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Zhao Cheng smiled and replied, then said, "Pei Lin, there is something I need your help with."

"What is it?"

"This morning when I go to school, I will do something that will make you angry at the school gate. You must show your truest performance. I will call you to explain it in the evening."

Peilin had a question mark on her face: "What's the matter?"

"I can't tell you now. I'll explain it to you tonight."

"Oppa, are you breaking up with me?"

Peilin shook her head violently, unable to think about it. She was already a little angry. Oppa would never do that.

......

At the school gate, Zhao Cheng was a little nervous.

Haiyun walked to the school gate, and Peilin was not far away. He ignored Peilin's happy and puzzled greeting, and walked towards Haiyun in her unbelieving eyes.

"Hello, can I have your phone number please?"

This was something the two had discussed. If after the incident, Zhao Cheng and Hai Yun inexplicably got to know each other and became friends, it would definitely arouse suspicion. It would be better to put on a show and let it go naturally. After all, he was just a playboy high school student.

Before Haiyun could answer, Peilin came over angrily. At this time, she had completely forgotten the morning call.

"Oppa, what's going on? ! ! Why do you want another girl's phone number?" As if declaring her sovereignty, Peilin held Zhao Cheng's arm tightly and stared at Haiyun with hostility.

Haiyun gently lifted her hair and glanced at Peilin with her brown-gold eyes. Zhao Cheng did say something about this woman, but she still felt uncomfortable. She replied indifferently, "Okay."

"Oh!" At this time, many students had gathered at the school gate. The air was filled with the restless atmosphere of youth. As soon as Hai Yun's words came out, they all started to make a noise.

Zhao Cheng ignored Peilin's obstruction and picked up his phone to add the friend.

Peilin waved her hand and walked into the campus, her big eyes filled with tears. Several friends hurriedly gathered around her to comfort her.

Haiyun entered the campus regardless of the pointing and criticizing of people around her.

Zhao Cheng smiled bitterly and turned away. Peilin really didn't seem to be acting.

......

In the evening, Zhao Cheng was waiting on the road that Peilin had to take to go home.

When Peilin saw the figure, he paused, then walked forward angrily, pretending not to see it.

Zhao Cheng walked a few quick steps together, but did not speak.

"Hmph." Peilin quickened her pace, determined to ignore him.

"Ahem" he cleared his throat and said:

"I think it might not be appropriate for me to live at your house in a month!"

Peilin stopped for a moment, not saying a word, staring at him with tears in her eyes.

"I think it would be appropriate to go over there this Friday." Zhao Cheng said as he walked forward and gently held her in his arms.

I moved into Perrin's house on Friday, a day I had carefully considered.

Peilin's mother and sister must be there, and the little girl might not feel comfortable attacking her at night. Even if she was attacked by surprise, some noise she made accidentally could scare her back.

Haiyun's eyesight has improved a lot, and she has agreed to help him solve the sex problem on the weekend. Going out for a day is the perfect way to avoid Peilin. As long as the problem of crossing levels is solved, wouldn't it be natural for him and Peilin to be together?

Peilin burst into laughter and pounded Zhao Cheng's chest with both hands: "You are so annoying!"

Zhao Cheng hugged her tighter, but he squeezed down with his hands again.

Peilin's face flushed: "Who is that girl? Why did you do that at the school gate?"

In fact, I had already realized it during class in the daytime, but I felt uncomfortable.

Zhao Cheng told the story of Haiyun, of course he didn't talk about the dangerous parts, he only explained that he covered his face and beat away the people who bullied her, and that he did this at the school gate so that she could contact him in time if anything happened.

After hearing this, Peilin calmed down a lot and said angrily, "It's Li Minghao again!"

If it weren't for him, Oppa wouldn't have gotten to know other girls. He angrily glared at Zhao Cheng and said, "You can save her, but don't be tempted."

Zhao Chengxin thought that I was more than just interested, and quickly changed the subject by talking about moving.

Chapter 35 Moving

Friday came in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Cheng has been resting very comfortably recently. Every day he has meals with his prospective girlfriends, chats on the phone, and occasionally raids Liya Manshu at night. Duoxi Huimei is very cautious and refuses to tell him where she lives.

Attributes:

Constitution: 25

Spirit: 25

Constitution +2, Spirit +1. Obviously without the stimulation of life and death, the growth of spirit has slowed down.

But the haze between life and death finally dissipated. Zhao Cheng really didn't want to experience it again and now just wanted to move.

He didn't have much stuff, just a schoolbag and a handbag, that was all Zhao Cheng had.

I stood at the door of Aunt Meijing's house with some trepidation. Are we going to live together now? I am used to living alone, but I am still a little worried about their attitude.

Peilin quickly opened the door and rushed over to help carry the bag. Zhao Cheng withdrew his hand because the bag was heavy and Peilin couldn't lift it.

Peilin pouted unhappily. Zhao Cheng was helpless. He wanted to rush to do the work. He took off the schoolbag and handed it to her. There was only a notebook in it, which was not very heavy.

The two entered the room. There were sounds of busyness in the kitchen. Zhang Wanen and Zhang Jianrong were sitting on the sofa.

Wan'en was about twenty-two or twenty-three years old, with long purple-gray hair draped over her shoulders. Like Peilin, her eyes were emerald green, and her face was cold and quiet. At this moment, she was chewing something while watching TV with a frown, and she just greeted herself coldly.

Zhao Cheng was a little confused, not knowing how he had offended him. As for the only male, Zhang Jianwen, he was lukewarm in his attitude. After all, he had taken away his friend's accommodation. The two of them just greeted each other politely.

"Oppa, this way."

After Peilin greeted him, she took him to the second floor. There were three bedrooms on the second floor, two on the left side of the stairs, and the bathroom was also here. On the right side was a bedroom and a narrow utility room.

Zhao Cheng followed Peilin into the bedroom on the right. Just as he put his things down and hadn't taken a closer look, Peilin rushed over and gave him a sweet kiss: "Oppa~"

The two kissed passionately for a while, and Zhao Cheng held Peilin's hand: "You are crazy!"

Peilin stuck out her tongue: "Oppa, I miss you~" She didn't know what was wrong with her. Whenever she thought of Zhao Cheng, she wanted to be touched, hugged, and melted in that broad embrace. Even during the week when he was about to move in, she couldn't help thinking about him day and night, and could only fall asleep after holding the quilt tightly.

The two of them walked out of the room slowly and went downstairs together. Peilin walked aside and looked at Zhao Cheng lovingly: "Oppa, have you grown taller again?"

Zhao Cheng's heart moved. It seemed that he had not measured his height for a long time.

"I don't know, it seems like he has grown a little taller." As they were talking, they went downstairs.

At this time, a sumptuous dinner was already on the table. Aunt Meijing, who heard them coming downstairs, stood up and walked to the dining table and said to Zhao Cheng:

"Welcome! We are going to live together from now on. I have heard Peilin's story about you. From now on, you can treat this place as your home. Don't be polite."

Graceful, gentle, and virtuous, this was Zhao Cheng's first impression of her. Beautiful, plump, and enchanting, this was the second impression.

Aunt Meijing looked dignified, gentle and virtuous because she was wearing a white dress. Her light brown eyes revealed genuine care and concern. Her light brown hair was styled in the classic Japanese anime lady's hairstyle: a pigtail tied with a blue hairband hanging in front of her left chest.

She is beautiful, plump and charming because even the loose white dress can't hide her explosive figure. The thin blue string around her waist highlights her curvy figure. Her gentle voice is a little low and hoarse, and the pink slippers on her feet should be playful and cute, but when she wears them, they reveal mature sexiness and charm.

Zhao Cheng didn't dare to look at it any more, he just bowed his head and said, "Thank you, Auntie. I will definitely not cause you any trouble."

"This child is so polite." Meijing said with a smile.

Everyone started to eat. Peilin couldn't help but pick up food for herself, but Wan'en looked at her with a hint of disgust. As for Zhang Jianwen, he remained polite.

Meijing, on the other hand, not only did not stop Peilin, but also took the initiative to pick up food for Zhao Cheng. Fortunately, Zhao Cheng ate fast and ate a lot, so the situation did not seem particularly awkward.

After a while, Wan En put down her bowl and chopsticks, said, "I'm done eating," and went upstairs coldly.

After finishing his meal, Zhang Jianrong said hello to Meijing and Peilin, then went out and returned to his rented house.

"Mom, look at my sister!" Peilin said to Meijing in a complaining manner.

Meijing first expressed her apologies to Zhao Cheng, and then said to Peilin: "Please be considerate of your sister. She is looking for a job recently and is very upset. What's more..."

Meijing smiled bitterly and continued, "It might have something to do with me. I said this afternoon that I hope she can help Zhao Cheng more."

Hearing this, Peilin fell silent, and Meijing said to Zhao Cheng, "I'm sorry to have embarrassed you."

Zhao Cheng quickly waved his hands to indicate that he should not be taken seriously.

Meijing continued, "This shouldn't have been said at the dinner table. Let Peilin explain it to you later."

The three of them quieted down and finished their meal in silence.

After dinner, Zhao Cheng and Aunt Meijing competed to clear the table, but Meijing grabbed Zhao Cheng's shoulders and forced him to go upstairs:

"Today is the first day, go tidy up the room first, and it will be your turn next time."

Then she pinched the muscles on his upper arms and said, "You are a very strong young man. Don't worry, all the heavy work at home will be yours from now on."

After hearing this, Zhao Cheng followed Peilin upstairs obediently.

As soon as she entered the room, Peilin threw herself onto the bed and rolled around.

Please don't wear a nightgown, okay? Zhao Cheng pretended not to see the spring light that was suddenly exposed. While unpacking his luggage, he asked, "What was that conversation at the table just now?"

Peilin paused, was silent for a moment, and said:

"My father passed away very early. I was very young and don't remember much. My mother said that she was heartbroken at the time. She had to fight the inheritance lawsuit and raise three children. She almost had a mental breakdown. It was my sister who helped her take care of us. My sister was only 7 or 8 years old at the time. She helped her a lot and even stayed at school for a year."

Peilin was obviously in a low mood:

"She never had many friends because she had no time to take care of us. It wasn't until we all entered junior high school that things got better." Pause.

"Also, she really wanted to be a doctor, but my mother was very busy during those years, so she went to many parent-teacher conferences on our behalf, which delayed her college entrance examination."

Peilin turned over and a muffled voice came out from under the quilt:

"She didn't get into medical school, and she repeated a year before failing. Since then, she hasn't been so nice to us. She's always mean to us. If my mom asked her to take care of you, she would definitely be very angry."

Zhao Cheng pulled her over, tears welling up in his green eyes. "I've had many arguments with her, and sometimes I even hate her, but she's really not easy."

He sighed, hugged her in his arms and comforted her: "Okay, your sister must be a very kind person, she just didn't think it through at the moment, you two will definitely be very good sisters in the future."

At the door, Wan En was leaning against the wall, holding a box. In the box was a mouse pad that she bought for Zhao Cheng as a housewarming gift. At this moment, tears were falling on the packaging. The past scenes flashed through her memory, and she walked quietly back to her room.

After a while, Peilin calmed down.

Zhao Cheng took her mischievous little hand away in annoyance, saying that she had to deal with this every day. He then got up and went to clean the house.

His back sank, and Peilin pounced on him. Zhao Cheng subconsciously reached out to hold the little butt that was sliding down, and Peilin whispered in his ear:

"Oppa~, why don't you comfort me?"

Zhao Chengxin said, "Is that what you want comfort?" Besides, even if it was me, it was too beastly to be in the room with someone else's daughter on the first day of coming to someone else's house. At least wait until the second day.

The next day was the day I had an appointment with Haiyun. I wondered how she planned to help me solve the problem of sex, but I was looking forward to it.

"Go away, I still have to clean up, don't make trouble." He threw her onto the bed.

"Hmph." Peilin snorted, stood up, slapped him hard on the butt, then ran out the door with a smile.

Zhao Cheng shook his head and continued to clean up.

Chapter 36 Preparation

"Haiyun, why did you call me here?" Zhao Cheng said, wandering around the supermarket with a speechless face, wearing Bluetooth headphones.

Today is Saturday. As soon as I got up, Haiyun called me.

Zhao Cheng was a little excited about how Haiyun would help him solve his sexual problems, but he never expected that she would ask him to run to the supermarket at noon. How could this help him?

Moreover, she didn't even bother to meet him, but only said that they could contact each other by phone. Zhao Cheng felt like a puppet being controlled by remote control, but since Hai Yun's abilities were so powerful, he had to give it a try.

After a while, Zhao Cheng, who didn't like shopping, felt a little annoyed. He stayed in the vegetable area, staring at a cabbage in a daze, thinking about how to increase his cultivation speed while ensuring safety.

Just as I was thinking about it, a polite voice sounded next to me: "Hello, can you please make way for me?"