instagram | lin yanjun

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What the, this guy has been texting me so often. He's not half-bad looking, but who knows what his real intentions are. Alright, maybe that's a bit of a stretch to automatically assume he's a bad guy. I mean, we do have a few mutuals in common.

But I can't be too sure. No harm will come out of it if I do continue talking to him though. I'll just see what he's up to for now.

"Jamie! Kun is here, come and greet him." I hear my mother shout from the living room. I quickly run down the stairs to see him awkwardly sitting on the couch.

"Let's go to my room, shall we?" He follows my lead cautiously even though he's been here countless times already, tsk tsk.

He sits down on the carpet of my floor while I go back to my desk chair. "You knew exactly when I wanted you to come even without telling you, we're really connected aren't we haha."

"Why? Is there something the matter? I just came here to hang out," Xukun said.

I explain the situation of this guy named Yanjun trying to 'get to know me better' without leaving any details.

"Sounds like the man is into you, let me see what he looks like." Xukun sounds partially interested but with a hint of distrust.

I pull up his Instagram to show him and he automatically says, "I can already tell he's a walking red flag."

"Now how the hell did you come up with that conclusion after five seconds."

"They don't call me a genius for nothing, but even common sense can figure this one out. He keeps pictures.. of his exes on his feed. Is that not weird at all?"

I think to myself for a second before responding. "I mean, maybe he just likes to keep it for memories and he's friends with all the girls now anyways?"

"I don't know, but you should be more cautious of him than usual. Especially if he's showing such interest so early."

"You're right, thanks Kunkun. My wonnnderful friend."