#I finally understand the meaning of “love at first sight is about the face”#

#Men who come with their own background are indeed public enemies of men#

#This handsome young man is so beautiful that it probably has nothing to do with his mom’s genes#

#I’m willing to bend down forever if the other party keeps getting thinner#

#Better to die than not to lose weight; no wonder girls consider weight loss a big issue#

#Discussing the similarity and commonality between weight loss and Photoshop#

When Zheng Yixu saw Zhao Louqin’s personal photos on Baidu, he thought Zhao Louqin was truly extravagant, having clearly bought off the photographer’s conscience. Now, seeing the slimmed-down Zhao Louqin, Zheng Yixu could only think to himself, “Even if you lit a lantern, you couldn’t find a photographer with such poor skills.”

He looks so much more handsome in person than in photos, and the way he gazes at me so indulgently… Even though I don’t consider myself gay, it’s hard not to be moved. Maybe every straight guy has a little bit of a gay heart deep down? QAQ

With a face like his appearing in the entertainment industry every day, it’s no wonder so many young people risk being blacklisted by their original selves just to associate with Zhao Louqin. It’s like a delicious cake in front of a bunch of flies—how can anyone resist?

I’m almost at my limit, let alone others?

Zheng Yixu, who prided himself on having strong willpower, roared in his mind.

Of course, these thoughts were all reflections after the fact for Zheng Yixu. The moment he thought about how speechless he was because of Zhao Louqin’s beauty, he couldn’t help but want to go back in time and give himself a few slaps to snap out of it.

As for the actual situation at the time, Zheng Yixu was probably still immersed in Zhao Louqin’s beauty and unable to extricate himself ^_^

Zhao Louqin remained silent, allowing Zheng Yixu to look at him. If it were possible, he wouldn’t have any problem undressing and showing himself to Zheng Yixu. Afterwards, they could have a round or two, and he would demand responsibility, ensuring Zheng Yixu, who currently remembers nothing, would be taken care of until the end. Then, there would be no more worries.

If it were really that easy to deal with, he wouldn’t have to spend so much time worrying.

Zhao Louqin thought helplessly.

Zheng Yixu indeed had a thing for handsome faces, a trait both Lin Ninghua and Zhao Louqin had proven through their personal experiences. However, this preference didn’t affect Zheng Yixu’s life; appreciating beauty and living with someone beautiful were entirely different matters. Beautiful roses always come with thorns. Living with someone whose appearance far surpassed his own, whether from internal or external pressures, was enough to give others plenty to talk about.

Was Lin Ninghua not attractive over a decade ago? Even Zhao Louqin, currently at the peak of his looks, couldn’t deny that. However, what was the result? When Lin Ninghua cheated, Zheng Yixu decisively let go without being swayed by appearances.

Of course, if I hadn’t been trying to break them up back then and had young Zhao Jiusi’s assistance, I might not have been able to compete with Lin Ninghua, Zheng Yixu’s childhood sweetheart. People make mistakes; Lin Ninghua and Zheng Yixu were young at the time. If Lin Ninghua had sincerely apologized and tried to make amends, there might have been a chance.

Unfortunately, after Lin Ninghua made one bad move, he continued to make mistakes, ultimately losing everything, while I became the final winner. With Zheng Yixu in one arm and Zhao Jiusi in the other, when Lin Ninghua received our family portrait, he was almost driven to spitting blood!

Therefore, Zhao Louqin also didn’t expect to tie down Zheng Yixu’s heart and mind just with his looks.

Just like the first time I met Zheng Yixu, his eyes were full of admiration. But in his heart, there was always only room for Lin Ninghua. He knew how to distinguish between admiring beauty and living a life.

Now, everything starts anew, and Zhao Louqin is definitely determined to leave a good impression on Zheng Yixu. Enjoying such matters usually begins with appearances; without a good impression, who would bother to look into your inner qualities?

He Is not unprepared either.

To become an outstanding artist, one must be able to display their best self anytime and anywhere. Many people can achieve this basic principle, but relying solely on this point to stand out is impossible.

One must be able to display their best self at all times and in all places. However, many people can achieve this, and it’s only the most basic principle. Trying to stand out solely based on this point is impossible.

When your face is too beautiful, people tend to immediately classify you as just a vase.

However, there are plenty of people in the entertainment industry who rely solely on their looks, but how many of them actually become recognized as “vases” by the audience? Those who can truly maximize the role of being a “vase” also need to put in considerable effort.

Zhao Louqin, in order to film well, once specially went to study the application and practice of light and shadow. Light and shadow are very interesting—they can help artists far more than cosmetics can. An excellent lighting technician can elevate an artist’s beauty several notches.

In both on stage and in films, the effects of light and shadow are far more significant than imagined. Zhao Louqin either does not do or does it the best. In order to distinguish between different sunlight and angles, Zhao Louqin was sunburned to the point of peeling皮.

“You’re really putting in a lot of effort,” Zheng Yixu tossed a bottle of chilled mineral water to Zhao Louqin. His right hand shielded his eyes as he looked up at the scorching sun, sighing deeply. To him, Zhao Louqin was nearly burning herself out under the sun, risking unnecessary hardship. “Why suffer this much? Leave it to the lighting technicians,” he thought aloud.

“IF I get good at it, in twenty or thirty years, Lin Ninghua will only be able to fetch my shoes. Will you leave him and be with me then?” Zhao Louqin finished his water, half serious and half teasing.

“By then, I’ll be old too,” Zheng Yixu shook his head, avoiding a direct answer to Zhao Louqin’s question.

But that was already a rejection.

Back then, Zhao Louqin deeply admired Lin Ninghua. How could someone wholeheartedly like such a bad-tempered jerk? He failed to realize he wasn’t much better than him after all.

But in a twist of fate, the pair he once envied eventually became his own.

Zhao Louqin rarely dwelled on the past, but now memories involuntarily flooded his mind.

To Zheng Yixu, Zhao Louqin appeared simply standing under the setting sun, naturally picturesque and striking enough to cause love at first sight. Yet for Zhao Louqin himself, he had deliberated for quite some time before choosing this angle and time, aiming to deliver a significant impact on Zheng Yixu with the stark contrast before and after his weight loss. One strike, one success!

I am no longer the naïve me from back then.

I won’t foolishly ask Zheng Yixu if he will leave Lin Ninghua for me. I’ve transformed from a watcher into a hunter. With all my skills now fully activated, will I still lose to someone I lost to years ago?

Zhao Louqin looked at Zheng Yixu, whose eyes flashed with admiration and astonishment, feeling immensely pleased. All those naïve memories that lingered in his mind before were now completely swept away.

Seizing the present moment is what matters most.

“Ahem, back to reality,” Zheng Yixu snapped out of his reverie, finally digesting the transformation of Zhao Louqin from a chubby guy to a handsome man. Indeed, it seemed like his physique was akin to a balloon — gaining weight quickly and shedding it just as fast. He had only been away for a short while, yet returned completely transformed.

No wonder throughout history, women have considered weight loss a lifelong pursuit. This kind of transformation where slimming down is akin to a full-body makeover is truly worth pursuing.

Zheng Yixu quietly thought to himself,

“Before I get aesthetic fatigue, I must ensure he avoids sweets from now on, only vegetables!”

“Um, I missed you,” Zhao Louqin said seriously.

Suddenly, it seemed like a hymn echoed in Zheng Yixu’s ears. Countless little naked people blew their horns, flying around him. His mind went blank, repeating the words “I missed you” over and over again in just a short second!

Sunset, handsome man, confession.

Whoosh~~!

An arrow flies straight into Zheng Yixu’s heart.

This feels just like a scene from an idol drama~~~

If I were a girl, I’d definitely swoon over him.

I finally understand those people who cry out to give birth to monkeys for their beloved, and now I feel it deeply!

Zheng Yixu almost couldn’t resist rushing over to take advantage, but thankfully, his self-control held strong. He kept reminding himself that this man belonged to someone else; messing around would only lead to trouble. He managed to suppress the urge inside, successfully resisting the temptation of beauty without showing any sign on his face. He calmly looked at Zhao Louqin, as though he was looking at an ordinary person, as if he hadn’t been infatuated just moments ago.

Zheng Yixu didn’t even realize he could maintain such a calm expression.

“Oh,” he managed to utter just one word, silently relieved that he didn’t lose his composure.

“Let’s go home,” Zhao Louqin suggested, not revealing anything further. Zheng Yixu understood his intentions perfectly well. As Zhao Louqin moved to take his hand, Zheng Yixu was left contemplating what might come next.

Zheng Yixu thought for a moment, then decided to succumb to the temptation of beauty after all. After all, holding hands wouldn’t lead to pregnancy.

As Zhao Louqin’s hand approached closer to Zheng Yixu’s, his heart started to race faster and faster.

Ah, his hand is really beautiful~ \\（≧▽≦）/~, of course, the person is also very handsome.

At the moment when Zhao Louqin’s hand touched Zheng Yixu’s, Zheng Yixu felt his body react a bit, feeling a bit woozy and a bit dizzy.

“Are you two waiting here for me? How hospitable,” Lin Ninghua strides over, holding a large and beautiful bouquet of flowers. Her eyes glance over their joined hands, a touch of pain evident.

Zheng Yixu quickly released Zhao Louqin’s hand, but immediately felt uneasy. Damn it, he’s the rightful one here—how could he let go of such a perfect opportunity to strike against the third party just because of shyness?

But now that he’s let go, wouldn’t it seem a bit suspicious to grab it again?

Before I tire of my own aesthetics, I must ensure he avoids sweets in the future, only sticking to a vegetarian diet!

“Um, I missed you,” Zhao Louqin said earnestly.

In Zheng Yixu’s ears, it seemed like suddenly a hymn was playing, with countless naked cherubs blowing their horns all around him. His mind went blank, repeating those four words “I missed you” over and over again in the span of just a second!

Sunset, an exceptionally handsome man, confesses his feelings.

Whoosh~~!

An arrow shoots straight into Zheng Yixu’s heart.

This feels just like a scene from a romantic drama~~~

If I were a girl, I’d definitely swoon over him.

I finally understand why people cry and scream to express their love for someone so deeply!

Zheng Yixu almost couldn’t resist rushing forward to take advantage, but thankfully, his self-control was firm. He kept reminding himself that this person belongs to someone else, and taking liberties would only lead to trouble. He successfully suppressed the fluttering in his heart caused by the temptation of beauty, showing no hint of it on his face. He calmly looked at Zhao Louqin, as if he were looking at an ordinary person, as if he hadn’t been infatuated just moments before.

Zheng Yixu didn’t even realize he could maintain such a composed expression.

“Oh.”

Any more words, and he might not be able to keep his poker face. Zheng Yixu silently rejoiced.

“Let’s go home,” Zhao Louqin suggested without revealing anything. Zheng Yixu clearly understood the implication. After saying this, Zhao Louqin reached out to hold Zheng Yixu’s hand.

Zheng Yixu thought for a moment, then thought again, and decided to accept the temptation of beauty after all—holding hands wouldn’t lead to pregnancy anyway.

Zhao Louqin’s hand drew closer to Zheng Yixu, and his heart started pounding harder and harder.

Ah, her hand is so beautiful! \(≧▽≦)/ And of course, she herself is very beautiful.

At the moment when Zhao Louqin’s hand touched Zheng Yixu’s, he felt his body stir… and he felt a bit dizzy.

“Are you two waiting for me here? How hospitable of you,” Lin Ninghua approached the two with large strides, holding a beautiful bunch of flowers in his hands. His eyes swept over their hands intertwined, a pang of pain evident in his expression.

Zheng Yixu quickly released Zhao Louqin’s hand, but afterward, he felt uneasy. After all, he was the rightful partner; how could he let such a good opportunity to confront the other woman slip away just because he felt shy?

But would it seem suspicious if he now tried to hold her hand again?

Feeling like he might appear guilty of something by holding another woman’s husband’s hand, Zheng Yixu ultimately refrained from reaching out again. Instead, he offered a comforting smile to Zhao Louqin.

Zhao Louqin was initially furious at Lin Ninghua for causing trouble and at Zheng Yixu for unexpectedly letting go of his hand. He felt sour inside, thinking Lin Ninghua must have taken advantage of his absence to get close to Zheng Yixu. However, he was surprised to receive Zheng Yixu’s reassuring smile.

Instantly, a sense of pride emerged, a feeling that they were a family and shouldn’t let outsiders see them as a laughingstock.

The sourness disappeared immediately.

Zhao Louqin returned the smile, full of understanding and acceptance.

Lin Ninghua’s gaze grew even fiercer, wishing he could punch Zhao Louqin’s annoying face right on the spot, turning it into a pig’s head. How dare he try to seduce Zheng Yixu again?!