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Goddess Cultivation Plan - Chapter 135

Published at 26th of March 2024 08:55:14 AM


Chapter 135

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I'm ready" Lin Jin said, dressed in women's clothing, crouching by the flowerbed at the dormitory entrance and speaking into the phone. "Hurry up."

"I know, coming down now."

Wu Min's extremely helpless voice on the other end made Lin Jin chuckle. After putting down the phone, he leaned back against the flowerbed, hands supporting his cheeks, staring blankly at the dormitory gate.

After crouching for a few minutes, Lin Jin’s calves felt sore. He yawned and stretched lazily, only to realize that he seemed to be attracting attention.

Yesterday's performance had been astonishing, even the students who hadn't been present or watched the live broadcast on Douyu knew about Lin Jin. Now, seeing the pretty girl who was singing on stage yesterday crouching at the entrance of the boys' dormitory, looking like she was waiting for her boyfriend, immediately attracted the eyes of many passersby.

Lin Jin glanced at the nearby students out of the corner of his eye and found that he actually wasn’t drawing that much attention, only three or four of every ten people passing by probably recognized him.

But it seemed like he was famous now, right? And it was positive fame?

So, there must be many more admirers now, right?

Although he thought this, Lin Jin was too lazy to check his phone. Standing up and waiting for another two minutes, he saw Wu Min walk out of the dormitory gate wearing a handsome coat.

"Where did you make arrangements with Feng Jing?" Lin Jin asked, his hands in his pockets as he stepped forward.

Wu Min glanced at Lin Jin, noticing that today's Lin Jin looked quite different from the domineering beauty of yesterday. Although he was wearing the same clothes, he had changed his hair to a short ponytail, and his face was free of eyeshadow and makeup. Combined with the white sneakers on his feet, he looked neat and clean, with the feel of a youthful athletic girl.

"Your hairstyle looks beautiful today."

Wu Min smiled and complimented, but before he could say anything else, he was interrupted by Lin Jin's glare.

"What the hell does me being beautiful have to do with what I asked you? Where are we meeting?" Lin Jin stared as he stood unceremoniously with his hands on his hips. "Hurry up, after dealing with Feng Jing, I have to go on a date with my girlfriend, okay? I'm very busy!"

"The Hunan restaurant by the back door, there won't be many people there at this time" Wu Min said with a bitter smile. Although Lin Jin's appearance was similar to a girl's, her character was still as terrible.

She was indeed a tomboy.

"Let's hurry then." Lin Jin flicked his ponytail and started walking towards the back door on his own, while Wu Min followed behind him, still wearing a bitter smile.

When the two arrived at the Hunan restaurant, Lin Jin's aloof expression suddenly changed. He took a few steps back and, as Wu Min caught up, he suddenly pressed herself against him, wrapping his arms around his arm. Wu Min was so startled that he almost jumped up and slapped him.

Holy crap! Was Lin Jin possessed?!

Wu Min looked down at Lin Jin, trembling all over, and found that Lin Jin seemed to be faring no better. His face was flushed, and he looked shy and delicate, not at all like his usual tomboy self.

"This is acting! Don't overthink it, I like girls." Lin Jin, noticing Wu Min's gaze, raised his head, suppressing his shame, and glared at him. "I just saw Feng Jing inside. We have to make this look real, at least not let her see through us."

"Uh-huh." Wu Min's brain was in a semi-frozen state at this moment.

"Also, keep your hands to yourself!" Lin Jin slapped away Wu Min's hand, which had instinctively moved to his waist, and glared at him threateningly. "If you keep moving around, I'll chop your hand off when we get back!"

"Okay." Wu Min immediately became much more obedient, allowing Lin Jin to lead him like a submissive partner.

"By the way, don't give us away. No matter what Feng Jing asks you, don't speak. Just let me talk and nod in agreement" Lin Jin instructed nervously as they prepared to enter the restaurant. "When we go in, we'll sit together. Stay close to me, but if you mess around, I will chop off your hand, understand?"

"Understand, understand." Wu Min, whose head was already overwhelmed with information, foolishly agreed with Lin Jin's words.

And so, Feng Jing suddenly saw Lin Jin, whose face was flushed with shyness, clinging to Wu Min's arm, and Wu Min, smiling like a simpleton, walking into the Hunan restaurant together, leaning on each other.

Holy crap! Were these two really together?!

Feng Jing was no fool. Apart from the beginning, she had always known that Lin Jin and Wu Min were not actually in a romantic relationship. But she believed that Wu Min did indeed have feelings for Lin Jin, and that's why she had always maintained an antagonistic attitude towards him.

But! But! How did these two actually end up together?

Lin Jin was quite satisfied with the shock in Feng Jing's eyes, which looked as if she had seen the end of the world. The flush on Lin Jin's face also receded quite a bit due to the psychological pleasure of this round’s victory, and he happily clung to Wu Min's arm as dragged him to sit on the two chairs opposite Feng Jing.

"We came to inform you" Lin Jin began, taking the initiative with a strong strategy. "I confessed to Wu Min a couple of days ago, and he agreed. So, I win this 'war.'"

"The act of snatching men, hmph!" Lin Jin raised her head proudly. "You're even worse than this man."

Wu Min felt as if his heart had been trampled countless times by a galloping llama, but he still followed Lin Jin's instructions, nodding vigorously when Feng Jing's incredulous eyes shifted to his face.

"You saw my performance yesterday, right? Besides being a little better at studying, you can't compare to me in the performance nor looks. And you disgust people like those scheming b*tches. How can you compete with me for Wu Min?" Lin Jin said coldly, hugging Wu Min's arm to assert his claim.

"I don't believe it." Feng Jing's face turned pale and green, looking like a comical Sichuan opera face-changing act. "Not unless you kiss Wu Min in front of me."

However, her words didn't amuse Lin Jin at all.

Kiss Wu Min?!

Lin Jin's hand, which was wrapped around Wu Min's, began to tremble as a battle raged inside him.

Although his first kiss had already been given away in an ignorant middle school romance, kissing another straight guy didn't seem quite right, did it?

"If you really kiss him, then I'll believe it, and we'll go our separate ways from now on" Feng Jing chuckled. "What? Don't you dare?"

Holy crap! But if they really did kiss, according to Feng Jing’s words just now, he could complete this task!

But it was just a temporary task, with neither severe penalties nor particularly alluring rewards. Was it necessary to kiss Wu Min?

His integrity had already been completely lost, and now to kiss Wu Min...

Lin Jin's mind naturally conjured an image of kissing Wu Min.

The picture was so beautiful that it was unbearable to look at.





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