Ye Fei Ye

The runaway Chen Enci, upon first meeting Qin Jie, mistook him for the landlord: "Renting your room and bed!"
Chen Enci, who moved into Qin Jie's house, woke up hungry in the middle of the night and knocked on Qin Jie's door: "Renting pots and pans!"
A month later, Chen Enci saw Qin Jie bring home a pretty lady. He lingered at the front door before banging on Qin Jie's door: "Renting bathroom, facial cleanser, and shower gel!"
Half a year later, Chen Enci, drunk, leaned into Qin Jie’s arms under the influence: "Renting... you!"
...
We have all become the people we dreamed of being.
We haven’t forgotten each other.
The alternate title of this book is "You Above the Milky Way".

Putting Half My House In Your Name

The police station's night shift was only staffed by one gentleman, a little on the older side. When Chen Enci walked in, he was dozing off with a cup of goji berry water in his arms.


Probably hearing someone "report their own self as missing" for the first time, he was instantly amused and woke up: "Miss, you've drunk quite a bit. Don't wander around outside anymore. Go home early."


"I didn't drink much. I can really hold my liquor..." Chen Enci, trying to sound sober in front of the policeman, sways unsteadily. She almost collapsed on the floor but managed to grab the edge of the table in time and slumped onto the chair.


Realizing she was caught bragging about being sober, a drunken Chen Enci reached up to touch her face over her mask, murmuring a feeble justification, "Well, it's just me being not so tolerant to alcohol today...And that's why I lost myself... This doesn't usually happen..."


Chapter 95: I usually don’t lose it (1)