Chapter 6: Dad Treated My Friends to Dinner
…I was serious. No one but my dad could call me “Baobao (means baby)”! If you guys tried to make fun of me by calling my nickname, I would stop writing. You know I really mean it.
Now, I was writing this post in my dad’s new house. And I would fall asleep at any time with my phone in my hands.
But I would try my best to tell you what happened today.
Today was Friday. As you knew, I needed to go home according to the rules made by my dad. So, there was some new condition.
Here was what happened.
Did you remember that I promised my roommate to get close to my dad? So after class this afternoon, I called my dad and then I asked my roommate and his girlfriend to go with me.
On the one hand, I could fulfill my promise to my roommate. On the other hand, I could hold a housewarming party with my roommate for my dad.
What’s more, we had bought gifts.
When we arrived at the school gate, we met two friends of my roommate’s girlfriend.
Both of them were cosplayers and minor celebrities, going to attend a business event. Then I found we went the same way as we were talking. So I asked the drive to let them go into the car with us.
The place where they performed was an advanced shopping center, the atrium of which was spacious enough to hold meet-and-greets for famous brands or various small and medium-sized exhibitions…
When we knew that the event these two cosers were attending was in such a marvelous place, I and my roommate couldn’t help praising them.
As a result, when we arrived there, I found that all the ads outside the shopping center were from my dad’s company. At that time, I had a very strong feeling that this event was held by my dad.
Sure enough, the two coser said proudly that this was the place of the event.
Later on, I called my dad and asked him where he was now.
He said, “XX center”.
At the moment, I was a bit speechless.
I told him that I came to pick him up. Using this as an excuse, I took my roommate and his girlfriend to visit him.
Although my roommate knew that I came from a well-off family, he didn’t know how rich my family was. I thought I should keep a low profile. So I told him that my dad was just in charge of this project. That was why he was here.
In fact, I was shocked in my mind.
This was just a marketing road show to publicize a commodity. However, my dad, as the president of a company, not only used this opportunity to offer part-time jobs for the talent in the circle of cosplay, but also personally came here to watch their shows.
I couldn’t imagine how much he loved the cosplay.
But I felt like that I knew less about my dad before. And I didn’t care about him too much. I felt so sorry for him now.
Anyway, I fulfilled my promise to my roommate, who finally got a close look at my dad.
He was so excited that he whispered that, “Your dad is so fucking good-looking that everyone meeting him wants to sleep with him.”
…Although we often said in such an explicit way when we chatted privately, I couldn’t stand what he said about my dad.
However, I couldn’t swear in front of my dad. So I just nodded and gave him a false smile. In fact, I whispered to my roommate, “Watch your language, please!”
Then I decided that I would never let my roommate see my father again.
When the event was finished, it was time for dinner. Originally, my dad wanted to take me home, so he got anything else planned. But now, he decided to invite them to have dinner.
Yes, he said, “It was rare to see so many classmates of yours. Why not have dinner together?”
Did you think that he just wanted to invite my classmates for dinner?
No!
Actually, he wanted to have a meal with his fraternity!
In fact, during this period of time, I had inquired about my dad’s account as a crossdresser. Although his live broadcast was awesome, he was not popular in this circle. Besides, people in this circle had a bad opinion of him.
The reason was he was always alone. With the exception of the staff who help him with block-busts, his account, as a crossdresser, had never mentioned or interacted with anyone in this circle.
In other words, he had no friend in this circle.
Alas. I was pretty sad when I knew that.
In real life, he lived a boring life without friends. While, in his small hobby circle, he unexpectedly had no friend either. That was a bit miserable.
When I thought about it, I accepted the matter that he tried to satisfy his “selfishness” with the idea of “inviting your classmates for dinner”.
So we, a group of youngsters, were brought into the most advanced restaurant in the shopping center by my dad for dinner.
For celebration, we ordered two bottles of wine.
However, my classmates and I were not good at drinking. So after eating, we were all fainted and blushed. My dad was worried about their safety, so he asked the driver to send them back to school.
While, my dad and I walked back home.
His new house was next to the shopping center.
He spent money like water! He moved out from our house so quickly. And I couldn’t believe that he would move to such a prosperous place.
Now, staying in the room of the 27th floor in the most advanced apartment group in the city, I was lying on the bed and looking at the night scene outside. The light was on the ground. The night was as dark as ink and as quiet as it was an illusion.
In my mind, there was an indescribable feeling.
My heart, my head and even my eyes were warm. …I thought it was because of the alcohol.
Skimming through what was written above, I found that I had left out some details.
But I was really sleepy now. I would add them tomorrow.
Good night.