[05-30] [Half-cooked]

Wu Zhijie was a student who would give any teacher a headache, even though he was only sixteen.

Teenagers in their rebellious phase always have problems, but Wu Zhijie's problems were particularly numerous, largely due to his family environment.

His father was having an affair with his company's young secretary, and his mother had a secret lover. The two, both contemplating divorce, were constantly arguing, each trying to find evidence of the other's infidelity to secure a larger share of the inheritance.

Whenever they met, they would argue fiercely, forcing them to minimize their time at home. Both were busy planning their current battles and future lives with their lovers, rarely returning home more than once a month.

Wu Zhijie was already sixteen; he was perfectly capable of taking care of himself, a point his parents had repeatedly emphasized to the school. Therefore, Wu Zhijie essentially lived alone in the large house, not considering it a home.

His parents always remembered to give him money and pay his tuition on time, and he still went to school every day, but his family affairs became the shared amusement of the entire school.

Of course, jokes about the Wu family wouldn't circulate in front of Wu Zhijie. This skilled fighter possessed a ruthless, almost reckless, fighting spirit. He was not only adept at fighting, but also smoked, chased girls, skipped classes, associated with unidentified individuals, and frequented places where minors weren't allowed.

He was tall enough and looked every bit the adult, and was skilled at disguising himself, able to fool most people into believing he was well over twenty.

In the adult world, he was undeniably handsome; he could even flirt with women several years his senior without being detected—he had considerable sexual experience, which might explain his more mature appearance compared to his peers. But ultimately, he was still just a teenager. He also indulged in things only teenagers enjoy, like reading comics, playing games, eating fast food… and going to karaoke with a large group of classmates.

He was afraid of loneliness, without a doubt; he liked being held or being held by someone, spending long, dark nights together. He almost never mentioned his parents, nor did he allow anyone else to. Anyone who stepped on his landmine would trigger a furious outburst.

This impulsiveness was typical of youth—a thoughtless defense of one's dignity, a stubborn belief that this would truly protect oneself, concealing the hurt and betrayal from loved ones, as if they had never existed.

He enjoyed having a large group of friends and wooing girls into bed; they all made him feel good, ensuring he wouldn't be left alone. Even though he treated his classmates more often than others, he still lavishly spent money he didn't care about, since that was all the two people gave him, and that was all he could give back.

Another weekend arrived, and as usual, he took a large sum of money to treat all his classmates to karaoke. Only one person said in a low voice, "I have something to do at home, I don't want to go..."

Wu Zhijie could barely remember this skinny classmate's face, but he remembered that every time this arrogant sissy refused to hang out with everyone, he always felt a little embarrassed. Looking at the other person's underdeveloped physique, he angrily swung his fist, "You fucking bastard, you think we want to call you?! Sissy...do you have some kind of shameful disease? Why are you so afraid of us!"

The other person shrank back, retreating to the corner of the classroom and looking up at his angry face. Although his face showed fear and timidity, he clearly said, "I really have something to do..."

He approached the other person, scrutinizing that delicate and thin face. This short guy was quite bold; a malicious rebellious mentality made him give the other person a friendly smile, "Chen...Chen something again?"

The other person shrank back a little, seemingly very disgusted by his approach, "Anju...my name is Chen Anju."

"Haha, your brother's name is Leye, right?" He teased the other person in what he thought was humor.

"No... I only have one younger sister, and her name isn't Leye."

The other person's serious expression bored him, but he immediately thought of a new topic. "Hey, Chen Anju, you always avoid us, is there really something wrong? You little bean sprout... I wouldn't even beg you to be my friend, but you won't go to karaoke, so I'm making you go! Ah, you're not doing this on purpose, are you? You have a crush on me, haha! You're deliberately trying to get my attention, aren't you?"

The other person immediately blushed and argued, but still shrank back against the wall. "No! You're lying! I don't have a crush on you!"

He pinched the other person's chin, happily watching the thin skin turn red from his touch. "Then come with us! Otherwise, you have a crush on me! Haha!"

The other person finally tried to push his hand away, but that little bit of strength was no match for his iron grip. After a couple of exchanges, he was instead taken advantage of and grabbed her hand, so she could only angrily say, "Childish! Get away!"

He grabbed the other's soft, slightly yellow hair and said in a strange tone, "The sissy is angry! The little brat is calling others childish! Haha! See where I'm more childish than you, let's have a 'frank and honest' competition!"

The other person was completely oblivious to his low-brow joke and was still arguing seriously, "Your behavior is childish! I really don't want to go, don't force me! You don't care what others think, as long as they obey you... Ouch, don't pull my hair! Wu Zhijie! You're really childish!"

Regardless of what the other person was muttering, Wu Zhijie just played with the other person's hair and fingers with malicious amusement, and when he deliberately hurt the sissy, the pained expression on the other person's face made him feel very good.

After teasing the other person a few more times, he half-forcefully put his arm around their shoulder and called to the other classmates, "Let's go! Dinner's on me too! We'll sing for two hours and then go for a buffet!"

The other boys and girls also joined in, responding to his suggestion, "Okay, okay! What about tonight's plans?"

He lowered his voice with a mischievous grin, "I can't keep you company tonight...""I have adult programs!"

Chen Anju, almost half-embraced by him, finally realized what he was talking about. He stared blankly at him for a moment, then his mouth started moving again, as if he wanted to give a serious lecture. Wu Zhijie covered the other's mouth, his face darkening as he growled, "Shut up!"

3

A teacher who had just finished work passed by in the distance and saw their strange situation. He waved and loudly asked the well-behaved student Chen Anju, "Anju! Are you alright?"

Wu Zhijie glanced at Chen Anju, but didn't let go of the arm around his shoulder. Chen Anju hesitated for a moment, then shook his head at the concerned teacher, "I'm fine! Thank you!"

The teacher could only wave and walk away. Wu Zhijie smiled and patted Chen Anju's back, "Hehe, you're quite sensible! Good brother, I'll treat you to all the food, drinks, and entertainment tonight!"

Chen Anju staggered from the pat, trying to steady himself and explaining, "It's not because I'm afraid of you! I just don't want to cause trouble for everyone!" Wu

Zhijie laughed heartily and pushed Chen Anju towards the large group behind him. "Alright, alright! Nobody's allowed to be alone today!"

Amidst the jostling and laughter, Chen Anju was forced to join the group for the first time. That wretched Wu Zhijie even snatched his phone and called his family. His parents, who had always worried about his reclusive nature, were overjoyed to receive a call from his classmate, repeatedly saying on the other end of the line, "It's alright, it's alright... Just have fun! Don't come home too late!"

Wu Zhijie replied with a seemingly mature voice, "We'll all be home by nine o'clock at the latest! Uncle, Aunt, don't worry!"

"Hello... you..." Chen Anju was still trying to grab the phone when the other party had already hung up.

Wu Zhijie put the phone in his pants pocket. "I'll keep it for now, I'll give it back to you later!"

Chen Anju had no choice but to glare at him with tightly pursed lips. The classmates around him were very enthusiastic, and Chen Anju couldn't really get angry. In the end, they half-pushed and half-dragged him to the karaoke bar.

A group of middle-aged high school students were having a lot of fun together. The students were excitedly grabbing the microphone, but Chen Anju sat quietly in the corner for a long time without moving. As a result, no one noticed him. He just kept frowning and staring at the overly lively Wu Zhijie.

What a boring sissy... After finishing a song, Wu Zhijie took the microphone and sat down next to him, teasing him at an almost shouting volume, "Chen Anju, you keep secretly looking at me, do you really like me that much?"

The new song hadn't even started playing yet, and this shout made all the classmates laugh and look at the previously unnoticed corner. Chen Anju's face flushed red, and he reached into Wu Zhijie's pocket. "Give me back my phone... I want to go home!"

Wu Zhijie grabbed his hand with a sly laugh. "Haha! You still won't admit it! Chen Anju is gay! Are you trying to molest me?"

Chen Anju's lips trembled with anger. He struggled with his eyes closed. "Let me go! Give me back my phone!"

The classmates around them were having a good time and cheered for Wu Zhijie's malicious joke. "Haha, Zhijie, then kiss him! We want to see! You always brag about your amazing kissing skills, that you can kiss anyone, young or old! Show us!"

Wu Zhijie's expression stiffened for a moment, but to show off, he went along with everyone's wicked fun and leaned down. He pinned down Chen Anju's struggling arms with one hand and gripped his chin tightly with the other. His tall body also pressed down on Chen Anju's moving lower body.

Chen Anju kept his eyes closed, even letting out a scream. His delicate face was flushed red, whether from anger or embarrassment, even his neck and ears were red... It actually looked quite touching, like an innocent girl being harassed by a villain.

Wu Zhijie suddenly felt that the joke wasn't so painful anymore, and immediately kissed those trembling lips.

4

Chen Anju opened his eyes in shock, and after a brief moment of disorientation, he struggled even more violently, shaking his head and making "mmm" sounds.

Amid the cheers of the bad boys and bad girls around him, Wu Zhijie pressed him even tighter, even shamelessly forcing his tongue inside.

Noticing that the other was about to close his teeth, he quickly pinched the other's cheeks hard, his powerful tongue also invading the other's mouth with anger. The other's small mouth had the taste of some kind of fruit, a little sour and a little sweet... Ah, it was green apple chewing gum, which he used to love.

The music from the new song in the private room was deafeningly vulgar and offensive; the cheers from his classmates were also filled with malice. Chen Anju felt suffocated, yet a sudden and intense change occurred in a certain part of his body...

He used his last bit of strength to try and curl up, but Wu Zhijie held him firmly, preventing him from moving. In the inevitable friction, Wu Zhijie keenly sensed something was wrong with the person beneath him. His expression immediately turned strange, his lips quickly leaving Chen Anju's, and his eyes stared blankly at Chen Anju's face.

That thin, handsome face was contorted with rage, tears already wetting his sparse eyelashes. The moment he was released, Chen Anju quickly half-stood up, bent over, and rushed towards the door.

Wu Zhijie's frightening expression stunned the other students, and Chen Anju's dash forward was met with no resistance. They muted the music, glanced at Wu Zhijie, then at the door that was closing automatically. Finally, one of the boys, realizing he'd gone too far, awkwardly spoke up, "Uh... that guy's really angry! What do we do now? Should we chase him back and apologize?"

Wu Zhijie, who had also been staring at the door, was only brought back to his senses when someone tapped him on the shoulder. After thinking for a moment, he said to the others, "It's okay! That guy's too petty, he can't handle this... Ignore him! Let's continue!"

Despite saying that, Wu Zhijie was somewhat absent-minded during the rest of the fun. On his way home alone after dinner, he occasionally reached into his pocket, touched his phone, and remembered to dial to ask if that effeminate guy had come home.

A slightly childish yet trying-to-appear mature voice came from the other end of the line. Perhaps because he had secretly cried, it sounded a little nasal. "Hello, who is this?"

Wu Zhijie blushed slightly because hearing the voice reminded him of that kiss, and he even maliciously savored the taste of the apple on the other person's lips. He cleared his throat before lowering his voice, "It's me... I have your phone, I haven't taken it back."

The other person was silent for a long time. He thought the call had been hung up, but then he heard the other person's serious, nasal tone, "Wu Zhijie, let me tell you, you... don't overthink it! I really don't have a crush on you! Give me back my phone when you go to school tomorrow!"

Wu Zhijie couldn't help but laugh, deliberately replying in a teasing tone, "So you're saying you really have a crush on me? That's like protesting too much. Chen Anju, let me tell you, back in the private room... I found out about you! First, you're gay; second, you like me. Haha!"

The other person's voice began to tremble, uttering a threat that wasn't particularly hurtful, "No, you're lying! I don't like you! I'm warning you! Wu Zhijie, you're not allowed to tell anyone... otherwise, otherwise... I'll..."

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