Chapter 21 The Apartment Showdown: First Day Wearing Socks.
"Who is this Xie, this... Xie... something?" The fan asked, her bag rumpled in the wind on the windy street at night.
She was certain that the person who had just run wildly was her idol, Zhou Jingchi, and the person following behind was his manager.
but……
This fan only heard Zhou Jingchi's name clearly and didn't hear the other name at all.
What's with this "Zhou Jingchi is not allowed to bully Xie" nonsense...?
Their brother has such a good temper, how could he possibly bully people?
Also, the person who sent the voice message has a very clear voice.
Sis, why aren't you saying anything?
The fans who were passing by stood there for a long time before they vaguely remembered that they were still live streaming.
This fan is a live streamer who answers questions; their ID is "Lemon".
He usually earns traffic and tips by answering fans' common sense questions on his way home from get off work.
Zhou Jingchi's workplace today was very close to her walking route home. Originally, Lemon did not intend to disturb Zhou Jingchi, but no matter how she tried to guard against it, she couldn't stop her idol from performing.
Viewers in all of Lemon's live streams saw and heard this scene and couldn't help but complain—
Was that Zhou Jingchi just now?
[Help! My agent is here too!]
[I remember my brother had activities during the day, why is he running around so late at night? He doesn't need to work so hard.]
[Why does that voice message sound so familiar? That voice...]
[I agree, but more importantly, they actually told my brother not to bully anyone? What's with the thanks... and who was it? A new junior? Zhou Jingchi bullying a junior??]
【How could that be? My brother is just a musician. He usually writes songs and does some variety shows to increase his popularity. If he couldn't compose, write lyrics, release albums, and had a manager, given how often he sells his songs and doesn't even sing them himself, he wouldn't even qualify as an artist, okay?】
[Yeah, where would he go to bully younger people? On the contrary, it's Ji Ye, that top singer in the industry, he's more like it.]
My brother didn't bully anyone!
The fans were chattering away in the live stream.
Watching Zhou Jingchi's departing figure, Lemon, a fan, chuckled softly.
[You're in such a hurry, you must be going to see the general, right? In the last interview, he said he never leaves the general's side for a single day, but the event organizers are afraid of dogs, so we can't bring them.]
[This is hilarious! Zhou Jingchi actually ran back to see the general! His manager even lost her shoes running! It's so funny!]
[But stop laughing. More importantly, Zhou Jingchi is running around in such a hurry. Could it be that the General has been bullied by a wicked nanny?]
It's worth noting that Zhou Jingchi is notorious in the industry for being a mediocre amateur.
He became famous very early, debuting at the age of 17 with original songs, but it's unclear whether it was due to his privileged background or just a casual interest.
Although they signed with Pineapple Entertainment a long time ago.
But for so many years, he's been hailed as a genius, writing songs everywhere and giving them away to people. As a result, fans who are eager to hear his albums haven't heard many of his songs that he actually composed, wrote, and sang himself.
On the contrary, I got to know Zhou Jingchi more through the pet blogger channel on Weibo.
This has led to a large number of fans of Zhou Jingchi's dog on the internet.
Everyone knows Zhou Jingchi loves dogs dearly; this running around might mean he really ran into an unscrupulous nanny.
"Oh? That's very dangerous! General, please don't let anything happen to you. You're one of my most precious electronic dogs!"
[If anything really happens, please don't let that unscrupulous nanny get away with it!! Pshaw, the general will definitely not be in any trouble.]
The more you think about it, the more guesses you get.
The discussion also surged on Weibo, with the debate gaining momentum.
Only the agent was still chasing after their "ancestor," shouting, "Ancestor, bag, bag, bag!"
Agent: "Car! Car! Car!! This is our car."
Zhou Jingchi is truly a scoundrel.
Upon arriving in Yunzhong City, I inexplicably bought a large amount of local specialties.
The agent thought the ancestor had finally gotten to the point and was going to send the message to other artists to improve their relationships.
Who would have thought that the ancestors didn't take it out at all, but instead put it in the car, saying they wanted to take it back?
That's even funnier.
Zhou Jingchi was originally from Yunzhong. He went to Yungang but didn't buy any local specialties. Yet, he brought back local specialties when he returned home.
The agent didn't dare say much; he could only run out breathlessly to the front and open the door for his ancestor.
The agent thought that his family was in the city and he would be home in twenty minutes, so why was he in such a hurry?
Unexpectedly, his ancestor Zhou Jingchi said, "Go back to Yungang City."
...
The agent instinctively gave instructions to the driver.
After a long while, as if in a dream, he paused, then asked, "Back to Yungang City?"
Zhou Jingchi responded.
The agent was bewildered, "Yungang City?"
Zhou Jingchi's family only needs to stay for a short while, but he's taking a two-hour flight to Yungang City?
Agent: "Damn it, neither of us has a home in Yungang City. What are you going to do there?"
The agent found it absurd.
It's already past midnight, and I'm waiting for my flight back. It'll take until tomorrow morning to get everything sorted out.
Why bother?
They were all quite tired.
Agent: "Besides, weren't you going to give these things to your younger brother or something?"
Even so, Zhou Jingchi never brought home any local specialties when he went out.
But the agent really couldn't think of anyone else Zhou Jingchi, this lone wolf, could send his gifts to.
After all, Zhou Jingchi doesn't have many friends in the entertainment industry, and at home, she doesn't seem to be close to her family either.
Who would have thought that Zhou Jingchi's expression had been quite indifferent just now.
Upon hearing the agent's words, she seemed to suddenly realize something, a slight smile playing on her lips. She opened her phone and instinctively found Xie Ruan's contact information.
Zhou Jingchi looked at the grayed-out name on his phone, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.
Zhou Jingchi: "He is my younger brother, but a different kind of younger brother."
broker:?
Agent: Zhou Jingchi, how many more good younger brothers do you have?
*
The agent drove Zhou Jingchi back to Yungang City in a daze.
The agent initially thought Zhou Jingchi had secretly bought a house behind his back.
But to his surprise, when he brought Zhou Jingchi back, he discovered that the home Zhou Jingchi had returned to was actually...
The Pei Group gifted him that villa where he could live.
The agent became completely animated when the villa was mentioned.
If I remember correctly, Zhou Jingchi should have told him that he didn't like living with other people.
He even said—
"Spending time with other celebrities? Even a dog wouldn't say that."
That.
It is known that Zhou Jingchi said even dogs don't live there.
It is known that Zhou Jingchi stayed here twice.
Then, please answer the question: Who is Zhou Jingchi?
Is it a dog?!
The agent has a headache.
I should have known the young master had his eye on this villa.
What about all that painstaking effort he put into persuading us to come here, only to fail to show up, and all that hardship he endured searching for a hotel for the young master in the middle of the night?! What about it all?! It's all about his dedication, his kindness, and his needless folly!
What's the difference between this and being a designer where the client is dissatisfied with ten versions and finally decides to stick with the first one?!
He's about to vomit blood, okay?
The agent shook his head helplessly. After a flurry of activity, it was already seven in the morning before he finally brought Zhou Jingchi back to the villa.
The agent was almost completely drained.
He didn't rush back to his residence until he saw Zhou Jingchi off, and then rested for a while.
*
Meanwhile, Zhou Jingchi, who had already entered the room, did not let Xie Ruan notice his presence.
Xie Ruan starts work at nine in the morning.
There were many people in the villa at this time. The nannies and staff in charge of the work all started work at seven o'clock in the morning. They only worked for 1-2 hours and then got off work. So as long as Xie Ruan didn't go to work very early, it was almost impossible for her to bump into the nanny who only worked for 1 hour in the villa, or the garden manager who worked for 2 hours outside.
Xie Ruan usually chooses to sleep until around 8 a.m. before getting up to avoid contact with people.
Therefore, Xie Ruan is still sleeping.
*
As soon as Zhou Jingchi entered the door, he was greeted by the nannies who bowed to him.
Zhou Jingchi nodded and asked the nanny to take his luggage to his room.
He did not return to his room immediately.
On a whim, Zhou Jingchi, out of curiosity, walked towards the room at the end of the corridor.
It's 7:30 now.
Zhou Jingchi stood outside the door for a while, somewhat hesitant.
He wasn't sure if Xie Ruan would hate it if someone bothered him at this time.
But Zhou Jingchi inexplicably wanted to see Xie Ruan.
Zhou Jingchi knocked on the door instinctively.
As expected, no one responded from inside the room.
Zhou Jingchi subconsciously pulled on the doorknob.
Unexpectedly, Xie Ruan had no habit of locking the door at all.
With a click, Zhou Jingchi opened the door.
...
Zhou Jingchi was torn between these thoughts.
He stood there for a long time, but after hearing a very soft bark, he paused instinctively, remembering that he had another reason—
I really want to be a general, is that alright now?
Zhou Jingchi was unsure whether the general would bully Xie Ruan.
After all, Xie Ruan's arms were very thin and her body was very frail.
The general is quite large, and being a fierce dog, Xie Ruan would be no match for it if someone wanted to bully him.
Even so, Zhou Jingchi knew that his general was a very docile dog.
*
Zhou Jingchi pushed open the door and went in.
There was a faint, pleasant fragrance in the room.
It seemed that in just a moment, the fatigue from a sleepless night was swept away.
And so, as if by some strange twist of fate, Zhou Jingchi was drawn closer to Xie Ruan.
Xie Ruan lay on her side, holding the general.
Xie Ruan seemed to be a light sleeper. After the general called out softly, Zhou Jingchi saw Xie Ruan rubbing her eyes in a daze.
For some reason, the usually composed young master, upon seeing Xie Ruan make a move, instinctively and inexplicably stopped in his tracks.
I felt a little guilty.
Unexpectedly, Xie Ruan, completely unprepared, simply rubbed her eyes and obediently lay asleep on the spot, without any reaction.
This was so unexpected!
If bad guys really get in, wouldn't Xie Ruan be bullied to death?
*
Xie Ruan, fast asleep, had no idea that Zhou Jingchi had returned.
But he always felt that the door was open.
A cool breeze blew by, and Xie Ruan instinctively curled up.
Xie Ruan was already a bit smaller than the other boys, and when she curled up, she was in such a hurry that her narrow waist was quickly exposed.
Her snow-white waist and abdomen were exposed without any protection.
Xie Ruan didn't notice anything amiss with the man in the room.
I just instinctively curled up a little.
My brain reacted very little, but it was a beat slow, and I was somewhat confused.
He had a feeling that his employer had returned.
However, in the original book, the employer shouldn't be coming back.
Xie Ruan rubbed her eyes, still half asleep.
Unfortunately, he was too groggy from sleep to open his eyes. Thinking about how safe the villa was, he subconsciously shifted his position a little uncomfortably.
...
The clothes are looser now.
The cotton pajamas revealed her beautiful, fair shoulders.
Caught off guard, Xie Ruan bent her legs and hugged Xiao Hei, rubbing against him again, revealing half of her fair waist.
Her legs stretched out without warning, landing right on Zhou Jingchi's legs.
...
Xie Ruan was too relaxed.
Unaware at all.
Zhou Jingchi, however, experienced a mental breakdown.
He watched as Xie Ruan's beautiful toes landed on his leg, their white and pink appearance striking him.
A sentence flashed through my mind—
Do you want him to help him put on his socks?
A note from the author:
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[Please][Please] Please help me with my next book! It'll be released this year! Please, my waifus, accept it!!! Please, please, I'm begging you on my knees, please~
Title: So What If a Skin-Blind Girl with a Thirsty Face Accidentally Flirts with Four Roommates?
Synopsis: Song Chanchan, who suffers from skin allergy, has a pretty face that is both innocent and pure.
As someone with a slight social anxiety and face blindness, Song Chanchan always chose to suppress her feelings whenever her skin allergy flared up! Until her bad-tempered, aloof, and sarcastic roommate Xie Ci appeared, rendering all of Song Chanchan's methods ineffective!!
Faced with repeated flare-ups and an increasingly severe case of dermatophyte syndrome.
Finally, in the dead of night when the lights were off, Song Chanchan reached out his "claws" (not really) to his only surviving roommate.
Song Chanchan probed and probed until she was sure Xie Ci was sound asleep before she quietly breathed a sigh of relief and hugged the sleeping Xie Ci tightly.
Song Chanchan was very careful, originally intending to only hug for a short while, and then a little longer... As long as it was secretive enough, he wouldn't be discovered by Xie Ci in the middle of the night...
But Song Chanchan never expected that this hug would make him fall asleep immediately...
I even slept until...noon...
He fell asleep... Xie Ci propped her chin up and stared at him from the headboard...
Song Chanchan: QAQ! Is it too late to reload the save file now?!?
*
Song Chanchan ran faster than a rabbit.
He tried his best to avoid saying thank you, but things didn't go as planned, and Song Chanchan's skin irritation flared up more and more often.
Song Chanchan took a sip of water and secretly expressed her gratitude.
I'll sneak in a thank-you note in the middle of the night.
I picked up my pen and secretly wrote down my thanks.
They can probably barely make ends meet...
Until one day, the skin thirst syndrome broke out.
With red, pitiful eyes, Song Chanchan finally couldn't hold back any longer and rushed into the dormitory to confess: "Thank you..."
Please, I haven't even said what you wanted to say yet.
"exist."
"exist."
"exist."
"exist."
The roommate's words of thanks were interrupted by four, four... ! ?
Song Chanchan, who has face blindness, looked at the four identical thank-you notes that had suddenly appeared inside the dormitory and at the dormitory door.
Pupils dilated in shock: "Help! Help! My very kind and heartfelt thanks... how... how did they split into four?!"
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