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Turning his head, he saw a young lady in her 20s with white hair, dark blue eyes and delicate face looking at him. Zhao Cheng then realized that he was in the way by standing in front of the counter.

Just at this moment, Haiyun's voice sounded in the headset: "Oppa, go to the supermarket entrance."

Zhao Cheng quickly smiled apologetically at the woman and turned away.

When I reached the door, I still had no idea what Haiyun was going to do. It was only when I actually experienced this ability that I felt it was very tormenting.

Because what emerged in Haiyun's mind was not pictures, sounds or other specific content, but intuition. She only knew that going in a certain direction and doing something at a certain moment would help her achieve her goal.

In other words, what she got was more like guidance rather than foresight, just like the knife that stabbed the mutant. Before it happened, she actually didn't know what would happen next.

What’s more interesting is that Haiyun had already activated her ability last time when she wanted to help Zhao Cheng solve the problem of being unable to have sex. She found that she didn’t need to activate her ability again this time. As long as she thought about this matter, she would naturally have intuitive guidance in her mind. Obviously, the supernatural power also strengthened her sixth sense.

It's a bit like when you've been pondering a problem and suddenly get the answer in a flash of inspiration. As long as you don't forget that flash of inspiration, you will always be able to solve the problem.

At the same time, this situation made Zhao Cheng feel relieved. It has been a week since Haiyun's eyesight was last checked, and it has not fully recovered to its previous level. She needs to wear glasses on a daily basis.

This made Zhao Cheng a little worried. This might be because her superpower was not strong when she just awakened, or it might be the price of releasing this superpower. In the former case, self-healing or regeneration might help, but in the latter case, it would be very dangerous.

Therefore, unless it is absolutely necessary, Zhao Cheng no longer intends to use Hai Yun's ability.

Looking at the passing vehicles, after a while, I saw a man stop his car, open the door angrily, get out of the car, and walk towards the supermarket.

At this moment, the white-haired lady who had just spoken to Zhao Cheng also came out of the supermarket. She saw Zhao Cheng at the door and said:

"Hello, this is the money you just dropped."

Zhao Cheng was a little confused. What was going on? He reached into his trouser pocket and took out the money. It was real! The largest denomination bill was missing from the stack of bills he had taken out earlier.

It turned out that he was standing in front of the counter with his hands in his pockets, in a daze. When he moved aside, he subconsciously took his hands out of his trouser pockets. With his skills, he should have noticed that the money had fallen out, but Haiyun's voice happened to ring in his ears, asking him to go to the supermarket entrance, and as a result, the scene before his eyes happened.

"Wow, thank you so much, thank you so much." Zhao Cheng thanked.

Although I have a plan to earn money now, 5 Korean won is still a considerable amount of money, and I would still feel sad if I lost it.

The white-haired lady was also very rare. 5 yuan is about 275 RMB, and she gave it to herself without hesitation.

Little did he know that the white-haired girl was struggling with her conscience for a long time before finally deciding to return the money.

In her mind, she was already like a beggar selling things, and she couldn't really pick up money to spend like a beggar. What's more, the owner of the money had just left not long ago, and spending the money would be like stealing it.

Zhao Cheng put the money away and looked at the woman carrying vegetables and a large bucket of water. To express his gratitude, he said, "Let me help you carry it."

"No, no, I can do it myself." said the woman.

As the two were pushing and refusing, a man's voice rang out: "Zhao Jiaxi, why didn't you return my call?!"

The white-haired girl was stunned for a moment and turned back: "I...I don't want to sell those things anymore."

Zhao Cheng looked at the man who was talking. He was already 183cm tall, and the other man was taller than him and looked quite sturdy, but his narrow eyes ruined his strong temperament.

"You are very talented and our industry has very good prospects. Don't you want to achieve financial freedom?" The man said as he walked over and tried to pull Zhao Jiaxi's arm.

Zhao Jiaxi took a step back and dodged the man's outstretched hand: "No, I don't want to have anything to do with you anymore. In order to sell goods, all my friends ignored me."

The man's expression was stiff. He took two steps forward and forced a smile, "When you live a rich life, will you still worry about not having friends?"

Zhao Cheng always felt that this cliché sounded familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a moment.

At this time, the woman had been grabbed by the man and was struggling to break free, with a panicked expression on her face.

Zhao Cheng subconsciously grabbed the man's wrist, and at the same time, Hai Yun's voice came from the headset: "Oppa, you can take action now."

With a slight force in his hand, the other party suddenly let go of Zhao Jiaxi's hand and half-knelt on the ground in pain.

Now Zhao Cheng has no problem lifting a 200-kilogram barbell in each hand. He tested it himself by sneaking into the gym. It is still far from his limit. You can imagine his grip strength. He is actually holding back at this moment.

Zhao Cheng let go, Jia Xi hid behind him, subconsciously grabbed one of Zhao Cheng's arms, and said, "You are all pyramid schemers, I don't want to participate anymore, don't come to me again."

The man stood up and held his wrist. He looked at Jiaxi and then at Zhao Cheng. He didn't look strong, so how could he have such great strength? He said unwillingly:

"Who are you to her? I'm her boyfriend, why do you mind my business?!"

Hearing this, Zhao Jiaxi jumped out from behind Zhao Cheng anxiously: "Don't talk nonsense!"

She was still holding the clothes on Zhao Cheng's arm, and said to him anxiously: "I am a student who just graduated from college and started working. I was obsessed with him a while ago, but he has been using me to help him sell goods. We have never even held hands!!!"

But the man said, "Don't believe her. We have slept together countless times. After she graduated, she had no money and owed me a lot of money. She helped me sell the goods just to pay me back."

Zhao Cheng didn't say anything. For a moment, he couldn't tell who was telling the truth. Of course, he wouldn't believe it completely just because the young lady was pretty. In fact, if it weren't for Haiyun, he wouldn't be here today at all.

Just as I thought of this, I heard a voice from the headset: "Oppa, help the girl."

"okay."

Zhao Cheng responded in his heart that Haiyun would not harm him.

She waved her hand, interrupting the argument between the two, and said to the man, "Go, she won't go with you."

The man's face darkened and he looked Zhao Cheng up and down. Seeing that he was standing there very calmly, without any sign of fear or panic, he weighed the matter in his mind before leaving in disappointment.

"Thank you so much." Zhao Jiaxi looked at the handsome boy in front of her with gratitude. She had been harassed more than once, and every time she had no choice but to spend money to buy a bunch of goods.

Zhao Cheng smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay."

Haiyun in the headset said, "Let's go."

Zhao Cheng hesitated for a moment. This was not what he was used to. Shouldn't a hero saving a beautiful girl be a popular plot? But he still followed Hai Yun's advice.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Jiaxi, who was still a little hesitant, hurriedly grabbed his arm:

"Well, I want to thank you very much, can I..." After hesitating for a moment, he continued:

"Go...go...go to my house, I'll cook for you."

As if afraid that Zhao Cheng might misunderstand, he quickly explained, "I'm afraid he will come back. I'm a little scared."

If it weren't for this, why would I invite a strange man into my home, even though the boy in front of me looks handsome and cheerful, and I feel safe staying with him.

Zhao Cheng looked at her. Jiaxi's face was still filled with panic and fear. Zhao Cheng nodded and heard Haiyun's voice in the headset: "Go to her house."

So I helped the young lady get some water. This time she didn't refuse, and they walked back together.

The man sitting in the car who did not leave immediately gritted his teeth when he saw this scene. He still had a lot of goods in his hands and had thought that he could ask Zhao Jiaxi to bring in another batch. Now all his plans were ruined. He would report this to the team leader later.

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Author's note: This is a minor supporting role in "Lovely Guy", he doesn't have many scenes, but I like Baimao. (? ???)

Chapter 37 Reason

Zhao Cheng followed Jiaxi into the house. It was a simple one-bedroom apartment, kept relatively tidy, except for the piles of boxes placed everywhere that affected the appearance.

Zhao Cheng took a closer look and saw that they were all nutritional supplements, massagers, health products and the like.

Seeing him looking at them, Jiaxi said a little embarrassedly, "I bought all of these. I took the initiative at first, but after selling a batch, I had to buy them more often."

Zhao Cheng nodded, understanding what she meant.

"You sit down first, I'll go in and cook." Jiaxi carried all the vegetables she bought into the kitchen. This was enough for her for a week, and most of them would be used today.

Zhao Cheng looked around and found that the space was not big.

The living room and bedroom are actually one room. There is a round low table next to the bed, surrounded by cushions for sitting. Opposite the low table is a TV. It is obvious that she usually sits at the low table to rest.

Sitting cross-legged, she felt a little bored for a moment. Haiyun had no instructions for the next step, so she could only take out her cell phone. She saw that Peilin had sent her a bunch of messages again. This girl now regarded herself as her girlfriend and was questioning why she came out quietly without calling her.

Ignoring it, I messaged Duo Xi Hui Mei back. In the past, they would usually go out for dinner on weekdays or weekend nights, but today that was obviously not possible.

As for Liya and Manshu, the two girls were a little indignant that he was hugging women left and right. Except when he was attacked at night, he was hard at other times. He rarely sent them messages, and only Liya would chat with them occasionally.

He was playing with his phone out of boredom, and the "Beauty Filter" was running in his body. He had been practicing it on and off this week, but his charm value had not increased. However, Zhao Cheng was not in a hurry, as he felt it was enough now.

After waiting for a while, Jiaxi brought the food over, including spicy cabbage, radish cubes, baby radishes, and green onion kimchi. The only meaty touch was two fried eggs, and the rice was mixed with hot sauce.

Zhao Cheng almost cried while eating, it was too plain.

After a few bites, he couldn't stand it anymore. He didn't want to disappoint Jiaxi, so he thought for a while and asked, "Well, do you want to drink some wine? I usually drink beer with my meals."

"Oh, I'm really sorry, there is no wine at home." Jia Xi didn't know what Zhao Cheng was thinking, but how could she drink with a stranger, so she just said no.

"Very good."

Zhao Cheng thought to himself, took out his phone and ordered two servings of fried chicken, which came with a drink, and said, "Then I'll order some and drink less."

Jiaxi was a little panicked when she saw that it was difficult to stop him. What was the other party trying to do by drinking so actively?

After Zhao Cheng ordered the food, he saw Jiaxi was silent and looked a little nervous. Suddenly he remembered that they had not officially met yet, so he said:

"It seems like we haven't officially met yet. Let me introduce myself. I'm a senior student at Jiangren High School. My name is Zhao Cheng. Nice to meet you."

After saying that, he stretched out his hand.

Jiaxi covered her mouth with one hand in surprise, stretched out her other hand to hold it and shook it twice, then said:

"Are you only in high school? Wow, I can't tell at all."

"Haha, you look a little anxious." Zhao Cheng teased, making Jiaxi burst out laughing, waving her hands and saying:

"No, no, you're very handsome and tall, so I didn't expect you to be a high school student."

The atmosphere suddenly became much more relaxed, Jiaxi felt relieved, and introduced herself:

"My name is Zhao Jiaxi. I won't mention my average college experience. It's been almost a year since I graduated." At this point, he continued with a wry smile:

"I actually had a job before, but I got involved in pyramid schemes and was always harassed. So I quit my job. Later on, I just wanted to sell this room full of health products..." Jiaxi pointed to a pile of things placed everywhere in the room.

"I don't even have any friends left. Luckily I have you today, otherwise I would have to buy a bunch more." He smiled at himself and now he really wanted to drink.

Zhao Cheng was in no mood to comfort her. Anyone who encountered this kind of thing would be unlucky, so he simply joked, "Then why don't you sell it to me too? I'll learn some sales techniques from you too, hahaha."

Hearing that, Jiaxi also smiled, stood up, picked up a set of health care kit from the wall, put it into a white handbag, and then sat back on the stool.

"Get ready, I'm going to sell you something."

Zhao Cheng smiled and nodded.

Jiaxi picked up a leaflet from the bag and began to talk incessantly.

"Let me tell you, this is the latest product from Russia. You know the Soviet Union, right? They..."

Zhao Cheng listened with great interest and asked some questions from time to time. Jiaxi answered them fluently and the atmosphere in the room was relaxed and cheerful.

After a while, the takeaway arrived. The two of them ate and drank while chatting. They didn't order much wine, so it was finished quickly.

Jiaxi didn't hide it anymore and simply took out a lot from the refrigerator, and the two continued drinking.

When Jiaxi picked up something that looked like a massager and handed it to Zhao Cheng, Haiyun's voice suddenly came from the earphones that had been silent for a long time: "Oppa, this is it!"

Zhao Cheng suddenly perked up and looked at the small white box in his hand. There was a picture of a massager on it, and the brand name was "Vigor Star".

After obtaining Jiaxi's consent, he took the massager out of the package and held it in his hand to examine it. There was nothing special about it. It was just an ordinary massager that was said to help lose belly fat.

......

months ago.

Gujandong, located in Gyeonggi Province, is a small village surrounded by mountains on three sides. At the southwestern foot of the mountain, several warehouses have been built with red brick walls and covered with blue tiles. A few crooked large characters are sprayed on the outer walls of the warehouses: Vitality Star.

There are few people living nearby and the items preserved there are not valuable, so there is not even a wall.

An old man with a gaunt face and a tall and thin figure walked down the mountain and sat down against the wall of one of the warehouses, as if he wanted to rest.

Looking up at the sky, the sky between the warehouses was narrow and long, but he could never get tired of looking at it, as if it was endlessly interesting.

After admiring it for a while, the old man moved his feet and felt a sense of emptiness.

I couldn't hold on any longer after all, I sighed in my heart.

Clearly the tide was coming and the great era was about to begin, and he could have witnessed the prosperity a thousand years from now for his companions, but he collapsed at this moment before dawn.

The old man shook his head and smiled bitterly. He still couldn't see clearly and let go. Even though he had lived hundreds of years longer because of the nature of his supernatural powers, he still couldn't let go.

When he raised his palm, it was already translucent.

"I'm not willing to accept this..."

He sighed in his heart and thought of that monster. He must be able to survive. After all, that person has existed longer than people like him.

If he hadn't fought her and both of us were injured, he would surely be ruling the world now. But it would be better if he was dead, so that there would be one less devil in the world who caused so much suffering.

The old man looked down at his arm which was gradually becoming transparent.