Is it hard to like me

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Lin Shiran nodded weakly, turned around and left the second floor of the studio, and Jin Shuang followed behind him step by step.

In the lounge, Xiao Zhou pinched Lin Shiran's shoulders and asked in a low voice, "Of course, what's wrong with you today? Is your stomach upset?"

Lin Shiran waved her to go down, saying that he wanted to be alone for a while, so Xiao Zhou could only look at Jin Shuang, turned his head and left the lounge.

In the room, only Lin Shiran and Jin Shuang were left, one sitting on the sofa casually, and the other standing upright as if facing an enemy.

Lin Shiran: "Jin Shuang, I'm broken in love, come and comfort me."

Jin Shuang: ...

Seeing that she was unmoved, Lin Shiran continued, "I wanted to start over, but I didn't know that I would meet someone who wouldn't give up."

Jin Shuang looked at Lin Shiran with clear eyes and said, "Miss Lin should have a good talk with Dr. Qi."

Lin Shiran blushed suddenly: "I have nothing to talk to her about!"

Jin Shuang lowered his eyelids slightly: "Miss Lin, if you tie your heart for a long time, it will become a dead knot. If you don't untie it, you will never be able to start again."

Lin Shiran glanced at her silently, then retracted her gaze with a carefree expression.

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☆、Chapter 40

Yu Zijing slept until the next afternoon, the alarm clock in the room was ticking, Yu Zijing looked at the time, it was almost 04:30, she rubbed her head, sleeping for too long would also hurt her mind.

The boss who repaired the mobile phone before said that it might be repaired tonight. Yu Zijing didn’t want to cook at home, so she packed up and took her bag and went downstairs. She went straight to the mobile phone shop. The brother who met her yesterday saw her and turned around quickly. , ass towards her.

Yu Zijing looked away lightly, turned her head and went into the mobile phone shop, the boss saw her and said: "The beauty is here, wait a few more minutes, it's just about to be repaired."

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and closed the phone cover. As the boot screen lit up, the boss raised his eyebrows and smiled: "No, it's done."

Yu Zijing handed him the receipt and the money along the way, but the boss was still thinking about it and said, "Does the beauty really not consider changing her mobile phone? Now you can pay in installments, which is convenient and cheap."

The person standing in front of the counter just bowed his head and replied lightly: "No need."

Yu Zijing held the phone in her hand, and a lot of unread messages were sent. She glanced, and saw several of them were familiar numbers. Her heart skipped a beat, and she clicked on it, and saw that Jin Shuang called her five times in a row yesterday. .

There are three or four text messages on the top.

It's all Yu Qing's.

Two are from yesterday.

----Zijing, why can't I get through the phone? Are you still working overtime?

---- Come back for dinner on weekend nights, don't forget.

Another one is today.

----Daughter, go home for dinner tonight.

Yu Zijing walked out of the repair shop with her mobile phone in her hand, she called Yu Qing, and as soon as she connected, Yu Qing's simple and honest voice came from the other end of the phone: "Zi Jing, are you home yet?"

It was still early in the middle of summer, and the sun was still shining brightly after five o'clock. Yu Zijing raised her head to block the sun, and said to the phone, "Dad, what's going on at night?"

In the past few weeks, Yu Qing and He Muyuan often asked her to go back, and it was nothing serious, just eating.

Yu Zijing has a problem with He Muyuan, but she has always respected Yu Qing.

Maybe He Muyuan also knew that she was not liked by Yu Zijing, so she asked Yu Qing to call her twice.

Yu Qing cleared her throat: "It's okay, you caught a cold last time, if you come back this week if you rest, we can feel at ease after taking a look."

Yu Zijing thought for a while and replied, "Okay."

Anyway, she can handle dinner as she pleases, her father said so, it doesn't matter if she goes back.

Yu Zijing got into the taxi and went directly to the west of the city. She bought some fruit before heading to the upper floors. She stood downstairs and looked up. She saw the afterglow of the setting sun shining on the glass windows, and the reflected light was a bit glaring.

When Yu Zijing arrived at the door, she heard a small conversation inside, she knocked on the door, and He Muyuan hurriedly said, "Here we come!"

Opening the door, He Muyuan grabbed her wrist: "Zi Jing, why did you come back? Didn't your father tell you to come back early to accompany the guests?"

Her smiling face was too familiar, Yu Zijing followed her gaze, there were two people sitting on the sofa, and one standing on the balcony, He Muyuan greeted: "This is your Uncle Yang, Aunt Yang, and that one is Yang Jian who just returned to China."

She pointed at Yu Zijing after the introduction: "My daughter, Zijing."

Yu Zijing nodded and said, "Uncle Yang, Aunt Yang."

Uncle Yang and Aunt Yang glanced at each other, and they both showed satisfied expressions. Yang Jian, who was standing on the balcony, also came over, with handsome features and slightly red cheeks, looking like a shy man, he stretched out his hand: "Hello, I'm Yang Jian , I heard Uncle Yu talk about you a long time ago, I heard that you are a nurse?"

Yu Zijing stretched out her hand to hold him, and smiled lightly: "Yes."

Seeing her son's satisfied expression, Aunt Yang smiled, "Hi, nurse, you have a sense of responsibility. All the girls nowadays are too impetuous. This Zijing looks like a calm girl."

Uncle Yang also echoed: "It's not bad."

Seeing some play, He Muyuan hurriedly pushed Yu Zijing to stand beside Yang Jian: "Talk, Zijing, Yang Jian has just returned from abroad, and he is not familiar with Changhe. If you have time, take him around."

Aunt Yang said: "Yes, I just don't know if it will delay Ms. Yu."

Yu Zijing: "I..."

He Muyuanka spoke in front of her: "Zi Jing, this Uncle Yang and your father are old acquaintances, you should be careful not to make jokes."

Uncle Yang waved his hand: "No, no, I see that Ms. Yu is very good, she is dignified and well behaved. It seems that you two are well educated."

He Muyuan smiled, with frowned eyebrows, and greeted: "Don't just talk, I'll go and see if Lao Yu is well, and we can have dinner."

While talking, Yu Qing came out of the kitchen, Yu Zijing saw him and called out: "Dad."

Yu Qing wiped his hands with a dry rag, walked to Yu Zijing's side, looked around for a while: "You look good, have you recovered from your cold?"

Yu Zijing smiled: "Good morning."

Yu Qing nodded and said to everyone, "Let's serve dinner."

When she was seated, He Muyuan deliberately asked Yang Jian to sit next to Yu Zijing, and winked at Yu Zijing. The latter didn't seem to notice, but just ate alone, and only raised the glass when everyone was clinking glasses as a signal.

Seeing Yu Zijing put down the glass like this, Yu Qing said, "Zi Jing, you should also toast more to Uncle Yang and Aunt Yang, don't just eat with your head buried, you don't understand etiquette."

Although the words were accusations, they were pampering. Uncle Yang put down his chopsticks: "Hey---Zi Jing, don't listen to your father's nonsense, just do whatever you want."

Yu Qing pointed at him with a smile: "This child is spoiled by me at home, if she marries into your old Yang's family, I'm afraid she will go to heaven even more."

Yang Jian bowed his head when he heard this, and smiled lightly: "Uncle Yu, don't worry, I think Miss Yu is very good."

Aunt Yang held the bowl and looked at He Muyuan: "Look, I've covered this before entering the house."

There was a burst of laughter in the living room, Yu Zijing continued to eat calmly, her eyes were so calm that no one could see the emotion in it, until the dinner was over, He Muyuan asked Yu Zijing to accompany Yang Jian downstairs for a walk.

Yu Zijing's performance tonight is indeed much better than the previous few times. She didn't refuse at the beginning, and she didn't let them put their hot face on their cold ass, which is a good sign.

In the elevator, Yang Jian scratched his head, glanced at Yu Zijing, who was as elegant as blue, and didn't know what to say for a while. When he got off the elevator, he said, "Miss Yu, why don't we go to the small park next door?"

Yu Zijing: "Okay."

The two walked to the gate of the small garden, there were many people coming and going, there were couples in twos and threes, and there were adults wandering with their children as a family of three. Yu Zijing accompanied Yang Jian and wandered around the park.