Quick Wear: But I just want to be a little transparent

Realizing this, Jiang Shunchuan opened the door and walked out quickly.

Jiang Wan bumped into him in the hotel corridor and said, "I've booked a flight for 10 a.m. tomorrow. Remember to pack your things tonight."

Jiang Shunchuan walked with the wind: "I won't go back yet."

Jiang Wan grabbed his sleeve and said, "Why are you in such a hurry? Tell me clearly what you mean by not going back yet."

Jiang Shunchuan pulled out his sleeves and dodged Jiang Wan.

"If I don't want to go back, then I won't go back. What's the point?"

His mind was full of thoughts of finding the young anchor. Not wanting to waste any more time, he quickened his pace and finally almost ran.

"Where are you going?" Jiang Wan shouted from behind.

Jiang Shunchuan waved his hand perfunctorily without answering.

What are you going to do? Of course, to pursue your own happiness.

Without delay.

Jiang Shunchuan took a taxi to the Ferris wheel, took out his mobile phone, compared the pictures he had taken, and resolutely walked in one direction.

There are two residential areas in the locked direction, and face recognition is used for entry.

Jiang Shunchuan looked around and very naturally helped an elderly man carry his vegetable basket.

"You are such a kind-hearted young man. Thank you."

Jiang Shunchuan remained calm: "It's okay, it's just on the way."

Jiang Shunchuan, who successfully sneaked into the community, sent the old man to his residential building and began to compare angles from all angles.

It finally took two hours to confirm that the young anchor was not here.

Jiang Shunchuan took the electric car lane to the next door community, observed each building one by one, and finally stopped in front of a building near the community wall.

After walking around twice, he took out the photos on his mobile phone, stood near the wall of the building, looked at the photos, then took two steps back to look at the Ferris wheel outside the wall.

Except for the height inconsistency, the orientation is exactly the same.

Including the driving school billboard that flashed outside the window during the live broadcast, it was the same as the one outside the wall.

Jiang Shunchuan stood at the bottom of the building, and the beating of his heart seemed to ring in his ears.

He looked up and silently counted the floors, looking at the lights coming through the window, imagining that the young anchor would be in a room very close to him, quietly falling asleep.

Half an hour later, Jiang Shunchuan left here and returned to the hotel.

After tossing and turning all night, at seven o'clock the next morning, I immediately rushed to the agency near the community to state my request.

The rental agent confirmed again: "You mean only Xiangwan Community, Building 24, Unit ?"

Jiang Shunchuan nodded.

"Only the twelfth floor of that building is for rent, and now all the floors have been rented out." The rental agent was in a difficult situation. He lowered his head to check the information, and suddenly his eyes lit up as he looked at Jiang Shunchuan.

"The tenant of 1204's lease will end next month. Why don't you wait a little longer and go look at the house first and pay a deposit to reserve it first."

Jiang Shunchuan was not satisfied with the result: "Can you take me there to have a look first?"

"Of course." The agent immediately called the landlord and after obtaining the tenant's consent, took Jiang Shunchuan there.

What happened next was a bit magical for the agent. The current tenant chatted privately with the former tenant for a long time and completely ignored him.

The end result was that the previous tenant agreed to move out that same day, and the current tenant moved in seamlessly.

I didn't expect the process to be so quick. Even the rental contract had to be printed downstairs temporarily.

Most of the rooms on the twelfth floor are converted rental units, and the sound insulation is not ideal.

Early in the morning, there were continuous sounds of banging and moving things.

Song Xun turned over and got up from the bed.

I opened my phone out of habit, and messages from Jiang Shunchuan popped up one after another.

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——The weather is very good today, the sky is deep blue

——There is no wind on the road, so it’s not cold.

——Suitable for taking a walk

——Are you still not up?

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——The breakfast is delicious, I will come again next time.

Song Xun's eyes fell on the picture of breakfast. The four big words "Sunny Breakfast" were printed on the bag.

Isn’t this the name of the breakfast shop downstairs?

After wiping his eyes, Song Xun suspected that he had not woken up yet. When he looked again, there was still no change.

In the end, we can only conclude that the boss opened a branch.

Jiang Shunchuan seemed to have taken stimulants this morning. There were nearly twenty messages from top to bottom, and Song Xun didn't know where to start replying to him.

I just said good morning to get by.

After washing up, Song Xun tied up the full garbage bag, put on a sweatshirt and went downstairs to throw away the garbage.

Room 1204 opposite seemed to have a new tenant, and there was a cleaning lady coming in and out to clean.

Song Xun didn't pay much attention and walked straight to the elevator.

Just as I was about to press the down button, I suddenly remembered that the takeaway box from yesterday was still on the table.

Song Xun returned the same way, went to the room to collect the takeaway box and went out again.

A male voice came from the opposite room, revealing a vigorous and unbridled vitality.

"Yes, that's fine. I don't like carpets in my room."

"I don't want the floor lamp, and the shelf either."

"Change the curtains to dark colors, not light colors."

Song Xun listened to the series of instructions from the other side, and the first thought that came to his mind was.

——The neighbor next door is a bit picky.

For some unknown reason, Song Xun slowed down his pace and turned his head to glance at the door opposite.

Because they were moving things, the door was open. Coincidentally, he heard footsteps from inside. Song Xun thought it was the workers who were moving things, or the cleaning lady.

The next moment, this idea was shattered.

The man walked out of the room holding his cell phone in one hand, replying to a message with a serious expression.

He was not wearing a jacket, only a black sports T-shirt underneath. His sleeves were loosely rolled up, revealing his strong and muscular forearms. His mouth was tightly pursed, and he seemed to be very conflicted.

Noticing someone in the corridor, he raised his head.

When he saw his new neighbor for the first time, Song Xun thought that maybe he should go back and have another sleep.

Who can tell him why Jiang Shunchuan appeared across from him?

Clearly, a day ago, he had tentatively asked Jiang Shunchuan how long his business trip would last, and confirmed that he would leave this morning.

So why?

Song Xun felt that there might be a bug in this world and it was broken.

Otherwise there is no explanation.

Song Xun watched Jiang Shunchuan's expression change from initial indifference to shock, and his gaze at him was filled with disbelief and doubt about his life.

It’s over, all over. The mission was declared over before it even entered the formal stage.

Song Xun still had a glimmer of hope in his heart and asked 996.

"I have caused a psychological shock to Jiang Shunchuan. Can I say that I have succeeded?"

996 Hehe: "The task progress bar is not even halfway through, what do you think?"

The girlfriend with whom I had already established a relationship suddenly turned into a man, and the online female anchor whom I just had a crush on turned into a man. Can there be any difference?

Song Xun waited for a while, and when he was sure that there was no system notification sound indicating that the mission was successful, he felt heartbroken.

Perhaps it was too shocking, Jiang Shunchuan sent the message without even finishing editing it because of a trembling hand.

The cell phone in Song Xun's pocket vibrated twice, and his heart trembled as well.

Jiang Shunchuan stared at him: "You, you are..."

Song Xun raised his eyes tragically and met Jiang Shunchuan's gaze.

He could already predict that Jiang Shunchuan would react soon, chase him, call him a pervert, and start a fight.