After hearing Feng Xiran's story, Su Yanyan and Tong Chunhan were still shocked and could not calm down for a long time. They were both surprised that the story they had only read in novels could happen to people around them. It was simply amazing!
Wu Yue agreed to help Feng Xiran, and then Yan Chiyu pulled her to the restroom for a face-to-face talk.
Feng Xiran looked down at the table, unable to eat a single bite of the tempting, cool food. She wrung her hands, her body trembling uncontrollably.
What would they say? Wu Yue promised to help her, but could she succeed? She was actually very afraid of Wu Yue's boyfriend; she felt... he was a terrifying person.
Toilet.
I heard this story from Hou Chongqing.
"Um?"
"Red Thread Gu. Planting a Red Thread Gu will cause the woman to change her mind and act contrary to her true feelings. Simply put, this is why Feng Xiran, after resolutely breaking up with her boyfriend, inexplicably went back to him... It's likely that her ex-boyfriend hired a skilled feng shui master to plant a Red Thread Gu on her. The conditions for completing the Red Thread Gu are simple: three personal items belonging to the woman. This is not difficult for them, who were once boyfriend and girlfriend."
"I don't know if it's a genuine unwillingness to let go, or just possessiveness at play..."
The sound of running water came from the sink. A slender hand reached over and turned the switch. The water stopped, and the young man slowly turned around, looking at the girl who was casually looking down at the floor tiles. His words were ambiguous: "Slacker, you're being too enthusiastic towards your roommate whom you've only known for a short time."
Upon hearing this, Wu Yue paused for a moment. She raised her head, remained silent for a few breaths, and then suddenly blinked and said, "You found out."
Then she resumed her expressionless demeanor, "Actually, given my personality, I don't really make friends. These past few days, I've been using the same approach I took in one of my previous transmigrations. I figured I'd have to maintain these relationships for four years after all..."
“You don’t have to follow the crowd.” The young man approached her, patted her head, and gently interrupted, “Do whatever you like. I’ve applied to the principal to live off-campus. It must be inconvenient for you in the dormitory.”
Wu Yue blinked, convinced by the young man's calm gaze. She had come to believe it herself, even believing she was slowly changing, becoming less cold, becoming like an ordinary girl. But she never expected this guy to see right through her.
"so--"
She tilted her head slightly to look at Yan Chiyu, "Are we going to start living together?"
The words, "Actually, I bought two apartments across the hall," were swallowed by Yan Chiyu. His mood suddenly brightened, and a smile appeared on his lips: "A rational and restrained...cohabitation."
The door opened, and the two fell silent.
A girl in a floral sundress walked into the restroom. She was very pretty, with gray hair and exquisite makeup, looking incredibly stylish. Such a person would definitely steal the spotlight, drawing everyone's attention and causing them to stare in undisguised amazement.
Wu Yue stared at the beautiful woman in the huge bathroom mirror without turning around. She paused for two seconds, and Yan Chiyu in the mirror seemed to have noticed something, also looking back at her.
Yan Chiyu frowned slightly, then pulled Wu Yue out, saying, "I'll have Wen Yao handle what I promised Feng Xiran. You'll pack your bags and come live with me today."
Yan Chiyu had his own reasons for making this arrangement. On the one hand, he was afraid that Wu Yue's actions would not change. If Lu Shu and the others came looking for Songsong later, with such a small space and a bunch of mortals, he didn't know who would be in trouble.
On the one hand, he certainly had his own selfish reasons; being able to spend every day with his girlfriend was the best thing.
“Okay.” Wu Yue nodded, smiling with her eyes narrowed.
Why do I get the feeling that the Witch God is troubled? Is it just my imagination?
You're overthinking it.
I also feel...something's on your mind? It's just my gut feeling!
What happened to the Witch God? Is it going to be cruel? I'm scared.
[It's so sweet, there won't be any angst!]
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