Strange Metaphors

Facing Ye You's resentful and pitiful little expression, Lin Yu pretended not to see it.

Lin Yu didn't have even the slightest bit of interest in the six people in front of him.

Seeing them huddle together and roll far away was what Lin Yu wanted to see the most.

Furthermore.

Even taking ten thousand steps back, and then another ten thousand steps back.

Do you even have the stamina for it?

What?

The racial talent of a blonde delinquent?

Added together, there are almost double digits of them.

Even a golden retriever wouldn't be able to handle it!

Therefore, cutting off all ties right here and now was already the best ending.

After dealing with these six troublemakers, Lin Yu couldn't be bothered to say anything more to them.

He had a lot of things to do today, and heavy tasks ahead.

Lin Yu didn't have time to waste on the six of them.

Standing up, Lin Yu was just about to turn and leave when he suddenly paused.

He remembered something very important.

Turning back to look at the six of them again, Lin Yu had a serious expression and said in a cold tone:

"I don't care how you know Xu Mingyao."

"And I don't want to know what happened between you."

"Whether you like her or hate her?"

"It has absolutely nothing to do with me."

"Just one thing."

Lin Yu raised his index finger and said sternly to the six of them:

"From today onwards, you better pretend you don't know those two people."

"And you are absolutely not allowed to give them even the slightest bit of help."

"If I find out that any of you dared to give them money, or any tiny bit of help in any aspect."

At this point, Lin Yu paused.

His face turned cold, and his fierce gaze swept across the faces of the six girls one by one.

Only after seeing obvious fear on their exquisite faces did Lin Yu continue to speak, his voice soft but completely devoid of warmth:

"Then I will definitely make you regret it."

Watching a few of them either nod resentfully or reply in low voices that they understood, Lin Yu nodded and turned to leave.

After leaving the hotel, it was already the afternoon.

Actually, when Lin Yu left Qing Mo's house, it was already noon.

This was all thanks to the craziness of last night.

Otherwise, Lin Yu felt that Qing Mo probably wouldn't have let him leave so easily.

Then again.

Qing Mo's performance was quite different from what Lin Yu had imagined.

Lin Yu had originally thought that Qing Mo would be a difficult, or even very tricky, opponent.

But in reality, she was very weak.

She belonged to the type with very low defense, but a very short cooldown time.

Sometimes she could even reach near-zero cooldown, doing it twice in a row.

Emmmm...

This could also be considered a unique talent!

Actually, thinking about it carefully, Lin Yu could understand her quite well.

After all, she had been repressed for so long.

To some extent, she could be considered a tragic fellow...

...

Sitting in a taxi once again, Lin Yu's next destination was a place he wanted to avoid at all costs.

Tang Manman's house!

Moreover, this time it was a request initiated by Lin Yu himself.

He wanted to go to her house for a meal.

He even specifically requested that Tang's mother and Tang Qinqin both be present, the kind where everyone eats a meal together happily.

When that little fool Tang Manman found out that Lin Yu wanted to come to her house, she was so happy she almost went crazy.

What was this?

Wasn't this meeting the parents?

Standing on her tiptoes to look towards the future, Tang Manman could even see the scene of herself wearing a pure white wedding dress, stepping into the wedding hall to marry Lin Yu in the near future!

At the thought of Tang Manman's joy that almost burst out of the screen, Lin Yu felt rather melancholy.

He turned his head to look out the window.

The snow on the roads and sidewalks had long lost the freshness of the previous days.

It had been trampled and run over by pedestrians and vehicles, becoming dirty and filthy.

Even the untouched pure snow on the branches was now melting due to the temperature, taking on a somewhat stale look.

Looking at the decaying snow scene outside the window, Lin Yu sighed, his mood not improving but rather getting a bit worse.

After asking the driver if he could smoke in the car, Lin Yu took a cigarette case out of his pocket, pulled out a cigarette, lit it, and started smoking.

"Hey!"

"You!"

"Didn't I say you can't smoke in the car?"

The driver got anxious. He raised his eyebrows and glared at Lin Yu through the rearview mirror, speaking fiercely.

"I'll add fifty to your fare."

Lin Yu said without looking away from the window.

The driver's fierce expression froze, and the abundant confidence in his heart instantly vanished by half.

"That, that still won't do."

The driver sneakily glanced at Lin Yu and said hesitantly.

"Then forty."

???

The driver was a bit dumbfounded.

He briefly wondered if he had heard wrong.

How could the offer get lower?

Normally, shouldn't you just raise it directly to a hundred, or like in a wish-fulfillment novel, pull out a huge wad of hundred-dollar bills and throw them in my face?

Have you ever read a novel, kid!?

After thinking about it, the driver decided to just let it go.

After all, forty bucks is still money.

More importantly, looking at this kid's face, he completely looked like the opposite of a good guy.

He shouldn't provoke him.

Let him smoke if he wants to, as long as he doesn't burn a hole in the seat.

The driver stopped making a fuss, and Lin Yu continued to look melancholically at the snow scene outside the window.

To be honest, if possible, Lin Yu hoped he would never have to see Tang's mother again in his life.

But then again.

How can you catch tiger cubs without entering the tiger's den?

...

Is this metaphor appropriate?

Lin Yu frowned and took another drag of his cigarette in distress.

It felt like there was no problem, but also felt like there were problems everywhere!

Forget it.

Never mind.

Exhaling the pungent smoke from his mouth, Lin Yu knew very well that if he wanted to win over Tang Qinqin as his helper against destiny, then today's meeting was unavoidable.

Lin Yu definitely couldn't tell Tang Qinqin the truth of the matter.

If he told her, she would absolutely treat him like a psychopath.

Therefore, to get her help, he had to do the opposite, using an alternative method to make her invisibly help him maintain a sense of distance from Tang's mother.

As for how to do it.

Lin Yu already had a relatively specific plan in mind.

Even though he already had a comprehensive plan, whenever he faced the unknown future, Lin Yu's heart was still filled with the panic of uncertainty.

The pungent smoke entered his throat, tinged with a bit of worry.

Lin Yu exhaled a long breath of smoke, as if trying to exhale his troubles along with it.

Tang Qinqin.

Lin Yu's eyelids half-drooped as he muttered to himself in his heart.

I hope you can be like Xia Yueshan and not let me down...

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