"Save... Save... I…"
"Who's there? Who can save me?"
"Who can save me…I'm so sad."
The continuous cries for help echoed. It seemed to be everywhere, but also seemed to be nowhere.
"Whoosh!"
Letting out a long breath, a boy on the broadwood slowly opened his eyes.
Gently wiping away the tears from the corner of his eyes, the boy brought his finger to his eyes. Looking at the tears on his fingertips, a bitter smile appeared on his slightly pale face.
His slightly dry lips opened slightly, and the boy's gentle voice slowly came out.
"Ah... Was it that voice again? How many times had this happened? You can't remember, right? Who was the one asking for help? Where was she? What kind of difficulties did he encounter? Where did that unknown voice come from?”
With some doubts in his mind, the boy reached out to pick up the clothes on the side. A card fell out of the pocket of the clothes. The boy picked up the card and looked at it for a while before putting it into the pocket of the clothes.
Closing his eyes, the boy sat on the tree and thought,
"Mo Fan, Mo Fan…Don't be ordinary? However, as an abandoned child, can I really be extraordinary?”
Mo Fan, who was the boy on the broadwood, opened his eyes and looked around.
There weren't many things in the small room. A piece of wood, an old-fashioned dressing table, and a closet to store clothes took up more than half of the space. The only thing that Mo Fan enjoyed in the last few years was an extremely old computer. Other than that, there was nothing else.
Due to Mo Fan's good habits, there were not many trash bags in the small room, nor were there any clothes that were thrown around. Overall, it looked very tidy despite being small.
"Sigh!"
Sighing, Mo Fan climbed up from the tree and put on his clothes. He put on his old sneakers and went outside.
Mo Fan picked up the basin outside the door and poured some cold water from the tap. He cleaned his face. After cleaning his face, he seemed to have recalled something. He turned around and walked back into the house.
Mo Fan went to the dressing table and picked up a tea jar. There was a toothbrush and toothpaste inside. He took the opportunity to look at himself in the mirror.
His face was a little pale due to long-term malnutrition. His long black hair was draped behind his back, and his fringe, which was slightly wet from the water, was draped over his forehead. He had thin eyebrows, thick eyelashes, big eyes, a small nose, and a slightly red mouth. If it wasn't for the bulging throat under his chin, no one would have thought that Mo Fan was a boy.
Mo Fan said softly as he narcissistically pulled a lock of hair behind his back.
" She's a natural beauty. It's a pity that she was born with the wrong gender. However, this way, she can be my crossdresser."
Mo Fan seemed to have thought of something. He suddenly shivered and slapped his head as he said gloomily,
" It's over. My comic convention. I promised to cosplay for them. Ahhhh, my money!"
Saying so, Mo Fan could no longer be bothered with his narcissism. He hurriedly grabbed his toothbrush and ran to brush his teeth.
Mo Fan finally managed to tidy up after the chaos. He grabbed the key from the cabinet and hurriedly locked the door before running outside.
Mo Fan mumbled as he walked in a hurry.
" Ahhhh, this is bad, this is bad. I promised to be her cosplay, but it's all because of that dream. I woke up late again. Ahhhh, my appearance fee, don't deduct it from me. Oh my god, my life depends on the appearance fee. Oh my god!"
Alright, Mo Fan was actually living in an orphanage, but his solitary personality and habit of watching anime did not fit in with the other children. Mo Fan was also stubborn. After fighting with the children in the orphanage many times, he did not want to make things difficult for the director, so he decided to move out.
However, Mo Fan had thin arms and legs. He had no muscles, and he couldn't do any physical work. His education wasn't very high either, so many places didn't want Mo Fan, who was obviously still a child.
However, if he didn't work, he wouldn't have money, and if he didn't have money, he wouldn't be able to eat. Mo Fan had no choice but to run around for his job. He had the mentality of giving any job a try. He had been to many places, but...
When I went to the nightclub to apply for a waiter position
"Little girl, I see that you have soft skin and tender flesh. Why don't you come to my place and be a princess? Although your figure is a little bad, some big bosses like this kind of thing."
“？？？I'm a man, Mo Fan
"Oh? A man? Men are even better. There are more people like you."
“？？？”
Or a certain bathing center
"You want to apply to be a masseuse?"
"Yes, yes, yes."
"Do you have the skills?"
"Uh... No, I don't."
"Oh... No, it's fine if you don't. Anyway, it's not a serious massage here. As long as you know how to serve people, it's fine."
“？？？”
or take another example
To be honest, it was really hard for someone like Mo Fan to find a job. He had to change places one after another, before finally settling down here.
Raising his head to look at the sign on the door, Mo Fan gulped and ran inside.
Just as he ran inside, Mo Fan heard a roar.
"Mo Fan, you're late again. Tell me, how many times has it been? I admit that your cosplay is very beautiful, but that's not a reason for you to act like a big shot. Look at the time. There's still half an hour left before we leave. Do you still have time to put on makeup and change your clothes?”
Mo Fan shrunk his head as he listened to the fatty's roar. He waited for the fatty to finish before he smiled apologetically and said,
"Aiya, CEO Liang, don't be angry. I'm here, aren't I? Actually, it's still as I said before. I don't know what's going on…"
"Stop, stop, stop. Don't tell me that nonsense of yours. Don't tell me you're going to say that I keep hearing someone shouting for help when I sleep at night? How many times has this happened? I can already memorize it, can we change the reason?”
Shrugging his shoulders, Mo Fan mumbled,
"You still won't let me tell the truth?"
He waved his hand impatiently and said,
"Don't waste any more time. Hurry up and get changed. Oh right, today is the end of the month. Due to the good performance, everyone has more or less received some rewards. You're the last to arrive, so there's nothing good. Here's a ring for you. It's a female ring, but I think it's quite suitable for you."
“...？？？I'll give you a family of eight, okay? I think it's quite suitable for your family."
Mo Fan cursed in his heart as he reached out to take the ring from the fatty, Director Liang.
!!! The new book needs everyone's care. The author is very moral. Also, can you give me some flowers? The author doesn't mind giving me recommendation tickets or something.
This book comes from：m.funovel.com。