don't tease people

Chapter 15

Building No. [-] is an ordinary two-story wooden house, painted with dark red fireproof paint.There is a veranda around the wooden house, with dark green vines hanging on the veranda, and moss hidden in the gaps of the wooden floor.At the door stood two flickering lights.

There were surprisingly many people inside.

"Meet you again!" Biao Shi smiled and waved to Zhou Bo who came in.

The first floor of the wooden house is a spacious living room, with a large round table in the middle, surrounded by different chairs and sofas.There was a man making tea at the side of the watch, and not far away was a man in white sitting stiffly and dignifiedly.

Zhou Bo concealed his bad mood, and kept his usual gentle and light tone: "Why are you here, can't bear to part with me? I didn't seem to see you at the orientation meeting."

"I'm not a member of this academy," Biao Shi scratched his head and said with a smile, "I was invited by the Yi family to accompany their young lady, Yi Yun. She asked me to be your roommate."

"By the way, he's seventeen." Biao Shi patted the shoulder of the man next to him, "How about my latest masterpiece, isn't it great?"

The man was wearing what seemed to be a uniform, dark blue woolen fabric with golden patterns.He has a calm face, looking dignified, but there is no human emotion in his dark eyes.

He nodded to Zhou Bo, and there was a cool mint smell between his movements.

"The one over there is looking for you." Biao Shiyi pointed at the man in white again, "He's from the White Tower."

The man in white had already stood up at this time, lowered his head and said to Zhou Bo: "My lord, I was sent by the White Tower to follow you. I will convey any needs you have to the White Tower. The White Tower will do everything possible Your wish can be fulfilled."

Ying Yuan, who followed Zhou Bo in, gave a "thud" sound as if he heard something funny.

"There are still people from the White Tower in our college? No way? Isn't the White Tower only accepting people who dedicate their body and mind to the gods?" He looked up and down the white-clothed man maliciously, "...it is indeed a It tastes sour."

The man in white trembled, and his voice was lowered: "...my brother is a trainee of the White Tower, and the White Tower contacted me through him."

"I have sent you a friend request through the terminal, you can contact me at any time." Under Ying Yuan's gaze, he buried his head lower and lower, "I'm going first..."

With that said, he tapped the terminal a few times, put on a black suit for himself, and was about to leave in a hurry.

"Let's stay and rest, it's dangerous at night. The window is open, someone outside has seen your white clothes." Zhou Bo said, "What's your name?"

"Tang, Tang Wenxing." The man glanced at Zhou Bo gratefully, then quickly lowered his eyes.

"Wen Xing." Zhou Bo read it again.

Tang Wenxing was not used to others calling him that, so he subconsciously trembled, looking embarrassed.

"Hey, then I'm not in danger?" Ying Yuan looked at Zhou Bo pitifully.

Zhou Bo shrugged: "The three rooms upstairs, you can divide them among yourself."

He chose the softest sofa and sank himself into it.In a blink of an eye, his breathing calmed down, as if he had fallen asleep.

"Thank you Zhou Tutor!" Ying Yuan said happily, and then said to the rest of the people: "Shall we go upstairs to choose?"

"The one with the sign on the door is mine. You can feel free to the other two." Biao Shi waved his hand.

Tang Wenxing whispered: "I can do it, you..."

"Go upstairs." Ying Yuan smiled at Tang Wenxing.

Tang Wenxing stopped talking, and followed Ying Yuan up the stairs nonstop.

When they went upstairs, Ying Yuan walked in front and asked casually, "Are you loyal to the White Tower?"

Tang Wenxing was silent for a while: "...I don't believe in God."

"Oh?" Ying Yuan stopped, turned around, and asked with interest, "Aren't you untouchables all faithful believers of the gods?"

"I've seen everything here with my own eyes," Tang Wenxing still lowered his head, his calm words mixed with bitterness, "Who can believe in the existence of gods? Even if gods do exist...the gods who can tolerate all of this, it doesn't matter if you don't believe in it."

"It's rare to see a sober one, but it saves me a lot of trouble." Ying Yuan sneered, "Then you should be very clear about what you should do, right?"

"...Yes." Tang Wenxing said, "I pledge my allegiance to you."