Day: December 25, 2024

Chapter 62 – Turning and Running

Chapter 62: Turning and Running

 

As Su Muluo was deeply immersed in memories, he felt a force controlling him, forcefully prying open the memories he had previously sealed… The events of thousands of years ago surged back, causing him to tremble all over from the pain as if his brain was about to explode, compelled to accept the suddenly flooding memories.

 

However, when a gentle female voice from the memories echoed in his ear, it was as if the power of Heavenly Law was instantly blocked out. All the memories receded, and his mind became clear once more. Su Muluo abruptly opened his eyes.

 

Heavenly Law had forcibly unsealed all the seals he had placed on himself thousands of years ago—except for the last one.

 

That last seal was like an indestructible lock, even blocking the power of Heavenly Law.

 

Returning to reality, Su Muluo found himself protected by a barrier, while his dragon was still engaged in a battle with a golden dragon.

 

The golden dragon was Fu Sha, the dragon clan leader from thousands of years ago. Su Muluo didn’t know how he had escaped the thunderstorm of that time, but he saw his demonic power surge several times over, majestic and unstoppable. In contrast, the black dragon was wrapped in black mist and was clearly at a disadvantage.

 

Seeing the black mist continuously emanating from the black dragon, Su Muluo’s heart skipped a beat.

 

The state of his dragon… was not right.

 

On the other side, the golden dragon seized the moment and suddenly clawed at the black dragon’s reverse scale beneath its neck. At that moment, a clear and melodious phoenix cry rang out. White feathers cut through the sky, and with the force of thunder, they instantly severed the golden dragon’s claws!

 

The golden dragon roared in pain and quickly retreated. But soon, its severed claws grew back.

 

It transformed back into its human form, looking at Su Muluo in the sky with a surprised expression on its face.

 

“You actually withstood that kind of power,” Fu Sha frowned and said, “It’s a pity I couldn’t deal with you.”

 

He knew Su Muluo had many seals on him, and unsealing them would restore some of his power and memories. However, unsealing was also when Su Muluo was at his weakest. If one took advantage of that time, they might be able to kill this phoenix and seize its Nirvana power.

 

Thinking of this, Fu Sha’s eyes showed a hint of unwillingness.

 

Heavenly Law couldn’t interfere too much with the world, so the help it could provide was limited. The earlier moment had been his best chance to eliminate Su Muluo, but it was thwarted by the black dragon. Just as he was about to use the power of Heavenly Law to deal with the black dragon, Su Muluo came to its rescue!

 

It had been like this thousands of years ago, and it was still like this now. As long as these two were together, they would ruin his plans!

 

While Fu Sha was angry, Su Muluo ignored him and looked at the black dragon beside him.

 

For some reason, the black dragon had not returned to its original form, and the black mist had not dissipated. Seeing the phoenix’s gaze, it lowered its head and gently nuzzled against him.

 

Its dark golden eyes held a tender smile, probably trying to reassure its phoenix that it was fine.

 

Su Muluo felt slightly relieved and then looked at Fu Sha, asking, “How did you survive back then?”

 

Mentioning this, Fu Sha’s lips curved into a cold, self-satisfied smile.

 

“It’s simple; I owe it all to this black dragon,” he said. “The power contained in its dragon bones was too strong, so I borrowed that power and, when my clan was completely unprepared… I killed them.”

 

Su Muluo and the black dragon’s expressions changed drastically upon hearing this. Fu Sha, on the other hand, seemed pleased with their reaction and continued nonchalantly, “After all, they were going to die under the heavenly thunder anyway. I might as well act first and spare them some suffering.”

 

“…” Su Muluo’s gaze turned icy, his tone laced with frost, “You are not fit to be their clan leader.”

 

“Fit or not, I am the strongest in the dragon clan. If I don’t become the clan leader, who else could?” Fu Sha replied. “And clearly, Heavenly Law also approves of this method. So, when the heavenly thunder struck, and I stood amidst the bones of my clan, the thunder didn’t strike me… Hahaha!”

 

Afterward, Fu Sha survived. But soon, he discovered an inerasable miasma on him, which seemed to be the resentment and hatred of his clan, tormenting him relentlessly. To remove this miasma, he had to sleep for thousands of years—until several decades ago, when the miasma finally dissipated, and he finally woke up.

 

However, he didn’t see it as his retribution. Compared to surviving, what was a few thousand years of sleep?

 

“By the way, Phoenix, do you know about the records among the human cultivators that dragons and phoenixes are irreconcilable enemies?” Fu Sha said. “That was also my doing.”

 

“After I found that you and that black dragon had disappeared, I went to the human realm and destroyed all the pavilions and temples built for your phoenix clan. So, from that time on, they believed that dragons and phoenixes were incompatible. Hahahaha!”

 

Su Muluo: “…”

 

If Su Muluo had thought that Fu Sha was insane for killing his own kin, hearing this second half of the sentence made him wonder if this person was mentally unstable.

 

“Do as you wish,” Su Muluo said, “but our matter must be settled today.”

 

As soon as the words left his mouth, a phoenix, pure white and indescribably beautiful, appeared in the sky.

 

This phoenix had feathers as long and exquisite as jade carvings, with its magnificent tail feathers adorned with tiny golden sparks. Its eyes were as clear and transparent as the most precious rubies, and its entire body was enveloped in a stunningly beautiful pale white glow—a beauty so breathtaking that even the heavens would bow to it.

 

The Black Dragon’s gaze froze. Not just him, but even Fu Sha’s expression stiffened. However, when the phoenix, accompanied by thunder and storm, charged toward him, he quickly reacted and transformed into a golden dragon to counter it.

 

The battle in the sky did not affect the people below who were still fighting the demons, because Su Muluo and Long Ling had intentionally set up a barrier to prevent them from seeing the scene above or being affected by the aftermath of their battle.

 

But soon, a sudden change occurred. The people and demons fighting below felt the earth shaking continuously. The deep mountains within a hundred miles seemed to be struck by a giant, groaning under the immense pressure.

 

Fan Huai steadied his swaying body and strained to look up—there was a huge barrier in the sky, but now, that barrier was covered with fine cracks and was splitting apart at an alarming speed.

 

Fan Huai’s heart sank. Could it be that Mr. Su was struggling against that golden dragon?!

 

Where was Lord Long Ling?

 

As Fan Huai was deeply worried, Su Muluo, inside the barrier, had transformed back into his human form, his face full of astonishment.

 

The reason the barrier was shaking was not because they were at a disadvantage against Fu Sha, as Fan Huai thought, but because his dragon’s demonic power had suddenly surged, directly defeating Fu Sha.

 

The Black Dragon emitted a menacing black flame, pinning the golden dragon beneath its claws. The raging black flames spread uncontrollably, and at that moment, its eyes turned from dark gold to blood red, the color of blood.

 

The fierce black flames nearly consumed the entire sky. Su Muluo’s pupils constricted, and a terrible premonition surged in his heart. He said, “Long Ling—!”

 

Before he could finish, the Black Dragon lowered its head and bit down on the golden dragon’s neck!

 

The golden dragon roared in agony, its entire body writhing in an attempt to break free from the Black Dragon’s grasp, but it was pierced through the abdomen by the Black Dragon’s claws, pinned firmly against the stone wall.

 

Blood splattered everywhere, and large chunks of scales fell off. The golden dragon’s cries were increasingly heart-wrenching, and its only movable tail thrashed violently, shattering rocks and causing the ground to collapse… but it was all in vain.

 

The golden dragon was torn apart by the Black Dragon, its neck bitten off, and after enduring a prolonged period of mournful screams… it died.

 

Su Muluo watched all this unfold, his heart sinking further.

 

He had no intention of stopping Long Ling, because Fu Sha had once taken Long Ling’s spine, nearly killing him, and had killed all his kin—this golden dragon had brought its fate upon itself.

 

However, Long Ling’s state was deeply unsettling, especially those blood-red eyes and the overwhelming aura of killing intent—just like when he had gone mad thousands of years ago.

 

At this moment, still in his dragon form, Long Ling dealt with the golden dragon, letting out a sigh as blood dripped from his chin, staining his pitch-black scales.

 

His blood-red eyes were cold as he turned directly toward Su Muluo, fixing a relentless gaze on him.

 

Su Muluo looked into the eyes of his dragon without fear. He gently extended his hand and said, “Long Ling, come here.”

 

He remembered that Long Ling had shown similar signs of madness some time ago, but his dragon had managed to temporarily alleviate the madness by sealing away memories… So why was he falling into madness again now?

 

Was it because of the battle with the golden dragon? The golden dragon had heavenly power, which might have harmed his dragon?

 

Su Muluo was filled with worry but maintained a gentle expression as he said, “Can you come back to me?”

 

Though he had regained some memories, he still couldn’t recall the most crucial part. He only remembered that when Long Ling went mad thousands of years ago, he didn’t attack him. At that time, Su Muluo had confined himself with Long Ling to protect his dragon.

 

Now, he intended to do the same—at least calm his dragon down first… then break the final seal.

 

No matter what, he had to protect his dragon.

 

With his resolve firm, Su Muluo watched as the Black Dragon, after staring at him for a moment from a distance, suddenly flicked its tail—

 

And ran away.

 

Su Muluo: “…”

 

Su Muluo: “???”


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Chapter 78

       After Zhan Weiguang laughed, he calmed down again and looked at Zhan Weiyang in silence.

       Zhan Weiyang was concentrating on fiddling with his new phone as if he were completely immersed in another world.

       Zhan Weiguang and Zhan Weiyang were brothers, and they grew up together. To this day, Zhan Weiguang still remembered many details of the day when Zhan Weiyang fell into the water, even the ripples on the water’s surface caused by the sunlight coming in from the skylight of the swimming pool.

       He used to think that if he hadn’t argued with the boy who accidentally kicked him that day, his father would not have ignored Zhan Weiyang to pull them apart, and Zhan Weiyang would not have drowned.

       Zhan Weiguang wondered what Zhan Weiyang would be like if he hadn’t almost drowned. He figured that Weiyang probably wouldn’t be much like him—he’d likely be more cheerful, more radiant, and more likeable. Perhaps they could have become decent brothers, not too close, but able to play basketball and video games together, sharing some of their thoughts and secrets.

       Zhan Weiguang watched Zhan Weiyang grow up little by little. He thought he knew Zhan Weiyang well enough, and he didn’t even need to talk to him. He saw everything about Zhan Weiyang, and he could guess his reaction when Zhan Weiyang spoke.

       But today, Zhan Weiguang found for the first time that he still didn’t know Zhan Weiyang well enough. He didn’t know what Zhan Weiyang was thinking.

       He always thought that one day, when they were older and after their grandmother and father had passed away, his mentally underdeveloped brother would have no one else to rely on but him. He never considered shirking that responsibility. In fact, he even thought that if his future girlfriend couldn’t accept his brother’s presence, he would still stand by him. It just didn’t occur to him that he wasn’t even in Zhan Weiyang’s plans for the future.

       Zhan Weiguang looked at Zhan Weiyang for a long time, and suddenly he couldn’t control his emotions, and tears came out all of a sudden. He hadn’t shed tears for many years. The last time he cried in his memory was when his parents divorced and his mother left home with luggage. He stood in front of the window and looked at his mother’s back. At that time, he shed tears silently, and raised his hand and wiped them away quickly.

       But now, Zhan Weiguang didn’t know why he was crying. The emotion came so suddenly that it brought him back to many past experiences in an instant, the swimming pool on the afternoon when Zhan Weiyang drowned, the morning when his mother left with the box, and then he saw Zhan Weiyang holding someone else’s hand with a blurred face for a long time, leaving him with an unclear back.

       Zhan Weiyang had already installed WeChat to log in to his account. He wanted to video chat with Pei Qing, but Zhan Weiguang was still in his room.

       He couldn’t ask Zhan Weiguang to leave directly and wanted to find a more tactful sentence to let him leave by himself, so he raised his head and looked at Zhan Weiguang carefully. Then, he found that Zhan Weiguang was crying.

       Zhan Weiyang was a little dumbfounded. He seemed to have never seen Zhan Weiguang cry. He was so surprised at this moment that he didn’t even notice that the phone in his hand fell on the bed.

       He thought about it and thought that Zhan Weiguang was probably crying because he had just said that he should live next door and not at home. He really didn’t expect Zhan Weiguang to be so sad.

       So he stood up, took the tissue on the bedside table, walked around the bed to Zhan Weiguang, squatted down and handed him the tissue.

       Zhan Weiguang felt that it was really stupid to cry in front of Zhan Weiyang. He took a tissue, turned his head and wiped his face hard.

       Zhan Weiyang squatted beside him, was silent for a while, and said, “If you really want to live here.”

       “What?” His words sounded a bit incoherent to Zhan Weiguang.

       Zhan Weiyang’s tone was very unwilling, “If you really want to live in my house, then live there, but you can’t be mean to me.”

       Zhan Weiguang’s eyes were still red, but he couldn’t help but feel amused and said, “Who wants to live in your house?”

       Zhan Weiyang breathed a sigh of relief and said, “Yes, you should get married soon.”

       Zhan Weiguang said, “I don’t even have a girlfriend. Who do you want me to marry?”

       Zhan Weiyang urged him, “Then find a girlfriend quickly.”

       Zhan Weiguang smiled and said nothing.

       Zhan Weiyang said again, “And if you are in a relationship, you won’t always want to break us up.” He said the last sentence in a low voice.

       Zhan Weiguang looked at him and asked, “Do you still think there is no problem with you being with Pei Qing?”

       “What’s the problem?” Zhan Weiyang asked him.

       Zhan Weiguang said, “You are too young, and some things are too beautiful in imagination.”

       Unexpectedly, Zhan Weiyang nodded, “I will be eighteen in a few months.”

       Zhan Weiguang didn’t know what to say. He could have said to Zhan Weiyang, have you ever thought about what you would do if Pei Qing didn’t like you one day or couldn’t stand the pressure to get married? But he suddenly couldn’t say these words. He couldn’t think of the meaning of these words. He had never thought that Zhan Weiyang would fall in love with a healthy and normal girl and get married. If that day came, wouldn’t Zhan Weiyang still be alone?

       Was it really appropriate to stop Zhan Weiyang from falling in love just because of fear of possible harm?

       Zhan Weiguang was in an extremely complicated mood. He couldn’t help but imagine that if Pei Qing was serious about Zhan Weiyang and they got together, with Pei Qing’s ability and skills, the life he could give Zhan Weiyang might be something that he, his blood brother, couldn’t give. The future that Zhan Weiyang imagined sounded too beautiful.

       What should and shouldn’t be done?

       Zhan Weiguang raised his hand and covered his face.

       Zhan Weiyang was a little worried about him. He raised his hand and retracted it. He then stretched out only one finger, poked his arm, and asked, “Are you okay?”

       Zhan Weiguang replied to Zhan Weiyang, “I don’t know.”

       Zhan Weiyang felt that Zhan Weiguang was very inexplicable. He squatted beside him, was silent for a while, and asked again, “Are you okay?”

       Zhan Weiguang said, “Is there something on your mind?”

       Zhan Weiyang said, “If you are fine, I want to sleep for a while.”

       “I’m fine,” Zhan Weiguang said. He stood up and said to Zhan Weiyang, “You can sleep if you want to, I’ll go out first.”

       Zhan Weiyang also stood up and followed Zhan Weiguang to the door. After watching him leave, he quickly shut the door, then, still uneasy, locked it. Only then did he return to his bed, lie down, and pick up his phone to video call Pei Qing.

       When Zhan Weiguang returned to the room, Zhan Xiusong was still playing games.

       He glanced at Zhan Weiguang and asked, “Coming?”

       “No,” Zhan Weiguang rejected him coldly. Then he walked to his bedside and lay down against the headboard.

       He hesitated for a long time and sent a message to Pei Qing, “Can we talk again when we are free?”

       Pei Qing replied after a while, “Sure, later.”

       It was not until the evening that Zhan Weiguang and Pei Qing had another phone call.

       Because Zhan Xiusong was in his room, Zhan Weiguang put on his coat and took his mobile phone to the second-floor balcony to call Pei Qing.

       Zhan Weiguang’s mind was in a mess. He was also a freshman who had just entered college. He felt that he could not handle such a complicated situation, but he did not dare to tell Zhan Pengcheng.

       If Pei Qing were not the person involved in this matter, perhaps Zhan Weiguang would take the initiative to seek Pei Qing’s help and let Pei Qing tell him what to do.

       The two talked on the phone for more than an hour.

       Zhan Weiguang’s hands and feet were cold from standing outside. He put on the hood of his down jacket and squatted in the corner of the balcony to avoid the wind, but his face was still hurt by the cold wind.

       He repeatedly warned Pei Qing not to touch Zhan Weiyang.

       Pei Qing asked him, “What do you mean by touching?”

       Zhan Weiguang said, “You know what I mean.”

       Pei Qing said, “Eighteen years old is not allowed?”

       Zhan Weiguang was a little angry, “You know his intelligence is not up to the level of eighteen years old.”

       Pei Qing asked, “Then when can it be allowed?”

       Zhan Weiguang was going crazy. Why on earth was he discussing when some guy might sleep with his brother? He pulled the hood of his down jacket down hard, almost covering his eyes, and finally said with gritted teeth, “Wait until the day when my father and I agree.”

       Pei Qing was not angry but said calmly, “Oh? Does it mean that you and Uncle will agree one day?”

       Zhan Weiguang was stunned by his question and said, “I don’t think my father will.”

       Pei Qing was silent for a while, “I understand.”


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Chapter 24

       Qian Xiaoke really was a good person.

       Not just a good person but also a good man.

       He sat up in bed and turned to look at Jiang Tongyan, who was lying there, staring blankly at the ceiling with lifeless eyes.

       What joy is there in life, and what sorrow is there in death?

       This phrase was written all over Jiang Tongyan’s face.

       “Chairman Jiang,” Qian Xiaoke patted him gently through the quilt, “Take your time; some things can’t be rushed.”

       Jiang Tongyan really didn’t want to listen to him, so he pulled the quilt over his head.

       What a pitiful sight.

       As a man, he couldn’t get hard, which was really one of the most pitiful things in the world.

       Qian Xiaoke was not a heartless person, and he also shared some responsibility for this. Seeing Jiang Tongyan abandoning himself like this, he couldn’t bear it.

       “Chairman Jiang, don’t be like this.” Qian Xiaoke turned over and lay on top of Jiang Tongyan through the quilt. “Really, trust me. Your illness is probably just caused by too much stress. Relax, and you’ll be fine.”

       Qian Xiaoke suddenly had an idea and slapped Jiang Tongyan.

       He slapped Jiang Tongyan so hard that he almost killed him.

       “I had an idea!” Qian Xiaoke said excitedly, “I had an idea of how to make you relax!”

       Jiang Tongyan peeked out from under the quilt and asked in a muffled voice, “What?”

       “Next time I touch you, I’ll tell you a joke.” Qian Xiaoke said, “You will naturally relax when you smile.”

       Jiang Tongyan knew that he should not have any expectations of this kid.

       “Are you just going to tell jokes like the one about swatting flies?” Jiang Tongyan’s right eyelid twitched. “Why don’t you just drop dead? I’d feel more relaxed if you were gone.”

       “…That won’t work.” Qian Xiaoke said, “I haven’t lived enough.”

       Jiang Tongyan sneered, looked at him, and then suddenly realised that this kid was actually lying on top of him comfortably at this moment.

       How to say it… If it weren’t for the rather awkward predicament they were both in right now, this might have been a heartwarming moment.

       But the problem was, there was no if.

       Qian Xiaoke said thoughtfully, “If you don’t like that joke, I’ll watch some more and find other ones for you. Don’t be so grumpy all the time. I think your inability to get hard might have something to do with your bad temper.”

       “Cut it out,” Jiang Tongyan said, “It’s all your fault.”

       “Part of it,” Qian Xiaoke lay on him and sighed, “But it’s also because you’re just not trying hard enough.”

       After saying that, he realised that he had said the wrong thing again.

       Qian Xiaoke glanced at Jiang Tongyan from the corner of his eye, and Jiang Tongyan said, “You will piss me off sooner or later.”

       Seeing that he had no intention of getting angry, Qian Xiaoke chuckled, “JUst kidding.”

       Qian Xiaoke straightened up and got off the bed.

       Jiang Tongyan watched as he bent over nakedly to pick up the clothes that were thrown on the floor and felt something stirred in him.

       However, for him now, this impulse was very painful.

       Qian Xiaoke picked up the clothes and put them on, and suddenly remembered that he had not done his business yet. After all, he returned to find Jiang Tongyan, not to save the dying and the wounded, but to get a receipt.

       “Chairman Jiang,” Qian Xiaoke said, “Can I reach into your pants pocket for a second?”

       Jiang Tongyan froze, clutching the quilt tightly as he looked at Qian Xiaoke with wary eyes.

       He didn’t hear it clearly just now and heard ‘trouser pocket’ as ‘crotch’.

       It stung a little.

       Even if he couldn’t get it up right now, that didn’t mean this punk could assault him!

       “What the hell is wrong with you?”

       “Nothing’s wrong! I just want to grab something from your pocket.” Qian Xiaoke was a little frustrated because he found that it was already too late.

       By the time he got back to the office, the finance department would likely have gone home, so he would not be able to get his money tonight.

       If he couldn’t get his money, he would feel uneasy, and if he felt uneasy, he would be in a bad mood.

       This matter was all Jiang Tongyan’s fault. He might have gotten the money if Jiang Tongyan hadn’t dragged him.

       “Take it.” Jiang Tongyan said, “Find it yourself.”

       After he finished speaking, he added, “Go wash your hands first, don’t dirty my pants.”

       Qian Xiaoke pouted, “My hands are full of your smell. Do you even dislike yourself?”

       He muttered in a low voice, and Jiang Tongyan didn’t hear it clearly.

       Qian Xiaoke got the receipt as he wished. He then put the trousers away like a treasure. He figured it was almost quitting time anyway, and since his home was closer, he might as well skip the office and head straight home.

       He dressed neatly and prepared to leave.

       Jiang Tongyan was still lying in bed, looking depressed. After Qian Xiaoke left, he slowly stood up like an old man who was about to die.

       Very depressing.

       Jiang Tongyan took his phone and looked at the calendar. He decided to make an appointment with a psychologist after returning to New York.

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       Qian Xiaoke went home.

       It was not yet six o’clock when he got home, a little earlier than his usual time to get off work.

       The hallway was pitch black when he entered his rented apartment.

       The place he rented made people very depressed. In hindsight, he might have been swindled to some extent.

       Back then, Qian Xiaoke was in a hurry to find a new place because the landlord of his previous apartment suddenly wanted it back. At the time, Qian Xiaoke didn’t know any better—he had no idea he could use legal means to protect his rights. Naively, when the landlord told him to move out within three days, he panicked and immediately started searching for a new place.

       Because he was in a hurry, he was careless. Later, Qian Xiaoke also suffered from his carelessness.

       At the time, to save on agency fees, he chose a small, unknown rental agency.

       Normally, agency fees were equivalent to one month’s rent, but this agency only charged half a month’s rent. 

       Half a month!

       So, Qian Xiaoke signed the contract immediately after seeing the house.

       It was a three-bedroom unit, and the monthly rent for the second bedroom he chose was 1,500 yuan. The room was fairly spacious, though the window was a bit small. But that didn’t matter—what was important was that it was both spacious and cheap. 

       The apartment was vacant at the time, with no tenants. The agent had assured him, “It’s a three-bedroom unit meant for three people, all young men. The other two tenants are from neighbouring cities and rarely come to stay. Don’t worry, this apartment is great.”

       Qian Xiaoke nodded repeatedly, thinking that he had picked up a treasure, so after signing the contract, he happily prepared to move.

       The day after Qian Xiaoke moved in, the residents of the other two rooms also moved in, but it was a little different from what the agent said. The two rooms were all occupied by couples, so originally, there were three people living in them, but in the end, there were five people living in them.

       Couples were couples, and five people were five people—Qian Xiaoke tolerated it.

       But he never could have imagined that this was just the beginning.

       One unremarkable Wednesday, everything seemed normal when he left in the morning. But when he returned in the evening, he thought he had walked into the wrong apartment.

       The original living room had disappeared, and as soon as he opened the door, there was a small dark corridor where the living room should have been made into two small partitioned bedrooms.

       Qian Xiaoke was shocked.

       Before he could reach out to the agency for clarification, the two cubicles were already occupied. The three-bedroom, one-living room, one-bathroom apartment had been transformed into a five-bedroom, no-living-room, one-bathroom unit. The number of residents had also increased from the original three to seven or eight people.

       Why ‘seven or eight’? Because one of the guys living in a partitioned cubicle often brought people over—different genders, all unfamiliar faces, and never the same person twice. It left Qian Xiaoke completely dumbfounded. 

       When he finally reacted and wanted to contact the agent, he couldn’t get in touch. The unscrupulous agent had evaporated, and none of them who lived here had the landlord’s contact information.

       At the time, he had paid three months’ rent upfront as a deposit, so even if he had to grit his teeth and endure it, he was determined to stay for at least that quarter. 

       Moreover, even if he moved out later, he knew he wouldn’t get his deposit back, which made him feel even more upset.

       Qian Xiaoke had to pay for his carelessness and could only live there.

       He walked along the dark corridor to his bedroom. When he unlocked the bedroom, he heard the sound of ‘umm, ah, ahng, hnn’ coming from the partition again, which made his ears burn.

       He quickly opened the door, entered the house, and closed the door.

       Qian Xiaoke sighed deeply, put down his things, and lay on the bed thinking about what part-time job he should do to make back the lost deposit. There was still more than a month left for the three months to be over. He estimated that he would have to move anyway. With the current housing prices, renting a house is so expensive!

       He turned over and glanced at the receipt.

       When Qian Xiaoke saw the receipt, he subconsciously thought of Jiang Tongyan.

       It’s good to be rich.

       Rich people could stay in a VIP suite in a five-star hotel for more than a thousand yuan a night, and the price of one night was almost as much as his monthly rent.

       Qian Xiaoke pulled the quilt over his face and decided to sleep first.

       Dreams could have anything in them.

       Muscular men.

       And money.


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