Miss Cousin is Always Busy

Jun Zishu's injury was not serious, and he recovered faster than Yun Zizhou.

Go to work normally, and go to the ward to take care of her after finishing her work.

Yun Zizhou was so happy that he didn't even want to get up from the hospital bed.

In the afternoon when she woke up, she used her mobile phone to explain the news of her accident on Weibo, and she wanted to suspend the live broadcast.

It just so happened that her contract with the company had also expired, so Yun Zizhou no longer planned to do live broadcasts.

"I thought you liked it very much, are you really going to give up like this?"

Jun Zishu looked at Yun Zizhou, and Yun Zizhou shook his head at her.

"I didn't like it very much. It was a means of survival. For a while, I was attacked by many people. Fortunately, I was not knocked down and got up again. The Internet is a very magical place. I am very grateful to those who like my voice. Now I don’t need a live broadcast to accompany me.”

Because she has already found something more worth caring about.

"Your mother's belly should be getting bigger and bigger now."

Gentleman Shu remembered this incident and gave Yun Zizhou water.

Yun Zizhou swallowed a mouthful of water, and a not-so-obvious indifference flashed in his eyes.

"Ah."

"My mother told me that you don't seem very happy about your mother's pregnancy."

"Who would be happy about this kind of thing? If I had been ten years earlier, I might have accepted it, but I am already 24 now. She added a brother or sister to me, and she didn't think about her body at all. Since she doesn't care about herself, she insists on giving it to me. If that man gives birth to a child, let her go."

Yun Zizhou smiled, but there was some anger in his voice.

"Do you have a bad relationship with your stepfather?"

"I didn't say it was bad. Anyway, let's treat each other as air. He doesn't like me very much, and I don't like him very much. He likes my mother. For my mother's sake, he coexists peacefully with me. My mother likes him, so I was also polite to him for my mother's sake, but staying there made trouble, so I moved out early."

"Don't talk about my family, there's nothing to say. After I recover from my injury, will you send me away?"

Yun Zizhou hooked Jun Zishu's hand with his fingers, pleading in his eyes.

"If you want to live, live here."

One more, and one last, and the mission is done.

The wind blew in from the window and shook the curtains in the room.

Yun Zizhou looked very happy, but there was not much smile in Jun Zishu's eyes.

After Yun Zizhou recovered from her injuries, Jun Zishu took her home.

After Jun Zishu's accident, he immediately set up a housekeeper for himself. When the housekeeper saw the blood all over the house, he didn't dare to take this job.

Gentleman Shu calmly told her that it was chicken blood, and she was willing to do it after making sure several times.

"It was agreed to come here to collect folk songs, but it seems that it has not been smooth."

Gentleman Shu looked at Yun Zizhou's drawing board which had already been covered with a thin layer of dust, feeling a little helpless.

"I've picked the best scenery I think."

"Huh? What is it?"

"you guess?"

"The minaret? The Xiuyuan?"

"wrong."

"where is that?"

"It's a secret."

The best scenery, of course, is the people in front of you.

Life is back on the right track, and the task of Junzishu has also entered the final stage.

The gentleman book made an appointment with Yu Biling, and Yu Biling was very surprised.

"Oh my god, is it really my girlfriend who I haven't seen in almost three months called me?"

Yu Biling's voice was drowsy, vaguely unconscious.

"I'll go see you."

"When?"

"tomorrow."

"Okay, I'll wait for you, I'll take a day off."

Jun Zishu asked for leave from the hospital and explained to Yun Zizhou.

"Are you going to meet friends? When will you be back?"

Yun Zizhou brought Junzishu a fruit salad, inserted a toothpick and gave Junzishu a mouthful.

"Within a day."

"Then I'll wait for you at home."

"it is good."

It was in the afternoon when I met Yu Biling, and they went to a restaurant together for a meal, which was paid by Jun Zishu.

The two walked silently by the river, without talking to each other.

In fact, the emotional connection between them has been very weak.

Yu Biling also knew about their previous problems, they should be very familiar people, but it was so awkward to get along with each other.

"You came this time, you should have something to say to me."

"Do you know what I'm going to say?"

Jun Zishu tilted her head, the wind from the river messed up her hair and took away her voice.

"I know, the meal just now was a breakup meal."

"Goodbye by fate."

"Is it because I'm not attractive enough, or are you in love with someone else?"

Yu Biling stopped, grabbed Junzishu's clothes, and brought Junzishu in front of her, with light in her wild eyes.

"No, I just don't think it's necessary."

"You bastard, do you know how many people are queuing up to chase after my old lady? Why does my old lady guard you?"

"you are so cool."

"I know."

Yu Biling snorted heavily, and tore off Junzishu's clothes.

"what are you doing?"

"Bite."

Yu Biling bit Junzishu's neck, but didn't bite too hard, and planted a strawberry by the way.

"Starting today, my mother is single."

This was the easiest breakup, and Yu Biling was the most carefree of them all.

Her childhood was bumpy, and she developed a temperament for instant pleasure, which is very chic.

But at the same time, she is also a violent temper. In the original plot, it was because Yu Biling smashed the gentleman's book and fell in love with her, and at the same time cheated on several people, and she herself was actually a mistress.

Under the rage, that's why he participated in that atrocity.

If it doesn't touch her bottom line, then everything is easy to say.

Gentleman's Book really wanted to say something, but felt that there was no need to say it.

This is the best result, and the one who can let go the most must be the happiest.

Xiao Huaxian's voice sounded in his mind, Jun Zishu looked at the river and chose his own path.

When Jun Zishu returned home with ease, he saw Yun Zizhou staring straight at her neck.

"A friend joked with me."

Jun Zishu looked at the strawberry on his neck and touched it, feeling a little helpless.

"Actually, I've always been curious about how strawberries are grown. They say they can suck them out by sucking their own arms, but I've tried it several times, and my mouth hurts, but there's still no such mark."

Yun Zizhou said in distress, his eyes kept on looking at Junzishu's neck.

Her hands in her pockets had already clenched her clothes, but there was nothing unusual on her face.

"You'll understand when you grow up."

"I'm not a child anymore."

Gentleman Shu rubbed her hair, and the topic was just like that.

What Junzishu didn't know was that after she fell asleep, someone had kissed that place over and over again, carefully and contentedly.

On April [-], a series of car accidents occurred in the city, and many people were sent to the hospital.

Jun Zishu has been standing on the operating table. Many people advised her to rest, but she still insisted on standing on it.

Until the moment he fell down, Junzi Shu felt relieved.

Her mission has been completed, so there is no need to stay in this world anymore.

As mentioned before, when she chooses to leave, this body will die with it.

Because they originally extended their lifespan outside the trajectory, after the tasker's soul left, the body would naturally no longer survive.

Jun Zishu chose the method of sudden death, at least to use this scumbag's body to do one last good thing.

Before leaving, Junzi Shu only had two emotions.

Don't be a scumbag, because you never know when the boat will capsize.

And, Yun Zizhou will cry.

Transiting the space, Xiaohuaxian circled around Junzishu.

"This world is really tiring. Host, go back and take a good rest. The salary must be very generous. Anyway, you have already become a regular, so don't worry too much about the next mission."

"okay."

"See you next time."

Although there is no unforgettable memory this time, Junzishu still did an emotional analysis. That feeling is rather bad, so let's play it down.

But in another dimension, some people will go crazy because of it.

When Yun Zizhou received the call, he thought it was a joke.

But when she stood in front of that person's body, she knew it was true.

That feeling is so ignorant, so ignorant that I can't recover.

How could it be possible to leave like this?Obviously they were still talking well last night.

But she really lay there quietly and didn't give her any response.

Yun Zizhou heard someone comforting her, saying that her sister is a very dedicated doctor, and this noble spirit is worthy of praise.

"If she is not so great, can you give her back to me?"

Those who comforted her were all dumbfounded.

Yun Zizhou knew what Jun Zishu liked about her.

I like her voice, her cuteness, and her thoughtfulness.

It's the kind of love that I treat my sister like.

So Yun Zizhou has been very careful to hide her thoughts, trying to restrain any dark thoughts in her mind, and trying to do whatever she likes.

It has been a long, long time since Yun Zizhou worked so hard to please someone.

She didn't tell Junzishu that she liked her.

Because she can see that a gentleman's book does not need other people's likes.

She always seems to be in a state where she wants to get out of a certain state, just want to relax and relax.

Sometimes she seems to be her, and sometimes she doesn't seem to be her.

Jiang's mother received the call and hurried back to China. She had just finished her daughter's funeral and hadn't come out of the shadows when she received another bad news.

Yun Zizhou also died, saving a drowning child, and then committed suicide.

The people on the shore told her that the girl had rescued him, but she was still heading towards the bottom of the lake and never came out again.

Mother Jiang didn't understand until she went to pack Yun Zizhou's things left at her house.

There is a picture book inside, and the paintings are all of the same person.

The strokes and strokes in it are all poured into the painter's heart, even through the drawing paper, you can feel the scorching emotion.

On the last page of the picture book, there is only a single sentence.

She comes like the wind, and she goes as well.