"Father"
"Grandfather"
Rance came in first, Hofan behind.
Both were surprised. The boy's temperament was so unusual that they remained silent.
His blue eyes were hazy with a glazed look, his expression bearing an ageless maturity.
"I'm fine" rubbed his wrist, removing the vascular access from his hand. She asked, raising her eyes.
"When is the successor test?"
Hofan was taken aback by the offhand question.
"Next week"
"I see," he lowered his gaze thoughtfully.
"Are you here for school?"
She just turned 18. She was becoming a full adult now.
Must be in senior year of high school.
2. Term has started. The First Term has already ended.
4 months. February, March, April, and May.
After 4 months, he had to be prepared for university.
"For school…" Hofan was somewhat speechless.
It's been a year since I woke up from the coma. Could he have the knowledge to go to university in 1 year? Hofan was undecided.
"No problem, set it where I normally need to go"
He received an education far beyond the knowledge of this world, to the degree to do his doctorate. Simple high school knowledge was like elementary school 1st grade for him.
Hofan nodded, it would be better to give it a try. If it didn't work he would take care of it later.
Looking at "Father" Rance, Yun was speechless.
His father was very depressed. He looked like a drunkard, he had a beard, his hair was messy, and his eyes were completely bloodshot.
Involuntarily, his eyes softened. Even his tone was a ton or two softer.
"Do not push yourself"
Rance nodded.
His child's concern for him warmed his heart a little.
Hofan grunted enviously on the sidelines, then gave a fake cough.
"Ehem"
Still, father and daughter ignored him.
Hofan "..."
While Hofan was depressed in a corner, the father and daughter ignored him and continued the conversation.
"Dad, go and rest. Your eyes are puffy from lack of sleep." Even though the face was still expressionless, Rance could sense the tenderness in his voice.
"Okay" he was really tired, he patted Yun's head with a slight smile on his face.
"And grandpa..."
Hofan finally smiled, sensing that his grandson remembered him too.
"Drinking lemonade is harmful to the elderly"
His smile hardened on his face. It was like a statue.
He missed the smile in Yun's eyes as he looked away like a child and grunted.
Rance called out for the last time as he left.
"Mom will be fine"
Rance hesitated, which was no empty consolation. It was a sure sentence.
He left with a kind smile.
***
After a while, the door slowly opened.
Soft footsteps could be heard in the empty room.
Huai Nanren entered and silently closed the door.
His heart was still beating fast. It was the first time he had done something so secret and his little heart couldn't take it.
She just gave Ms. Elena a lemonade, even though it had medicine in it, Yun said it would be okay.
Still, she was terrified that she would get caught by someone and be misunderstood.
The lashes of the person who had closed their eyes on the bed moved slowly as he entered.
With his eyes closed, he radiated a soft feeling. Even Huai Nanren was fascinated by her looks, even she was no exception.
When the eyes opened, the feeling of softness disappeared like a hallucination. The blue eyes were as sharp as an unsheathed sword.
When she met his eyes, her heart, which was already beating fast with tension, was beating even crazily.
"Did you give ?" Simple short sentences. Even his voice was perfect. He had a seductive feel.
Huai Nanren was so engrossed in his appearance that he did not answer.
Of course, Yun frowned impatiently.
"Did you give ?" This time the tone was worse. Faced with the oppressive feeling, Nanren quickly regained consciousness.
When she realized what she was doing, she blushed hard from her cheeks to her neck, and she said "Y-Yes", tripping over each other.
Yun was amused by his naive reaction. Pure, very pure.
Nanren was taken aback as he gave a slight smile.
"Congratulations, you poisoned the first lady of the Ji family. What would you like as a reward? Your first murder was successful" in a cheerful tone, yet terrifying to death.
Nanren stopped breathing from shock and looked at the boy, who was smiling wide-eyed.
His hands were shaking, and his body stiffened.
He could drown in a cold sweat.
The bright eyes darkened, losing their light, she was instantly plunged into despair.
She knew that Yun had committed murder as soon as she awoke. Or that he ran away from the Ji family.
The fact that she ran away from the Ji family proved that she didn't see them as her family. Therefore, he did not think that Yun couldn't do such a thing.
The strength in his legs drained and he fell to the ground. The glass bottle in his hand was crushed, smashing his palm into pieces.
The feeling of extreme depression instantly darkened the atmosphere in the room.
He is the worst character in the world.
No doubt.
But an immature villain, he was now nothing more than a pure lamb.
A pure lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
Leaning his head on his hand, watching his collapse with interest, Yun was nothing more than a great demon in Nanren's eyes.
The sense of the abyss was affecting even Yun's mood.
If you stare into the abyss for a long time, the abyss will also stare at you.
"I was kidding~" Yun, who was in a good mood crossing his feet, spoke again.
His eyes radiated a keen, murderous sense as if trying to chop the person on the ground.
Nanren gulped. Her mood was turbulent right now as if she was riding a roller coaster.
"Come here"
The chilling voice was inviting him.
He felt like a moth flying into the fire. Sure, the fire is bright and beautiful, but for him it was destruction.
His body was still stiff, so he couldn't move.
Seeing that he was not moving, the person in the bed calmly got out of the bed. Every step towards him seemed to make his heart beat faster.
Fear and tension tortured his already absent self-esteem over and over.
When she stopped in front of him, their eyes met again.
His breathing was sluggish as thin hands reached for him. Slender hands are beautiful, long, and slender. Bones and veins were evident, so white that Nanren had an irrational urge to bite.
Fingers gripping his chin lifted his head. A face that was too close to his, Nanren could see all the details at this closeness.
The lashes were stringy and dense, like snowflakes. The eye resembled a jewel hidden among dense snowflakes.
The nose was small and delicate for the face, lips curled into a slight smile. His face was white, so white that it had a strange charm. It was not the whiteness that sick people had, but a slightly pale color. The face felt 'elegant' and 'handsome' with 3D long hair.
He had a faint odor peculiar to his body. Still, he couldn't quite smell it, so he wanted to get closer to his body.
Yun had a headache as he stupidly stared at the person staring at him.
Suppressing the urge to sigh, he let go of his chin and walked away. Again, he put his hand close to the immersed face of the person whose thoughts were wandering to the Pacific. He made a slight notch on his forehead.
"Ouch!" He clutched his rapidly reddening forehead with eyes filled with pain. When he came to, his face was even redder. It looked like a tomato, Yun couldn't help but pinch his cheek.
Nanren, whose cheek was tugged, had long since left his body.
Looking at this new "brother" with his mind in the air, Yun pinched his cheek even more, making you blush.
He said solemnly to Nanren, who had finally regained consciousness.
"If you want to survive in the Ji family, the first lesson is; don't trust anyone," the suppressed words made Nanren shiver.
He just wanted to make an effort to get along with this family, it turns out he was naive.
The lesson given to him by Yun today made him realize what dangers he might face since he was in this family.
She had learned an unforgettable lesson.
And she had noticed something else.
This person she was totally afraid of could ignore him. He could watch it disappear without care.
Instead, he warned her, albeit in a drastic way. He didn't ignore it or belittle it. He did not deny, crush or even deceive his existence like others.
(Author: Nanren, you are blind...)
A strange warmth filled him. She looked up at that person's face, lifting her face.
Same expression as always.
However, that face was now brighter than ever in his eyes.
Nanren had only one term that came to mind:
tsundere
(Writer:...)
Thus, keeping a distance from everyone else, Nanren clung tightly to Yun.
-To be continued-