Professional Stand-in, With an Hourly Salary of 100,000

Ji Xinxin said, "Don't see Ji Fanyin anymore," Bai Zhou felt that he had listened.

Even though he couldn't help but always open the **** green applet every other time to see what was inside, he did not make an appointment.

But I didn't know that it was the dog that was so quicker than the hand that he wrapped Ji Fanyin's whole day in one breath.

Daylight is like a shopping cart before Double Eleven and hesitating to buy large items. At 00:02, the online shoppers who found out were sold out, regretting not.

Was it Song Shiyu, or had you seen the gloomy man at a dinner party before?

Or is it the one you saw in Greece as a wheelchair?

Or...Ji Fanyin has developed new customers just like when he "developed" him?

Staring at the color of the calendar on the phone during the day, I saw that the light green that was under review turned into green that the appointment was completed within a minute.

――Ji Fanyin's **** absolutely online! Otherwise, how could she audit so quickly!

Is it so short of money!

Bai Zhou slammed his phone and stood up, almost impulsively to make an appointment for the next day, but when he thought of Ji Xinxin, his fingers stopped halfway.

Now that you have promised, you can't deliberately go back.

Shidai went to the table angrily, dragged away the chair in a vented manner, and opened the textbook for review with a snap.

Not long before the final exam, sophomore students are preparing for the arrival of a large number of final exams, of course, daylight is no exception.

Shiru gave Shiru a curiously friendly look: "Didn't you say you can pass without review?"

Bai Tian didn't know how to suddenly remember that Ji Xinxin said that Ji Fanyin used to have very good academic performance, but he suddenly fell in the middle of the journey.

He even suspects that Ji Fanyin's previous solitary appearance was pretending to be a lie.

"Is the pass enough?" Said Dayu gritted his teeth, "I want a perfect score!"

The roommate showed unclear stern eyes and bowed his hands in a salute: "Good buddy, come on - are you sure that you just got some irritation from looking at the phone?"

"The excitement of the fart," Bai Zhou cursed and opened the textbook that had crossed the key points and began to read, "Is it okay to love learning?"

Of course, people who can live in harmony with daytime roommates are naturally good-tempered.

The roommate scratched the back of his head: "Xingxingxing, what are you talking about. By the way, didn't you ask me about Chen Yunsheng last time?"

"Who?" Shizuo asked without looking up.

"Chen Yunsheng, that senior who was a year older than us, you came to me murderously and asked a bunch of them that day, but you forgot?" The roommate was surprised.

The memory of Bai Zhou was immediately activated, and he raised his head shamelessly: "What happened to him with the surname Chen?"

"I just watched someone in the group say that his birthday is tomorrow."

Bai Shiru snapped the heavy textbook back to the table.

Okay, did he miss a Chen Yunsheng?

The roommate on the upper bunk poked his head: "I also heard about it. It seems that a senior sister confessed to him today, but she didn't succeed."

"Speaking of it, this senior seems to have been very popular, but he doesn't have a girlfriend?"

"Don't we have the same person in our dormitory?"

"Oh oh! What Xiongtai said is quite true! A closer look reveals that both of them have collided a little bit!"

Being compared with Chen Yunsheng caused Bai Tian's anger to soar: "Shut up!"

The two roommates looked at each other and shrugged: "But I know that Chen Yunsheng has someone he likes. Didn't the basketball team win any championships before? He gave the championship medal directly to that person."

Shiriu tilted his head unconsciously, and felt a hunch in his heart.

The person who was given the medal, shouldn't it be...

The roommate No. 4 who had just returned listened to the tail and joined the conversation enthusiastically: "I only heard that it was a big beauty, but the final was not held in our school that day, and I didn't go to watch it."

"I know who it is," the upper-bunk roommate said triumphantly. "There were hot posts in the school forum that day. You are not eating melons in time."

"I can rely on my brothers, you are the first-line death team to eat melon! Come on, who is it?"

"Otherwise, how do I collide with people, don't we Xiaobai like Senior Sister Ji Xinxin? What Chen Yunsheng likes is Ji Xinxin's twin sister. I looked at the photos I took, and they really look alike."

"Do I rely on it? I tell you, the last time we went to the mall for hot pot--"

The ominous premonition was realized in an instant, and there was no time to listen to the chatter of roommates during the day, and quickly opened the forum to search for the hot post.

I searched for the word medal, and the first thing that came out was a title called "I read less and want to ask everyone, what does it mean to give away medals on the spot after winning the precious championship in the intercollegiate basketball finals?" "Hot posts.

I clicked in during the day, sliding the floor without patience, and didn't stop until I saw the photo.

With his thumb on the phone screen, he can recognize who is standing by the railing in the center of the photo without having to zoom in.

Ji Fanyin had never smiled at him that way, whether it was in business conditions or outside business hours.

Bai Zhou stared at Ji Fanyin for a long while, then glanced over the obstructive medal, then looked at Chen Yunsheng's face, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "This Chen Yunsheng, I seem to have seen it."

The roommate on the side looked at him strangely: "Yeah, I didn't tell you that day. Do you remember that when we went to eat hot pot, we ran into him, and Senior Sister Ji’s sister, invited us to have ice cream ."

Bai Tian: ".................."

He squeezed the phone and closed his eyes, and silently cursed himself stupidly in his heart.

"Speaking of hot pot, I want to eat hot pot again. Let's go again tomorrow! By the way, I have not bought a reference book yet, so go to the bookstore."

"Oh just right, I'm going to buy a set of brushes-Xiao Bai will take me to chant, you know the studio, help me brush my face for a discount."

Born to death by day, he simply stood up: "I'll go out and smoke a cigarette."

"Hey, smoking is not allowed in the dormitory building, okay--"

...

The next day, Bai Zhou was dragged out to buy things by three roommates.

When a few of them were addicted to the studio, their minds were full of Ji Fanyin, Ji Xinxin, and Chen Yunsheng going out to smoke to relieve their boredom during the day.

It was less than nine o'clock, and he yawned while smoking and not getting enough sleep.

Halfway through smoking, Bai Zhou received a call from Ji Xinxin.

He counted the time, it was almost exactly when Ji Xinxin landed.

... This time, the safe call she gave him seemed to come very early, unlike before, which came late an hour after the expected landing time.

Once this idea appears, it takes root directly, and it can no longer disappear.

He pursed his lips before answering the phone: "Sister, are you here?"

"Well, I just got off the plane and I was on the way to pick up my luggage." Ji Xinxin said briskly, "I thought no one would answer if I called you. I didn't expect you to get up so early. Are you planning to go out today?"

The last sentence sounds casual, but it seems to be a temptation.

This thought flashed through the day's mind, causing a little disgust.

"Go out with your roommate to buy something to eat hot pot." He said.

"That's fun, eat more." Ji Xinxin said with a smile, "I still have a good news here, but I have to wait until my side is confirmed before telling you, I will sell you a pass."

During the day, he pressed the cigarette out, and subconsciously received a sentence: "The good news is, is my sister ready to be my girlfriend a few months in advance?"

The moment the words were spoken, both ends of the phone fell into silence.

No matter how fast the day's reaction was, there was no time to swallow the words that had been spoken back in his stomach.

――Fuck, he forgot that the person who said to him "I will give you an answer for the 21st birthday" is not really Ji Xinxin!

...Fuck!

"Porridge, what are you talking about? I don't understand too much..." Ji Xinxin asked suspiciously on the other side of the phone.

Shirui grabbed his hair irritably, and walked two steps next to the trash can. He was about to find any reason for not having enough sleep or dreaming to perfuse Ji Xinxin. The moment he raised his eyes, he was a little secluded on the street. Ji Fanyin was seen next to his dessert station.

――Ji Fanyin is wearing Ji Xinxin style clothes, frowning and covering his belly.

As a person with frequent stomachaches, Ji Fanyin's stomachache is the first reaction during the day.

He subconsciously took the phone away from his ear and looked at the time displayed on it.

It was only a few minutes before nine o'clock, which was the standard time for Ji Fanyin to start work.

Bai Zhou stared at Ji Fanyin from a distance.

"Porridge?" Ji Xinxin called to him.

I didn't hear it during the day, and it took a few seconds to react: "Well... it's nothing, I didn't sleep during my all-night review yesterday. I made a mistake. Sister, don't care, just pretend that I didn't hear it."

A car stopped on the side of the road and honked its horn.

Bai Zhou watched Ji Fanyin raise his head and waved hello, then walked to the side of the road.

He dared to take the lead to guarantee that the man in the driver's seat was the man who made an appointment for Ji Fanyin for the whole day.

The pace of the day was almost consciously approaching the direction of the car two steps before realizing it and stopping.

If you follow up right now, you should be able to catch up.

Bai Zhou said anxiously to Ji Xinxin: "My roommates have come out, my sister is careful on the way, I will hang up first."

After speaking, he hung up the phone almost without giving Ji Xinxin a chance to speak, and sprinted in the direction of his locomotive.

The two feet will definitely not catch up with the car, but on the main roads of the city, the locomotive must be able to.

Daytime stepped onto the motorcycle and wore a helmet, and at the same time his mind was full of swear words that couldn't be written.

He wants to scold him and don't know why he is so anxious--why does Ji Fanyin come out and it's up to you?

I want to scold the bald mouth that was facing Ji Xinxin just now—knowing that Ji Fanyin is a liar, how serious is the liar's words?

I want to scold Ji Fanyin, who is short of money and can work fifteen hours a day-is she the **** that she owes more than a billion dollars in loan sharks?

I want to scold the man in the driver's seat of that car-directly make an appointment until 24 o'clock in the evening because I am afraid that my mind is not obvious enough!

Even the short-eyed red lights at the crossroads want to scold and vent their anger-I wasted your time and missed the broken car!

Sparks and lightning along the way finally chased the car into the underground parking lot, staring at the driver's door opening in the distance during the day.

――Then Song Shi met this dogbi and walked out of it.

...

After searching for two floors, I found the shop where Ji Fanyin and Song Shiyu were, and took a deep breath to calm my anger: "You said date? Then tell me--"

He suddenly lowered his voice and lowered his head to question Ji Fanyin: "What is the time with me?"

Song Shiyu pressed his shoulders displeasedly: "Can't you see so many people here?"

Bai Zhou slapped his hand open and glared at him: "Song Shiyu, can't you see her stomachache now?"

Song Shiyu frowned and looked at Ji Fanyin: "Is it uncomfortable?"

The latter blinked suspiciously and shook his head innocently: "Stomachache? Nothing."

――Money, or Song Shiyu, is it worth you to lose her own body!

Shirui wanted to scold him, but his words got stuck in his throat.

He suddenly understood why he was so anxious, so angry, and hurt.

Ji Fanyin is too kind to him.

Even if it is false, it is not good to be picky.

After all, Bai Zhou knew that he liked Shang Ji Xinxin because of Ji Xinxin's patience and care for him.

After a long silence, Shidai slowly straightened his waist and smiled mockingly: "Okay, you guys continue to date."

Ji Fanyin didn't look at the day much when he was away.

And Bai Tian sat down in their original position, opened the green applet in the phone with a cold face, selected the fifteen hours of tomorrow, and submitted the appointment.

Then, select the fifteen hours the day after tomorrow, and then submit the appointment.

Repeated 13 times.

――This broken small program only supports appointments two weeks in advance.