu Chi: "... I'm rather traditional. If possible, I'd prefer that we date with marriage in mind."
Xia Zhiyi: "..."
Fu Chi slowly raised his eyes to look at him.
Xia Zhiyi seemed to ponder for a moment before slowly saying, "Oh, are you that serious?"
Fu Chi: "..."
Could it be...?
Xia Zhiyi then flashed a bright smile, "Sure, but if we're going to get married, I don't offer divorce as an option."
His smile turned dangerous, "In my view of marriage, there's only widowhood, not divorce."
Fu Chi: "..."
Fu Chi nodded slowly. "Okay, I understand."
Fu Chi: "I will not betray you."
Based on Fu Chi's understanding of himself, if he were to marry someone, he would be responsible for that person regardless of whether he liked them or had feelings for them.
Now that he is dating Xia Zhiyi, he will guarantee his loyalty and faithfulness to his partner and will not betray her.
He can still guarantee that.
Xia Zhiyi reached out her hand at that moment.
Fu Chi looked down at the hand with some confusion. "What's wrong?"
The boy extended his other hand, lifted the other's hand, and placed it in his own, interlacing their fingers. "Then it's settled. Please guide me, Mr. Fu."
Fu Chi looked at the boy's fingers, which were more slender than his own, pursed his lips, feeling a little embarrassed but also a little curious, and gave a deep "Mmm".
Then, Fu Chi handed Xia Zhiyi a bank card.
Xia Zhiyi: "What is this? Is it a salary card?"
Fu Chi pursed his lips. "Pocket money."
Xia Zhiyi surprise, "Huh? Is it for me?"
Fu Chi nodded slightly.
He turned to look at Xia Zhiyi, seemingly worried that he might refuse, "It's just a small token of my appreciation."
"If you want my salary card... that's fine too."
Xia Zhiyi didn't refuse, smiling as she accepted the gift. "No need, I was just joking. I'm very happy you're willing to give me pocket money."
As he spoke, his eyes sparkled as he looked at Fu Chi and asked, "Then, can I kiss you?"
Fu Chi was taken aback.
Before he could react, the boy quickly said, "If you don't refuse, I'll take that as a yes."
Then, in the next second, the boy's delicate face magnified in Fu Chi's vision, and then he felt his lips touch something soft, and heard the boy say with a smile, "This is your first kiss, a reward for you, how about it?"
Fu Chi: "..."
Fu Chi:!!!
Xia Zhiyi watched in surprise as Fu Chi's face turned red rapidly in just a few seconds.
Wow!
So innocent!
Xia Zhiyi thought that Fu Chi... so cute.
The man tilted his head slightly, seemingly embarrassed and not daring to look at Xia Zhiyi. After a while, he gave a soft "hmm".
He said something in a very low voice, and if the car hadn't been quiet and Xia Zhiyi n't had such good hearing, she probably wouldn't have been able to hear what he said.
He said, "It was my first kiss too."
Xia Zhiyi: "..."
Oops.
Xia Zhiyi felt her heartbeat become irregular.
He leaned forward slightly, as if trying to see the expression on Fu Chi's face, but the next second he saw the man suddenly turn back to look at him. The two looked at each other, and then Xia Zhiyi lowered her eyelashes and kissed him.
Fu Chi: "..."
Fu Chi's body stiffened for a moment, but he quickly relaxed and hesitantly raised his hand.
Xia Zhiyi felt the other person gently place their hand on the back of his neck. There was no force, but he could feel the warmth of their palm.
Their lips met silently, and neither of them moved.
After a moment, Xia Zhiyi turned her head and muttered softly, "Why aren't you moving?"
Fu Chi hesitated. "How do we move?"
Xia Zhiyi: "..."
Okay, fine, it seems like neither of them... knows how to kiss.