Lin Jin might not be skilled in dancing, but thanks to his proficiency in yoga, he had some semblance of dance foundations.
However, the dance machine was somewhat difficult for Lin Jin. After spending tens of tokens and trying about ten songs, Lin Jin could only manage to step on the arrows accurately, while his upper body remained stiff as a board. Even though he could hit the arrows, his movements had no semblance of dancing.
Eh... Could it be that he had no talent for this?
Lin Jin felt his pocket and realized he had used up all his game tokens. He stretched lazily, grabbed his coat that was placed on the railing, and stepped off the dance machine.
Only then did he notice that about a dozen people had gathered around the dance machine, watching him.
Holy sh*t, when did so many people start watching?
Lin Jin looked around the entire arcade. The vast space was now approximately three times more crowded than before. Initially, there were only about a dozen people, but now there were more than thirty, and a third of them were watching him.
"Why isn't the girl dancing anymore?"
Lin Jin's mouth twitched as he raised his head to look at the speaker.
Damn it, why don't you give me some game tokens?
Having done seven or eight songs, Lin Jin was now extremely tired. He found a single-seat sofa to sit down, casually took out his phone to see if anyone had made a fool of themselves while watching him dance.
The task was originally only completed by two people, but upon checking again, Lin Jin found that the progress had gone up by two more people. These seven or eight songs, averaging three minutes each, had taken up nearly half an hour.
Two people in half an hour, that seems not too bad, but his roommates must have arrived by now, right? Wearing his current outfit to meet his roommates felt somewhat embarrassing. However, wandering around outside in this attire with his roommates might just help increase the progress of his task.
Just as he thought this, Lin Jin's phone rang.
"Hey, Lin Jin, where are you?" Wen Xuan's voice came from the phone, noisy on his end, seemingly near the entrance of Wanda, "We've arrived, f*cking hell, that car went to refuel, making us waste more than ten minutes."
"I'm in the arcade hall on the third floor." Lin Jin responded casually, placing his jacket over his legs.
Having danced for nearly half an hour, although his upper body was stiff with little movement, Lin Jin was also sweating from moving around, so he decided not to put on his jacket for the time being.
After waiting for a moment, Lin Jin heard the voices of Wen Xuan and Wu Min conversing. Turning his head towards the entrance, he saw the two of them walking side by side, with Lin Chen following behind like a bodyguard.
Feeling a bit panicked, Lin Jin still managed to sit up straight, pretending as if nothing had happened, casually using his jacket to cover his thighs, afraid that Wen Xuan, who was always running his mouth, would tease him about wearing tight pants.
Lin Chen spotted Lin Jin sitting in the chair at first glance, excitedly shouted "Bro!" and then stood there, baffled and asked, "Sis?"
"Lin Jin, you really did come out to play in drag today." Wen Xuan sat on the armrest of the sofa chair, smiling at Lin Jin and asked, "What brought you to Wanda so early in the morning? On a date with a guy?"
"Teacher Lin called me out to play." Lin Jin looked up disdainfully at Wen Xuan, thinking that this guy's mind was probably filled with nothing but dating and computer games.
Wu Min stood behind Lin Jin and immediately noticed Lin Jin's more prominent chest. He was momentarily stunned but didn't say anything, quietly sitting down on the sofa chair next to Lin Jin.
"Lin Jin, are we going to eat? You said you were going to treat us to a meal." Wen Xuan, still oblivious to Lin Jin's chest, wrapped an arm around his neck in his usual carefree manner, "Don't think about backing out. You made a thousand bucks at the New Year's Eve party, I have to extort a bit from a rich person."
"I know, I know." Lin Jin, resigned, brushed a few strands of hair that blocked his vision behind his ear and turned to Lin Chen, who was still standing dumbfounded, "How about I make up for your birthday today? The three of us can celebrate it together."
Lin Chen was about to speak when Lin Jin interrupted him: "After eating, we can go see a movie, then hit the KTV. I sing really well now, absolutely fantastic!"
"That works, I guess..." Lin Chen hesitated, not knowing what else to say.
"I'm telling you, it was fine being skinny, weak, and a bit introverted before, but now you're all buff and still so shy? Why?" Lin Jin was dissatisfied with Lin Chen's somewhat timid character. This personality was fine before, allowing Lin Jin to openly bully his younger brother. But now that Lin Chen was an adult and still behaving this way, it somewhat annoyed Lin Jin.
"I'm not, I'm just not used to it yet." Lin Chen explained with a simple, honest smile.
Psh, drunk people always say they're not drunk, and introverts always claim they're extroverted.
"How about we grab something to eat first? The movie is at twelve" Wu Min suggested, "How about going to Little Sheep? It's a hot pot restaurant specializing in mutton, tastes pretty good."
"Sounds good."
After chatting for a bit, Lin Jin forgot about his current appearance and abruptly stood up, only then realizing that his chest had been accidentally touched by Wen Xuan, who had his arm around his neck.
"What the f*ck?! Lin Jin, when did you get boobs?" Wen Xuan almost jumped up, looking in disbelief at his hand and then at Lin Jin's chest, "You didn't secretly eat papaya and drink milk, did you?"
"Idiot." Lin Jin rolled his eyes. Feeling the sweat on his body cooling off, he put on his coat, walked over to Lin Chen, and grabbed his hand, fearing that Lin Chen, new to this unfamiliar place, might get lost. Then he turned back to his two roommates and said, "Let's go, we're eating at Little Sheep, my treat."
"Has Lin Jin suddenly decided not to be a tomboy anymore?" Wen Xuan whispered to Wu Min as he followed Lin Jin, "She even has boobs now."
"Obviously, they're fake." Wu Min said dismissively, rolling his eyes.
"Holy cr*p, you're such a pro, dude." Wen Xuan, who had been roommates with Wu Min for three or four months, had no idea Wu Min was so adept at identifying such things, to the point where he could tell at a glance that Lin Jin's chest was fake.
Wu Min gave Wen Xuan a look that said, "Are you stupid?" before explaining, "It’s not like Lin Jin didn’t take off her jacket when she slept last night, she was flat-chested then, and now she's suddenly at least a B cup. You tell me if it’s fake or not?"
"That makes sense."
"Are you two brain-dead?!" Lin Jin, his face flushed red, suddenly turned back and knocked both of their heads.
"Look, the tomboy's getting shy now." Wen Xuan burst out laughing.
Damn it! If you keep talking like this, what will my brother think of me?
Lin Jin glanced at Lin Chen next to him, clearly noticing that the way he was looking at him was very odd.
Oh, come on! A herd of pig teammates!
Lin Jin might not be skilled in dancing, but thanks to his proficiency in yoga, he had some semblance of dance foundations.
However, the dance machine was somewhat difficult for Lin Jin. After spending tens of tokens and trying about ten songs, Lin Jin could only manage to step on the arrows accurately, while his upper body remained stiff as a board. Even though he could hit the arrows, his movements had no semblance of dancing.
Eh... Could it be that he had no talent for this?
Lin Jin felt his pocket and realized he had used up all his game tokens. He stretched lazily, grabbed his coat that was placed on the railing, and stepped off the dance machine.
Only then did he notice that about a dozen people had gathered around the dance machine, watching him.
Holy sh*t, when did so many people start watching?
Lin Jin looked around the entire arcade. The vast space was now approximately three times more crowded than before. Initially, there were only about a dozen people, but now there were more than thirty, and a third of them were watching him.
"Why isn't the girl dancing anymore?"
Lin Jin's mouth twitched as he raised his head to look at the speaker.
Damn it, why don't you give me some game tokens?
Having done seven or eight songs, Lin Jin was now extremely tired. He found a single-seat sofa to sit down, casually took out his phone to see if anyone had made a fool of themselves while watching him dance.
The task was originally only completed by two people, but upon checking again, Lin Jin found that the progress had gone up by two more people. These seven or eight songs, averaging three minutes each, had taken up nearly half an hour.
Two people in half an hour, that seems not too bad, but his roommates must have arrived by now, right? Wearing his current outfit to meet his roommates felt somewhat embarrassing. However, wandering around outside in this attire with his roommates might just help increase the progress of his task.
Just as he thought this, Lin Jin's phone rang.
"Hey, Lin Jin, where are you?" Wen Xuan's voice came from the phone, noisy on his end, seemingly near the entrance of Wanda, "We've arrived, f*cking hell, that car went to refuel, making us waste more than ten minutes."
"I'm in the arcade hall on the third floor." Lin Jin responded casually, placing his jacket over his legs.
Having danced for nearly half an hour, although his upper body was stiff with little movement, Lin Jin was also sweating from moving around, so he decided not to put on his jacket for the time being.
After waiting for a moment, Lin Jin heard the voices of Wen Xuan and Wu Min conversing. Turning his head towards the entrance, he saw the two of them walking side by side, with Lin Chen following behind like a bodyguard.
Feeling a bit panicked, Lin Jin still managed to sit up straight, pretending as if nothing had happened, casually using his jacket to cover his thighs, afraid that Wen Xuan, who was always running his mouth, would tease him about wearing tight pants.
Lin Chen spotted Lin Jin sitting in the chair at first glance, excitedly shouted "Bro!" and then stood there, baffled and asked, "Sis?"
"Lin Jin, you really did come out to play in drag today." Wen Xuan sat on the armrest of the sofa chair, smiling at Lin Jin and asked, "What brought you to Wanda so early in the morning? On a date with a guy?"
"Teacher Lin called me out to play." Lin Jin looked up disdainfully at Wen Xuan, thinking that this guy's mind was probably filled with nothing but dating and computer games.
Wu Min stood behind Lin Jin and immediately noticed Lin Jin's more prominent chest. He was momentarily stunned but didn't say anything, quietly sitting down on the sofa chair next to Lin Jin.
"Lin Jin, are we going to eat? You said you were going to treat us to a meal." Wen Xuan, still oblivious to Lin Jin's chest, wrapped an arm around his neck in his usual carefree manner, "Don't think about backing out. You made a thousand bucks at the New Year's Eve party, I have to extort a bit from a rich person."
"I know, I know." Lin Jin, resigned, brushed a few strands of hair that blocked his vision behind his ear and turned to Lin Chen, who was still standing dumbfounded, "How about I make up for your birthday today? The three of us can celebrate it together."
Lin Chen was about to speak when Lin Jin interrupted him: "After eating, we can go see a movie, then hit the KTV. I sing really well now, absolutely fantastic!"
"That works, I guess..." Lin Chen hesitated, not knowing what else to say.
"I'm telling you, it was fine being skinny, weak, and a bit introverted before, but now you're all buff and still so shy? Why?" Lin Jin was dissatisfied with Lin Chen's somewhat timid character. This personality was fine before, allowing Lin Jin to openly bully his younger brother. But now that Lin Chen was an adult and still behaving this way, it somewhat annoyed Lin Jin.
"I'm not, I'm just not used to it yet." Lin Chen explained with a simple, honest smile.
Psh, drunk people always say they're not drunk, and introverts always claim they're extroverted.
"How about we grab something to eat first? The movie is at twelve" Wu Min suggested, "How about going to Little Sheep? It's a hot pot restaurant specializing in mutton, tastes pretty good."
"Sounds good."
After chatting for a bit, Lin Jin forgot about his current appearance and abruptly stood up, only then realizing that his chest had been accidentally touched by Wen Xuan, who had his arm around his neck.
"What the f*ck?! Lin Jin, when did you get boobs?" Wen Xuan almost jumped up, looking in disbelief at his hand and then at Lin Jin's chest, "You didn't secretly eat papaya and drink milk, did you?"
"Idiot." Lin Jin rolled his eyes. Feeling the sweat on his body cooling off, he put on his coat, walked over to Lin Chen, and grabbed his hand, fearing that Lin Chen, new to this unfamiliar place, might get lost. Then he turned back to his two roommates and said, "Let's go, we're eating at Little Sheep, my treat."
"Has Lin Jin suddenly decided not to be a tomboy anymore?" Wen Xuan whispered to Wu Min as he followed Lin Jin, "She even has boobs now."
"Obviously, they're fake." Wu Min said dismissively, rolling his eyes.
"Holy cr*p, you're such a pro, dude." Wen Xuan, who had been roommates with Wu Min for three or four months, had no idea Wu Min was so adept at identifying such things, to the point where he could tell at a glance that Lin Jin's chest was fake.
Wu Min gave Wen Xuan a look that said, "Are you stupid?" before explaining, "It’s not like Lin Jin didn’t take off her jacket when she slept last night, she was flat-chested then, and now she's suddenly at least a B cup. You tell me if it’s fake or not?"
"That makes sense."
"Are you two brain-dead?!" Lin Jin, his face flushed red, suddenly turned back and knocked both of their heads.
"Look, the tomboy's getting shy now." Wen Xuan burst out laughing.
Damn it! If you keep talking like this, what will my brother think of me?
Lin Jin glanced at Lin Chen next to him, clearly noticing that the way he was looking at him was very odd.
Oh, come on! A herd of pig teammates!
