SYU 21. He Snapped at Him

The day he was hospitalized, Wu Jinshan’s second uncle and his stepmother Lin Xiulian came to visit. They brought some fresh fruit and clean underwear. His father was too tied up with work at the ranch to leave. Lin Xiulian was the woman his father had married later, and she treated Wu Jinshan decently.

Wu Jinshan stayed in the hospital for two days. After confirming there were no major issues, he was discharged, though the doctor warned him to avoid strenuous activity for the next few days and get plenty of rest.

Since the counselor had something come up unexpectedly, it was team captain Zhong Lei who came by in the evening to help him with the discharge paperwork. Wu Jinshan didn’t have any close friends at school and didn’t like people visiting him at the hospital. The only person he had really hoped to see, his roommate Chen Xiucheng, never came at all.

After changing out of the hospital gown and into his own clothes, Wu Jinshan read through Chen Xiucheng’s messages from the night before. The most recent one was asking if he would be coming back to the dorm that evening.

“We’ve got a team dinner tonight,” Zhong Lei said while helping him pack up. “I’ll drop you off at the dorm afterward.”

The football club had held group dinners and activities before, but Wu Jinshan never went. Zhong Lei figured this time would be no different, but as long as Wu Jinshan was still part of the club, he felt it was right to let him know.

“I’ll go with you. Where are you eating? Are you heading over now?” Wu Jinshan asked.

Zhong Lei looked surprised. “You’re going? The doctor said you still need rest. Don’t push it.”

“I’m not doing anything. Just crashing your dinner. You didn’t pick a noisy place, did you?”

“It’s fine.” Zhong Lei smiled and gave him a pat on the shoulder. “We booked a private room at Qinyuanchun. A few people went home and couldn’t make it. The rest are just the club members. It won’t be loud.”

Wu Jinshan still wasn’t sure whether he wanted to return to the dorm that night, so he hadn’t replied to Chen Xiucheng’s message. He didn’t really want to go back. He didn’t know how to face him. Just thinking about it gave him a headache.

They called a cab from the hospital. By the time they arrived, there were already seven or eight people in the private room. Everyone had been waiting for the captain, and when they saw Wu Jinshan walk in with him, they were clearly surprised. Someone immediately got up to ask a server to bring an extra chair and set of utensils.

Wu Jinshan sat in a corner, quietly eating. He didn’t talk, didn’t greet anyone. Even when someone next to him tried to make conversation, he would only grunt in reply.

Everyone there had trained together. They were used to Wu Jinshan being like this. Some didn’t mind, though there were also a few who found it off-putting. Behind his back, they said he was arrogant and cold. But since no one said anything to his face, Wu Jinshan didn’t care.

Soon, someone brought up the match again, lamenting how it had been theirs to win, but they lost anyway.

A few people tried to console the group, saying it wasn’t the World Cup, and that it was just a friendly match. Friendship came first, competition second. Others weren’t having it and said that kind of talk was just an excuse for losing.

Wu Jinshan didn’t say a word the whole time. He just listened. In the end, it was captain Zhong Lei who said, “Our job is to save lives. Football’s just a bonus to make us look a little cooler,” which finally shifted the mood before things got too tense.

Halfway through the meal, Zhong Lei got a phone call and stepped out of the room for a bit.

Someone mentioned during dinner that this might be the club’s farewell gathering. Captain Zhong Lei was about to graduate and would soon begin his internship. There were rumors that he planned to pass the club president role to Wu Jinshan.

Wu Jinshan immediately turned it down. No one was surprised. He had been with the club for almost a year, but he had always seemed indifferent to both people and events. His sense of teamwork was weak, and most assumed he only showed up to practice because he personally enjoyed it.

After that, even more people started joking that this really was a farewell meal.

When Zhong Lei returned, he brought someone with him. It was a girl. Amid the teasing and laughter, Wu Jinshan looked up and froze. It was the same girl who had been with Chen Xiucheng at the match.

The room’s attention shifted toward her. Wu Jinshan felt like his brain was lagging behind. He tugged on the shirt of the person next to him and asked, “Isn’t that Chen Xiucheng’s girlfriend?”

“Who?”

“Chen Xiucheng.”

“That’s Captain Zhong Lei’s girlfriend. Is your head still messed up? Are you mixing up your memories?”

Zhong Lei’s girlfriend attended a different university. It took her over thirty minutes by car to reach Qinhai University, and she wasn’t familiar with the campus. Right before the game started, she couldn’t find the stadium, but luckily, she ran into Chen Xiucheng.

“Oh. Right, she’s the captain’s girlfriend.” Wu Jinshan let out an awkward laugh. For the first time since being discharged, he seriously wondered if his brain really had taken a hit. But in that moment, he couldn’t be bothered to think about his head. All he knew was that his heart was pounding with joy.

At that same moment, Chen Xiucheng was jolted awake from a nightmare, drenched in cold sweat and gasping for air in bed.

His crotch felt damp and sticky. He had a wet dream again.

The details were still vivid. It had picked up right where the last dream left off, where he was licking Wu Jinshan’s nipples. But now the setting had changed to a hospital room. He was stripping off Wu Jinshan’s hospital gown, tying his hands behind his back, and whispering that Wu Jinshan couldn’t move too much while recovering. Then he climbed on top and rode him.

He was completely naked, bouncing hard, shaking all over, his cum spraying everywhere. He even cried while begging Wu Jinshan to be careful not to hurt himself. The whole scene was so filthy he couldn’t even bring himself to recall it properly.

Heaven. Chen Xiucheng buried his face in his hands and groaned silently. Something was seriously wrong with him.

He didn’t dare turn on the lights. He got out of bed in the dark and fumbled in his cabinet for a clean pair of underwear. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Wu Jinshan had already returned and was fast asleep in the opposite bed.

The curtain around Wu Jinshan’s bed hadn’t been drawn fully. Maybe the wind had blown it open. From his angle, Chen Xiucheng could just barely see the hard bulge in Wu Jinshan’s briefs. That only made the heat in his own body surge again.

His asshole clenched. Something felt off down there. He really wanted something long, thick, and hot to shove in and stir him up. Maybe it was because he hadn’t gotten off in a while. The last time he and Wu Jinshan did it was back in April, after their fight in the cafeteria.

Maybe they needed to help each other out every so often from now on?

But was it really normal for a straight guy to have dreams like this again and again?

He wanted to ask someone. But even in front of a therapist, he wouldn’t be able to say a word.

One way or another, all his precious tits were slipping away, and now his head was filled with nothing but Wu Jinshan’s rock-hard pecs.

This couldn’t go on. He had to go to the bathroom and jerk off again.

Chen Xiucheng spent almost an hour in the bathroom. He tried watching a few busty, raunchy videos, but nothing worked. In the end, he gave in to his instincts and started fantasizing. He pictured sneaking over while Wu Jinshan was asleep, pulling down his underwear, and sitting on that dick. His wrist ache, but he couldn’t stop. It wasn’t until he imagined himself grinding down on that thick cock that he finally came.

Luckily, no one came into the bathroom that late. When he came out, he lay in bed tossing and turning. The heat was unbearable, and he couldn’t sleep at all. In the end, he got up again and tiptoed to the balcony to cool off.

He didn’t know when he had fallen asleep on the deck chair out there, but when he opened his eyes again, the sun had already risen. The other two roommates were awake, and he could hear them rustling as they got dressed.

Wu Jinshan had also just gotten up. He wasn’t wearing a shirt yet, only a pair of fitted gray underwear. As Chen Xiucheng stepped in from the balcony, the two of them came face to face.

Chen Xiucheng’s face flushed. He had no idea what he was so flustered about, but he quickly looked away and snapped, “Put on some clothes, would you?” Then he ducked into the bathroom to wash up.