A long time had passed. Tazmi felt that he had slept for a very long time…
He opened his eyes hazily and saw a blinding light. What Tazmi saw were two familiar faces.
"Jiahao, you're finally awake. Tell me, are you feeling unwell anywhere?”The middle-aged woman looked at Tazmi worriedly, and a joyful smile appeared on her face.
Where was this place? Hospital?
Tazmi's eyes swept across the room in confusion, and he was shocked. A thought of disbelief surfaced in his mind.
"You've been ignorant all day and only know how to play your game. Now that you've finally learned your lesson, let's see if you still dare to skip class and go online in the future.”The middle-aged man scolded angrily. His expression was very serious, but he could not hide the joy in his heart when he saw his son wake up. After all, he had been unconscious for two days since the incident.
The middle-aged man was Tazmi's father. He suffered from rheumatism and had difficulty walking, but he still stayed by Tazmi's side. It was obvious that he loved his son very much and had not left his side since the incident.
Tazmi was both surprised and delighted. Was this a dream? Or was the previous world a dream? If that was really the case, then how crazy was he about Chi Tong's anime? It was unbelievable that he could dream of his transmigration while sleeping while injured.
Tazmi's heart ached when he saw his parents 'faces age because of him. He suddenly sat up and smiled."Dad, Mom, I'm sorry. It's been hard on you these past few days.”
It was the first time in many years that they saw a smile on their son's face. Both of them were stunned. Because of their poor family, their son felt inferior and could not lift his head. Victoria had always blamed herself for this. It was not until she saw her son's long-lost smile that she finally could not help but hug her son and cry.
"Mother of the child, you should be happy that your son has woken up. Why are you crying? Isn't it embarrassing enough?”His father, Ta Zhishu, shook his head. This wife of his, after so many years, her personality still couldn't change. Whenever something happened, she would cry.
According to the investigation, Tazmi was suddenly injured by the explosion of the game console during the competition, causing a slight concussion and partial burns. The organizer paid for all the medical expenses and even gave an additional 50,000 yuan as compensation, so the matter came to an end. However, because of the explosion of the game console, it was published in the newspaper and spread throughout the city. Tazmi was probably a celebrity in school now.
After settling the discharge procedures, Tazmi and his parents returned home. His mother prepared a table full of delicious dishes, and his father brought two bottles of beer. Although his mother strongly opposed his son's drinking, his father was in a good mood. After all, his son was already 18 years old, and the doctor had also said that there was no problem. What did two bottles of beer matter?
"Jiahao, in my opinion, you shouldn't put your mind on games anymore. You're going to take the college entrance examination this year. If your grades aren't good, you can just go and learn some skills after graduation.”
"Dad, do you think this is a blessing in disguise? Think about it. My previous bonus plus the compensation for this accident should be around 70,000 to 80,000 yuan. It should be enough for us to spend for a while.”
"Don't touch a single cent of that money. I see that you have a talent in painting. After you graduate from high school, I'll use this money to send you to study fashion design. Isn't your second uncle running a fashion trade in Jing Hai City?”
"I was just thinking blindly. I don't have enough confidence in such a high-class career as a fashion designer.”
"Bullsh * t. Do you think I haven't seen those nude photos in your room? Since you can study the human body so thoroughly, why don't you just add a few more clothes to it?”
"..." Tazmi was a little embarrassed." Dad, am I your biological son?"”
"F * ck, are you my son?”His father raised his glass." Come, let's have a toast!”
"Alright."
"Don't just drink, hurry up and eat. By the way, son, why did you run out of tissues in your room again?”his mother suddenly asked.
" Wasn't it the flu a while ago? A cold..." Tazmi replied with a forced smile.
The family of three was happy and harmonious. The father and son drank some wine and talked until late at night…
He returned to his small and simple room. There was only a bed, a computer, and nothing else.
The room was very clean, except for the tissue in the trash can.
There were also posters of Crimson Eye's beheading on the wall. The familiar faces seemed to be right in front of them. Everything was unbelievable.
Who would believe such a thing?
Tazmi looked at the poster in a daze and subconsciously reached out to touch Chi Tong's face. If anyone saw this scene, they would definitely think that he was a delusional lunatic.
He turned on his computer and replayed the TV anime version of 'Killing Crimson Pupil'. Everything that had happened seemed to have happened just yesterday. Crimson Pupil's adorableness, Mayne's willfulness, Leona's boobs exploding, Hill's natural stupidity, Boss's intelligence, Lubbock's humor, Brand's hot-bloodedness, and Selya's shyness…It was too f * cking realistic, wasn't it? I was the main character in it, Jar Jar Mi.
Opening the Word document, Tazmi began to type on the keyboard. He planned to record everything that happened in his dream, afraid that he would forget it one day.
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