In the Admirer's tab, Lin Jin could find basic information about Liu Shengqi, such as gender, height, size measurements, personality, etc.
Unexpectedly, Liu Shengqi's was described as honest and sincere? Back in middle school, this guy was a troublemaker, alright? Whenever he went to the internet cafe with Lin Jin, he would often pick fights with others. His temper was so explosive that he would lash out at anyone he didn't like. He was not honest and sincere at all, okay?
And this guy even had two skills, one was fighting and the other was having a thick face.
He really did have a thick face. Could it be that his fighting skills were honed from fighting in middle school?
As for his physical health, it was listed as healthy. Of course, none of this was important. The important part was that his length was listed as 17cm. In the comments by the black cat, it was said that he was excellent ******.
What the f*ck?!
Black cat, have you no shame?
Lin Jin lay dejectedly on the bed. Given Liu Shengqi's expertise in fighting, Lin Jin figured he wouldn't stand a chance against him, especially if Liu Shengqi were to get forceful. He could probably take on four or five weak “women” like Lin Jin.
With that in mind, no matter what Liu Shengqi said in the future, he couldn't hang out with him anymore. Liu Shengqi's favorability rating toward him was already over fifty. If this continues, he might become another Chen Hao.
And Chen Hao was still somewhat tolerable. Although there were signs that Lin Jin had turned him gay, Liu Shengqi seemed to be a complete bisexual pervert. As long as the person looked like a girl, he didn't seem to care whether they were male or female.
Why does stuff like this always happen to me?
Lin Jin had already made up his mind: if Liu Shengqi invited him out for steak in the evening, he would definitely not going. So, he planned to take a nap or something.
Lying with his eyes closed for a moment, Lin Jin suddenly remembered something very important...
The Chinese New Year’s goods hadn't been bought yet, and there was less than a week left until the New Year.
Lin Jin's home didn't have a refrigerator, so when he went to buy New Year's goods, he naturally wouldn't purchase perishable items like fish and meat. If he did buy them, it would be to eat them on the same day. In previous years, he usually bought things like dried and fresh fruits, and at most, some easily preserved noodles or something for his dad to eat when he wasn't home.
Chinese New Year was approaching, and although this was a county town, it was still a city. There wasn’t a strong New Year’s atmosphere, only the occasional sounds of firecrackers. Lin Jin hadn't experienced the atmosphere of the New Year in three or four years.
"Lin Jin" Dad knocked on Lin Jin's bedroom door a few times, "Do you want to go back to our hometown for the New Year?"
"Go back to our hometown?" Lin Jin opened the door, standing in front and blocking it. He raised his head and looked at his father in front of him, feeling a little annoyed. "Haven't you not gone back for five or six years? Why go back all of a sudden?"
"No reason, just asking."
Since the New Year was nearing, Dad also had nothing much to do starting today. He went out in the morning and scurried back at noon, saying that there wasn't any place that needed him to work at the moment.
The TV set for the house had also been purchased and installed, now they were just missing a sofa. A cheap sofa set would only cost a few hundred yuan, but what Lin Jin really wanted was... internet!
"Remember to get a sofa for a few hundred yuan" Lin Jin leaned against the door frame and casually asked his dad, "You didn't go out gambling this morning, did you?"
"No, I just wanted to ask if you're going back to our hometown for the New Year. Why do you keep asking if I'm gambling?" Perhaps feeling guilty, Dad lost the assertiveness he had when Lin Jin first returned.
Rolling his eyes at him, Lin Jin complained, "Let's go back after you've repaid all the money you owe to uncle. Do we go back now just to be subject of gossip?"
As far as Lin Jin knew, his dad owed relatives more than a hundred thousand yuan. If you included what Lin Jin didn't know about, it probably amounted to over two hundred thousand. Fortunately, it seemed that none of the debt was from loan sharks, otherwise, Lin Jin really couldn't continue living in this home.
"I've repaid half of it" Dad said, shifting his gaze away in a guilty manner.
Yeah, right.
"I'm not going back. I'm going to take a nap, don't disturb me."
To be honest, Lin Jin felt like the power dynamic between him and his dad had reversed, especially after he had given money to his dad. Initially, his dad's tone was quite assertive, but in the past few days, he seemed to have become much weaker.
Could it be that he gambled away the money I lent him? Is that why he's acting so guilty?
Lin Jin closed his bedroom door and squinted as he recalled his dad's recent expression.
His dad had always been a strong willed person and very defensive, especially towards Lin Jin, his son. Communication between them was minimal, and his dad always had a cold face. But these past few days, he looked as if he had become submissive.
Could it really be that he took the money and gambled it away? Even a water heater and a TV, if you saved a little and bought slightly cheaper models, the total wouldn't exceed three thousand yuan. It was likely that the remaining money had been thrown into gambling.
Lin Jin lay down softly on his bed and sighed with some regret.
I trusted Dad's integrity too much.
In the past, it could be said that his father had never deceived Lin Jin, although he frequently lied to his mom, like claiming he had no secret savings, or that he wouldn't gamble or drink anymore. However, his father’s integrity probably shattered to pieces after gambling. The fact that he still maintained his stern nature was already quite good, but lying to Lin Jin had probably become second nature for him.
Dad seemed to have gotten used to Lin Jin's now more feminine appearance, or perhaps it was because Lin Jin had cut his hair short that his dad had stopped scrutinizing him. The problem was that Dad still seemed to be gambling, and Mom would be back in just a few days. If Mom found out that Dad was still gambling, then Lin Jin's task might never be completed.
"Black cat, is there any kind of pill that can cure gambling addiction?" Lin Jin grabbed his phone and asked.
However, there was no sight of the Black cat on the phone screen, who knows where it had gone.
With the black cat's capabilities, there should be a pill for curing gambling addiction, right? After all, they even had those cuckold "Forgiveness Pills."
His mind scrambled for ways to help his father quit gambling. By now, Lin Jin had already played the family, marriage, and even the money card, but his dad wasn't accepting any of them. He continued to gamble.
Did he have to resort to playing the feelings card next? Winning Dad's "heart" directly and leading him back on the right path? Hmm... that would be a bit too disgusting. Fighting with Mom over a man wasn't something a decent man should do.
Maybe Dad hadn't been gambling, and I'm just overthinking things?
Lying in bed, pondering, he somehow drifted into a light sleep, not waking up until the evening when his phone buzzed.
He glanced at the caller ID and found it was an unknown number. After hesitating for a moment, Lin Jin promptly declined the call.
Who knew if it was a scam call? If it was, that would be okay. But at this hour, it might just be Liu Shengqi, that pervert, calling.
Although Lin Jin never gave Liu Shengqi his phone number, it wouldn't be strange if Liu had asked Shi Yuli for it. After all, she seemed to have a bit of an interest in yaoi.
The phone rang again, and Lin Jin declined again without hesitation.
Then, there was a knock on Lin Jin's front door. His dad, who had been idly watching TV all day, didn't hesitate to go and open it. He was greeted by the tall and robust Liu Shengqi.
"Uncle, I am Lin Jin's friend. I came to play with him."
"Oh! Are you the one who visited our house back in middle school?" Dad's memory was quite good. He opened the half closed door and warmly invited Liu Shengqi in.
Liu Shengqi nodded with a smile and handed Dad a cigarette "Yes, it's been a long time since I've seen Lin Jin, so I came to visit him."
Accepting the cigarette, Dad noticed that it was a Zhonghua brand, costing more than fifty yuan a pack. His eyes lit up a bit. "I'll go call Lin Jin" he said cheerily.
"Sure, Uncle, you can keep these cigarettes. I don't smoke much" Liu Shengqi generously gave Lin Jin’s father the rest of the Zhonghua cigarettes from his pocket.
Lin Jin, who had been eavesdropping from his bedroom door, immediately scowled.
Dad, are you a troll teammate?!
In the Admirer's tab, Lin Jin could find basic information about Liu Shengqi, such as gender, height, size measurements, personality, etc.
Unexpectedly, Liu Shengqi's was described as honest and sincere? Back in middle school, this guy was a troublemaker, alright? Whenever he went to the internet cafe with Lin Jin, he would often pick fights with others. His temper was so explosive that he would lash out at anyone he didn't like. He was not honest and sincere at all, okay?
And this guy even had two skills, one was fighting and the other was having a thick face.
He really did have a thick face. Could it be that his fighting skills were honed from fighting in middle school?
As for his physical health, it was listed as healthy. Of course, none of this was important. The important part was that his length was listed as 17cm. In the comments by the black cat, it was said that he was excellent ******.
What the f*ck?!
Black cat, have you no shame?
Lin Jin lay dejectedly on the bed. Given Liu Shengqi's expertise in fighting, Lin Jin figured he wouldn't stand a chance against him, especially if Liu Shengqi were to get forceful. He could probably take on four or five weak “women” like Lin Jin.
With that in mind, no matter what Liu Shengqi said in the future, he couldn't hang out with him anymore. Liu Shengqi's favorability rating toward him was already over fifty. If this continues, he might become another Chen Hao.
And Chen Hao was still somewhat tolerable. Although there were signs that Lin Jin had turned him gay, Liu Shengqi seemed to be a complete bisexual pervert. As long as the person looked like a girl, he didn't seem to care whether they were male or female.
Why does stuff like this always happen to me?
Lin Jin had already made up his mind: if Liu Shengqi invited him out for steak in the evening, he would definitely not going. So, he planned to take a nap or something.
Lying with his eyes closed for a moment, Lin Jin suddenly remembered something very important...
The Chinese New Year’s goods hadn't been bought yet, and there was less than a week left until the New Year.
Lin Jin's home didn't have a refrigerator, so when he went to buy New Year's goods, he naturally wouldn't purchase perishable items like fish and meat. If he did buy them, it would be to eat them on the same day. In previous years, he usually bought things like dried and fresh fruits, and at most, some easily preserved noodles or something for his dad to eat when he wasn't home.
Chinese New Year was approaching, and although this was a county town, it was still a city. There wasn’t a strong New Year’s atmosphere, only the occasional sounds of firecrackers. Lin Jin hadn't experienced the atmosphere of the New Year in three or four years.
"Lin Jin" Dad knocked on Lin Jin's bedroom door a few times, "Do you want to go back to our hometown for the New Year?"
"Go back to our hometown?" Lin Jin opened the door, standing in front and blocking it. He raised his head and looked at his father in front of him, feeling a little annoyed. "Haven't you not gone back for five or six years? Why go back all of a sudden?"
"No reason, just asking."
Since the New Year was nearing, Dad also had nothing much to do starting today. He went out in the morning and scurried back at noon, saying that there wasn't any place that needed him to work at the moment.
The TV set for the house had also been purchased and installed, now they were just missing a sofa. A cheap sofa set would only cost a few hundred yuan, but what Lin Jin really wanted was... internet!
"Remember to get a sofa for a few hundred yuan" Lin Jin leaned against the door frame and casually asked his dad, "You didn't go out gambling this morning, did you?"
"No, I just wanted to ask if you're going back to our hometown for the New Year. Why do you keep asking if I'm gambling?" Perhaps feeling guilty, Dad lost the assertiveness he had when Lin Jin first returned.
Rolling his eyes at him, Lin Jin complained, "Let's go back after you've repaid all the money you owe to uncle. Do we go back now just to be subject of gossip?"
As far as Lin Jin knew, his dad owed relatives more than a hundred thousand yuan. If you included what Lin Jin didn't know about, it probably amounted to over two hundred thousand. Fortunately, it seemed that none of the debt was from loan sharks, otherwise, Lin Jin really couldn't continue living in this home.
"I've repaid half of it" Dad said, shifting his gaze away in a guilty manner.
Yeah, right.
"I'm not going back. I'm going to take a nap, don't disturb me."
To be honest, Lin Jin felt like the power dynamic between him and his dad had reversed, especially after he had given money to his dad. Initially, his dad's tone was quite assertive, but in the past few days, he seemed to have become much weaker.
Could it be that he gambled away the money I lent him? Is that why he's acting so guilty?
Lin Jin closed his bedroom door and squinted as he recalled his dad's recent expression.
His dad had always been a strong willed person and very defensive, especially towards Lin Jin, his son. Communication between them was minimal, and his dad always had a cold face. But these past few days, he looked as if he had become submissive.
Could it really be that he took the money and gambled it away? Even a water heater and a TV, if you saved a little and bought slightly cheaper models, the total wouldn't exceed three thousand yuan. It was likely that the remaining money had been thrown into gambling.
Lin Jin lay down softly on his bed and sighed with some regret.
I trusted Dad's integrity too much.
In the past, it could be said that his father had never deceived Lin Jin, although he frequently lied to his mom, like claiming he had no secret savings, or that he wouldn't gamble or drink anymore. However, his father’s integrity probably shattered to pieces after gambling. The fact that he still maintained his stern nature was already quite good, but lying to Lin Jin had probably become second nature for him.
Dad seemed to have gotten used to Lin Jin's now more feminine appearance, or perhaps it was because Lin Jin had cut his hair short that his dad had stopped scrutinizing him. The problem was that Dad still seemed to be gambling, and Mom would be back in just a few days. If Mom found out that Dad was still gambling, then Lin Jin's task might never be completed.
"Black cat, is there any kind of pill that can cure gambling addiction?" Lin Jin grabbed his phone and asked.
However, there was no sight of the Black cat on the phone screen, who knows where it had gone.
With the black cat's capabilities, there should be a pill for curing gambling addiction, right? After all, they even had those cuckold "Forgiveness Pills."
His mind scrambled for ways to help his father quit gambling. By now, Lin Jin had already played the family, marriage, and even the money card, but his dad wasn't accepting any of them. He continued to gamble.
Did he have to resort to playing the feelings card next? Winning Dad's "heart" directly and leading him back on the right path? Hmm... that would be a bit too disgusting. Fighting with Mom over a man wasn't something a decent man should do.
Maybe Dad hadn't been gambling, and I'm just overthinking things?
Lying in bed, pondering, he somehow drifted into a light sleep, not waking up until the evening when his phone buzzed.
He glanced at the caller ID and found it was an unknown number. After hesitating for a moment, Lin Jin promptly declined the call.
Who knew if it was a scam call? If it was, that would be okay. But at this hour, it might just be Liu Shengqi, that pervert, calling.
Although Lin Jin never gave Liu Shengqi his phone number, it wouldn't be strange if Liu had asked Shi Yuli for it. After all, she seemed to have a bit of an interest in yaoi.
The phone rang again, and Lin Jin declined again without hesitation.
Then, there was a knock on Lin Jin's front door. His dad, who had been idly watching TV all day, didn't hesitate to go and open it. He was greeted by the tall and robust Liu Shengqi.
"Uncle, I am Lin Jin's friend. I came to play with him."
"Oh! Are you the one who visited our house back in middle school?" Dad's memory was quite good. He opened the half closed door and warmly invited Liu Shengqi in.
Liu Shengqi nodded with a smile and handed Dad a cigarette "Yes, it's been a long time since I've seen Lin Jin, so I came to visit him."
Accepting the cigarette, Dad noticed that it was a Zhonghua brand, costing more than fifty yuan a pack. His eyes lit up a bit. "I'll go call Lin Jin" he said cheerily.
"Sure, Uncle, you can keep these cigarettes. I don't smoke much" Liu Shengqi generously gave Lin Jin’s father the rest of the Zhonghua cigarettes from his pocket.
Lin Jin, who had been eavesdropping from his bedroom door, immediately scowled.
Dad, are you a troll teammate?!
