This was clearly the boudoir of a powerful person!
It was even to the extent that…
The air was filled with the faint fragrance of a young girl.
Ian looked at the room. Images seemed to flash past his eyes. It was in this room that the big power had grown up from a young girl to the exquisite and beautiful girl she was now.
Every corner of this room was engraved with the aura of power.
The neatly folded blankets on the bed reminded people of the scene of a woman with a big body lying across the bed and sleeping under a cute blanket...
Ian was a little hesitant.
Was it appropriate to live in a girl's boudoir?
"There's nothing inappropriate about it!"
Seeing Ian's hesitation, the power waved her hand and said decisively," My parents are working in another city, and I've been living on campus. I'm afraid of being robbed if the house is empty. It's just nice for a man like you to live here, Teacher Su.”
"You can stay in my room. I'll stay in my parents 'room during the summer vacation.”
"When they come back for the New Year, Teacher Su, you should be going home for the New Year too. It just so happens that you missed them. You can come back next spring and continue staying there…"
The big power had even made arrangements for next year.
As long as Ian was willing, she could not wait for Ian to continue living in her house…
The power was a little anxious.
Because she was deeply afraid.
If Ian left school, he would disappear from her life.
A few years later, when she graduated from the film academy, where would she find someone in the vast sea of people?
A young girl's feelings for Ian had been deeply attached to Ian the moment she saw him standing on the podium with a smile on his face on her first day at the Film Academy…
In the most beautiful season, she met the most beautiful person.
What else could be more worthy of a lifetime's pursuit than this?
The big power was a serious girl from the alleys of Beijing. She didn't like to be shy. If she liked him, she liked him. Even if she could be closer to Ian in class, she would be filled with joy.
Right now.
The power felt that there was only one way to keep Ian, and that was to let Ian stay in her house…
"Alright, I'll stay here for now.”
Ian didn't argue and nodded in agreement.
She was just a girl, and she had already done so much. It would be too much to reject her.
Moreover…
Honestly speaking.
Where else could he rent a house that was more comfortable and had a better environment than this?
Even a girl didn't mind and was willing to let a man live in her boudoir. Ian wasn't a blockhead. How could he not understand the thoughts of a powerful person?
"What about the rent?" Ian hesitated for a moment before asking.
It was just a thought, but he still had to pay the rent. Otherwise, it wouldn't make sense.
"One hundred yuan a month."
The big power didn't hesitate and gave a price.
Of course, she did not care about the rent.
However, the power knew Ian's character. If he really wanted Ian to stay for free, Ian would definitely turn around and leave. He would not stay.
If he paid the rent, he would at least have the reputation of renting.
What's with living for free?
"Alright, it's settled then."
Ian smiled.
The big power's unbashful personality really suited his appetite.
Ian took out 700 yuan and handed it to the power."Pay half a year's rent first, and a hundred yuan as a deposit.”
The big power-up took the money and wrote a receipt for Ian.
This was the end.
However…
After the official business was done, the two of them stood at the door of the big power's boudoir. The air was quiet for a moment, and an ambiguous atmosphere quietly grew…
The power came back to her senses. Only then did she remember that from this moment on, Ian was really going to live in her boudoir.
In these 19 years, other than her father, this was the first man to enter her boudoir.
Moreover…
He directly moved in!
That was a treatment that even Father Yang had never received…
At the thought that Ian would use her bedding, bedsheets, and her undergarments in the closet, she immediately became shy again.
It was as if…
All her little secrets were exposed in front of Ian. It was as if she was standing naked in front of Ian.
" Here's the key. I-I'm going back to school…"
The power blushed and stuffed the house key into Ian's hand. Without waiting for Ian to answer, he ran away without looking back.
Eh?
Ian was dumbfounded as he looked at the powerful woman's beautiful back as she fled.
Are you really not going to pack up and move some of your personal belongings to your parents 'room?
He really threw his entire home to me…
Ian had originally thought that the power would move her bedding away. He had originally planned to take some time in the afternoon to go to the nearby farmer's market to buy some sheets, blankets, and the like.
Now, it was saved.
He could just use a large power…
Ian took off his duffle bag from the back seat of the bicycle and placed a few books on the desk. He hung a few summer clothes on the hanger together with his expensive clothes. He was finally settled down.
A girl's boudoir did not even need to be cleaned. It was already very clean and tidy.
It was also emitting a faint fragrance.
The courtyard was also very quiet.
Perhaps it was because the adults were at work during the day and the children were still in school, the entire small courtyard was quiet. No one came out to check on the commotion even after the power and Ian came in for a while.
It was just right for Ian to create.
Ian took out a blank exercise book from a book before the power of power. He opened it and wrote a title on it: My Own Swordsman.
[Speaking of which, in a small town in the Guanzhong region, there is a Tongfu Inn. The owner's name is Tong Xiangyu. She is one of the most beautiful women in the ten miles and eight villages.]
In the inn, there was Bai Zhantang, the waiter, Guo Furong, the cook, Li Dazui, Scholar Lu, Zhu Wushuang, the naughty girl, Mo Xiaobei, and two constables who often came to the inn. One was Old Xing, and the other was Little Six…
[Our story happened in such a Tongfu Inn and among such a group of people…]
In the quiet boudoir, Ian leaned over the table and wrote non-stop under the sunlight that shone through the window.
The story of " My Own Swordsman " gradually took shape in this exercise book that cost two cents each.
On the way to look for a house with the big power, Ian had already decided that his first work would be the sitcom,"My Own Swordsman"…
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