The Whole World Knows I'm a Good Person [Quick Wear] (Yaoi) Book 1 COMPLETED

Chapter 58.3

TW: homophobia, mentions of suicide

Editor: yummers

Chen Zeyu went to Mi Lang's house.

He saw the blood that had dried on the ground.

And the passersby who whispered incessantly.

He didn't believe it.

He stood there for a while until he saw Mi Lang's parents return.

The couple held each other up, crying to the point of being unable to stand. Their relatives around them kept comforting them.

One of them said, "How could this boy be so impulsive? This was all for his own good."

Others said, "There's no need to cry anymore. Didn't the doctor say that he didn't suffer when he left?"

Chen Zeyu stared at them dumbly.

He was obviously surrounded by people, so why did he feel so alone?

He stood there for a long, long time.

Until he felt like he shouldn't be standing so still.

Mi Lang liked him the most when he was moving around.

So Chen Zeyu started walking. He didn't know for how long or even where he was going.

He just kept walking and thinking.

How did this happen?

Why did this happen to them?

Their only crime was their feelings for each other.

Mi Lang was a gentle person who wouldn't even step on an ant. He's never hurt anyone or caused anyone to cry, so why was he forced to go through so much?

How did someone as sensitive and shy as him endure those long days and nights?

He kept walking and walking, until he finally came to a large hall.

The person inside asked him what he wanted the most in the world.

He said he wanted Mi Lang back.

Then, that person said the dead couldn't come back to life.

Yeah. That's right. They couldn't.

Those words seemed to completely break Chen Zeyu who had been completely numb until now. He covered his face with his hands as he finally sobbed.

The dead couldn't come back.

Mi Lang would never come back.

Their future together would never come either.

As Chen Zeyu cried, Shi Qing stood by his side and handed him tissues.

"Thank you."

After Chen Zeyu dried his tears, he straightened up. His eyes were still red and swollen, but their determination was clear.

"I want to trade for a wedding. Is that possible?"

Shi Qing nodded and reached out. A paper contract materialized into his palm.

"The tears you leave here, for a wedding."

"Now sign."

***

White jade paved the way as flower petals fell from above.

The couple entered shoulder to shoulder. Their eyes were filled with joy as they looked at each other.