My roommate's online boyfriend won't spend any coins, but he'll give me tons of gold

They are not people you can hire for a regular price.

Of course, apart from them, no one else could easily bring a person out of the park unharmed.

Gao Ruizhe looked up when he saw the money deposit information. "John, you're all alone. You don't understand the importance of family."

John shrugged. Having spent so many years together, he had long since learned their language. "We're all alone."

Gao Ruizhe denied it, "I'm not like that. You have no idea how many hot beauties are waiting for me to come back."

Chen Zhi put away his phone. "We'll continue on our way after we finish eating."

After saying that, he got into the driver's seat first, and he drove the rest of the way.

John sat in the back.

Gao Ruizhe muttered something about how traveling was unlucky.

He cleaned up the pots and pans without washing them, turned off the stove, poured out the water, threw them into the back of the truck, and then threw them away in a trash can whenever he found one.

Zhao Yang's phone was placed on the passenger seat.

He picked it up, expertly entered the password, and clicked his tongue at the chat interface, "You actually started dating someone?"

Scrolling up the chat history, I saw the caption: "This Zhao Yang is so greasy-talking, he's a typical ordinary guy. I don't know how he can fool so many people."

"Oh, Xixi Xiaohe even sent him photos, several of them."

Chen Zhiye turned the steering wheel with one hand and took the phone from his hand with the other, covering it up on the center console.

"have to."

Gao Ruizhe slumped back in his chair. "Fine, I won't watch it anymore."

He was looking at Zhao Yang's chat history, not his.

The two transfer records are the most noticeable.

Gao Ruizhe clicked his tongue in disapproval.

He spends other people's money without hesitation, just like his usual style, but all of Zhao Yang's money was obtained through fraud.

Returning it to its rightful owner is a way of giving it back to its rightful owner.

After taking a shower, Shen Sui'an, the "original owner" of the body, lay on the bed and scrolled through her phone.

Tom: [The card will be frozen immediately.]

Tom: [Received.]

XiXiXiaoHe: [Then I'll keep it for you.]

After all, it was a considerable sum of money, and Shen Sui'an couldn't accept it with a clear conscience.

At least not at the moment.

I replied to this message half an hour ago, but the other party has not replied yet.

Shen Sui'an was getting ready for bed when her phone suddenly lit up. To avoid disturbing her roommates, she had put it on silent. She immediately picked it up to look at it.

It's a voice message.

"Take the flowers yourself." He hummed softly, the last syllable drawn out, with a nonchalant air, a little hoarse, as if he were coming from somewhere, the wind whistling past, sounding utterly unruly.

Afraid that her roommate would hear, Shen Suian hurriedly covered her phone, but accidentally touched it and the call was replayed.

The sound of Song Shiyi opening the door just as she returned masked the voice on the other end. She came in and asked, "Shen Sui'an, there's a commercial performance on Saturday, for a clothing store opening. I need to dance for about two hours. It's 500 yuan. Are you going?"

Shen Sui'an's eyes lit up. She poked her head out from the top bunk and said in a rising tone, "I'm going!"

She originally wanted to take on commercial performances as well.

Dance academies are never short of pretty girls and boys; who wouldn't want a part-time job with high pay and little work?

Commercial performances are also a resource, but they are tightly held in the hands of a group of people in the academy, and are not posted in the part-time job group at all.

By the time any hint of news breaks, all the commercial performance slots have already been snapped up.

Shen Sui'an was happy. If she had known her roommate would be so easy to get along with, she would have moved in right after the start of the semester.

She was delighted and took out her phone to open a food delivery app, asking, "Do you want some late-night snacks? It's on me, order whatever you like."

She had just received a huge sum of money and was indulging in extravagance.

Ningxi rolled her eyes on the bed. She worked part-time all day; what good food could she possibly have? "I'm not eating."

Dance students must strictly control their weight. Song Shiyi shook her head, "I don't eat anything after seven o'clock at night."

Shen Sui'an was somewhat disappointed. "What about the milk tea?"

She added, "No sugar."

"It will cause water retention, so you should order it and eat it yourself."

"never mind."

Shen Sui'an said, "I've already consumed enough calories today."

We all live in the same dormitory room, so there's no rush.

Su Yutong silently bit her blanket. She was going to fight these dance students to the death. Song Shiyi wasn't eating; she wanted a late-night snack.

But looking at their figures, I couldn't help it.

Shen Sui'an asked, "Su Yutong, what about you?"

The words have already been spoken, so everyone should ask them.

Su Yutong, nestled in bed, said in a muffled voice, "I'm not eating either."

"oh."

Shen Sui'an seemed dejected. Song Shiyi could tell that she wanted to maintain her roommate relationship. Shen Sui'an had just moved in at the beginning of the semester and had lived there for less than a week.

She took the initiative and suggested, "How about we all go out for lunch together tomorrow?"

Shen Sui'an's eyes lit up. "Mhm."

Su Yutong finally poked her head out from under the covers, "Okay."

Only Ningxi coldly refused, "I won't go, I have something to do tomorrow at noon."

Song Shiyi and Su Yutong were used to it. Although they had lived together for two semesters, Ning Xi was very solitary. Whenever she had time, she would either go out or stay in the dormitory playing on her phone or playing games.

Because of her guilty conscience about her online boyfriend, Shen Sui'an didn't dare to say much to her.

She lay back on the bed, thinking about it, then slapped her forehead, "Oh no."

I completely forgot to reply to Tom's message.

Shen Sui'an picked up her phone; the chat screen was still showing a voice message from her online boyfriend.

Her slender, white fingers moved swiftly as she typed.

XiXiXiaoHe: [Then come ask me for money when you're out of cash.]

Although it's unclear how long she can hold onto that 27 yuan, she's made her stance clear.

As long as she still has money.

Tom asked her for money, and she would send him even if she only had a penny.

Shen Sui'an went from initially backing down to now accepting it calmly, and even started searching for dating tutorials online.

Especially online dating.

I learned a little bit and then tried to do it.

XiXi Xiaohe: [I'm going to sleep now, you should go to sleep early too.]

XiXiXiaoHe: Goodnight.

XiXiXiaoHe: [Love you gif.]

A cute cat emoji.

Shen Sui'an scrolled through their chat history before going to bed.

The language is concise, but the change is obvious, shifting from passive to active.

Money really can change a person.

She changed her nickname before going to bed.

Chen Zhi also watched as the Xixi River transformed into a peaceful and tranquil place year after year.

I was still driving and only glanced at it.

He scoffed softly; he knew he was destined to have a restless night, unable to sleep.

The car came to a stop.

Gao Ruizhe was fast asleep in the passenger seat.

Chen Zhi felt uncomfortable no matter how he looked at it, so he kicked the seat and said, "Get up."

Gao Ruizhe was startled.

Before he was fully awake, he heard a sinister laugh beside him, "The boss is driving you guys around while he sleeps soundly, enjoying himself, huh?"

Gao Ruizhe instantly woke up and quickly got up. "No, no, I didn't sleep well at all."

Chen Zhi also sneered, filled with resentment, and kicked the man out of the car door.

Gao Ruizhe landed on his bottom, letting out a yelp in pain. He rubbed his backside and got up, saying, "So hot-tempered, why don't you go back and find someone to vent your anger? Holding it in all the time, your thing will get...unnecessary sooner or later..."

Chen Zhiye took something out of the hidden compartment, weighed it in his hand repeatedly, and smiled wickedly. "Go on."

Gao Ruizhe wouldn't dare.

He tried to salvage the situation by saying, "It's my fault, even if I'm crippled, you can't be crippled."

Chen Zhiye sneered, slammed the car door shut with the sole of his boot, and gave the order, "Get to work."

John was already prepared and waiting outside the car.