"Eh …" Han Shuo swallowed his saliva and lit three incense sticks for the fatty in his heart. He actually dared to fantasize about Jiujiu, he must be tired of living. 1357924?
"What's with the 'eh'? Tell me honestly." The fatty's face was full of resistance. Han Shuo was under a lot of pressure when he saw the other two's sparkling eyes.
"I'm going to shower." Han Shuo slipped into the bathroom like a wisp of smoke.
Seeing that Jiujiu hadn't come in, Han Shuo turned on the showerhead. The patter of warm water slid down his bare skin, exceptionally pleasing.
Except for the fatty.
Jiujiu had lived for hundreds of years and no one had dared to touch her like this. This fatty was truly unique. If she didn't teach him a lesson, how could she live up to his title as number one?
Thus, Jiujiu was enraged. The fatty was out of luck.
The fatty discovered rather tragically that from just now, he couldn't taste anything no matter what he ate. It was as if his taste buds had lost their function. The fatty was depressed. As a foodie, not being able to taste the deliciousness of food wasn't something that could be described as "miserable."
The fatty didn't believe in heresy. He took out the huge chili sauce that ol 'three had brought from home and prepared to take a bite to test his limits.
"… …"
The fatty's face instantly flushed red after swallowing a spoonful of chili sauce. Damn, my taste buds have suddenly become a hundred times more sensitive. What the hell!
The fatty's mouth was so hot that he could almost spit fire. He hugged the water dispenser and continuously poured water into his mouth.
The next day was the official start of school. The group of four plus Jiujiu went to the classroom.
As a science and engineering student, one had to understand loneliness. One had to know that science and engineering was famous for having too many wolves and too little meat. Moreover, the quality of the food varied. Many people couldn't bear to eat.
For example, there were only three girls in the third class of the construction faculty. They were all second year and still single. The fatty asked the guy in the first class, "Why are you so picky when you don't have meat to eat?"
The guy looked at the fatty innocently and said, "I can't eat when I look at them."
Can't eat, can't eat ~
Looking at the man's bumpy and pimpled face, the fatty swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He instantly imagined the faces of the three girls. As expected, it's so hard to kiss him.
A group of men sat together with arms around each other's shoulders, expressing their lovesickness. They were even more lovey-dovey than women. Jiujiu shook off goosebumps and found a seat near the podium. She crooked her finger at Han Shuo. Han Shuo instantly sat down next to Jiujiu, as if he was a knight protecting a princess. However, Han Shuo wasn't protecting Jiujiu, but his roommates.
One had to know that Jiujiu's sudden outburst was no joke.
Jiujiu's mouth twitched when she heard the knowledge that she was very familiar with. She looked at the hopeless Han Shuo and asked, "You don't understand?"
Han Shuo calmly glanced at Jiujiu, "You can't possibly understand what I'm saying?"
Jiujiu nodded seriously and sincerely. "I understand."
Han Shuo, "…"
Jiujiu was instantly unhappy when she saw that Han Shuo didn't believe her. She poked Han Shuo's arm and said with a cold face, "You don't believe me, do you?"
Han Shuo, "It's not that I don't believe you."
He didn't believe a single word from beginning to end. How the hell would she know how to do university physics? Was she kidding?
But Han Shuo quickly stopped laughing.
The person teaching him was a young professor who had just graduated and was only in his second year as a substitute. Because he had a baby face, the students weren't usually afraid of him and didn't have much prestige.
He was already dissatisfied with the students who usually talked in class. Now that he saw Han Shuo sitting alone and talking to himself, he subconsciously defined Han Shuo as someone on the phone. He didn't even think before writing down an example question on the blackboard and pointing at Han Shuo, "You, come up here and solve this question."
Han Shuo, "…"
Jiujiu looked at Han Shuo's perplexed expression and pursed her lips. She directly possessed Han Shuo's body and walked up to the podium. She picked up the chalk and quickly answered the question. She then walked down and sat down before walking out of Han Shuo's body.
At this moment, the physics teacher was dumbfounded.
Because he wanted to warn the student, he had set this question a bit outside the scope of the syllabus. He hadn't thought that not only had this student solved it, he'd even used a method that he hadn't learned before. He was obviously a genius.
The physics teacher didn't pay any more attention to Han Shuo for the rest of the class.
Listening to the physics teacher's praise, Han Shuo looked at Jiujiu, who was leaning against the seat with her legs crossed, a conflicted expression on his face. After a long while, he asked in a small voice, "You really know everything?"
Jiujiu raised her chin proudly and said with a smile, "Of course, I don't care how old I am."
The corners of Han Shuo's mouth twitched, but he fell silent when he thought of Jiujiu's age.
When class was over, the fatty grinned as he sidled up to Han Shuo and casually patted Han Shuo's shoulder. He asked puzzledly, "Number two, when did you learn physics? You're so awesome!"
The corners of Han Shuo's mouth twitched as he replied half-heartedly, "I just learned it."
He didn't wait for the fatty's response after speaking and directly said, "I still have things to do, so I'll be off."
Han Shuo turned his head and walked towards the cafeteria after speaking. It wasn't that he didn't want to eat with his roommates, but that it was a bit strange to buy so much food and eat by himself.
Han Shuo felt that if he continued like this, he would sooner or later be eaten by Jiujiu until he went bankrupt.
After eating and drinking to their fill, because Han Shuo didn't have any classes in the afternoon, Jiujiu directly dragged Han Shuo to go shopping with her.
However, before they went shopping, she thought of how she'd accidentally seen the pitiful balance in Han Shuo's wallet last time. Jiujiu blinked her eyes and felt that she needed to find a chance to earn money. Otherwise, if she really ate Han Shuo until he was completely broke, forget about liking her, she'd be lucky if he didn't find someone to destroy her.
Although, he couldn't destroy her.
However, she was a ghost right now and couldn't do anything. Jiujiu thought for a bit and remembered that she'd once been an author. She decided that she would write manuscripts and earn money to support herself and Han Shuo.
Sigh.
Although Han Shuo wasn't Ain and she didn't like him, it was still quite pleasing to the eye to have such a timid and cute handsome guy in front of her.
Besides, if nothing unexpected happened, she was going to spend the rest of her life with him. If the two of them were to rely on Han Shuo alone, wouldn't he be exhausted to death?
Jiujiu sighed and couldn't help but praise herself for being so virtuous.
Jiujiu was a ghost and didn't need to sleep in the first place. Therefore, Jiujiu used a day's time to come up with an outline and started writing on Han Shuo's computer that night.
It was the first time that Han Shuo wasn't used to sleeping at night without Jiujiu by his side. He tossed and turned for a long time and only opened his eyes in a daze when it was almost dawn.
Jiujiu didn't write any fantasy this time, but directly wrote about the president of the entertainment industry.
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