Under One Person: I am a lay Buddhist with a salary of 9 to 5

What's it called?

Zhou... Zhou Fengliu?

right.

It seems so.

Feng Xingtong watched his elder sister eating with Zhou Fengliu. He touched his chin and felt that there must be some kind of romance between them.

"Master, do you need me to find a place to stop?" Uncle Fu said at this time. Their car was parked on the road, which was a little too conspicuous.

"No, let's drive away first..." Feng Xingtong just took a photo and didn't get out of the car to ruin his sister's good deeds.

...

As the night gradually deepened, Xia He was riding a motorcycle at high speed. After a while, she arrived downstairs at Zhou Fengliu's house. She took off her helmet. She first took out her mobile phone and glanced at a certain letter. There was still no Zhou Fengliu on it. reply.

"You're not replying to my messages again... I want to see what you are doing." Xia He said that since Zhou Fengliu deducted 6 from her last time, Zhou Fengliu had not replied to her messages for several days.

Today, she deliberately chose a later time to touch Zhou Fengliu's bed and question her why she didn't reply to the message.

Seeing her confidently going upstairs, she skillfully pried the door into Zhou Fengliu's house, and carefully closed the door. Seeing that the room was dark, she thought Zhou Fengliu must have slept, so he tiptoed to the bedroom. groping in the direction.

As soon as she opened the bedroom door, she found that there was no one on the bed in the bedroom.

Seeing this, she turned on the bedroom light.

"Where are the people?"

Xia He frowned. She glanced around the room and felt that the room... seemed a bit too clean. She opened the closet again and found that Zhou Fengliu's clothes were gone.

"?"

Suddenly an idea appeared in her mind unconsciously.

Could this guy really...

Xia He carefully searched the house and found that all the items belonging to Zhou Fengliu were missing, leaving only a room full of broken furniture.

"We really moved!"

Xia He was very angry.

She never expected that Zhou Fengliu would actually follow her words and disappear.

OK OK...

This is even more ruthless than what she did before!

Good on you Zhou Fengliu...you have become so brave now...

Xia He took out his mobile phone and first sent a message to Zhou Fengliu.

[The seedlings are declining in the wind and sun]; where are the people? You really moved! Okay, okay, are you really no longer a human being? No chance for me?

[The romantic seedlings]: Don’t speak?

When typing failed, Xia He made a few more calls to Zhou Fengling. She found that she had been blocked by Zhou Fengling at some point, so she changed her mobile phone number and called him.

...

In a building in the city center, Feng Shayan, who was sleeping in the living room, heard a ringing sound in a daze. The harsh ringing made her want to sleep very annoyed.

She groped for a while with her eyes closed, and seemed to find the phone. She opened her eyes a little and glanced at the phone number.

It was an unfamiliar number, so she swiped her phone and answered it.

"Go away...I'll give you a hammer."

After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone, threw it on the ground, closed her eyes and continued to sleep.

...

Xia He on the other end of the phone was a little surprised when she heard the call was picked up. Before she could say anything, a female voice came from the other end of the phone, making her instantly confused.

She looked at the hung up phone and confirmed the phone number again.

Um.

That's right.

It's Zhou Fengliu's.

Xia He put her hands on her hips and threw the phone on the broken sofa. At this moment, she felt extremely complicated, a little angry, and a little indescribable.

It was a woman who answered Zhou Fengliu's call...

Obviously she has nothing to do with Zhou Fengliu now, but she still feels like her head is a little green.

Was your home robbed just like that?

no...

I have to find Zhou Fengliu...

Xia He said that even if her home was stolen, she still had to see what kind of woman Zhou Fengliu was looking for. At least she couldn't be a bad woman...

With this thought in mind, she picked up her phone from the old sofa and left the old house.

...

Early the next morning.

When the bright sunshine shone on the bed through the floor-to-ceiling windows, Zhou Fengliu was awakened by the dazzling light. Feeling some pain in his head, he sat up silently.

So thirsty...

Zhou Fengliu rubbed his sleepy eyes and took a look at his surroundings.

This bedroom...

This bed.

This is my home?

Zhou Fengliu was suddenly sober by this environment. He took a closer look and breathed a sigh of relief.

oh.

It’s really my home.

I moved...

Zhou Fengliu thought that some wonderful encounter had happened, but it turned out to be a false alarm. He did drink a lot last night. Originally, he just wanted to have a small drink, but who would have thought that Feng Shayan could drink so well.

He remembered that after drinking, the two of them even drank liquor...

A bit fragmented.

How did I get back?

Zhou Fengliu scratched his butt, then walked to the living room, ready to find a bottle of water to drink. As soon as he walked out, he saw a disheveled white-haired Fengsha Yan sitting up in the living room and yawning.

The two looked at each other, neither expecting the other to appear...

The scene seemed a little awkward.

"Good morning, my friend." Zhou Fengliu took the lead to break the awkward atmosphere.

"Good morning, friend." Feng Shayan responded after yawning.

"Why are you sleeping here? Isn't there a guest room?" After drinking last night, the relationship between the two seemed less awkward, Zhou Fengliu asked casually.

"I don't know... I forgot who sent me back." Feng Shayan stood up and tidied her clothes. His plump chest was a little deformed under her action of tidying up her clothes.

"Maybe... it was me? I also forgot a little." Zhou Fengliu just walked into the living room and saw a mobile phone lying on the ground. He picked it up and saw that it was his, but the screen was broken.

"Fuck... my phone."

He opened the phone and saw that He Miao, who was in a bad mood, had sent him several messages, several missed calls, and even one received one.

"How come there are still received calls?"

"Well... it seems that I answered it. Someone kept calling last night." Feng Shayan seemed to remember something and said so. She said that she could answer the call even when the screen was locked, and she didn't care that it was Zhou Fengliu's phone at that time.

"..."

"Who?"

"I don't remember."

"Then how did the phone break?"

"Well...I don't remember either."

"Okay, okay..." Zhou Fengliu nodded helplessly, he was very sad about the "disfigurement" of his phone.

"It's just a phone, I can just buy another one later, is there any water? I'm thirsty, get a bottle..." Feng Shayan said naturally.

"Water? I'm here to get some water too."

The two of them didn't seem to care at all about the opposite sex sleeping in the same room for a night.

After all...they were good friends.

Sleeping at a friend's house for a night was very Heli.

Quite Heli.