Quick Transmigration: Straight Man Fails Again

He couldn't see the man's face clearly. He only saw the vines binding his hands and feet. Then he got into his mouth and fed him bitter juice.

Retch -

Lin Jinan was lying on the sink and retching. He didn't vomit anything. When he rinsed his mouth with water, the bitter taste still came out, and his sense of existence was extremely strong.

There are still some sweet sugar beans in the bag's dark space. Lin Jinan grabs a handful of them and puts them into his mouth. He chews them carelessly, trying to suppress the bitter taste on his tongue.

A couple lived next door. They started to quarrel from the first day they moved in. They quarreled during the day, but they had to come back again at night.

They opened a Taobao online shop and stayed at home for more time. The original owners began to work with the noise of quarrels and were used to it.

Lin Jinan covers his ears, which is also stuffed with cotton pulled from the quilt. His fragile nerve has been stretched into a string, which is likely to be broken at any time.

Lin Jinan, who decided to go out, wore the only decent blue sweater, took his mobile phone and left.

After the rain, it was sunny and the temperature was just right.

In the early autumn season, you can wear anything, short sleeves, or a coat on the outside, or like him, wearing a sweater with velvet, you can make it.

There is no fun around the tube shaped building. The garbage and passers-by are swearing and touching.

Lin spent a coin and got off the bus at the stop in the center of the city.

He walked aimlessly down the street with jingling coins in his pocket.

There was a little girl with marshmallow, staring at the birthmark on his face. Lin Jinan grabbed his face and laughed at her.

The child cried with a cry, as if frightened. Her mother began to hustle and bustle, and then took her eyes to stare at the young man who frightened his children.

Lin Jinan was wronged, but he didn't say. He pursed his lips and walked away quickly.

In a prosperous city, there are signs on the road. Lin Jinan follows the signs and finds the toilet.

He stood in front of a mirror and looked at his face carefully.

The blue birthmark color is deeper, some similar to the appearance of butterfly wings, although not good-looking, but also not as frightening.

Lin Jinan was depressed. After he came out of the bathroom, he was dazed at the passing cars and passers-by.

Bar, colorful, fashionable men and women with the rhythm of music shaking body.

There are strippers who perform pole dancing in the middle of the stage.

Lin Jinan had a bad headache. He wanted to go, but someone grabbed his wrist.

"Jinan, how long have you said we haven't seen each other for a long time, and we don't take this opportunity to sit down and have a good drink." The speaker, with a big back and wearing a famous brand dress, looks like an image of a rich second generation.

Li Yang, or Zheng Kaiyang, who has changed his name.

Zheng Kaiyang and the original owner were from an orphanage. He was two years younger than the original principal. He entered the welfare home at the age of 10, and was adopted by a rich couple at the age of 14.

Again, he had been good friends with the original owner for four years.

Lin Jinan met him in a snack street. Zheng Kaiyang didn't know his face, but he remembered the birthmark on his face.

As a result, Lin Jinan was so taken into the bar.

"Zheng Kaiyang, I want to go back. It's too noisy here." Lin Jinan can't bear to look directly at him, which is different from the shy little boy in the memory of the original owner.

In front of him, Zheng Kaiyang is a typical playboy. He kisses his female companion in front of him.

Looking at it is like doing it for him. His eyes are strange.