C3 Senior Gao Leng Is next Door(2)

Shen Muzhi followed the hand and saw a man in his early twenties, dressed in casual clothes, looking at him indifferently. He crossed his arms over his chest and leaned against the door frame.

He was about 1. 9 meters tall, and his eyes were as deep as ink. When he saw Shen Muzhi, he was stunned for a moment, but then he remained calm without a trace of emotion. Under his cold eyes, there was a firm nose bridge. His thin lips were tightly pursed, and he looked especially serious.

His body was emitting a cold aura, and no one dared to approach him. They were afraid that they would be frozen into ice if they got any closer to him.

"Beep - - The male lead's initial favorability rating. ：10”

"Hm? Favorability with the male lead? I'm not trying to get close to him, so don't give me a favorable impression of the male lead in the future! " He was not gay, so there was no point in reporting this!

"Okay! I'll remember it!" The System replied.

"Joint rent?" Su Ming's lips parted slightly and he squeezed out two words. His tone was so cold that it did not seem like a person.

"Yes! Hello, I am Shen Muzhi. I hope you can give me some guidance in the future. " Shen Muzhi shivered, then smiled brightly and extended his hand to Su Ming.

"Ok. " Su Ming nodded lightly, turned around and walked into the room, ignoring Shen Muzhi who was outside the door.

Shen Muzhi awkwardly retracted his hand and touched his nose. This male lead was really hard to get along with. It wouldn't be so easy to snatch the female lead from him in the future, right?

But. . . It would be fun if there was a challenge!

He laboriously moved the luggage into the house and looked at Su Ming with bright eyes.

Su Ming was sitting on the sofa reading a book. He would take a few sips of tea from time to time without glancing at him. If he did not know Su Ming's character, he would have thought that he had a grudge with him.

"Ahem. . . Um. . . May I know which room I am staying in?" Shen Muzhi coughed dryly and asked.

"Anything. " Su Ming looked at the book and said without raising his head.

. . . "" Shen Muzhi's mouth twitched. How could he be so casual? Alright. Then he would choose the room next to Su Ming. That room seemed to be the best except for Su Ming's room.

"This room. " Shen Muzhi pretended to walk around and then chose the room next to Su Ming's room.

"Ok. "

Seeing Su Ming agree, he prepared to move the luggage.

"Wait. " Su Ming suddenly looked up.

"What's wrong?"

"The contract. " Su Ming knocked on the document on the table and signaled Shen Muzhi to browse through it before signing it.

Shen Muzhi's mouth twitched as he picked up the documents, but he was cursing in his heart. Big brother, will you die if you say a few more words? Will I?

But big brother. . . Your handwriting is quite beautiful.

After Shen Muzhi finished signing the contract, he looked at Su Ming's vigorous and powerful signature and silently compared it with his own delicate and pretty signature that looked like a little girl's. He felt that the imposing manner was not the least bit inferior.

Sigh, looks like I'll have to practice writing well in the future.

After Su Ming accepted the contract and rent, he looked at the needle on the clock and saw that it was exactly 2 o'clock, so he said another sentence. "Oh right, remember to cook at 3 o'clock. "

Shen Muzhi almost vomited blood, and he could not help but protest. "Big brother, can you be a little later?" When he finished tidying up the house, he would be exhausted. Where would he find the energy to cook?

"The contract also says that you must cook for me on time. " Su Ming looked at Shen Muzhi indifferently.

"Big brother! You. . . "Shen Muzhi tried to beg for mercy. It had only been an hour, and he was exhausted to death.

"Call me Su Ming. "

" Oh, Big Brother Su Ming, you. . . "

"Quickly go and pack up!" Su Ming used an unquestionable tone and interrupted Shen Muzhi's words.

"Sigh!" Shen Muzhi saw that the negotiation had failed, so he could only accept his fate and start packing up. Although the rent here was cheap, they only paid 300 per month. However, all the housework had to be done by him, including washing clothes and cooking.

If he had to ask how the male lead died one day, he would definitely be lazy to death!

Shen Muzhi busied himself with cleaning up. He looked at Su Ming, who was leisurely sitting on the sofa drinking tea and reading books. He felt as free and at ease as he could. It was true that. . . The same person had a different life!

"Sigh!" Shen Muzhi expressed his envy, jealousy, and hatred! Let go of the sofa! Let me lie down!

Shen Muzhi, who was busy, did not notice that Su Ming was staring at him quietly. A faint smile appeared on his cold face.

This roommate was quite interesting.