I have a 'harmony' halo
Arc 4 Chapter 11
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Translated by Rau
The system who was put in a small black room:.....
The system who was put in a small black room:.....
Why is it being locked up in the small black room?
The system lost contact with Mo Fan when Mo Wei stood up. So it didn't know what happened afterwards ad therefore didn't mention it to Mo Fan.
How did it get here?
The familiar yet unfamiliar room, except that it looks slightly old, it hasn't changed at all and remains the same as when Mo Fan left.
The clothes from last night were wrinkled due to sleep, and the smell of alcohol emitting from his body made Mo Fan frown. Opening the closet, Mo Fan took a piece of clothing at random and intended to go to the bathroom for a shower.
The room is clean and tidy and it could be seent from the bathroom supplies that this room is always occupied.
Things that had been deliberately forgotten were tumbling through his mind.
When he went downstairs, Mo Fan met Mo Wei.
When he went downstairs, Mo Fan met Mo Wei.
Mo Wei is no longer the little boy after going through the ups and downs of his life, making him look more stable and mature than his peers. The young man's figure is taller, his shoulder is broader, and there was a trace of a man's silhouette.
The young man had wounds on his face and Mo Fan saw the newly added ones. And he also knows very well how these injuries came about.
Mo Fan's footsteps paused slightly and directly walked outside as if he didn't see the other in the living room.
"Dad...."
The soft, smoke-like whispers drifted through the air and gradully fell silent.
In Qicheng High School, in full swing in the afternoon, exudes a youthful atmosphere of teenagers sweating on the basketball court, full of vitality.
For high school students, Physical education is the only class they could relax. Students unable to help but ran out of the classroom one by one. The boys meet up with their classmates in class to play ball, the girls gather in groups to chat or gather around the basketball court to watch the teenagers they admire.
Among them, there was a figure that looked a little out of place. His hair was long enough to cover his eyes, a pair of old black-framed glasses, the clothes on his body washed white, sitting quietly in the classroom reading. The afternoon sun is bright and warm. This should be a beautiful picture, but the teenager's whole body exudes a gloomy aura, which isolates him from the outside world, forming two worlds.
The girl who entered the classroom to take things subconsciously lowered her voice to speak, speeded up her movements and went out of the classroom.
"Why is that person so strange , it's PE and he isn't going out to play."
"You care so much about others but they are top student."
"...."
The sound of two people talking gradually fade away, but Mo Wei turned a deaf ear to it and only focused on the book in his hand. It was a programming book. If there is someone who understands programming, read this book at this moment, they would be amazed. A high school student can actually understand the book. Even student graduate major in computer science may not fully understand it.
Qicheng High School will set up an experimental class for each grade, which includes the top 30 students who are specially recruited or admited. Therefore, those students with average family confitions but outstanding grades are concentrated in this class.
The same experience makes this group of people easier to get along with, but Mo Wei is an exception. He would not take the initiative to speak to anyone except for necessary learning exchanges. He would not speak a word, nor would he participate in class.
Class activities are the easiest opportunity to integrate into the group, and the number of rejections increases and no one calls him, and it becomes a scene where Mo Wei is alone. In the crowd of people walking hand in hand, Mo Wei's solitary
figure stood out.
However, it may be that Mo Wei's posture is too natural, that he does not give others a feeling of loneliness. On the contrary, there is a kind of high cold that isolates the outside world.
When he first entered the school, the class teacher felt that Mo Wei looked too withdrawn and had called him to his office alone many times to communicate with him, but each time, the headteacher felt powerlessness.
How are you settling in at school?
---Fine.
How about your classmates?
---En
It doesn't seem that you don't take part in activity much, do you not like it?
---Busy
If asked what the other party was busy with, Mo Wei became silent.
Thinking about the information on the child's profile, 'Parents:None", the head teacher sighed in his heart, and finally confessed "If you have problems, just come to me," and let him go back.
Fortunately, Mo Wei only seemed to be extremely silent, rather than truly withdrawn and low self-esteem. The headteacher observed for a while and then stopped asking for it. He could see that Mo Wei was a very thoughtful young man with a certain plan for his future and no extreme emotions, so he was relieved.
......
At the dining table, Xu Yi held the glass of wine in his hand, looked at the youth who had already drunk and asked, "Why haven't you been back to that house recently?"
The social gathering had just ended. The table is full of empty wine bottles. Only Xu Yi and Mo Fan, who was drunk from helping Xu Yi block the wine, were left behind in the private room.
Xu Yi had his own plans in mind however, Mo Fan's behaviour was somewhat unexpected, and the matter dragged on. In the past two years, Mo Fan hasn't been socializing with him much. A few days ago, the other party was drunk and clamoured to go home. When he arrived at the house in the city, he said it was not here. Xu Yi knew it and brought him there. The other party has not been back to places for two years.
What happened to Mo Fan could not be concealed from him. He thought that Mo Fan had forgotten the so-called 'nephew', but this is not the case. The other party has been thinking about it. Only after drinking will he show the desire to go home.
Xu Yi had many opportunities to take advantage of the other party's drunk and directly demand Mo Fan or use his own power to oppress. But he couldn't bear it. When he thought of the hatred in the eyes of the youth, he couldn't make this determination, so that after so long, he didn't let the other party know his own intentions.
No one knew about Mo Fan's violence after drinking, because, except for seeing the so called son, Mo Fan was quiet when he was drunk.
The other party is special.
This incident reminds Xu Yi all the time that Mo Wei's position in Mo Fan's heart is not as simple as it seems. And the look in the boy's eyes....
Without blood relationship, is it really just the look in the eyes of a teenager looking at his uncle?
The feeling between rivals in love is very sensitive, Xu Yi is incredible in his heart, and at the same time has affirmed their guesses.
.........
The injury on Mo Wei's face was obvious. The homeroom teacher dutifully called him over to ask about it but was only told it was alright. It seems that ever since the previous police visit, new injuries have appeared on Mo Wei's face from time to time, that the homeroom teacher cannot help but wonder if the group of people are causing trouble for Mo Wei again.
"You can talk to me, if you're in any trouble."
"En."
"Is it really alright?"
"No."
"You don't have to hold back."
"En."
He was just a homeroom teacher and had limited power. Seeing that there was indeed no expression of resentmennt, unwillingness and fear on Mo Wei's facem he let him return to class.
Mo Wei has been happy lately since his father has started to 'come home' more often. Although he would leave without a word every time, he woke up, but Mo Wei didn't mind at all, since he was able to see his dad again.
The slightest movement on his body would caused a sting but Mo Wei would smile in happiness. It's great to be able to hold him like this and even kiss him....
The system was trapped in the small black room as soon as Mo Fan returns home. No longer struggling, it didn't even want to ask questions and went to sleep. As a result, Mo Fan missed the opportunity to learn the truth.
Dad's eyes are stunning. When he is focused on you, it can melt his whole heart. Dad's nose is very delicate, and Mo Wei recalled that he accidentally hit the door one time, and his nose was red all day. Dad's lips are very soft, better than anything he touched.
The tongue easily pried, opened the lips and invaded the other's premise. Mo Fan felt more and more unsatisfied with a simple touch and temporary intimacy, and the fantasy in his mind began shaking.
At that time, dad must have been very beautiful and make a nice sound...
He didn't dare to leave too many marks on the young man. Mo Wei tried to stop, but he couldn't abruptly stop the fishing net. Holding the young's man slender and tough palm, Mo Wei sighed.
Afterwards, Mo Wei smiled bitterly when he saw the young man's beautiful body before him. Like an addiction, he has a disease called 'Mo Fan', and he could not get rid of it.
If dad knew what he did to him, would he think that he was a pervert? Would he look at him with a look of disgust that made his heartache? Tell him to get lost and leave?
No, he couldn't leave his dad. Dad belongs to him. Even if he's a pervert, as long as it's with dad, just him.
Mo Wei clung to his clothes and fell asleep contentedly.
[Xiao Huan, these days i always feel severely drunk, did anything happen at night?]
It isn't the first time that Mo Fan ask such a question but the feeling felt particularly strong today.
The system instantly felt guilty, "..nothing."
Mo Fan squinted.
The system is hiding something from him.
The system looked around and shared a general idea,"It's probably because you drank alcohol and beat someone up that you're too tired."
Is that so? Then who can tell him how did the hickey on his inner thigh come about? Naturally, if one was not experienced, they would not expect it to be a hickey, But Mo Fan was obviously not. The tiny red dot was unusually hidden. If Mo Fan did not feel somewhat peculiar about his thigh and glance at it, he would not be able to discover it.
In fact, everytime Mo Fan appeared to be drunk, his consciousness remained sober to prevent any unfavorable situation on the road.
Xu Yi understand Mo Fan very clearly in his minds. People like Xu Yi may 'open up' when they can, but Mo Fan doesn't want to suffer.
The author has something to say: The baby just caught a cold again, Tragedy.
Rau has something to say: Thats the end of the mass released. I would released about 1 - 3 chapters weekly. Currently reading Overgeared (161). So i would most likely be procastinating. Oops. I aim to finish arc 4 before end of march.
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