Chapter 957 - Giving out Candy
National School Prince Is A Girl
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
He hung up before listening to the reply.
Bo Jiu moved her phone aside while Qin Mo arched a brow. âLin Feng?â
âMmh,â she answered.
Qin Mo chuckled, but there wasnât a hint of warmth in his eyes. âHeâs going to sleep at your place?â
âThat seems to be the case.â She watched his defined features and had a tinkling suspicion that a certain someone was down on his luck.
Speaking of which, Lin Feng was really down on his luck. He left home with so much vigor and confidence, slamming the door with a loud thud with plans to spend the next two days in a hotel room.
He wasnât poor, but the moment he left home, he realized he had left his wallet at home. He did have enough money to hail a cab since he could pay using a phone app, but he would need his identification card to book a hotel room.
He couldnât just leave in the morning and go back at night since that wasnât considered as running away from home, but how a child would do it!
However, if he went back just to take his identification card... That would be embarrassing!
Yun Hu would definitely make a joke out of it that he couldnât even be decisive about running from home.
This meant that he had more reasons not to head back as he wasnât going to be picked on!
Even if Yun Hu didnât pick on him, e would definitely sweep him a glance.
Moreover, there were the writings. They were horrifying. He actually harbored intentions to use those tactics on him.
F*ck, was he really that easy?! He was forced to roam the streets outside!
With that, Lin Feng kicked the wall. The moment he kicked the wall, he recoiled in pain. âF*ck!â
That was the scene Qin Mo and Bo Jiu saw first when they arrived.
Honestly, only someone as naive as him would kick the wall.
Lin Feng was the perfect epitome of naivety.
Bo Jiu rolled down the car window and whistled.
Lin Fengâs first reaction was to turn and immediately saw the silver-haired youngster. Bo Jiu sat in the car and was looking at him with a casual smile on her face. âItâs a handsome position.â
âOf course.â Lin Feng wanted to say more, but then he realized it was a familiar car.
After a closer inspection, another face entered his gaze, aristocratic and indifferent.
In that moment, Lin Feng swallowed his words. F*ck, why hadnât Little Spade warned him about Captain?
Lin Feng was much more restrained with Qin Mo around. For instance, he didnât just sling his arm around Little Spade as he usually did, instead, he entered a complaining mode the moment they entered the living room. âAnyways, I have decided not to go home so arrange a room for me.â
Bo Jiu watched him as she thought, This guy isnât a match for Almighty Yun. Didnât he consider the possibility of Almighty Yun coming over to search for him?
âYou have no idea how pathetic I was the past few days.â Lin Feng hugged a pillow. Lying on the sofa, he glanced up at the ceiling before looking at Bo Jiu. âI am a grown man and yet I have to be on guard against my own brother, worried he will take advantage of me. In the past, we could spend the day chatting about everything and when the room got too hot, I could just remove my shirt. We could game together or watch a movie. Basically, life was entertaining. But now, I have to be tightly bundled at home. I canât even go near him or sling my arm around him and itâs starting to affect my vibe! F*ck, that guy is too much. Why did he have to fall for me?â
Bo Jiu didnât interrupt, but she burst into laughter. Little Submissive Lin really seemed rather pitiful.
âHey, Little Spade, do you have beer?â Little Lin didnât see himself as submissive at all, he was the dominant one.
Bo Jiu didnât think she should laugh to outrageously and thus held onto her chin while she arched a brow lazily. âI do, why?â
âPass me a can, the situation is making me stuffy.â Lin Feng moved the pillow aside, his eyes lighting up.
Qin Mo walked over and tossed him a can, his tone neutral. âWhy? He doesnât even allow you to drink?â
âThat isnât it.â Lin Feng pulled the tab on the can and downed a mouthful. âIâm afraid I would drink too much, giving him a chance to take advantage. He isnât an easy target, I have to keep sober in order to deal with him.â
Qin Mo glanced at him, replying leisurely, âI see.â
âThink about it, donât I seem pitiful? Iâm someone who loves drinking beer and eating meat skewers, robbing me off my Budweiser was akin to asking for my life.â Lin Feng took another mouthful of beer.
Qin Mo sat there, tossing him another can of beer. âIt is pitiful indeed. Do you need some appetisers to go with the beer?â
Lin Feng had never seen his captain so kind and understanding before. Was it because of Little Spade?
Pssh, a person in love was unbelievable. Such a drastic change seemed rather frightening though.
Lin Feng caressed his arm. There didnât seem to be anything wrong. He would have a good drink before having his beauty sleep, nothing else seemed as important anymore!
Chen Xiaodong stood at the side looking confused.
Something wasnât right! What had he just heard? Almighty Yun was going after Almighty Lin and even with such audacity?
He had always dismissed the rumours online, taking them as lies since he knew how clingy Lin Feng was to all his brothers.
He never understood what the girls were thinking as Almighty Yun and Almighty Lin had always behaved normally.
When did it all start to change? No, that was not right. Perhaps he should be asking why there were so many gays around him. His young master, Almighty Qin, who turned gay because of his young master, and now Almighty Yun and Almighty Lin...
As a straight man, he felt incredibly pressured with so many gays around him.
He should be making a call now, for Madam to continue shopping with Movie Queen An because the situation at home looked rather dangerous.
Chen Xiaodong was afraid He Honghua couldnât accept that her son had turned gay and the many converted friends he had around him.
After serving the dishes, Chen Xiaodong went on with his business. Before he left, however, he glanced at the empty cans at the side. They seemed to be piling up.
Bo Jiu was glancing at the pile as well, but only arched a brow while she continued eating.
As expected, someone was down on his luck as the naive Lin Feng had no idea that the Almighty was trying to get him drunk. This person...
Bo Jiu was at a loss for words.
Right at this moment, Lin Feng stood up. He faltered slightly, his speech starting to slur. âNo, I have to make a call to flaunt to that guy!â
Bo Jiu shook his newest can. It was empty. She then turned to glance at the Maotai the Almighty had pushed over.
Undoubtedly, Lin Feng was drunk.
âWhat are you going to flaunt about?â Bo Jiu warned him internally.
Lin Feng tossed his phone on the table. He picked it up and pressed a string of numbers. âFlaunt my successful escape from home.â
Bo Jiu: ... Was that even worth to flaunt about?
At this moment, the call was connected and put on speaker.
Over at the other end was a familiar deep tone with a hint of anxiety. âWhere are you?â
âYou, heh, why should I tell you!â Lin Feng hiccuped, his expression fetching.
Bo Jiu glanced over. He was seeking death.
Yun Hu paused. âYou drank?â
âI didnât just drink, I ate meat too! Thatâs right! Iâm with...â Lin Feng wanted to brag about girls, but he glanced around. With no girl in sight, he decided to alter his statement. âHot guys.â
Yun Hu narrowed his eyes, his voice turning cold. âWhat hot guys?â
âA silver-haired hottie.â The alcohol was starting to kick in, which affected his thinking. âYou donât have to care about that, let brother tell you, Iâm not coming home tonight, you can play alone!â
Yun Hu arched his brows. âA silver-haired hottie?â
âWhat is it?â Lin Feng lifted his arm suavely. âWhy canât his hair be silver? Anyways, he looks better than you!â
Yun Huâs tone turned warmer as though he was a different person. There was even a hint of laughter in his voice. âThere isnât anything wrong, have fun.â
With that, he hung up.
Lin Feng was confused and turned towards Bo Jiu. âWhat does he mean? That guy doesnât believe Iâm with a hottie?â
Bo Jiu clasped a palm over her forehead and thought, He just doesnât wish to continue listening to your rubbish and is on his way over. There arenât many silver-haired hotties out there.
Bo Jiu kept that to herself though as Lin Feng was naive beyond redemption.
Qin Mo was shaking the wine glass in his hand, his voice indifferent. âLooks like I wonât have to make that call.â
True.
He was planning something after getting Almighty Lin drunk, but who knew Lin Feng would be this silly.
What was the meaning of this? He was delivering himself as a present?
The drunk Lin Feng hadnât realized this at all and insisted on having a heartfelt conversation with Bo Jiu. âTell me, isnât he too much? I have never had a decent girlfriend and every girl that approached me did it because of him. Itâs making me doubt girls, f*ck!â
âYou want a girlfriend?â Bo Jiu believed that love couldnât be forced. Of Lin Feng wanted to find a girlfriend, she would keep him at her place regardless of what happened.
Lin Feng shook his head. âThat isnât the main point.â
âIf that isnât the main point, what is?â Bo Jiu arched a brow.
Lin Feng took another mouthful of beer, replying seriously, âDo I look that weak? Shouldnât those novels put me at the top?â
âIs that what you were deliberating about?â Bo Jiu asked.
Lin Feng waved his hands. âThat isnât it, it canât be clarified, I just hate being controlled, I have never cared about him having meals with girls.â
Bo Jiu: ... Is this the time to complain about such things? Undoubtedly, Senior Lin was starting to grow increasingly gay.
âWhereâs the beer?â Lin Fengâs pretty eyes narrowed. âGive me another can, we have to drink till we drop. Little Spade, you can tell brother as well, what grievances do you have with Captain? Donât worry, I will never tell on you, it would be our secret forever.â
He was so drunk he didnât even remember that the Almighty was actually present. Bo Jiu was starting to worry about his fate tonight.
âHonestly, I never would have imagined that our yaptain would accept you. I always thought the girl he kissed during the dance was his true love.â Lin Feng shook his head. âCaptain is so fickle.â
Qin Mo arched a brow, chuckling. His tone was colder than before. âIt would be bad if Yun Hu brought you back tonight, right?â
âHow can that be! That guy would never know Iâm here, he probably thinks Iâm in some random hotel having a rendezvous with someone.â
âIs that so?â Qin Mo smiled.
Bo Jiu watched as the Almighty sent three words to Almighty Yun. âTake him back.â
He received a reply almost instantly. âIâm on my way, almost there.â
As expected, Almighty Yun had already guessed his location after his previous phone call.
But Lin Feng was still completely oblivious as he hiccuped, âLittle Spade, who can the girl be? Thatâs right! Honestly, what did you wear that day, why didnât any of us find you?â
âGuess.â Bo Jiu slouched lazily.
Lin Feng shook his head. âIt was probably something hideous, I know that feeling. If you cross-dressed, it would definitely be the death of us guys. Pssh, that isnât right, you arenât straight, you are gay. Wait a minute, stop moving, let me look for myself. Why does it look so familiar? I remember, the girl from that day has the same eyes...â
Bo Jiu frowned. Did he perhaps recognize her? She didnât wish to be busted, it would be a massive headache.
Since Qin Mo heard it as well, he turned towards Lin Feng.
It was obvious that Lin Feng was still wrapping his brain around it. As for what it was, only he would know.
Bo Jiu was about to comment when Lin Feng slapped the back of his head. âLittle Spade, do you have a sister you havenât introduced to us?â
Bo Jiu: ... A naive personâs mind sure was interesting.
âYour sister sure is pretty.â Lin Feng was lost in his own imagination. âDid Captain agree to be with you because of how similar you look to your sister? Aish! Another substitute love story. Little Spade, you sure are pitiful.â
Bo Jiu was speechless. âWhy is a straight man thinking about substitute love stories?â
âWho said straight men canât read substitute love story?â Lin Feng was starting to nag again. âI like it!â
Qin Mo seemed to have lost all his patience as he sent another text. âWhere are you?â
Very quickly, a few words appeared on his screen. âEntrance.â
With that, Qin Mo stood up.
Lin Feng was still holding onto Bo Jiuâs shoulder, having a heartfelt conversation. âLet brother tell you, none of the men out there are good. If Captain is treating you as a substitute, you definitely have to toss him aside. I would be with you after I toss Tiger.â
âBefore saying that, perhaps you should take a look behind.â Bo Jiu held onto her chin, a warning tone in her voice.
Lin Feng turned back casually. The moment he caught sight of Yun Hu, he asked in a slurred tone, âWho is this hottie? He looks familiar.â