Miss Biao is Always Busy! [Quick Transmigration]

Yun Zizhou pushed Mi Rou out of the kitchen very firmly, and she didn't like Mi Rou in her heart.

Obviously he is a guest, and he has to regard himself as the host.

But two hours later, Yun Zizhou knew what it means to be not the most shameless, only more shameless.

Jun Zishu opened the door and saw Mi Rou standing at the door waiting for her.

Mi Rou is not a pretty beauty, but her appearance can only be said to be delicate, not particularly attractive in the crowd.

But her temperament is very good, the clothes are also very good, and she looks very good-looking.

What she most attracted to the original owner was the way she cried.

It is quite abnormal to think about it this way. When Mi Rou was lost in love, the original owner thought that she was crying very beautifully, so she went to chase after her.

Anyway, there is no normal person.

"You're back."

Mi Rou greeted her very naturally, with a very affectionate attitude, and helped Jun Zishu take the bag in her hand.

"Well, do you come here, do your parents know?"

"know."

"Do they know why you are here?"

"they know."

Mi Rou reached out and hugged the gentleman book in front of him, and buried herself in the arms of the gentleman book.

"I miss you so much."

Mi Rou rubbed the gentleman book, her voice soft.

Jun Zishu rubbed her hair, intending to push her away, but before she could push away, he saw Yun Zizhou standing there with a surprised expression.

Jun Zi Shu smiled at Yun Zizhou, and pushed Mi Rou in his arms calmly.

Mi Rou raised her head, her eyes a little red.

This kind of appearance is the most pitiful, Jun Zishu sighed in his heart, this really knows what the original owner likes her most.

"Long time no see, it is inevitable to sigh."

Mi Rou pressed her lips, showing a somewhat embarrassed smile, and explained to Yun Zizhou.

"Come and eat, just made it."

The expression on Yun Zizhou's face remained unchanged, but the slightly trembling hand in her pocket revealed her uneasiness.

"it is good."

A meal, only Yun Zizhou eats is not peaceful.

Junzishu can still be as stable as a dog in the center of wind and waves. By the way, he also praised that Yunzizhou is delicious.

"I'll wash the dishes."

Mi Rou helped clean up the dishes and brought them to the kitchen, and said to Yun Zizhou.

"Sister, isn’t Sister Mirou a guest? She went out with me to buy groceries today and wanted to cook for you. I thought that the visitor was a guest. How could we let her cook? The result is good, she is now Also rushing to wash the dishes."

Yun Zizhou said this with a smile, so no one could tell that she was angry.

"You really don't have to be polite with me, right, Wentong."

"Well, but you came all the way, but you didn't let you come to my house to do labor. Come to my room, Zizhou, please trouble you..."

Junzishu hooked his finger at Mi Rou, Yun Zizhou nodded, but the moment he turned around, his smile was lost.

The relationship between the two of them is really strange.

Yun Zizhou originally thought that Mi Rou was just an ordinary friend, and might not even have a good relationship with her, but for some reason, she had to be polite on the surface.

But what Mi Rou showed was not the same. What she showed was that she had a very good relationship with her sister, so that she could go in and out of her sister's room at will, read her sister's book, and help her at her sister's house. Sister cooks.

And what made her most strange was that Jun Zishu did not express too much repulsive attitude towards her, and they even hugged her at the door.

That kind of hug is not like a hug between eager old friends who have reunited for a long time. It is Mi Rou approaching Jun Zi Shu's arms, like acting like a baby, and Jun Zi Shu actually stretched out his hand and rubbed Mi Rou's hair.

Yun Zizhou was in a mixed mood, washing the dishes absent-mindedly.

In the room, Jun Zishu sat on a chair and Mi Rou sat on the bed.

"I have arranged your affairs for you, a new job, and a place to live."

"Can't I live with you?"

Mi Rou looked at the gentleman book quietly, with some doubts.

"There are only two rooms in my house, and I didn't explain my sexual orientation to my mother, and I am not ironclad. My mother wants me to get married."

Junzishu knew that it was cruel and hurtful to say, but she had to say it.

"So do you want it too?"

Mi Rou didn't care about the other meanings in her words, just said that.

"maybe."

Jun Zishu wants to nod his head tomorrow, but thinks that it is very likely to stimulate the people in front of him, and according to the original owner’s personality, he would not want to be **** so early and get married, at least until he is 30. .

"I can sleep on the sofa."

"The health of sleeping on the sofa is not good. I have helped you settle a place closer to your work, at a better price, and with a better environment."

Jun Zishu said so decisively that her performance at this time, if the gender is switched to male, would be a proper machismo and very arbitrary.

"But I want to stay with you."

"The meaning of my coming to this city is you, not that I want to find a new job in a strange place and then live by myself. In this case, what is the difference between me and home?"

Mi Rou's expression was hurt, making people unbearable.

"So why are you here?"

From Mi Rou's point of view, what she did was not wrong at all, it could even be said to be brave for love.

But from the point of view of a gentleman, this is futile.

"Because I want to see you every day."

Mi Rou bent her eyes with pure love in her eyes, and a little bit sad.

"But you know..."

"I know you can't let others know about our relationship. I will be very careful. As long as we don't make any particularly intimate actions in front of others, who will think about that? Externally, we are very good friends. Isn't it all right?"

"I just don't like others to break the rules of my life."

Jun Zishu frowned, can you say break up now?

"So you didn't include me in your world from the beginning, right, if that's the case, why did you bother me in the first place."

When Mi Rou said this, her whole body was trembling, tears slipping from her face, but she still restrained her emotions, she clenched her fists, but did not yell in collapse.

But even this suppressed feeling still feels darker.

"I am sorry."

The gentleman opened his mouth, but he could only spit out these three words dryly.

It was "she" who was wrong in the first place. What else can I say except I'm sorry.

"Except for the first time, I thought I was falling in love with air, but in fact it is better to fall in love with air, at least it is everywhere."

"Do you want to break up?"

"Break up?"

Mi Rou wiped her tears, but she wanted to laugh but accidentally choked on herself, coughing constantly.

She squeezed her clothes tightly, her face flushed with coughing.

"What are you talking about? I didn't come here to talk to you about the breakup. Okay, I'll go to the balcony to blow a hair. If I want to eat tomorrow morning, I'll make breakfast for you."

"Does this really make sense?"

"I think there is, there is."

Mi Rou smoked a tissue and wiped her eyes.

"Can you tell me what that person looks like?"

"who?"

Jun Zi Shu was taken aback for a moment, as if he didn't understand.

After a sudden realization, she laughed.

"The breakdown of a relationship is not just the only reason for derailment. If you don't like it, you don't like it. Why do you need to get involved with others."

"Can I sleep in your room tonight?"

Mi Rou was silent for a while and turned the subject away. She raised her head, her thin neck swayed a little white in the light, and her collarbone was looming.

There was water in those eyes, and they looked extraordinarily good-looking.

Junzishu knew that Mi Rou was inviting her.

"You can sleep in my room, I'll go to sleep with my sister."

No appointment, no appointment, no appointment, Miss Sister.

Mi Rou's eyes dimmed, she wanted to say but didn't know what to say.

In this way, she has no way to recover. She knows that there is a problem between them, but she doesn't know how to fix it.

But she really didn't want to just give up like that. She had stayed there well, so why did she come over to provoke her.

After provoking her and taking her heart away, she left again and broke up again.

She didn't want to be trapped in the shadows for the rest of her life.

"Am I making you avoid it so much now?"

"I hope you can go home well, and I hope you can get the happiness you want, but I can't give you the kind of happiness you want."

"Stop talking about this topic, okay?"

Mi Rou chose to end the topic, begging on her face.

Jun Zi Shu walked out of the door, leaving Mi Rou a room empty.

She was thinking about when to go to the city where Yu Biling was, and said to break up with her.

Breaking up with someone is simply more trouble than falling in love with someone.

She found that she was a little dependent on information, and she had a stereotype. She originally thought it was a good solution, but it was not so easy. Just as she did not expect that Shi Yu would suddenly do it. Wei Jiangen is the easiest, maybe Yu Biling is about the same as him. Difficulty.

"Is it convenient for me to sleep with you tonight?"

Gentleman said to Yun Zizhou on the sofa, Yun Zizhou was taken aback and nodded.

"Is she sleeping in your room?"

"Ok."

The two did not continue talking in the living room, but entered Yunzizhou's room.

"Sister, why are you lying to me?"

"Huh? What did I lie to you?"

Junzishu's expression is very confused, I don't know why Yun Zizhou said that.

"Didn't you say that you and her are not good friends, then why..."

Why is that attitude?

Why do you want to hug her?

why?

"The situation between me and her is a bit complicated."

"How complicated?"

"She doesn't want to break up with me."

Jun Zishu thought for a while, but still threw a blockbuster out.

"Break up?"

Yun Zizhou's eyes widened, full of surprise.

"But didn't the godmother say that your boyfriend is a photographer? Didn't you say that you broke up with him yesterday?"

"He's been a long time ago, shhh, my mother doesn't know that I still like girls."

Jun Zishu put his index finger on his lips and blinked his left eye at Yun Zizhou.