Ch2 - Your Father's Coming

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Of course, Jing Huan didn't get the link for the voice changer. The other party merely threw him the words, "At the very least, we were once in love, yet you're insulting me like this?" Then he blacklisted Lu Wenhao's QQ.

Lu Wenhao was listless for a few seconds after seeing that, then fell apart. "What the hell? He blacklisted me? He still has the face to blacklist me first?! I want to dox him! I'm going to fight it out with him!!"

"Doxxing is against the law, and he's not worth it ah Hao'er." Gao Zixiang had a throbbing headache. "All right, you've already deleted your character anyway, don't think about it anymore. How can people not meet any setbacks in their lives, right?"

Lu Wenhao: "This is a 'setback'?"

"It's a heavenly tribulation. After you get through this, you'll be okay for the rest of your life." Jing Huan continued, "Hao'er, which server is your account in?"

"Heaven Grants Conjugal Felicity." Lu Wenhao reported the server name, then picked up a tissue and blew his nose. "Why?"

Jing Huan shook his head. "It's nothing."

He opened up his half-packed suitcase and put all the junk on the table in it.

Lu Wenhao moved his chair and sat down beside him. "Huanhuan, are you moving out today? I'm already this miserable, yet you won't stay with me for a few more days?"

Their school rules were very strict. They managed a group of college students as if they were high school students by establishing curfews and cutting off electricity once night fell. If it wasn't because freshmen weren't allowed to live outside, Jing Huan would have moved out long ago.

So as soon as he became a sophomore, he quickly rented out a small place near the school.

"I won't stay, I'm afraid you'll get annoyed at the sight of men these days."

When Jing Huan finished packing his luggage, Gao Zixiang just finished eating his self-heating hotpot. He stood up and said, "Huanhuan, I'll help you move your stuff over."

Jing Huan locked his suitcase. "No need, I called for a small rickshaw taxi, it's waiting for me downstairs."

Gao Zixiang insisted, "Then I'll help you move it downstairs."

Since school had just started a few days ago, and he intended to get new bedding and stuff after moving over, Jing Huang didn't have much luggage. One person was more than enough to carry it all.

In the corridor, Gao Zixiang held Jing Huan's computer and tentatively asked, "Huanhuan, are you all right?"

Jing Huan frowned. "What can be wrong with me?"

Gao Zixiang and Jing Huan were very close. They had been classmates since junior high, so Gao Zixiang understood his situation well.

Jing Huan came from a pretty good family, was handsome, easy to get along with, and could be said to be one of Heaven's favoured ones. If a weird point of his had to be picked out, then it could only be on how much of a siscon he was.

Jing Huan's older sister was called Liang Ran. Jing Huan got into fights for her in junior high, bought milk tea and delivered meals for her in senior high, and helped her grab seats in the library in college– if he didn't know the inside story, Gao Zixiang would have surely thought too much into it.

Apparently, Jing Huan was almost abducted and sold off when he was a child. It was Liang Ran who went all out to haul him back, and she didn't let go even when her arm got dislocated; only then did she manage to haul his life back.

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