Chase me and be responsible for me

"Okay." Zhou Ze curled his lips and said seriously, "I'm really asking you, what can I do now?"

Ning Yin was silent for a moment.

Cheating is actually not uncommon in the group.According to the past practice, basically after a period of silence, look for opportunities to come back.But Shen He is quite special, she is married to her own boss, so it's hard to say how to solve it.

"Who knows." Ning Yin guessed and said, "Look at the follow-up. Really, it's fine to find people in the circle, but you still have to find the boss."

While chatting, Zhou Ze looked at the comments on Weibo, and when he nodded, he did not forget to emphasize, "It's best not to look for any of your peers."

Tapping is still useful.Ning Yin was very satisfied with Zhou Ze's answer. When Ben Lin hung up the phone, she asked desperately, "Are you checking Weibo?"

Zhou Ze nodded absent-mindedly, realizing that the other party couldn't hear him, and let out a warm snort.

Sure enough, in the next second, there was a roar from the other end of the phone, "Zhou Ze, how many times have I told you, post more Weibo, more Weibo!"

"What Weibo are you posting?"

Ning Yin couldn't support her with mud, so he said helplessly, "Ah Ze, if you don't do it for marketing, at least you have to let your fans know that you are still alive."

Zhou Ze originally thought that Ning Yin asked her to post on Weibo, and he had already listened to her big ideas, but today Ning Yin didn't know what happened, so he made this request.She thought about it, and felt that the proposal was good, so she nodded and agreed.

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Ze leaned against the head of the bed and ruffles his messy long hair.She was wearing a white shirt with a few buttons undone, revealing half of her delicate collarbone.After that, she quickly put on a lazy makeup, took a selfie with her mobile phone, tapped the keyboard, edited it, and sent it out.

As soon as the photo was posted, it immediately received a lot of compliments from fans.

[Carrots don't eat pineapples: My sister looks so good! 】

[Work hard to make money to support Ah Ze: My sister is too beautiful! 】

[Zhou is my wife: ahhh! ! !Sister, I love you! ! !look at me! ! ! 】

Zhou Ze smiled, brushed the bangs scattered on his forehead, and said to himself: "Don't think about it, sister, you can't get it."

Afterwards, she flipped through a few more, and after she finally got a compliment, there was nothing else.

[Sugar Man: Sister, your copywriting is too perfunctory. 】

Zhou Ze raised his eyebrows, glanced at the copywriting, two simple words, alive.

How concise and generous, one sentence covers a thousand words, not only letting fans know that their idol is still alive, but also letting black fans know that their work is not over, how simple and rude.

Zhou Ze didn't think there was anything wrong. On the contrary, just as she was about to reply a few words to wake up this fan, the phone rang again.

Still Ning Yin.

Zhou Ze answered the phone obediently, gave a hello, and asked, "What's the matter, Sister Ning."

"Zhou Ze, don't you want Weibo anymore?"

Zhou Ze categorically denied it, and was about to go to the bathroom to remove her makeup. She put her phone on the sink, "No, you asked me to post on Weibo, and I did."

"Look at what you sent is human words, huh? Alive? What do you want to do?"

Zhou is somewhat innocent.

She applied cleansing oil on one hand, held the mobile phone in the other hand, walked out of the bathroom, walked to the bed, and said, "I sent it according to your request,"

"You just want to piss me off."

Ning Yin wanted to say something else.Zhou ignored it and threw the phone on the bed, and the phone bounced because the bed cover was too soft.Afterwards, she went directly to the bathroom and removed her makeup again.

The ears were finally quiet.

Zhou followed the usual procedures, removing makeup and skin care, and finally walked to the bedside.

The phone didn't know when it hung up.Zhou Ze was about to take a good rest, and when he was having a beauty sleep, Ning Yin sent a long text message on WeChat.

Zhou Ze actually annoys others the most.She clicked directly to transfer text, looking comfortable.

[Ning Yin: Stop using your Weibo recently, and send me nine photos every week. 】

Zhou Ze's eyes widened, and he threw three question marks over.

Ning Yin didn't intend to continue the conversation with her, so he just ignored her.

Zhou Ze had no other intentions, just wanted to have a good breakup with her.She was going to call again, but an unfamiliar number appeared on the phone first.

Zhou Ze picked it up, and a trembling female voice greeted him. At first, he tentatively gave a sound, and asked uncertainly, "Is it Xiao Ze?"

The good mood of the day was ruined.Listening to the female voice in the receiver, Zhou Ze sighed and hummed.

"Xiaoze, I'm aunt." After the other side finished speaking, they were silent for a few seconds, as if they didn't know what to say, they greeted: "How are you recently?"

Zhou Ze was patient and continued to hum.Then he might think that the other party is an elder, so he answered seriously, "Not bad."

If you don't make this call.

"Oh, all right."

The air conditioner was blowing, and Zhou was a little cold.She was about to turn it off, but she didn't know where she left the remote control of the air conditioner for a while, so she had to get out of bed and turn it off directly.

The air conditioner is desktop, standing in the corner by the window.Zhou Zejin pulled on his slippers, got out of bed and turned off the air conditioner.

The room immediately returned to silence.When Zhou Ze was about to go back to bed, he heard the sound of rain dripping outside.

She pushed open the window and squinted her eyes.It started raining again at some point outside.Fine at first, followed by slapping on glass.Zhou Ze took a look, then simply leaned against the wall and sat down along the bay window.

On the day of the phone call, there was a burst of sobbing, mixed with the sound of rain outside the window, getting louder and louder.

Something seemed to be showing in his heart, Zhou Ze suppressed it forcefully, grabbed the blanket on the bay window, opened his mouth first, and asked, "Auntie, what's wrong?"

"Ah Ze, Zhang Min is in debt again."

Zhang Min is the son of my aunt. He is in his early twenties this year. He has no education and skills. He became addicted to drugs early on. After he came out of the drug rehabilitation center, he became addicted to gambling.

Just know that.

If it weren't for the blanket under his hands, Zhou Ze's nails might have pierced into the palm of his hand, leaving crescent crescent marks.

"Yeah." Zhou Ze loosened his fingertips, and the blanket that was held in a ball returned to its original shape.Her expression was a little dejected, and she also seemed a little humble, "I'll give you a referral later."

"Thank you, thank you Ah Ze."

After solving the urgent need over there, there was a burst of thanks on the other end of the phone, mixed with sobbing.Zhou Ze just closed his eyes and said in resignation, "It should."

Zhou Ze told his aunt a few more words to pay attention to rest and health.When I hung up the phone, my aunt said helplessly, "Ah Ze, I know these are adults' affairs and have nothing to do with you, but I can't think of anyone else except you."

Zhou Ze tightened his eyelashes.She hugged her knees, eyes drooping down, looking at the white blanket, then she shook her eyelashes and said, "It should, aunt."

The phone finally hung up.Zhou Ze directly transferred 5 yuan, and didn't turn off the phone until a simple thank you was sent over there.She turned her head and looked out the window.A gust of wind passed by, the branches of the trees trembled, and large leaves fell.

It's not long since summer started, but it feels like winter is coming.

The next day, sunlight streamed in through the half-closed curtains.Half of the thin quilt hangs on the ground, and the rest rests on the bed.

I didn't sleep until three o'clock last night.Zhou Ze rubbed her sore and swollen eyes, closed them again, and was about to go back to sleep, but the ringing of her mobile phone interrupted her thoughts.

It's Xiaoyan's call.

Zhou was in no mood to settle yesterday's score with her.The sunlight outside was dazzling, Zhou Ze simply tore the blanket off, put it on his face, and asked in a low voice, "Huh?"

Hearing this sound, Xiaoyan knew that she had not woken up, or hadn't fully woken up yet.She sighed resignedly and reminded: "Sister, today is the opening ceremony."

Zhou Ze hummed, did not hang up the phone, and let her talk.

This sound made Xiaoyan a little confused.She stood at the door and scratched her hair. After a long time, she tentatively asked, "Sister, can you get up?"

Zhou Ze: "Yes."

Then there is no more then.

Across the door, Xiaoyan was about to cry.How much she wanted to grab her phone and yell, then get up quickly.In the end, he was still defeated by Zhou Ze's prestige, and said softly: "Sister, get up quickly."

Zhou Ze: "Yes."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Ze finally cleared his mind, and when he was about to squint for a while, the phone rang again.

"Fuck." Zhou Ze spit out a dirty word, but didn't answer.

The phone calls came in persistently, three or four in a row.Zhou Ze hesitated for a few seconds between dropping the phone and answering the phone, and chose to answer the phone cursingly.

She just woke up last night, her voice was a little hoarse, mixed with vague tones, and she didn't have a scary aura at all, she spoke the longest sentence in the morning.

"If you have something to say, finish it at once, and if you hit me again, your salary will be deducted."

He froze for a moment, then laughed lowly.It was that dull, joyful laugh.

The phone next to her ear seemed to have a burning quality, which made Zhou Ze rub her ears uncomfortably. She didn't even open her eyes, but listening to the laughter, although she didn't know who it was, But the breath that made her wake up was as soft as hitting cotton.

After laughing over there, he opened his mouth.There was a little splash in the voice, and it was about to spread around. With a little teasing, he asked unscrupulously: "Is it so good to be a sister's assistant?"

"What should I do? I'm addicted, and I want to continue working for a long time. Do you still lack that kind of personal assistant who will accompany you to eat and play?"

Zhou Ze only felt that if her heartbeat could be measured now, her heartbeat would definitely be abnormal.