Gu Jun, who was extremely tired, just lay down when a loud singing burst out from the next door, and it was "Chinese Army Soul", which was very funny. Gu Jun stared blankly at the white light outside the window. After a moment, he turned around irritably and pressed his ears with a pillow .

It seemed that he couldn't fall asleep, and the out-tuned singing of Mohe was pervasive. Gu Jun was forced to listen to it for a while, and felt angry and funny.What the hell, he complained in his heart, an upright and dignified song was sung in a messy way, purely to scare people.

Gu Jun remembered that last night, Shen Xingchi sneaked into the room and took some documents, and buried them nervously in the beach outside.The documents were buried scattered, one here and one here, and he and a few bodyguards spent half the night facing the vast sandy beach to collect the remaining documents.Gu Jun came back wearing sand-stained sportswear, and Shen Xingchi was leaning on the handrail of the stairs. He raised the mug in his hand and looked lazily: "Hot milk with honey, made by Aunt Mei, do you want to drink it?" ?”

Gu Jun looked at him, rubbed the sand on the document with his fingertips, walked past him without saying a word, and went upstairs.

Shen Xingchi let out a satisfied snort from the bottom of his throat, took a sip of the milk, and stuck out his tongue in disgust, it was so sweet.

After the memories were over, Gu Jun scratched his hair and got up from the warm bed.

Head groggy, sleep deprived, short-tempered, and unwilling to jump right into work.All the plans made were disrupted, Gu Jun felt at a loss for the next time for the first time.

Looking at the books on the bookshelf, they were all obscure original novels about financial management and foreign countries that had not been translated. Gu Jun didn't really want to read them, and besides, the strange voice from next door never stopped.

The sun came out, and the sunlight pierced through the clouds and projected into the room.

Gu Jun still remembered the time when he was woken up while sitting on the balcony for no reason, so he had lingering fears, so he decided to only bask in the sun indoors.He moved the chair to a sunny place and opened the Himalaya FM-Tingshu Radio APP in his mobile phone, which he had downloaded by accident before. He was too busy with work and had no time to listen to it.Gu Jun has never used it before. After opening it, he randomly clicked on an audio novel, selected the supernatural story in the suspense channel, took out the earphones that he hadn't used for a long time, plugged them into his ears, and closed his eyes to listen quietly.

After listening for an unknown amount of time, Gu Jun opened his eyes, and what he saw was a round of blood yang that was gradually descending.The heart beat violently, and the anchor's magnetic voice kept coming from the earphones—he was describing the appearance of a female ghost vividly and in detail, and the background music was eerie.

Gu Jun usually doesn't like to watch these kinds of movies or stories, and he doesn't believe in ghosts in the world, but he can be popularized all afternoon, especially at this time of day, dusk, and the hour of encountering ghosts.Sweat slipped from his forehead unknowingly, and there were many phantoms in the place he looked at. Just as there was a sharp ghost screaming from the earphones, Gu Jun jumped up from the chair in fright, pulled off the earphones, walked away from the window quickly, and came to the desk calm.

The room was extremely silent, and the annoying ghost next door was silent. Gu Jun couldn't help but think about those places where ghosts are easy to see, the corner, the bottom of the bed, and even the glass of the bookcase that is close at hand. The air is like a ball that has absorbed water. The cotton was wet and drowned, and he heard his heartbeat beating.

Gu Jun couldn't bear it anymore, and left the room as if fleeing.While sprinting along the corridor, he was thinking about what to do next, and he decided to go for a run again, circling the island in circles, and the sweat that flowed out could take away unnecessary troubles.

"What are you doing, you are in such a hurry to go, you have to go to reincarnation?"

A familiar voice sounded, Gu Jun stopped and looked towards the source of the sound.

Shen Xingchi crossed his hands on the handrail of the stairs, and stood on the tiptoe of one foot on the ground, dangling leisurely.There was a small green stick in his mouth.He was originally looking down at the hall, but Gu Jun aroused his interest.That appearance, as if something was following him behind, Shen Xingchi narrowed his eyes sensitively.

The fingers are clenched into fists, and the round nails are carved into the palm.In some respects, he was the same as Shen Xingchi, no matter what happened, the last thing he wanted was to lose face in front of the other party.Gu Jun pursed his lips and did not speak.

Shen Xingchi snorted, seeing his pale face and sweating on his forehead, he asked doubtfully, "You must be having a nightmare, right?"

This is a joke that can be laughed into next year.

"You think too much." Gu Jun said, his throat was dry, and he couldn't help coughing, "Why didn't Young Master Shen continue singing?"

Shen Xingchi bit the stick in his mouth: "I have a sore throat. Aunt Mei gave me a lollipop, orange flavored. I heard that you liked it very much when you were young, and you would cry if you didn't eat it."

He pulled it out of his mouth, and poked an orange crystal ball on the green stick, with an extremely sinister color scheme.

Gu Jun ignored Shen Xingchi's ridicule as if he hadn't heard of it: "I still have something to do, so I won't accompany you."

"Where are you going?" Shen Xingchi poked his head and asked him, "Do you want me to accompany you? I have a nightmare and need someone to take care of me."

Gu Jun, who was going down the stairs, almost slipped. He gave Shen Xingchi a resentful look, and left without looking back.

Afterwards, file loss happened frequently, but it was not as exaggerated as the first time, it was only a change of location.Over time, Gu Jun found out where Shen Xingchi was hiding.He understood the character of the other party, and it was absolutely impossible for the young master to be as quiet as a chicken, and such a behavior could be tolerated.

Unexpectedly, Shen Pai's pranks didn't stop there. Apart from making noise all the time, he deliberately changed the seasoning, added spicy water and salt to Gu Jun's rice, and then he actually seized the opportunity to sneak into Gu Jun while Gu Jun was taking a bath. room, and took away the clothes he put outside.Probably due to the blessing of living nearby, Shen Xingchi was very clear about Gu Jun's living conditions.

Gu Jun was wrapped in a bathrobe and sat on a chair, his undried hair was desperately dripping water, leaving dark water stains on the bathrobe one after another.There was no way, Shen Xingchi took his clothes and took the towel with him.After sitting for a while, Gu Jun was still a little dazed, or depressed, with a lot of mixed emotions in his heart, so he didn't know how to describe it.

Gu Jun never liked Shen Xingchi, so all he could do was stay away.Back then, he never expected to have the opportunity to live under the same roof as Shen Xingchi at close range.Shen Xingchi often yells and expresses his dissatisfaction, bluntly saying that living with him is torture, but in fact Gu Jun is not.The attributes of the two have never matched.

The water on the hair fell a lot, like a water curtain, Gu Jun wiped it with one hand, and wiped all the wet hair back, revealing a smooth forehead.The illusion of being helpless at the moment made him think of that terrible evening again, and his expression changed drastically after hearing the read aloud the ghost novel, and the source of these was Shen Xingchi, who destroyed everything about him.Gu Jun crossed his hands, lightly put his face on his face, squeezed his chin and lips, and looked serious, as if he was thinking.Yet the furrowed brow betrayed a hint of real emotion.

He was angry after all.

Shen Xingchi, who successfully stole the clothes, burst into laughter in his room.

Gu Jun's temperament is cold, it's normal that there is no news from the next door, but Shen Xing dares to guarantee that he must be upset.Shen Xingchi suddenly felt that it was acceptable to continue to stay here, after all, there was such a living person as Gu Jun for him to have fun.It should be said that Shen Xing made a fuss in the past because he wanted to return to City A. After this idea was completely rejected by Gu Jun, what he had to do now with patience was to purely punish him.Otherwise, there is no mobile phone and no money on the island, how can I get rid of my energy.

Laughing wantonly for a while, Shen Xingchi stared at the clothes, out of interest, turned back from the bed, and compared it in front of the mirror with Gu Jun's clothes.Clothes were a dark blue shirt, dark suit pants, and a black tie.Unexpectedly, he would wear such orthodox clothes after taking a shower at night. Shen Xingchi lamented that his usual clothes are mainly jackets, and what he wants to play is relaxed, and he rarely wears formal clothes.After comparing for a long time, Shen Xingchi took off his clothes and changed into Gu Jun's clothes.

After dipping in some water to tidy up Zhang Yang's hair, the young master made a lot of comparisons in front of the mirror, thinking that the saying that a man depends on his clothes and a horse depends on his saddle is really good, he looks quite handsome when he looks serious.If there is a mobile phone that can take a selfie and throw it in the circle of friends, those idle friends will definitely laugh out loud.After showing off for a while, Shen Xingchi became displeased again.He usually runs quite frequently in the gym, and he is quite satisfied with the figure he has trained with the coach.Although it looked like he was about the same height as Gu Jun to the naked eye, Shen Xing didn't feel until he put on the clothes that Gu Jun's figure was stronger than him.Is it the type of clothes that make you look thinner and take off your clothes?

Shen Xingchi winked in front of the mirror for a while, and decided to sleep in this suit tonight for revenge.

Gu Jun woke up very early.

Last night, his hair was half dry, so he barely slept. Today, when he got up, the back was curled up. He pressed it, but he didn't go down, so he had to go out like this.

When we came to the hall, there were already people in the kitchen next to it.

He walked over, the kitchen lights were on, and a maid was busy inside, heating milk and toasting bread.

The servant heard the voice, saw that it was Gu Jun, his expression was slightly stunned, and then seeing a few strands of hair on the back of his forehead, his expression turned from slightly stunned to complicated.However, Gu Jun's expression was serious, and she couldn't show it.

"Master." The servant touched the apron and approached, "Excuse me, did I disturb you?"

Gu Jun shook his head.

The servant brought him a cup of hot milk: "Drink some of this first to warm your stomach."

Gu Jun took it, didn't drink it, looked at it for a while and said, "Are you cooking the food?"

The maid looked a bit older, Gu Jun deliberately added an honorific title in his words.

The servant was flattered. "Yes." After finishing speaking, she couldn't help telling, "Young master, although you are usually tired from work, you still have to pay more attention to your body. Mr. Shen is a bit stubborn, just turn a blind eye and close your eyes, don't talk to me. He has ordinary knowledge, and his body is broken by anger."

"Thank you." Gu Jun said, "Does Mr. Shen have any dietary requirements?"

The servant showed embarrassment: "This..."

Gu Jun: "It's okay, you can talk directly."

Maid: "Mr. Shen has a strong taste. He likes to eat sour and spicy food, and he also likes to eat late at night. The day before yesterday, he asked me to make him spicy crayfish and clams with a bottle of wine. We are old, and he doesn't like it if we say it. Listen, you are about the same age as him, try to persuade him to eat healthier."

"Wine?" Gu Jun was puzzled, "Isn't the wine store locked?"

Maid: "I, I don't know..."

Shen Xingchi has a lot of tricks, and it's likely that he used something to pry them open.

Gu Jun said in a deep voice, "Okay, I understand."

The author has something to say: Gu Jun: Start a counterattack?That's impossible [cold face]

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