The game's heroine has come true? The aloof school beauty is in tears.

Chapter 114 Don't Blame Me for Being Impolite

Faced with these inexplicable anomalies, Lu Yuan decided to tackle them one by one.

"Boss, I'm sorry, I need to take care of some personal matters."

Lu Yuan pulled Shang Qingya aside and stared at her face suspiciously, asking:

"What exactly do you want?"

To be honest, it's perfectly understandable to run into each other at school, since we're classmates.

But it's a bit strange that they tracked him down to his workplace off-campus.

First, we can rule out the possibility that Shang Qingya is a perverted stalker.

Wait, that's not necessarily true.

Ask if you have any questions.

Lu Yuan asked directly, "Are you a perverted stalker?"

"Of course not."

"Then why are you following me?"

"I think…"

Shang Qingya wants to say, "I miss you."

She almost blurted out her true thoughts.

But no.

She has her own plans.

"Lu Yuan, I'd like to share an apartment with you."

Shang Qingya's purpose in coming here this time was not to fight with Huang Zhiyu.

She came to get close to Lu Yuan in order to complete her plan to share an apartment.

"You want me to be your roommate?"

"Yes, because you're the only one in our class who rents a place off-campus."

"You're looking for a guy like me?"

"That's still safer than finding someone randomly online, right?"

In order to rationalize her motives, Shang Qingya clearly made a very meticulous and thorough plan.

She said, "I'm a fortune-telling blogger who needs to go live late at night, but the school cuts off the power at night, and it would also disturb my roommates, so that doesn't meet my requirements."

"I can understand your thoughts, but it's no use talking to me about it."

Lu Yuan shrugged helplessly.

He could understand Shang Qingya's logic.

That makes sense, since classmates are safer because of the school as a medium if something happens.

"But I'm not the landlord; I only rented one of the rooms."

What was Lu Yuan's standard of living like before? He almost never paid rent on time.

How could he afford to rent the whole place?

"what?"

Shang Qingya had thought that Lu Yuan might not be doing well, but she hadn't expected him to be doing this badly.

He deliberately refused to acknowledge me. Could it be that he had some hidden reason?

She suddenly felt a little uneasy.

This further deepened her thinking.

She has to live with Lu Yuan!

Shang Qingya is actually a very cautious girl, which is probably related to her upbringing.

Given that Lu Yuan clearly treated her like a stranger and was unwilling to talk about the past.

She won't dwell on the past.

Just like breaking up.

If you happen to run into someone on the street after a breakup, some people might rush up and yell, "You bastard, I'll kill you!" while others might quietly slip away to avoid an awkward situation.

Shang Qingya was clearly the type of person who would greet someone quietly with a smile and say, "Long time no see."

Then, they would secretly hide away, thoroughly investigate his situation, and after summarizing and analyzing the errors, reappear in front of him in a different guise.

People can indeed easily drift apart.

But what if we separate again, and then I change, increase my efforts, and get closer again?

Since Lu Yuan clearly doesn't want to talk about the past anymore, then she should just not bring it up.

Just like what Lu Yuan said in his farewell letter.

"If only we could get to know each other again."

Shang Qingya sniffed and said, "Could you give me the landlord's contact information?"

"OK"

This has little to do with distance.

He simply gave Shang Qingya his contact information.

I waved goodbye to her.

Shang Qingya waved goodbye to him, then turned and walked away with her small bag on her back, satisfied.

See you next time, roommate.

...

Watching Shang Qingya walk away from the club.

Lu Yuan stood before Huang Zhiyu once again.

"Boss, I've taken care of my personal matters."

"What did you call me?"

"Boss."

Huang Zhiyi heard the word "boss".

I'm not angry.

Happy.

She crossed her legs, squinted at Lu Yuan, and said, "What trick are you trying to pull this time?"

Different people react to breakups in completely different ways.

Huang Zhiyu's personality destined her to be someone who couldn't be cautious and tentative.

"Boss, I don't understand what you're saying."

"Pretend you have amnesia?"

Huang Zhiyi has his own understanding of the long journey.

For this conman, if he says he doesn't understand, then he does understand.

It's okay, just keep lying.

She had already figured out how to deal with Lu Yuan.

"Come on, let me treat you."

Huang Zhiyu stretched and went to the lounge to change his clothes.

Lu Yuan, standing still, gazed at Huang Zhiyu's retreating figure and fell into deep thought.

He suddenly asked, "Boss, what's your name?"

"Oh."

Huang Zhiyu, who thought he had completely seen through Lu Yuan's scam, coldly uttered a "Heh".

Installed.

Continue assembling.

But Lu Yuan glanced at her, and taking advantage of the moment she left, he quickly darted away, slipping into the office upstairs while looking for protective gear.

He found the bald man who had interviewed him before.

"Hello, I'd like to ask, what's our boss's name?"

"Yellow Cure."

Do you have an English name?

"I think her name is Raven."

!!!

An alarm bell rang in Lu Yuan's mind.

not good!

He tried hard to recall the keywords he had written on the paper.

"Is the boss involved in organized crime in Taiwan?"

"That's all in the past."

"Do you know the Crown Prince?"

"Everyone in the Taiwanese underworld knows Prince, a big shot, but he's already dead. What a young hero."

Lu Yuan sat there with his eyes wide open, staring incredulously at the bald man in front of him.

broken!

It's like the game is invading reality!

Lu Yuan calmly recalled a few keywords.

Gangsters, Prince, Huang Zhiyi, Sister…

He only remembered it when he heard the word "sister".

He remembered the last of those keywords.

"kill."

Who was killed?

Why use him as the last keyword?

Should we kill him?

Lu Yuan wanted to ask something more, but Huang Zhiyu downstairs was already shouting his name.

She seemed eager to give her new sparring partner a good beating and unleash a full set of memory restoration techniques.

Lu Yuan took a deep breath and continued walking.

Do you want to kill me?

Then don't blame me for being impolite.

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