Chapter 85: Extra and Falson's happy ending
01
Ana Shen picked up a child.
To be more precise, it can't really be considered picking up. It would be more appropriate to use the word taking in.
Shen Yan had just finished work that day and walked up the pitch-black corridor. When he reached the door, he could see the person leaning against the door clearly in the moonlight shining through the shabby glass window.
A child, thin, wearing dirty and ill-fitting clothes, and without a right hand.
Ana Shen’s eyes turned from his mutilated right hand to his face again, and he squatted down and poked.
The child did not respond.
He has a fever and his body temperature is very high. It doesn't look like he is pretending to be faint.
Deep words and sorrow.
After traveling to this outrageous cyber future for more than three months, Shen Yan deeply realized that good people are not rewarded and kindness cannot be eaten.
Not to mention how he dragged his high fever body upstairs, or how he happened to stop at his doorstep, the blood-stained clothes alone were suspicious enough.
Ana Shen tilted her head and hesitated for a few seconds, then put him on the rest platform between the fourth and fifth floors, opened the door and went home.
Three hours later, he opened the door again, frowned, stared at the skinny kid who was about to be burned to death, and sighed.
never mind.
I’m in a good mood today, so I won’t be a cool guy.
02
The Shen family is a large family, and Shen Yan has been helping to take care of children since he was young, so he is very familiar with taking care of people.
In no time, he washed the child clean, gave him medicine, put him on the bed, and covered him with two more layers of quilts.
He has done his best and all he can do is leave it to fate.
There is no way. The treatment for this idiot is too expensive and he can’t even afford it himself.
After settling the children, Ana Shen played a few games and went to bed only after feeling very sleepy.
The next day, Ana Shen slept until he woke up naturally.
When I turned my head, I met the child's light-colored, icy eyes.
The two looked at each other for a few seconds, Ana Shen yawned, turned over to face him, touched his forehead, and found that he didn’t have a fever.
Logically speaking, at this time, one should consider the child's background, or at least find out his name, but Ana Shen was sleepy, his eyelids half drooped, and he became alert, and he casually reminded:
"The nutrient solution is on the bedside table. There is nothing valuable in the house. If you dare to attack me..."
Ana Shen’s voice became weaker and weaker, and he closed his eyes and said vaguely: “I will tear you apart and sell you to the black doctor.”
After saying this seemingly lethal threat, Ana Shen continued to sleep.
Falson stared at Ana Shen for a while with his eyes open without blinking, and finally as if he was sure of something, he moved closer to him, carefully lifted his arm, and let Ana Shen hug him.
Ana Shen was half asleep and half awake, and did not perceive any danger in this action. He felt like his brother or sister was acting coquettishly towards him, so he naturally adjusted his posture, found an angle that made both of them comfortable, and did not move.
Falson nestled in Shen Yan's arms, his nose just touching his collarbone. He sniffed deeply and hugged Shen Yan bravely.
The two of them slept until the afternoon.
Shen Yan's arm was numb from being rested on by the child, and with a hiss, he took the child's head off his arm.
I had agreed to go out and play with someone in the evening, so this seemingly weak stranger at home became a problem.
Ana Shen prescribed a nutrient solution for the child, “Let’s go after you finish eating, I have something else to do in the evening, and it’s not convenient to leave you alone at home.”
The child nodded, holding the nutrient solution and drinking it slowly. After Ana Shen finished two bottles, only a quarter of the tube was filled in his.
There was still some time before the agreed time, Ana Shen glanced at the child, “I haven’t asked your name yet.”
He said nothing, staring straight at Ana Shen.
Shen Yan: “Don’t want to say it?”
He shook his head.
Shen Yan: “Can’t say?”
He nodded and then shook his head.
Ana Shen: “Oh, I can’t tell.”
Falson nodded.
Ana Shen found it funny, thinking that the two of them were playing a boring game, so she threw away the nutrient solution, sat on the edge of the bed, and reached out to him.
"Write on my hand."
This boy was quite dull and slow to react. His eyes fell on Shen Yan's palm. He slowly grabbed his fingers, put them at the right height, and wrote his name stroke by stroke.
Ana Shen felt a little itchy from being scratched by him, and the child wrote and read as he wrote, "Falson."
Falson nodded and gave him a shy smile.
"Why did you come to my house?"
Falson pointed at Ana Shen, grabbed Ana Shen, and continued writing.
“…Okay?” Shen Yan’s expression was a little strange, “I’m a good person, so you come to ask me for help?”
Falson nodded, and after seeing the expression on Shen Yan's face, he shrank back his gaze, grabbed Shen Yan's hand and wrote hurriedly, his movements were very fast.
Ana Shen’s palm was itchy from being scratched by him, and it was difficult for him to recognize what he wrote so fast, so he used a little strength to pull his hand back. Falson was startled, pursed his lips, his eyes were red, and he lowered his head silently.
Looks pitiful.
Ana Shen really couldn’t bear to see this.
After he came to this world, he was completely in the dark and was deceived twice. He claimed to be dark and cold, but when he saw people like his brothers and sisters, he couldn't help but soften his heart.
He reached out his hand again, "Slow down, I can't keep up with you."
Falson glanced at him timidly, Shen Yan smiled at him, and he also pursed his lips and smiled, and continued to explain his origins stroke by stroke on Shen Yan's hand.
He was from the Holy Light Orphanage in Doug City, District 13. He was eleven years old this year and was adopted by a wealthy family when he was ten. This family was full of perverts who tortured him to death. He couldn't stand it anymore, so he stabbed two people and barely escaped.
He has been wandering all the way until now, barely surviving. Two months ago, he saw Shen Yan feeding a stray dog and decided that he was a good person. He couldn't bear it anymore, so he came to Shen Yan for help.
Ana Shen: "Where do you live now? ...Oh."
Falson wrote that he slept on the street and that the bench on Ping An Road was very comfortable to sleep on.
Sometimes we get chased away, and it hurts when homeless people beat us.
Shen Yan: “…”
miserable.
Shen Yan knew that he shouldn't be so kind, and there were so many miserable people in this world B, not just Farson. If he had to rank them by misery, this kid might only be in the middle or lower ranks——
“Do you want to come and live at my house?” Ana Shen heard her mouth say, “Stay for a while, you have to help me with the housework.”
The child paused, his eyes widened, and three seconds later, he suddenly threw himself into Ana Shen’s arms and buried his head in the crook of his neck.
Ana Shen felt the small patch of skin where his eyes were pressed was wet.
He paused for two seconds, raised his hand and gently patted the back of the child's head twice, then looked up and thought casually:
Good job Shen Yan, it’s useless to add one merit.
03
In fact, Ana Shen was already prepared for this kid to steal everything from his house, or for him to wake up one day and find himself tied to an operating table to have his internal organs extracted.
But unexpectedly, everything was calm.
Farson was quite obedient and ate very little. One tube of nutrient solution could last him three days. Even though Ana Shen said that he didn't need a bite of food, he still went his own way, as if he was afraid that he would be abandoned again because of eating too much.
Ana Shen could feel that this kid was not as pitiful as he appeared to be, and he had concealed some of his life experience from him, but he was very wary.
He felt that Farson meant no harm.
Ana Shen slowly became familiar with Falson.
Chen Yan was too young and curious about everything. After being emo for a while in this world, he returned to his pre-travel style. He made money without thinking about saving it, spent whatever he had lavishly, and went out with others to play until late at night.
Sometimes when I make a bet with someone, I get drunk and drink a lot.
Even when he is drunk, he doesn't act crazy, and no one can even tell that he is drunk. On the surface, he seems to be talking and laughing, but in reality he is so drunk that he can't tell whether the person in front of him is a human or a dog.
Only when he got home did he show some strangeness. He staggered to the side of the bed like a sleepwalker, lay face down, closed his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.
Every time he wakes up from a hangover, he feels very uncomfortable. Shen Yan has a mild mysophobia. Normally, he can't stand lying on the bed so dirty. He must do a thorough cleaning the next day, so that his water bill every month is higher than that of other families.
With Farson, you don't have to worry about these things.
Falson helped him into the house, helped him wash and change clothes, and when everything was done, he would clean himself, then lie down next to Shen Yan, and ask Shen Yan for a reward with confidence.
He kissed Ana Shen’s forehead, cheek, nose tip, and chin in turn.
His gaze finally fell on Shen Yan's brick-red lips.
No real kiss.
04
Farson lived in Shen Yan's house for three months. While Shen Yan was preparing for the junior mechanic exam, he was trying to find a school for Farson.
Falson is very smart and is particularly good at observing people’s expressions. His every word and action is moving in the direction that Ana Shen prefers.
And very, very clingy.
As long as Shen Yan is at home, he must stay by Shen Yan's side, keeping a distance but being everywhere.
This made Shen Yan laugh and cry, and he decided to find a school for Farson.
He thought Farson's habit was not healthy.
Shen Yan asked a friend to get an ID card for Farson, selected a school, and prepared the admission procedures. After telling Farson about this, Farson's reaction was not as enthusiastic as Shen Yan had imagined.
Falson said he would not go, saying that studying was expensive, that he was keeping accounts and his daily expenses were clear, and that he was secretly working illegally and saving a small sum of money, ready to wait for Ana Shen’s birthday to give him a gift.
He is not a waste, nor does he want to be a parasite who relies on Shen Yan for food.
I wrote a lot, but finally I was at my wit's end. I hugged Shen Yan and sobbed.
"What are you thinking about? You don't treat me as your brother, right?" Shen Yan rubbed Falson's head and comforted him, "I haven't been to school. Come back and tell me about it. It's a good deal to spend the money to read two books."
Falson looked up at him. These three months of getting along had made Ana Shen and him have a subtle tacit understanding. Even if he didn’t speak, everyone could guess what he was going to say.
"We are not in a subordinate relationship. There has never been any such thing as you abandoning me or me abandoning you."
Ana Shen corrected his concept, looking at him with lowered eyelashes, with a somewhat casual smile between his handsome and young eyebrows, holding Falson's face, pressing the corner of his lips with his thumb and pushing them up.
"You are just a little brat, so just do what you are supposed to do. Since you are hanging out with me, I will definitely not ignore you. Just be good and don't think too much. Got it?"
Falson stared at Shen Yan without blinking for a long time, making Shen Yan a little confused. He waved his hand in front of his eyes. Falson grabbed it swiftly, pressed it to his face, turned his head, and gently kissed Shen Yan's palm.
05
After that day, Falson often asked Ana Shen for a kiss.
Ana Shen didn’t think there was anything wrong.
When he was twelve or thirteen, his family members would take turns to give him a goodnight kiss.
Farson went to school in Manchester, junior high school, lived on campus, and came back for two days every month. The control over students in that world was much stricter than when Shen Yan was there.
It is said to be two days, but in reality, minus the round-trip driving time, it is only one day at most. On this day, Ana Shen will deliberately put all other things on the back burner and concentrate on accompanying Falson.
However, today is an exception.
Ana Shen passed the junior mechanic exam and got his certificate, which meant that he could work full-time in his master’s shop in the future and no longer had to do odd jobs.
The employer who hired him as a piano teacher was a relative of his friend. When he heard that he was going to resign, he felt sorry, but more happy. He insisted on throwing a party to celebrate for him and said he would introduce him to some potential clients.
Ana Shen told Farson about it and wanted to refuse, but the employer was stunned for a moment and said that he could bring his brother to play together.
Unable to refuse anyway, Ana Shen had no choice but to agree.
In the evening, Ana Shen went to the bar by herself.
There were nine people in the box, no girls, and several of them took turns pouring wine for Ana Shen, smilingly calling him Teacher Shen, and teasing him, saying that they would get discounts when installing prosthetics for them in the future.
Ana Shen didn’t feel good.
He didn't know these people. They were five or six years older than him and, like his employer, were working people. They called him "brother" and "Yanyan" in a very affectionate way, but their eyes were full of greed that made him feel uncomfortable.
Shen Yan had an incredibly sharp intuition when it came to crises, and he knew that these people were up to no good, so he dealt with them on the surface and was always looking for a chance to get away.
The seventh glass of wine was spiked with ingredients, and my breathing became hot, as if a fire was ignited in my body.
Ana Shen unbuttoned two buttons, revealing his collarbone and a small piece of skin, and clinked glasses with his employer as if he was completely unaware, and drank his eighth glass of wine.
The box became inexplicably quiet, and everyone's eyes were focused on Shen Yan. The people playing dice nearby also gradually gathered around him. The music was still playing, but no one paid attention.
The two men sandwiched Chen Yan in the middle. On Chen Yan's left was his employer, and on his right was a man with dyed white hair who looked quite evil.
The man put his hand on Shen Yan's knee, and naturally moved his hand along his knee to Shen Yan's thigh. The hand finally stopped at the root of his thigh. Shen Yan looked at it for a few seconds, then grabbed his sleeve and threw away the hand on his leg.
Baimao was not angry, he laughed along with the people around him.
Shen Yan leaned towards his employer with a laugh, and the employer immediately hugged him. Shen Yan took the opportunity to rub against his shoulder, frowned and whispered:
"I'm not feeling well, boss. Can you take me home?"
06
The employer takes Ana Shen home.
Return to Shen Yan’s house.
Arriving at his own territory, Ana Shen was fearless, and impatiently pressed him against the wall to kiss his employer before the door was opened, and beat him from the fifth floor to the first floor.
There were too many people in the box and it was difficult to take action, so Shen Yan was not afraid of a one-on-one fight.
Shen Yan turned on the terminal recording, ordered the man who was beaten almost beyond recognition by him to do extremely shameful actions, and then played the video and put it in front of the man, and said coldly:
"I admit my defeat today. Don't bother me in the future. You don't want your photo to appear on your top ten employees display board, do you?"
The employer was speechless and just stared at Ana Shen in a daze.
Shen Yan's spine tingled when he was looked at by him. In this outrageous world, the mental state of humans is quite worrying. This guy doesn't look like he was beaten into submission or something. It looks like...
Ana Shen didn't think any further and left the scene quickly.
After Shen Yan used that momentum to knock down the boss, the effect of the drug surged up belatedly, and he went upstairs in a sweat. Fortunately, Farson was at home, and the door opened by itself before Shen Yan could open it.
Ana Shen almost fell down.
He ignored Falson's worried look, pushed him aside, stumbled into the bathroom, locked the door, and turned the faucet to full throttle.
He first hugged the toilet to induce vomiting. After vomiting out all the alcohol in his stomach, Ana Shen used this unseemly but labor-saving posture to solve the problem.
His needs in this regard are actually quite considerable, but he seldom expresses them actively like his roommates. He is embarrassed and feels shy. Before the time travel, he often relied on taking cold showers to suppress his emotions, but he can't do that after the time travel. When he is sick, buying medicine and seeing a doctor are all expenses, so he has to save money.
Shen Yan closed his eyes and his body trembled twice. The effect of the medicine made his eyes red, and the fire burned him continuously, coming again, so hot, so uncomfortable. Shen Yan's panting and uncontrolled groans almost covered the sound of the water.
Shen Yan was afraid that the child would hear the noise, so he lifted the hem of his clothes and put it in his mouth. The overflowing saliva quickly wet the fabric. Below was a thin and tight waist. Shen Yan's back was like a stretched bow, which relaxed after a few seconds, with his shoulder blades rising and falling like a butterfly.
not enough.
Ana Shen was tired and dizzy, he lowered his head to examine the stained floor, moved his stiff knees, took a breath, and continued to deal with it.
Just one door away.
Farson stood outside the door, his toes against the door panel, his clear eyes staring at it, and after a few seconds, he slowly and gently put his ear to it.
Listen carefully.
Listen to the sound of water beneath the sound of water.
--End of extra chapter--
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