Anchor Effect - Chapter 12.2: Are you crazy?

Zhan Yang had once asked Ye Yuchen why he rarely posted on his Moments, and Ye Yuchen had simply said that he was getting older and had no desire to share. In reality, that wasn't entirely accurate.

Even as he got older, he still had the desire to share, but the recipient of his sharing had become a chatbox that would never respond.

Well, now there was a response.

Calling Yu Xiu "stinky little brother" was like asking for trouble himself.

Ye Yuchen couldn't really complain about Yu Xiu ruining his only outlet, so he tried to downplay it, saying, "It was just a spur of the moment thing."

Anyway, as the one who had blocked the other, there would be no chat history on Yu Xiu's side, so Ye Yuchen could say whatever he wanted.

"Is that so," Yu Xiu raised an eyebrow lightly, looking somewhat incredulous. "You had a spur of the moment and called me a stinky little brother?"

The composed Mr. Ye briefly averted his gaze, then looked directly at Yu Xiu and said, "Who knew you would see it?"

"So," Yu Xiu's expression darkened, adopting a probing tone, "how many messages have you really sent me behind my back?"

Here it comes again.

Ye Yuchen sighed helplessly and repeated with patience, "I've already said I didn't—"

Before he could finish his sentence, a shadow suddenly loomed over him.

Yu Xiu leaned forward, one leg kneeling beside Ye Yuchen's leg, and one hand propped near Ye Yuchen's ear, looming over him with a sense of pressure. "Show me your phone."

Hearing this request, Ye Yuchen was completely shocked.

Aren't they already broken up?

Looking at his phone???

Is this something a normal person would ask for?

This is even more outrageous than waking him up!

"Are you crazy?" Ye Yuchen stared at Yu Xiu with wide eyes and instinctively covered the pocket with his phone.

Perhaps at this very moment, that thing couldn't be called a phone anymore; it should be called Ye Yuchen's modesty shield.

"Maybe," Yu Xiu continued to lean forward, reaching for Ye Yuchen's pocket. Ye Yuchen had to lean back on the sofa and use his hand to block Yu Xiu's arm.

"Yu Xiu!" Ye Yuchen was genuinely getting annoyed. "Do you want to get kicked?"

That statement did remind Yu Xiu.

Initially, his upper body was still upright, but recalling the experience of getting kicked last time, he decided to bend down and use one hand to press Ye Yuchen's wrists against his head.

"You want to kick me, give it a try." Yu Xiu leaned in close to Ye Yuchen's ear, as if responding to the "stinky little brother" comment, and intentionally lowered his voice. "Good big brother."

At this moment, Ye Yuchen suddenly realized something.

Over the years, he had always been able to deal with people calmly because there was no one around who dared to annoy him.

But Yu Xiu was different.

This guy seemed like he was sent by the heavens to specifically annoy him.

Due to his lack of exercise over the years, Ye Yuchen was naturally no match for Yu Xiu's strength. Even if he wanted to kick, he couldn't raise his ankle high enough since he had stopped dancing a long time ago.

Wait a minute.

Not being able to raise his ankle didn't mean he couldn't lift his knee.

"Well, then I'll really kick." Ye Yuchen kindly warned before unexpectedly thrusting his knee into the space between Yu Xiu's legs.

Yu Xiu instantly arched his body as if shocked, clutching his sensitive area with one hand, releasing Ye Yuchen's wrist with the other, and pressing his forehead against Ye Yuchen's shoulder, looking like he was in too much pain to speak.

"Hey," Ye Yuchen patted Yu Xiu's back in a comforting manner. "Are you okay?"

After a while, Yu Xiu finally lifted his head from Ye Yuchen's shoulder, gritting his teeth and looking at him in disbelief. "Did you just kick my... you-know-what?"

Somehow, Ye Yuchen could even sense a hint of grievance.

However, he didn't feel the least bit guilty. He sat up on the sofa and said, "That's what happens when you go crazy."

"Ye Yuchen," Yu Xiu finally recovered from the pain, but his face still didn't look good. "Aren't you afraid of karma for treating me like this?"

Honestly, Ye Yuchen did feel a bit guilty.

He glanced at the kitchen and said, "There are ice cubes in the fridge. Shall I have the maid get you some for cold compress?"

Yu Xiu furrowed his brow. "Maid?"

"Or you can do the cold compress yourself," Ye Yuchen said as he stood up. "I need to take my afternoon nap."

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