Banana Panic

Wait a minute... Nian Jinsui suddenly recalled something—five years old? When Qin Chengyu was five, his parents were still alive... Looking at this cheerful and lively version of Qin Chengyu,  Nian Jinsui felt an ache in his chest, as though something heavy had rolled over his heart. If Qin Chengyu hadn’t endured the pain and loss that shaped his stoic nature,  would he have grown up as carefree and happy as the child standing before him? “Suisui Wifey, Wifey Suisui...” Nian Jinsui: ... Yet, he’s still insufferable.  His fists clenched involuntarily. “Qin Chengyu, shut up!” The stern rebuke immediately silenced Qin Chengyu,  who pouted and looked at him with teary eyes.  “Suisui, you’re so mean.” Forcing himself to calm down, Nian Jinsui softened his tone.  “Alright, Chengyu, how about you come to the hospital with me, hmm?” Qin Chengyu tilted his head.  “But Suisui, I’m not sick. Why do I have to go to the hospital?” “I’m the one who’s si...

After examining Qin Chengyu’s condition, the farmhouse host said,  “He’s experiencing hallucinations from mushroom poisoning. I personally cooked the soup, so it’s definitely not the problem. Likely, the mushrooms you grilled weren’t cooked long enough. You should also check with your other friends to see if anyone else feels unwell.” Nian Jinsui quickly called Chu Hejun to check. Chu Hejun, sitting in the car, nearly burst out laughing when he heard about Qin Chengyu’s condition.  Forcing himself to sound calm, he said,  “We’re all fine. I guess Qin Chengyu just got unlucky.” Driving the car, Chu Heting glanced at the smug expression on Chu Hejun’s face through the rearview mirror.  After confirming that Ning Liang’an was sound asleep in the passenger seat,  he asked quietly,  “Did you do something to him?” Chu Hejun shrugged, unconcerned.  “I just wanted to teach him a lesson. I gave him two slightly undercooked Green Caps. It’s not life-threat...

Chu Hejun approached Nian Jinsui, attempting to console him.  "Jinsui, don’t be upset. Maybe you can use this as an opportunity to consider other people." Nian Jinsui, oblivious to the subtle hint in Chu Hejun’s words, patted him on the shoulder and started consoling him instead. "You too. Just because you got rejected doesn’t mean you should feel down. You’re about to head abroad, right? There are plenty of handsome guys out there waiting for you to choose from." Chu Hejun’s expression instantly darkened as if he’d swallowed a fly.  Not only had Nian Jinsui rejected his confession, but now he was also enthusiastically encouraging him to look elsewhere.  Did Nian Jinsui dislike him that much? "Alright, enough about unpleasant things. Let’s get to grilling. I’m starving."  Nian Jinsui began picking out skewers.  "I’ll start with a sausage. Chengyu, do you want one?" Qin Chengyu nodded.  "Yes." "How about a broccoli skewer too...

Nian Jinsui cleared his throat, adopting a tone of faux seriousness.  "Liang’an, whether or not I like Chu Heting shouldn’t matter to you. What’s important is—do you like him?" Ning Liang’an looked up at Nian Jinsui, his eyes filled with surprise and hesitation. "But you—" Before Ning Liang’an could finish, Nian Jinsui cut him off.  "Let me give you an example. Imagine there’s a dish on the table. You want to eat it, and I want to eat it too. But this dish only wants to be eaten by you, not by me. If you take the dish, I’ll just find something else to eat. But if you don’t take it, I’ll just sit here, staring at it, knowing I can’t have it. Isn’t that worse?" Ning Liang’an seemed to grasp the metaphor, his expression contemplative.  "But if I take the dish, won’t Young Master Nian be upset? You’ve been so kind to me—I don’t want you to be unhappy." Nian Jinsui felt a pang...

This gathering wasn’t part of the original plot,  so Nian Jin sui assumed nothing unexpected would happen. After getting Chu Hejun’s approval, he decided to bring Qin Chengyu along. By now, it had become a habit for Nian Jin sui to include Qin Chengyu in nearly all his outings. Qin Chengyu drove them to the venue on time, following the navigation system.  Chu Hejun, Chu Heting, and Ning Liang’an arrived in the same car and were already waiting. The moment Ning Liang’an saw Nian Jinsui, he excitedly ran over to chat, clearly thrilled after not seeing him for a while. Meanwhile, the three men left on the sidelines each had their grievances. Chu Heting, who was still only in an ambiguous stage with Ning Liang’an, felt irked seeing how warmly Ning Liang’an treated Nian Jinsui. Chu Hejun, hoping to create fond memories with Nian Jinsui before leaving, found himself unable to get a word in edgewise because of Ning Liang’an on one side and Qin Chengyu on the other. And Qin Ch...

Qin Chengyu pressed his lips together subtly,  forcing himself to look away from Nian Jin sui’s exposed lower back. "Heh."   Nian Jinsui didn’t believe him.  He thought Qin Chengyu was just being nice and unwilling to concede.  Unwilling to back down, Nian Jin sui huffed,  "Sure, your body is well-trained, but… but…" His voice trailed off as he struggled to come up with something.  Then it hit him. Nian Jin sui’s eyes lit up.  "But this, you don’t have!" Turning around, he tugged down the waistband of his swim trunks slightly,  revealing the small dimples of Venus at his lower back. The sudden movement startled Qin Chengyu, but fortunately,  Nian Jin sui only lowered the band a little to show his dimples,  stopping before revealing anything inappropriate. "Look at these,"  Nian Jin sui declared proudly.  "These dimples of Venus are a hallmark of a great figure. Do you have them?" Though he knew they were more common...

Nian Jin sui was still unwilling to concede.  "Hey, it’s not my fault you’re flicking so lightly. Just wait—I’ll show you what a golden middle finger is all about in the next round!" "Mm."  Qin Chengyu, utterly unbothered by Nian Jin sui’s childish threats,  nodded calmly, as though he already knew the outcome. "Rock, paper, scissors!" The result was predictable. Nian Jin sui’s lips twitched. Seriously?  Could the supervillain archetype extend to being unnaturally skilled at rock-paper-scissors? Does this mean I’ll never get to flick Qin Chengyu’s forehead?! How am I supposed to complete the assessment task now? Noticing that Nian Jin sui’s motives seemed more complicated,  Qin Chengyu asked sharply,  "Jin sui, what are you trying to do? Just tell me directly." "It’s nothing, really…"  Nian Jin sui hesitated, carefully choosing his words.  "It’s just that sometimes people have random impulses, like wanting to hit someone fo...

Nian Jin sui continued his analysis "Also, didn’t you hear just now? After Chu He jun said ‘I like you,’ he almost said Ning Liang’an’s name. I clearly heard the word ‘Ning!’" Qin Chengyu fell silent.  Chu He jun must have been about to say “Nian,” not “Ning.” That Nian Jin sui didn’t realize Chu He jun liked him was understandable— after all, even after being by his side for so long,  Nian Jin sui hadn’t figured out Qin Chengyu’s feelings. But how on earth did he come to the conclusion that Chu He jun liked Ning Liang’an? Just then, Nian Jin sui received a notification from the system: [Friendly reminder: This month, the host’s damage score to Qin Chengyu is 60 points: 45 points for physical damage, 15 points for psychological damage. Monthly damage assessment target achieved. Please keep up the good work.] Nian Jin sui was baffled.  Why had there suddenly been 15 points of psychological damage to Qin Chengyu?  For the past two months, the psychological damage...

Lin Shuqian smiled faintly, a hint of indulgence in his tone.  "Jinsui, how do you know?" Nian Jinsui thought to himself: because he had a god’s-eye view!  Even if Qin Chenglu’s project seemed impressive now,  it didn’t matter. Qin Chengyu would eventually step in. Qin Chengyu was a mysterious powerhouse in the investment world. With just a flick of his finger, he could silently crush Qin Chenglu’s project. In the original plot of the novel, this was exactly how Qin Chengyu destroyed Qin Zhuo’s last shred of hope for Qin Chenglu. Only then did Qin Zhuo remember that he had another grandson, Qin Chengyu. Even though he was a Beta and not someone Qin Zhuo favored, he reluctantly brought Qin Chengyu back into the Qin family, intending to groom him. Little did he know he had brought home a hidden trump card. Of course, Nian Jinsui couldn’t say any of this. He pursed his lips and casually made up a reason: "Just look at Qin Chenglu. I don’t believe he can pull off anythin...

 Hello everyone banana here I'm so sorry for missing a lot of the post (especially GTBPS) and missing navigation bar(still working on it). real life stuff just really get the better out of me.

What he didn’t know was that it wasn’t the fireworks being considerate,  but rather Qin Chengyu, who had arranged for the fireworks, being thoughtful. Qin Chengyu’s eyes carried a doting smile, yet his gaze never strayed from the dazzling fireworks for even a moment.

Just then, the sound of fireworks outside caught Nian Jinsui’s attention. He looked up, but unfortunately, he could only see a small section of the illuminated sky and a few sparks. This world is better—they still allow fireworks, he thought. “What a shame, we can’t see the fireworks properly,” Nian Jinsui murmured. Qin Chengyu glanced upward as well, confirming there was little to see. Nian Jinsui withdrew his gaze, marveling at the irony of his situation. He had died in his original world, yet here he was, celebrating a new year in another. Life truly is unpredictable, like a dream. “Chengyu, do you think there might come a day when you’re ruling the capital, untouchable and admired, while I’m left with nothing?” Nian Jinsui asked abruptly. Caught off guard, Qin Chengyu’s gaze lingered on Nian Jinsui before he replied firmly, “No. That day will never come.” Nian Jinsui chuckled. “How can you be so sure? Life is unpredictable—what’s yours today might be mine tomorrow.” Qin C...

Qin Chengyu's dark, deep-set eyes were close enough to draw Nian Jinsui in, like an endless universe with a mysterious, magnetic pull. For a moment, Nian Jinsui was entranced. He couldn’t help but notice the astonishing length of Qin Chengyu’s eyelashes and the small mole on his right eyelid. That mole, which once seemed cold and indifferent, now appeared gentle and captivating. Only when Qin Chengyu pulled back slightly, creating a sliver of space between their lips, did Nian Jinsui snap back to reality. How could I be admiring his eyes at a time like this? This was my first kiss! Gone! Just like that! Qin Chengyu sat up properly, his voice low and husky as he murmured, “I’m sorry.” His tone carried genuine remorse and apology. “I-It’s fine…” Nian Jinsui stammered. After all, it was his own prank that had backfired. He couldn’t exactly blame Qin Chengyu—this was a classic case of digging his own grave. Qin Chengyu’s gaze lingered on Nian Jinsui, watching his reddening cheeks, his ...

“Jinsui, be good and wear this protective gear. It’ll keep you from getting hurt if you fall,” Nian Yixin tried to sound serious, but the sight of so many turtle-shaped pads made him chuckle uncontrollably. “Wearing protective gear is fine, but couldn’t you have picked something more normal and low-key? Wearing these turtles is so embarrassing!” Nian Jinsui protested reluctantly. “These turtles are adorable! They’re perfect for young people like you,” Nian Yixin said, barely holding back laughter. He turned to Lin Shuqian for backup. “What do you think, Shuqian?” “They’re definitely suitable,” Lin Shuqian said, laughing. “We bought them for Chengyu too. Neither of you knows how to ski, so you both have to wear them. Let him join you in the embarrassment.” The thought of the formidable Qin Chengyu wearing something so ridiculous made Nian Jinsui reconsider. It suddenly didn’t seem so bad. “Alright, I’ll wear them if Chengyu does,” Nian Jinsui conceded. Nian Yixin turned to Qin Che...

Nian Yixin mimed zipping his lips shut, then leaned back in his seat with a playful grin. “We’re here to have fun, so let’s not think about anything else. Just enjoy ourselves!” Lin Shuqian said as he turned up the volume of the car’s music to lighten the atmosphere. “Brother Shuqian is right! Jinsui, forget all the worries—let’s party!” Nian Yixin cheered, swaying enthusiastically to the rhythm. Nian Jinsui burst into laughter at his father’s antics and began swaying to the music as well. “Chengyu, come on, join us!” Without warning, Nian Jinsui grabbed Qin Chengyu’s hand and lifted it, guiding him to move along with the beat. For a moment, Qin Chengyu’s heart seemed to skip a beat. The music faded into the background as all he could hear was the rapid pounding of his own heart. He stared at Nian Jinsui, whose face was glowing with laughter and joy. Quietly, Qin Chengyu tightened his grip on Nian Jinsui’s hand. By the time they arrived at their destination, it was nearly noon...