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

Qin Jie gave in and let her go, scoffing lightly, "Burning the bridge after crossing the river, huh."


"No!" Chen Enci, with her steps all over the place, slowly moved forward, "I'm getting rid of the grindstone and killing the donkey."


"You're just a dead donkey, not even fit for a bridge."


Qin Jie didn't reply, but matched her pace, following closely behind her as she walked in circles. Occasionally, he would reach out to steady her, only to have her shake off his hand – getting rid of the grindstone and killing the donkey – with a swift slap.


Her strength wasn't too great, but every time, her slap landed accurately on the same spot on the back of Qin Jie's hand.


His skin was on the pale side, and after being slapped over and over again, the skin eventually began to sting a bit.


As they passed under a street light, Qin Jie glanced at the back of his hand and noticed a faint redness. He couldn't help but cluck his tongue.


Chapter 98 Missing a Brain Strand (2)