Dai Zhenan was quite refined in appearance, the favorite type of "uke" among fujoshi and mature won. Wearing glasses, and with his head semi-lowered, he dared not make eye contact with the three of you.
His voice was also very soft, as faint as a mosquito’s buzz.
"Hey, Ji Ji man, did you follow us here or stumble upon us by chance?"
The point raised by Yang Kai was critical. If Dai Zhenan just happened to be there, it was still manageable, but if he had been following them, then his motives could be sowhat impure.
Of course, the three of you also considered the possibility of him lying, but you also wanted to get a sense of his character through such questioning.
It was extrely painful for soone born with the Yin and Yang eyes, because he could see things that ordinary people couldn’t, and most of them were very terrifying. He couldn’t talk about what he saw because even if he did, no one would believe him.
"I... I knew you were going to have an activity tonight, so... so I’ve been waiting here all along."
"How did you know?" The intelligence and security of the Detective Agency were managed by Zong Wangyue and Jin Qi, so Zong Wangyue was very concerned about this.
"I’ve been keeping an eye on you and have submitted an application to join the club, but you didn’t respond. So..."
The three of you nodded, it seed this young man genuinely wanted to join the club.
The event today wasn’t really a big deal. Those who believed in ghosts might think you had done a good deed, and those who didn’t would naturally think the Detective Agency was just doing another courage-testing activity.
"Boss, since he really wants to join our club, why not just accept him?"
You nodded at Zong Wangyue, "Hmm, if that’s the case, he can follow you from now on. I think he’s also quite suitable for gathering intelligence."
"Thank you, thank you so much, chief!"
Dai Zhenan had been friendless from childhood and was extrely eager to et like-minded companions. Now that he had the opportunity to join the supernatural detective society, it was what he had long hoped for.
"Hehe, we’ll call you Daji Jinan from now on!"
Yang Kai put his hand on Dai Zhenan’s shoulder and chuckled as he gave him a nickna.
"I’m called Zhenan, not Ji Ji man," Dai Zhenan whispered in protest.
"Ji Ji man sounds good, let’s call you Ji Ji man." Fatty Zong Wangyue also chid in from the side.
You were about to speak when your cell phone in your pocket rang.
Taking it out and seeing the caller ID, you were stunned for a mont—it was Wu Qiyi’s mobile number!
Seeing you a bit startled, Yang Kai couldn’t help but take a glance and said with a teasing smile, "Oh my, a call from Goddess Wu, truly worthy of Old Shu. Not only do you have Goddess Wu’s mobile number, you’ve even gotten her to call you first. I’m quite envious."
Zong Wangyue added just in ti, "As for such a beautiful evening and a lady asking for your company, Boss, you should hurry up and go."
You shot the two a glance, feeling sowhat exasperated as you answered the call.
The call was connected, but there was no response from the other end.
After confirming the phone wasn’t broken, you kept listening, ready to ask when on the other end, a voice finally erged. However, Wu Qiyi’s voice sounded extrely hoarse and quite low, as if she was enduring great pain: "Help... help... ..."
Just three words, but they seed to light the fuse inside you instantly. In that mont, you dashed out of the specin room, moving toward Wu Qiyi’s residence with the fastest speed of your life.
Describing how fast you moved, Yang Kai said—"Flying? If he had seen our Boss’s running speed at that ti, he would probably kneel down on the spot and ask to beco an apprentice!"
While Zong Wangyue put it this way: "At that mont, Brother only saw a shooting star."
And Dai Zhenan added quietly, "Even a ghost’s speed wouldn’t necessarily beat the president’s."
But you didn’t care about others’ comnts. What flashed through your mind were the images of Wu Qiyi that were imprinted in your mory.
Both you and she didn’t hang up the phone; while you ran at breakneck speed, you shouted into the phone, "Hang in there, I’m on my way!"
Although it wasn’t a long distance from the specin room to Wu Qiyi’s residence, it typically took at least half an hour by foot. Today, you weren’t sure how much ti had passed—it seed long, yet simultaneously short.
However, when you arrived at the door, you found it was locked from the inside. After a few forceful knocks without response from Wu Qiyi, realizing the urgency of the situation, you didn’t wait any longer. You rushed out of the corridor and stood by a corridor window, scanning the surroundings.
Soon, you found a way to get into Wu Qiyi’s room—scaling the wall!
From your position at the windowsill, there was a protruding brick ledge above, probably ant for aesthetics or for water runoff; the ledge continued on towards Wu Qiyi’s window roughly a dozen ters away.
Here was the problem—it was the 22nd floor!
22nd floor be damned, let’s do this!
You scread in your heart and decisively climbed onto the window, taking a deep breath as you looked down into the abyss.
Knowing ti waits for no one, knowing any hesitation could prove fatal for Wu Qiyi, you no longer hesitated. Reaching out with your right hand, you grabbed the brick ledge; your left hand followed suit, and soon your whole body was suspended at least fifty ters above the ground.
Without giving yourself a chance to breathe, you gritted your teeth and held your breath, scrambling over in one go.
To be honest, when you stood on Wu Qiyi’s windowsill, you hadn’t even co to grips with what you had just done!
However, you had no more ti for shock. Fortunately, Lin Panxia, that silly girl, had forgotten to close her window; otherwise, you would have needed extra effort to get inside.
You pushed open the window in a hurry, jumped into Lin Panxia’s room, and then imdiately started searching for Wu Qiyi. Not finding her in the living room, you turned and rushed towards her bedroom.
This was your first ti on the second floor. Although you had stayed here before, you had never co up and it was a forbidden area for you.
But now, you could not concern yourself with that. You rushed to Wu Qiyi’s room for the first ti. The door was half open, and without thinking, you charged in, only to be greeted by a blinding white!
You quickly turned away; that image was too beautiful, and you dared not look.
Altough it was but a glimpse, you still saw it—a figure so beautiful it made your heart flutter, a picture beyond description, that was...
Damn!
Now wasn’t the ti to think about this!
"Er Ya, are you okay?"
You called out Wu Qiyi’s nickna, but she did not respond.
"Er Ya?"
She still didn’t reply.
Screw it!
I’m going all in!
You roared in your mind a few tis, turned back, and quickly approached Wu Qiyi.
At that mont, Wu Qiyi lay on the side on a soft princess bed; her exquisite curves made your breathing beco rapid, and even though you chanted "Amitabha Buddha" and praised "the model of a good student" in your mind over and over, you couldn’t calm the turbulence in your heart.
However, you deed your self-control not lacking, firmly repressing all fanciful thoughts, walked over calmly to Wu Qiyi, picked up a quilt from the side, and covered her body, which could drive countless n crazy.
Whew—
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