I'm A Trash
Episode 26's
DONGHAI UNIVERSITY
The most worshiped educational building in that city-the same city-Donghai. With students who are famous for being agile quality, beautiful and handsome too, the exorbitant cost is appropriate for a classy facility, but also prone to imaging.
Please snort at will.
In another classroom - not Lin Mu's classroom.
BRACKET!
Someone just broke the table.
Hmm ... turns out the beautiful red-haired girl again-a close friend of Xiaoyue.
"Have you just seen it?! There was a girl coming looking for Lin Mu and saying that she would come home with him, to celebrate Grandpa Lin Mu's birthday?!"
The question at length was complete with a high tone that he threw for Du Xiaoyue who was still casually sitting in his chair.
"Oh."
As short as that, Xiaoyue commented. His nanargument stare hit the table that the redhead had just kicked off.
With an annoyed face, dissatisfied with Xiaoyue's comment, the red-haired girl straightened her body. "Lin Mu will bring home another woman, why are you still so calm?!" tanyanya did not understand.
If heard, the air might be mocking. It used to be that the redhead was a hardline opponent of Xiaoyue's engagement to Lin Mu. But now ...he was also the one who ruffled provoking, in order for Xiaoyue to maintain the right of engagement with the young man who was often blasphemed as such trash.
Are you healthy, Miss?
Hmm ... Just be bright! The old Lin Mu, the other with the present Lin Mu. Much more charismatic, more handsome, too. Hoehooo ....
"Then, what does this have to do with me, who does he want to bring home? We've been wanting to break off the engagement." Xiaoyue replied with a calm-camouflage tone and look, maybe.
Two other friends were seen approaching from the back of the redhead.
"But your marriage contract is not over yet! Lin Mu just wanted to slap your face by doing this!" The redhead continued stuffing his assumptions into Xiaoyue's head.
"Yes!" One friend wearing a flat-topped mini skirt behind her chimed in complete with a nod.
Huh!
The pressure words of her friends instead of not successfully touching and scraping at Xiaoyue's soul, the girl was actually quite riled up to respond. But he just didn't want to be looked upon as a moron by the sudden decision of chasing and defending Lin Mu. After ‘sampah’ said, repeatedly he hurled as an insult. "Here you go, sit down! The lecturer will be here soon!"
On the other side ....
After class ends.
Lin Mu, walking alone through the mahaluas courtyard of the campus courtyard. All his friends may have laid themselves in their dorm rooms.
When the step reaches the end point of the page ....
BZZZZ
BZZZZ
Luo Bingyun's red ferarry stopped right before him.
"Lin Mu!" call the girl after she lowers her car. "Can you drive?" tanyakanya.
"Can!" Lin Mu said directly.
Bingyun exclaimed cheerfully, "Then you're the one driving. Of course because you must have memorized the way to your house!"
Within a few seconds ....
IDLYGGING
The car had already darted through the streets with Lin Mu at the helm.
In the middle of the road, Bingyun appeared to be subduing her body, doing massaging movements on her ankles.
"What's wrong? Has the wound not healed?"
Bingyun straightened her body again then turned to Lin Mu with a smile, then replied, "It has healed. It's just .. My feet will feel cramping if you use high heels for a long time."
"But wearing those high heels looks beautiful! The legs look beautiful and long!" Bingyun.
A thin snort came out from Lin Mu's mouth. "I don't understand you girls. For the sake of being beautiful, no matter how much she suffers, but can endure it like nothing has happened."
The blunt comment.
Let alone Lin Mu, the author was confused. Those demonic shoes were indeed troublesome, holding back steps, restricting motion, as well.
"It's usually okay not to use it! But there's a special reason for today!" Bingyun answered among her crisp laughs.
Lin Mu ....
Confused response.
What does the girl's speech mean to connect to her?
I don't know!
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THE LIN FAMILY VILLA.
Dozens of luxury cars parked filled the villa's courtyard.
"Young Master Mu is back." A man in glasses greeted in front of the terrace. From the thick wrinkles on the skin of his face, as well as the hair that began to whiten, clearly paint the age that is no longer young.
Lin Mu and Luo Bingyun were already standing before him.
"Hallo, Uncle Chen!" greet Lin Mu.
During his separation from his family, Lin Mu or ... Chang Kunzi you name it, quite extensively studied the Lin family tree, complete with remembering every face of the owner of names that are now quite well memorized. At least it should be. Even in the name of amnesia as a reason to disguise the real situation.
Borrowing people also requires deep accountability, right?
"Who is this?" asked the old man whom Lin Mu had greeted with the name of Uncle Chen-toward the girl who had come with the Young Master.
"My friend, Luo Bingyun. I brought her to celebrate Grandpa's birthday." Lin Mu replied as it was.
"Hallo!" Bingyun greeted with a cheerful smile. His behavior almost resembles a kindergarten boy who became acquainted on the slide.
"Oh, welcome, Miss Luo! Please enter!" Uncle Chen pointed his palm towards the door.
For a moment, the young man was speechless-as Chang Kunzi. His head was made to look up, staring darkly at the last attic at the height of the luxury villa. He knew, Lin Mu the trash .. wretched from up there, until the end of his body he now occupies.
"What's wrong?" Luo Bingyun asked in surprise, when she saw Lin Mu was still petrified in his place.
"It's okay. Let's go in."
Inside the villa ....
Various types of voices belonging to the invited guests as well as the large family of the host, sound boisterous to each other.
Lin Mu walked slightly behind Luo Bingyun. There was a strange feeling and atmosphere that even he did not understand about.
"Your family's pretty big!" Bingyun with her cheerful tone as usual.
Lin Mu did not respond. His mind was filled with other things that were not enough to make him comfortable there.
"The woman next to Lin Mu... seems a bit familiar?" Lin Yitai-the first-uncle Lin Mu, looked at Bingyun with narrowed eyes in her position.
"Yes. Youre right. But I can't remember!" The second Lin Yifu-uncle, chimed in with an unpleasant look.
"Isn't that the Grand Miss of the Luo Family?!"
A black-clothed male guest standing amongst the rows of women, exclaimed with a look of astonishment towards Luo Bingyun.
And that exclamation became the clear answer to the questions of both uncle Lin Mu.
Luo Family ...? Haoyu Financial Group?! How could Lin Mu relate to the Luo Family?! Lin Yifu was surprised.
In the other corner .... Taking a position that was a little away from the festive excitement, Du Xiaoyue .. responded not much differently. "Luo Bingyun, yes ...?"
