The sunlight shone on Tong Xiaosong’s face as he opened his swollen and gritty eyes.
It was dawn…
In a hurry, Tong Xiaosong supported himself against the wall and got up. He had to go to class!
He couldn’t afford to miss classes, or he would fall behind in his studies.
The candle was still burning, with a small portion left. To prevent a fire, he approached and blew out the candle.
Looking around, as it was an old building, the classroom windows were all on the south wall. Except for an iron door, the north side had an airtight wall.
Unwilling to give up, he came to the door, pushing and pulling with force, and kicked it hard a few times.
If the door didn’t open, even if it was dangerous, he would have to climb out of the south window. But this was the third floor, quite high…
With a clatter, Tong Xiaosong paused. He couldn’t believe it and reached out to pull the door handle in front of him.
The door… opened!
On the corridor floor lay an old mop handle; it seemed this mop handle had been blocking the door.
Thank goodness.
Tong Xiaosong immediately ran out.
In his haste, Tong Xiaosong didn’t notice a faint shadow on the wall, following closely behind him…
***
When Tong Xiaosong entered the classroom, Zhu Fan and the other two were gathered, discussing the events of the previous night.
Seeing Tong Xiaosong attending school as usual, Zhu Fan took a glance at him and sneered at the other two, “Look, everything’s fine. Where did the ghost come from? Last night, it must have been this timid guy playing tricks.”
The three of them chuckled, completely dismissing the events of the previous night from their minds, and started discussing new games.
***
After class, Gu Xuan appeared in front of Tong Xiaosong again.
“Were you locked in the old school building last night?” he asked.
Tong Xiaosong silently packed his books from the previous class into his backpack and prepared the ones for the next class.
Glancing at Zhu Fan and the others inside the classroom, Gu Xuan spoke in a low voice, “I’m not asking you to be with me. Just spend the night with me tonight, only one night. I won’t bother you afterward. If someone bullies you, I’ll still help you. What do you think?”
Spend the night? What did he mean by spending the night between two men?
Fear flashed in Tong Xiaosong’s mind, along with a deep sense of disgust.
His dry lips parted slightly, “No…”
“No?” Gu Xuan sounded surprised. He sneered, “You dare to say ‘no’ to such a good deal?!”
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Tong Xiaosong hastily added, “No one bullies me…”
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Tong Xiaosong nodded vigorously, fearing that Gu Xuan might get angry. Feeling both afraid and disgusted, he stammered, “I…I understand. Thank you, but I don’t want to…”
He was genuinely scared. If Gu Xuan really used force on him, he didn’t know what he might face. The overwhelming feeling of disgust surged up again, and the shining image of that knife flashed in his mind once more.
But…he would be expelled.
Tong Xiaosong restrained his impulsive thoughts, and images of his sister’s rough hands and the burden of grain bags on her frail shoulders flashed through his mind. All of it was for the path he was walking.
He couldn’t act recklessly; he couldn’t…
Gu Xuan sneered disdainfully, straightening his body. “Well done, Tong Xiaosong. You’ve done well.”
Gu Xuan stood in place, grinding his teeth, his gaze full of malice as he looked over Tong Xiaosong.
He longed to know the feeling of holding that slender and fragile figure in his arms.
Beneath the half-curled hair was a face that was both stunning and delicate.
When Tong Xiaosong looked at him, his gaze was anxious yet clear.
Innocent, fragile, beautiful.
As long as he wished, he could shatter it all at any time and completely ruin the other person!
Unfortunately, the other person didn’t know how to cherish it.
He had no idea how much effort Gu Xuan put into restraining himself.
Enduring his anger, Gu Xuan shouted loudly, “Zhu Fan!”
Zhu Fan hurried over, grinning, “What can I do for you, Gu Big Bro?”
Gu Xuan coldly pointed at Tong Xiaosong and said with determination, “After class, you three give him a ‘warm welcome.'”
Zhu Fan replied, “Sure thing!”
Gu Xuan turned and walked away, leaving Tong Xiaosong with his head lowered, trembling in fear.
Zhu Fan turned back, giving Tong Xiaosong a pat and said, “We’re not bullying you; it’s Gu Big Bro’s orders.”
Tong Xiaosong kept his head down, afraid to say a word.
***
Once again, the bell for the end of class rang, and Tong Xiaosong felt uneasy, squeezing his legs together.
Having cried all night and not drinking water, he felt exceptionally thirsty in the morning and had several cups of water.
It had reached its limit; his bladder was now somewhat painful and swollen, and he needed to use the restroom.
But…
He glanced slightly towards the corridor where Zhu Fan and the others were leaning against the wall, chatting and laughing. It was evident they were waiting for him to come out.
Hold on for one more class, after the next class ends, he’ll go to the restroom.
He would run into the restroom quickly and lock the door.
Just endure a little longer!
Tong Xiaosong took a deep breath, trying to ignore the urge to urinate, and focused on the text in his book.
When the class bell rang, the teacher walked in.
Zhu Fan and the other two also returned to the classroom, deliberately walking past him, and threateningly knocking on his desk.
After more than ten minutes, Tong Xiaosong could barely hear what the teacher was saying.
Why was time passing so slowly?
His lower abdomen felt like a watermelon about to explode.
He couldn’t express whether it was pleasure or pain, tormenting his brain.
All the blood in his body gathered in his brain, his face was burning, he tightly squeezed his legs, breathed carefully, and the pain in his lower body was unbearable.
It seemed like a long time had passed; why wasn’t the class over yet?
He looked up at the clock in the classroom and it turned out to be only five minutes later …
Oh no!
Tong Xiaosong was violently startled, and his lower body seemed … to be oozing something out.
No, can’t hold it in any longer!
He had already reached his limit.
Tong Xiaosong looked up at the teacher on the podium who was gushing, and nervously raised his hand.
The teacher froze, “Tong Xiaosong, what’s the problem?”
Tong Xiaosong stood up and the eyes of the class shot over.
He opened his mouth and whispered, “I, I think …”
The change in posture and the words about to come out of his mouth seemed to give the wrong signal to his brain.
Before the words were out of his mouth, there was a sudden rush of heat in his lower body and a relaxing sensation in his abdomen.
The pleasure of release was juxtaposed with shame.
Tong Xiaosong’s face brushed pale.
The teacher frowned and asked with some impatience, “What do you want?”
The hot and wet feeling spread down the crotch over the pants leg and flowed into the shoes …
Tong Xiaosong clenched his legs in panic, hiding the embarrassment that would cause him to collapse.
A male student next to him glanced downward with his eyes, “Why is there water under your feet?”
Tong Xiaosong was struck by lightning, his entire body froze in place, and the world went blank.
Those voices seemed to come from beyond the universe.
“He seems to have peed!?”
“Teacher! Tong Xiaosong peed!”
“Hahahahaha holy shit no! Tong Xiaosong how old are you still peeing your pants!?”
Someone ran over and took a closer look.
“He really wet himself!”
Not sure who, but someone pushed him. Tong Xiaosong, with unsteady steps, staggered to the side, only stabilizing himself by holding onto the desk.
His nearby classmates seemed to be avoiding something dirty.
“Don’t come over!”
Tong Xiaosong and his soaked pants were completely exposed to everyone’s gaze, with the trouser legs still dripping with slightly yellowish droplets.
He didn’t know what to do, and he even felt like he wasn’t alive at the moment.
His soul seemed to have drifted out of his body, coldly observing this scene.
Watching the classroom, he felt like a ridiculed clown.
He didn’t understand what was so funny.
What’s there to laugh about?
Amidst the laughter of the crowd, the teacher sighed.
“Tong Xiaosong, go back, take a shower, change your clothes, and come back in the afternoon.”
Tong Xiaosong’s trembling lips struggled to open and close, a choking sensation overwhelming him.
After a while, he managed to laboriously utter a word that almost no one heard: “Okay…”
Under the slightly curled hair, his eyes, obscured by the strands, were already filled with tears.
His frail and tottering figure, dragging the water stains beneath his feet, walked out of the classroom.
No one knew how hard Tong Xiaosong had run just to avoid missing class.
Unfortunately, no matter how fast he ran, he still ended up missing class.
Damn…
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damn wtf
I hope the whole class burns to the ground with the people in it… Not even one of his classmates seem to be human anyways. They’re all heartless monsters
Me too. Not one single one should get out !!
I like how commenters collectively went speechless at this chapter. The author really knows how to evoke resentment/frustation just few chapters in wow (Also thank you translator!)
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Is that necessary? The writer is into piss play? I’m not into it but not against it either, btw.
I experienced it and still embarrassed till this day
All of them should just die! Especially that Gu Xuan, if someone doesn’t like you don’t force them. Disgusting. “I like you so you should like me back. Be thankful I didn’t r@pe you even though I could.” Wtf!! There’s also the three roommates. Where is the gong? Hurry up eat their souls!