Crazy Campus Life

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Chapter 1

When I was in elementary school, my mom left my dad because he was poor. All my classmates knew about it and started mocking me for not having a mother, calling me a wild child. Eventually, I got fed up and started hitting them. If they dared to report me to the teacher, I'd block the school gate after school and beat them up. Finally, my parents complained to the school, and the teacher had no choice but to ask my dad to transfer me to another school.

Later, I transferred to a school in town. My dad couldn't take care of me, so he found a distant relative to look after me. The girl was only sixteen or seventeen, with a ponytail, and quite pretty.

My dad told me to call her "Auntie," but because of what happened with my mom, I felt that all women were bad, so I was very resistant to her and didn't want to call her that.

Auntie had a very easygoing personality. Even when I threw a tantrum, she would just laugh and coax me. When I first transferred schools, there was so much homework that I couldn't finish it all, so Auntie did it for me. She took me to play video games and bought me treats. Gradually, I felt that Auntie wasn't so bad after all, and I even started to rely on her a little.

Maybe she treated me like a child. She dressed very casually at home, often wearing loose clothes. I remember once, we were in a hurry to go out, and she changed clothes right in front of me. I was only in elementary school then and didn't understand anything; I only felt ashamed. I quickly turned my face away and said, "Auntie, I'm a boy."

Auntie chuckled and said, "Yang Xu, if you were a man, you'd like to see this. If you don't, it means you're not a man yet."

If someone else said I wasn't a man, I would definitely punch them, but when Auntie said that, I wasn't angry at all.

Our relationship grew closer and closer. I felt that Auntie was the best person in the world. In the summer, when there was a huge thunderstorm, Auntie would drag me into my room.

The thunder was so loud that I couldn't sleep, so Auntie would tell me stories, sometimes love stories. I didn't really understand those romantic stories back then, but sometimes Auntie would ask me, "Yang Xu, who do you want to marry when you grow up?" Back

then, my heart was only for my aunt, because she was the best to me. I quickly patted my chest and said, "Of course I'll marry you!"

My aunt chuckled, patted my head, and called me a little brat before telling me to go to sleep.

This relationship continued until I was nine years old, when things changed. That night, I was sleeping soundly when I woke up in the middle of the night needing to pee. After I got up to use the bathroom, I heard a sound coming from my aunt's room, a bit like a cat meowing, or maybe she was in a lot of pain. I immediately became worried, afraid that my aunt was sick. I

quickly pushed open the door. In the dim light, my aunt's expression was quite strange. She was gently biting her lip, and her cheeks were flushed, as if she had a fever. One hand was under the covers, and the other was groping her body.

At the time, I didn't understand anything and just thought my aunt had a fever. I asked anxiously, "Auntie, your face is so red, do you have a fever?"

My aunt then realized I was in and quickly pulled the blanket up. I saw her face was covered in sweat, her mouth was dry, and she was weak and breathing heavily. I guessed she was seriously ill, and I immediately burst into tears, saying, "Auntie, you have a fever! I'll take you to the hospital."

My aunt chuckled and said she didn't need to go to the hospital; she could treat her own illness.

I thought she was afraid of the cost of going to the hospital, so I quickly told her that if she didn't have the money, I would call my dad tomorrow and have him bring it. I said, "If you get sick, no one will be there for me."

As I spoke, I started crying again. At that moment, I was truly afraid of losing my aunt. When she saw me crying, she started crying too, saying she wasn't sick and didn't need to go to the hospital. Seeing me run out in my underwear, she quickly pulled me into her bed and hugged me tightly.

I was so happy to know my aunt wasn't sick. I was a little itchy then, and my aunt scratched me for a while. I was about to scratch her

back when she suggested playing a game. I was immediately excited at the mention of a game and nodded vigorously. But then my aunt found a black cloth and blindfolded me, then made me get into bed. She placed my head on a soft surface and told me to scratch myself.

Because my eyes were covered, I couldn't see where I was, and the blindfold was uncomfortable. The bed wasn't very ventilated, and soon I felt suffocated. I asked my aunt if she could remove the blindfold.

My aunt giggled and pulled me out of bed. I gently removed the blindfold from my eyes and whispered to her where she had scratched me. A smug look appeared on her face as she tapped my head and said, "It's a secret!"

Hearing "secret" made me a little unhappy, and I insisted she tell me. She patted my head and said, "Yang Xu, promise me you won't tell anyone, not even your dad. This is our game, our secret!"

From then on, my aunt and I guarded this secret together and often played this game.

I clearly remember it was winter when I was eleven years old, and it was snowing heavily. That day, my aunt and I watched a movie. After a while, she took the blindfold out again and covered my face with it to play a game with me. But after only a few minutes, my dad suddenly opened the door. My aunt screamed in fright and shoved me away.

I quickly removed the black cloth and turned to look at my dad. His face immediately fell, his eyes red, looking like he was about to kill someone. I was terrified. My dad suddenly grabbed a broom, ran over, pinned me to the ground, and started spanking my bottom. The pain brought tears to my eyes instantly.

This was the first time my dad had ever hit me, as far as I could remember. The year I transferred schools, he hadn't even hit me. My aunt immediately rushed over, snatched the broom from my dad, and said it was her fault, that she was wrong.

My dad was trembling with anger, and he slapped my aunt across the face, drawing blood from her lip. My dad called my aunt a slut, shameless, and the slaps got harder and harder. I saw my aunt's face turn bruised, and my heart burned with pain. I lunged at my dad and grabbed his leg, but he was really angry. He picked me up and threw me onto the sofa, then said viciously, "If you dare come any closer, I'll break your legs."

At that moment, my heart was filled with unbearable resentment, even more painful than when my classmates called me a wild child, more painful than not having a mother. I desperately wanted to rush over to protect my aunt, but then I saw my father's fierce face, and I felt utterly useless. I clenched my fists and yelled at my father, but it was no use.

My aunt also apologized desperately, calling my name and telling me not to come closer, tears streaming down her face. Those scenes are unforgettable. Later, my father got tired of beating her and let her leave. My aunt didn't take anything with her, just glanced at me, her eyes filled with reluctance. I shouted for my aunt, trying to rush over to stop her, but my father beat me severely.

My aunt ran away in tears. After she left, I felt like my whole world had collapsed, far more painful than when my mother abandoned me. I was completely desperate. I couldn't hear anything my father was saying. He was about to find something to hit me with, so I took the opportunity to run out and find my aunt.

The snow was heavy that day, blanketing the entire town. The streets were deserted, without a trace of anyone; even footprints were covered in snow. I wiped away my tears and ran desperately, trying to find my aunt. Behind me, I heard my father's angry voice. He told me to come back, but I wouldn't listen. I hated him, hated that he couldn't keep my mother, hated that he drove away the most important person in my life.

I don't know how long I ran, but then everything went black, and I vomited blood.

When I woke up, I was in the hospital. The doctor said I had suffered a stroke due to a combination of blood stasis and cold. I saw my father and asked him where my aunt was. He didn't dare to be angry with me anymore and said he would go look for her. But I knew him; he would never help me find her.

Later, we moved away from our place. My father threw away all of my aunt's things, except for the pen she had given me, engraved with our names. From the moment my father drove my aunt away, I hated him to the core.

I never gave up looking for my aunt, and I even hoped she would come back to me. I would go to the front of our rented house every few days, but there was no news of her.

Her appearance had initially made me more cheerful, but her disappearance made me withdrawn again. Gradually, I became cold-blooded, and I felt no sense of family affection. When faced with problems, my first thought was to fight, resorting to violence. At

that time, all I could think about was the scene of my father beating my aunt. So I trained hard, hoping to become stronger, and gradually no one dared to mess with me anymore; everyone knew I was a reckless fighter.

Of course, after entering junior high school, I met other classmates, and puberty began. In particular, my deskmate, Little Fatty, brought me a pornographic book, which was my first real exposure to these kinds of things.

I now understand why my dad beat my aunt and me back then, but I never blamed my aunt or thought she was bad. I knew it was out of love for me. My aunt's longing for me grew stronger and stronger, almost becoming a knot in her heart. Whenever I missed her, I would take out my treasured fountain pen and sometimes secretly shed tears.

My search for my aunt never stopped, and my conflict with my dad deepened until I never called him "Dad" again.

When I was in high school, my dad got into a fight and crippled someone. He was eventually arrested and imprisoned. When I heard he was arrested, my heart was filled with mixed emotions. I should have been happy—the person who bullied my aunt had finally gotten their comeuppance—but my eyes welled up with tears.

After my dad was arrested, he asked a friend of his surnamed Xue to take care of me in prison. When he saw me, he was overjoyed and told me to call him Uncle Xue, saying he would treat me like his own son. I was quite disgusted at the time; I hated anything related to my dad.

However, he still took me to his home and introduced me seriously. Uncle Xue had a daughter named Xue Xiaoxiao, who was quite pretty, with long legs, a large bust, and dyed slightly blonde hair. She was much prettier than the girls in town, but in my heart, she wasn't even half as pretty as my aunt.

Uncle Xue's daughter was a little older than me, so Uncle Xue told me to call her "sister." Although I was reluctant, I did. Who knew that Xue Xiaoxiao would say disdainfully, "I don't have a brother who's the son of a criminal. Don't call me 'sister' anymore; I can't bear the embarrassment."

I didn't get angry with her; maybe I was numb, maybe I was cold-blooded, and I felt like she was just a little kid.

Uncle Xue hurriedly apologized to me, saying that his daughter was spoiled and asked me not to mind. Uncle Xue then transferred me from the town's high school to one in the city, where I would be in the same grade as his daughter. He even said that his daughter would tutor me. My grades were already bad, so I just gave up.

The feeling of living under someone else's roof is already unpleasant, and Xue Xiaoxiao gave me attitude every day. Whenever Uncle Xue wasn't home, she would constantly call me "the son of a prisoner." That day, I finally snapped. I slapped Xue Xiaoxiao across the face, and she burst into tears, saying I hit her, that no one in her family dared to hit her, and that she wanted to kick me out.

I had long since stopped wanting to stay there. I looked at Xue Xiaoxiao coldly and said, "If it weren't for the fact that you're Uncle Xue's daughter, I would have broken your legs for calling me 'the son of a prisoner' so many times. Don't worry, I won't stay here. You can beg me, but I won't."

After saying that, I went back to my room and packed my things. I still had some living expenses on me, so I found a small hotel to stay in. Later, Uncle Xue found me and asked if Xue Xiaoxiao had bullied me. I shook my head and said I wasn't used to the place. Uncle Xue was going to give me money to stay elsewhere, but I inherently disliked my father's people and didn't want to have anything to do with Uncle Xue, so I said I had money.

Uncle Xue couldn't persuade me otherwise. He told me to come to him if I ran out of money, and even gave me a Nokia phone before sighing and leaving.

I only had enough money to last for about ten days. I didn't want to rely on Uncle Xue, so I found a job as a waitress at a nearby karaoke bar. The owner saw that I was quite strong, and since karaoke bars are usually crowded at night, he kept me.

There were many female waitresses at the karaoke bar, all dressed up and scantily clad. Sometimes they would joke about me, calling me a virgin or something, and some would even hint at wanting to go to a hotel with me. But I felt nothing. My mind was filled with thoughts of my aunt; none of them could compare to her.

Of course, after all these years, I knew I probably would never see her again.

I thought my life would continue like this, uneventfully rotting away like a piece of wood. Fate loves to play tricks on people, but no one expected that I would see her again that night.

Chapter 2: What do you want to do?

That night, I was on duty at the karaoke bar as usual when I suddenly heard an argument coming from the lobby. Worried someone was causing trouble, I glanced over a few times.

I realized it was a young couple arguing, and a waiter was already mediating. I didn't think much of it. Then, out of habit, I glanced around and noticed a woman standing in the elevator. She looked quite elegant. I looked closer, and when I saw her face, I was completely stunned. The woman in the elevator was my aunt!

I had dreamt of meeting her countless times. I had searched for her for so many years, and I never expected to run into her here. I called out "Auntie!" and rushed over, but the karaoke bar was too noisy; she couldn't hear me. The elevator doors slowly closed.

Like a mad dog, I ran to the elevator and frantically pressed the buttons. The elevator was stuck on the first floor. I was almost frantic and had to climb the stairs.

Our karaoke bar was on the fifth floor. When I got to the first floor, the entire exit was empty; there wasn't a trace of my aunt. I frantically rushed out, searching everywhere for her, but

I couldn't find her. Although I didn't find her that time, it rekindled my hope. I knew my aunt was in this city. From then on, every day at work, whenever I had a spare moment, I would stare at the people around me, hoping to see my aunt again. Whenever I was about to despair, I would take out my pen and fantasize about my aunt coming to the karaoke bar again.

Soon it was the second year of high school. In the second year, classes were divided, and because my grades weren't good, I was placed in a lower-level class. To my surprise, my deskmate was Xue Xiaoxiao. When Xue Xiaoxiao saw me, her eyes were full of disgust; she was probably still angry about the slap. I couldn't be bothered to talk to her.

Normally, when I sleep, if my arm goes a little too far out of bounds, she pushes me. Once during self-study, Xue Xiaoxiao even poked my arm with a compass. I was really angry that time, so I yelled at Xue Xiaoxiao, "Believe it or not, I'll hit you again!"

The whole class was staring at us. Xue Xiaoxiao lowered her head in fright. The class monitor yelled at me, basically blaming me, but I'd been numb to it since I was little, so I ignored the monitor.

When I got to the classroom in the afternoon, people were pointing and whispering about me, some even snickering. I vaguely heard someone say my dad was a criminal. Hearing this, I immediately got furious and wanted to beat them up. I knew it was Xue Xiaoxiao who said this to get revenge on me.

I clenched my fist tightly. Regardless of whether she was Uncle Xue's daughter or not, I was going to teach her a lesson today. However, after searching the classroom for a while, I found that Xue Xiaoxiao hadn't come yet. I suppressed my anger and waited for her to arrive.

However, Xue Xiaoxiao didn't see Liu Yingying; instead, her best friend Liu Yingying appeared. As soon as Liu Yingying entered, the class bullies rushed over, calling her "Sister Ying." Liu Yingying ignored them completely and walked straight towards me. I knew she was coming for me.

Liu Yingying was quite influential at school, having several "sworn brothers," but in my eyes, she was nothing. Liu Yingying reached my seat, kicked my desk, and pointed at my nose, saying, "Damn it, Xiaoxiao is under my protection. If you dare bully her again, I'll castrate you."

I was furious with Liu Yingying. She was bullying me because she had the nerve to rely on her older brothers. I stood up and said, "This is between Xue Xiaoxiao and me, it's none of your business."

Liu Yingying immediately flew into a rage, grabbing a book from the table and throwing it at me, angrily saying, "Damn it, no one in the entire second year of high school has ever dared to talk to me like that! What makes you think you can? Is it because your dad's in jail, or your mom ran off with someone…?"

Hearing this, I was absolutely enraged. I raised my hand and slapped Liu Yingying across the face. Liu Yingying was stunned at first, then went berserk, scratching and clawing at me. I was furious and shoved her hard, sending her sprawling to the ground, saying viciously, "Say that again if you dare!"

Liu Yingying didn't say anything, but… It was one of the troublemakers in the class who spoke up, "Yang Xu, you dare hit Sister Ying? Don't you want to stay in this gang anymore?!"

After saying that, this guy came up and hit me. I was furious, so I swung my fist and punched him. This guy was all talk and no action; he was a coward. I knocked him down with two punches. Just then, I heard the class monitor shout, "The homeroom teacher is here!"

When Liu Yingying saw our homeroom teacher, she pointed at me and told me not to leave after school. Then she stormed off. I'm not a newbie in fights, and I wasn't afraid of her. The homeroom teacher came in, looked at me, called my name, and told me to go to her office.

When we got to the office, she gave me a thorough dressing-down. I've been scolded by teachers so many times since I was little that I'm used to it. Our homeroom teacher was a woman named Yang Xue, around twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, and quite pretty. Many of the boys in our class fantasized about her, but I didn't like her. I hate teachers, even pretty ones.

Seeing that I didn't react, Yang Xue trembled with anger and told me to bring my parents today, or she would report me to the school for criticism. I replied, "My parents are dead. Go ahead and expel me if you want."

Yang Xue had no choice but to tell me to get lost. When I returned to the classroom, Xue Xiaoxiao was already there, sitting in her seat. I saw that she was furious. I sat down and said, "Xue Xiaoxiao, did you tell anyone about what happened to me?"

Xue Xiaoxiao shook her head and said no. I had already planned to confront her if she admitted it, but since she didn't admit it, I couldn't say anything and had to swallow my anger.

Of course, I also knew that Liu Yingying would definitely bring people to ambush me tonight. I had to prepare in advance. I had been in many fights in junior high school, so I knew how to fight.

During the last evening self-study session, I went to the convenience store and bought a large roll of transparent tape. I also asked for leave from the karaoke bar. After finishing, I returned to the classroom, took out my geography book, wrapped it tightly with tape, and threw it into my desk drawer. Xue Xiaoxiao said smugly, "You're not planning to skip class?"

Looking at Xue Xiaoxiao like that, I felt that slapping her that day was absolutely right.

After school that night, those two troublemakers from my class ambushed me. I didn't plan to run away; it would be pointless unless I never came to class again. I stuck the tape roll behind my back and followed them out.

Eventually, they led me to the small grove at the back of the school. Usually, no one comes to this place after evening self-study. On weekdays, I can occasionally hear the sounds of young couples moaning when I pass by. I saw a few people from afar, probably four or five, all smoking. When I got there, I saw Liu Yingying.

When Liu Yingying saw me, she immediately flew into a rage, cursing, "You bastard, how dare you hit me! I'll cripple you!"

With that, Liu Yingying lunged at me, kicking me. Hearing her call me a bastard enraged me. She was the one who brought people to ambush me, so naturally I wasn't going to give her any face. How could a woman possibly hit me? I dodged slightly, then slapped her across the face. I thought to myself, this woman never learns.

Tears streamed down Liu Yingying's face as she yelled, "Damn it, get him! Beat this son of a bitch to death!"

After Liu Yingying finished speaking, the group of students rushed at me. I wasn't afraid of them. I pulled out a rolling stick from behind my back and started swinging. The students Liu Yingying had hired were all high school sophomores; they were only good for intimidation, not for real fighting. Back in

middle school, I was ruthless in fights, and I didn't care about anything when I fought. I hit two people, and they immediately cried out in pain, scaring the others away.

Liu Yingying was furious. She yelled at them and then said, "There are so many of you. If you take me down, I'll give each of you a pack of Zhonghua cigarettes." Back then, students didn't have that kind of money. Sometimes they'd fight to the death for a single cigarette, let alone a whole pack! I knew things were going to get bad.

Sure enough, these guys went berserk. They grabbed their belts and started whipping me. The tall, thin guy lunged at me and grabbed me. I hit him a couple of times with my rolling pin, managing to get him off, but I still got whipped a few times and felt a burning pain. The others confronted me. Just then, I heard a rough voice, "Which class are you from?"

I knew a teacher was coming. Liu Yingying yelled at me, "Just you wait, you'll see!" Then she and her group ran off. I didn't want to get caught by the teacher, so I turned and ran too. I pushed my bicycle to a barbecue restaurant at the intersection, ate something, and drank two bottles of beer.

To my surprise, Uncle Xue called me. When I answered, he said urgently, "Yang Xu, I have to go out urgently. I'm worried about Xiaoxiao being home alone. Could you go and take care of her? The key is in the usual place."

He then hung up. I didn't want to go, but Uncle Xue was clearly in a hurry, so I reluctantly went. I got the key and opened the door.

Xue Xiaoxiao was sitting on the sofa watching TV. I told her that her father had sent me. She turned and saw the bruises on her body, and arrogantly said, "Yingying called me earlier. I didn't expect you to be so good at fighting. No wonder your father was arrested. Why didn't they arrest you?"

I was furious. Although she hadn't admitted to revealing our family situation, I knew it was her. I've always had a strong sense of pride, and I thought Xue Xiaoxiao would soften her stance and apologize. Instead, she dared to insult me. I was enraged and walked towards her.

Because I'd had a few drinks, and there were banana peels Xue Xiaoxiao had carelessly left on the floor, I slipped and fell on top of her. Xue Xiaoxiao was only wearing pajamas, and I could see her ample breasts when I looked down.

She looked at me nervously, trembling, and asked, "What do you want?"

I couldn't control my anger and blurted out, "Didn't you tell the police to arrest me? I'll take care of you first!" Then I reached for her breasts with both hands.

Chapter 3 A Crazy Idea

Xue Xiaoxiao was startled and hurriedly pushed me away, trying to run. She slipped on a banana peel and fell onto the sofa with a thud. I immediately pounced on her, straddling her. She screamed loudly, but the TV was already very loud, so it was basically useless.

To be honest, things got a bit complicated after I straddled Xue Xiaoxiao. She kept hitting me, so I had to hold her down, pressing my whole body against hers. Xue Xiaoxiao's breasts were very soft, and she was quite well-developed, almost the size of a hostess in a karaoke bar. Even through her clothes, I could feel their softness.

Although I didn't like Xue Xiaoxiao, just being on top of her like that actually felt pretty good.

Xue Xiaoxiao struggled desperately, screaming and yelling, shifting her body so that she could easily press against my lower body. That stimulation actually made me hard. She was really scared now, and hurriedly begged for mercy, but she struggled even more fiercely. My wounds were burning with pain, and I didn't know if I should continue.

Xue Xiaoxiao was crying and screaming when, coincidentally, my phone rang. I knew it must be Uncle Xue calling. I then came to my senses. I had only wanted to scare Xue Xiaoxiao, so I got off her and said fiercely, "Show me some respect, or next time I really won't be polite to you."

Xue Xiaoxiao was so frightened that she cried and ran into her room. I could faintly hear her muttering curses at me, but I couldn't be bothered to pay attention to that little brat.

Only after things calmed down in Xue Xiaoxiao's room did I dare call Uncle Xue back to tell him I had arrived. Uncle Xue was relieved and quickly hung up.

After hanging up, I was still quite nervous, afraid that Xue Xiaoxiao would tell Uncle Xue what had happened. I secretly slipped to Xue Xiaoxiao's room and heard crying and cursing from inside, but it seemed she hadn't called Uncle Xue. To be honest, I felt a little guilty; I felt I had been a bit too harsh on a girl. Once

I was sure Xue Xiaoxiao wasn't going to call, I left. The ordeal had aggravated my wounds. I searched around for a while and finally found some safflower oil in Uncle Xue's room. I applied some and went back to my room, lay down on the bed, and fell asleep.

When I woke up the next day, Xue Xiaoxiao was already gone. I rushed to school, and the two troublemakers in my class saw me and ran away in fright. I went back to my seat, where Xue Xiaoxiao was drinking soy milk. After what happened last night, she looked at me with disgust. I knew she was annoyed with me, and I was annoyed with her too, so I told her, "Today is Saturday. Next week, go talk to the homeroom teacher and say that I'm disturbing your studies. Ask them to transfer me, and we'll keep to ourselves from now on."

Xue Xiaoxiao didn't say anything, just kept drinking her soy milk, and I ignored her.

During recess, I saw Xue Xiaoxiao and Liu Yingying talking about something, but I didn't bother to ask. If it came to a fight, I wasn't afraid of her.

After returning to the classroom, a few of the troublemakers in my class were looking in my direction. When I looked at them, they grinned maliciously.

Back then, the Second Middle School only had half-day classes on Saturdays, and when school let out at noon, I went to the bike shed and pushed my bicycle out, only to find that both the front and rear tires were flat. I immediately realized that someone had punctured them with nails. I was furious. I knew it must have been Liu Yingying and Xue Xiaoxiao who did it.

No wonder those two girls in my class were grinning like mad; they must have succeeded because of this.

I secretly planned to settle the score with Liu Yingying and Xue Xiaoxiao next week.

I pushed my bike to the repair stall at the school gate and went straight to the food stall next door. I ordered a bowl of cold noodles and ate while waiting. Just a few minutes later, someone called my name. I turned around and panicked a little because it was Liu Yingying and Xue Xiaoxiao, accompanied by about ten people, two of whom were wearing shorts and had tattoos on their shoulders.

I knew these two were definitely gangsters; people from outside the school are ruthless in fights. Now I was surrounded, and it seemed I couldn't escape today. When Liu Yingying saw me, she was furious and started cursing at me. One of the guys from outside the school told me to kneel down and apologize to Liu Yingying.

I immediately flew into a rage. Even if I were beaten to death today, I would never kneel down and beg Liu Yingying. I quickly grabbed a stool and charged towards them. This time, Liu Yingying had learned her lesson and quickly hid behind her. The two guys from outside the school shouted, and as a result, they all swarmed at me. Although I was swinging the stool, there were too many of them. More than ten people surrounded me, and I was quickly kicked to the ground.

I couldn't fight back at all; I could only cover my head and curl up. They kicked me hard. I knew I was in for a rough time. They took turns kicking me for a while until they got tired. I was also completely exhausted, my whole body ached, and I didn't even have the strength to stand up.

Liu Yingying told Xue Xiaoxiao to come and beat me up. Perhaps Xue Xiaoxiao wasn't as thuggish as Liu Yingying, because she didn't dare come over, saying it was fine, just a lesson would suffice.

Seeing that Xue Xiaoxiao wouldn't come, Liu Yingying rushed over herself and kicked me a few more times, cursing under her breath. I was in so much pain that I couldn't hear what Liu Yingying was saying. Then, seeing I wasn't saying anything, she grabbed my hair and said, "You dare bully Xiaoxiao? I'll kill you!"

I retorted, "I'm a guy, I'd be more likely to kill you." Liu Yingying was taken aback at first, then understood what I meant and said, "You want to mess with me? Come on, I'm waiting for you!"

Just then, someone shouted, "The teacher's here!" Liu Yingying pointed at my nose and said, "Yang Xu, don't think this is over. I'll beat you up every time I see you at No. 2 Middle School."

They all ran away in a swarm. I lay on the ground for a while before struggling to my feet. I wiped the blood from the corner of my mouth. From middle school until now, this was the first time I'd been beaten so badly by a woman. My heart was filled with hatred. All the suffering I'd endured was Liu Yingying's doing. I planned to find a time to teach Liu Yingying a lesson.

After I got up, I saw several teachers coming over, including my homeroom teacher, Yang Xue. When Yang Xue saw it was me, she rushed over, clearly worried. She asked who had hit me.

Although I hated Liu Yingying, I couldn't report her to the teacher; that would be too embarrassing. I shook my head and said I didn't know, then made up a reason. Yang Xue told the other teachers to leave first and then helped me to the nearby infirmary to have my injuries treated.

When I came out, my bicycle was fixed, but I was in so much pain that I couldn't even push it, let alone ride it. Yang Xue asked me where I lived and offered to take me home. I couldn't tell her I was staying at a karaoke bar, so I told the teacher not to worry about me and that I could walk by myself. I endured the pain and left. Yang Xue stomped her feet angrily behind me. I knew my homeroom teacher wasn't a bad person, but at that time I really disliked teachers.

In the end, I found the cheapest little hotel to stay in. I was injured and probably wouldn't be able to go to karaoke for the next few days, so I asked the manager for leave, saying that I had monthly exams coming up and I needed to study. The manager knew my situation and that my salary wasn't high, so he approved it.

Lying in bed, I felt very aggrieved and increasingly angry. I was determined to get revenge later.

My mind was filled with the memory of being beaten up at noon. I started plotting how to get revenge on them. Because Xue Xiaoxiao was Uncle Xue's daughter, I couldn't do it myself. Besides, it was Liu Yingying who hired people from outside the school to beat me up, so I set my sights on Liu Yingying.

Finally, I remembered a Hong Kong Category III film I watched in junior high school. I've forgotten the plot, but I remember one scene where a man, to get revenge on a woman, tied her up at a junkyard and had sex with her.

Actually, I really disliked that scene back then, so it's etched in my memory. But the image of Liu Yingying kneeling and begging for mercy gave me a thrill, so I decided to imitate the male protagonist. Of course, looking back now, I realize I had psychological issues during that period, and my rash idea almost led to disaster.

Chapter 4: Tying Up Liu Yingying

Lying in bed, I kept plotting how to tie up Liu Yingying, and I had to succeed on the first try. If I failed, she would be more cautious next time, making it harder. I carefully considered the details to ensure everything went smoothly.

Once I had an idea, it was like a cat scratching me; I was incredibly excited. However, the pain from my wounds reminded me that the most important thing now was to heal my wounds.

I stayed in bed for two days. When I ate, I just asked the hotel owner to buy me whatever was available. By Sunday evening, my injuries were almost healed. I didn't want to go to school, but then I remembered I had some money hidden in my desk drawer. If I didn't go, those two hooligans in my class would search my things and definitely take my money.

I endured the pain and rode my bicycle to school. When I got to the classroom, quite a few people were there. Seeing me like this, they pointed and whispered, some even secretly laughing. I know that's how people are—gloating.

When I got to my seat, Xue Xiaoxiao glanced at me and then whispered, "Yingying told me to tell you, it's best not to report this to the teacher or my dad, or you'll be in big trouble."

I glared at Xue Xiaoxiao and said, "I'm not so old that I have to rely on your teacher and your dad to make a living. Tell Liu Yingying to wait and see. I don't believe I, a man, can't beat her.

" Xue Xiaoxiao, seeing my reaction, curled her lip and said, "You're already like this, why are you still acting tough? Yingying's family is richer than ours, and she knows more people. Apologize to me and Yingying, and I'll plead for you for my dad's sake."

I said no need and put the money from my desk drawer into my pocket. The two thugs from our class arrived, mocking me for daring to come to school, saying I wasn't afraid Yingying would beat me to death. I was trembling with anger and threw a book at them, scaring them into running away.

Seeing me throw something, Xue Xiaoxiao said, "Yang Xu, you've got guts, daring to be so arrogant." I immediately got angry and retorted, "Don't you know whether I have guts or not?"

Xue Xiaoxiao, probably still thinking about how I rode on top of her last night, was furious, her eyes red, and she didn't say a word. Not long after, Liu Yingying arrived with her group. Seeing Xue Xiaoxiao almost crying, she pulled her away and angrily said, "You dare mess with Xiaoxiao? I don't believe I can't kill you! You guys, get him!" Then, these people started hitting me again. I quickly grabbed my book to fight back.

But then Xue Xiaoxiao shouted at Liu Yingying, "Stop hitting me! My seat is right next to me. Don't mess up my seat for this country bumpkin. Yingying, we'll take him to an open space after school before we beat him.

" Hearing this, I wanted to beat Xue Xiaoxiao to death. Xue Xiaoxiao was even more ruthless than Liu Yingying; she was a complete slut. To be honest, if it weren't for Uncle Xue, I would have even tied Xue Xiaoxiao up too.

Liu Yingying then let me go, and even said she'd continue beating me after school until I submitted. Xue Xiaoxiao gave me a cold laugh and called me a stray dog.

I clenched my fist, enduring the pain for now, but I'd remembered this grudge. Even if I dropped out of school, I wouldn't let Liu Yingying and Xue Xiaoxiao be so arrogant.

Before coming here, I took painkillers and anti-inflammatory drugs and went straight to sleep. I'd only slept a short while when my homeroom teacher called me to the office. Once inside, Yang Xue asked if my injury was healed.

I shook my head. Yang Xue said, "Why didn't you go home and rest?"

I made up a reason. Seeing my condition, Yang Xue asked if I could still attend class.

I hadn't planned to come anyway, so I shook my head. Yang Xue looked at my wound again and, knowing I couldn't attend, told me to go home and sleep until I was fully recovered. I thought, "The money's already in my pocket, it doesn't matter whether I listen in class or not, I might as well go home and sleep."

As I left the office, I heard other teachers' voices inside: "Teacher Yang, why bother with a student like that? He'll be a menace to society in the future." I just smiled. I'd heard that since elementary school, I didn't care. Yang Xue replied, "This kid has had a tough time."

Perhaps I was numb, because I didn't even feel grateful to Yang Xue for speaking up for me. I glanced at the classroom and felt there was no need to go back, so I went straight downstairs.

As I left the teaching building, I heard a commotion upstairs. I turned around and saw Liu Yingying pointing and gesturing at me, yelling at me to get out of the school. Her words immediately drew laughter, and someone threw chalk at me.

If it were my old self, I would have rushed up and beaten them up, but today I decided to hold back. I went to the bike shed without looking back.

Once there, I pushed my bike, thinking about this. After a long time, I decided to get revenge on Liu Yingying as soon as possible and not let that bitch get too arrogant.

I pondered for a while at the bike shed and finally decided to follow Liu Yingying that night, at least to figure out her route home from school.

After making up my mind, I rode my bike outside the school. It was quite lively outside, and there were street vendors at the intersection not far from the school.

I bought a few clothes, a baseball cap, a mask, and some other things from a street stall, hoping Liu Yingying wouldn't recognize me. I hurried back to my place at the karaoke bar, changed my clothes, but felt that wearing a mask would be too conspicuous following Liu Yingying, so I changed into a face mask and sunglasses. After

I finished, I looked in the mirror to make sure no one would recognize me before taking off the face mask and sunglasses. Then I found a rope, put it in my pocket, and hurriedly rode my bicycle to school.

When I got to the school, I hid and started waiting. Second-year high school students usually get out of school early, around 9 PM. I saw Xue Xiaoxiao and Liu Yingying come out, both riding electric bikes. Back then, electric bikes weren't so common; they were considered a novelty. A few thugs were with them.

I waited. Liu Yingying went to a nearby barbecue restaurant and bought some things. Those thugs kept calling her "Sister Ying," and I knew they were after Liu Yingying's money.

Soon, everyone finished eating. Xue Xiaoxiao and Liu Yingying didn't go the same way, so Liu Yingying rode her electric scooter home alone. I hurriedly followed, but the scooter was too fast. I pedaled desperately, feeling like my bicycle was about to fly off. I was sweating profusely, barely managing to keep up. But as soon as Liu Yingying accelerated, I was left hundreds of meters behind.

I figured it was impossible to intercept her like this.

Just when I gave up on following her, Liu Yingying's scooter seemed to break down. She got off to check it for a while, and finally had to pedal. I immediately felt this was a golden opportunity. There was a park ahead, with dense trees and hardly anyone around.

Thinking of this, I quickly rode my bike there. I parked my bike on the side of the park and saw Liu Yingying slowly riding over. She was probably tired and got off her scooter to rest. I looked around and saw no one. I thought to myself, this is an opportunity I absolutely can't miss.

At this moment, Liu Yingying was still cursing, complaining about her bad luck, saying she even dragged me into it, calling me a jinx, saying she'd been beaten twice since meeting me, and that she'd get someone to beat me up again at school tomorrow.

I almost jumped up in anger. I clenched my fists and quickly ran over, grabbing her and dragging her into the grove. At first, Liu Yingying didn't react, but after a moment, she started struggling, constantly shifting her body, shouting, "What are you doing?"

I naturally didn't dare to speak; speaking would give me away.

I dragged her desperately into the grove, probably because I was holding her chest, which felt quite soft. However, it was my first time doing something like this, and my hands were trembling. As a result, I knocked over a tree root, and we both tumbled down. Liu Yingying tried to run away, but I grabbed her and clamped my legs around her. Liu Yingying kept shifting her buttocks, which aroused me.

Liu Yingying was terrified and kept crying. She told me that my family was rich and that if I let her go, we would give me a large sum of money. She claimed she was still a virgin. I didn't believe her at all. In the struggle, her skirt fell down, revealing her pink panties and her snow-white buttocks.

Chapter 5: This is the kind of woman she is

. After seeing this, I felt a surge of heat throughout my body. Liu Yingying was almost paralyzed with fear, and her resistance became more and more intense. Despite her usually carefree attitude at school, she was now like a madwoman, saying, "I really am a virgin. If you do this, my life is over. Please let me go!"

When I heard that Liu Yingying was a virgin, I immediately hesitated. I had assumed that Liu Yingying had taken in so many "adopted brothers" outside and was no longer a virgin. If she was a virgin, I couldn't defile her. After thinking about it, I decided to let her go.

Liu Yingying took off running, but at that moment, the sound of a police siren came from outside. Liu Yingying shouted that she had been raped. I was so scared that I hurriedly ran into the woods and rushed to my bicycle, riding it like crazy.

Thankfully, no one chased after me. Back at my lodgings, my heart was pounding. I didn't feel much satisfaction from the revenge, but rather deep worry. What if she reported me? What if the police came and arrested me?

If I got caught, I'd probably go to jail. I didn't think it was worth going to jail for a woman like Liu Yingying. I quickly took off the clothes I was wearing and threw them away somewhere.

Even so, I was still incredibly nervous. Although I was well-disguised, if Liu Yingying recognized me, I was doomed.

I finally made it to dawn, my heart pounding with anxiety. I rode my bike to school, and when I arrived, morning self-study had already started. However, when I got to the classroom, Xue Xiaoxiao wasn't there. Usually, Xue Xiaoxiao would have arrived long ago, which was very unusual for me.

During the first period, a sudden wailing of police sirens rang out outside. My whole body trembled, and I gripped my clothes tightly. It would be a lie to say I wasn't scared. Although I was precocious at that time, it didn't mean I wasn't afraid of the police. I was calculating in my mind: if the police came, should I run or wait to be arrested?

The sirens wailed for a while, but in the end, the police didn't come. However, during the third period, Xue Xiaoxiao came. When she arrived, her eyes were red, probably from crying. After she sat down, she suddenly turned around and asked me, "Yang Xu, what did you do last night?"

My heart tightened, and I could only pretend to be very impatient and say, "What else could I do? You guys beat me up like that, I can barely walk. The teacher told me to go home and rest." Xue Xiaoxiao said "Oh," and I asked her why she hadn't come to class.

Xue Xiaoxiao told me to take care of her, so I told her that Uncle Xue asked me to check on her. Xue Xiaoxiao then said that Yingying had an accident last night and was in the hospital. I only found out this morning. Uncle Liu said that a homeless man tried to rob Yingying, which scared her.

Hearing that Liu Yingying was hospitalized made me feel quite guilty. I didn't have any deep-seated hatred for Liu Yingying; it was just that she didn't like me and had someone beat me up. I also felt that what I did last night was a bit too much.

At noon after school, Xue Xiaoxiao rode her electric bike towards the Municipal People's Hospital. I thought about it and followed. The Municipal People's Hospital was only seven or eight minutes' walk from our school, so it wasn't too difficult for me to keep up. When we arrived at the hospital, I saw Xue Xiaoxiao heading straight for the inpatient department.

I became anxious. Was it that serious?

At that time, there weren't many people in the hospital, and I didn't dare get too close. After Xue Xiaoxiao got on the elevator, I rushed over to take a look. The elevator stopped on the eighth floor, and I asked which patients were mainly staying on the eighth floor. The nurse looked up at me and said neurology.

I was really scared then, thinking that Liu Yingying had been traumatized by me. I quickly got on the elevator, and when it reached the eighth floor, I glanced around and then covered my face with my hand. Finally, I saw Liu Yingying in a ward. Liu Yingying's mental state was a bit off, and Xue Xiaoxiao was comforting her.

There was also a beautiful young woman standing next to her, gently stroking Liu Yingying's head, her eyes red. I guessed she was Liu Yingying's mother.

I felt really guilty, feeling that what I had done was very wrong. I didn't dare go in to apologize, afraid of being arrested and going to jail. A nurse came over and asked what I was doing. I said I was looking for my friend, who was in the cardiology department, but I forgot which floor. The nurse said the eleventh floor. I said thank you and hurriedly left.

The next day, Liu Yingying came to class. However, because of this incident, she wasn't as arrogant as before and stopped bothering me. My injury had completely healed, and I was able to return to my normal life.

Every night, I went to work at the karaoke bar, and I often glanced towards the elevator. Perhaps because I looked so often, the karaoke bar manager, Sister Lu, noticed me. Sister Lu asked me, "What are you looking at? I've noticed you staring at the elevator all the time."

I got a little nervous, afraid that Sister Lu would fire me, and hurriedly said I wasn't looking at anything. I turned around to get back to work, but Sister Lu called me back. I lowered my head, not daring to look at Sister Lu, but unexpectedly, Sister Lu suddenly grabbed my chin, and I couldn't help but look at her. Sister Lu's figure was quite outstanding in the karaoke bar, especially her breasts, which were firm and round. For a moment, I didn't know whether I should look or not.

Sister Lu smiled and said, "Still a young heartthrob. Okay, go back to work." After saying that, Sister Lu left. I breathed a slight sigh of relief and continued working.

It was Friday night, and there were a lot of office workers, so it was especially busy. Around 8 PM, while I was on patrol, I suddenly heard a scream. It sounded like one of our karaoke bar's female staff. I opened the door and saw several young men pulling and shoving one of the staff.

I recognized her; I called her Sister Lan. I immediately rushed over, pulled her away, and hurriedly asked what they were doing. One of the men kicked me, knocking me over. My shoulder hit the coffee table, and tears instantly welled up in my eyes from the pain. I got angry and grabbed a fruit plate, throwing it at them.

Chaos erupted. Luckily, our karaoke bar staff arrived quickly, and Sister Lu came soon after. The men were about to confront Sister Lu and fire me. Sister Lu asked Sister Lan what happened.

Sister Lan whispered that they had tried to harass her, and when I came in, they kicked me.

"Does it hurt?"

Sister Lu looked at me. I quickly wiped away my tears. When I raised my arm, my whole arm ached, the pain was excruciating, but I didn't show it on my face. I don't like people seeing my weakness.

"It doesn't hurt."

Of course, I knew I had caused trouble. The boss had said before that I must never hit a customer, otherwise I would bear the consequences. I knew I might not be able to work here anymore. I said to Sister Lu guiltily, "Sister Lu, I'm sorry about what happened today. I shouldn't have hit someone. I will take responsibility. I don't want this month's salary. If you can't explain it, just fire me!" (Due to limited space, follow the WeChat public account [Manyu Novels] and reply with the number 226 to continue reading the exciting story!) Sister Lu didn't blame me. Instead, she chuckled and mocked me, saying, "You're clearly a little man, why are you pretending to be old? Your arm hurts so much, and you still have this stubborn face. Don't worry, it's not a big deal, Sister Lu will cover for you."

I thanked Sister Lu, who then told the other security guards, "If you can't even protect your own staff, who dares to cause trouble at my place? Beat them up, and avenge Xiaolan and Yang Xu!"

I admired Sister Lu. She patted my shoulder and said, "Come with me to get your wound treated first. Our people will help you get revenge."

I nodded silently. Sister Lu helped me into her Audi. On the way, she asked how my injury was. I said it wasn't much, I was used to being beaten as a child. She then asked what happened with the elevator. I didn't answer, mainly because I didn't want to tell outsiders about my affair with my aunt. Sister Lu

smiled, lit a cigarette, and handed it to me. I took a few puffs. She smiled and said, "Are you looking for someone? A certain beautiful woman. If you tell me, I might be able to help you."

Hearing this, I suddenly became excited. If Sister Lu helped me find it, it might be much easier. I nodded and said, "I'm looking for my aunt. This is a photo from a few years ago." I handed Sister Lu the photo of my aunt from my wallet. Sister Lu smiled and said, "Oh, you're looking for your aunt. I thought you were waiting for a woman. Okay, I'll help you look it up."

After I arrived at the hospital, the doctor gave me some basic treatment and prescribed some medicine. Sister Lu then took me back to the karaoke bar and told me to rest that night and not go to work. She even gave me a 100 yuan raise. I was truly grateful to Sister Lu.

Not long after I got to my sleeping place, Uncle Xue called me again. He said he hadn't handled things well last time and would be away for a while, so he asked me to continue taking care of Xiaoxiao. I had a feeling something was wrong with Uncle Xue. I hummed in agreement, and he hung up.

I quickly got dressed and rode my bike home. When I got to Uncle Xue's house, I took out my key and opened the door. But as soon as I opened it, I heard two women moaning. My heart skipped a beat. Had Xue Xiaoxiao been watching porn while Uncle Xue was away?

And her door seemed a little open. I tiptoed over, and when I looked inside, I was stunned. There were Liu Yingying and Xue Xiaoxiao on the bed, both completely naked, entwined in each other. The bed was a scene of pure eroticism, and I was completely dumbfounded.

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