Confessions of undersexed teenage forum-posters part IV
"Yu Xin ah! Your mum's here to pick you up!!" Su Hui yelled at the top of her voice.
"Orh! Coming!!" Yuxin replied as she started packing her bag.
Minutes later, she zipped up her bag, slung it over her shoulder and skipped over to her mother.
"Mummy!! Where did you go just now?" She asked gleefully, holding her mother's hand.
"Orh, I went to see TuiPhin's ge1 tai2!! He so handsome!! Hee~" Yu Xin's mother giggled as if she was the daughter.
"Oh.....that's ...great..." Her smile faded as memories came gushing in.
"Is something wrong?"
"Huh, no, nothing, let's go~" YuXin forced a smile and dragged her mother off in the direction of the MRT station.
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As he approached the shop, his heart was pounding, he has never fought before, and he was never taught to fight. All his life, he has lived knowing that fighting is wrong. But on that day, fighting was right, for it was in the name of love.
The bus interchange was crowded, but he could care less. He pushed his way through the crowd and arrived before the remote control shop, Yiyang's remote control shop.
Suhui was carrying her son, trying to pacify him to sleep, while Yiyang was counting stock by the counter, nobody noticed JunHong. There was no sight of YuXin anywhere.
"Bastard, you made yuxin go home early so you can kuai4 huo2 with Suhui eh? I'll show you!"
He walked up to Yiyang, and slammed his head into the wooden counter before he could even look up.
"Stand up and fight you bastard! Stand up! C'mon! You dare to two-time, you dare to fight, c'mon!"
Yiyang stared at his challenger, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stood up.
"So you're acting tough eh? Well take this bitch" Junhong shouted, and delivered a left hook to Yiyang's cheek.
The scrawny man staggered backward. That wasn't enough for Junhong as he followed up with a barrage of punches and kicks, all deadly and swift.
The crowd had stopped shopping and had gathered, and were cheering for Junhong as he pummelled that rascal to the ground, leaving Suhui and her child crying helplessly at the back.
"That's......for...for...hur...hurting....th..the...love...ofmy life...asshole.." Junhong panted as he stood over a semi-conscious Yiyang whose head resembles a puffer fish after suffering countless blows to the face.
Junhong bent over and lifted Yiyang off the floor by his coller, "If....if...you ever step close to Yuxin again......you're gonna wish I'd killed you today so you wouldn't make that mistake, cos I'm gonna hurt you really...really bad...."
And he threw the loser back onto the ground.
The crowd cheered, and Junhong had won the first battle, what's left to do, is to collect the bride.
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"Yikes!" JunHong yelped as he nearly tripped while alighting the bus, everyone around was staring at the embarrassed man while he tried to regain his balance.
He caught his balance, stood up and pulled his shirt, trying to act as if nothing has happened.
As he approached the shop, his heart was pounding, he has never fought before, and he was never taught to fight. All his life, he has lived knowing that fighting is wrong. But on that day, fighting was right, for it was in the name of love.
The bus interchange was crowded, but he could care less. He pushed his way through the crowd and arrived before the remote control shop, Yiyang's remote control shop.
Suhui was carrying her son, trying to pacify him to sleep, while Yiyang was counting stock by the counter, nobody noticed JunHong. There was no sight of YuXin anywhere.
"Bastard, you made yuxin go home early so you can kuai4 huo2 with Suhui eh? I'll show you!"
He walked up to Yiyang and knocked hard at the table.
Yiyang looked up and smiled, "Junhong? Hi! Long time no see!"
"Err...hi...."
"Su-Su ah! Look who's here" Yiyang turned around and called to Suhui.
"Who?" She put her child down and rushed over to yiyang's side.
Yiyang turned back, but saw no one there. He scratched his head.
As Junhong ran across the interchange, a voice kept chanting in his head, "Damnit, moron, why'd you run away? That wasn't what you planned on the bus!!! Go on! Fight like how you dreamt!"
He shook his head, and kept running.
"Orh! Coming!!" Yuxin replied as she started packing her bag.
Minutes later, she zipped up her bag, slung it over her shoulder and skipped over to her mother.
"Mummy!! Where did you go just now?" She asked gleefully, holding her mother's hand.
"Orh, I went to see TuiPhin's ge1 tai2!! He so handsome!! Hee~" Yu Xin's mother giggled as if she was the daughter.
"Oh.....that's ...great..." Her smile faded as memories came gushing in.
"Is something wrong?"
"Huh, no, nothing, let's go~" YuXin forced a smile and dragged her mother off in the direction of the MRT station.
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As he approached the shop, his heart was pounding, he has never fought before, and he was never taught to fight. All his life, he has lived knowing that fighting is wrong. But on that day, fighting was right, for it was in the name of love.
The bus interchange was crowded, but he could care less. He pushed his way through the crowd and arrived before the remote control shop, Yiyang's remote control shop.
Suhui was carrying her son, trying to pacify him to sleep, while Yiyang was counting stock by the counter, nobody noticed JunHong. There was no sight of YuXin anywhere.
"Bastard, you made yuxin go home early so you can kuai4 huo2 with Suhui eh? I'll show you!"
He walked up to Yiyang, and slammed his head into the wooden counter before he could even look up.
"Stand up and fight you bastard! Stand up! C'mon! You dare to two-time, you dare to fight, c'mon!"
Yiyang stared at his challenger, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stood up.
"So you're acting tough eh? Well take this bitch" Junhong shouted, and delivered a left hook to Yiyang's cheek.
The scrawny man staggered backward. That wasn't enough for Junhong as he followed up with a barrage of punches and kicks, all deadly and swift.
The crowd had stopped shopping and had gathered, and were cheering for Junhong as he pummelled that rascal to the ground, leaving Suhui and her child crying helplessly at the back.
"That's......for...for...hur...hurting....th..the...love...ofmy life...asshole.." Junhong panted as he stood over a semi-conscious Yiyang whose head resembles a puffer fish after suffering countless blows to the face.
Junhong bent over and lifted Yiyang off the floor by his coller, "If....if...you ever step close to Yuxin again......you're gonna wish I'd killed you today so you wouldn't make that mistake, cos I'm gonna hurt you really...really bad...."
And he threw the loser back onto the ground.
The crowd cheered, and Junhong had won the first battle, what's left to do, is to collect the bride.
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"Yikes!" JunHong yelped as he nearly tripped while alighting the bus, everyone around was staring at the embarrassed man while he tried to regain his balance.
He caught his balance, stood up and pulled his shirt, trying to act as if nothing has happened.
As he approached the shop, his heart was pounding, he has never fought before, and he was never taught to fight. All his life, he has lived knowing that fighting is wrong. But on that day, fighting was right, for it was in the name of love.
The bus interchange was crowded, but he could care less. He pushed his way through the crowd and arrived before the remote control shop, Yiyang's remote control shop.
Suhui was carrying her son, trying to pacify him to sleep, while Yiyang was counting stock by the counter, nobody noticed JunHong. There was no sight of YuXin anywhere.
"Bastard, you made yuxin go home early so you can kuai4 huo2 with Suhui eh? I'll show you!"
He walked up to Yiyang and knocked hard at the table.
Yiyang looked up and smiled, "Junhong? Hi! Long time no see!"
"Err...hi...."
"Su-Su ah! Look who's here" Yiyang turned around and called to Suhui.
"Who?" She put her child down and rushed over to yiyang's side.
Yiyang turned back, but saw no one there. He scratched his head.
As Junhong ran across the interchange, a voice kept chanting in his head, "Damnit, moron, why'd you run away? That wasn't what you planned on the bus!!! Go on! Fight like how you dreamt!"
He shook his head, and kept running.
