"Seeking Pleasure and Committing Evil" - 5

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Paints were piled up haphazardly to one side. Yu Huan sat cross-legged on the ground, carefully making the last stroke on the canvas with the tip of his brush.
I picked up my phone and glanced at it; it was already 1 a.m.
There was only one chocolate left in the box. She unwrapped it, put it in her mouth, and stood up to go to the kitchen to find something to eat. As soon as she opened the door, she saw a tall, thin figure standing outside, which startled her. Regaining her composure, she saw it was Jiang Xun, carrying a backpack.
Yu Huan's lips twitched: "It's already one in the morning, are you going out to rob graves like this?"
He had just locked the door when he heard a noise behind him. He turned around to look at her, and Yu Huan then noticed that his face was terribly pale.
Jiang Xun ignored her and walked away on his own.
Although the two hadn't been very close, Yu Huan could still smell the strong odor of alcohol on him. Frowning, she turned back to her room, grabbed a coat, and put it on before jogging to catch up with Jiang Xun, who was about to leave.
"Are you drunk and acting crazy, or are you feeling unwell from drinking too much?" she asked him while tying her canvas shoes.
"Don't follow me, I'm not drunk."
Wow, quite rebellious, huh? She caught up with him in a few steps, wrapped her arms around his, and looked up at him. Only when she was this close could she see that his forehead was covered in cold sweat, and the stray hairs at his temples were already damp.
"No, I want to follow. I'm in my adolescence, I'm rebellious."
She looked at him with her large, bright amber eyes, frank and open, her voice strong even though she was in the wrong.
A piercing stomachache gripped his nerves and mind, leaving him with almost no energy to think about anything else. But hearing her say that, Jiang Xun suddenly missed the way she looked, naked beneath him, so sweet and obedient. Unlike now, which only made his stomach ache worse than his headache.
When Jiang Xun finished his IV drip, it was already past 2 a.m.
Seeing that the nurse had removed the needle and left, Yu Huan lifted the blanket and snuggled into his arms.
"It's too late, I'll sleep until tomorrow morning before going back." She placed her warm hand on his abdomen. "Does it still hurt?"
"It's alright. You should go to sleep."
Yu Huan closed his eyes, but kept muttering to himself, "You have a bad stomach and you still drink so much alcohol. Do you think you're so cool? These arrogant teenage boys love to play this game. It's boring and childish. You could at least warm up the alcohol a bit, or drink some milk first. Let me tell you..."
Jiang Xun was both amused and exasperated. He touched her lips with his index finger and said, "Stop reading. Don't you have to get up early for class tomorrow?"
She did stop, and quietly fell asleep in no time, her breathing even and gentle.
Her hair was light in color, smooth and glossy. Through her thick, long hair, silvery moonlight fell from the window and rested on her small, pale earlobes, reminding Jiang Xun of a elusive deer in a dense forest, delicate pearls among the sand, and a melancholy witch holding a red potion.
The first period was math class, and Yu Huan was so sleepy she kept yawning. She hadn't had time to shower that morning, and her hair still smelled like the hospital. She pouted and disgustedly tied her loose long hair into a bun.
After finally getting through get out of class, she fought off her sleepiness, opened her phone, thought for a moment, and typed "self-harm" into the search bar.
She noticed it the first time she was with Jiang Xun. Although the light was dim that night, she could still see the scratches and cigarette burns on his shoulders and chest when she got close; some were old, some were new.
"Intentionally and directly harming bodily tissues, driven by intense feelings of self-denial."
Yu Huan stared blankly at the few lines of text on her phone screen.
Jiang Xun, this little freak, is way more serious than the average rebellious teenager. After all, other people smoke, drink, and act cool, but they don't end up in the hospital so easily; cigarette burns are usually done in conspicuous places as badges of honor.
But whether it was his appearance, intelligence, or family background, she really couldn't think of anything he should be ashamed of. If it were before, she might have thought he was lacking in something, but now that she'd tried, he was clearly perfect.
The school bell rang, startling Yu Huan back to her senses.
Yes, that's good, but she shouldn't keep thinking about her brother's private parts.
Following the plot, the constant use of explicit content is too cloying.

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