I'm telling you, I really am a man!
Lin Nan stared at himself in the mirror as he once again unconsciously struck a feminine pose of worried frowning, and headache-stricken, threw a punch at the mirror.
The punch hurt so much that his eyes imdiately welled up with tears that nearly spilled down his cheeks.
The man in the mirror had fairly delicate features and a standard oval face, though his features weren't particularly refined. Thanks to the ravages of acne, he had an utterly ordinary face you'd pass on the street.
His height was close to 1.7 ters, which, in an era where even elentary school students reached 1.7 ters, basically qualified him as disabled.
It had been two days since his hospital stay, but Lin Nan hadn't made any progress.
That 300-year-old witch's soul had taken deep root within him, influencing him constantly.
Not only had his everyday gestures and habits changed, Lin Nan's temper beca increasingly volatile and feminine, even trending toward a tiger mom personality.
Lin Nan rubbed his aching fist while grimacing at himself in the mirror. Still, no matter what expression he made, he could always detect traces of feminine grace in it.
Where exactly had things gone wrong?
If this continued, would he beco another Lilith? According to the mories in his head, that person was basically a female version of an otherworld Demon King, capable of any evil, attempting world domination, and incredibly flirtatious, living a life of nightly pleasures.
If he turned into soone like that, wouldn't that basically make him Lilith reincarnated?
"Damn it!" After cursing, Lin Nan turned back to his bedroom, planning to vent his frustration by going on the offensive in online gas.
Half an hour later, he was nearly beaten to tears.
With an ending KD of 0-13, his body began to tremble slightly, and his hands shook uncontrollably, making it difficult to hold the mouse.
Lin Nan wordlessly stared at the match results screen, displaying a bitter smile.
In just two days, his life had been completely thrown into chaos.
He lay back helplessly on his bed, staring at the ceiling, not knowing what to do.
This wasn't sothing he could easily tell his friends about—they'd think he was crazy. He also didn't want to tell his father since the two of them barely communicated anyway.
There were only a few days left before school started, but he had no way to return to his forr self. If his roommates saw him in his current state, he'd probably be laughed to death.
As he was spacing out, Lin Nan suddenly heard movent at the front door.
Opening the door, before he could speak, Chen Yao grabbed him around the neck, his face full of fawning smiles: "Have you had lunch yet? You haven't, right? I brought you KFC!"
"Are you sure the money your parents gave you is enough for KFC? Don't co mooching off later."
"It's fine, we're starting school in a few days, they'll give more living expenses then."
Chen Yao's parents ran a small shop, so he had to handle his own als. However, this guy was a big spender. Though he spent little on food, most of it went to gas. So whenever he ran out of money and didn't dare ask his parents for more, he would always shalessly co to mooch off Lin Nan.
The two had known each other since middle school, and since both their parents were rarely ho, they beca companions. Their relationship grew closer and closer, and now they were at the sa university in the sa dorm, as close as brothers.
He closed the door behind him, squeezed inside, and pushed the KFC box into Lin Nan's arms.
Lin Nan accepted the box in confusion, looked up, and suddenly saw that obviously scheming smile. He shuddered and turned away coldly: "What are you up to now? If it's fighting, I definitely won't go. If it's all-night gaming, I'll consider it. Borrowing money is negotiable..."
"Nan-nan~" Chen Yao, a grown man, whined coquettishly, "You have to help with this!"
"What request of yours haven't I agreed to since we were kids, except fighting?" Lin Nan sat on the small living room sofa with the KFC box, crossed his legs, took a bite of chicken, and said with a grimace, "You've never brought gifts before when asking for favors."
"Just agree first!"
Normally, Lin Nan would never agree to sothing before knowing what it was. After all, who knew if it was about borrowing money or sothing extrely difficult.
But Chen Yao had just helped him two days ago, and since they'd beco friends, this guy had always protected him.
So, without much hesitation, Lin Nan imdiately nodded in agreent and asked again, "What exactly is it?"
"It's sothing very, very important! Maybe you're the only one around who can do this!"
Chen Yao put his hands on Lin Nan's shoulders, his expression solemn.
"Help crossdress and film a video!"
"What kind of dog-blood drama plot is this?!"
He imdiately flew into a rage, the chicken in his hand no longer appetizing. He quickly threw it down and got up, heading to hide in his bedroom: "I'm not that kind of person!"
"No, wait! Just help out! You know I make videos on Bilibili."
Chen Yao grabbed Lin Nan's arm as he tried to escape, earnestly persuading him: "Last ti I said I'd crossdress for a video at 100,000 followers... well, you know with my square face I can't possibly crossdress, but you're different. You're so handso, just put on a wig, use so beauty filters. It can't turn out that bad, right? If those tanks online can make themselves look pretty, it'll be no problem for you."
Lin Nan couldn't break free, and listening made his temples sweat. This was the first ti he'd heard Chen Yao call him handso, and he wanted to slap himself several tis for nodding earlier.
"Even though we're close friends, I don't think we're that close." Lin Nan suddenly straightened his back, full of disdain, "From today on, we're no longer friends!"
"The Last ti I stayed with you all night at the hospital, I didn't even dare close my eyes." Chen Yao sighed deeply, shaking his head in grief. "The ti before that when you were bullied, I especially found people to get revenge for you, and the ti before that when soone in class cursed at you, wasn't I the one who fought back?
"Look, since we t in middle school until now, what help haven't I given you?"
Lin Nan's expression gradually stiffened.
Truthfully, if he hadn't t Chen Yao in middle school, the school bullying during that period might have pushed him into an inescapable depression. However, he almost never refused Chen Yao's requests because of this.
But cross-dressing...
"I've already bought the won's clothes at ho, and my parents aren't ho. You'll film alone, just pretend to play so gas, it's not that hard, why won't you help ..."
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