The Little Black Ball clearly didn't understand: [What?]
Jiang Nan went berserk, raising her hand to scratch her hair forcefully. Her pink hair was already messy, and scratching it made her look even more like a lunatic.
Jiang Nan said sadly, "[He seems to have guessed that I'm not the original owner of this body.]"
"What?!" the Little Black Ball exclaimed in shock.
This was the first time it had seen such a situation since it graduated, and the whole ball panicked.
Jiang Nan felt guilty and flustered. She carefully lifted the blanket, barefoot, and picked up the clothes from the sofa.
The sweatshirt was made of soft fabric, and after being left on the sofa overnight, it looked no different from yesterday, but the jeans were a clear difference.
Jiang Nan reluctantly put on his jeans. He subconsciously pulled up the zipper, but when he caught sight of the metal button on top, he froze.
Images kept popping into my head uncontrollably: the man's fingers were porcelain white and long, his nails were trimmed exceptionally rounded, and the nail color had a very normal pink tint, making him perfectly suitable as a hand model.
He looked quite erotic as he unbuttoned his jeans.
Jiang Nan quickly shook his head, trying not to think about it anymore. He hurriedly put on his jeans, grabbed his hoodie, and just as he pulled it over his head, a man's hoarse voice, as if he had just woken up, came from behind him. "Where are you going?"
Jiang Nan paused, then quickly put on his clothes after a few seconds. He turned around and stammered, "I have something to take care of."
The man, dressed in white cotton pajamas, with his thick black hair falling loosely over his forehead and his deep, handsome features, sat on the bed and asked calmly, "So, will you come back?"
"Come back," Jiang Nan replied, forcing a smile.
Fu Jingzhou pursed his lips, looking at the boy. He was barefoot on the floor, his light blue jeans making his legs look long, and his black hoodie was loosely draped over his body. The hoodie was not properly arranged, and the hood was piled up on his neck. The front of the collar was a bit deep, and there were one or two dark red marks on that slender neck. The boy's hair was messy, his expression was flustered, and he lowered his head, not daring to look him in the eye.
His lips were very red, as if he had just done something bad.
"Really?" the man asked casually.
Jiang Nan lowered her head, staring at her toes, and nodded vaguely, "Mmm."
"Okay," Fu Jingzhou said gently, "Then I'll wait for you."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Nan felt as if she had been granted a pardon. She quickly picked up a handful of SpongeBob SquarePants from the ground, stuffed them into her pocket, and ran away.
The Little Black Ball was very satisfied.
It seems that the little idiot still cherishes it dearly.
-
After the footsteps faded, the rose scent that had filled the room became very faint.
Fu Jingzhou stared at the traces of Jiang Nan's sleep beside him, and lowered his eyes slightly.
You'd better really come back.
-
When Jiang Nan tiptoed back to his rented apartment, Zhou Shanshan, dressed in pajamas and looking sleepy, came out of the kitchen carrying a bowl of warm water.
The two happened to make eye contact.
Jiang Nan lowered her hands somewhat awkwardly.
When Zhou Shanshan caught a glimpse of the hickeys on his neck, she gasped and instantly snapped back to reality.
" Jiang Kounan, where have you been?"
Jiang Nan suddenly felt both shy and flustered, her pale cheeks flushing red. "I have a name, call me Jiang Nan."
Zhou Shanshan looked at him, puzzled. "What's wrong with you? What happened to Jiang Kounan again?"
Jiang Nan: "..."
How can I explain this to you? You wouldn't understand even if I told you.
He feigned composure, showing no intention of revealing that he couldn't bear to hear the middle character of Jiang Kounan's name.
Zhou Shanshan put down her cup, hands on her hips. "Don't bother explaining this. Explain to your little fans first: who were you fooling around with last night?"
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Jiang Nan refused to admit it.
Zhou Shanshan snorted coldly, her fans watching their idol go out and fool around with exasperation. "Your neck betrayed you."
Jiang Nan: "... I have an allergic reaction."
Zhou Shanshan: "..."
"I'm not talking to you anymore." Jiang Nan rushed into her room. "I need to take a shower; I smell like alcohol."
Zhou Shanshan stared at his retreating figure and snorted coldly, "Trying to change the subject!"
-
Jiang Nan blushed and stood under the shower for twenty minutes before finally emerging wrapped in a towel.
He dried his hair and waited until it was no longer dripping before changing into a set of pajamas.
He sat cross-legged on the bed and began to reflect on where he had exposed himself.
771: [Could it be that you drank too much last night and brought it up yourself?]
Jiang Nan her head; "Impossible, Fu Zhouzhou must have known all along, so he was trying to trick me into revealing information last night."
For example, ask him how old he is, whether he is a lawyer, and what illnesses he has had.
The Little Black Ball froze. "Are you talking in your sleep?"
Jiang Nan: "Don't treat me like an idiot."
The boy sat cross-legged, pondering for a long time, when suddenly a thought struck him, "Is it that diary?"
The Little Black Ball looked confused: [What diary?]
"It's the diary the original owner wrote in." Jiang Nan pondered for a moment. He put it under the mattress, thinking that if Fu Zhouzhou saw it, she would be able to guess what it was.
The Little Black Ball suddenly understood: [That makes perfect sense!]
Jiang Nan: "... An outstanding graduate, my foot! How dare you?"
The Little Black Ball turned its back to him and angrily played with SpongeBob SquarePants.
When it becomes the Main System, the first thing it will do is throw that little idiot Jiang Nan into the quick transmigration world and make him do tasks every day.
-
Jiang Nan stayed in her bedroom all day, playing games for almost the entire day.
Before going to sleep that night, he received a message from Fu Jingzhou.
Jiang Nan had just finished brushing her teeth and opened WeChat a little guiltily.
Zhouzhou Wife: [Are you coming back?]
Jiang Nan instantly broke out in a sweat: [I have a red carpet event the day after tomorrow, so I have to go on a business trip early tomorrow. Let's talk about it when I get back.]
His entire statement was quite vague; he said he'd talk about it when he got back, but he didn't specify whether he would actually come back or not.
Fu Jingzhou wasn't stupid; of course he could see it.
A slight, mocking smile appeared on his lips as he typed a sentence.
When Jiang Nan caught a glimpse of that sentence, her cheeks flushed, and she abruptly flipped her phone over.
He raised his hand and awkwardly fanned himself.
It took me almost a minute to mentally prepare myself before I reluctantly picked up my phone, suppressing my shame.
He looked at the sentence again.
--You heartless bastard, I just finished serving you last night.
"No." Jiang Nan tossed her phone aside, hugged her blanket, and said, "I need to sleep."
Little Immortal Nan was extremely thin-skinned in this kind of matter, and it took him a long time to reply.
Stirring Shit When It Hits: [Speak properly.]
Zhouzhou Wife: [I'm just stating the facts.]
Jiang Nan couldn't take it anymore: [I'm going to sleep.]
After sending the message, Fu Jingzhou followed up with: [Okay, goodnight.]
Jiang Nan quickly changed the nickname for the person.
--Rogue Zhou