Strawberry Pop Pop Pop - Chap 69
Chap 69
Gu Nuan felt that Han Yang’s pajamas were big on him, so not wearing them to sleep was
fine.
Han Yang told him to tighten his pants himself and got up to search through the wardrobe,
pulling out a pair of drawstring sports pants. He tossed the pants to Gu Nuan and said,
“Change into these.”
“Do I have to wear pants to sleep?”
“Yes.”
Gu Nuan had nothing to say, and when he let go, his white legs flashed in front of Han Yang
once again. Han Yang turned away, his ears turning even redder.
“Gu Nuan, hurry up and put them on!”
Gu Nuan wasn’t foolish; with Han Yang yelling at him like this, he immediately understood
what was going on. He hastily grabbed the sports pants and started putting them on.
Halfway through, he got tangled in the pants and almost fell on the bed, feeling just as
embarrassed as being caught late for class by a professor.
Hearing the noise, Han Yang quickly turned back, and he immediately saw Gu Nuan’s raised
butt. On his white underwear, there was a clearly visible red strawberry pattern.
Han Yang: “…”
Gu Nuan had almost forgotten about this, but he accidentally revealed his secret. He had
planned to stay over at Han Yang’s place that night.
Han Yang: “…”
Gu Nuan cleared his throat and, not caring anymore, focused on explaining the strawberry
pattern, “Brother, believe me! These are not my underwear! It’s from my grandpa! He
bought it by mistake when he was shopping online last time! He insisted on giving it to me
because it had a strawberry pattern… and my underwear in the dormitory hadn’t dried for
a while due to the rainy weather, so I had no choice but to bring this pair with me!”
In his excitement, Gu Nuan spilled the beans; he had planned to stay over at Han Yang’s
tonight.
Han Yang: “…”
Gu Nuan’s throat moved up and down, but he continued, solely focused on the issue of the
strawberry pattern, “Brother, you have to believe me! These underwear are totally not my
style. How could I ever buy them?”
He was an adult and would never wear such underwear!
The two of them looked at each other, and even though Han Yang felt it was adorable, he
couldn’t bring himself to say it out loud. He stiffly turned away, but his mind was filled with
thoughts of Gu Nuan’s strawberry butt that wouldn’t go away.
Han Yang urged him twice, “Hurry up and put on the pants!”
Gu Nuan, with a red face, pulled up his pants, which were still quite loose but better than
the previous pair.
He sighed, “I’m done.”
Han Yang walked over and efficiently tightened the drawstring for him. Seeing that Gu
Nuan’s face was still red and he was frowning, Han Yang thought Gu Nuan might be
uncomfortable and said honestly, “It doesn’t look bad.”
If he were to be even more honest, he’d say it looked very cute.
“Please, don’t say anything more,” Gu Nuan said despairingly.
Han Yang embraced his waist and pulled him closer, saying in a muffled voice, “Are you
angry?”
“It’s these sports pants that are uncomfortable,” Gu Nuan lied, his embarrassment turning
into anger. He added, “I won’t ever wear something my grandpa bought next time.”
Han Yang chuckled at his playful tone and didn’t bring up the underwear issue again. Gu
Nuan then changed the topic, attempting to ease the awkwardness, “Brother, are you going
to sleep on the floor tonight?”
“Yeah,”
Gu Nuan wanted to sleep with Han Yang, but he was worried that if he asked, he would be
rejected, so he clung to Han Yang, reluctant to let go.
Han Yang didn’t want to go overboard that night.
Things were different now; whatever he did to Gu Nuan, Gu Nuan wouldn’t refuse him. But
Han Yang had to control himself, or… or he would be betraying Ji Mu and Gu Yuanchen?
Han Yang’s inner turmoil persisted while Gu Nuan in front of him remained restless.
“Brother.”
Gu Nuan had a sudden idea; his hands encircled Han Yang’s neck, and he said something
earth-shattering, “If you want me to wear pants, then you have to sleep in the bed with me
tonight.”
“?”
“Otherwise, I might take off my pants.”
“…”
Gu Nuan grabbed his sweatpants and said teasingly, “Brother, I’ll take them off!”
Han Yang suddenly pressed his hand down.
Seeing that he had succeeded halfway, Gu Nuan elongated his tone, “I want to take them off
—” but his hands couldn’t escape from Han Yang’s grip.
Fortunately, Han Yang had watched Gu Nuan grow up and quickly understood Gu Nuan’s
intentions.
At this moment, Han Yang was no longer in a hurry. He released his hand and calmly looked
at Gu Nuan, a hint of amusement in his eyes. “Go ahead.”
Gu Nuan’s fingers pinched the drawstring in front, muttering, “Really taking them off.”
“Yes, take them off.”
Gu Nuan’s Adam’s apple moved up and down; He wasn’t foolish; there was no way he
would let his strawberry bottom be exposed to Han Yang again.
Han Yang said, “Do you need any help?”
Gu Nuan smirked, his attempt at intimidation had failed. Although he looked shameless, he
was actually quite easy to embarrass, especially in situations where he had no experience…
Han Yang found him amusing and intentionally reached out, slowly undoing the drawstring
on Gu Nuan’s sweatpants. “What’s wrong? Not taking them off? Aren’t you feeling hot?”
Gu Nuan immediately dived under the covers. “Let’s sleep, good night!”
That night, Han Yang got to sleep on the floor as he wished.
Gu Nuan turned to look at him with a hint of resentment, accusing him, “You’ve become
really good at teasing people. You weren’t like this before.”
“I’ve changed,” Han Yang admitted candidly.
To be honest, Gu Nuan quite liked this version of Han Yang. He hugged a pillow, resting his
chin on the piled-up pillows. “Brother, are you tired?”
“Not really. Aren’t you supposed to get up at 6:30 in the morning? Go to sleep.”
Gu Nuan’s mind was awake, with no sign of sleepiness. He remembered the call he received
from Ji Mu earlier.
After a while, he called out, “Brother, actually… there’s something I haven’t had a chance to
tell you.”
“Hmm?”
“Promise me you won’t get angry, and I’ll tell you.”
Han Yang smiled, “How could I be angry with you?”
Gu Nuan then spoke, burying his head in the pillow and speaking softly, “Do you remember
when I went to D City with Dad before?”
“I remember.” Han Yang thought there might be a problem and became nervous. “What
happened? Did something come up?”
Gu Nuan shook his head, speaking quietly, “I’m going there again next week.”
Han Yang sat up.
He saw Gu Nuan’s eyes shimmering in the dim light. “Brother, have you heard of Alpha
Pheromone Therapy?” He took out a crumpled document from his shoulder bag, which he
had been reading, and handed it to Han Yang. “If you haven’t heard of it, you can take a look
at this.”
Han Yang quickly took it, turned on the brightest light, and began to read it eagerly.
Compared to the explanation from the old doctor the last time, the document contained
more words and was more detailed. Fortunately, Han Yang had strong reading skills and
finished it quickly. He didn’t even ask Gu Nuan for an explanation but focused on reading
the section about therapy for Omega individuals with Alpha partners carefully for a second
time.
This method essentially meant that he needed to prepare himself to give up any work
commitments for the year.
Han Yang considered it a small matter. In his heart, nothing was more important than Gu
Nuan. As for the contract he had with the company, he wasn’t sure how to communicate
with the manager Lao Liang. At a crucial moment, he might need to ask Gu Yuanchen to
mediate.
Afterwards, Han Yang roughly skimmed through the second method, going over the
advantages and disadvantages, gaining some understanding.
He closed the document and then looked at Gu Nuan in bed. He saw Gu Nuan sitting
upright, looking a bit anxious.
Thinking of the word “mark” mentioned in the document, Han Yang thought Gu Nuan might
be nervous. He sat down by the bed, holding Gu Nuan’s hand and noticed that it was slightly
cool.
Gu Nuan was embraced by Han Yang, and the faint scent of mint made him relax. He
reached out to hug Han Yang back and said, “Brother, maybe I can really become an Omega
again.”
Han Yang was genuinely pleased, holding Gu Nuan tightly as if all his hardships had finally
paid off. He gently stroked Gu Nuan’s back. Just when he thought he was about to play a
significant role, he heard Gu Nuan say this:
“I chose the latter.”
—Someone else’s Alpha pheromones.
Han Yang suddenly let go of Gu Nuan’s hand, his smile gradually losing its warmth. Instead,
his expression was a mix of disbelief and anger, his brows furrowing slightly as he asked in
a hoarse voice, “What are you saying?”