Living in an apartment: Only children make choices.

Zhuge Dasheng asked in confusion.

"Can something like this really be hidden away so easily?"

Lin Yun pointed to the ceiling and said.

"Someone above is helping us."

"Any more questions?"

Zhuge Dasheng shook his head and said.

"No problem."

Lin Yun sighed and said.

"Actually, I don't think hiding it is of any use."

"Anyone who wants to know my identity has already tried every means to find out."

"I don't want to know. I have absolutely no interest in who I, 363, am."

Don't you think so?

Zhuge Dasheng nodded and said.

What you said makes a lot of sense.

"Alright, let's not talk about this anymore."

"So you don't think I'm some kind of foreign spy."

Lin Yun rolled his eyes.

Have you ever met a spy who's love-struck?

"Okay, I need to get back to work."

Zhuge Dasheng stood up and said.

"Okay, let's get back to work."

"I won't bother you anymore."

As Zhuge Dasheng reached the door, Lin Yun suddenly spoke.

"Hey, also tell Zhang Wei to come over."

"Let me see what he wants from me."

Zhuge Dasheng nodded and said.

"it is good!"

A moment later, Zhang Wei walked in with a lewd look on his face.

"Lin Yun, are you free now?"

Lin Yun said with a dark face.

"Get rid of all the lewd thoughts in your head."

Zhang Wei said awkwardly.

"Haha, then the head is empty."

"Lin Yun, can you dance?"

Lin Yun nodded and said.

"Yes, I can do waltz, street dance, breakdancing, and striptease."

"What do you ask for this?"

Zhang Wei smiled ingratiatingly.

"Could you help me learn this quickly? I need it urgently!"

"It's even more urgent than having an upset stomach and needing to find a toilet!"

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Faced with Zhang Wei's request, Lin Yun said with puzzlement.

"Dance?"

"You don't need to learn this. Just have a couple of drinks, get high, and you'll learn it on your own."

Zhang Wei rolled his eyes.

"That's not dancing, that's drunken tantrums."

"I really need it urgently."

"It's not that there's some kind of bad trend, but our college classmates just insisted on having a reunion."

"If it were before, I definitely wouldn't have gone."

"but……"

Lin Yun interrupted.

"But now, you have money, a car, a house, and a wife. You'd be doing yourself a disservice if you didn't go, wouldn't you?"

Zhang Wei stated this very frankly.

"Yes!"

"Don't you also feel that it would be a huge loss if I didn't go?"

Lin Yun nodded and said.

"Yes, that's only human nature."

"Go on with your story."

Zhang Wei continued.

"But I heard that we'll be dancing at this class reunion."

"Lin Yun, you know me."

"I don't know how to dance, that's why I came to find you."

"I was thinking if you could teach me a few dance moves that I could handle."

Lin Yun stroked his chin and said.

"Can they handle it?"

"That depends on the occasion, right?"

"For example, if someone is dancing ballroom dance, you come up and do a backflip, then land flat on the floor, like autumn leaves being swept away by the wind."

"Even if it were someone else, they couldn't protect this."

Zhang Wei nodded and said.

"That's really a bit inappropriate."

Do you have any dance routines that are good for livening up the atmosphere after drinking at a dinner party?

Lin Yun stroked his chin and said.

"Do you want something a bit more flamboyant, or something a bit more dashing?"

"You rascal, then you'll jump eighteen bends."

"If you want to be cool, then do the Black Dance Hall Eight Beats."

Zhang Wei hurriedly said.

"A flashy one definitely won't do."

"However, I've never heard of the Eight Beats of the Black Dance Hall."

Lin Yun spoke up.

"It's the one that Teacher Zeng and Ziqiao danced together last time."

"Back then, it was quite popular among those born in the 1980s."

"You've never heard of it?"

Faced with Lin Yun's questioning, Zhang Wei sighed and said...

"Lin Yun, you know him too."

“I, Zhang Wei, didn’t like dancing or karaoke before, and I also have a fetish.”

Upon hearing this word, Lin Yun immediately perked up.

"Oh?"

"That's interesting. I've never heard of this before. You have this hobby?"

Zhang Wei nodded and said.

"Actually, I discovered a long time ago that I had a very serious fetish."

"I especially like banknotes, and I get more excited when the denomination is larger."

"If someone on the street suddenly handed me a [tool/tool], I would..."

Lin Yun interrupted.

"Alright, I thought you were a pervert."

"I didn't expect you to be even worse than a pervert."

Lin Yun stood up and said.

"Let me demonstrate for you first, the eight beats of the Black Dance Hall, remember them well."

A few seconds later, Zhang Wei frowned and said.

"Lin Yun, are you sure this isn't the 'sexy' kind?"