Yun Zizhou's live broadcast started at nine o'clock, and it is almost 08:30 now.

Jun Zishu went to wash in the bathroom of his bedroom, and asked Yun Zizhou to go to the other one. The two of them had just returned from eating hot pot, and they were all smelly.

Gentleman Shu removes makeup, takes a bath, puts on a mask, does three things one after another, and goes to Yunzizhou's room at nine o'clock.

Yun Zizhou was already greeting the audience at this time, she was sitting cross-legged on a chair in her pajamas, her movements were natural.

Gentleman Shushu originally wanted to watch from the sidelines, but unexpectedly Yun Zizhou waved at her.

Yun Zizhou pointed to the camera of the computer and shook his head, Jun Zishu understood what she meant, and sat beside Yun Zizhou with a face still covered with a mask.

It turned out that this person did not turn on the camera in the live broadcast. I don't know if it has been turned off all the time, or because this time is an exception.

There is not much difference between Yun Zizhou's makeup removal and makeup appearance, and his temperament is still very good.

"As usual, send a song first. It's getting late today, so let's sing a more lyrical anime episode first."

Yun Zizhou clicked on the computer to play the accompaniment, half-closed his eyes and enjoyed himself and began to sing.

She sang a Japanese song with a slow rhythm and clear voice, which was very healing.

"Saki た 野の花よ,

ああどうか教育えておくれ,

People は why hurt to pay け合って,

fight うのでしょう,

ああ. "

The song is very short, just over a minute.

When Yun Zizhou sang, only two barrages would occasionally flash across the screen, and when the short song was sung, the barrages began to frantically scroll across the screen.

From here, Junzishu can fully feel the popularity of Yunzizhou.

Next, Yun Zizhou selected the barrage and started chatting.

Her voice is clearer and more pleasant, with a literary atmosphere.

Even if such a person does not show his face, he will feel very happy chatting with her.

When the time came, Jun Zishu took off the mask and was still in the room listening to Yun Zizhou chatting with the people on the other side of the screen.

Because looking at the face, so more feeling.

From time to time, Yun Zizhou would take a look at the gentleman's book, fearing that he would ignore the gentleman's book.

Jun Zishu waved his hand, telling her not to pay attention to her.

An hour passed quickly, and at the last moment, Yun Zizhou sang another song.

"It's getting late, "A Friend of My Taoist Nun" is here for you."

"And you hold me in your arms with an umbrella,

How careful you are with every word of your oath,

There are thousands of tenderness in your eyes,

Like the pulse of spring breeze,

The ice and snow also melted,

............"

"Good night."

The last lowered voice made people want to yawn unconsciously, and the misty drowsiness just hit.

Listening to Junzishu, he also felt a little sleepy.

"You sing very well, and listening to your live broadcast is also very comfortable."

Jun Zishu gave him approval, and Yun Zizhou thanked him with a smile.

"Then, good night, go to bed early."

Junzishu pushed open the door of the guest room and went back to his room.

While sitting on the bed, she remembered that there was something she hadn't done.

Jun Zishu frowned slightly, she always put the task first, but this time she actually put the task aside to make herself happy.

It must be because this mission made her unhappy, Jun Zishu thought.

Jun Zishu picked up his phone and called Mi Rou.

The connection was quickly made over there, Jun Zishu turned on the speakerphone and lay down on the bed.

"Did you come back so late?"

"Ah."

Gentleman Shu can never say that she took a shower, put on a mask, listened to a live broadcast, and then remembered to call her when she was lying on the bed. This is not waiting to be beaten.

"Do you think my previous proposal is okay?"

Mi Rou was referring to the fact that she resigned and came to the city of Junzishu.

"It's all right, as you like, you have friends and family there, it's very good, you may not be comfortable with yourself when you come here."

"But isn't there you there?"

Because of a person, fall in love with a city.

"But you also have your own life."

"So, Wentong, don't you welcome me to your place?"

Mi Rou's voice suddenly dropped, as if she was in a very depressed mood.

However, Junzishu heard the smell of danger, and the desire to survive forced her to continue to explain.

"I just don't think you need to give up your original life for me. You remember what I told you once, love is not the whole of life."

This sentence was said by the original owner to enlighten the lovelorn Mi Rou. Junzishu pulled this sentence out of memory and used it at this time.

"I remember, but do you remember what you once said to me?"

What else can I say, just some sweet words.

"Ah."

"Wentong...are you..."

The voice over there hesitated to speak, with some hesitation.

"Is it what?"

"It's nothing, then it's decided, I'll resign and find you."

Mi Rou shook her head and swallowed some words into her stomach, maybe things haven't reached that point yet.

"Don't be so anxious. I may not be in this city in a few days. Let me help you pay attention to the work and rental information here. After everything is resolved, it will not be too late for you to come back."

The gentleman's book is so reasonable that people can't refuse it.

"Can't I live with you?"

Mi Rou asked, and expressed her thoughts openly,

"My sister lives in my house, so it may not be convenient."

"Your sister?"

Mi Rou's voice rose, and compared to the previous sentence, her emotions were more obvious.

"Well, my mother asked her to come and live with me for a while."

Junzishu spoke in a very natural tone, and after finishing speaking, the tone changed.

"Like women, doesn't mean you like every woman you see, understand, Xiaomi?"

There was some displeasure in these words, slipping through the dark night and disappearing in the air.

"Hey, go to bed early, and I'll let you know when I make arrangements."

"Ah."

Mi Rou responded in a muffled voice. After seeing the words that the call ended was displayed on the screen of the mobile phone, she watched quietly. After a few seconds, the screen of the mobile phone popped back to the call record details page.

Mi Rou still held the phone and looked at it until the light on the phone screen disappeared and the whole room was plunged into darkness.

She opened the curtains of the room and looked at the scene outside the window.

The lights set off the prosperity of the city. In many places where the lights cannot be seen, it is pitch black, like the mouth of a giant beast.

She folded her arms and lowered her eyes.

In fact, she already felt that something was wrong, but she didn't want to believe it.

She didn't want to believe that she was going to make the same mistakes again.

Jun Zishu put the phone aside to charge, his mind spinning rapidly.

Mi Rou should have noticed something is wrong by now, anyway, she must be stabilized first.

This girl's heart darkened, it was really scary.

From the memory, Junzishu found the process of the original owner and Mi Rou getting acquainted and falling in love.

Just like her name, Mi Rou is a slender and delicate beauty. When the original owner met her, she happened to be out of love, and she was in a very bad mood.

Mi Rou is not straight, she fell out of love because her ex-girlfriend cheated on her.

Before the original master left the city, she hinted at Mi Rou, and Mi Rou was just on the defensive at that time, so she accepted it.

There is another detail in it. During those days, Mi Rou's ex-girlfriend had an accident and was sent to the hospital. The original owner comforted Mi Rou at that time, thinking that Mi Rou's ex-girlfriend deserved it.

But now that I think about it carefully, something is not quite right.

Think carefully about the horror series.

A night without dreams.

2.10, one day closer to the original death date.

Gentleman Book gets up as usual, washes and applies a mask.

15 minutes after applying the mask, pick up a book and read for 15 minutes.

It can be said that he loves learning very much.

The door of the guest room was opened, and Jun Zishu saw Yun Zizhou come out rubbing his eyes.

"Morning, Sister Wentong."

"Wake up so early?"

"It's not too early."

Yun Zizhou smiled and walked to the bathroom.

When Yun Zizhou came out of the bathroom, he saw Jun Zishu running.

Gentleman Shu's amorous and charming long hair is tied high into a ponytail, and he is wearing a sports vest and sports shorts. A large section of his white and tough waist is exposed, revealing a healthy and lively atmosphere.

This is far from the mature woman last night, bringing another kind of thrilling beauty.

Jun Zishu heard the movement behind him, tilted his head and smiled towards Yun Zizhou, but continued running without saying a word.

Yun Zizhou was dazzled by her smile, and fixedly looked at the gentleman's book.

Gentleman Shu felt that Yun Zizhou was looking at her, he didn't pay much attention to it, wiped off the sweat from his forehead, and continued running until he stopped after 10 minutes.

"What do you want to eat later? Do you want noodles?"

Gentleman Shu wiped the sweat from his neck with a towel, and looked at Yun Zizhou.

"food."

Yun Zizhou nodded, with a dazed expression, her eyes inevitably fell on Junzi Shude's chest.

Jun Zishu snorted at her and walked towards the bathroom.

The chest of this body is also impressive, D-cup, which is set off by the sports vest, making it even more beautiful.

When Jun Zishu came out of the shower, he found that Yun Zizhou was not in the living room, the door of the guest room was not closed, revealing a gap, Jun Zishu guessed that she should be in the room, and went to the kitchen to cook noodles.

There are not too many ingredients and time, so Junzishu simply boiled tomato and egg noodles, cooked two bowls, and served them out.

"Zizhou, let's eat noodles."

"okay."

Yun Zizhou responded in the room and put down the pencil in his hand.

The person on the drawing paper has begun to take shape, the eyes of the person in the painting are shining, and the small mole at the corner of the eye is even more charming.

Yun Zizhou closed the drawing book, went to the kitchen to wash his hands, and sat next to Jun Zishu to eat noodles together.

"good smell."

Yun Zizhou praised, blew on the noodles and started to eat.

"Just do some simple things."

The original chef's cooking skills are average, but he cuts vegetables beautifully.

"Are you going to go out to gather scenery today? If you want to go, remember to send me a location, and call me if you have something to do, but I may not be able to connect at work."

Junzishu is a little worried, what if something happens.

"Sister, don't worry about me, I'm already 24 years old."

Yun Zizhou swallowed a mouthful of noodles, and said with a smile.

"And I may not go out today, I plan to paint at home today."

"Huh? Draw what?"

"Suddenly I was inspired to draw a character."

Yun Zizhou's eyes were curved, his expression was very gentle.

"Then, come on."

"I'll do the dishes after my sister finishes eating. You go to work."

"Okay, thank you."

"Should be."

Jun Zizhou took his bag and went out after eating, while Yun Zizhou went into the kitchen to wash the dishes.

After Junzishu entered the hospital, he greeted him as usual, ignored the ambiguous glances, his attitude was polite and unfamiliar, and he never gave people room to imagine.

In the afternoon, Jun Zishu was able to get off work on time.

She called Wei Jiangen and told him that she could attend the appointment.

"Great!"

"Where to eat?"

"Let's meet first and let you know when the time comes."

"Then I'll pick you up?"

"it is good."

Jun Zishu went home and planned to change clothes.

Let's change to someone who is more tender and not so mature, after all, there are a group of college students over there.

"Sister, I drew a portrait of you today, can I put it on the Internet? It's the hand-painted one."

"Huh? Draw me? Can I see it?"

Gentleman Shu raised his eyebrows and took off his coat.

"of course."

Yun Zizhou took out his drawing book and handed it to Junzi.

"Draw my back so nicely?"

This picture does not show his face, it shows Junzi Shu running.

"It was beautiful."

"You can let it go,"

Jun Zishu laughed, allowed Yun Zizhou to ask, and entered the room.

"Is my sister not eating at home?"

Yun Zizhou looked at Jun Zishu changing clothes and getting ready to go out, she had already gone out to buy groceries.

"I'm not here, I'll be back tonight."

"Is sister going on a date?"

"No, to die."

Jun Zi Shu straightened his hair and began to change his shoes.

"Kidding."

Jun Zishu waved his hand at Yun Zizhou and opened the door.

With the sound of the door being closed, the room returned to silence.

Yun Zizhou stood still and touched his chin, then walked towards the kitchen.

After eating, Yun Zizhou looked at the woman he had already drawn in his drawing book, took a picture with his mobile phone, and put a big watermark on it.

Zizhou: She is so beautiful【Picture】

Such a microblog has aroused fans' onlookers.

I want to set fire to it: My God, a certain painter finally remembered that he was going to post on Weibo on this day. It has been half a month since you last posted a painting on Weibo, ma'am!But it's really pretty, the wife's hand-painting is already so beautiful!Although there is no face!But this composition, this color, blows my wife!

A large piece was painted by Mrs. Licking, but some people also raised different voices.

Have you seen my Xin Qiji: I always think Mrs. Zizhou's words are unusual, she is so beautiful, who is she?I always feel that my wife is not narcissistically praising the back of my painting, is it the prototype of this painting?

The wind is too strong and I can't hear: Have you seen my Xin Qiji: I agree, I always feel a little unusual.

Yun Zizhou looked at the comments and turned to the next page of his sketchbook.

The person in the painting smiled back at her, full of sunshine.

She wouldn't put this picture up, even if there was a watermark, someone could take it down and use it.

She is really pretty, Yun Zizhou lowered his eyes and touched his fingers.

Jun Zishu had already driven to the gate of Wei Jiangen's university, and a group of people stood in front of her car.

"Wow, cool."

"Jiann, you're next to a rich woman."

"Go away, we are true love."

A group of half-grown children were laughing and joking, pushing and shoving, very happy.

Pan Yingying looked at Junzishu's profile, clenched her fists, and then suddenly let go. When she turned her head to look at Wei Jiangen, there was not obvious malice in her eyes.

Junzishu's car can't hold so many people, so it can only get up part of it first. Of course, Wei Jiangen is sitting in the co-pilot, and there are four people crowded behind, and Pan Yingying is among them.

"Are you tired from work?"

Wei Jiangen touched Junzishu's hand and smiled very happily.

Wei Jiangen is quite handsome, otherwise the original owner would not have liked him, and he has the character of a little wolf dog, sticky, as if there is a tail wagging behind his back when he is good, it is the original owner's favorite condiment.

It's just a pity that I met a scumbag.

Jun Zishu doesn't like people touching her very much, but at this moment, he can only endure the scorching heat covering his hands.

"Fortunately."

"Jane, what does your girlfriend do?"

Someone asked in the back seat, and curious eyes kept drifting to Junzishu.

"Doctor, you are a very good one. I originally wanted to study medicine, but I chose something else. If I knew it, I would have studied medicine."

Wei Jiangen said with some annoyance, and went to read the gentleman's book again.

Gentleman Shu turned the steering wheel, his side face looked extraordinarily beautiful under the light.

Of course, a group of people had a lively meal, and many joked around the birthday star, but there were still many topics that were brought to Junzishu and Wei Jiangen.

Many boys of this age like Yujie who is older than them with a good figure, so almost most of the male gods' eyes are attracted to Junzishu.

Some girls here are not happy, especially some girls who like Wei Jiangen.

Jun Zishu is smiling on the surface, but in his heart he doesn't really want to play with these little kids.

"Sister Wentong, how old are you this year?"

A girl opened her mouth curiously, her eyes rolling around.

"27."

The gentleman book said directly, which drew a small exclamation from the girl.

"So old..."

Jun Zishu's face remained unchanged. Compared with this group of young girls in their [-]s and [-]s, she was indeed older.

Everyone has different thoughts, some think that a gentleman's book is an old cow eating young grass, some think that Wei Jiang is kind to a rich woman, and some think it's nothing.

The weird atmosphere suddenly spread, and the original joyful atmosphere became wrong.

"none of your business."

Wei Jiangen was upset, and mocked his girlfriend's old age in front of him. He was afraid that Junzishu would not want him. Originally, Junzishu was so busy that he didn't come out to have dinner with him. Spoil the fun.

Wei Jiangen never swears at girls, but this time he made an exception.

As soon as Wei Jiangen said this, the atmosphere became even more uncomfortable.

The girl who spoke was stared at by Wei Jiangen, tears were about to come out.

"Okay, okay, Miao Er didn't do it on purpose, let's continue eating."

Shou Xing came out to smooth things over, Wei Jiangen was tugged at his sleeves by Jun Zishu, and could only sit down holding his breath.

The girl's eyes were red, and she ran out.

Pan Yingying got up and told the people around her that she was going to the bathroom.

Jun Zishu was about to put the food into his mouth when he heard Xiao Huaxian's voice.

[Host, Pan Yingying hit that girl in the bathroom just now. 】

Jun Zishu paused his hand, put the food into his mouth, and stood up after chewing.

"what happened?"

"Go to the bathroom."

"Go."

Women's bathroom.

The girl was pulled by her hair and slapped severely. She pushed the person in front of her and stared at her fiercely.

"Pan Yingying! You are sick! You fucking hit me!"

"This slap is to teach you a lesson. Don't say anything out of this stinky mouth. Do you think you are good-looking? Ugly woman."

Pan Yingying patted the girl's face with a cold tone.

"I can't see that you are quite good at pretending. You have the ability to show this look in front of others. What are you pretending to be pure, bitch."

Miao'er had slap marks on her face, but her mouth was not forgiving. She stood up and wanted to fight back, but was kicked by Pan Yingying again, and was thrown against the wall by her hair.

"Don't even look at what you look like, and want Wei Jiangen to like you? You can't even match a finger of Sister Wentong."

Pan Yingying's expression was slightly ferocious, Miao'er was already in a daze, and shrank back in fear.

"let me go."

She pushed and shoved, but she was not as strong as Pan Yingying.

"Yingying."

Jun Zishu frowned, and called out Pan Yingying's name in a deep voice.

"Sister Wentong."

Pan Yingying yelled, and immediately returned to her usual well-behaved appearance. If it weren't for the miserable appearance of the girl on the ground, it would be impossible to tell what she just did.

Miao'er stood up with support, but was held by Pan Yingying's hand.

"let me go!"

Miao'er looked at the gentleman's book begging for help. The pain in her head reminded her what kind of lunatic Pan Yingying was. Her strength just now made her feel like she wanted to kill her.

"Sister Wentong, don't worry about this matter, I will send her to the hospital."

Pan Yingying smiled sweetly, and looked at the gentleman's book as if she was asking for a compliment.

"I absolutely will not allow someone to speak ill of you."

Pan Yingying's eyes fell on Miao'er with a cold look.

"Yingying, don't do these things next time."

Jun Zishu looked at Pan Yingying, who was already covered in black air and smiling cutely, and pressed the center of her eyebrows.

Little sister, you have a little bit of three views, okay? Where is your moral bottom line?

"But I just can't help it... These people who have no way to compare with you have any right to laugh at you."

Pan Yingying doesn't care if these people like Wei Jiangen or not, she is eager for these people to post it, Wei Jiangen is best to empathize with others, but Pan Yingying can't bear to pick things up on Junzishu.

"Hey, take her to the hospital, I believe you can handle it well."

"Don't worry, Sister Wentong, I won't kill her, I just want to teach her a lesson, I will take care of everything, I will be very obedient and obedient."

What Pan Yingying wanted to solve the most before was Wei Jiangen, but after knowing that Jun Zishu wanted to break up with Wei Jiangen, the killing intent was gone.

In her opinion, Wei Jiangen is just an expired waste product.

The girl smiled innocently, but it made people shudder.

Gentleman Shu glanced at the girl sympathetically, and said sorry in his heart, who asked her to pick things up first, there are many perverts around her.

Jun Zishu returned to the eating place and refused the request to sing together.

"Don't you want to go? Did the previous incident make you unhappy? I will definitely talk about it when I go back."

"It's okay, that little thing is not enough for me to take it to heart. What she said is the truth. To you, I am indeed old. You have just graduated from college, and I have reached the age where I want to get married and have children. Yes, seven years old, there is a big age difference."

When Gentleman Shu said this, he crazily condemned the original owner for being able to attack even Wei Jiangen and Pan Yingying, who were seven years younger, but this time was an excellent reason.

"I don't care. If you want to get married now, I can. Although I have not yet reached the legal age, there are still two years left, but wait for me, wait for me, okay?"

Wei Jiangen took Junzishu's hand and held it tightly.

"Gann, marriage is not a child's play. It is very comfortable to fall in love with you, but the man I want to marry is about my age or even older than me. He is mature and stable, has a high level of knowledge, and can make me worry-free Live a lifetime without worry.”

"Wentong...don't say it...I don't want to hear the next words. Give me time to grow up, okay? I will grow into the kind of man you said you want, please."

Wei Jiangen hugged Junzishu in his arms, and the voice that fell on Junzishu's ear was pleading.

"let's break up."

"I don't want to, I don't want to!"

Wei Jiangen was still hugging him, refusing to let go, as if this could keep this person in his arms forever.

"Jiang Wentong, don't try to get rid of me!"

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