As a Hua Country boy.
Although the number of people who believe in religion in Hua Country is far fewer compared to the West, and after the awakening of spiritual energy, church-like buildings have become even scarcer.
Regarding knowledge about nuns and such, Su Qi, like most boys, didn’t really understand much.
But not understanding was one thing; facing a nun elder sister dressed entirely in white, wearing a sacred cross—well, even if he didn’t understand, Su Qi couldn’t help but like the combination immensely.
After all, which boy wouldn’t like a beautiful girl with a bit of holy, exotic cultural charm? Especially when she’s a naturally gifted healer?
Only, if it were the old Su Qi, seeing Ye Fufu now would definitely make him very happy.
But recently, perhaps because Su Qi had upgraded his Su Wife Ability, several beautiful girls had been shadowing him, making things a bit overwhelming.
Moreover, Su Qi’s mood was extremely low due to Elder Sister Wen Yin’s Succubus Incident, and he appeared somewhat dispirited.
Under such circumstances, when Su Qi opened the door and saw Ye Fufu at first glance, he indeed felt a slight sense of amazement. However, after the brief moment of awe, he might have grown somewhat numb to such visual shocks.
Compared to admiring beautiful girls, Su Qi was more concerned about Mo Yu sitting on the sofa in the room.
“This elder sister, hello, I’m Mo Yu’s classmate, Su Qi. I heard he got injured, so I came to visit him today.”
After a simple and polite greeting, Su Qi’s attention quickly shifted from Ye Fufu to Mo Yu.
Girls, to be honest, are strange and complicated creatures.
As a beautiful girl, Ye Fufu had always been stared at by many boys with lustful eyes since childhood due to her outstanding looks, even before awakening her Nun Ability.
That was why she usually put on a cold and aloof front in front of others.
But now, watching Su Qi take off his shoes and completely ignore her, stepping directly into slippers and walking toward Mo Yu on the sofa.
At this moment, Ye Fufu felt a strange emptiness in her heart.
Noticing this feeling, as an adult, Ye Fufu was first taken aback.
Then she quickly sensed that something was off.
What was with this mood of hers?
It was completely different from her usual self.
After a brief moment of confusion, her gaze landed on the Su Ji Bento casually placed at the entrance.
She sensed a faint, almost imperceptible healing aura emanating from the bento.
The corner of Ye Fufu’s lips, which had just been cast aside, gently curled upward.
It seemed that Mo Yu’s childhood friend wasn’t quite the useless guy without any awakened Ability as Little Mo Yu had described.
He probably hid his Ability well, just like Little Mo Yu.
She just didn’t know what kind of healing Ability he had awakened that attracted her attention.
Tsk tsk… quite interesting, huh?
Looks like it’s necessary to investigate this little junior schoolmate properly later!
However,
Feeling the gaze from Mo Yu’s teammate just now,
After a moment’s thought, Ye Fufu, now wearing her nun boots, decided it would be better not to interfere with ‘Little Mo Yu’s’ date for the time being.
Pure white walls with no excessive decoration, black simple-toned furniture, a clean and tidy room with a faintly sweet, pleasant scent.
This was Su Qi’s first impression upon entering his good friend Mo Yu’s house.
Though it was his first time at Mo Yu’s home, perhaps because the space was filled with Mo Yu’s gentle aura, Su Qi, who had played with Mo Yu since childhood, felt no nervousness but rather an unexpected sense of relaxation.
“A Yu, your home is so clean. By the way, which foot got injured?”
Seeing Su Qi enter, Mo Yu first ignored Ye Fufu and then sat down beside him on the sofa, asking about his condition.
Mo Yu felt a slight warmth in his heart, a subtle current of comfort flowing within.
Good brothers are really good brothers—they are not swayed by women.
He lightly pointed down to his ankle, which was slightly red and swollen from today’s injury and hadn’t been treated by Ye Fufu on purpose.
Feeling a bit guilty from lying, Mo Yu seemed a little awkward.
“Ah Qi, I just twisted my foot a bit, it’s nothing serious. After resting for a few days, I’ll be back to normal, and we can go to school together!”
Su Qi followed Mo Yu’s finger downward.
He saw his good friend Mo Yu sitting on the sofa slowly lifting a delicate, fair little foot.
At school, Su Qi and Mo Yu were deskmates, so Su Qi had seen Mo Yu’s feet many times.
After all, sharing a desk often led to books and pens dropping.
But at school, Mo Yu always wore shoes and socks.
Su Qi wasn’t a foot enthusiast, nor was he into his friend’s feet, so although he knew Mo Yu’s feet were small, he hadn’t paid much attention beyond that.
But now, seeing Mo Yu in casual home clothes without socks, slowly raising that little foot.
Su Qi was stunned in place.
Unlike ordinary guys with size 40+ feet, Mo Yu’s feet were very small, roughly size 35-36, easily wrapped by an average man’s large hand.
The skin on those fair little feet looked carefully polished, without a speck of dead skin.
The delicate skin was smooth and snow-white, paired with five plump, tender toes, like a crystal-crafted ornament, making one want to cherish and hold it gently.
Only now, the redness and swelling at the ankle seemed to ruin the original beauty.
Staring at the injured, fair little foot, Su Qi was lost in thought for a long while. He simply couldn’t help it—it was a bit stunning.
So stunning that Su Qi felt even if he dressed in women’s clothes and transformed into a Su Wife with 50 charm points, he still wouldn’t look better than Mo Yu’s feet.
Ahem…
Sensing Su Qi’s gaze burning a little, Mo Yu’s cheeks flushed faintly.
After a light cough, he withdrew his little foot back into the cotton slippers, shifting the topic.
“Ah Qi, did you eat lunch? I have milk and bread in the fridge, and also some snacks you like.”
Seeing Mo Yu tuck away the fair little leg, Su Qi felt a bit disappointed.
However, upon hearing Mo Yu mention eating, Su Qi gradually regained his composure and remembered the real reason for coming.
His peach blossom eyes sparkled briefly as he hurried to the entrance to grab the bento he had just placed on the table, excitedly promoting it.
“Ah Yu, this is a bento I managed to grab at the night market last night. It’s super delicious and supposedly has some healing effects. I ate one myself, and this one is specially for you. Do you have a microwave? I can heat it up for you.”
Seeing the luxurious packaging of the Su Ji Bento and smelling the faint aroma of food wafting from the packaging, Mo Yu couldn’t help but look forward to it.
After all, vegetarian milk and bread might fill the stomach, but how could they compare to warm meals?
Especially since the meal was brought by childhood friend Su Qi for him!
Obediently nodding, Mo Yu pointed toward the kitchen.
“Does it really have healing effects? That’s great. Ah Qi, the microwave is on top of the washing machine in the kitchen. Please help heat it up.”
Upon hearing the microwave’s location and imagining his good brother eating the bento he brought to recover, Su Qi made an OK sign and headed straight for the kitchen.
While Su Qi went to the kitchen, Mo Yu, sitting alone on the sofa, thought that Su Qi might get bored waiting.
So he raised his swollen left foot and let his fair right foot hop step by step toward the TV, intending to turn on the TV and game console.
That way, while eating, they could watch TV and chat, which wouldn’t be boring.
Su Qi opened the microwave and set the timer to five minutes.
Originally, he planned to use those two minutes to examine his good brother’s kitchen, trying to forget the image of those fair, delicate little feet and calm himself.
But just after placing the bento inside the microwave, he heard from the living room:
Thump thump thump~
A series of hopping sounds.
Because Mo Yu’s home was a one-bedroom apartment, with only about 35㎡ of usable space, it was small enough to see the living room from the kitchen.
Attracted by the sound, Su Qi looked toward the living room.
He saw Mo Yu hopping on one foot toward the fridge. With each hop, his rosy, crystal-clear little mouth slightly opened, as if cheering himself on.
Seeing Mo Yu’s adorable hopping, Su Qi found it extremely amusing.
Considering the fridge wasn’t far from the sofa, Su Qi originally wasn’t going to help.
But the next second,
Just as Mo Yu reached the fridge, a small cat with gray and white patterns suddenly jumped onto Mo Yu’s shoulder, breaking his already unstable balance.
“Aiya, Pudding, don’t mess around.”
Seeing Mo Yu waving his hands incessantly, clearly about to fall and leaning backward, Su Qi could no longer stay calm.
He rushed out from the kitchen in a panic.
Because of the quick run, his cotton slippers flew off his feet.
Stretching out his arms, he just barely caught his good brother’s slender waist before Mo Yu could fall to the ground.
Holding Mo Yu, Su Qi marveled at how slender his waist was. He intended to help him stand up immediately.
However, since he had bent his knees to hold Mo Yu’s slim waist, it was hard to exert force.
Despite Su Qi turning red in the face and using all his strength at six points, he helplessly discovered… he seemed unable to stand up and instead was about to be—
Feeling the increasing weight on him, light and faintly fragrant, Su Qi helplessly watched Mo Yu’s delicate, fair face draw closer and closer.
Only when the cold floor touched his back did Su Qi suddenly realize…
Um… this awkward position with Mo Yu was the legendary wall slam!
Except the “wall” was the floor.
So would this be a floor… slam???
Meow~~~
At that moment, as Su Qi opened his eyes in shock and disbelief,
The mischievous little cat who had just caused the wall slam disaster let out a meow and, aware of its mischief, quickly disappeared without a trace.