Chapter 113 Living in One Room (Part 2)

  "Opportunity?" An Yiran looked puzzled upon hearing Xiao Yan's words, "What opportunity?"

  "Ah, well, you're really a rotten wood." Xiao Yan sighed in frustration, "Of course it's an opportunity to promote your relationship with Jiang Fengchen."

  An Yiran was stunned for a moment before he came to his senses, hesitating as he slowly spoke: "You're saying..."

  "You've finally figured it out!" Little Yan nodded comfortingly, "This is a once-in-a-century good opportunity! If you don't seize the chance that's been delivered to your doorstep, then don't blame me for looking down on you."

  An Yiran's face was covered in black lines, "Xiao Yuan, where did you learn this way of speaking?"

  "My eccentric roommates..." Xiaoyan smiled smugly, then suddenly snapped back to attention. "Don't change the subject! Are you listening to what I'm saying?"

  "I heard you... but it's still better if I bring it up myself? This is too sudden and awkward..."

  The little swallow on the other end of the phone fell silent for a while, then said: "It's okay, you can take him to find a house tomorrow. Anyway, he won't be able to find one. Hmm... I'll get someone else to help out, hmm... let me think..."

  Xiao Yuan was worried and An Yiran also couldn't calm down, saying: "Xiao Yuan, if it's too difficult then forget about it."

  "What are you talking about!" Xiao Yan said solemnly in a low voice, "I have my own plans. You do what you should do, after all, everything will eventually be under my control."

  An Yiran knew that Xiao Yuan always said what he could do, but still couldn't help but tease him, "Where did your confidence come from......"

  Xiao Yan rolled her eyes at her phone and said, "I was born this confident!"

  An Yiran hung up the phone with a "haha" laugh.

  As she gazed at the gradually darkening screen, she couldn't help but feel a wave of emotion. Although it was only twenty short days, Xiaoyuan's personality had already undergone a noticeable change, and the kind of innocence and openness that people of her age should have were gradually emerging in her. Perhaps, environment and friends really could change a person. Leaving behind her old high school, going to a place where no one knew her to attend university, meeting unfamiliar classmates and friends, and being gradually moved by their genuine smiles.

  Isn't this also a good thing?

  The next day was the last day of September. The typhoon in Lin City still showed no signs of abating, and the sky in Yin City also began to darken slowly, with strong winds sweeping in, and the typhoon finally arrived in Yin City.

  Even if Xiao Yan gave An Yiran an idea, An Yiran still didn't forget the meaning of seeing this play to the end. However, she knew that even if they tried their best, it wouldn't work out, and she was sure that Xiao Yan had already made arrangements in advance. Today, even if they searched the entire Yin City, they wouldn't be able to find a house for rent. She believed that Xiao Yan had this ability.

  As expected, after braving the increasingly strong winds and almost traversing the entire Huazhi district, Jiang Fengchen finally gave up. He helplessly gazed at the darkening sky and turned to An Yiran, saying: "Yiran, let's head back first. We won't find it today; it seems we can't find it anyway."

  An felt a little guilty, she didn't know if what she was doing was right or wrong, but at this moment her heart was really uneasy. Her gaze towards Jiang Fengchen also became more apologetic, however, she wouldn't say the real reason that was accumulating in her eyes, only saying: "Fengchen, I'm sorry, I thought it would be easy..."

  Jiang Fengchen shook his head, "Man proposes but God disposes, it's a very normal thing, what does it have to do with you? I'll go back and search online again. The landlady didn't give me much time either. First find a place to temporarily settle down, and then move when there's a suitable one."

  "Uh-huh." An Yiran withdrew the emotions from the bottom of his eyes and nodded lightly.

  It was already afternoon, and the streets were filled with swirling dust that made passersby dare not open their eyes. Although the big city is prosperous, the thick dust on the roadside is also unavoidable. The trees by the road had long been useless in the bustling streets. The two of them discussed and decided to head back to the bar to rest along the way.

  The two had just entered the bar when An Yiran received a call from Tan Ziyao: "Sis, where are you? At home or at the bar?"

  "I just got back to the bar, what's going on?"

  "I'll be back for you!"

  "Huh?" An suddenly reacted and after a while, he suddenly realized: "Oh yeah, it's National Day, people like us who work every day have forgotten such an important day."

  "It's you yourself who won't give yourself a break," Tan Ziyao said incisively. "You can't blame others."

  An Yi Ran smiled and didn't argue with her, "Alright alright, I'll wait for you at the bar, come over."

  "Just right, it's close to the bar, see you in ten minutes!" Tan Zi Yao replied happily and hung up the phone.

  An Yi suddenly looked speechless and put down his phone, muttering to himself in front of the screen: "Hung up really quickly."

  Jiang Fengchen joked: "Wait for her to come over and teach her a good lesson."

  "This can be done." An Yiran also smiled and nodded.

  Tan Ziyao, who had no idea that An Yiran and Jiang Fengchen were planning to teach her a lesson, was sitting on the bus heading in the direction of the bar. The wind outside the window grew stronger and the sky darker, it was still only afternoon, but the shops along the street had already lit up their lights - fortunately, there was no power outage yet.

  Ten minutes later, the bus stopped on time at the bus station near the bar. Tan Zi Yao happily picked up her bag and jumped off the bus, shouting from a distance: "Sister, I'm back!" Unfortunately, An Yiran, who was in the bar, couldn't hear her call, the soundproofing effect of the bar's door was really too good.

  Tan Ziyao pushed open the door with a sullen expression and stepped inside, saying discontentedly: "Elder sister, I just called you but you didn't respond."

  Jiang Fengchen and An Yiran, who were browsing rental information on the computer behind the counter, looked at Tan Ziyao as she slipped in like a gust of wind. First, they were taken aback, then after hearing this nonsensical sentence, An Yiran speechlessly said: "Don't you see what material this bar's door is made of? Can it be heard?"

  Tan Zi Yao shrugged her hands indifferently, "Anyway, I'm suspicious of you." She said, and then jumped up to the two people in front of her, curiously leaning in, "What are you guys doing?"

  "Let's find another house for Feng Chen." An Yiran replied.

  Upon hearing this, Tan Zi Yao looked at them with a puzzled expression and asked: "Isn't Jiang Feng Chen living well there? Why does he need to move?"

  Jiang Fengchen had no choice but to tell her the whole story again.

  Tan Zi Yao listened quietly until he finished, then couldn't help but look at the two people with an even stranger gaze. "Since you can't find a house, what else are you looking for? It's just a waste of time. Isn't there an empty room at your sister's place? Jiang Fengchen, why don't you just move to your sister's place, how simple!"

  After hearing this, Jiang Fengchen involuntarily felt a bit embarrassed and hesitated: "This isn't quite right..."

  Tan Zi Yao stared with her eyes wide open, "You guys are so weird, being together for so long and still so distant. I thought you were going to get married soon! Looks like we'll have to wait a long time!"

  "Hmm..." An Yiran looked at Tan Ziyao, then extremely unnaturally looked at Jiang Fengchen, and after a long time said: "If not, Fengchen, you can just move to my place for now, if you feel it's not suitable, we can find another house later and move out...it's not urgent, let's just consider it a temporary solution."

  Jiang Fengchen hesitated and said: "I'm afraid of causing you trouble. These neighbors on both sides like to gossip, it's not good..."

  Tan Zi Yao Li Suo took over: "This left and right neighbor, who doesn't know you're in love!"

  An Yi Ran looked at Jiang Feng Chen who was hesitating, and couldn't help but lower his head, saying: "Let's continue looking for a house, the more we look, the more likely we'll find one."

  Jian An's face clearly fell, and Tan Zi Yao couldn't help but rush to Jiang Feng Chen, opening her mouth to scold: "Jiang Feng Chen, my sister has already said it so clearly, what are you still hesitating about? Are you making a girl feel awkward? Are you regretting and refusing to acknowledge my sister's identity? If that's the case, then say it earlier, don't waste my sister's time here!"

  An Yiran saw Tan Ziyao scolding more and more out of line, so she hurriedly stretched out her hand to pull her sleeve, stopping her: "Ziyao, how can you talk like that? How old is he compared to you?"

  Jiang Fengchen was scolded by Tan Ziyao, making him suddenly realize. Yes, he had to take responsibility for An Yiran. An Yiran knew about Su Yisus existence but never said anything, only silently giving him time to deal with these issues. It was his own fantasy that made him unwilling to cut through the mess quickly, and it was he who let An Yiran suffer grievances all along.

  Thinking of this, Jiang Fengchen looked at An Yiran with determination and said: "Sorry, Yiran, I was too cautious and didn't consider your feelings. You are my girlfriend, my future wife, you don't despise me, you don't mind me moving to your house, what else do I need to worry about? It's my fault, tomorrow I'll go back and pack my things to move in, okay? Just don't get annoyed with me or think I'm a bother..."

  An Yiran was amused by Jiang Fengchen's increasingly wronged tone, and couldn't help but let out a "heh" of laughter. The gloom from just before also dissipated, and she laughed: "Alright, from now on I'll have an extra housekeeper who does laundry and cooks meals, how great."

  Tan Zi Yao looked at the two of them, one word after another, and had already completely regarded herself as air, so she could only silently shrug her shoulders and walk to the side, idly flipping through a magazine. However, no one knew that under her calm expression at this moment was a heart that was cheering and had let out a sigh of relief. The task is finally completed, whew!

  The next day, Jiang Fengchen efficiently packed up his things. The guilty landlady also came to help him, and with the help of the experienced landlady, Jiang Fengchen's packing work went surprisingly smoothly and simply. After packing the last suitcase, Jiang Fengchen finally let out a sigh of relief, stood up and wiped the sweat from his face, thanking her profusely: "Auntie Wu, thank you so much, without your help I wouldn't have known what to do. To think that when I first arrived I only had one suitcase, and now look at how many things I've accumulated."

  "That's because you've taken it as your home, haven't you?" The landlady smiled with a hint of pride, "Having found your own haven here, naturally you'd want to buy and use more things." As she spoke, she also glanced sideways at An Yiran with a sly smile.

  An Yiran noticed the gaze of the landlady and felt a little embarrassed, subconsciously looking at Jiang Fengchen.

  The two of them exchanged a knowing glance and then both awkwardly lowered their heads.

  The landlady saw all these actions of the two and smiled with relief: "Young people, it's great. I hope you will grow old together, loving each other."