White-Haired Monster & Bald Chicken heart-to-heart talk part 2 lol
Chu Rong directly carried Qiao Zhiya home, without even giving Qiao Zhiya a single look.
Qiao Zhiya was extremely anxious on the way home. After entering the house, he directly pleaded even harder, giving Chu Rong his best apologetic look. âIâm sorry, I didnât mean not to tell you. I just forgot, that magic circle is actuallyââ
âSit down.â Chu Rong interrupted him coldly. He pulled the youthâs back collar so Qiao Zhiya couldnât plaster his body onto his, spraying his neck with his warm breath until he felt shiver down his spine.
Qiao Zhiya, who hadnât been given such a cold order by him, froze in place. He could let his body sag as Chu Rong manoeuvred it as he pleases. Seeing that Chu Rong was really, really angry at him this time â no manner of pleading was effective to quell it â and refused to meet his ears. His ears collapsed like a sulky cat. His mood sank into the bottom of the ocean.
âItâs over, the White-Haired Monster is really angry. And he doesnât want to look at me anymoreâŚâ
Chu Rong, who was just giving orders as per his habit, saw that Qiao Zhiya actually sat down on the ground obediently. He frowned, and his mood became worse. He picked the youth up again, put him on the sofa, while he himself sat down across the coffee table. With a sharp glare, he directly ordered. âConfess.â
Qiao Zhiya looked up at him, then lowered his head. He honestly described the process of repairing the energy blade, and then focused on improving the magic circle. He also mentioned that he was studying the use of magic circles to deal with the mutated red tin ore, as a last ditch effort in improving Chu Rongâs mood.
Itâs a pity that Chu Rong was still angry. His face became darker the more he heard it. After Qiao Zhiya finished speaking, Chu Rong finally suppressed his temper and asked with a less cold voice, âSo, since more than a month ago, you donât take a good lunch break everyday. Instead, you go to the laboratory to repair weapons secretly. Do you even understand how dangerous it is? You were saying that you were experimenting with the magic circle usage with such volatile, new ore we havenât researched fully! Qiao Zhiya, do you want to actively endanger yourself? On top of that, this has been going on for over a month. And you never think of telling me, or anyone, about this matter?â
Qiao Zhiya was stunned when asked about this. He immediately became defensive and tried to explain his reasoning.
âNo, no.â He quickly waved his hand. He glanced at Chu Rong, and explained more carefully, âThe method of adding the energy of the ore itself to the circulation of the magic circle has always existed, although my people rarely use it. But I know it will not be dangerous, and safety can be guaranteed. For lunch break, I eat proper nutrition! Plus, I go to bed at ten oâclock every night and get up at six oâclock in the morning. My resting time is enough, and there is no need for extra during lunch break. As for more than a monthââ
âYou get up at six oâclock every morning?â Chu Rong almost screeched as he squinted, interrupting Qiao Zhiya again. His expression became unreadable, âMorning training starts at eight oâclock, and the first class starts at nine oâclock, but you get up at six oâclock every day. What are you doing so early?â
Qiao Zhiya shut his mouth. He stared at the Marshal with wide eyes, and two big words flashed in his mind: âItâs over.â
Ancestor Chu was beyond pissed.
Of course, the consequences were serious. For the first time, Chu Rong used his authority as Qiao Zhiyaâs guardian to retrieve the life track recorded on the Qiao Zhiya school client. He checked his daily schedule at school in detail.
And this look was the nail in the coffin.
Breakfast was basically ignored, as Qiao Zhiya never went to the cafeteria. He obediently went to the cafeteria for lunch, but then he immediately went to the laboratory after eating, without resting at all. After school, he also finished dinner as quickly as possible, and then went back to the dormitory and stayed there until he answered Chu Rongâs communication request before going to bed at ten.
There were no extracurricular activities, no rest and entertainment, nothing. Thereâs only one hour blank after he got up early, doing whatever in his dormitory; and also before bed.
A teenage student, but his life was more busy and boring than office workers. He hadnât been sleeping well, eating well, working from six to ten with minimal rest. Such an unhealthy life schedule.
âWhat are you doing after getting up early and before going to bed?â Chu Rong turned off the client and asked in a cold voice.
Qiao Zhiya tightly grasped his trousers, knowing that he had to be frank and truthful. He gave a nervous glance and whispered, âIâm taking virtual classesâŚâ
Chu Rong saw Qiao Zhiyaâs collapsing and trembling ears. The irritability in his heart mixed with a sour emotion, made him unable to lose his temper, but he was also unable to speak soft words.
He knew about Qiao Zhiyaâs virtual classes. The two had a conversation on this topic before, and he expressed his support at that time.
He knew Qiao Zhiyaâs high intelligence, and knew that the schoolâs teaching progress was far from meeting the self-study speed of this smart child. He also hoped that the other party would skip a grade and go to the military academy with Chu Yan earlier to keep him company, so as not to be alone and bullied. It made him take a laissez-faire attitude towards the youthâs behavior of making up lessons on the Internet.
It was normal for a teenager like him to have his own plans, and Chu Rong understood to be less authoritarian and overbearing. But he didnât expect that this daring Bald Chicken would spend all his time studying, eating, sleeping, and going to class. He even got up an hour earlier and sacrificed sleep time to speed up his learning progress.
This was not in line with his expectations. Chu Rong couldnât figure out why a teenager who didnât need to worry about his livelihood would have any reason to squeeze himself dry like this.
âWhy did you do that?â He suppressed his explosive anger. He reached to lift Qiao Zhiyaâs head up, and let them have direct eye contact. Chu Rongâs brows were tightly frowned because of the strange emotions rushing in his heart. With a lower, tired tone, he asked, âWhy are you so desperate? What is your reason to spend all your waking time studying? Is it because Iâm urging you? Or is it because your schoolmateâs ire towards you? Or is it just your own initiative, or is it something else? Please give me a reasonable explanation. PleaseâŚâ
This was an unexpected turn of tone. Qiao Zhiya stared at him blankly, feeling that he might have had an illusion. He actually saw a trace of frustration and helplessness in Chu Rongâs eyes. There was a sudden tug in his heart, and all other messy emotions disappeared in an instant, leaving only his distress for the taller man in front of him.
He didnât know why he felt guilty. Chu Rong was angry, and Qiao Zhiya kinda understood why. But he instinctively felt that if he didnât comfort Chu Rong now, the Marshal would probably be secretly sad for a long time.
âIâm⌠Iâm sorryâŚâ
He didnât lower his head again this time, but stood up, met Chu Rongâs gaze, leaned over and hugged tight. The blond youthâs height was short, so when he had to cross over a coffee table like this, he could only barely reach Chu Rongâs chest. He pressed his head on Chu Rongâs chest, and draped his arm on Chu Rongâs neck. He reached to stroke Chu Rongâs hair, just like what Chu Rong used to comfort him in the past. With a barely-heard whisper, he said, âI just want to learn faster⌠Xiao Yan will go to the Advanced College next year, and I want to attend it with him. And I also want to become stronger as soon as possible⌠Donât be sad. Iâm not tired, really. Iâm sorry, I made you worry.â
Chu Rong was stiffened by this hug. By pure reflex, he wanted to push Qiao Zhiyaâs arm, but after feeling the touch on the back of his head, he silently put down the half-raised hand on his lap instead.
For the first time in many years, he actually felt the feeling of being carefully coaxed and comforted like a child. This scene was too absurd and weird, but it was strangely⌠warm. Comforting. He wanted to indulge in it for a while.
Chu Rongâs ear was pressed near Qiao Zhiyaâs heart; he could hear the youthâs steady heartbeat. His nose was also close to Qiao Zhiyaâs neck line; he could smell the refreshing, grassy, body scent. It was warm and healing.
Chu Rongâs mood strangely calmed down. Then, a weak emotion secretly appeared in his heart, which made his voice go lower, with a hint of tremble.
âWhy do you want to become stronger?â Chu Rong asked as he moved his fingers, feeling an urge to tightly wrap the youth tight in his arm. With the steady thud-thud-thud of heartbeat he heard, it was enough to suppress that urge. With a hoarse yet calm voice, he continued, âDo you want to become stronger quickly, and thenâŚleave the Chu familyâŚâ
âLeaving me also?â was left unsaid. Chu Rong wasnât brave enough to ask it out loud.
The Bald Chicken he picked up has already obtained the official federal resident status and was about to come of age. If he wanted to leave, Chu Rong couldnât keep him from doing that.
In fact, when he first took in this Bald Chicken, he had already expected that he would leave after he became an adult. After all, this Bald Chicken didnât want to stay by his side at the very beginning.
At that time, he had thought of taking a roundabout way to fulfil this wish. He would first arrange for the youth to study and work on the planet under the jurisdiction of the Chu family, and slowly cultivate his talents. Then, after he had matured, he finally would be transferred to the Capital Planet.
But now that they have been together for so long⌠Itâs impossible to even think about leaving. This Bald Chicken was picked up by him, so the study and work must be carried out under his nose!
Thinking about this, he finally couldnât help himself to return the hug, holding Qiao Zhiya very close in his embrace. The sparks of warmth and weakness poofed into thin air.
Then, his original irritation reared its ugly head once again.
With such a thin body, this stupid Bald Chicken probably wouldnât be able to live for a month without his supervision.
âYou want to be independent with that shitty lifestyle and self-care? Donât even think about it!â
âLeaving the Chu family?â
Qiao Zhiya was dumbfounded by Chu Rongâs sudden words. He loosened his arms and tried to see the Marshalâs expression, but was suddenly hugged tightly and couldnât move. His face was smushed into Chu Rongâs firm chest, and despite squirming, he still wasnât able to escape this death grip.
âWait⌠Is the White-Haired Monster⌠acting like a baby? So sticky!!â
Qiao Zhiyaâs eyes widened, and a strange light glinted as an out-of-nowhere thought emerged. He could only look at Chu Rongâs wide chest, but his ears excitedly moved with his improved mood. His lips uncontrollably upturned into a sly smile.
âCould it be that the White-Haired Monster has been worried about me leaving him?â
âAh, he relies on me so much?â
âNo!â With his sudden excited mood, his ears no longer trembled, nor his voice weak. He even stroked Chu Rongâs hair boldly, hugged him back and patted him. With a big smile, he said, âI really want to hurry to make mechas for you. Arenât you waiting for that? I also want to treat your illnesses and get you a lot of good things. Donât be afraid, Iâll always be here, by your side.â As he spoke, he twisted his body triumphantly, and touched Chu Rongâs head again, his eyes full of affection.
He got it now. The White-Haired Monster was just an affection-starved child who needed to be coaxed gently when he was sick. Heâs just like Qiao Zhiyaâs father, who despite being a reliable and stable man, really needed to be coaxed by his mother. They were both awkward yet warm people.
But then, Chu Rong patted Qiao Zhiyaâs head, then pulled his hair, and rubbed his ears.
Even with such a promise, Chu Rong still remembered what kind of âeffortâ Qiao Zhiya had done to achieve that. He quickly broke from his warm thoughts, while his expression darkened at a rapid speed. Finally, his temper erupted. He yanked Qiao Zhiya from sticking to his body, standing up, and shook the youth. He sneered, âBald Chicken. Are you proud?â
Qiao Zhiyaâs fatherly smile froze. He quickly was brought back to the current situation. Full of guilt, he averted his gaze as he stammered, âN-no⌠noâŚ.â As he spoke, he glanced at the Marshalâs messy white hair, while his ears trembled and shook.
âAh⌠I got carried away⌠QAQâ
Chu Rong saw the youthâs guilty and scared look. Again, he pushed down his anger and put the youth down. He closed his eyes and let out a deep sigh.
Without even looking, he ordered A1, who was waiting in the corner, âGo buy a bed online and come back. Put it in the second bedroom.â
Qiao Zhiyaâs ears stood up in fright. Without caring about anything else, he turned around and threw himself into Chu Rong, stuttering and asking, âWhat, what are you buying a bed for?â
âQiao Zhiya.â Chu Rong raised his hand to press the stupid blondâs head. He rumpled the blond strand until it looked like a chickenâs haystack, and vented his anger into pinching and rubbing the trembling pointy ears. âYou are almost an adult. You should sleep by yourself. If you miss your parents, I can customize a set of dolls for you, you can sleep with the dolls.â
After speaking, he let go, and went to the study without looking back, leaving Qiao Zhiya with a cold back.
Qiao Zhiya watched him leave with wide eyes. After a long time,she covered her face as if the sky had fallenâ
âAm I going to sleep in a separate room? Then Chu Rongâs treatment⌠No!!!! QAQâ