Lin Zhenzhen was wondering if, like before, Yu Jiamu was too busy dealing with family matters to pay attention to her.
But another day passed, and he still didn't make a move.
Lin Zhenzhen couldn't help but tap the system to ask how much favorability she had gained.
[Let me see, 89, wait, 90! That's amazing, host, it's still slowly increasing.]
A slow rise?
She acts so aloof, but all she thinks about is herself.
Lin Zhenzhen nodded with a hint of pride.
She made a special trip to find teacher Liu Yeliang after the rehearsal and asked for an extra ticket to the performance.
When she returned, she saw a familiar figure in the crowd.
What's Chen Tiantian doing here?
Lin Zhenzhen took a closer look and realized that she was looking for Zhang Xiaoju, the short-haired girl who was always in the student council.
When these two get together, it's like: farting in one's crotch—they're in cahoots.
It's definitely not going to be good.
Lin Zhenzhen calmly withdrew her gaze, pocketed the tickets she had obtained, and returned to the Chen family home.
A large truck was parked on the road, and several workers were unloading a large wooden crate from the truck.
"Hello Ms. Ling, this is a Steinway piano ordered by Mr. Chen. Would you like to take a look at it first?"
Lin Zhenzhen shook her head, turned around and went into the room.
Chen Xinji was lying on the living room sofa playing a mobile game, the loud, crackling sound effects were deafening.
Lin Zhenzhen walked over and stood behind the sofa.
"I suspect my teammates aren't human. Even a pig can play better than him. What kind of positioning is that? Oh my god."
Chen Xinji felt a shadow fall over her head, and when she glanced at Lin Zhenzhen, she screamed in fright.
"You, you scared me to death." Chen Xinji clutched his chest, his eyes darting around.
Lin Zhenzhen specifically chose this time to come back, just to catch him.
These past two days, Chen Xinji has been acting as if he's deliberately avoiding me, always appearing and disappearing without a trace.
Sure enough, when Lin Zhenzhen asked about Yu Jiamu's situation, he immediately stood up.
"Huh? I don't know anything about that kid Yu Jiamu either." Chen Xinji said vaguely. He glanced at his watch and said deliberately, "Oh dear, I have to go now, or I'll be late."
Leave? Where to go?
Do you, an unemployed vagrant, have anything worthwhile to do? And you're late too.
Lin Zhenzhen blocked his way with her body.
Chen Xinji said helplessly, "Don't look at me like that, it makes me feel guilty. It's not like I wanted to break you up."
He recalled the words Yu Jiamu had said to him, and then looked at the stubborn face of the person in front of him.
He shook his head, feeling quite sad.
“He is my best brother, and you are my sister. I’m speaking responsibly from both of your perspectives.”
“You two are not suitable. It’s better to die sooner rather than later. If it weren’t for my limited abilities, I wouldn’t have let Chen Tiantian have any connection with the Yu family.”
"Their family is even more terrifying than ours. Yu Jiamu's parents, well, I won't go into details, it's just a mess."
Lin Zhenzhen paused, then wrote on the paper: I didn't mean anything else, I just wanted to give him something.
"Okay, okay, I give up."
Chen Xinji frantically scratched his head and scribbled an address on the paper.
"If you go to this place, you should be able to find Yu Jiamu and have him explain things to you himself."
Suburban racetrack.
When Lin Zhenzhen arrived, a thrilling match was taking place.
"Last lap! Yu Ge is awesome!"
"How dare he mess with Brother Yu? He'll be chased to death, hahaha."
A blond, tattooed man laughed loudly and smashed his beer bottle on the ground, splashing beer foam that soaked Lin Zhenzhen's white dress.
She let out a soft groan, startled.
The short, nasal tone made the people in front turn around.
"Hey, little sister, where did you come from? Are you lost?"
Lin Zhenzhen hesitated and took two steps back.
"Don't be afraid, we brothers aren't bad guys." The blond guy grinned, showing off his white teeth.
Lin Zhenzhen's gaze moved to his heavily tattooed arm, and then she visibly flinched.
"Brother Huang, I think she looks familiar." One of the underlings tried to get closer, but was pulled back behind Huang Mao.
"Get lost! Don't you recognize any of these pretty girls?"
The blond-haired man smiled and looked Lin Zhenzhen up and down: "Little sister, is this your first time here? Are you going to race cars? Do you want your big brother to show you around? Hehe."
Several people started to jeer.
"Brother Huang is really something, he can't wait to start lecturing whenever he sees a pretty girl."
"Get lost, you illiterate person who can't use idioms shouldn't make dirty jokes. Our Brother Huang is just being helpful, (only for beautiful women, hahaha)."
The blond-haired man casually tossed his hair, striking what he thought was a cool pose, then reached out and pinned Lin Zhenzhen against the wall, saying each word clearly:
"Little sister, I'm not bragging, but here, my driving skills are second to none. Want me to give you a spin?"
oh?
Lin Zhenzhen's clear black and white eyes met his, and she opened the notebook in her hand: I'm here to see Yu Jiamu.
The blond-haired man's pupils dilated, and his expression immediately changed 180 degrees: "Looking for, looking for Brother Yu?"
Lin Zhenzhen nodded, then turned her gaze to the black figure that sped past on the field.
The blond-haired man turned around and whispered to his underlings behind him, "Could that rumor be true? No way, a perfect man like Brother Yu should be able to flit from flower to flower without getting attached. Is he really smitten?"
The younger brother slapped his forehead: "I remember now, she seems to be the girl outside the bar that night."
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