In the middle of the night, Li Xian and Zhang Zizi arrived at the apartment where Jiang Yingying lived.
Originally, Jiang Yingying lived in the cadreâs apartment. Old Master Jiang wanted to take care of his granddaughterâs food and living habits so that he could form a habit. Young people nowadays only knew how to order takeout every day. It was especially unhealthy to eat.
But after Jiang Yingying transferred to No. 60 High School, she begged him to move out and choose an apartment closer to No. 60 high school.
Of course, this was mainly because of Jiang Yingyingâs own selfish motives.
She had originally wanted to stop Wang Ling on the way to school.
In almost all of the countless youth school novels that Jiang Yingying had read, there were scenes like this.
For example, they would bump into each other on their way to school because they were late... they would have feelings for each other because of this wonderful fate..
Every Time Jiang Yingying thought of this, she couldnât help feeling her face burn as she patted her slender calves and lay on the bed, daydreaming.
She felt that if there was such a plot, it would definitely be very romantic.
But in fact...
If she really bumped into Wang Ling...
It definitely wouldnât be that romantic..
Because it was very obvious that this would be the scene of a car accident.
The backlash from taking the initiative to crash into Wang Ling was no different to Jiang Yingying being repeatedly crushed by a heavy truck that weighed dozens of tons.
And then there was nothing else.
There was all kinds of liquid on the ground, except for Jiang Yingying..
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But it was actually cute for a teenage girl to keep fantasizing.
And Jiang Yingyingâs result didnât disappoint.
As an old gang bully and an old hag, she hadnât met Wang Ling once since she moved to the apartment near No. 60 High School.
But she didnât believe him, so she still crouched at the entrance every morning and every night, waiting for Wang Ling to appear.
Wang Ling had long seen through Jiang Yingyingâs thoughts.
He felt that Jiang Yingying was very troublesome, even more so than when he had first met Lotus Sun in the first semester of his first year of high school..
As the saying went, there was no harm without comparison.
Now that he had Jiang Yingying as a template, Wang Ling instantly felt that Lotus Sun was a good person.
In comparison, Lotus Sun was really much more sensible and mature than Jiang Yingying.
Most importantly, Lotus Sun would now take the initiative to share some of his troubles, and all he had to do was give up a few insignificant big white rabbit milk candies and be secretly liked by the girl.
This seemed like a free-for-all deal to Wang Ling.
In any case, it was impossible for him to really fall in love with Lotus Sun, so what did it matter.
It would never happen again, let alone now.
And now, he had no interest in Lotus Sun at all... Thatâs right, not even a little!
Wang Ling had made the same flag in his heart countless times.
This included the last time when he had gone to save Lotus Sun at Palm Cliff.
In his private diary in his space, Wang Ling finally summed up that incident in six words: strong feelings for classmates..
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When Li Xian and Zhang Zicao had agreed to meet under the apartment building where Jiang Yingying lived, the time was six oâclock on Thursday, December 24th.
The two of them used their phones to check the time.
âWhy donât we just sneak in through the back door?â
âBrother Zicao... we have to abide by modern laws.â
âHa, you even threw a meteorite at the door last time, saying that it was force majeure.â
âWell... because of this, I lost a little bit of my points. So now I have to be careful. I donât want to cause unnecessary trouble.â
âOkay, Iâll listen to you.âZhang Zicao spread his hands helplessly.
Just as he was about to enter the apartment, he was suddenly stopped by the security guard at the door.
âWhat do you two do?âThe old security guard had never seen the faces of these two people, so he always felt that Li Xian and Zhang Zianâs eyes were sneaky.
âWe...âLi Xian admitted that he did not have much experience in this area.
He had traveled to many places, but it was very rare for him to sneak into a girlâs boudoir... the last time, he had accidentally appeared at the old Godâs house. It could not be said that he had sneaked in, but the old God had invited him to go.
However, the old God, who was guilty of being a thief, had hidden him. In the end, it turned into a huge misunderstanding.
Therefore, Li Xian actually had some resistance to going to a girlâs boudoir. Not only did he resist... but he also had some psychological trauma.
In this aspect, Zhang Zishouâs experience was much richer in comparison.
In order to understand modern thief methods, he had just completed the âDetective Conanâseries not long ago. His main focus was on the part about the strange thief, Kidd.
Naturally, he also knew the importance of disguising himself.
Thus, Zhang Zian naturally took out his identification card from his pocket.
This was the temporary consultant card given to him by the head of the anti-pickpocketing team, Kong Feng. There was also the official seal of the police station on it.
Zhang Zian snickered. âSir, we are consultants of the anti-pickpocketing team. We are mainly here to visit your neighborhood to see if there are any loopholes. We will be out soon.â
The old man looked at Zhang Ziâs shifty eyes and felt that he was not a good person.
He took a photo with his ID and seemed to have sent it to a friend who knew more about this area. After confirming that there were no mistakes, he opened the gate. âThen you can go in. Thank you for your hard work, Comrades.â
They had finally passed the first stage successfully.
Li Xian secretly heaved a sigh of relief.
In the end, it was Zhang Zicao. The experience of the eternal thief and the big heart and reaction ability that he had accumulated from working in this field over a long period of time had helped him in the end.
Next was the most exciting part.
Picking the lock.
In the modern cultivation world, the lock core of a cultivatorâs home was also very special. One needed to insert the key while silently chanting a spell in their heart to open the restriction in the lock core, otherwise the alarm would immediately sound.
Before coming here, Zhang Zichu had specially learned about it.
It sounded like a very advanced method, but in Zhang Zichuâs eyes, it was actually still childâs play. It was just a leftover method from the ancient times, and it was also a simplified version.
Back then, when he robbed the tombs, he had broken through countless tomb locks, and the restriction was much stronger than it was now.
If he missed one step, he would die without a burial ground.
When the two of them arrived at Jiang Yingyingâs door, Li Xian looked a little nervous.
âShould I go to watch the door, Brother Zicao?â
âNo need. Itâs just a lock, and it will be done soon.â
Zhang Zi Snickered. âSpeaking of which, this lock-picking skill was taught to me by a teacher.â
âIsnât this sliding door lock-picking skill of your godly thieves?â
âI think Iâm very strong, but that person is stronger than me.âZhang Zi Snickered. âIn the beginning, I could pick a lock with only a piece of knitting wool. But that person used his mind to pick the lock.â
âHeâs a strange person.âLi Xian nodded and asked, âWho is this person, do I know him?â
There were only a few famous people in the ancient times, and he had a wide experience. He always felt that if Zhang Zicao knew someone, he might be able to know them too.
The communication between people of the same level was sometimes so simple and plain.
It was just like wechatâs circle of friends.
Sometimes you would find that your friend was actually giving a like to another friend, and then you would know that these two people actually knew each other..
âI donât know if youâve heard of him.â
Zhang Zicao whispered, âHis surname is Xiang, and his name is Xiang Yi.â