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The month that Rong Ting finished the final exam happened to be the Seiyuu Festival in the Imperial City, and almost all famous cvs and studios received invitations.

She took the exam for a day, and when she came home, she saw a very exaggerated envelope on the coffee table. The bright red letter had a very old-style wax stamp on it, which showed that the organizer was serious about this event.

The lights in the kitchen at home were on, and the sound of drinking was faintly heard from inside, accompanied by the sound of cooking.

Stir fry?

Rong Ting thought of the last time when she asked her to open the back of the shrimp, she could scratch her own hand, so she wanted to go in and have a look.

When we reached the door, the kitchen door was ajar, with only a gap.Ran Jiu's voice was heard clearly without deliberately lowering it.

Her tone was indifferent: "I understand that the seiyuu festival is very important, but I don't want to go. In fact, there are more and more CVs out of the circle. As for me, forget it."

"If we're in the studio, let Wei Feng and Uledo bring some newcomers there, and I'll record the blessing."

"Sorry, Miss Xiaozhi."

The other side seemed to have temporarily compromised, and did not press her anymore. Ran Jiu hung up the phone and started humming a little song.

Rong Ting can't really hear it outside, but the tune is very familiar, just like some English folk songs she has heard before.

Standing outside is still trembling, always afraid that something will happen to Ran Jiu.She finally made up her mind to open the door, but she looked at Ran Jiu who was standing opposite.

Ran Jiuzheng opened the door with one foot, both hands were occupied, "Hurry up and let me take it out first."

It was only then that Rong Ting realized that she was holding a milk pot in her hand, and her two thin wrists were clutching the rag, barely supporting the side of the pot.

She quickly moved away, and Ran Jiu brought the pot to the dining table.

Rong Ting followed her like a tail, "What is this?"

"Crusch carp soup, it's for children's health." Ran Jiu lifted the lid of the pot, and the steaming aroma immediately wafted out.

Rong Ting's eyes flashed, "Wow, when will Jiujiu be able to cook?"

Ran Jiu took out his mobile phone from his pocket and showed her, "Do it like this, and I don't need to use my brain."

Looking at the nanny-level tutorial above, Rong Ting still felt very warm in his heart, "Then you are really good."

Ran Jiu snorted arrogantly: "I barely accept your praise."

She was dressed very homely, with a pure black T-shirt and soft coffee-colored wide-leg pants, and a pink kitten apron around her. Her hair was loosely tied, and a few strands of hair just hung down naturally, looking very virtuous.

Rong Ting wanted to record this moment.

Ran Jiu blinked, and immediately saw what she wanted to do, "You want to shoot me again?"

Rong Ting took out half of the phone, and stopped in an instant, "Emmm, can you take a picture?"

"Let's take a picture, make it look better." Ran Jiu dumped all the useless fish scraps into the trash can, raised his face and said, "I allow you to be proud."

Rong Ting didn't take any more pictures, he dropped his phone and jumped on him, calling out to Ran Jiu to hug him.She buried her face in Ran Jiu's neck and rubbed it endlessly, "Honey! Why are you so cute!"

Ran Jiu’s dishes are not complicated, but they are all very refreshing dishes. Except for the crucian carp soup, which is a little more complicated, the grilled lamb chops are made of tinfoil marinated in the supermarket. The company bought it now.

But Rong Ting still ate deliciously, and gave Ran Jiu a thumbs up: "Honey, you are so virtuous."

Ran Jiu was tearing apart the lamb chops with plastic gloves, and took a meaty one and put it in her bowl, "Will you eat it?"

Rong Ting stared blankly at the big lamb chops, nodded: "Yes."

Ran Jiu felt like laughing when he saw her cute look, so he introduced to her by holding his chin: "This is leg of lamb, so it should be bigger. How do you eat it over there?"

Rong Ting thought for a while: "We usually eat chicken and duck over there, and we only eat mutton during the Chinese New Year." She muttered: "The mutton in Xixun is so expensive, even if I sell it, I can't afford it."

Ran Jiu laughed, and felt a little distressed for no reason, and urged her to eat quickly.

Rong Ting didn't know where Ran Jiu ordered the lamb chops. The meat was very tender, and the surface was marinated very tasty. The fresh and juicy lamb was still full of the aroma of cumin in his mouth, which made him feel satisfied physically and mentally.

Her mouth was full of oil.

After eating, Rong Ting lay on the bed with Ran Jiu in his arms to digest. She was always very strange. Ran Jiu's appetite was not small. Ran Jiu cleaned up what she hadn't eaten just now, but she was always so thin, and her waist was too thin. It is so thin that it can be wrapped around with one arm.

She was holding Ran Jiu, playing with her wrist idly with one hand, it was very thin, with a warm and cool skin touch, the wrist bone protruded but had a kind of thin beauty, she liked to fiddle with that bone.

Ran Jiu's breathing was very shallow, his slender fingers hooked her palm, and the two of them played their own games.

Rong Ting lay down for a while, thinking about the voice actor festival, "Jijiu, do you need to go to the voice actor festival?"

Ran Jiu paused, "Well, did you see that?"

"It's on the tea table. The invitation letter is beautifully packaged. I... just noticed it." Rong Ting rubbed her soft hand, "Don't you want to participate?"

Ran Jiu bent his neck slightly, breathing closer to her, "No, I like my current job, but dealing with people is still very tiring. I hope that the number of people I know can be kept within a safe number. I don't want to show my face anymore, and I don't want to build a network." She sighed, "Tingting, am I very salty?"

She guessed that when Xiao Zhi called her, Rong Ting should have heard it too.At that time, Xiaozhi advised her to participate in the seiyuu festival, which would help her find better opportunities. She knew that Xiaozhi had high expectations for her and wanted to make her a trump card, but she didn't have the effort.

Rong Ting didn't answer her question, and surrounded her very gently: "Our wine is really cold, I like whatever you do, and I support whatever you do."

Ran Jiu was supposed to be such a reckless and free-spirited person, no matter what she did was not understood by others, she had to understand.

She knew how cold Ran Jiu looked, but how sensitive and gentle he was in his heart.

Ran Jiu raised his eyelids: "You really think so?"

"Really." Rong Ting kissed her shoulder without hesitation.She sometimes forces herself to be optimistic, there are too many people who like Ran Jiu, she is much luckier than some people in the world who don't get someone they like, let alone force Ran Jiu to do something.

Ran Jiu pretended to be a little distressed: "You say that, I kind of feel that I don't know what's good."

"Huh? How come?" Rong Ting was a little puzzled.

Ran Jiu answered her seriously: "If I knew I would disappoint so many people, I shouldn't have entered the dubbing industry, and I shouldn't... come to the Imperial Capital." Her voice became smaller and smaller like a stage fright, Amber eyes rolled around, secretly observing Rong Ting's reaction.

Rong Ting frowned as expected, if this is the case, the two of them will never have a chance to meet, how can this work.As soon as she was in a hurry to strike, she became serious. Ran Jiu was hugged tightly by her, and suddenly regretted testing her like this.

"You can't think like that!" Rong Ting said anxiously, shaking her unconsciously: "People don't regret encountering beautiful things, even if they lose it in the end, it is a very precious experience, I miss your fans I will never regret meeting you."

Ran Jiu asked back: "Are you afraid of losing me?" She paused, "Or, if you lost me, would you rather not meet me?"

This time Rong Ting's brain was down for a longer time, she never thought about this matter, never thought about what would happen if she lost her.She had experienced such fear once before when she returned to Xixun, and she never wanted to experience it again.

She evaded the question a little rascally, "There is no if."

Ran Jiu rubbed out of her arms, straightened the messed up clothes, and hurriedly put away his smile, "Forget it, I can't sleep."

Of course Rong Ting also got up with her, his eyes following her every move.Ran Jiu tidied her hair briskly, then turned on her ipad, "Will you watch the video for a while?"

"..." Rong Ting's heart sank back into his stomach. It turned out that he had been tossing and tossing for a long time, just to watch the video.

She couldn't sleep anymore, she turned over and nodded.

Ran Jiu stepped onto the bed, put the ipad in the middle, and turned on the video option to watch with her.

There are variety shows, TV series, and movies in it.

The two looked at it for a long time and still couldn't decide.

Ran Jiu: "How about "Five-Headed Shark"?"

Hearing the name, Rong Ting suddenly remembered seeing those boys in the self-study room, thinking of that scene, he rejected it, and said vaguely: "It's not good-looking, besides, this series has changed from two-headed sharks to five-headed sharks, um... ..."

Ran Jiu quickly understood what she meant, "Forget it, it sounds really retarded."

Then Rong Ting pointed to several new domestic films, and Ran Jiu looked at them one by one: "This studio invited us to watch it, and the producer asked me to dub the sound, none of them looked good."

The two fell into a tangled stage, and then Ran Jiu remembered something, "Did you watch Haiqiu's exit show?"

Rong Ting thought for a while: "I only read it on station b, but I didn't read all of it."

Ran Jiu: "I have □□, shall we go over the wall?"

"Okay."

Then the two of them watched Hailio's exit show tomorrow with bated breath. The curtains in the room were drawn, the sky outside gradually dimmed, and people's mood continued to become depressed.

Ran Jiu first heard a small sob, and then when he touched her face, he found it was wet.

This guy, I cried watching the video.

Later, she hugged him and coaxed him softly, "Didn't you read it, why are you still crying, don't cry."

Rong Ting was very restrained when he cried, but he could hear the cry when he spoke, "I was really sad when she pushed You Xiangguang away."

When doing that action, Haiqiu was smiling, with firm and relieved eyes, as if he had completed his role and gave up his position to the newcomer behind.

I don't know why it touched the string in Rong Ting's heart, but suddenly he couldn't bear it, and held Ran Jiu and didn't let go.

Ran Jiu: "..." He became more and more out of breath, as if he had been taken advantage of.

I also wondered if she was too emotionally insensitive to certain things.

"Don't cry, how about I cook something delicious for you?" Ran Jiu pulled the tissue and carefully wiped her face with his hands, "I will always be with you, don't be sad."

"Yeah." Rong Ting's sobbing sound became smaller and smaller, holding Ran Jiu was like grasping the last straw, her thin body and slightly cool hair became vivid to the touch, Rong Ting felt Rest assured, she wiped her eyes and finally stopped crying.

Ran Jiu racked his brains on how to make her feel better. She thought of a way that she didn't even bother to do, but it really worked.

She said, "Shall we go do the laundry?"

Labor solves all worries.

Rong Ting: "...It's winter, are you sure?"

It's true that they don't wash it by themselves, but in the washing machine at home.

All they did was throw the clothes they had worn for a few days into the washing machine, and the two of them continued to slump on the couch.

Rong Ting didn't know what kind of new way to relieve his sorrow, Ran Jiu took out the remaining fruit wine from the kitchen, and the two of them poured it into paper cups and drank it.

The fruit wine has only a slight alcohol taste, more like fermented fruit juice.Ran Jiu shook the bottle and poured her another glass: "The heater hasn't come on yet, so drink to warm your body."

"Oh." Rong Ting imitated her and drank it.

Ran Jiu was always cute by her cute and serious appearance, and said seriously, "You have to learn to drink, we all know how to drink, and when you go to my house, you will drink kumiss."

Rong Ting was curious, "What does kumiss taste like? Is it similar to sake?"

In her consciousness, as long as it's not pure white wine, fruit wine or milk wine, it shouldn't be too strong.

Ran Jiu said, "It's far worse, it's completely different. High-strength kumiss can be put on a horse. With a small body like yours, it's probably poured down as soon as you drink it."

Rong Ting was a little worried, "What if I get drunk, what should I do?"

There was a slight smile on the corner of Ran Jiu's mouth, "What can I do, I can only sleep with you."

Rong Ting blushed, and said in a low voice, "Is it so good?"

Ran Jiu didn't hear it because the washing machine rang twice after it finished washing.

They took out their clothes, this time the clothes were washed a lot, Rong Ting thought they would hang them in their respective rooms, but who knew that Ran Jiu took the key and went straight to the roof window which had never been opened.

Rong Ting was surprised, "What are you going to do?"

"Dry your clothes outside."

"But the temperature is so low."

"What's the matter? When my grandparents and I were in the pastoral area, the clothes were hung outside the yurt." Ran Jiu had already opened the sliding iron grille of the window, and the sliding door that had not been opened for a long time made a harsh friction sound, and then raised his hand. There was a cloud of dust.

Ran Jiu opened the window and took out the clothes rack in his room. Seeing that she was still wearing the thin T-shirt, Rong Ting immediately took a thicker coat and chased her out.

Ran Jiu put the shelf in the middle and took the clothes from the bucket, but all the clothes were tangled together and couldn't be untied for a while.

Rong Ting put the thick coat on her body, and then squatted down to separate the tangled clothes in the bucket.

The early winter in the imperial capital was not particularly cold, but it was already chilly. It was fine to stay outside for a few minutes. However, if you stayed for a long time and your hands were still stained with water vapor, you would feel extremely cold, and your hands would turn red after a while.

Feeling the coolness, Rong Ting rubbed his hands, not knowing why he came out to dry clothes in winter.

Apparently Ran Jiu was also on a whim, her thin trousers couldn't keep out the cold, so she just stomped her feet on the spot to keep out the cold.

Rong Ting speeded up his hands, and was a little worried, "Our clothes are hanging here, so they won't freeze into ice sheets by then."

Ran Jiu looked at her: "This is the imperial capital, not the northeast."

But it was still a bit cold, the first place they felt cold was their feet, because they only came out wearing slippers, Rong Ting still had a pair of socks, and Ran Jiu didn't wear socks, his toes were numb from the cold.

Later, it was Rong Ting who hung up the remaining few pieces in a messy way, and then ran back with Ran Jiu. She came out first when she was going down the window sill, and then turned around to ask for Ran Jiu.

Ran Jiu threw himself on her directly, complaining coquettishly, "My feet are so weak."

Rong Ting supported the person stuck in his arms, turned around and closed the window, and finally the heat gradually recovered in the room.

The depressed mood just now has been tossed like this, but it seems to be much better.

Ran Jiu sat on the bed shaking his legs, the lower half of his trousers were rolled up because it was too cold.Rong Ting shook her ankle, it was cold, "Wait a minute."

She turned and went back to the bathroom to get a basin of hot water. When she came back, Ran Jiu had just taken off her coat, and the hem of the T-shirt inside was tied in a knot again, revealing half of her gleaming white waistline.

Rong Ting took a deep breath, put down the basin and said seriously, "Ran Xiaomao, aren't you afraid of running around?"

Ran Jiu snorted, feeling that she was acting weird, so he ignored her and continued to mess with his hair.

Rong Ting pressed her feet in like a mother, and sure enough Ran Jiu was burned, and he was about to lift his feet trembling, but Rong Ting pressed firmly, "Wait a minute, it will be fine when you get used to it."

The cold feet were scalded by the hot water this time, and it took more than ten seconds to adapt to the heat.

Ran Jiu understood that as long as he remained still, he would not feel hot.

Ran Jiu felt that she was taking revenge, "Do you want me to clear the waves with my anthurium?"

This sentence is so funny, it was the first time Rong Ting saw someone using poetry like this, she continued to knead Ran Jiu's feet, "It's really red, your feet will be big goose palms from now on."

The touch on the feet was first hot and then hot, and now there is only the comfort of massage, Ran Jiu almost narrowed his eyes, "I hate it."

She propped herself on the edge of the bed, bent slightly, her smooth lower abdomen had the shape of abs, squeezed out into a few thin creases, and the red mole was also conspicuous.

Rong Ting could see it when he raised his eyes, and felt itchy in his heart, so he quickly touched it with his hands.

Ran Jiu pouted: "You stole my belly again."

"I want to touch the abdominal muscles." Rong Ting didn't change his face, wiped her feet dry, grabbed them and shook them, "I touched them as soon as I touched them, it's not like I haven't touched them before, I still play with your jiojio." She laughed It's over, go pour water.

Ran Jiu hangs her feet in thought, she really treats her like a cat, she feels like she is Rong Ting's little pet.

What's the matter with being awkward and a little adaptable.

When Rong Ting went back, he saw a kitten Ran rolling on the bed, and the puppet cat at the door watched this strange scene with her.

Later, Rong Ting pushed the cat out, realizing what to do next, and she closed the door.

When Ran Jiu heard the movement and turned around, she had already taken off her trousers, and her two thin white legs were mixed with the bedding.Her voice is lazy, and every ending is hooked, "Want to keep warm?"

Rong Ting went to bed, lay beside her, and said softly: "I want to."

Ran Jiu pulled her hand deep into the quilt, "You won't be cold if you hug me."

When Rong Ting really hooked up with her, he found out that she was lying. She was cold all over, how could she get warm.

But he still couldn't help approaching her, wanting to kiss her, curious about her, and wanting to know everything about her.

"Wine wine."

"Huh?" Ran Jiu's voice trembled into two ends during the movement, "Um...what's the matter."

Rong Ting rubbed her waist slowly: "You can take me back to your home, where your grandparents are, or the pastoral area is fine."

"...Just recently, I'm not afraid of the cold."

Ran Jiu panted for a long time in the lingering tide, sweating all over, and finally leaned limply on her body.

"Okay, I'll take you home."

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