Jun Zishu cooks the rice first, and then washes and cuts vegetables.
Yun Zizhou didn't return to his room, but went to the kitchen to read a gentleman's book and cut vegetables.
"Sister, the cuts are really neat."
Yun Zizhou boasted and helped wash the vegetables.
Her hands are fine, and they are fine, washing vegetables is fine.
"That's right, after all, I have practiced."
When the rice is almost ready, Jun Zishu is ready to start cooking.
"Sister, is your meal delicious?"
"I think it's okay."
It's all based on feeling a while, sometimes it's weak and sometimes salty, but sometimes it's really delicious when it's moderate.
"Why don't I come?"
Yun Zizhou's proposal was rejected by Jun Zishu.
"You are a sick person, so you can go to the sofa and sit on the sofa quickly. Are you disgusting me for making it bad?"
"No, no, it's just that sister, you are also working for the day."
"It's okay, it's okay to fry a dish. Go to the sofa and have fun. I'll call you when I'm done."
Jun Zishu drove people out of the kitchen, and Yun Zizhou felt very happy watching her movements, with nostalgia in his eyes.
When she was about ten years old, she wanted to help in the kitchen, and her mother rushed her like this, and the air was full of warm smells.
But later... Yun Zizhou squeezed the corner of his clothes and returned to sit on the sofa.
People's hearts are always biased. Her mother has her own family, and her focus is biased on her new husband.
She actually hates that feeling, but still pretends to be a good, polite child.
She knew her mother liked it, so she didn't object.
But she couldn’t like it, and her stepfather didn’t have any idea of having a good relationship with her, so when she was in high school, she started to earn tuition and scholarships on her own. After she had enough funds, the stepfather initially paid her. The first sum of money was returned to him.
She was scolded by her mother for that behavior, saying that the family didn't need to do this, but Yun Zizhou didn't want to owe it.
This feeling of being close to eating under the same roof with others is really a long-lost experience.
Jun Zi Shu brought out the dishes, and she made three dishes, all of which were relatively simple dishes that did not require manipulation.
Scrambled eggs with tomatoes, shredded pork with peppers, and fried water spinach.
Finally, I turned on the rice cooker, filled Yunzizhou with a bowl of rice, and handed the chopsticks.
"Why are you looking at me? Eat."
The Junzishu looked at Yun Zizhou straight on her inexplicably, what's so good about her, isn't she hungry
"Okay, eat."
Yun Zizhou picked up a few chopsticks and dishes and began to eat.
Jun Zishu tasted today's dishes, and found that he was able to perform well today, which was an extraordinary performance.
After eating, Yun Zizhou volunteered to wash the dishes again.
"Sister, you should rest."
"Sister, I just hurt my face and arm, and nothing else, don't delay."
Yun Zizhou couldn't laugh or cry, but his heart was warm.
"You don't need to work, take a good rest."
"Then I will look at you."
"What's so good about washing dishes."
Gentleman said with a smile, turned on the faucet and squeezed the detergent.
After washing the dishes, Jun Zi Shu read the book for a while, digested his food, and then went to the bath.
Yun Zizhou returned to the room, took out the notebook and pen, and began to paint.
While painting, the corners of his mouth raised, and even hummed a song in a good mood, immersed in his own world.
Jun Zishu stepped on a point and entered Yun Zizhou's room.
"In fact, sister, you don't have to be so supportive, you come every day."
"I am your little fan."
Jun Zishu lay on Yun Zizhou's bed, and said in a lazy tone.
Listening to Yun Zizhou talking and singing really relaxes her mind, and can slightly reduce her unpleasant feeling in the Xiuluo field.
"real?"
Yun Zizhou knew that her voice was very nice and popular, so she made this one of her selling points early, but she was a bit unable to judge whether the gentleman book came from sincerely liking her voice, or just being polite polite.
"Of course it's true, well, it's about to start."
Jun Zishu pointed to the watch and motioned Yun Zizhou to pay attention to the time.
Yun Zizhou nodded and focused on the computer, but his eyes still looked at Junzishu from time to time.
"Sister, what song do you want to listen to, I'll sing it for you."
"Everything you sing is good, I like it all."
Jun Zishu propped his head and said, looking at Yun Zizhou with a pair of eyes sincerely.
Yun Zizhou was dazzled by her eyes, and only thought that the gentleman's book under the light was very beautiful, and the small black mole at the corner of her eye had a touching meaning.
Somehow, she felt that her ears were burning.
"Good evening, everybody."
The barrage scrolled, flashing one by one.
Climbing fast, Slowly: I feel that Zizhou is in a good mood today, saying that I am happy when the evening is good.
"Yes? Some unpleasant things actually happened today."
How did the dream in the clouds build the city: what happened
"I went to sketch by the lake today, but I met a junior in the main room. They knocked down my easel."
Yun Zizhou's voice was troubled, and he didn't mention anything about his injury.
The barrage scrolled, a lot of words of concern, and finally did not know how to crook the topic of scumbag derailment.
"The scumbag is definitely not right, but the Saner probably knows it. The scum with two boats is very annoying."
At this moment, two gentlemen's books who are currently on three boats have been divided, and they swallowed silently.
It's not her, but she has to take the blame.
All this is to live.
Jun Zishu sighed and continued to listen to the live broadcast very calmly.
"Let’s sing a Japanese song for the first one."
"もうあなたからあいされることも，
Necessary とされることもない，
そして私はこうして一人ぼっちで，
あの时あなたはなんて言ったの？
Session かない言葉は宇宙を舞う，
わかってるのに今日もしてしまう，
… ”
Jun Zi Shu can understand Japanese, so he can understand the meaning of the lyrics.
I will love you too, there is no need...
It is still a very gentle song with a sad tune.
Jun Zishu found that the phone screen was lit up, and it was a message sent to her by Zhang Lan.
It probably means that the housing and work matters have already been settled.
Jun Zishu didn't expect her to move so fast. She sent an emoji and didn't look at the phone anymore. Instead, she listened to Yun Zizhou singing and chatting.
After Yunzizhou was released, Junzishu returned to his room as usual, and talked with Zhang Lan on the phone.
"You move pretty fast."
"It's not a difficult thing, but you, when you come out to gather with us, have fun, it's been a long time, you are either busy talking about love or working, and there are busy people who can't see people."
"After two days, I will make an appointment when I have time."
In the past two days for the Chinese, changing the way of understanding means that it is temporarily impossible.
"There may be no time to gather, but there is still time to invite you to dinner."
"Then I'll wait."
Zhang Lan didn't say anything, but responded with a grin.
Junzishu reads the book, holding a pen in his hand, and makes some notes from time to time.
The door of the room was knocked, Jun Zishu shouted "Enter", and the door was pushed open. Yun Zizhou's face that seemed to have been scratched by a cat appeared there, with a plate in his hand.
"Sister, do you have a fruit salad? I just made it."
Yunzizhou's name has changed from "Sister Wentong" to "Sister", which shows that she is close.
"Fruit bought today?"
"Yeah, let's eat together."
The plate is filled with sliced apples and bananas, topped with yogurt, which looks very appetizing.
Although Junzishu has washed his teeth, he doesn't mind to brush his teeth again later.
There was only one sliding boss chair in Junzishu's room. After Yun Zizhou put the plate on the table, he moved a chair from his room and sat with Junzishu.
The gentleman's book stopped reading. The wind blew in from the unclosed window, with a bit of coolness, but at this time, it still made people feel quite comfortable.
After the fruit was finished, Yun Zizhou walked out with an empty plate, and after a while he came back and took the chair away, saying goodnight to the gentleman.
The gentleman's application for leave on Valentine's Day was finally approved.
2.13, late.
The gentleman book bought a ticket to C city on the 14th. In fact, she can go today, but she is not in a hurry. Why do you go so early? It is better to go later. If you can stay together less, stay together less and go early. Isn't it unpleasant to find it for myself
The day before yesterday, Shi Yu had called him and told her that he had arrived in C city.
Jun Zishu stretched out on the chair, rubbed her shoulders, and was about to start packing up and saluting. After thinking about it, she didn't plan to pack up.
Anyway, it was only going for one day, maybe I would be back that night, as if there was nothing to clean up.
At seven o'clock in the morning, Jun Zishu began to put on make-up, and he packed up to go out to the train station.
Yun Zizhou was woken up early by the movement of Junzishu, rubbing his eyes and yawning while looking at Junzishu who was about to go out, he became sober a lot.
"Sister, what are you doing so early in the morning?"
Yun Zizhou looked at the wall clock in the living room, the time was right, and it was not time for Jun Zishu to go to work.
"Meet someone."
"Go on a date?"
Yun Zizhou knew that today was Valentine’s Day. She always thought that Junzishu did not have a boyfriend, because Junzishu came home from get off work every day for dinner, and basically did not go out at night, and listened to her live broadcast for an hour. It didn’t seem like someone had an object at all. people.
"Well... It can be understood that way."
Let's go to death again, Jun Zishu changed his high heels, I don't know if this time it will go smoothly.
"With boyfriend?"
Yun Zizhou's hand holding the doorknob tightened, and somehow he felt a little unhappy.
"That's it."
"Still chasing you?"
"I wanted to break up."
Jun Zishu put on his high heels and straightened his hair.
"Then just break up."
Yun Zizhou was inexplicably happy after hearing this, and tried to suppress his joy.
"I want to too, let's go."
Jun Zishu opened the door and waved with Yun Zizhou.