I fell in love with the cool fishing roommate gl

When eating in the evening, the two aunts also came back, and the already crowded small table seemed to be more crowded. Rong Ting asked Ran Jiu to sit next to the old lady first, and himself sat next to Ran Jiu.

The two enthusiastic aunts immediately sat across from them, and the rest of the uncles could only sit with their bowls in their hands.

The second aunt was very enthusiastic: "Xiaojiu is from the imperial capital, are you roommates with Tingting?"

Ran Jiu nodded: "Yes."

Aunt: "Then you two are so destined, Tingting is studying, and Xiaojiu is also studying in the imperial capital?"

It seems that the original question has to be asked again, Rong Ting sighed.

This time Chen Hong said: "This little girl is amazing, it's that... what is it..." He slapped his thigh: "Voice actor!"

As soon as Rong Ting closed his eyes, he knew that Ran Jiu had explained to him for a long time in the car, but he actually couldn't remember anything.

All of a sudden set off an upsurge of discussion.

"Why haven't I heard of voice actors, you mean cross talk actors?"

"No, it's just the sound, right Xiaojiu?"

Before Ran Jiu could respond, the old lady was a little deaf, holding a bowl and asked, "What actor?"

Chen Hong corrected her: "I'm not an actor, and besides, he's not in charge of the acting, only the voice, do you understand?"

The old lady didn't understand even more: "This person's harmony can still be separated?"

"Oh, you don't understand!" The second aunt said confidently: "You listen to the radio, those radios need voice actors, and you watch dramas, they are also responsible for the voices in it."

Now people understood, and the aunt's eyes lit up: "So you can also talk about cross talk, scripts, and sketches, don't you?"

"Does Xiaojiu know anyone from the Crosstalk Club?"

Chen Hong was a little speechless: "I said it's not cross talk."

People couldn't care less about listening to him.

"I'm sure I don't know each other. The cross talk clubs are all male." Chen Qiong shook his chopsticks, and then asked Ran Jiu in a gentle voice, "Are you guys separated from men and women, and there are actors in charge of female broadcasting?"

The second aunt said: "That's the broadcast host, so I said that the second child must have made a mistake."

Chen Hong was still touching the back of his head: "It's a voice actor."

Ran Jiu wanted to explain at first, but this time she didn't say anything at all, and she responded symbolically to what they said.

Later, it was agreed that she was also a broadcaster, voice actor and other positions.

The eldest aunt sighed: "Let me just say, she looks so beautiful and has a good image, she must be the kind who has to go on stage often."

"The little wine is really pretty, pretty and majestic." The second aunt agreed, and put a crucian carp in her bowl, "You and Ting Ting are very good girlfriends, right? Resources, help me keep an eye on it? The male broadcaster doesn’t mind it either.”

Questions were thrown at her like balls, and Ran Jiu was thinking about how to answer, but saw a whole gray crucian carp with open eyes falling directly into her bowl, and she shook her chopsticks, not knowing what to say.

Ran Jiu smiled helplessly: "Okay."

This time Rong Ting couldn't listen any more, and just in time to see the whole crucian carp in her bowl, she took advantage of the opportunity to reach out her chopsticks and put it into her own bowl, "Er Jin, I have already said that I might go to graduate school in the future, let's talk about it when the time comes. "

"Then how can it be? We don't expect you to be enlightened a long time ago. It's hard to meet such a good roommate and let her supervise you."

The second aunt hated iron for being weak, and when she saw that she had taken away the fish from Ran Jiu's bowl, she said angrily: "This fish is for Xiao Jiu, why don't you grab another one from the plate if you want to eat it."

Rong Ting said softly: "She doesn't like fish, it always gets stuck. Don't pinch garlic sprouts for her, nor yogurt, she is lactose intolerant."

When she said this, people suddenly realized that they didn't serve Ran Jiu any food. Only the old lady saw that she seemed to like the stir-fried beef with chili, so she used a clean spoon to put a lot of food for her.

After the crabs were steamed, Chen Qiong gave each person a crab with long chopsticks.

The shells of the crabs are a bit hard, and they took a little effort to eat, basically the two men in charge of the work helped break the shells, and the women enjoyed the service in peace, sucking the crab meat inside.

Rong Ting looked around from the table but couldn't find the tool for separating the crab meat, and ran back to the kitchen to get the tool out. When he came out, he saw Ran Jiu trying to nibble on a crab claw.

Holding the crab claws in both hands, she looked a bit greedy and wanted to eat.

But Kitten Ran's mouth is so small, and there are many sharp thorns on the crab claws, she frowned and found an angle with great difficulty, just like this, she sucked it in and bit it, there was a crunching sound from the inside of her soft mouth. Everyone was terrified.

Rong Ting was afraid that her teeth would break out, so he hurried over, "Stop chewing on it."

Ran Jiu raised his head in a daze, and licked his teeth with the tip of his tongue, which was indeed quite gritty.

Rong Ting took her crab, the shell had already been separated, she deftly used tools to get out the crab roe and crab meat, then smashed the crab claws, poked out all the crab meat inside, and put them in a small plate Give Ran wine, "Eat."

Chen Hong just laughed at her, "You are so particular about eating at home, are you feeding the cat?"

Chen Qiong glanced at it and was stunned, "It's been a long time since we've seen such a delicate way of eating, the crab shell is the essence."

Rong Ting didn't bother to explain, but Ran Jiu said softly, "My family is from the northwest side, and I didn't eat much lake crabs at home before, I always cut my mouth."

Now no one talks about Rong Ting.

Fortunately, after the meal, people exchanged a few more pleasantries, and finally went back to their respective homes.

Before leaving, a group of people watched Ran Jiu for a long time. The two women pulled her to ask how to take care of her, and asked her to visit the house for a long time. Ran Jiu agreed one by one.

After being watched all afternoon, she is also a little tired now, and yawned absentmindedly, with her thin eyelids drooping, she looked at Rong Ting innocently and coquettishly.

Rong Ting smiled at her distressedly and helplessly.

This is a courtyard house with two floors of small buildings and quite a lot of bedrooms.

Rong Ting has been occupying the second floor by himself all the time, it is clean.

The old lady found a clean bedding for Ran Jiu, and thoughtfully arranged the bedroom next to Rong Ting, and told her with a smile: "You can live in this room, next to Xiao Ting, and call her directly if you have anything to do at night."

Rong Ting didn't know where to go, the old lady called her: "Is the hot water ready?"

Rong Ting came out of the bathroom on the second floor just after checking the temperature of the water heater, "It's ready."

The water heaters on their side are primitive and simple, and they are basically powered by solar energy. They can only be used at night after the water is stored in the afternoon.

When Rong Ting came back, the water was already stored, and it should be almost the same in the evening. She thought it should be enough for Ran Jiu to take a bath.

The old couple were old and didn't like to be lively. They entered their room before 09:30 and never came out again.

There were only the two of them on the second floor, as if they had returned to the freedom they had when they rented together. Rong Ting pointed to the bathroom for Ran Jiu, and told her to remember to bring a change of clothes, not to take a shower with cold water, and to wear whatever she wanted when she came out, without fear of being caught. people see.

When she settled Ranjiu and lay on the bed, she still felt like she was in a dream.

Xixun is remote, and everything is silent at this time, and it is also quiet under the trees. They seem to be isolated from the world at the same time.

No one knew about their relationship, and Ran Jiu didn't belong to anyone except her.

The bathroom was far away from here, she could barely hear the movement, at first she stuck her head out to listen, but later she realized that Ran Jiu probably didn't need her anymore.

She turned off the light and lay on the bed, so happy that she opened her eyes for a long time.

She bit her lip, resting her head on her arm, feeling weightless, as if floating in the deep blue ocean.The inaudible sound of the shower proves that Ran Jiu is really by her side, and she is about to drown in this lukewarm happiness.

Later, I still couldn't stand it anymore, a kind of fatigue quickly overwhelmed my excited mood, and my eyes slowly closed.

While half-asleep and half-awake, the door suddenly rang. The person outside didn't seem to know how to open the door. He pushed it twice but failed, then pulled it out and walked in directly.

The faint light came in, and a slender figure was outlined in it.

Rong Ting subconsciously turned her face away, before she could react, the bed next to her was lightly pressed, a familiar cold fragrance came, and Ran Jiu directly got into her bed with moist water vapor.

Rong Ting was pressed against the cold skin, and instantly sat up straight, his voice was startled but vague: "What's wrong with you?"

Ran Jiu's wet black hair hung on her shoulders, swaying in the shadow, she seemed to be groping for something, and complained a little: "You only have one pillow here."

After groping for a long time but failing to find it, she simply grabbed her pillow and occupied half of it in a grandiose manner.

After lying down, Ran Jiu was lying on her side, only to remember her question just now, very inexplicably, "What's wrong?"

Rong Ting was a little incoherent: "Didn't I prepare a room for you...Aren't you next door?"

Ran Jiu muttered coquettishly that the quilt over there was a bit thick.

Rong Ting grabbed his quilt again, it seemed to be thick too.

The town here is very inconvenient. The furniture used at home is relatively simple and rough, and the elderly are used to sleeping and don't care. They always say that thick quilts are comfortable.

She remembered that Ran Jiu would either cover with an air-conditioning quilt or a thin silk quilt in summer, which might not be suitable for her grandmother's thick quilt that was consistent throughout the seasons.

She hesitated, "Then you sleep here, I'll go to your room."

Ran Jiu was lying facing her, but just now he tilted his head and pulled out a lock of hair that was pressed by his shoulders, but he suddenly stopped moving when he heard this, and just stood up to look at her.

Rong Ting's eyes had just adapted to the darkness, and she could see the lustrous and porcelain-white light reflected from her shoulders, and the quilt was just covering her chest. At this moment, she was not moving, and she could even feel her eyes falling on her body .

Ran Jiu smiled helplessly, "Is it too crowded for two people to share the same bed?"

Rong Ting's face was hot, and he suddenly understood what she meant.

"Do you really want me to speak so clearly?" Ran Jiu stretched out his arm and poked her, "Then you brought me back as a display?"

Her thin, skinny fingers poked at her body, the movement was very light, and it caused ripples in the nerves.

Rong Ting's thoughts were in a mess, and his tongue was about to tie up: "But, I... I didn't think I would do it now, I'm not ready yet."

Ran Jiu couldn't hold back his smile, and the light air flow hit her face, "Tingting, what are you thinking?"