I'm Nothing Like Him (A Bit Less Today, Will Make Up for It Tomorrow)

"He definitely isn't looking for me to settle a score."

"As for what you just said..."

"He beat up one of my lackeys?"

"Him?"

"Zhao Dahu did that?"

Lin Yu's face was full of disbelief. How could that guy—who once wouldn't even throw a punch when Lin Yu held his hand and forced him to—suddenly have such a change of heart?

...

Could it be because of his grandfather's passing?

A possibility flashed through Lin Yu's mind.

Just like that trash-picking bastard, who stopped caring about anything after losing the only family he had left in the world.

"Yeah, yeah, it was him."

Gu Yue nodded vigorously, then added sheepishly:

"He went all out—slapped the guy so hard he flew into a wall."

"Rumor has it the guy was dazed for hours, didn’t recover for several classes."

"Why did he do it?"

"Do you know the reason?"

Lin Yu asked curiously.

"No idea."

Gu Yue shook her head at first, then hesitated before adding uncertainly:

"Maybe the guy said something to him?"

"I’m not really sure."

"Oh, right."

"Hey, Long-ge, why are you so sure he isn’t here to cause trouble for you?"

Gu Yue blinked, puzzled.

"He’s definitely not here to cause trouble. Just like you—you’d never come after me, so neither would he."

Lin Yu declared with absolute confidence.

After all, he’d just done Zhao Dahu a huge favor a couple of days ago. Same as when he’d helped Gu Yue teach those purple-haired punks and their gang a lesson. That kind of debt? Zhao Dahu should be falling over himself to thank Lin Yu, not picking a fight.

While Lin Yu brimmed with certainty, Gu Yue wasn’t having it.

Just like me?

How could he be like me?

I don’t cause trouble for you because I like you—does that mean he likes you too?!

At that thought, Gu Yue pouted unhappily and muttered under her breath:

"He’s nothing like me..."

"Huh?"

"Not like you?"

"What’s the difference?"

Lin Yu pressed, baffled.

"..."

Gu Yue glared at his clueless expression, then snapped in frustration:

"There just is!"

"Okay, but what exactly is the difference?"

Lin Yu kept pushing.

"..."

Gu Yue’s cheeks puffed up in anger before she finally exploded:

"Figure it out yourself!"

"Got two eyes but can’t see a thing!"

After shouting, she stormed off in a huff, not even looking back.

Lin Yu stood frozen, stunned by the first scolding he’d ever gotten from Gu Yue. By the time his slow brain caught up, she was already ten meters ahead.

Watching her retreating figure, his eyes widened in utter shock.

"What the hell?!"

"Gu Yue!"

"You’ve got some nerve now, huh?!"

"Talking to me like that?!"

"You asking for a beating?!"

Lin Yu roared, clenching his fists as he charged after her.

"Ahh!"

"Help!"

Hearing his rapid footsteps closing in, Gu Yue dropped the act. She shrieked and bolted like a startled rabbit...

...

After a full day of mind-numbing classes, Lin Yu slung the tattered single-strap bag over his shoulder and trudged out of school, body and soul utterly drained.

Less than a hundred meters from the school gates, Lin Yu looked at Zhao Dahu, who had seemingly appeared out of nowhere, and asked weakly:

“What’s up?”

Zhao Dahu nodded. He unzipped his jacket slightly, reached inside with his large hand, and pulled out a rectangular cloth bundle.

Carefully unwrapping it, a shade of red that brought instant delight to anyone who saw it appeared in his palm.

“Brother Long, here’s the rest of the money. Returning it to you.”

Zhao Dahu extended the stack of bills toward Lin Yu.

Lin Yu stared at the cash in Zhao Dahu’s hand and couldn’t help but ask, exasperated:

“Why didn’t you just transfer it to me through your phone? Why go through the trouble of coming all this way?”

Zhao Dahu scratched his head and replied with simple earnestness:

“My grandpa told me before he passed—you don’t thank your benefactor just over the phone.”

“Especially someone who’s done you a huge favor.”

“You’ve got to say it face to face—that’s how you show sincerity.”

“Otherwise, it’s disrespectful to the person who helped you.”

Recommend Series

I Bought a Adorable Beast-Eared Slave Girl

I Bought a Adorable Beast-Eared Slave Girl

nto another world, I bought a slave for the first time, never expecting the silver wolf girl to be so cute... Lin Feng: I know it's cold, but you don't have to sneak into my bed! Yuna: Just sharing body warmth, if you dare do anything naughty, I'll definitely...

Stop It! Your Archrival Can’t Become Your Wife

Stop It! Your Archrival Can’t Become Your Wife

【Prologue: The Beginning of It All – Use holy water to heal the saintess tainted by demonic energy, then converse with her.】 Shen Nian stared at his older sister sipping yogurt, lost in thought. So you’re telling me my sister is the saintess, and yogurt is the holy water? 【Main Quest 1: Brave Youth, Become an Adventurer! Reward: Rookie Adventurer Title.】 【Side Quest 1: Find the Adorable Kitty! Reward: 1000 Gold Coins.】 Shen Nian: "Wait, I’m a high school senior here—did some guy who got isekai’d accidentally bind his system to me?" Hold on, completing quests gives gold rewards? Titles even boost stats? Is this for real? (A lighthearted, absurd campus comedy—not a revenge power fantasy.)

Villain: Even as a Girl, I Can Still Crush the Protagonist

Villain: Even as a Girl, I Can Still Crush the Protagonist

d intelligence to keep the plot moving, and sometimes even the protagonists are forced into absurdly dumb decisions. Why does the A-list celebrity heroine in urban romance novels ditch the top-tier movie star and become a lovestruck fool for a pockmarked male lead? Why do the leads in historical tragedy novels keep dancing between love and death, only for the blind healer to end up suffering the most? And Gu Wei never expected that after finally landing a villain role to stir up trouble, she’d pick the wrong gender! No choice now—she’ll just have to crush the protagonists as a girl!

Too Wicked Princess? Embracing Her Leads to Unexpected Delight!

Too Wicked Princess? Embracing Her Leads to Unexpected Delight!

+【Epic Battles!】 "Your Highness, they say Linxi Temple is miraculous. Won’t you make a wish?" "A wish? It should be making wishes to me." "That may be so, but since you’re already here..." "..." "Fine. Then grant this princess a consort to play with." "He must be obedient, devoted, and utterly infatuated with my body—so much so that he’d kneel and kiss my feet." "Your Highness, that’s not a consort. That’s a dog." "Then add clever, witty, heroic, ambitious yet pragmatic..." "Hmm, that’s enough for now. I’ll add more later." After tossing out these words half in jest, Princess Anle departed the temple—only to catch a fleeting glimpse of the Bodhisattva statue smiling at her. Meanwhile, Yang An, fresh out of university, was having a very bad day. Good news: He’d transmigrated into another world with a cheat granting tenfold combat power. Bad news: He’d immediately fallen into the clutches of a certain villainess. Good news: Said villainess possessed peerless beauty and royal status. Bad news: She was absolutely monstrous!!! In the frozen wilderness, Yang An knelt beneath Qin Guo’er’s feet, drenched in sweat despite the cold. Desperately clutching her porcelain-perfect foot—the very one poised to crush his throat—he could only think: How do I survive this?! Need answers NOW!