C78 – Pathological Secret Admirer
by UntamedS[Sihasha (X666 gold coins)]
[TN: sihasha is generally used to express love when seeing a cute girl or boy].
[What are you doing?] What are you doing? You’re sticking your hand in my wife’s bitter tea.]
[TN: bitter tea — underwear]
[Look at my wife; his face is all red; let me help him.]
[Be gentle! (X520 gold coins)]
[My wife’s cheeks are red, and my mind is filled with yellow waste.]
[TN: yellow waste — dirty thoughts]
[What’s he doing? Is he biting my wife?]
[Damn, I’m dizzy; my wife is so seductive.]
[Let go of him! I’ll do it! (X520 gold coins)]
……
[Sh*it! The screen is black (X555 gold coins).]
[I should have licked the screen. X666]
[This NPC is really handsome.]
[Upstairs, sexy, he’s really sexy. (X2222 gold coins)]
[How can my wife stand it? I feel sorry for him.]
……
The same as this afternoon.
Pei Yan held back and get to the last step; he had to wait for Chu Chen’an to wake up and experience it over and over again.
Pei Yan leaned over and kissed Chu Chen’an’s slightly open lips, then he laid on his side and embraced him.
Wide palms lightly moved along Chu Chen’an’s skinny back, silently soothing him with gentle movements.
Chu Chen’an lay in Pei Yan’s embrace, sleeping slightly better than earlier. He didn’t have any more nightmares but just leaned against Pei Yan’s shoulder, like a weak and frightened beast, calming down his rapid breathing.
He was indeed too tired, so much so that since Pei Yan had arrived, he hadn’t even realized it in the slightest.
“Sleep, don’t be afraid.” Pei Yan kissed his forehead again and said softly, “Husband will soon take you home, baby.”
His words quietly entered Chu Chen’an’s dreamland, making Chu Chen’an’s taut nerves slowly relax.
Chu Chen’an dreamed about Pei Yan holding him, and every night they spent together before, Pei Yan always embraced him and coaxed him to sleep.
……
Chu Chen’an slept until nine in the morning.
Today, a senior leader was coming to inspect the teaching facilities and equipment at the school. In order to ensure the smooth and effective progress of the inspection work, the school leader notified the whole school last night to suspend classes for one day and block the dormitory doors.
Students were allowed to tidy up their own internal affairs in the dormitory, which was called beautifying the school building environment and building a beautiful campus.
In fact, students were well aware that once a leader came to inspect, the school would definitely block the dormitories and prevent students from seeing the leader.
Chu Chen’an was quite happy; after all, it was a day without classes.
He sat up and rubbed his eyelids, but when he was stretching, he suddenly paused. He inexplicably felt a slight soreness in his waist.
His legs were also weak when he got out of bed.
What was going on?
Could it be that he ran too hard last night?
Chu Chen’an didn’t think any further; he squinted and washed up, then changed into his school uniform and sat back in his seat.
He opened a packet of strawberry-flavored cheese bread, nibbled on it, and clicked on the system control panel.
Task one on the control panel had turned a light green color.
Chu Chen’an looked in a good mood as he shook his white legs and noticed 999 + little red dots appearing on the small live window in the upper left corner.
His OCD relapsed, and he chose to click on the small window first.
The system’s live broadcast platform had automatically updated to the latest version, and Chu Chen’an was still a bit uncomfortable looking at it.
This was the system’s live broadcast report, and there were thousands of gold coin reward records on it.
The summary in the upper left corner showed the total gold coins: 1.88W +
Although he always received a high amount of gold coins on every live broadcast, last night was high enough to somewhat surprise him.
When did last night’s live broadcast start?
Chu Chen’an didn’t have an impression; he checked the time and found that it was during the time he went back to bed to sleep.
Just watching him sleep amounted to such a high reward amount?
Chu Chen’an didn’t quite believe it; he felt that something wasn’t quite right. This feeling was familiar.
It was very similar to the last copy.
His chewing motion paused, his cheeks bulging as he ran through the events of last night, but no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn’t figure out where this feeling was coming from.
He simply stopped thinking about it, and after eating, he found the test papers he’d been saving up all day yesterday and began to write haphazardly.
He had been writing for less than two minutes when his mind couldn’t help but conjure up Pei Yan’s grim expression and his soft, husky words from last night’s dream.
He suddenly figured out what this inexplicable feeling was! In the last copy, hadn’t Shen Delu secretly come to him many times at night?
Pei Yan shouldn’t have come last night, right?
He slapped his face and forced himself to cheer up.
He wouldn’t.
Pei Yan might not have recognized him yet.
He comforted himself not to think too much.
[Ding~] A crisp beep came from the system.
Chu Chen’an raised his eyes to see that it was the character information card for mission one that had been generated.
The front of this card had a blue and white school uniform, which was torn and tattered, stained with bl*ood and blo*odstained handprints.
He clicked the card, and the card flipped to the reverse side.
On the reverse side appeared a picture of Lin Youxun; he smiled shyly and timidly, his face clean and beautiful.
Chu Chen’an didn’t recognize him for a moment.
He looked at the text below:
Lin Youxun was a student from an ordinary single-parent family. Because of the lack of love since childhood, it made him develop an inferiority complex. He transferred to Beiyuan Boys High School when he was 16 years old, and because his family and appearance were not outstanding enough, he was often discriminated against and bullied by his classmates.
Lin Youxun was bullied many times; lighters burned his clothes; he was fed leftovers from slop buckets; he was slapped by many people; and he was forced to kneel down.
And the person who led the bullying was Sang Jun.
Sang Jun never felt guilty; he took pleasure in it.
Later, when Sang Jun bullied Lin Youxun to the point of mental breakdown and to the point where he intended to commit sui-cide, he realized that he was in love with him.
Sang Jun didn’t admit this fact to himself; he thought it was impossible for him to fall in love with a dog that he’d been toying with for so many days.
So Sang Jun started to bully Lin Youxun harder and harder, forcing himself to loathe him in such a way.
However, things didn’t work out as he had hoped; Sang Jun was never able to convince himself not to like Lin Youxun, nor was he able to numb himself by tormenting Lin Youxun.
He became more irritable and frustrated.
The things he had done to Lin Youxun were irredeemable, and he could only look into Lin Youxun’s eyes, which were filled with anger and despair, and do nothing about them.
Sang Jun started to run away; he didn’t bother with Lin Youxun anymore and drank for two whole days, trying to numb himself with alcohol.
What he didn’t know was that while he was drinking himself into a stupor and ignoring Lin Youxun, Lin Youxun was being tortured to death by a dozen or so of the gangsters who were following Sang Jun.
When Sang Jun finally made up his mind to make amends, he came to find Lin Youxun and saw a limp body.
Lin Youxun was burned by cigarettes the whole night; bloo*d stained the floor of the dormitory; his whole body didn’t have a piece of good meat left.
Lin Youxun died.
Sang Jun hugged his corpse and cried for a long time.
He ki*lled the people who tortured him, and then he k*illed himself.
Unfortunately, he didn’t die and was saved in the resuscitation room. His parents made him transfer to another school, and he started a new life.
Sang Jun thought about Lin Youxun all day and night. Lin Youxun was like a poison rooted in him, making Sang Jun unable to forget him no matter what.
He became crazy and paranoid.
He couldn’t leave, so he had to make sure that Lin Youxun couldn’t leave either.
He wanted Lin Youxun to come alive and stay with him all the time.
Those who hurt Lin Youxun were dead; they could still start over.
Sang Jun thought twistedly.
He had used all sorts of ways to trap Lin Youxun’s dead soul, and he didn’t realize how much pain Lin Youxun had suffered because of it.
The person Lin Youxun hated the most in his life was Sang Jun.
He clearly did nothing wrong.
The person who hurt him was Sang Jun, and the person who said he loved him was also Sang Jun.
The person who made him fall deep into hell and made him go through those two days of pain was also Sang Jun.
Lin Youxun had never done anything bad; his mom taught him to be kind since he was a kid.
But for Sang Jun, Lin Youxun only wished him a good death.
It was best that, in the next life, they didn’t meet again.
……
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Chu Chen’an read it in a particularly depressed mood; he kind of regretted not stabbing Sang Jun a few more times with his knife last night.
It was best to stab this self-righteous, selfish, and unforgivable scum.
Scum! Bast*ard!
Chu Chen’an was so angry that he wasn’t in the mood to write another paper.
He held his forehead, and on second thought, he was suddenly a little glad.
Fortunately, Lin Youxun was now relieved.
He hoped that his afterlife would be happy and joyful, free of injuries and torture.
……
He tidied up his dorm room and carried the trash bag outside.
When he passed by the opposite dormitory, he vaguely heard ambiguous sounds; the voice was very much like Su Han’s.
Chu Chen’an froze and looked up to confirm the dormitory door number.
He remembered that this was the dormitory of the class president, Ji Bei.
He accelerated his steps and turned towards the trash house in the stairwell.
As Chu Chen’an turned around, Fang Qinglin was also heading upstairs.
“Good morning.” Fang Qinglin was holding two bags of cakes. “I was planning to come look for you, Chen’an; I didn’t expect you to be here.”
“Good morning.”
Chu Chen’an caught a glimpse of a bruise on Fang Qinglin’s neck. He frowned slightly and went back to his dormitory with Fang Qinglin.
“Is your roommate still harassing you?” Chu Chen’an asked hesitantly.
Fang Qinglin sat down on Chu Chen’an’s seat; his movements paused, but he quickly responded, “Yes, but it’s rare, but I didn’t even sleep much last night.”
“The bed is still empty; I just don’t know if the Director of Instruction will approve our application.” Chu Chen’an was a little worried about Fang Qinglin.
“The Director of Instruction hasn’t replied by now; it’s 80% certain that he doesn’t agree.” Fang Qinglin smiled down. “It’s fine; I’ll just adapt, so I won’t fold.”
Chu Chen’an lowered his eyes and glanced at a wound on Fang Qinglin’s arm again; it looked like a scratch. He forced himself to ask casually, “Qinglin, are you hurt?”
“No,” Fang Qinglin raised his hand and pulled down his sleeve to cover it up. He smiled warmly. “It’s just that I scratched myself; there might have been mosquitoes last night.”
Chu Chen’an froze and nodded. “Oh, that’s right.”
In the past, Fang Qinglin would confide in detail to him when he encountered anything and wouldn’t cover it up.
Today, he was a bit abnormal.
Chu Chen’an was still a little worried about him, but seeing that Fang Qinglin didn’t mention it, he didn’t say more.
They wrote two papers together, and most of them were copied by Chu Chen’an from him.
As Chu Chen’an copied the paper, he suddenly thought of something and asked, “By the way, do you know if there’s someone living in the medical dormitory downstairs?”
He still wanted to make sure.
“Medical dormitory?” Fang Qinglin’s pen stopped moving as he looked towards Chu Chen’an. “Chen’an, our dormitory building doesn’t have an infirmary dormitory; only the building across has one; it seems like it’s not there because of the shortage of beds in our school building.”
Chu Chen’an’s brain resounded with a “buzz.”.
“What up?” Fang Qinglin asked, “Why are you suddenly asking about this?”
Chu Chen’an raised his eyes as he froze and shook his head.
Pei Yan was lying to him last night.
There was no dormitory where the medical staff lived.
That meant it wasn’t a coincidence, and it wasn’t because it was too noisy that Pei Yan came to find him.
Last night wasn’t a dream either!
Pei Yan did come to his dorm room and sleep with his arms around him all night.
……
Pei Yan had recognized him.
Chu Chen’an had to recognize this.
He trembled as he thought, then why didn’t Pei Yan just take him back after recognizing him? And what was his purpose?
Chu Chen’an panicked terribly.
Just as he was contemplating, a loud voice from the radio suddenly rang out from the long corridor.
[Please return to your dormitories in an orderly manner to tidy up your rooms; the hostel teacher will be coming to check in half an hour, so please get ready in advance.]
[Please don’t hang out in the dormitory.]
The broadcast was repeated three times, accompanied by the sound of an anxious honking horn, scaring Fang Qinglin straight to his feet.
“I have to hurry back. I’ll talk to you tomorrow.” Fang Qinglin quickly said as he jogged away.
Chu Chen’an nodded.
He was also startled by the sudden ringing of the radio; the timing of the radio ringing was too coincidental for him to not panic.
Pei Yan was listening?
He searched around the dormitory, even rummaging through his clothes, but he couldn’t find a place to hide a bug.
He dismissed the suspicion for now and waited for the hostel teacher to come and check.
After the hostel teacher left, Chu Chen’an sat back in his seat and started writing his test paper.
Ta, ta, ta ……
The second hand of the wall clock kept turning, stirring Chu Chen’an’s anxious heartbeat.
Suddenly.
Two knocks came from outside the door: “bang.”
Chu Chen’an looked up sharply, his tear-filled eyes widened, and his grip on the pen in his hand tightened.
He inclined his head towards the bedroom door, not daring to make a sound.
There was silence outside the door for five seconds.
Chu Chen’an held his breath as he prayed that he had just heard a hallucination.
But the person outside the door knocked once more.
“Bang.”
Chu Chen’an hurriedly stood up and walked slowly towards the bedroom door, cautiously asking, “Who is it?”
“Baby.”
Pei Yan’s low voice entered Chu Chen’an’s ears.
Chu Chen’an’s footsteps lurched as he trembled.
He heard Pei Yan outside the door say, “You snuck back here to go to school; how could you also forget about your husband?”
Chu Chen’an took two steps back; there was definitely a bug in his dorm room.
As soon as Chu Chen’an was sure that Pei Yan recognized him, Pei Yan then came to him.
But in the middle of his panic, he heard the door “click.”
The door opened.
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