I love you the most in the world [Entertainment circle]

Chapter 180.2

Editor: Jodi

“That phone charm!!!! Cheng Ge had a new charm on his phone when he reappeared after being sick, and it’s still there till this day.”

“Could it be a gift from An An?”

“I think so. Cheng Ge never used to have such things, but he has kept that charm for so long. Once, someone asked him where he got it during an airport pick up, but the result? He actually said, ‘I won’t tell you.’ ‘I won’t tell you???! That childish response, it  definitely means it was from An An.”

“My building is powerful!!! We’ve pieced together most of the main plotline of Yu Lan’s love story. Now we just need confirmation!”

Lin An Lan who was watching silently thought to himself, there’s no need to find out, most of what you’ve guessed is true.

Except for the unexpected memory loss and Cheng Yu’s unspoken secret crush, everything else was about right according to the CP fans’ speculations.

Today’s CP fans are too impressive, Lin An Lan thought. They’re like detectives with how much they remember and how accurately they piece things together.

How did they remember everything? How did they get everything right?

Didn’t they study Language, Maths, English, Politics, History, Geography or Language, Maths, English, Science and Chemistry? It was almost as if each one of them was an expert scholar in the study of ‘Yu Lan’ who specialised in analyzing their love story.

Too impressive!

Cheng Yu moved his phone in front of Lin An Lan’s eyes. “Look, everyone says we’re a great match. They really support us.”

Lin An Lan showed him his phone. “That’s nothing. Look at this. ‘Yu Lan Doctors’. If they took a quiz on us, they’d get a perfect score.”

Cheng Yu looked at the phone, and the more he read, the more he was amazed. “Although they don’t have any evidence to base this on, everything actually lines up!”

“Exactly, it’s almost as if they have cameras in our home. They’re all like Sherlock Holmes.”

“They’re incredible.” Cheng Yu marveled. “Shipping CPs is truly an art.”

He, this head fan who only just retweeted giveaways felt a bit ashamed.

He looked at the building number, registered a forum account, then bookmarked the post. 

“What are you doing?” Lin An Lan was amused.

Cheng Yu smiled. “I’m saving it to read later. I want to see what else our CP fans come up with. This way, it’s like a keepsake for us.”

“If the original poster knew you saved it, they’d be thrilled.”

“It’s a pity they’ll never know.”

“I silently sympathize with the poster for a second.” Lin An Lan said softly.

However Cheng Yu moved closer and kissed him. “Don’t feel bad. I believe the poster would definitely be happier knowing we’re together than happy knowing I’ve saved her post.”

Lin An Lan thought about it for a moment. That seemed true.

CP fans’ greatest wish was probably for their CP to be real and for them to be happy forever.

And this was a wish he and Cheng Yu could definitely fulfill.

He stood up, then before Cheng Yu could react, he bent down and tried to carry him. Cheng Yu was momentarily stunned, then in the next second, he pulled him into his arms. 

“Still not giving up, huh?” Hugging the person in his arms, he kissed his ear. “Got you now.”

Lin An Lan hummed, and Cheng Yu, laughing, kissed his forehead, then standing, picked him up.

“You always resist when I carry you, and now you want to carry me?”

Lin An Lan pointed to himself. “You should learn from me. I never dodge. Got it?”

“Got it.” Cheng Yu replied. “But I can’t bear to let you carry me. I’m heavier.”

“But I want to try.”

“Next time.” Cheng Yu coaxed. “I’ll definitely let you try next time.”

“Really?”

“Of course.” Cheng Yu carried him inside.

Then he set him on the bed, however Lin An Lan quickly rolled over and got up, wanting to carry him again.

Cheng Yu, helpless, could only let him have his way.

Lin An Lan placed one hand under Cheng Yu’s knees, then placing the other on his shoulder, lifted him with effort.

And Cheng Yu, wrapping his arms around his neck, asked, “Happy now?”

Lin An Lan nodded, but Cheng Yu was….. indeed heavy.

“Then you can put me down.” Cheng Yu’s fingers traced Lin An Lan’s neck lightly.

And Lin An Lan, feeling ticklish and a bit distracted, moved to the bed and let go, dropping Cheng Yu onto it, and the moment he did so, he climbed on top of him. “Since you want to go down, then go down a bit more.”

Unable to help it as he laughed, Cheng Yu wrapped his arms around his neck, then pressed his lips against his. “Of course.”

He lifted his head to whisper in his ear, “Then tonight, you need to be more proactive.”

Then laying back down, he said gently, “Go ahead, you can start now.”