She is the one

After more than ten hours of flying, it was already night when I got home, and the bright moonlight covered the lawn in the yard, which turned out to be like daytime.

Only the guard at the door was left at home, and all the servants returned to their hometowns.The furniture was covered with white cloths.

Looks like I have to clean it myself.

Chen Rong already knew that Zixi had returned to the country, but she wanted to come back with Zixi, but she refused, and she didn't want the servant to come back, she just said she wanted to have a quiet time by herself.

There is only one person in a house of thousands of square meters, even if all the lights are turned on, I still feel lonely.

Sitting in front of the piano and wanting to play that piece of music, only to find that the piano that I haven't touched for several months has already been out of tune.The originally sad song came out a bit funny.

Forget it, let's find someone to adjust it after dawn.

Life returned to normal, Zixi found a part-time job at Starbucks, drove her favorite blue Maserati to work in the city every morning, and then went to the supermarket after work to buy groceries and daily necessities.Then I drove my Maserati home, thinking about how to make the food delicious.

Eat a full meal, practice the piano, then do housework, watch variety shows for a while, and then go to bed.Every day.

Unknowingly, it's the Chinese New Year season, and there are various discounts and promotions in shopping malls and supermarkets. The enthusiasm of the uncles and aunts has driven Zixi to buy a lot of things together.

In the gossip, I heard that a certain person will get a year-end bonus of 10 yuan this year, and I also heard that a certain academic bully is bound to be admitted to a certain university in the new year's college entrance examination.

The queue at the supermarket is a bit long today, but Zixi doesn't care because there is no need to get up early to go to work tomorrow.She has quit her job at Starbucks to welcome the new year.

It was already 9 o'clock when I got home, put down the two big bags of things in my hand, and Zixi was going to make a meal for herself tonight.

Putting on an apron and playing dynamic music, Zixi felt that cooking was a joy.

Sweet and sour pork ribs is a time-consuming and labor-intensive task, especially today's discount promotion in the supermarket, I accidentally bought a lot of them back.Zixi doesn't like to store things in the refrigerator, so she just cooks them all at once, at worst, she won't be able to finish the leftovers, so that tomorrow's breakfast will be ready.

It was past 11 o'clock when the four dishes and one soup were on the table. The kitchen was like a battlefield, and all the pots and pans were thrown in the sink. Maybe, I will wait until tomorrow to clean them.

This time happened to be the variety show or TV drama time of various TV stations, and Zixi listened to the people on the TV chirping about unimportant things while eating.

It's better to wash the dishes before going to bed, otherwise, I feel very uncomfortable.