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After tidying up, Li Zhiyan found the landlord and indicated that the bed was broken and he wanted to terminate the lease.
The landlord couple came up to take a look and only refunded the deposit. Li Zhiyan didn't mind, after all, according to the contract, the rent couldn't be refunded whether he lived there or not, and the loss of the bed was definitely going to be deducted from the deposit.
They were already being quite generous.
Yet again, the sound of an argument was heard from next door.
All of it was about being useless, a waste, and today they hadn't even gone to work.
The ones who had constantly subjected Fang Zhiya to magic attacks had now truly experienced what a magic attack was, and it was a super critical hit.
In the following time, after Li Zhiyan took care of Aunt Fang's stall,
he took a taxi to send Fang Zhiya to a hotel near the school, settling her in comfortably.
Once they were in the hotel room, Fang Zhiya picked up a disposable towel, wet it at the tap, then gently wiped the sweat from Li Zhiyan's face and body.
"Baby, you must be so hot..."
As a traditional woman, she knew how to take care of her man, and now in her heart, Li Zhiyan was her man.
Her ex-husband and son had completely disappointed her, and now the only pillar of her life was Li Zhiyan, who had suddenly appeared in her life when she was trying to claim her wages.
That was all.
"Aunt Fang..."
"You're really kind."
Li Zhiyan wrapped his arms around Fang Zhiya's slender waist, holding back his desires to continue.
If he had asked, Aunt Fang would certainly have agreed.
But after using so many tools yesterday, Aunt Fang couldn't take any more.
She was just a petite woman, barely five foot three.
He couldn't keep putting her through that.
"Aunt Fang, I'm going back to the dorm tonight."
Clearly very worried about him, thinking of Teacher Han always wearing that gentle smile, Li Zhiyan felt somewhat guilty.
He then chatted with Han Xueying.
"Teacher Han, something came up at home yesterday, and I forgot to notify you, I'm sorry."
Han Xueying: "As long as you're fine. Li Zhiyan, make sure to train well tomorrow."
On the other side, Zhang Zhiyuan, playing CF on his laptop and enviously said, "I agree, Brother Yan must've been out on dates. He's the undisputed married woman's killer for sure."
If they had called Li Zhiyan a married woman's killer before, the guys in the dorm wouldn't have believed it.
But after seeing what a real man is!
They were now completely convinced that, if Brother Yan was willing, there would be plenty of women lining up; being handsome is nothing compared to Brother Yan's assets, which can be described with just four words: utterly insignificant.
"Let's sleep, let's sleep."
After chatting with the counselor, Li Zhiyan went straight to sleep.
...
The next morning during military training, Li Zhiyan saw Han Xueying on the field.
"Li Zhiyan, you really scared the teacher yesterday."
Han Xueying's pretty face still had a full, gentle smile, that kind of smile that made Li Zhiyan feel intoxicated.
Her image was of an obviously caring big sister, her smile conveying a feeling that one could confide in her with any trouble, and she would keep it absolutely confidential.
During the three years of university, Aunt Han really was like a close big sister to him.
Especially during the time when his mother passed away, if hadn't been for her constant consolation, even telling him to think of her as a mother,
he probably would have found it very difficult to get through that period. For Han Xueying, Li Zhiyan felt extremely grateful.
"Aunt Han, I'm sorry, I forgot to tell you, I'll let you know in advance next time I need to take leave."
Li Zhiyan's voice was very earnest; he knew he needed to develop a good and deep relationship with Han Xueying.
That way, it would be easier to ask for leave in the future, as he definitely wouldn't be able to attend classes every day.
Han Xueying was surprised by the title "Aunt Han."
"You should call me 'Teacher' at school, understand?"