Yue Chu's cooking skills are mediocre, and Qiu Yang can cook a lot, so when she arrived at Yue Chu's new home, she consciously put on an apron and went into the kitchen without letting Yue Chu in to help.

Yue Chu had nothing to do with her, so he sat on the sofa outside and read the documents.

Today is Qingming Festival, and the content of the evening broadcast will have something to do with it. I want to talk about a few things about Qingming.

Yao Yao didn't have a holiday, and she has been working overtime today. Yue Chu sent her messages, but she replied late.

Yue Chu familiarized herself with the content again, and waited until Yao Yao called. She glanced at the kitchen door, stood up and walked to the balcony, and then slowly answered.

"Hello?" Yue Chu unconsciously brought out a sound of broadcasting accent when speaking.

Yao Yao rubbed her brows on the phone: "Sister, you haven't gone to work yet, why did you start broadcasting the tune?"

Yao Yao's voice could be heard to be exhausted, Yue Chu frowned a little, she opened her lips, and didn't ask her concern, just said: "Practice in advance."

"Row."

"have you eaten?"

"almost."

"Did you do it yourself again?"

"No." Yue Chu said and paused, "I'm a school girl, you don't know me."

"Well, I don't know each other, we are people from two worlds."

"Yao Yao..."

Yao Yao interrupted her: "Miss Yue, this is what you said yourself, can't I just repeat it?"

"That's it, I will continue to work, you have a good meal."

The phone call came to an end in less than a minute. Yue Chu squeezed the phone, looked down at the phone screen, and was absent-minded for a few seconds.

She could feel Yao Yao's anger, but that was all.

It happened that Qiu Yang had already served all the food on the table at this time, and shouted at her back: "Sister, it's time to eat."

"it is good."

"I'll wash my hands first."

Although Tao Sixian doesn't cook, she has a picky mouth. Qiu Yang's culinary skills have been effectively tempered by her. Now she is very good at the three dishes and one soup on the table, and one of them is even bigger.

Yue Chu came out after washing his hands, and after seeing the dishes on the table, he sincerely admired: "If you don't understand, ask, is the chef in front of me a five-star hotel?"

"Six-star hotel, thank you, lady." Qiu Yang responded cooperatively and took his seat.

Qiu Yang also poured milk for them all, and the current situation is not suitable for drinking, so Qiu Yang raised his glass first: "Congratulations to Miss Yue Chu for finding a place to live and a new job."

"Thank you." Yue Chu clinked a glass with her with a smile, drank a couple of sips of the milk, and picked up the chopsticks to taste the dishes she cooked.

Since the breakup, Qiu Yang cooks much less often.

One is because Tao Sixian didn't let her do this or that, she just wanted to deal with herself casually.

The second is that it seems to be lazy, and ordering takeaway is also very delicious.

But even though she hasn't cooked for almost a month, she still cooks the few dishes in front of her very easily, and ensures that each dish is delicious and delicious.

It's just that I don't know if Shen Ningruo has eaten, Qiu Yang is a little worried, and this emotion is getting more and more intense. After she has finished eating, she can't hold back anymore, so she said to Yue Chu, "I'll do the dishes later" and took the phone Went to stand on the balcony.

The sky outside the window had turned black, Qiu Yang stared at the night with his mobile phone for a while, then turned around slowly.

She suddenly felt that it was a bit abrupt to contact Shen Ningruo.

Everyone is not a child, if Shen Ning doesn't work overtime today, she will definitely be able to eat.

Then her worry is purely superfluous.

Yue Chu cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, saw that Qiu Yang came back without making a call, and asked in surprise, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Qiu Yang raised a smile, "Sister, let me wash it, you continue to read your documents."

Yue Chu shook his head: "It's normal for you to cook and I wash the dishes. Wherever someone cooks and washes the dishes, we must pay attention to equality."

These words made Qiu Yang's eyelids twitch, and Tao Sixian's figure immediately popped up in his mind.

Tao Sixian doesn't touch Yang Chunshui with ten fingers, and she hates housework. She basically never washes dishes, and often suggests Qiu Yang to buy a dishwasher, but she won't pay a penny.

Yue Chu noticed Qiu Yang's expression, and probably guessed what Qiu Yang was thinking. She raised her hand and patted Qiu Yang's shoulder: "Yangyang, it's all over."

"Yeah." Qiu Yang lowered his eyelashes, "I know."

Yue Chu was going to work at the company, so Qiu Yang naturally wouldn't stay with her, but went downstairs with Yue Chu.

The two took a taxi and separated. Qiu Yang sat in the back seat, looking at the scenery outside the car window and was a little distracted. In the past two days, thinking of Tao Sixian is not low, and it is not very beautiful. She couldn't help thinking about why she had never thought of Tao Sixian before. too much.

The answer is obvious, because she is a fool, she will work as hard as a nanny.

Qiu Yang closed his eyes, and his thoughts jumped back to last night's dream, and he felt even more irritable. She lowered the car window for some ventilation, as if only in this way would she feel better.

The three-day holiday of Ching Ming Festival will soon be the last night, Qiu Yang and Shen Ningruo have no contact at all, Qiu Yang is not surprised, because Shen Ningruo said goodbye when she gets better.

How can a disease get better so quickly, can't it take a few days?

And Qiu Yang's aunt was gone on Sunday, and she felt a lot more relaxed. For people like her with dysmenorrhea, coming to the aunt is suffering.

However, another thing happened in the past three days, that is, Qiu Yang went out to take pictures with a bottle on his back on the Ching Ming Festival, and someone took a video and sent it to Douyin, and this person was an internet celebrity with some fan base, as soon as the video came out , and quickly got everyone's comments, likes and shares.

There is no Qiu Yang's face in the video, but she is thin and thin, and she is wearing a black peaked cap, which inexplicably gives people the feeling that the cat owner is very good-looking. Many comments are asking for Qiu Yang's ID, but How could this internet celebrity blogger know.

Until someone said that this cat was very similar to a photographer’s cat on Weibo, and compared them, it was finally determined that the two cats were the same.

This matter was told by Miao Yi to Qiu Yang, Miao Yi was very excited, and told Qiu Yang the whole story, her eyes were shining: "Yangyang, maybe after the bottle, there will be a net red cat."

Indeed, in the private messages of Qiu Yang's photography blog in the past two days, many people who sell cat products have contacted her, asking her to do a promotion with their goods.

Qiu Yang didn't expect that it would develop like this when he went out for a trip, and he refused one by one. Her salary can afford the bottle, and she doesn't lack the money for these promotions, and if there is a problem with the quality, then the bottle will suffer in the end.

She can't take the risk with the bottle, and she has no plans to open a Douyin video account.

Some netizens liked the bottle very much after watching the video, especially when it tilted its head and was so cute that it covered its mouth, but what does that have to do with her, Qiu Yang?

If others like the bottle, does she really want to show the bottle to others?

What do you think.

With the Internet leading by a thread, she didn't want the bottle to be accused by some bullies.

Just under that video, she saw some people saying "this cat is not good-looking", "how did the owner bring it out? Cats have stress reactions", Qiu Yang frowned.

After Shen Ningruo clicked on Weibo again on Monday night, she saw that Qiu Yang's fans had increased by several thousand, she frowned slightly, she didn't know what happened, until she scrolled down, she saw the photo of the bottle that Qiu Yang posted earlier There was a howl under the dynamic.

Shen Ningruo: ...

Well, it's all this fat fan.

She bit her lips, and said "Long time no see" to the air, and after confirming that she had lost her nasal sound, she called Qiu Yang.

Qiu Yang was still looking at the comments, there were quite a few people who praised the bottle, but there were always those who said something speechless. She was scrolling down, and an incoming call popped up on the screen of her phone.

It was Shen Ningruo calling.

Qiu Yang almost jumped up, her eyelashes trembled, and then she answered slowly.

As soon as she put the phone next to her ear, she heard Shen Ningruo chuckle softly: "Do you still have a nasal sound? Or is my voice still hoarse?"

Having not seen Shen Ningruo for three days, Qiu Yang listened to Shen Ningruo's voice, was in a daze for two seconds, and then slightly lowered his head and raised the corner of his mouth to answer: "I can't hear it on the phone, it seems there is still a little."

Shen Ningruo lifted the tip of her nose with the knuckles of her index finger, and then said, "Okay."

"Then don't listen on the phone."

Qiu Yang: "Yes."

In the next second, Shen Ningruo said in a casual tone: "Little Yang, you still owe me a debt, right?"

"Yes."

"Okay, I'm afraid you forgot."

It's strange and wonderful, they haven't seen each other for three days, but calling now is as natural as before.

This is a good thing.

The meaning of Qiu Yang's words could not be more obvious. After hanging up the phone, Shen Ningruo took the car keys and went out.

Originally, she wanted to get a set of clothes for work tomorrow, but after thinking about it, she felt that Qiu Yang's clothes were actually pretty good, much more comfortable than wearing her own.

Qiu Yang held the bottle in her arms again, she knew that Shen Ningruo was coming, but the time seemed to be slowed down, she kept looking at the clock hanging on the wall, but only a little time passed each time.

The bottle was so sleepy by Qiu Yang's rua, she fell asleep in Qiu Yang's arms.

The kitty's world is very simple, they will never give up when they are sleepy, they will sleep whenever they can.

But before she could sleep soundly, the doorbell rang, and her master called "Come" to the door, and put it aside.

Bottle: Numb.

It wants to see who is coming, so that its mother can let her go.

Oh, it's the beauty who called her fat, that's all right.

If Shen Ning heard Qiu Yang's voice of "coming", her heart tightened.

Even though there was only a door, it made her feel strange and far away. This idea existed for three seconds, and the door opened, and Qiu Yang stood in front of her.

Shen Ningruo was stunned for a moment, she looked into Qiu Yang's eyes, and her lips moved: "How about listening in person? Is there still a nasal sound? Is your voice still hoarse?"

Same as asked on the phone.

"No more." Qiu Yang nodded, his eyes were as bright as if he had hidden a lot of stars in them.

I haven't seen each other for three days. If I say I don't want to, it's a lie. The restraint and forbearance I had when I separated from Qiu Yang last time are still fresh in my memory.

If Shen Ningruo took a step forward, she lifted her right foot back and closed the door, and the distance between her and Qiu Yang was much closer.

Qiu Yang moved his throat and heard Shen Ningruo say: "I'm here to touch Pangpang, I miss him."

The author has something to say: Bottle: Hehehehe, I believe you are a ghost

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