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Chu Jun was suddenly speechless.

"No!!! I understand what I am doing!!! Don't hurt me!!!"

Chu Jun roared inwardly, hoping that the others would not lash out.

But what kind of person is Du Ya? Ran Xingchen and the others obviously see it more clearly than Chu Jun. Apart from disdain, they don't have much emotion in their hearts.

In front of Chu Jun, Du Ya always acted like a pitiful and weak junior. She also used her advantages to deceive Chu Jun many times.

For example, before leaving, Du Ya lied to Chu Yun and said that she and Lu Yi were having a disagreement and went to Chu Yun's house to stay overnight.

Of course everyone was jealous when they found out, but there was nothing they could do.

Chu Jun was kindhearted and protected his junior Du Ya very much, so Du Ya basically won every time. Even if he made Chu Jun angry, as long as he cried, the matter would basically be over.

To some extent, Du Ya's status is higher than that of her childhood sweetheart Ran Xingchen.

Seeing that Du Ya seemed to be about to burst into tears in front of Chu Jun again, and Chu Jun began to hesitate, Lu Yi took decisive action.

"Yaya, don't you want to sleep with me? That's really sad." Lu Yi said, with his hand on Du Ya's shoulder. He decided to go all the way and pressed Du Ya's head down so that his face was buried in his shoulder.

Du Ya's tears were interrupted before they could burst out. She was so angry that she wanted to save her: "I..."

"I will have a dream if Yaya is not sleeping next to me at night." Lu Yi interrupted Du Ya and looked at him with deep affection. In fact, he almost bit his back teeth to pieces, so he did not vomit out of disgust at himself.

He would rather lose the chance to share a room with Chu Jun than let Du Ya succeed!

Now they were in a strange place, and they were in the same room. Who knew what this black-hearted guy would do to Chu Jun?

Du Ya was still pretending to be weak in front of Chu Jun. She couldn't even push Lu Yijian to the ground with her backhand. She was so angry.

It can be said that he shot himself in the foot.

"Xiaojun, you should sleep with me. We often slept together when we were little." Ran Xingchen smiled sincerely, with a smile on his face.

Du Ya and Lu Yi had an internal conflict, and they were really a worry-free rival in love.

Seeing that things had returned to the starting point, Chu Jun still had to face Ran Xingchen's coercion.

"Ah," Chu Jun sighed in his heart.

"In the end, we have to resort to force!" Chu Jun clenched his fists and made a decision.

The bamboo supports of the stilt house were connected to allow for ventilation. It was almost evening, and the evening breeze was blowing gently.

By chance, a gust of wind blew by, and Chu Yun's short black hair swayed gently, like silk dancing in the wind.

Ran Xingchen and the others were attracted by the blowing hair, and when their eyes focused again, they met Chu Jun's deep black eyes.

Those eyes, which usually seemed to hide the sea of ​​stars and shine brightly, were now covered by a thin layer of water vapor, as if covered by a veil of sadness.

Chu Yun's appearance was as exquisite as a fairy from a painting, yet she also had a somewhat alluring charm.

His skin was dazzlingly white, like snow, pure and translucent, and his nose was high and straight, like a jade artifact that a craftsman had carefully carved for a long time.

Her lips were naturally rosy, though without any rouge, and were now trembling uncontrollably, like petals drifting in the wind.

In the eyes of onlookers, the beauty raised her hand very slowly, as if she had used up all her strength. Her fingertips were as light as willow catkins falling in spring, slowly caressing her cheek.

Then, a tear burst out of his eye and rolled down his cheek. In the glaring sunlight, the tear was like a broken pearl, shining with a sad light.

The teardrop "ran" all the way across his graceful jaw, and "clicked" onto the bluestone slab under his feet, wetting a small area in the blink of an eye, as if a sad flower had bloomed on the slab.

His shoulders also began to shake slightly, and he sobbed. The sound was as light as the hum of a mosquito, but in the quiet Miao village, it was like a heavy hammer hitting people's hearts.

"I, I just want to be more independent..." Chu Jun used all her life's acting skills to control the speed of her tears and the tone of her voice, making herself look more pitiful.

Although she hadn't shed a few tears yet, the suitors around her seemed to have wronged Chu Jun greatly and began to blame themselves.

"It's all my fault. If Xiaojun wants to live alone, then go ahead and do it."

"Brother Chu is already independent enough. It's our fault. We are just worried that Brother Chu might get into danger in an unfamiliar place."

"If senior feels unhappy, we will ignore senior Ran and ignore him in the future." Du Ya did not forget to fan the flames of Ran Xingchen at this time.

"That's right, if you want to live alone, Brother Chu, you can live in this room. It's between the two rooms, so we can notice anything that happens."

"Xiaojun, please don't be angry. I will definitely ask you what you think next time."

After Ran Xingchen said this, Chu Jun couldn't cry anymore.

"Really, really?"

"Of course, Xiaojun can do whatever he wants."

Chu Jun got a satisfactory answer and pretended to wipe the corners of his eyes. Adhering to the idea of ​​playing the role perfectly, he sobbed twice before slowly speaking: "Yes. I will pay attention to safety, don't worry."

In this lively battle for room allocation, Chu Jun finally won in the most shameless way.

That evening, the Miao village was bustling with activity. Five outsiders had arrived, one of whom was particularly handsome, so handsome that it was dazzling, and naturally attracted much discussion.

"Aguo, what's the name of that most beautiful outsider? What is she doing in our village?"

"The prettiest one is called Chu Yun. She's a university student, from the same school I went to. They seem to be here to do sociological research, or to study, I guess. They said they want to understand the local customs and habits, and write a research report about them."

"Ah? So that stranger is leaving after all. What a pity."

"Of course, outsiders can't stay here for too long, otherwise the mountain god will be angry."

"Yes, that year, outsiders came and destroyed our forbidden land. The mountain god was enraged and sent down a torrential rain. Those outsiders were swept into the valley by the mudslide. It was really pitiful."

"Hey, witch, you're here. We were just talking about those strangers!"

"Can't the most beautiful stranger stay? This is the first time I've seen such a beautiful person in my life!" The young man who asked looked at their witch expectantly.

Mo Heng's long white hair made him look extremely holy. He had an elusive smile on his face. His expression was calm as he spoke slowly, "Of course you can stay. The mountain god accepts everyone. He especially likes good-looking people."

His voice was soft, with a slightly rising tone at the end, and it was a bit seductive.

"Yeah~ It would be nice to stay."