Chapter 10.1

here we find Ah Yao’s strange hobbies.

Ah Yao’s eyes widened, this snake even dared to say it online! Is she not afraid that her 15 seconds of fame is not enough?

Scrolling down the forum, Ah Yao stared at the following reply.

[Landlord, you’ve said enough, please have some sanity at least?]

[A City. Do not ask me who I am, please call me Lei Feng.]

[Oh, the landlord does not have a picture to prove the truth,  please post ghost photos as evidence.]

[Landlord, do you know that it is illegal to trespass houses?]

[Calling all friends:) # help Landlord on the forum #]

The landlord had gone into hiding after posting, but it seemed as if the ridicule from the other members had angered her, to avenge her wrongful humiliation, she replied stating that she was in fact, Mo Zhen’s assistant, even posting a few very clear and high quality pictures of Mo Zhen in the studio.

So this forum had reached a new level of excitement \ \ \ tide, after all, the landlord had posted a photo of the studio, even if she was not Mo Zhen’s assistant, she must have inside connections.

The forum was completely on fire by now, Mo Zhen fans and the Mo Zhen black powder people had completely started a war in an endless stream of words, fighting and battling away in the forum.

Ah Yao looked at the war of words breaking out into the forum, she decided that since things were going to be this way, she would not hold back in her reply.

[ She’s just a two-faced stalker ah! Do you do not see that all of these photos are all candid?! This snake had planted cameras and bugs all over the house! Even Mo Zhen had found them! “]

The moment the post was sent, Ah Yao felt regret in her heart. She had seemed to accidently have revealed a big secret.

Sure enough, the building immediately fired up.

“(⊙ o ⊙) !! bugging and camera??? Uncle police, please arrest this person!!”

“OMG, Sadako has appeared once again! Sadoko is it true that she is the assistant?

“Landlord and Sadako are all fake, and identification is complete.”

“I only care about Emperor Mo’s chastity, is it still there?”

“The landlord, give us Mo Zhen’s address, then we can remain as friends.”

“What’s the best way to help a mental patient? You just need to dial 120 for her.”

Ah Yao saw reply after reply being spit out, and sincerely prayed Mo Zhen would never visit this forum.

Turning off the computer, Ah Yao skillfully floated onto the second floor, and began the duty that she did every night- watching Mo Zhen sleep.

When he was awake, Mo Zhen’s appearance was always elegant and courteous- with a touch of coldness; he was a little different when facing Ah Yao, instead he was like an active volcano that could erupt at any given time. But when Mo Zhen was asleep, the entire person seemed as gentle as the crescent moon in the sky, there was no kingly aura around him and no irritable roar; he was simply like a child, a reminiscent of his teenage years.

Squatting in front of the bed and staring at Mo Zhen’s sleeping figure, Ah Yao felt that this Mo Zhen in front of her was the true Mo Zhen.

The breeze blew into the room from the slightly opened window, making the white curtains gently sway back and forth. The white silk and Mo Zhen’s black hair gently swung, only Ah Yao’s body and clothing remained untouched and still.

Glancing at this scene, Ah Yao could not help but think, if she was alive right now and met Mo Zhen, what kind of scenario would it be?

The closer she was, the more she could feel the distance between each other.

Looking at the sleeping figure, Ah Yao smiled, “Good night,  landlord.”

Perhaps searching for the bug and the camera the night before had caused too much effort, but this morning, Tang Qiang’s usual call had failed to wake up Mo Zhen, it was only due to Ah Yao grabbing the quilt, that it finally woke up the sleeping beauty.

Ah Yao’s method of waking him up usually caused the roar of Mo Zhen early in the morning, Ah Yao clutched her ears as she looked at Mo Zhen opening the closet and rummaging through clothes, and then slowly floated out of the room.

A few days ago because of Xiao Xi, Ah Yao was free from any chores and duties. But now that Xiao Xi was, more or less, gone for good, Ah Yao has to shoulder the responsibility of making Mo Zhen breakfast.

Listening to the “Bing!” sound of the toaster, Ah Yao brought the toasted bread onto the plate.

When Mo Zhen finally reluctantly woke up with annoyed expression on his face, he went downstairs and wanted to eat a lemon, but when he opened the refrigerator door, he froze for a moment, “When were these things delivered?

Of course, “those things” referred to the things he had bought online a couple days ago..

Ah Yao glanced at the refrigerator, replied: “Yesterday, ah, Xiao Xi delivered it.”

Hearing Xiao Xi’s name made Mo Zhen frown, when he had called Tang Qiang yesterday, he seemed to mention something about Xiao Xi delivering food.

Slender fingertips moved the food in the fridge one by one, and finally fell on a jug of milk. Just when he was about to grab the jug of milk, Ah Yao roared across the room, “No! You just had stomach pain last night, today you can’t eat or drink cold things from the refridgerator.”

Mo Zhen heard the words, and looked at Ah Yao funnily, “What position do you have?”

“Um … tenant?”

“Goodbye.” Mo Zhen took out the milk and closed the refrigerator door.

um Ah Yao, are you sure you aren’t the stalker here?

Landlord= person who posts the first post