The beautiful mage was kidnapped by the contracted beast again

The second floor houses the bedrooms, four in total. Each has a unique style, some are opulent, others fresh, but all are spacious.

Jiang Liujing stood at the door and took a look, then he understood why the dean said that there was no problem with two people living there.

This is not only no problem, it feels like it can accommodate four or five more people.

The other roommates hadn't arrived yet, so they had the right to choose the first room. Jiang Liujing called Chi up to ask for his opinion.

Chi was not picky about the style of the room; he only cared about whether there was someone he wanted in the room. He casually looked around and said to Miaomiao, "You pick, I'm fine with anything."

Jiang Liujing looked at him helplessly. Sometimes he felt that Chi was not like a fantasy beast with strong desires, but more like an ascetic monk who practiced in the mountains and was about to transcend.

I really don't know what he likes.

Since Chi didn't choose, Jiang Liujing had no choice but to follow his own ideas.

The most magnificent room was decorated in a way that was somewhat similar to the royal suite on the Gray Whale spacecraft. All kinds of dazzling decorations were hung all over the walls. He felt his eyes hurt at the sight of them and quickly closed the door.

The next room was a bit rustic, as if it was intentionally trying to restore the ecological environment of the wild. The surrounding walls were made of large protruding stones, and there were many mushroom-shaped tables and benches on the ground. He had no interest in surviving in the wild, so he closed the door again.

The third room was a perfectly normal room, so normal that it seemed a bit unusual after the first two. Black and white formed the main colors of this room, and the elements of lines and frames were everywhere. Somehow, Jiang Liujing was reminded of Ernst's Xita Executive. If it was that executive, perhaps he would like this room very much?

He finally stopped when he reached the door of the last room.

This is a blue room. The heavy curtains have been drawn to block out the light from outside, but one can also suddenly see countless stars above their heads in the darkness.

The night sky was not real, but it seemed to have been plucked from the brilliant galaxy. It kept flickering and flowing, so beautiful that it reminded Jiang Liujing of every night in the forest when he could see the starry sky by looking up.

"Chi." He called out, and Chi already understood what he meant.

"Let's do it here." Chi said.

The two took out some commonly used daily necessities from the space props and arranged them, and then simply tidied up the room. After being busy for almost an hour, they suddenly heard knocks on the door downstairs, accompanied by urgent shouts.

"Is anyone here? Is anyone here?"

The voice seems to be a boy.

Jiang Liujing and Chi looked at each other.

"I'll go down and take a look." Chi put down what he was holding and said.

Jiang Liujing shook his head, then stood up and said, "I'll go down with you."

The person who appeared here at this time should be their future roommate. But why couldn't he get in?

The two of them walked down the stairs to the door. The one knocking on the door seemed even more agitated when they heard footsteps approaching. He clung to the door and shouted, "Is that you, roommate? Help! Help! I dropped my key when I was walking over here!"

Jiang Liujing had already reached the door, but did not open it for him immediately.

He said to the person outside the door: "Why should I believe that you live here?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the knocking on the door suddenly stopped.

The person outside the door was stunned by his question.

He felt in his pocket.

But apart from the key, the teachers at the academy didn't seem to give him anything else to prove his identity.

He said weakly, "Well, can I tell you my college and my name? If you don't believe me, you can go and confront the teacher in our college later. I really do live here."

Mo Ya was feeling a little overwhelmed at the moment. He was usually a poor guy, but today he was extremely unlucky.

Not to mention that he reported to the college in the morning, but ended up having to go through a series of things including his recommendation letter being stolen, his identity being impersonated, and the real and fake Monkey King, and he only finished reporting now that the sun was almost setting.

Take the present for example. He finally got the dormitory key from the teacher, but was hit by a classmate's out-of-control phantom beast while walking on the side of the road.

He just fell to the ground, but the key slipped out of his hand and fell into the lake in his desperate eyes.

With a splash, it sank to the bottom.

Mo Ya's heart almost died at that moment.

Fortunately, he still remembered the number on the key and stumbled to Villa No. 17, hoping that other roommates had arrived first, otherwise he would have to spend the night on the roadside.

When he knocked on the door and heard footsteps coming from inside the house, Mo Ya almost cried with joy.

There's always a way out. There's actually someone out there! He hasn't been completely abandoned by God yet!

Then I realized that my roommate didn't believe me.

In the scorching summer heat, his roommate's doubts were like a bucket of ice water poured over his head. The cold distance between people was like an invisible sword, cutting Mo Ya all over.

"Give me some trust," he knocked on the door and said weakly, "We're roommates who will be living together for several years to come."

The sound behind the door quieted down for a moment, as if the mysterious roommate was thinking.

The words that followed were like heavenly music to Mo Ya.

"Okay." said the clear spring voice.

Before Mo Ya could react, the door in front of him suddenly opened.

"?!" Mo Ya, who was leaning against the door, didn't even have time to utter a scream before he fell to the ground with a thud, his entire face making close contact with the floor at the door.

"I rely on pain pain pain pain."

He hissed, covered his nose, and half-raised himself from the ground. Tears welled up in his eyes as he thought to himself that this new roommate had such a decisive personality, which was really different from his voice.

He heard the sound of light footsteps again, and then a pair of shoes stopped in front of him.

So small. This was Mo Ya's first thought when he saw the shoes.

The shoes were obviously smaller than his own, which also meant that the person in front of him was much younger than him.

He looked up along the shoe and first saw a white robe that was obviously worth a lot of money, and then saw a pretty little face looking down at him, as if observing him.

The white jade face, black hair and eyes, together look like a painting of a god hanging on the wall of a church.

It also reminds people of the moon in the cold night, cold and bright, bright and mysterious.

He looked at him, his eyes seemed to be sizing him up, as if he was thinking, as if he was judging the authenticity of the identity of the person in front of him.

Mo Ya's idea was very simple.

He was completely stunned when he saw the child's face.

To be more precise, I was completely stunned when I saw his pure black hair and black eyes without any trace of artificial dyeing.

After a long time, a weak sound came out of his throat.

"Damn, you look so awesome."