Miss Cousin is Always Busy

The gentleman book cooks the rice first, and then washes and cuts the vegetables.

Yun Zizhou didn't go back to his room, but went to the kitchen to read a gentleman's book and chop vegetables.

"Sister, it's really neatly cut."

Yun Zizhou complimented and helped wash the vegetables.

Her hands are fine and fine, and washing vegetables is fine.

"That's right, after all, I have practiced."

When the rice was almost ready, Jun Zishu was ready to start cooking.

"Sister, is the food you cook delicious?"

"I think it's okay."

It all depends on the feeling, sometimes it is light and sometimes it is salty, but sometimes it is really delicious in moderation.

"Why don't I come?"

Yun Zizhou's proposal was rejected by Junzishu.

"You're a sick person, why don't you join in the fun, hurry up and sit on the sofa for me, don't tell me you don't like me making it taste bad?"

"No, it's just that you have to work all day, sister."

"It's okay, it's okay to cook a dish, go play on the sofa, I'll call you when it's done."

Jun Zishu drove her out of the kitchen, Yun Zizhou looked at her action and felt quite happy, with nostalgia in his eyes.

When she was a teenager, she wanted to help in the kitchen, and her mother drove her away like this, and there was a warm smell in the air.

But then... Yun Zizhou pinched the hem of his clothes and returned to sit on the sofa.

People's hearts are always biased. Her mother has her own family, and the focus is on her new husband.

She actually hates that feeling, but she still pretends to be a good girl who is polite.

She knew her mother liked it, so she didn't object.

But she couldn't like it, and her stepfather didn't have any idea of ​​a good relationship with her, so when she was in high school, she started to earn tuition fees and scholarships by herself. The first money was returned to him.

Her mother scolded her for that behavior, saying that the whole family should not do this, but Yun Zizhou didn't want to owe it.

It's been a long time since I felt like eating so close to people under the same roof.

Jun Zishu brought out the dishes, and she made three dishes, all of which were relatively simple and did not require difficult operations.

Scrambled eggs with tomatoes, shredded pork with pepper, fried water spinach.

Finally, he turned on the rice cooker, filled Yun Zizhou with a bowl of rice, and handed him the chopsticks.

"What are you looking at me for? Eat."

Jun Zishu looked at Yun Zizhou staring straight at her inexplicably, what's so interesting about her, isn't she hungry?

"Okay, eat."

Yun Zizhou picked up some dishes with chopsticks and started to eat.

Jun Zishu tasted today's dishes, and found that his performance today was not bad, which belonged to supernormal performance.

After eating, Yun Zizhou volunteered to wash the dishes again.

"Sister, you'd better rest."

"Sister, I only hurt my face and arms, and there is nothing else, so there is no delay."

Yun Zizhou couldn't laugh or cry, but his heart was warm.

"You don't need to work hard, just have a good rest."

"Then I'll look at you."

"What's so good about washing the dishes?"

Jun Zishu said with a smile, turned on the tap and squeezed out the detergent.

After washing the dishes, Jun Zishu read for a while, digested food, and then went to take a bath.

Yun Zizhou returned to his room, took out his notebook and pen, and began to draw.

While painting, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he even hummed a song in a good mood, immersing himself in his own world.

Gentleman Shu stepped on it and entered Yun Zizhou's room.

"Actually, sister, you don't need to be so supportive, you come here every day."

"I'm your little fan."

Gentleman Shu lay on Yun Zizhou's bed, speaking in a lazy tone.

Listening to Yun Zizhou's talking and singing really relaxes her mind, and it can relieve her from the unpleasant feeling of being in the Shura field.

"Really?"

Yun Zizhou knew that her voice was very nice and popular, so she made it one of her selling points early on, but she couldn't tell if Jun Zishu really liked her voice, or was she just being polite polite.

"Of course it's true, well, it's about to start."

Gentleman Shu pointed to his watch, signaling Yun Zizhou to pay attention to the time.

Yun Zizhou nodded and focused his attention on the computer, but his eyes were still looking at the gentleman's book from time to time.

"Sister, what song do you want to hear, I will sing it for you."

"You sing beautifully, and I like them all."

Jun Zishu propped his head and said, his eyes looked at Yun Zizhou sincerely.

Yun Zizhou was stunned by her eyes, and felt that the gentleman's book under the light was very beautiful, and the little black mole at the corner of his eye was all moving.

For some reason, she felt her ears burning.

"Good evening, everybody."

The barrage scrolled, flashing one by one.

Slowly crawling: I feel that Zizhou is in a very good mood today, and when I say good evening, I am very happy.

"Is there? Some unpleasant things actually happened today."

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"I went to sketch by the lake today, but I met the main room beat up mistress, my easel was knocked down by them."

Yun Zizhou's voice was troubled, and he didn't say a word about his injury.

The barrage scrolled, filled with caring words, and finally got to the topic of the scumbag cheating for some reason.

"That scumbag is definitely wrong, but San'er probably knows it too. A scumbag with two feet on his feet is very annoying."

At this moment, two gentleman books who are currently on three boats have been divided, and they silently swallowed their saliva.

It's not her, but she has to take the blame.

It's all about being alive.

Jun Zishu sighed, and continued to listen to the live broadcast very calmly.

"Let's sing a Japanese song for the first one."

"もうあなたからあいされることも,

Necessary とされることもない,

そして私はこうして一人ぼっちで,

あの时あなたはなんて言ったの?

节かない言葉は周を舞う,

わかってるのに今日もしてしまう,

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

Junzi Shu can understand Japanese, so he can also understand the meaning of the lyrics.

I'll love you too, there's no need to...

It is still a very gentle song with a good tune and a little sad.

Jun Zishu found that the phone screen lit up, and it was Zhang Lan who sent her a message.

It probably means that the housing and work matters have been settled.

Jun Zishu didn't expect her to move so fast, he sent an emoji and didn't look at his phone anymore, but listened to Yun Zizhou singing and chatting.

After Yun Zizhou was broadcast, Gentleman's Book returned to his room as usual, and had a phone call with Zhang Lan.

"You move pretty fast."

"It's not difficult, but you, when will you come out to get together with us and have fun? It's been a long time since we got together. You are busy talking about love or working every day. You can't see anyone."

"In two days, I'll make an appointment when I'm free."

Another way of understanding Chinese people's two days, it means temporarily impossible.

"There may not be time for gathering, but there is still time to treat you to dinner."

"Then I'll wait."

Zhang Lan didn't say anything, and responded with a smile.

Gentleman Shu read the book, holding a pen in his hand, making some annotations from time to time.

There was a knock on the door of the room, Junzishu called "Come in", and the door was pushed open, and Yun Zizhou's face that looked like it had been scratched by a cat appeared there, holding a plate in his hand.

"Sister, do you want fruit salad? I just made it."

Yun Zizhou's address has changed from "Sister Wentong" to "Sister", which shows the closeness.

"The fruit you bought today?"

"Yeah, let's eat together."

The plate was served with diced apples and bananas, topped with yogurt and looked appetizing.

Although Jun Zishu has washed his teeth, he doesn't mind brushing his teeth again later.

There is only one sliding boss chair in Junzishu's room, after Yun Zizhou put the dishes on the table, he brought a chair from his own room and sat with Junzishu.

Junzi stopped reading books, and the wind blew in from the open windows, bringing a bit of coolness, but at this time, it still made people feel quite comfortable.

After eating the fruit, Yun Zizhou walked out with an empty plate, came back after a while and moved the chair away, and said goodnight to Junzi.

Gentleman's application for leave on Valentine's Day was finally approved.

2.13, late.

Jun Zishu bought a ticket to go to city C on the 14th. In fact, she can go today, but she is not in a hurry. Why go so early, why not go later, stay together as little as possible, go early Isn't it to make yourself unhappy?

The day before yesterday, Shi Yu had already called him and told her that he had arrived in city c.

Jun Zishu stretched out on the chair, rubbed his shoulders, and was about to tidy up and salute, but after thinking about it, she didn't plan to tidy up again.

Anyway, I only went there for a day, and I might come back that night, as if there was nothing to clean up.

At seven o'clock in the morning, Jun Zishu started to put on makeup, packed up and was ready to go out to the train station.

Yun Zizhou was woken up early by the movement of the gentleman's book, rubbing his eyes and yawning as he read the gentleman's book that was about to go out, his whole body became more awake.

"Sister, what are you doing so early in the morning?"

Yun Zizhou looked at the wall clock in the living room, the time was right, and it wasn't time for Jun Zishu to go to work.

"Meet someone."

"Going on a date?"

Yun Zizhou knew that today was Valentine's Day, and she always thought that Junzishu didn't have a boyfriend, because Junzishu came home from work every day for dinner, rarely went out at night, and listened to her live broadcast for an hour, so it didn't look like a man with a relationship people.

"Well... it can be understood in this way."

Let's go to die again, Jun Zishu has changed into high heels, I don't know if it will go well this time.

"With a boyfriend?"

Yun Zizhou tightened his grip on the doorknob, feeling a little unhappy for some reason.

"That's it."

"Still chasing you?"

"It's me who wants to break up."

After putting on the high heels, Jun Zishu straightened his hair.

"Then just break up."

Yun Zizhou was inexplicably happy when he heard that, and tried his best to suppress his joy.

"I think so too, let's go."

Jun Zishu pushed open the door and waved with Yun Zizhou.