Chapter 44 of 50
Chapter 44
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Sun Xiaoya then remembered that she had saved the picture that Xi Siyan had sent her earlier.
Looking at him now, the boy lies on the hospital bed late at night, seemingly lost in thought. His face is pale, revealing a fragile vulnerability caused by illness. Even the IV stand beside him complements the scene perfectly, making the viewer's heart clench.
There's a saying: Even though he's sick, he's damn good-looking!
It also gives people the impression that they are easy to bully.
The girls exclaimed in various ways when they saw the photo, and then they realized that he had also gone up to the observation deck.
It's a pity that the sickly aura disappeared, replaced by a languid gaze at the setting sun.
Leaning against the railing, chatting with the people around me, I resembled a cat about to hibernate.
The premise is that no one comes forward to disturb them.
——
"Damn homosexuals. Disgusting."
When that voice rang out, Gou Yiyang, who was still next to Chen Mo, could guarantee that everyone around them heard it.
Gou Yiyang thought to himself, "It's over."
His worst fears have come true.
While society is quite tolerant of same-sex relationships these days, there are still some extremely hostile individuals who label people who are attracted to the same sex. For example, labeling them as effeminate or androgynous.
Although no one with eyes could possibly associate Chen Mo with such a word, he still publicly admitted it.
Ironically, the person currently launching this attack is one of those brought into the club by Yang Shule.
The boy was a bit thin, had buck teeth, and his eyes tended to dart away slightly when he looked at people.
This person, who seems so insecure and quiet, suddenly jumped out and said such things after learning that Chen Mo had publicly stated that he was gay.
Someone nearby muttered, "Is this guy from Class 6?"
"Back then, the school even donated money to him because his family was poor. Only Yang Shule was willing to take him under her wing and let him come out with the club for activities."
"I never noticed before, is this person really that crazy?"
"But who is he referring to as a homosexual?"
Amidst a cacophony of voices, the buck-toothed boy raised his gaze once more, pointing directly at Chen Mo, "Now you dare not admit it?"
Chen Mo chuckled softly.
The wind on the mountaintop gently ruffled his hair.
He remained still, saying, "What do I have to be ashamed of admitting?"
An uproar ensued.
Unlike the last time he spoke, this time the space was enclosed, and other things had diverted most of the other people's attention. The place he was referring to now wasn't just for the people from this event, but also for scattered tourists.
Once acknowledged, this trend will sweep through every corner of the school at an unimaginable speed.
"It's good that you admitted it!" The boy's voice was a little hesitant at first, but it became more and more agitated as he spoke: "As a homosexual, you not only don't know how to be discreet but also spread it around everywhere. You, you..."
"What's wrong with someone like me? Keep going."
Chen Mo remained unmoved amidst the various gazes around him, displaying an attitude of "go ahead and say whatever you want."
The boy seemed intimidated, and for a long time, he couldn't get the next sentence out.
Chen Mo finally got up from the railing.
"That's right."
"I am gay."
Chen Mo stepped forward.
His expression was ambiguous, a half-smile, and everyone else who had witnessed him in action began to feel fear.
One after another.
"Young Master Mo, forget it, forget it."
"I don't know if this guy took the wrong medicine today. He's usually so quiet you could barely utter a sound."
"He's probably not thinking straight, don't bother with him."
As these words reached her ears on the wind, Chen Mo had already walked up to the boy.
Everyone was on guard against him making a move, and they were all ready to rush in and stop him.
In fact, when he stood in front of the boy, the boy's face had already turned completely pale.
"You hate homosexuals?"
"Since you hate me but still try so hard to get attention, aren't you afraid I'll keep staring at you with disgusting eyes from now on?"
"Have you ever seen what real homosexuality is like? They'll hug someone of the same sex, with the same organs, maybe kiss, then have sex, and..."
Chen Mo's voice was very low.
The wind was strong at the observation deck.
No one could hear what he said at all.
All I know is that he said one sentence, took one step forward, and forced the boy in front of him to retreat step by step.
Until they were forced against the railing.
As the other person's gaze grew increasingly distraught, it was as if a demon whispered, "Give it to them."
"You, you're insane!"
All the people heard was a painful scream from the boy, who then pushed people aside and ran off the observation deck.
The person who was absent-mindedly admitting to his sexuality was gripping the railing with one hand, laughing freely and happily.
Others: Well... I'm quite curious about what he actually said.
Only Gou Yiyang, who had already suffered the blow, guessed that there would definitely be nothing nice coming out of his mouth.
Someone stepped forward to ask.
As it turned out, Xi Siyan, who had been closest to the two of them, finally moved.
He didn't do anything.
He walked up to the person who was laughing and asked, "Happy now?"
"I wasn't always happy, but someone was eagerly offering me entertainment." Chen Mo turned his head and saw it was him. "What? Did you hear me?"
"You seem quite happy, so I didn't want to disturb you."
"Isn't it because the content is too explicit and pollutes your ears?"
"Looks like you're not entirely clueless," Xi Siyan said, giving him an ambiguous look before finally letting out a light sneer: "You're so outspoken."
This was supposed to be a pretty exciting show.
For example, "The school bully at No. 1 High School is actually gay," "The unknown sexual orientation of a rich young master," or "The sexual orientation of the new generation is a mystery, where has the hope of society gone?"
In the end, it all turned into a farce.
—On how a school bully drives someone crazy with just his words.