After returning from the National Day holiday, Song Hewan calmed down, studied hard, made money, and worked.

As expected, the stocks that she bought previously hit the daily limit for 20 times in a row. Trading was suspended for a few days. After that, Song Hewan sold her entire position, and her small amount of money increased from 100,000 to more than 600,000.

At this point, the cost of the Script Shark Shop is basically almost gone. But if you want to maintain operations, you still need to have certain financial guarantees. For example, script updates, staff costs, decoration and renovation for different scripts, etc.

So, she continued to invest all her small money in the stock market.

It's funny to say that in her last life, she was a leek who was cut off many times in the stock market. Now, stock trading has become the fastest and most guaranteed way for her to make money.

In these busy days, there is another strange thing - her roommate Han Jia seems to be imitating her.

After the weather turned cold, she bought a camel-colored windbreaker. When Han Jia saw it, she called her discerning and the clothes were beautiful. After saying that, she asked her if she could try it on. Originally, this was a trivial matter, and Song Hewan didn't care about it.

He lent it to her to try on in the dormitory. Unexpectedly, within a few days, Han Jia bought an identical camel-colored windbreaker.

At first, Song Hewan didn't feel anything unusual.

Until later, she bought new skin care products suitable for autumn and winter. Han Jia also bought a set of the same brand, saying that she was too lazy to make a guide and just copied her answers.

Later, Han Jia would buy whatever pants she wore. Han Jia would also wear the same shoes as she wore. Even when she bought a new water bottle, Han Jia also bought the same style.

Now, not only did she find it strange, many classmates also noticed it.

"Eh? He Wan, why are you and Han Jia wearing the same clothes recently?" Shu Yuehu asked. "Is it possible that you two are wearing bestie clothes? Why don't you wear them with me? I'm going to be angry!

"

Shu Yue pouted her little mouth, and the curvature could hang an oil bottle. She folded her hands in front of her chest, feeling bulging with anger, and her face was full of unhappiness.

"How could it be possible? We usually talk very little in the dormitory, so why would we wear bestie outfits together?" Song Hewan thought for a while, and there was indeed something wrong with Han Jia recently. "However, he has been acting very strange recently."

"Ah? What's the matter with her? Come on, tell me."

"I've often noticed recently that she seems to be looking at me secretly, and her eyes are deep and blank. But when I look at her, she will look away and pretend as if nothing has happened."

"Huh?" Shu Yue shivered all over. "She sounds so suspicious like this. Doesn't she have some intention against you?"

Suddenly an idea flashed through her mind, and she thought of a very scary idea. "Uh... He Wan, maybe Han Jia has a crush on you, right?"

Song Hewan's head was full of black lines.

No wonder Shu Yue writes novels so vividly and interestingly. The imagination of her little brain is really beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"Probably not." Song Hewan thought about it for a moment and then explained: "As a side note, she should be in love and have a boyfriend recently."

"Boyfriend? I didn't see her with anyone?" Shu Yue was surprised.

"These days, she often stays up late in voice chats with people, but I'm just speculating. Forget it, just let her go. It's all because of my good taste, and she must approve of it."

"Oh, He Wan, you have such a good heart! If someone in the same room as me stared at me every day and looked exactly like me, I would definitely feel very uncomfortable."

Shu Yue thought about it and felt even more shuddering. "If it were me, I would definitely feel a little scary."

"Okay, we won't pay attention to her anymore. If you like to learn, just learn. At worst, I will stay away from her." Song Hewan smiled helplessly.

"By the way, He Wan, I've thought about the Script Shark project carefully. I'm very interested in it. Can I do it with you? Or, even just to help you!" Shu Yue looked at Song Hewan longingly.

"If you can join, then I really want it!" Song Hewan gave Shu Yue a look of affirmation.

"Ahem, but there are a few things I want to discuss with you in advance." Shu Yue said solemnly.

"Okay." Seeing Shu Yue's serious face, Song Hewan also sat upright and listened to her attentively.

"First, in case we have any disagreements in the future, we should make an agreement first. But I only work for you. The decision-making power of this store will always be in your hands. You will actually control the decisions of big and small matters. My opinion

For reference only."

"Second, I want to write my own book, but you also have to go to the market to read it. In the end, it is up to you whether you use my book or buy one. You must not force me to use my book just because you care about my face.

, then I don’t know where my level is at all!”

After a pause, Shu Yue continued: "Third, if difficulties arise, you must not carry it on your own. We will find a solution together. You must not do any tiring or troublesome work yourself."

A warm current surged in Song Hewan's heart.

Originally, she was very worried about this matter. Because there were too many cases warning that "good friends will eventually break up if they go into business together." She cherished the friendship between her and Shu Yue, and was even more worried that it would be affected.

Now, all these worries no longer exist.

Sometimes, she often wonders how she could be so lucky. Lucky to be reborn, and lucky to meet such a good friend in this life.

"Okay, we've made an agreement."

"Okay, tell me now, what step should we take now? What do I need to do?" Shu Yue smiled cheerfully and lively, full of energy.

"Okay, I've made a brief outline here, take a look at it. I've written down the estimated time and step arrangements, and we can just follow the plan step by step. Shall we divide the work?"

Shu Yue looked at the outline written by Song Hewan and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Wow! You are so meticulous in your work!" After that, she murmured with a regretful and depressed expression: "It's a shame that I'm not a man.

body, otherwise I would just marry you."

Song Hewan flicked Shu Yue's forehead, "What are you thinking about? Come and claim your job."

Shu Yue smiled and said: "Okay, let's get to work!"

Han Jia, who was alone in the dormitory, was lying on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling. She felt like she was immersed in a molasses jar.

She is in love with a tall, handsome and rich boyfriend.

Her boyfriend treats her very well and will buy her whatever she wants. They call each other every day, but they never have a video call or meet in person.

Because she didn't dare.

If they meet, her lies will be exposed and she will lose her lover.

She didn't know how long this kind of life could last. While she was enjoying this sweetness, she was also worrying about gains and losses every day. She felt like she was standing on the edge of a cliff. If she didn't care a little, she would fall off the top of the mountain and be shattered to pieces.

During these days, she used the same avatar as Song Hewan in her WeChat account. Whatever Song Hewan posted in Moments, she copied it and posted it in her WeChat account.

She imitated Song Hewan's tone of voice, her dressing style, and even used the same daily necessities.

She hopes to become her, but she is not her after all, so she dare not see him.

Han Jia fantasizes that one day, her "boyfriend" will fall in love with the real her. She knows that it is not now, she still needs some time. She believes that as long as it lasts long enough, he can fall in love with her soul, not her

appearance.

"He Wan, why can't we meet?" Han Jia's "boyfriend" Zhou Yan was very confused and asked his doubts while the two of them were talking on the phone.

"Zhou Yan, I don't want to make it public yet."

"Why? Could it be that I make you feel helpless? Or...do you really like Jian Zhiyan? I know you guys went out together during the National Day!"

"Of course not. What's so good about Jian Zhiyan? He can't be as good as you." Han Jia quickly comforted her boyfriend. "It's just that, as you know, I had a lot of things going on in the past. I'm afraid that at this time, the official

Announcement of your boyfriend will have an impact on you, and I don't want you to be discussed by others."

Zhou Yan felt moved in his heart, but he still felt something was wrong.

"I always feel that you are a little different in reality and what I saw online before, and I can't tell what the difference is. At that time, I saw a post on the Internet where you tore up group assignments with your hands and smashed them to pieces for your classmates.

The first reaction in my mind was, wow! This girl is so cool, I really want a girlfriend like this! What I like is you who dare to do something, and I am not afraid of what others will say."

"Zhou Yan, can you give me some more time? You believe me, and I have some other things to be busy with during this time, and my state is not very good. When everything passes, I will see you in my best appearance, not very

Okay?"

Maybe, girls just want to face the person they like with a perfect posture? Zhou Yan thought to himself, "Okay then."

Han Jia coaxed Zhou Yan.

Sometimes, she herself found it hard to stand up for these remarks. But Zhou Yan, a fool, always believed what she said.

The more innocent and easy-to-deceive he is, the more she becomes attracted to him.

"By the way, I'll transfer some more money to you. My girlfriend, whether I can see her or not, has to dress up beautifully every day. You, buy yourself more nice skirts, bags, and skin care

Don't be too frugal when it comes to luxury goods." After saying that, Zhou Yan transferred another 50,000 yuan to Han Jia.

Since getting together with Zhou Yan, Han Jia has constantly received money transfers from Zhou Yan without saying a word. In his own words, "It is better to make a huge sum of money than to ask for help."

For example, on the day she agreed to his pursuit, he directly transferred 52,000 yuan to her, saying "I love you."

After that, tens of thousands of yuan were transferred to her every week. It made her happy, let her buy clothes and bags, let her eat delicious food...I transferred money to her for various reasons.

She was immediately "dazzled" by his money.

Is this what it feels like to be pampered? She feels like she is a modern version of Cinderella who has met a prince. She even begins to understand why so many girls like to read domineering president stories. Who wouldn't like such a preference?

Although, everything should belong to Song Hewan.

So what?

Zhou Yan belongs to her! If Zhou Yan can chat with her so happily, doesn't it mean that he likes her soul? She just doesn't have Song Hewan's appearance. The big deal is that she will look like Song Hewan in the future...

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