Pokémon: What should I do? My father-in-law always wants to tear me apart

If you look closely, you will find that Lu Wusong is wearing a rubber band with a natural bird pattern printed on it on his left wrist, which is very playful and cute.

"Rubber band? Doesn't that mean..."

The girl holding the salad's pupils suddenly shrank and she took a breath of cold air, as if the sky had fallen.

"Doesn't that mean Lu Wusong is in love?"

She covered her mouth, unable to believe her eyes.

"Ah sneeze!"

Lu Wusong suddenly felt an itch on the tip of his nose. He took out a tissue to cover his nose and mouth and sneezed.

Why do I feel like someone is saying bad things about me?

Lu Wusong shook his head, looked at the time and smiled.

I arrived at the agreed location half an hour early to make a good impression on my nephew.

Hehe, Lin Guochang said that if I help his son train his mental strength, I will share one third of my workload.

Sharing the work, hehe, hehe, hehehehehehehehehe…

Half an hour passed...

"When the agreed time came, could it be that my great nephew was stuck in traffic?"

Lu Wusong found excuses for Lin Yi in his mind. After all, this was the imperial capital, and the traffic volume was extremely heavy.

Another half hour passed...

"Did something happen on the way?"

Lu Wusong couldn't sit still anymore and stood up.

An hour has passed...

"Is something really going to happen?"

Lu Wusong took out his cell phone and wanted to call Lin Guochang to ask about the situation, but he felt that this was not appropriate.

Two hours have passed...

"Forget it, just wait."

Lu Wusong sighed helplessly and sat down again.

Three hours later...

Four hours have passed...

"Um... this guest, please wake up."

Sister Zhou turned the sign at the door of the store to read "Closed", looked at Lu Wusong who was sleeping on the table by the window, hesitated for a moment, walked over and called out softly.

"……Um?"

Lu Wusong raised his head sleepily, staring blankly at the red light of the setting sun coming through the window, and just stood there in a daze.

Huh? The sun has set? He hasn't come yet?!

Did I get the location wrong? Or is today not the date we agreed to meet?

"This guest?"

Sister Zhou's voice brought Lu Wusong's soul back to his body, and he realized that he didn't know when he had fallen asleep from boredom while waiting.

Sitting up and shaking his head to make himself more awake, Lu Wusong gave Sister Zhou an apologetic smile.

"I'm sorry, it seems to be causing you trouble."

"Nothing."

Sister Zhou smiled and shook her head.

The main reason why China's four kings and champions are more popular among domestic people than the four kings and champions from other countries is that they will not look down on others because of their status.

Thinking of his two juniors, when they saw the rubber band on Lu Wusong's wrist, their almost desperate expressions, he hesitated and finally couldn't help but ask.

"Excuse me, can I ask a question?"

"You said."

"You seem to be one of the Four Heavenly Kings, right? Why are you in our little shop?"

Sister Zhou tried to be careful with her words, trying not to appear too presumptuous, and asked tentatively.

"Could it be that you are waiting for someone?"

“Don’t use those honorifics.”

Lu Wusong felt a little uncomfortable with Sister Zhou's "you", waved his hand, and felt that this was not something shameful, so he spoke.

"My friend's son has hit a wall in some area, and he wanted me to help him out. But it looks like he didn't come. Maybe I got the time and place wrong."

Until now, Lu Wusong still thought it was his own fault.

He really made me cry to death.

"That's it..."

Sister Zhou stared at the rubber band on Lu Wusong's wrist, wondering whether she should ask about this matter.

If I don't ask clearly, those two juniors may not be able to cheer up for a long time.

But this is someone else's private matter. Wouldn't it be impolite to ask?

"Ok?"

Lu Wusong followed Sister Zhou's gaze and saw the rubber band on his wrist. He raised his eyebrows slightly and couldn't help but let out a light exclamation.

"Huh? Why is there another one?"

He looked at the rubber band on his wrist in confusion, as if he was a little surprised by its existence.

"Is this your rubber band? Or your girlfriend's?"

Seeing this, Sister Zhou asked immediately.

Lu Wusong frowned slightly, then dispersed again:

"Girlfriend? Where can I get a girlfriend?"

He shook his head in denial.

"This is my cousin's rubber band. I may have forgotten one of them when I was tying her hair this morning, and I never noticed it."

As Lu Wusong spoke, he revealed a helpless smile.

"That girl still only knows how to tie her hair into a ponytail. Now that she lives in my house, I'm the one who usually combs her hair."

His tone revealed his fondness and concern for his cousin.

Sister Zhou smiled and nodded: "Oh, so that's how it is."

I secretly sighed in my heart, so that's it! But it's true, there are no scandals in normal times, how could a girlfriend suddenly appear?

She decided to explain the matter to the two juniors when she got home in the evening.

She only knows how to tie her hair into a ponytail and lives in someone else's home. Her estimated age should be no more than 10 years old.

Thinking of this, Sister Zhou couldn't help but laugh.

Look at how upset they looked before. If they knew it was all a misunderstanding, they would probably be very embarrassed.

Walking out of the cafe, Lu Wusong stretched and looked at the streets that turned golden under the setting sun, feeling a little emotional.

"It's time to let that girl out for some fresh air. She stays at my house all day and doesn't go to work or play. My aunt even thinks I'm supporting her."

Lu Wusong took out his cell phone, curled his lips, and felt very confused.

"That's not right. The date and location are correct. Then why didn't I see Lin Yi? Was he late because of something? And he didn't call to explain?"

Lu Wusong found the contact information Lin Guochang gave him and dialed the number.

"Dudu..."

"Hello? May I ask who you are?"

After a short ring, the call was connected and the voice seemed to be that of a teenager.

Lu Wusong said with a faint smile on his face:

"Hello, Lin Yi, I'm Lu Wusong..."

However, before he could finish his words, a busy tone suddenly came from the other end of the phone -

"Dududu-"

Lu Wusong: “???”

What happened? Did he accidentally press the wrong button?

With a doubtful mood, Lu Wusong dialed the phone again.

This time, the phone rang for a long time before someone finally picked up.

"Hello? Why are you calling again? No, who are you?"

An impatient voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I said, I'm Lu Wusong..."

Before Lu Wusong could finish his words, he heard the other party interrupt him rudely.

"Then I am still Ruan Tianli! Are all the scammers so arrogant nowadays?"

"I'm not a liar! I'm really Lu Wusong!"

Lu Wusong understood instantly, felt helpless, and hurriedly explained.

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a moment, then the boy's tone softened and asked:

"Well, since you said you are Lu Wusong, let me ask you a question. How many people are in your fan club?"

"……what?"

Lu Wusong was dumbfounded for a moment. This question really stumped him.

He pondered for a long time, and finally couldn't help scratching his head and asked:

"Uh...do I still have a fan club?"

"..."

The other end of the phone fell silent again, and then a very confident voice came over.

"It seems that you are really Lu Wusong."

"Why? You believed me even though I couldn't answer it?"

"Because Lu Wusong doesn't use social software."

"..."