Days and nights of pursuit of Dottore

A heavy bag of Mora was thrown on the table. Zandik looked straight into Cheng Yan's eyes and said, "I want everything here."

Cheng Yan's pupils contracted, his dark eyelashes didn't even blink, his cheeks turned red involuntarily, and his breathing was filled with excitement.

"No problem, I'll pack it for you now. Do you need it delivered to your door?" It would be best if you could take advantage of the deliveryman and he might even give you a discount.

The corners of Zandik's mouth curled up slightly, and he didn't respond to Cheng Yan's words, but just hooked his finger at him lightly.

Cheng Yan stood up suddenly and packed up everything on the table in a few seconds. He originally planned to leave the table there and not take it away, but the table suddenly swayed and moved with Cheng Yan. He looked down and saw Xiao Jiu holding the table with one hand and moving towards him step by step.

"Yeah, Xiaojiu is awesome."

As soon as the compliments were spoken, Xiaojiu, who was holding the table tremblingly, became visibly more upright. He took solid steps forward with his short legs, and his little back showed satisfaction.

Master, praise me, Xiaojiu, be happy.

The small figure walked out with a step that showed no regard for anyone. Cheng Yan curved his eyes and walked shoulder to shoulder with Zandik.

The two men stared at Xiaojiu in unison, and Zandik said, "Let it follow me tonight."

He wants to study carefully how this robot works.

Cheng Yan's excited mood was suppressed at once, and the things on his shoulders became heavier.

As expected, it was all for Xiaojiu. He thought Zanzan had changed his personality.

With a puff of air in his mouth, Cheng Yan spoke somewhat unhappily.

"You will regret this."

"What?" Zandik stopped and turned to look at Cheng Yan.

Cheng Yan didn't even turn his head and continued talking.

"It's a terrible thing to spend the night alone with Xiaojiu when I'm not around."

"why?"

Cheng Yan stopped and glanced at Zandik. "I made Xiaojiu myself. I am his master."

Zandik nodded, "I know."

"If he can't see me at night, he will do something bad."

"You don't have to worry about that." Zandik crossed his arms, seeming very confident.

Cheng Yan pursed his lips, "I've reminded you, if you really can't solve it at night, come to me, I have Mora, and I will rent a house here."

Zandik raised an eyebrow, "Why don't you live in the Order House?"

"I'm not a student of the College of Religion." He forgot about the entrance ceremony, but fortunately Zazan took the initiative to approach him.

"You already are."

Cheng Yan: “?”

They were led all the way back to the Church of the Immortals. The strange combination of the two was very eye-catching. The handsome young man with extraordinary appearance, the small robot holding a table that was many times larger than his body, and the long sword hanging in the air next to the black-clothed young man.

Many people already had an impression of Cheng Yan, and their eyes unconsciously turned to Cheng Yan.

"Is that the new student from Sahavara College? She's really good looking."

"I heard that he refused Master Abu Zar's offer to take him as his apprentice."

"He doesn't even want to be the dean's personal disciple? What's his background?"

"Who knows..."

The whispers reached Cheng Yan's ears, but Cheng Yan paid no attention. He was looking at the palm of his hand, thinking about how to ask Zazan for the unpaid compensation.

“Great…”

"Hmm?" Zandik responded to Cheng Yan, as if he had acquiesced that Cheng Yan could call him that.

"Handshake. We haven't shaken for a quarter of an hour."

Zandik tilted his head to look at the many eyes around him and said, "We'll talk about it when we get there."

As soon as I walked in, I arrived at Zandik's dormitory. It was so clean and tidy that it didn't look like a place where people lived. Only the huge bookshelf showed any signs of people living there.

Xiaojiu stepped in first and immediately turned to look at Cheng Yan, following his round eyes.

The door closed, and before Cheng Yan could say anything, his hand was grabbed.

Zandik's face was calm and upright, as if what he was holding was not Cheng Yan's hand, but a piece of wood.

This is not at all what Cheng Yan wants.

“Zan Zan, if you want to spend time with Xiao Jiu tonight, I think it’s best to take me with you.”

The things he invented were really scary when he was not around. When Poseidon was first made, it kept his master awake at night. Xiaojiu would be even worse.

Zandik exerted a little force on his hand and pinched Cheng Yan's fingers.

"I will return it to you tomorrow." Whether it was complete or in pieces was beyond his control.

What expression would the person in front of me have if the little robot were to fall into pieces?

For some reason, Zandik suddenly wanted to see Cheng Yan when he was angry or sad. This pair of completely dark eyes covered with water must be extremely charming.