Wen Wan answered seriously, "You were tricked into joining the talent show with free food and lodging, and I was tricked into joining the talent show with a pink uniform. If this isn't fate, what else could it be?"

"Same world, same dark history! We are one heart as husband and wife, going together and returning together!"

Zhou Ziheng couldn't help laughing out loud. His laughter was unbridled and crazy, the kind that he couldn't hold back.

He really wasn't the kind of person who liked to laugh before, and he didn't even like to laugh at all, but when he was with Wen Wan, he was always laughing.

This is indeed fate, thank God for giving them this fate! It no longer makes him suffer and feel lonely!

After laughing heartily for a while, he finally stopped laughing. He reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes and returned to the topic.

"The people who finally debuted were me, Jing Shuo, Tian Rui, and Chen Zui. Coincidentally, the four of us lived in the same dormitory."

Wen Wan's expression suddenly became subtle, and she smiled and interrupted, "I really didn't mean to interrupt! It's just that God really knows how to play tricks!"

"History always repeats itself. Our entire dorm is in the debut position, and you're the same! If this isn't fate, then what is? Thank God!"

Isn't this just trying to interrupt? This is exactly what he wants to interrupt! This time, he can't go off topic anymore!

Zhou Ziheng suppressed his laughter and didn't respond. He continued to talk to himself, "I used to be a solitary person, so even though we lived in the same dormitory, I rarely talked to them."

"But... they are so talkative!"

"Hahahaha!" Wen Wan couldn't help but laugh out loud when she heard this.

She herself is a chatterbox, so she naturally knows that chatterboxes can subtly influence others. No matter how arrogant Ji Qianyi is, she is still influenced by her! Chatterboxyyyds!

Zhou Ziheng sighed helplessly, "Jing Shuo has always been a gentle person. No matter who speaks, he will respond."

"Chen Zui...is a man of sharp words, but that doesn't mean he doesn't like to talk. He's also a person who loves to chat, but his words always touch people's hearts."

"As for Tianrui... he's the chatterbox of chatterboxes. He's the kind of person who's always full of energy and lively. He has a quick temper and can be a bit fiery. Sometimes he's quite like you."

"Oh?" Wen Wan immediately became interested when she heard this.

She was about to say, "Well, we have to get to know each other," but after thinking it over, she could only sigh. After all, the person was gone, so how could she get to know him? Was she supposed to get to know him through his spirit?

Zhou Ziheng was lost in memories at the moment. "He was always the first to start a conversation in the dormitory. He never knew how to spell the word 'socially awkward'. He dared to embarrass people regardless of whether he knew them or not. He was incredibly familiar with them."

"I usually have a cold face and like to be alone in everything I do, whether it's eating, practicing or anything else. Many people think I'm difficult to get along with, so they don't dare to talk to me."

"But he acted as if he didn't see these things. He often brought Jing Shuo and Chen Zui to see me. Even if I didn't want to be with them, they would forcefully drag me away."

As he spoke, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his lips, but the next second it suddenly turned into a wry smile.

He sighed quietly and continued, "I gradually got used to their company. It wasn't until one day when I was hanging clothes on the dormitory balcony and was frightened by a ghost that I realized I had been a little too presumptuous recently."

"I was thinking, if they knew... that I could see these strange things, would they still be so nice to me? Or would they stay away from me out of fear?"

“I could have endured the darkness if I had never seen the light, if I had never had friends, I wouldn’t be afraid of loss, and I wouldn’t feel how hard loneliness is.”

"But once you have it, it's extremely painful to lose it."

Wen Wan naturally understood this feeling. When she was in the dormitory, she had hesitated whether to tell her sisters the truth.

Although she knew that she was not a pervert and that she was using Taoist magic, people are naturally afraid of the unknown, so they might feel scared.

But she finally bravely told the truth, because she felt that after forming a group, everyone would have to live together every day, and keeping it a secret was not a solution. But fortunately, her good sisters are all very good people.

They don't think she is special, because the birth of everything has its own reason, and they truly have taken "seeking common ground while reserving differences" to the extreme.

But before she confessed, she never thought they would accept it so quickly, so Zhou Ziheng's worries were understandable.

She sighed silently and asked speculatively, "So... did you deliberately fight with Senior Qiao?"

Zhou Ziheng smiled bitterly and asked, "If I said it was really an accident, would you believe it?"

"Well...why don't you believe it?" Wen Wan looked at him with a gentle smile.

No matter how outrageous it is, as long as he dares to say it, she will believe it!

"That really was an accident." Zhou Ziheng reached out and pinched the tip of her nose, then told her the truth: "I did have the idea of ​​staying away from them at the time, but there has to be a reason to break up with them."

"Besides, we're all in the same dorm. As long as we live together, it's basically impossible to stay away from each other."

"...Then how can your quarrel turn into a fight?" Wen Wan asked in disbelief.

Zhou Ziheng held his forehead helplessly and said, "Didn't I tell you it was an accident?"

After he finished speaking, he explained carefully: "I was worried about that matter at the time, so I was in a bad mood the whole time. When I'm in a bad mood, the things I say are not very pleasant to hear. And I always speak like that, who knew it would annoy Tianrui."

After he finished speaking, he couldn't help but sigh. Even he himself felt that this matter was outrageous. It was true... young people are still full of vigor!

Wen Wan tutted her words and grumbled, "When you were young, you really weren't very good at speaking. One sentence could f*cking choke someone to death."

“你不说话的时候，那是安静的美男子，你只要一张嘴，那秒变欠揍的死男人！他们没把你毒哑，那都已经是真爱了！”

Zhou Ziheng: “…”

It's hard to be alone! His wife really doesn't give him any face at all!

But he was more or less used to embarrassing himself in front of his wife. After all, he was the only one who could pamper his wife! So what if he was embarrassed?