The black shadow muttered something, then stood for a long time, holding his head and banging his head against the wall. The sound of the impact scared Zhao Chenyang so much that he dared not move, but it seemed that only he could hear it. No one else came to ask about the situation for a long time.
The shadow lasted until morning when it disappeared.
But he appeared again the next day, and this time he stood directly in front of Zhao Chenyang's bed. He didn't say anything or murmur, but just stood there. Zhao Chenyang was so scared that he peed his pants, but he didn't dare to move.
Finally, he couldn't stand it anymore and ran around outside, looking for people to tell his fortune and exorcise evil spirits. When he came to Fang Zhiyi, he had already spent a lot of money, and the war weapons on his neck were the evidence.
Fang Zhiyi closed his eyes, feeling the faint yin energy from the young man in front of him.
"Well, how much is it?"
Zhao Chenyang: “Ah?”
"How much? I can help you with this."
"Oh, Master, as long as this matter can be resolved, you can give me whatever you say!"
"Bullshit, I said 100,000, do you really have 100,000?" Fang Zhiyi rolled his eyes at him.
"Yes!" Zhao Chenyang stood up. "It's just after I graduate. My dad said he would give me 100,000 yuan to start my own business after I graduate."
"And he's a rich second-generation?" Fang Zhiyi was surprised.
Zhao Chenyang touched his head, revealing a hint of shyness: "But now my monthly living expenses are not much, only 8,000."
Fang Zhiyi almost slapped him. Eight thousand? Not much? Do you want to listen to what you are saying?
Late at night, in the dormitory bathroom, someone pushed open the window, and then Fang Zhiyi jumped in from outside: "Let's make a deal first, I'll pay you after the work is done."
"I understand, Master. I will." Zhao Chenyang smiled apologetically. As long as this matter could be resolved, he would be willing to eat steamed buns for the next year!
Fang Zhiyi followed him into the dormitory, then lay down on the upper bunk with a swagger, and soon began to snore softly.
Zhao Chenyang, who was in the lower bunk, couldn't sleep at all: "Master?"
No answer.
"Master?" He began to suspect that he had met a scammer. Just as he was about to continue shouting, he heard a sound from the bed opposite. A dark shadow sat up from the upper bunk, then came down gently and began to mutter.
It seemed even more anxious, turning back and forth in the dormitory, and then stopped in front of Zhao Chenyang's bed again, but this time it did not stand there all the time. Instead, it slowly bent down and looked at Zhao Chenyang, who was covering his mouth and nose with a quilt.
That was...his own face! Looking at the strange smile on that face, Zhao Chenyang almost cried!
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