Hyteria (“Dissociative Conversion Disorder,” formerly known as “Hysteria”) is a psychological illness mainly manifested by patients exhibiting “sensory or motor dysfunctions” or “dissociation of identity, memory, or consciousness” that cannot be explained by physiological diseases, caused by psychological conflict or stress.
Its symptoms are complex and varied, but it is not intentional malingering; rather, it occurs on a subconscious level.
“Let go of me!”
“No way! Not unless you promise to let us off.”
“Let go! Or I’ll count to three and you’ll be dead meat!”
“If you dare hit me, I’ll call the cops and say I have Hyteria.”
Seeing Su Moli cling stubbornly to her leg like a big boss, refusing to be shaken off no matter how much she struggled, Feng Aoyu gritted her teeth in frustration, but truly had no way out.
After all, she was the daughter of the JJC Director; if she did anything outrageous, it would damage her mother’s reputation.
“This big boss really goes all out…”
“Isn’t Su Moli embarrassed at all?”
Zhang Sisi and the others standing nearby were deeply moved, feeling they had picked the right person.
When trouble comes, the boss really steps up and rescues you from fire and water.
As for how the fire and water started, well, better not ask.
Meanwhile, Meng Siyu stood shyly covering her face beside them.
The downside of her strong empathy was that whenever she saw someone embarrassed, she would feel it just as intensely.
Light.
“Hey, hey, what’s going on here?”
“No idea, let’s check it out.”
“Heard there’s some excitement? Let’s go see.”
As Su Moli’s commotion grew louder, more and more students gathered around.
“Hehe~”
“Looks like more and more people are showing up~ Aren’t you afraid I’ll expose your secret of playing Thousand Love, Ten Thousand Blossoms?”
Seeing the growing crowd, Feng Aoyu inwardly smirked, speaking with a lofty sneer.
She didn’t believe this big boss could keep rolling around on the ground and throwing a tantrum under the pressure of so many onlookers.
Any normal high school girl would be embarrassed, right?
But unfortunately, Su Moli was not a normal high school girl.
The thought of surrendering and obediently going to the JJC to make a statement—only to have those indecent browsing records on her phone exposed, and to watch them all be checked one by one, right in front of her…
That would be worse than death!
FALA……
“Waaahh, please, please let us go.”
“If you let us off, I’ll buy you iced cola every day.”
“Whether it’s being your servant, doing your homework, tying your shoelaces, running errands to buy snacks, no problem at all!”
“From now on, if you want doujinshi, hentai, or any adult books, we’ll do our best to find and offer them to you, Lady Feng Aoyu—”
“Ah—what on earth are you talking about?! Don’t be fooled by her crazy ramblings!”
With more and more students gathering, Su Moli only became bolder, shamelessly clinging to Feng Aoyu’s leg and begging for mercy.
Meanwhile, Feng Aoyu, who had just been haughty and aloof, was now completely flushed red from embarrassment due to Su Moli’s public self-shaming speech.
Her originally cold and sharp eyes became flustered amid the crowd’s whispers.
“What’s going on?”
“Is Feng Aoyu bullying a classmate?”
“Eh? Isn’t she the Student Council Vice President? Half the boys in school like her.”
“Wait, what’s that person on the ground talking about—doujinshi, hentai, offering to the ‘uncle’? Could Feng Aoyu be into that kind of stuff too?”
“Wow~ Who would’ve thought the aloof Student Council Vice President is into the alphabet community? Such a kink~”
Though the bystanders didn’t know the full story, they naturally started to speculate wildly in favor of their own likes.
“Ugh…you guys…you! Ah—so ruthless! I’ll definitely be back!”
Seeing more and more students misunderstanding her, even Feng Aoyu, who had been exposed to many worldly experiences alongside her mother, couldn’t hold it any longer.
She gave Su Moli one last fierce glare, then decisively let go of Zhang Sisi’s hand and fled without looking back.
As she ran, she shouted over her shoulder,
“I’ve memorized all your faces! I’ll definitely be back!”
With that, Feng Aoyu fled in a panic, gritting her teeth and glaring fiercely at Su Moli, silently vowing that this person would pay dearly!
“Eh? Already leaving? I haven’t even finished watching.”
“What happened? I just got here.”
“Let’s go, let’s go. This is the kind of excitement even shit can’t catch up with.”
As one side left, the spectacle came to an end.
The crowd dispersed, satisfied and ready to prepare tonight’s school forum gossip and drama.
Sure enough, shamelessness is invincible in this world.
What started as a serious matter instantly turned into childish bickering full of joy and entertainment after Su Moli’s uproar.
“Ding ding ding”
At the bell, everyone obediently returned to their seats as if commanded.
But whether because the incident caused such a stir, or because Feng Aoyu, the school idol, was a figure of storm and fame, Su Moli was met with many stares as soon as she returned to her classroom.
However, after the three years of accidentally sending photos of her circumcision surgery to the homeroom teacher and enduring the teacher’s strange looks, Su Moli’s skin was thicker than a city wall.
She didn’t care at all about these strangers’ gazes.
But for the naturally shy and self-conscious Meng Siyu, her face turned bright red, even steam seemed to rise from her head under so many stares.
“What should we do, Su Moli? Will Feng Aoyu drag us to the JJC for a statement?”
“If that happens, our parents will be informed, and then…”
Back at their desks, Meng Siyu looked worriedly at Su Moli.
She didn’t dare continue, because she was really, really afraid of making her parents worried or disappointed.
“Don’t worry, it’ll be fine.”
“Let me tell you a story.”
“What story?”
Seeing Meng Siyu spiral into the worst-case scenarios about the future, Su Moli gave a helpless smile, took her hand, and gently comforted her.
“Don’t plan everything too perfectly, because the world isn’t something you can control.
“There was once a little boy who planned to comfort himself on Saturday. He held it in for five days, but on Friday night, he got a bad dream and ended up crying uncontrollably in bed, regretting it.”
“? “
[?]
“Don’t get it? Want me to tell you another story?”
“Ah? No, no, the teacher’s still up there.”
Seeing Su Moli so eager for storytelling, Meng Siyu immediately came back to her senses and frantically waved her hands to refuse, pointing at the teacher on the podium.
She definitely didn’t want to be dragged up there and make a fool of herself.
At the front-row window seat of the senior experimental class, Feng Aoyu clenched her pen tightly, her face full of anger.
Her mind was still filled with the image of Su Moli clinging to her leg and begging for mercy.
The thought of a girl clinging to her leg made her feel disgusted and furious.
And to have been made such a laughingstock—she would never let them off!
Her angry expression darkened, her smile turning wicked and grim as she ground her teeth.
Originally, she only planned to scare them a little, not actually take them to the JJC for a statement.
But now…she changed her mind.
Although she was righteous and hated evil, after breaking a bully’s leg in middle school and being confronted by his parents for compensation, and then being taught by her mother that the world isn’t just black and white—that some things aren’t worth taking seriously—her temper had calmed down a lot.
But now that they had caused her such embarrassment at school, she absolutely could not let it slide!
She was determined to make the girl called “Su Moli” kneel before her and kiss her toes!
Mini Scene:【A girl wants you to kiss her toes】
“Is there such a thing?”
Su Moli.
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