Yi Qian Ling Qi Ya
Chapter 3
After some chaos, Jackson Yee finally walked out of the bathroom.
"What are you doing?
Your face is red after taking a shower! "Lu Min-yeon, who had just returned from the balcony to collect the clothes, was shocked.
"… The water was a little too hot."
Li Yongshi whistled when he saw the beautiful woman with rosy skin and watery eyes. He smiled evilly like a hooligan as he rubbed his hands and walked towards her. "Where are you going, beauty?"
"Go away!" Jackson Yee pretended to be calm as he slapped away the evil claws that she was about to reach out.
"Hey.
Don't be shy!
Let me touch you ~ "
They fooled around for a while before Jackson Yee was able to get away.
After the lights went out at night, Jackson Yee hid under the blanket and discussed things with Cheng Chia-chi on WeChat.
KaGi: "I don't have many classes in my senior year, only two or three.
Just look at the class schedule on your phone and go on time. "
KaGi: "We'll pretend to be sick for the next two days. Just stay quiet and don't talk too much. The more you talk, the more mistakes you make.
If someone calls, we'll tell each other after listening to their conversation. "
Yee: "Okay."
The two of them discussed for a while and told each other about their lives and studies to prevent themselves from being exposed.
The two of them logged into their WeChat accounts, but they didn't plan to switch back to their phones in case someone called. After all, voice lines were a problem.
KaGi: "Do you have any other questions?"
Cheng Chia-chi explained her situation.
According to her description, her life wasn't complicated.
Her family consisted of her parents, grandparents, and an older brother.
From kindergarten to university, she had a smooth journey and didn't have any setbacks.
But …
Jackson Yee remembered the scar on his left wrist that was covered by the bracelet when he was taking a shower. He hesitated for a while and didn't ask.
Yee: "No."
KaGi: "Okay."
Time to sleep.
Cheng Chia-chi put down her pen and rubbed her eyes. She wrote down in detail what Jackson Yee told her to pay attention to in various aspects.
In short, for the next two days, he had to keep a low profile.
[YEE]: Emmm … Have you showered?
[KaGi]: … No!
It would have been better if he didn't mention this. Now that he mentioned it, Zheng Jiaqi's mentality was about to collapse.
The weather in the middle of September was still hot. The sun was shining brightly in the sky, and boys were prone to sweat. After running for the whole day, their heads were covered in sweat.
However, Cheng Chia-chi really couldn't bring herself to take a bath.
His upper body was still alright, but … a boy … between his legs … er … an awkward yet polite smile.
But soon, Cheng Chia-chi could no longer maintain her smile.
[YEE]: I'm done.
By the way, I'll send you something.
[Smile]
YEE: [Male XX Cleaning and Nursing Precautions]
The last string in Cheng Chia-chi's mind snapped.
[KaGi]: Ahhhhh!!!
KaGi: Rogue!!
KaGi: Go to hell!
Emmm …
He just felt that girls might not know how to … ahem, keep clean.
That was why he sent an education manual.
Alright, Jackson Yee felt that this was indeed a bit rogue.
Just as he was about to apologize, he suddenly realized that he had been blacklisted.
Jackson Yee, whose ears were red, was speechless.
However, Cheng Chia-chi couldn't hold it in for long.
Early in the morning, Cheng Chia-chi almost vomited from the smell of her own sweat. Moreover, the sticky feeling on her body was enough to drive Cheng Chia-chi, who was a moderate germaphobe, crazy.
In addition, when she woke up, she found that she was still in Jackson Yee's body. This made Cheng Chia-chi, who had the idea of switching back after sleeping, disillusioned.
Cheng Chia-chi, who was extremely resentful, gritted her teeth and drew water. While the other three in the dormitory were still sleeping, she quickly took a bath in the narrow bathroom.
Halfway through the bath, Cheng Chia-chi suddenly woke up.
Damn it!
Was she touching someone else, or was she f * cking touching herself?!!
Bah!
Therefore, Jackson Yee, who was far away in Z University, woke up and realized that Cheng Chia-chi had pulled him out of the blacklist. She even left a few messages.
[KaGi]: I went to take a bath in the morning.
[KaGi]: Courtesy demands reciprocity.
[Smile]
[KaGi]: [Female XX Cleaning and Nursing Precautions]
[KaGi]: Also
[KaGi]: The size is not bad.
[Smile]
With a bang, Jackson Yee's face turned red and he jumped out of bed.
Wu Xinting, who was studying below, was shocked. She moved her mouth and scolded, "Do you want to die, Qiqi!!
Your face is all red!
Are you having a wet dream?!! "
Jackson Yee: "…" He didn't understand girls.
After getting up, Jackson Yee took Cheng Chia-chi's DSLR and went out.
As the BB student of the School of Journalism, the DSLR was like a wife to him. Therefore, the DSLR that Cheng Chia-chi had used for four years was still very new.
The weather forecast predicted that the typhoon would land in the evening. Now the weather in G City was gloomy and a storm was coming.
The wind was a bit strong, but there were still many students walking around the campus.
Jackson Yee walked around the campus with the DSLR and took pictures.
Once he got rid of the identity of Jackson Yee, he was very free now. Besides, Cheng Chia-chi didn't plan to let him, who had just entered university, take over her major task of studying for the postgraduate entrance exam, so he was really free now.
Jackson Yee bought some sausages from the supermarket and fed them to the stray cats near the teaching building.
A mother cat with five kittens, one white, two flowers, and two orange kittens.
He squatted by the side of the road and stroked the kittens. The kittens were full and rolled on the ground, exposing their soft bellies for him to stroke.
There were people coming and going around. Some people stopped to play with the kittens with him, and some people took pictures of the kittens.
There were no hats or masks, no screaming crowds, and no cameras.
Jackson Yee looked up at the sky. The clouds were surging like tides.
How long had it been?
He could walk freely on the streets like this without disguise or worry about making eye contact with others.