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After leaving the store, they didn't go home directly. Shen Zhifei noticed that Zhang Yao didn't bring any luggage, and probably didn't plan to stay here permanently. In this way, thinking about the reason why she stayed, Shen Zhifei couldn't help laughing like she won the lottery generally.

The car turned into the parking lot of the shopping mall. Zhang Yao sat in the co-pilot and looked at her suspiciously.

Shen Zhifei opened the car door, walked down and said, "I'll buy some daily necessities for you, clothes and so on can be delivered by express delivery, but it's better to buy new ones for those daily necessities."

Shen Zhifei used to do more than talk, and often she would quietly remember some small details in her heart, and then let people feel her intentions at certain inadvertent times.

Back then Zhang Yao was often pleased by her unexpected little surprises.

It seemed that she had seen through her little thoughts.Zhang Yao nodded silently, and when she turned her head to get out of the car, she raised the back of her finger and rubbed the tip of her nose, her ears turned slightly red.

The first floor and above of the shopping mall are clothing areas, and the basement floor is a living supermarket.

When entering the door, Shen Zhifei pushed a shopping cart, passed the barrier and walked towards the daily chemical products shelf on the right.

Zhang Yao was not familiar with this place, so she just followed her obediently. When Shen Zhifei walked by, he could smell her vaguely scent in the air.

Zhang Yao's eyes moved, and she unconsciously fell on Shen Zhifei's side face. Her expression was focused, and her fingertips lightly slid across a row of products. Her beautiful face was full of seriousness.

—— Zhang Yao saw this look when she was brushing Wusan back then.

"Yaoyao..." Without thinking, Shen Zhifei called herself the title she had recited thousands of times in her heart, and found that Zhang Yao was inexplicably relieved after being distracted, and she changed her words: "Zhang Yao, you want Is it this color?"

Zhang Yao finally bumped into her eyes, looked at her in a daze, and let out a soft "Huh?" from her nasal cavity.

"What did you say? I didn't hear clearly just now." She asked.

Shen Zhifei patiently raised the toothbrush in his hand and shook it, "I mean, do you want this color?"

Light blue, if her preferences haven't changed.

"En." Zhang Yao nodded obediently, raised her eyes to look at Shen Zhifei with a little deep meaning, as if she wanted to look into her heart, and then she slowly said, "What I like has not changed."

"..." Shen Zhifei, who was a little smarter than when she was a child, still couldn't learn how to catch some straight balls from her sweetheart, she just smiled embarrassedly, restrained the corners of her mouth from curling up too much, and threw away the toothbrush Entering the shopping cart, he murmured softly, "It's good that it hasn't changed."

But he never dared to look at Zhang Yao.

Shen Zhifei bought more than half of the shopping cart with some necessities, and finally carried a box of yogurt into it.

Zhang Yao likes to drink yogurt, but not pure milk.

After Shen Zhifei found out about this by accident, every morning before going to the classroom, she would buy a bag of yogurt for Zhang Yao to take with her at the canteen.

Although different grades are not on the same floor, Shen Zhifei may not meet her every day, but when he does, he will pretend that he bought too much and give her a bag of yogurt.

The two went to the vegetable section to buy some fresh fruits and vegetables and other food. Zhang Yao stared at the full shopping cart, hesitating to speak.

There are too many, how can two people finish eating.

Shen Zhifei followed her gaze and explained with a smile: "If you usually cook all three meals by yourself, you can finish them quickly."

And she actually just bought a lot of categories, and there was not a particularly large amount of each item.

Shen Zhifei just wanted Zhang Yao to taste all the dishes she knew how to cook, and then pick out the dishes that most suit her taste.

"Aren't you..." Zhang Yao asked halfway, but couldn't bear to ask the rest. She pursed her lips, and silently clenched her right hand in her pocket, while her left hand was still hooking the edge of the shopping cart to prevent it from wandering. .

Although she had already tasted Shen Zhifei's cooking skills the last time she came here, Zhang Yao thought that Shen Zhifei only knew how to cook those few dishes, and she was still angry last time, so she didn't even bother to think about it.Now that the two of them were finally able to chat calmly, she still couldn't help asking the last question.

Shen Zhifei knew what she wanted to ask.

Don't you hate cooking?

Indeed, before graduating from high school, Shen Zhifei didn't stick to the sun at all. At most, he washed the dishes after eating, and he knew only two dishes.

Instant noodles and boiling water.

Shen Zhifei didn't want to learn how to cook. He was afraid of the crackling of the pan, and it was difficult to control the amount of various condiments. It seemed that he could never understand the "appropriate amount" in the tutorial.

"You have to learn."

Zhang Yao turned her head and saw Shen Zhifei looking at her with a smile, without any displeasure on her face. Only then did she slightly relax her whitened right hand.

Shen Zhifei said in a normal tone: "Parents are not here, if I don't learn, I will always ask Ah Ming to eat takeaways, but I won't be able to support him."

She said it lightly, as if the past didn't bother her.

But just listening to Zhang Yao, an indescribable pain slowly grew in her heart.She couldn't imagine how impoverished and helpless Shen Zhifei must have been back then, and she didn't know how she brought her young brother to where she is today when she was just an adult.

"My cooking may not be the most delicious," Shen Zhifei stretched out his hand, hooked Zhang Yao's little finger and shook it twice, "but the taste is still passable, and he is full."

She smiled, and Zhang Yao finally pulled the corners of her lips.

Lie, it's obviously delicious.

The two walked around for nearly four or ten minutes before slowly pushing the shopping cart to the checkout counter.

The lady at the cashier was busy dropping the items, she was so tired that she sweated a little on her forehead before she finished counting. She put on a smile politely, quoted a price and asked, "Would you like to pay online or in cash?"

"Online." Shen Zhifei showed the payment code with a smile, and turned to talk to Zhang Yao: "I don't know the brands you like for cosmetics and clothes, so I have to buy them yourself."

Zhang Yao, who was putting things into the shopping bag, paused without any trace of movement, then nodded obediently, "Yes."

They bought a lot of things, and when the two of them walked out of the elevator in the residential building carrying these big and small bags, their fingers were already bruised from being strangled.

The corridor was not quiet, two voices intertwined and spread, Shen Zhifei's face turned serious, and he walked over quickly.

Most of this community has two households on one floor. On this floor, there are only Shen Zhifei and another resident. The other resident is a young man, probably a nine-to-five office worker. Usually, he is basically not at home at this point.

So she was worried that something happened to Shen Zhiming.

"I said I'm not a bad brother. I just deliver things for people."

"No, no, no one's luggage can be put at my house."

"Zhang Yao's."

"Neither Li Yao—whose?"

"Zhang Yao."

As soon as Shen Zhifei walked in, he heard the conversation clearly, and looked back at Zhang Yao reflexively.

The man lowered his head, looked very helpless, and explained in a low voice: "I just asked him to help bring my luggage over."

I don't know, I can't even get in the door...

Here Shen Zhiming was still standing at the door, when he saw Shen Zhifei and Zhang Yao behind the man, the expression on his face was as if he had knocked over a paint tray, it was so wonderful, it seemed a little funny for a while.

This is, why is it more popular for adults to bring luggage as guests?

Or did he miss the progress bars of dozens of episodes after doing the questions all afternoon, and the progress bars of adults all move forward at eight times the speed?

Zhang Yao walked over and put the bag in her hand on the suitcase, and said to the man, "Go back first, thanks for your hard work."

The man nodded: "OK, goodbye."

Shen Zhifei at the side silently lowered his eyes, staring at the floor tiles under his feet and grinding his teeth.

The man turned and entered the elevator.

Shen Zhiming came back to his senses, and quickly reached out to catch Zhang Yao's shopping bag: "I'll come, I'll come."

Before Zhang Yao could refuse, the boy ran back to the house carrying the bag.

Five minutes later, the three of them sat down on the sofa in the living room. Shen Zhifei and Zhang Yao sat on the double sofa, and Shen Zhiming sat on the single sofa at a ninety-degree corner, looking at each other.

"Sister, hello." Shen Zhiming's original sentence "Sister, I really have you" changed under Shen Zhifei's warning eyes, and he smiled embarrassingly, "Come to be a guest."

Shen Zhifei: "..." Isn't this nonsense.

Zhang Yao was much calmer than the two masters, her tone was calm, "Come live together."

Shen Zhifei: "???" Is that what you said?

Shen Zhiming: "!!!" This progress bar is too fast! ! !

"It's just work, stay overnight." The expressions of the siblings were overly happy, Zhang Yao cleared her throat before swallowing the smile on her lips.

"Oh—" Shen Zhiming looked sideways between the two of them, with a teasing smile, "I know, I know."

He didn't say that he could let that sister live in his own house when he lived on campus.

Whether he has a cleanliness fetish or not, she is a big girl anyway, and she certainly wouldn't mind her being in a room of the opposite sex, it's not suitable.

In this way, she will definitely live in the same bedroom with his sister. It's not like they haven't lived together before. It was very harmonious last time. I don't know about it in the future, but he knows that his sister is very happy now, and he sincerely expresses it from the heart. Happy, that's enough.

After dinner, Shen Zhiming was about to go to school. He walked out of the bedroom with a big schoolbag and a suitcase on his back. Seeing Shen Zhifei busy changing shoes, "Sister, are you going out?"

"Send you to school." Shen Zhifei changed his shoes, "Hurry up, don't be late for evening self-study."

Shen Zhiming waved his hands, and said carelessly: "Oh, no, no, you can stay at home with Sister Yaoyao, and I will go by car."

He had only dragged a suitcase back, and he didn't have many things, so why bother wasting their time alone.

"Is it really not necessary?" Shen Zhifei asked, "Don't be brave."

"I really didn't try to be brave." Shen Zhiming put down the suitcase, stretched out his hand and pushed her back into the sofa, "I went back by myself during the two months you were in Linwan, and I didn't see that I lost it."

He smiled, "Don't worry, my sister."

Shen Zhifei looked at him for a few seconds, then nodded in agreement, "Be careful on the road."