A life of financial freedom

After the college entrance examination results came out, Zhou Qiong decided to take revenge. Tsinghua University and Peking University were not where she wanted to go, and Chu Yi did not want to leave them, so he also applied for a university in Shanghai. It was not the top one, but it was not bad. They both had a bright future, so they stayed in Shanghai.

This is good.

At least Chu Fang can take care of them.

After applying, Zhou Qiong and Chu Yi found a part-time job, working from nine to five every day to earn some pocket money.

Although Chu Fang did not agree with the ideas of the two sisters, he did not say much and let them go.

June is here, summer has arrived, the sun is shining, and the sun is shining.

"Aha!!!" Zhong Rou stretched while walking out of the bedroom. Suddenly, Qiong's nose twitched, looked up at the kitchen, and shouted: "Brother-in-law, did you fall into the toilet?"

Chu Fang rolled his eyes: "You can't hope for me to be better, right?"

"Then why are you so smelly." Zhong Rou pinched her nose and fanned the air in a fake manner.

"This is the smell of snail noodles."

Early in the morning, he took out the snail noodles he bought a few days ago, just wanting to try it, but he was still too young and didn't expect the smell to be so strong. A strong and strange sour smell filled the room. Even with a mask on, the smell of "those who know will know" still came in.

The tabby cat hid far away, with dull eyes and humanized disbelief.

Human, do you have to eat this thing?

What kind of life are you living?

Human, I apologize to you.

Lily looked at Chu Fang and stared at him with sympathy.

In contrast, the local dog Xiao Huangmao swung his tail and looked at him with his neck tilted up, looking flattering.

The puppy's most primitive genes were stimulated.

"A dog will always eat shit! Get out!" Zhong Rou kicked the little yellow-haired boy away, and the latter left happily. The former covered her nose and said, "Brother-in-law, are you born in the year of the dog?"

"Get out!"

Zhong Rou simply washed up and walked out of the bathroom. She was stunned for a moment, but she didn't see her elder sister. In the past, her elder sister had already gotten up at this time.

She knocked on Zhong Tingyue's door immediately: "Sister, elder sister, Zhong Tingyue, get up, the sun is shining on your butt."

After knocking for a long time, but there was no movement, Zhong Rou turned around and said to Chu Fang: "Brother-in-law, my sister is dead."

"Your sister may be a little tired, you should eat, and then go to school." Chu Fang said softly without thinking too much.

After a while, Chu Fang served the snail noodles on the table. The crystal clear rice noodles, the colorful ingredients, sour bamboo shoots, peanuts, bean curd, bean skin... ..., and the bright soup base presented a deep and attractive color.

Zhong Rou is the real dog. Although she said it stinks, she is very happy to eat it. She eats it with big mouthfuls even though she is sweating.

There are only two kinds of people who eat snail noodles. One is those who have never eaten it once, and the other is those who can't let it go.

Chu Fang used to stay away from this thing, but under the guidance of Zhong Tingyue, he has already liked this delicacy.

It's so cool!

After eating, Zhong Rou wiped her mouth and happened to see the little yellow hair under her feet. The latter was wagging its tail wildly and was extremely happy. The former saw the joy of meeting the same kind in its eyes.

We have the same "hobby", what else can we be if not the same kind?

She kicked the little yellow hair again: "I'm not a dog! I'm a human! This is not shit, this is snail noodles."

You are not a dog, but more dog than a dog.

After eating, Zhong Rou carried her schoolbag and went to school.

Too lazy to explain to that stupid dog.

Chu Fang looked at the time, it was almost eight o'clock, walked to Zhong Tingyue's door and knocked on it: "Ms. Zhong, get up, it's time to go to work."

After waiting for a while, he got no response, turned the door handle and opened it immediately.

Zhong Tingyue was wrapped in a quilt, curled up like a dumpling, leaving only a delicate face, eyebrows like distant mountains, red lips and white teeth, long hair casually scattered, pouring down like a waterfall, skin white and delicate, as pure and flawless as the first snow.

Her eyes were slightly closed, like the legendary Sleeping Beauty.

Damn!

How can this woman be so beautiful without makeup?

Zhong Tingyue, you disturb my Tao heart!

Chu Fang sat in front of the bed, pinching her smooth face into various shapes, and said: "The sun is shining on your buttocks, you are almost like a pig, no, the pigs are already up, you are not even as good as a pig."

Immediately, a clear voice was heard: "I can understand why you think so."

It's morning, where do you get so angry?

Hearing this, Chu Fang opened his mouth and wanted to scold this woman, but his brain was almost empty, and he didn't know how to scold her.

Oh my god!

I feel so uncomfortable, how should I scold her?

Waiting online, urgent request.

At this moment, Zhong Tingyue opened her eyes, and the corners of her mouth curved into an arc, as if she was laughing at Chu Fang, but suddenly her pretty face twitched, with a look of pain, and rolled her eyes:"My period has come early. Don't bother me. Otherwise, I won't take care of your personal safety."

Chu Fang understood all of a sudden.

So this woman's 'period' has come.

"Hmm..." Chu Fang touched his chin, lost in thought, and then looked at his girlfriend and said seriously and solemnly: "Drink more hot water."

"Chu Fang, I'm not done with you!"

After the voice fell, Zhong Tingyue sat up and stuffed Chu Fang into the quilt. Then the room was filled with a creaking sound of the bed, which stopped after a long time.

Chu Fang avoided the bed, panting and rubbing his handsome face: "Ms. Zhong, are you sure you are in your period, not menopause?"

Zhong Tingyue rolled her eyes at him, stood up, and her graceful figure was undoubtedly revealed. She lifted her hair, and the hair like a chicken coop suddenly became soft and fell like a waterfall.

Chu Fang suggested earnestly and sincerely: "Mr. Zhong, I think you should endorse shampoo ads, it will definitely be very profitable."

Zhong Tingyue was too lazy to pay attention to this extremely 'cheap' man. She put on her clothes, walked out of the bedroom, and sat at the table to eat. Chu Fang boiled a bowl of brown sugar water and put it on the table.

"Boil brown sugar water during menstruation, Mr. Chu, you are really a born straight man."

"What can I do?" Chu Fang sat opposite, "Modern medicine has no way to solve the problem of menstruation. Should I explore the mysteries of medicine? I can only do some marginal things, and I can't help with anything else. Ms. Zhong, can you grow your brain?"

Once Chu Fang saw Zhong Tingyue's pain during menstruation, and specially consulted relevant experts to see if there was any medicine that could solve her pain, but without exception, there was no, and women could only endure it.

The only thing men can provide is some emotional value, or do more work and let their girlfriends rest more.

Zhong Tingyue clenched his fists, took a few deep breaths, and then released them.

Chu Fang propped up his chin: "You seem to be particularly irritable this time."

She had emotional fluctuations during her menstrual period before, but she could rely on her own control to suppress her irritability and not show it so obviously. But today, her irritability was particularly clear, even beyond words.

"I am particularly in pain this time."

"Then don't go to work."

"No, I still have to work." Zhong Tingyue drank the soup of the bowl of snail noodles, swung her right foot twice, and kicked Lily and the little yellow-haired boy: "You two get out of the way, I am annoyed by you."

"Let's go to work."

"..."

Chu Fang was very worried about Zhong Tingyue's mental state.

Is this woman not going to kill anyone today?