Mr. Zhan, please stop being abusive, Miss Zhuang has been reborn.

Seeing them studying so seriously, Wu Ma didn't bother them anymore.

06: 30.

Bai Yushu put down his pen and closed the book, "Mingyue, did...Uncle Zhuang put pressure on you? You...your family background is so good, you don't have to work so hard."

Zhuang Mingyue was interrupted from her thoughts, and the movements of her hands stopped at the same time. "It has nothing to do with my father. It's just that I have too high requirements and always want to work harder."

She didn't dare to stop. She didn't want to be like her previous life, knowing nothing and getting a degree by spending money.

She also wanted to be like Song Qiqi, to be independent and not dependent on anyone. Even after she left, she could support herself.

"That's right! That's true. There's a lot of pressure in the class. Remember not to let yourself get too tired. I'll go out to eat first, so don't write too late."

Zhuang Mingyue nodded.

Not long after Bai Yushu went out, Zhuang Mingyue finished the remaining half and went out.

Most of what Wu Ma cooks are her favorite dishes. Zhuang Mingyue has a light taste, Bai Yushu and Zhan Yan like spicy food, and there are a few plates of spicy chicken, and Maoxuewang...

When Zhuang Mingyue saw the two plates of food, she immediately persuaded her to leave. She reached out to the candied meat with her chopsticks and ate it into her mouth. The taste was still the same as before.

At the dinner table, it was relatively quiet, and she did not talk during eating or sleeping. This was the rule Zhuang Haisheng had set for her.

So she rarely spoke during meals.

Bai Yushu is here, you don’t have to be bound by any rules, you can do whatever you want.

Bai Yushu: "Wu Ma... sit down and eat together!"

"No, you eat first."

Zhuang Mingyue ate the rice in her mouth and said slowly, "Let's go together. This is not at home. There are not so many rules."

Wu Ma smiled: "I made chicken soup, wait..." There was some indescribable emotion in her eyes. In the past few days since she was away from home, the child looked more and more dull, and he didn't smile like before.

Seeing her like this now, Wu Ma felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

Zhuang Mingyue nodded.

Zhuang Mingyue ate one more bowl of rice than usual. After finishing the meal, Bai Yushu helped Wu Ma clear the table and wash the dishes...

She was like an outsider here, not knowing what to do.

Zhuang Mingyue could only sweep the floor. After sweeping the floor, she felt it was not clean, so she mopped the entire living room floor. The main reason was that she also had a mysophobia and couldn't see anything dirty, which was disappointing... The shoes in the entrance were also neatly placed. , finish these.

It's almost eight o'clock.

She, the old nanny, still can't change her temper.

But thinking about it, I have to do something when I am living under someone else’s roof.

Even the closest relatives are not as good as your own family. Eating and drinking for free will make people uncomfortable.

Wu Ma walked into the bathroom and took the mop she was washing, "How can you do this? Just let me do it in the future."

Zhuang Mingyue said: "It's okay, you can't eat and drink for free here."

"Look what you said, Master Zhan treats you as his little sister. It's just a temporary stay, and it's okay not to do anything."

Zhuang Mingyue didn't say anything.

is it?

But... Zhuang Mingyue never regarded him as a relative.

She only knows that as long as it is not hers, she must pay back what others give her.

Zhuang Mingyue took another bath in the bathroom, with mist on her body. She walked out and wiped her wet hair, which was dripping with water. With the door closed, she heard the movement in the living room. Someone was talking, familiar. The sound was that Zhan Yan had returned.

Zhuang Mingyue walked to the door, closed the door to the room, took out the hair dryer, walked into the bathroom, and dried her hair...

Qi Cheng came back with the drunk Zhan Yan in his arms. Bai Yushu hurried forward to help and helped him on the sofa. Wu Ma was still cooking sobering soup in the room.

"Mr. Zhan, I'll leave it to you."

"Well, I will take good care of Brother Zhan, and be careful on the way back."

Qi Cheng nodded slightly and walked out quickly.

Zhan Yan was lying on the sofa, smelling of alcohol. It was normal to drink like this. Bai Yushu has long been accustomed to taking care of him.

"Brother Zhan, are you still feeling uncomfortable?" Bai Yushu rubbed his temples for him.

Zhan Yan: "It's okay."

"Don't drink so much next time, you know you have a bad stomach."

Wu Ma cooked the hangover soup and quickly brought it over.

"Yushu, please feed Master Zhan quickly."

Listening to what was going on outside the house, Zhuang Mingyue didn't want to care, so she put on her headphones and listened and memorized English words silently.

Until 09:30 in the evening.

Bai Yushu returned to the room tiredly and looked at the cell phone on the bedside table that had been charging for a long time. She reminded: "Mingyue, your phone."

Zhuang Mingyue did not react.

"Moon?"

Bai Yushu just walked over and looked at the incoming mobile phone number, which was a series of 8888 numbers. His eyes dimmed a little, unplugged the charger, and put the phone in front of Zhuang Mingyue.

Zhuang Mingyue took off his earphones, and Bai Yushu said, "Your phone number."

"Thank you." Zhuang Mingyue looked at the incoming call. Not long after, the phone hung up automatically.

Without thinking much, Zhuang Mingyue hung up the phone.

"You...won't reply?"

Zhuang Mingyue said calmly: "It must be a typo."

Bai Yushu nodded thoughtfully, and without saying anything else, he took a change of clothes and walked to the bathroom.

When Zhuang Mingyue heard the door closing, she picked up her phone again and looked at dozens of unread messages.

Suppressing his emotions, he turned off his phone directly.

Before eleven o'clock, Zhuang Mingyue went to bed on time.

Bai Yushu went to the exhibition room to take care of him uneasily.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhuang Mingyue heard the sound of someone talking. She woke up dazedly for a while and then fell asleep again. She was always a light sleeper and would wake up if there was any movement.

She didn't fall asleep completely until Bai Yushu returned to the room.

The next morning, the alarm clock rang at six o'clock on time.

There was only a slight movement. Zhuang Mingyue quickly washed up, tied a ponytail with a hair tie, and left without disturbing Bai Yushu, who was still sleeping soundly, carrying her backpack.

Class [-] has morning self-study, starting at seven o'clock.

After washing up, I took a car there. It was almost there. The apartment was not far from the college.

Wu Ma is still preparing breakfast.

When he saw the person coming out, he was surprised: "Why did you wake up so early? Don't you have class at nine o'clock?"

"I've been transferred to Class [-], and I have to have morning self-study at seven in the morning."

Zhuang Mingyue was changing her shoes at the door.

Wu’s mother: “Then we have to have breakfast before we leave!”

"No, I won't be able to catch the bus if I'm late."

Wu's mother quickly took out the lunch box from the refrigerator, "Bring your lunch first. It doesn't matter what class you switch to or where you study. Now you don't even have breakfast."

"You're in such a hurry, why don't you wait for Yu Shu to come with you? It's better to let Master Zhan take you there."

"I got up early so I won't disturb her."

Zhuang Mingyue took the lunch box, put it in her backpack, and hurried out.

After a while, Wu's mother remembered that there was no driver. She hurried out, but there was no trace of the person.

There is a bus stop at the door.

Conveniently, fortunately, Zhuang Mingyue caught the earliest bus. At such an early time, she was the only one on the bus.

Just when the car door was about to close, it opened again. Zhuang Mingyue saw a man with a backpack in one hand, a heavy breath, and a black forehead band. There was a white earphone hanging behind his ear. When he put in the coin and turned around, Zhuang Mingyue turned around. See his appearance clearly...