Xie Zhitan returned to the Foggy City and still lived in the same apartment he lived in when he was in school.
The landlord is a woman from Country Y in her sixties.
When she saw Xie Zhitan again, she was very excited and said that the tenant of that apartment had just moved out.
After spending half a day cleaning, Xie Zhitan walked to a nearby Chinese supermarket to buy food and necessities.
In China, a city can undergo earth-shaking changes even after a few months, let alone years.
But the foggy city seemed to be the same as when he graduated and left, without any change.
It was already winter here, and he was wrapped in a thick coat with a gray scarf around his neck.
But it still can't hide his proud figure and handsome face.
After 8 o'clock in the evening, most of the people in the Chinese supermarket are overseas students choosing discounted vegetables.
After a while, the delicious man who appeared in the Chinese supermarket in District 6 appeared in various international student groups.
This season is not the time for new students to enroll, and the person who checked out used fluent Mandarin without an accent.
People in the group speculated that this person was a local who looked yellow on the outside but white on the inside.
Just a few quick photos, even just a few blurry side faces, have already made the men and women in the group dizzy.
Xie Zhitan didn't know about these things. He carried two large bags of food to the 17th floor.
When passing by 1701, I don’t know if it was his psychological effect, but the position of the doormat seemed to have been moved.
'drop'
The fingerprint lock opened, and Xie Zhitan withdrew his gaze and entered 1702.
After a few minutes, the door of 1701 suddenly opened a crack.
Then it closed quickly and gently.
Xie Zhitan didn't have time to adjust to the jet lag and went to his alma mater the next day.
All his professors from his school days are still there.
Once he arrived at the campus, the chaotic affairs of the imperial capital gradually faded away from him.
Looking at the energetic students, Xie Zhitan was rarely more high-spirited.
Life here is peaceful and quiet.
Xie Zhitan was in a relaxed mood; this was the life he liked.
The people around are just casual acquaintances, the relationship is cold, and there will be no changes.
After finishing his work for the day, his colleague informed him that there would be a dinner party in the evening to discuss a new project.
A large consortium commissioned the college to design a financial product based on the latest algorithm.
The project was still in the planning stage, and Xie Zhitan was very interested and agreed immediately.
The brown-haired colleague packed up his things and said to him with a smile, "Eric, I wonder if your suitor will suddenly appear again."
Xie Zhitan smiled bitterly and shrugged.
What bothered him most about coming here were these suitors.
They are not shy about it and always appear in every corner of the campus, which is more annoying than Qin Ci.
Xie Zhitan even called the police for this.
He simply didn't have the patience to deal with Qin Ci with these people.
Xie Zhitan paused for a moment, then put on his scarf, picked up his phone, and prepared to leave with his colleagues.
At this time, a call came in on his cell phone, and Xie Zhitan answered the call while walking out.
"Oh, Eric, I know this request is weak, but I'm on vacation now. Can you please go to 1701 next door? Oh? Someone complained that the house stinks. God, I'm really worried that the young Chinese man will die in there!"
Xie Zhitan said hurriedly, "Don't worry, Mrs. Fuli, I'll be there right away, but I may not be able to get in."
"Thank God, Eric's door lock combination is xxxxxx."
Xie Zhitan hung up the phone with the landlord's wife, asked his colleague for the address, and said he would go there soon.
On the way back, Xie Zhitan couldn't help but think that there was indeed someone living in Room 1701.
He had a guess in his mind, but he felt it was impossible.
If the tenant of 1701 was Qin Ci, he would definitely not be able to resist the chance encounter with Xie Zhitan.
But who knows, maybe Qin Ci had given up on him a long time ago.
Pursing his lips, Xie Zhitan walked towards the apartment.
He rarely comes back at this time, so he doesn't know what car is usually parked in the parking space downstairs.
When he saw the brand new yellow sports car, Xie Zhitan didn't even realize that the corners of his lips curled up slightly.
'bite.'
After the elevator opened, Xie Zhitan indeed smelled an indescribable stench.
Like shit...
What stupid thing did Qin Ci do at home again?
Turning the corner, the door of 1701 was open. Xie Zhitan quickened his pace and shouted, "Qin..."
A young man had his back to Xie Zhitan, but he was definitely not Qin Ci.
He was half a head shorter than Qin Ci, paler than Qin Ci, and had a thin body, almost without any muscles at all.
She didn't have Qin Ci's short hair either, but a head of short, messy hair highlighted in various colors.
He turned around immediately after hearing the noise. "Who are you? You scared me to death. I was just grilling durian. Why are there so many complaints?"
A strange face appeared in Xie Zhitan's sight.
Xie Zhitan was stunned for a moment, then apologized, "The landlord, Mrs. Fuli, called me and asked me to come over. I'm Eric, the tenant next door. Are you the tenant of room 1702?"
The young man nodded. "Yeah, fuck, I don't know what kind of law roasting durian violates. There are so many people complaining about it."
Xie Zhitan nodded politely: "Why don't you turn on the range hood and smoke for a while? Since there's nothing else to do, I'll take my leave first."
The young man said, "Okay, by the way, you recognized the wrong person just now, didn't you? I heard you call out a name."
Xie Zhitan's expression remained unchanged: "You must have heard wrongly. Goodbye."
The door slammed shut, and the young man shrugged: "I'm not deaf, I just called out my name."
The food in Country Y was so disgusting that there was only this durian left in the refrigerator. But he drank a lot of wine last night and didn't want to eat cold food, so he roasted the durian.
But he didn't expect that the taste of roasted durian was comparable to that of biological weapons.
When he had almost finished eating, the sound of 1701 verifying his fingerprint came.
"Lü Tianyi, you ate shit in my house? Damn, it stinks!" Qin Ci pushed open the door and started cursing angrily, "You idiot, get out of my house right now!"
Lu Tianyi said embarrassedly: "Brother, I'm sorry, I didn't dare go home yesterday because I drank too much, otherwise your uncle would have beaten me to death."
Qin Ci's expression changed slightly, and he suddenly came over and pinched his face to look at it.
Lu Tianyi begged for mercy in pain: "Brother, brother, I am an adult now. I rented this house for you. Have you forgotten? I can drink now!"
Qin Ci gritted his teeth and asked, "Lü Tianyi, tell me the truth, isn't it time to touch poison? If you dare to touch those things, I will kill you, not to mention my uncle!"
Lu Tianyi opened his eyes wide: "I have a heart disease, brother, I will die if I touch those things! Brother, let me go! It hurts!"
Qin Ci stared at him to make sure he didn't seem to be lying before letting him go.
Seeing his dark face, Lu Tian was a little afraid to say anything. After a while, he flattered him, "Brother, you have to thank me. I helped you rent this apartment. Your next-door neighbor is super handsome."
Qin Ci's eyelids twitched and he looked at him suddenly: "Did you meet the people from 1702? When?"
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