Chapter 038 (1/2)

The Complete Guide to the Use and Care of a Personal Assistant

Translator: Jury

Editor: NomNom

First Published on Chaleuria

Chapter Thirty-eight

Ling Miao resembled a storyteller, only the story he was telling was that of his own inner world. And unlike some other storytellers, when he got to the exciting parts he didn’t slap the table and say in a raised voice, “To find out what happens, tune in next time…” to leave the audience with a sense of anticipation.

Ling Miao had asked Su Yuyang if he wanted to go on listening. Su Yuyang met Ling Miao’s eyes, and inexplicably he felt that Ling Miao’s bright eyes had been covered by a thin layer of fog. He couldn’t see the emotion behind it, just like he didn’t know why Ling Miao was saying these things today.

Su Yuyang didn’t answer Ling Miao’s question but replied with one of his own: “You… Why are you telling me this? This isn’t like you.”

“Then what is like me?” Ling Miao asked with a smile. “If I scolded you to within an inch of your life, is that ‘like me?’ People have many sides, and they show different ones when they’re feeling different things. When I make a scene, it’s because I give a damn, but now… mm, it’s not that I don’t care, but that I care too much. Su Yuyang, you make fun of me again and again. I’ve had enough. What do you take me for?

“To use you as an example: you were the successful writer I admired, then you became my boss. I have respect, dislike, and frustration for you, but what about you, for me?

“When we first met, I thought you were a pretty cool guy, but when I found out you were Shu Yang, I was disappointed and angry.

“Having lived with you for a while, putting aside the things I did do wrong, what have you done aside from purposely trying to make me angry?

“I’m your personal assistant, not a toy you use to relieve your boredom.

“Even if you treat me like a toy, I can’t do much about it. You’re my boss after all, right?”

”I…” Su Yuyang didn’t feel very able to retort, because he had indeed intentionally provoked Ling Miao on more than one occasion. He liked to see Ling Miao angry. Hearing Ling Miao’s heartfelt words, Su Yuyang was momentarily speechless. He did admit that he was wrong, and an apology generally wasn’t a difficult thing to do, but the words died on his tongue and he couldn’t speak them however he tried. It was as if, the moment he opened his mouth, his relationship with Ling Miao would change, and he wasn’t sure if this change would be for the better.

Ling Miao saw Su Yuyang stop himself from speaking and smiled comfortingly, patting Su Yuyang’s shoulder: “Su Yuyang, if you find it hard to do, no need to do it.”

“A life full of domestic squabbles is colorful, but, Su Yuyang, have you ever considered my feelings? Su Yuyang, I hope that we can be like a normal employer and his employee.” Ling Miao looked at Su Yuyang hopefully. “I’ll do my part, and you get your attitude toward me straightened out—if you have a genuine complaint, I’ll take up the challenge,but you, on the other hand, mightn’t be able to take the outcome.”

Ling Miao was no longer the old Ling Miao, who looked weak and panicked when he encountered a problem, or waved his claws when somebody stepped on his tail. Su Yuyang stared dazedly at the person in front of him, and a phrase appeared in his mind: he’s been reborn.

Su Yuyang was unwilling to move his gaze from Ling Miao, as if he hoped to find a trace of the old Ling Miao in the person before him now. But he failed—aside from the face, he couldn’t find any other similarities between the two.

“Xiao Miao…” Su Yuyang softly called Ling Miao, who hummed in response, but Su Yuyang didn’t say anything more. The two gazed at each other and neither spoke.

The atmosphere was heavy and Su Yuyang’s breathing grew harder. Ling Miao’s face was blank, but his eyes were crinkled in a smile which seemed to mock Su Yuyang.

Su Yuyang had the air of someone who had lost to a top-tier professional. He sighed in defeat and placed his hand on Ling Miao’s shoulder, vowing: “I promise not to intentionally provoke you again, but if there’s something you don’t do well, don’t blame me for being heartless.”

Ling Miao nodded, then watched Su Yuyang return to his room.

The moment Su Yuyang’s bedroom door closed, Ling Miao deflated like a balloon. He slumped bonelessly over the sofa like a starfish, his breathing ragged like he’d just run 1km (⅔ mile). Beads of perspiration rolled down the side of his face, which was as white as if he were terminally ill.

“Fuck, I actually did it.” Ling Miao stared at the ceiling, his vision slightly blurry.

If Su Yuyang had gone all out, Ling Miao would’ve been massacred by his tactics, so the best way was to first restrict Su Yuyang’s abilities. To do that, Ling Miao would have to be several times stronger than him. For the sake of a peaceful life, Ling Miao had no choice but to put on this front. It looked like the outcome was decent. Even though Ling Miao was only acting, his words were heartfelt—they were sincere words he hadn’t had the courage to tell Su Yuyang to his face before.

“Su Yuyang’s temper and looks aren’t scary, so why is it that my legs go weak when he glares at me?!” Ling Miao wiped at the cold sweat on his forehead and thought dejectedly: If I hadn’t hatched a plan, I’d have had no chance in the future! Seeing Su Yuyang’s guilty face really feels damn good!

If Ling Miao hadn’t been already using all his concentration to try to breathe, he certainly wouldn’t have been able to hold back a laugh.

After returning to his bedroom, Su Yuyang didn’t turn on his computer or the lights. He lay on the bed and thought over every sentence Ling Miao had said, but the line, “Su Yuyang, I came back for you,” kept jumping out to confound his thoughts.

Su Yuyang frustratedly rumpled his hair. If Ling Miao weren’t outside, he’d scream to relieve his frustration.

Hearing someone’s heartfelt words, especially heartfelt words concerning oneself, was, on some level, torture to Su Yuyang. In Ling Miao’s eyes, he was someone who toyed with others. What couldn’t be denied was that Su Yuyang had indeed considered using Ling Miao to make his life more exciting and had actually done so. Though Su Yuyang didn’t think he’d done anything untoward, when it was said out loud, even he wanted to call himself despicable.