This Quick Transmigration Experience Is A Bit Sweet Chapter 15

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Chapter 15 Come Find Me At The Capital City 

What kind of person was Zong Yuan actually?

When Fu'xin was about to return to the classroom after leaving the washroom, Zhang Zhi'liang came to block his way. He kept a fair distance and lowered his voice, "Fu Xin, let's talk."

Fu Xin was uninterested, "Class is about to start."

Out of habit, he looked at the crisp white collar near the bottom of Zhang Zhi'liang's chin but he felt that it was dull so he moved his eyesight and coincidentally, he met eyes with Yang Fan. He changed the topic, "Let's go, what do you want to talk about?"

Class started and Zong Yuan was woken up by the bell. The spot beside him was empty. Yang Fan turned his head around to gossip, "Just now, Fu Xin and Zhang Zhi'liang went somewhere together. Zhang Zhi'liang was the one that took initiative to find Fu Xin."

Zong Yuan frowned, "Where did they go?"

He obviously told him to not go near Zhang Zhi'liang. 

Yang Fan shook his head and watched Zong Yuan leave through the back door. "Why is Zong Yuan is acting like he's his mom?"

He's concerned about everything. 

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Fu Xin and him went to washroom. It was extremely quiet in there now; there was only the quiet pitter-patter of water dripping. Fu Xin felt a bit of regret now. It was probably better to spend the time stealing a couple more glances from Zong Yuan and he was also scared of Zong Yuan getting angry. 

Zhang Zhi'liang was a bit uneased, "Fu Xin, who in the world is Zong Yuan, his background is so strong."

Fu Xin spoke in a monotone voice, "'Don't know. "

Zhang Zhi'Liang looked to the left and right to confirm that nobody else was here. He used a gentle voice and a smile that that Fu Xin was familiar with, "Fu Xin, just tell me."

Fu Xin took at step back and avoided the hand that he reached out, "Don't touch me."

His did not even conceal his disgust in his expression. Zhang Zhi'liang's face darkened, "Didn't you like me, why are pretending to slacken the reel line¹? 

He was taller than Fu Xin by half a head. He wanted to overpower Fu Xin by grabbing ahold of his wrist, but Fu Xin easily slapped his hand away. Zhang Zhi'liang rubbed his hand in pain and winced. 

His hand was supposed to hold Zong Yuan's hand later so he most certainly cannot let his hand have the scent of others. 

He couldn't let others take advantage of him. 

Zhang Zhi'liang face distorted in response to his action. He didn't understand, what was wrong with everyone; even He Xiu'xiu was like this too.  So be it that Fu Xin this damned gay liked him, but where did he get the courage to like someone else. 

Fu Xin wiped his hands a few times but then he couldn't resist the urge and went to the sink to wash his hands. 

Zhang Zhi'liang slowly walked over to his side and spoke in a low voice, "You want to be f*cked up."

Fu Xin paused washing his hands and looked at Zhang Zhi'liang through the mirror with deep dark eyes. 

Zhang Zhi'liang was ready to push on his head. The excitement of being sadistic arose in him as if he was possessed by a demon. He wanted to push Fu Xin's head into the water and then force this disgusting Fu Xin to hug his leg and beg him to cherish and treat him with tenderness. If he posted a picture of this on the internet, what kind of expression will Zong Yuan make when he sees this. Would he be angry? Would he be devastated? 

The person that he protected was actually a slut. 

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Before his hand touched Fu Xin, an ice cold object stopped him in his tracks. 

Fu Xin held a small utility knife in his hand and his expression was cold. The tip of the blade was pushed out already. He quietly held the knife to Zhang Zhi'liang's stomach, "You're insulting me."

He rotated the handle of the knife while leisurely waiting for Zhang Zhi'liang's reply.

Zhang Zhi'liang placed his finger on the tip of the blade and planned to pushed the utility knife away. "How could I insult you? Fu Xin, I---" He made a wincing noise. 

Fu Xin looked at Zhang Zhi'liang's finger that was cut by the blade and thought it was humorous, "Did no one ever teach you to not touch sharp things?"

Zhang Zhi'liang's expression stiffened and he forced out a smile. "That wasn't what I meant."

"Oh, who's the one that wants to be f*cked up?

Zhang Zhi'liang never seen Fu Xin be this overbearing before. He wanted to swear but that touch of coldness never stopped reminding him. He spoke with a small, cowardly voice, "Me."

Fu Xin sort of understood the joy of verbally attacking people. He spoke with delight, "Who? Speak more loudly."

Zhang Zhi'liang yelled with a hushed voice, "Fu Xin, you crossed the line."

Fu Xin moved the utility knife forward by an inch and it was evident that Zhang Zhi'liang experienced a stabbing pain. He glanced at Fu Xin with harsh eyes, and breathed in deeply a feel times. He spoke with a louder voice, "Me."

"I still can't hear you."

"Who is 'me'?"

Zhang Zhi'liang gritted his teeth, "Zhang Zhi'liang"

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Zong Yuan heard this line from outside the washroom and walked a few quick steps. He saw Zhang Zhi'liang leaning closely to Fu Xin at the sink area and he had completely blocked Fu Xin's body from his view.

"..." A surge of anger ferociously erupted. Zong Yuan came forward to pull Zhang Zhi'liang away and threw him on to the ground harshly. On the verge on violent rage, "Who the f*ck gave you the courage."

Then he saw the tiny amounts of blood stain on Zhang Zhi'liang's shirt and Fu Xin slowly put away his utility knife.

Fu Xin explained, "He insulted me.".

Zhang Zhi'liang couldn't hold back his resentment anymore. He looked at Zong Yuan and spoke with a mocking tone, "Do you know what the real Fu Xin is like?"

Fu Xin lowered his head and looked at him but Zhang Zhi'liang looked pleased to expect Zong Yuan making a shocked in disbelief. "How did I insult you incorrectly. Won't even let me call you gay? You cheap sh*t, b*tch, you want to get---"

Zong Yuan yanked at his collar and without holding any bit of strength back, he swung his fist over. 

The burning rage within his body was almost about to take on a physical form. It was so burning so strongly that he lost all sense of reason, and he threw punches after punches at the vital parts of his body without any regards that he would kill someone. "F*cking as*hole, f*cking say it again."

Zhang Zhi'liang was bloody all over his body and his eyes were rolled to the back and he was on the verge of falling unconscious. 

Fu Xin's felt his heart suddenly skip a beat. He lunged forward and tugged onto Zong Yuan's waist and bit down hard on his shoulder, "Zong Yuan, Zong Yuan."

"He's going to die if you hit him more."

"Ah, ah, ah."

A student that came to use the washroom yelled as he ran out. 

Zong Yuan  looked at him coldly. A few drops of dark blood was splattered onto his face. Fu Xin held his breath and used his trembling hand to test if Zhang Zhi'liang was still breathing. He let out a sigh of relief. 

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Zong Yuan spoke, "He won't die." He pulled out his hands to wipe his face and his hand came into contact with blood. He looked at his blood covered hands for a few seconds and then he walked over to the sink to wash his hand and face seriously. 

0046's voice was still shaking, "Zong- Zong Yuan, you were so scary just now."

His eyes were red and his attitude seemed like he wouldn't stop until someone died. 

Zong Yuan paused his movements for a moment, "It won't happen again."

It has been a long time since he was enraged like this. The last time he was so angry that he lost all sense of reason was because of his older brother. 

Fu Xin tightly hugged him from behind, "Zong Yuan."

Zong Yuan tugged his arm off and he turned himself around to pull Fu Xin into a full embrace. After a long time of silence, his spoke with a hoarse voice, "Sorry."

Fu Xin  tightly clutched onto Zong Yuan's shirt and spoke frantically, "Why are you apologizing?"

Zong Yuan didn't say anything. During the time he was driving Fu Xin crazy with the silence, he pulled out a white jade piece that he usually wore around his neck. The pendent was about the size of a thumb and it was tied with a black string. With gentle care, he helped Fu Xin put it on. Fu Xin's heart raced more quickly and quickly; he couldn't control himself and he bit onto the bite mark that he made just now on Zong Yuan's body. Zong Yuan let him bite until he could detect the smell of blood coming out 

Fu Xin's facial expression carried fear so Zong Yuan cupped his face and planted a kiss on his forehead, "Be obedient, study well and then find me at the Capital city."

Fu Xin place his hand on top of Zong Yuan's hand,"..."

Zong Yuan pulled out his own hand and walked out of the washroom with a calmed face.

Fu Xin felt a slight burning tingle in the tip of his nose for some reason. He was in a moment of daze and then he finally thought of chasing after him. 

The outside of the washroom was piled with layers and layers of people.

The school's staff stood in the most front positions to stop the curious students from peering in. 

The sirens of the ambulance became close and closer and it was mixed in with the sirens of the police cars. Numerous luxury cars arrived on scene too. 

Fu Xin blankly scanned the crowd. 

Zong Yuan was surrounded by a group of people that were wearing high quality suits and they kept a fair distance from Zong Yuan as they followed behind him. A few of them were some familiar faces that he had seen on the local broadcast before. Zong Yuan walked with his hands stuffed into his pocket and kept an aloof expression. 

Fu Xin wanted to go to up him but the groups of crowd around him was surrounded by more crowds; he couldn't even move a few steps. The frantic anxiety at the bottom of his heart became larger and larger but he couldn't even see Zong Yuan's facial expression clearly. 

Zong Yuan watched the people in front of him open the car door with enthusiasm. He turned around to have a look but it was just an ocean of moving people such that one could not be discerned from another.

Fu Xin watched him turn back around and sat in that black shiny car.

No.

Please don't go. 

Zong Yuan. 

Somebody bumped into Fu Xin from the side and he jumped from surprise, "Student, are you alright?"

Fu Xin came back to his senses and he realized his face was wet. 

"Did you see that, wasn't that XX²?"

"The one beside also looked familiar."

"What exactly happened?"

Fu Xin suddenly recalled something and bolted to the principal's office.

The person on the side wondered confusedly, "What's wrong with him."

Fu Xin  never ran this fast before and was panting heavily but he only saw that the door to the principal's office was locked. 

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The energy in his body disappeared in that moment and he leaned on the wall and sat onto the ground with his head buried between his knees.

How far away is the Capital? 

So far away that the people where Fu Xin lived had loved and feared that place, so far away that just hearing this name alone was impossible to imagine surviving in that city alone by himself.

How will he survive? 

He had no money. 

So far away that Fu Xin never thought about going there.

When Fu Dong'qiang came to hand a form, he saw Fu Xin and rushed over to him. He spoke with caution and care, "Son, what's the matter?"

Fu Xin stayed quiet and didn't make a sound and was completely absorbed into his own world. 

Fu Dong'qiang didn't dare to speak too much and he also sat down beside Fu Xin. He watched the sky slowly set but even then, he could that feel that he couldn't settle his heart. 

After accompanying his son for a few days, he regretted that he didn't understand until now. 

Fu Xin spoke with low voice as if he was muttering to himself or as if he asking the person beside him for an opinion, "He left, he might never return."

Fu Dong'qiang asked, "Who left?"

Fu Xin looked at the sky and and it wasn't dark yet but the moon was already mischievously peeping out a white crescent. 

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He laughed and turned his to look at Fu Dong'qiang, and his eyes looked like they glistened, "Dad, I want to apply to a university in the Capital."

Fu Dong'qiang's breathing became stagnant and then he laughed foolishly, "Okay, okay, okay."

He said okay repeatively for three times straight. 

Fu Xin  looked at the crescent moon that was barely visible and slowly curved his lips in to a smile. He pulled out the white jade and gave it a kiss.

Zong Yuan, wait for me to go find you.

Don't think of escaping. 

Zong Yuan spoke, "Number 1 high school senior year's He Xiu'xiu and this person, think of a way to make them transfer school."

Zong Yuan suppressed down the words that he wanted to speak the most, "At that time, my sense of reason was clouded, I was indeed in the wrong, so don't be stingy when using money. There was another male student during that time too, he might have been frightened by me so give him compensation too. 

The person that was sent over by Zong Yuan's father responded with a yes. 

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Translator's Notes 

1. "Slacken the reel line" 欲擒故纵

This is an idiom describing that in order to catch the prey, one needs to lower the prey's guard by pretending to let it go. 

2. XX

Once again, this is another placeholder, but for names. In the original text, XXX was used since names usually had three characters to them, but in English, names are usually two words so I used XX instead. 

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