"Isn't he him? The last person he saw before his death."

……

Shirakawa returned to Apartment No. 1002, and happened to meet Mei Chiyuki who was going out again.

She walked up to Bai Chuan and pointed at the phone.

"phone number?"

Bai Chuan understood instantly and immediately reported his phone number.

Chiyuki Meizai saved it carefully and dialed one on Shirakawa's mobile phone.

In this way, she returned to her room, and before closing the door, she said to Bai Chuan,

"Kuragi-kun, good night."

"It's not even night yet. Did Mei-san encounter something unhappy? Why does she look so depressed?"

Baichuan walked outside the door of Room 1003 and poked his head inside.

Qianxue Meiyi nodded slightly, leaving only a crack in the door, obviously not intending to invite Bai Chuan into the room to chat.

"Someone is following."

She simply said these four words.

Bai Chuan pretended to be surprised and said, "Did you find out who is following you?"

Qianxue Meiyi shook her head and closed the door immediately, without giving Bai Chuan a chance to continue speaking.

It was obvious that Mei Qianyuki, who was being followed, was in a bad mood.

Baichuan shrugged helplessly and returned to his 1002.

Just as he was preparing instant noodles for dinner, he heard the doorbell.

He walked to the door, and through the peephole, he saw a middle-aged wealthy woman wearing brand names, heavy makeup, and hair curlers.

Could it be...the original mother?

Dog Narrator, why don't you show up to remind yourself at this time?

Baichuan complained to the narrator in his heart, put his hand on the door handle, and slowly opened the door.

When the middle-aged wealthy woman saw Bai Chuan, a smile appeared on her face.

"Kuragi-kun, I sent you a message the day before yesterday that I would collect the rent. Are you ready for the rent? If it is expected to be 7 days, there will be a 10% late payment fee."

Damn it!This guy is the landlady!

It's because I misunderstood the original person.

There was no shady dealing at all.

Such a wealthy landlady could send her body to see God just by squatting down.

Fortunately, I am not penniless now, and the owner of Huidong Supermarket has been a big help.

"Landlady, can't the rent really be lowered? I'm still just a college student."

Bai Chuan said this deliberately. The purpose was not to actually ask the landlord to lower the rent, but to indirectly ask about the rent, because he had no idea how much money he should give to the landlady.

"No, Cangmu-kun, you can rent an apartment like this for 50000, which is already a good deal. If you look elsewhere, you can't rent it for less than 60000."

The landlady did not give Baichuan a chance to bargain. Baichuan readily accepted this reason and paid 50000 yuan in rent.

The landlady took out a bag of candies from her brand-name bag, handed it to Bai Chuan, and winked at him.

"This is the fructose I made by myself. Try the taste. I only gave you one."

"Thank you, landlady."

Seeing the landlady twisting her plump butt and leaving, Bai Chuan swallowed and almost made a mistake.

Fortunately, he didn't directly call out the landlady when he was in the park before.

After closing the door and returning to the room, Bai Chuan took out his mobile phone and looked through the chat history from the day before yesterday.

Apart from Teacher Yuko and the landlady, the only thing left was chatting with the original mother.

Could it be that the text message was deleted?

15·Don’t you love your mother anymore?

Bai Chuan was sitting on the bed, thinking about whether he had deleted an important text message, when suddenly his phone prompted a new text message.

[You don’t love your mother anymore? ]

Huh?My original mother, why did you send such a strange text message?

Could it be that he suffered from depression or encountered some stimulation?

Speaking of which, in the past two days, I did not send any message to my original mother.

Could it be that he is the legendary mama's boy who sends many text messages to his mother every day?

Bai Chuan felt that he knew a hundred million more things about his original self.

Since you have taken over someone else's body, you have to help take care of someone else's mother no matter what. This is your duty, isn't it?

Bai Chuan's two-finger Zen replied to the message instantly.

[Mom, I love you. ]

In a previous life, I would never have been able to say such disgusting words.

It’s different now. I changed my vest and I feel like I can let myself go.

For a single-parent family, it must be very difficult for the original mother to raise her children to such a large age and send them to live in a big city.

With Bai Chuan thinking like this, he naturally did not hesitate to use his sweet words.

If you can make the other person happy without losing anything, why not do it.

[Then why are you so cold to me? ]

Tsk?I haven't sent any messages for two days. Does that mean you're so cold?

Baichuan looked through the chat history between his original self and his mother, and it was indeed disgusting.

So he followed his original habit and sent another message back.

[I’ve been busy lately. Mom, take care of yourself. I’ll see you when I have time. ]

Soon, Bai Chuan received another reply message.

[I need you now, come to 1001]

"???"

A row of question marks floated across Baichuan's head.

Then, ten thousand grass and mud horses gallop in the heart.

The original person is very good at playing!

The contact information saved in the phone turned out to be Suzume Naiko, my dear mother!She's not his mother at all!

Bai Chuan felt like he had been given a wave of love for nothing.

[Haha, do you think your dear mother is your real mother?

Your mother remarried 6 years ago. Apart from supporting you financially in school, she has not contacted you for a long time. If she did, she would have been diagnosed with heart failure two months later. 】

Bai Chuan wanted to withdraw the sentence "Mom, I love you too", but the text message did not have the withdrawal function.

So, what does the fake Mrs. Suzume want to do?Continue to test yourself?

Shirakawa sends a message.

[Not today, I have heavy schoolwork and am still feeling a little unwell. ]

[Where does it hurt?Do you want me to go see you? ]

The other party sent a message.

Shirakawa decisively changed the note from dear mother to Mrs. Suzume.

[No, I can handle it myself. ]

After Shirakawa sent this message, he stopped replying to Mrs. Suzume.

He could only open the fructose candy given by the landlady and eat one to calm his shock.

“The taste is sweet and sour, not bad.”

Shirakawa made a fair evaluation, ate three more pills in a row, and decided to take them to the other side and share them with Mei Chiyuki.

He wasn't worried that Mrs. Suzume would think that he was in love with someone else and would do something to Qianyuki Mei that would be outrageous to both humans and gods.

Because the current Mrs. Suzume is fake, her feelings for the original person are also fake, so she will naturally not feel jealous or behave irrationally.

Besides, he and Qianxue Meiyi were innocent, and he did this just to increase his favorability.

Bai Chuan picked up the English textbook and exercise book, came to the door of 1003, and rang the doorbell.

After about 3 minutes, Qianyuki Mei opened the door and looked at Shirakawa doubtfully.

"Mei-san, I encountered some grammar problems and wanted to ask you for help."

"But, Kuraki-kun, I'm having dinner."

"Isn't that just right? I can eat with you. I also brought some food."

Shirakawa put the candy into Qianyuki Mei's hand and walked into Qianyuki Mei's apartment skillfully.

Qianxue Yayi had a resentful look on her face.

"Kuragi-kun, you can't cook with candy."

"It tastes very good, I made it myself."

In order to increase his favorability, Bai Chuan felt that face was not important at all.

He sat on the wooden armchair. There was a bowl of rice, a bowl of flavored soup, and three dishes on the dining table.

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