The pheromone of slag A is toxic

Tan Zishu repeated her words: "Ten years? So long?"

Ji Yao has no expression: "I will hold on, don't worry, you can't kill me."

Tan Zishu smiled, "But I will get tired of it, I can't even promise to let you accompany me wholeheartedly this year."

"Don't find anyone else." Ji Yao interrupted her forcefully, "Since I dare to say it for ten years, I have the confidence to do it. If you get tired of it halfway, it means it's my problem... I will try my best not to let you You're tired."

Tan Zishu looked at her with complicated eyes, but Ji Yao lowered her eyes and didn't see the sadness in Tan Zishu's eyes.

Tan Zishu thought, sure enough, is this the right way to keep her.

Ji Yao refuses to be soft and hard, no matter what method he used in previous lives, he couldn't make her soft-hearted, and he couldn't even force her.

Now that I have become like this, it actually attracted the other party to take the initiative to stay.

The world is impermanent, and people's wishes are not fulfilled. Tan Zishu was very eager to leave a good impression on the other party's heart. She wanted to show those excellent places to tell the other party that she did not raise herself for nothing. She is great and has lived up to it. her expectations.

But Ji Yao responded to her with actions - I didn't have any good expectations for you at all, now hello, I just feel relieved.

Oh, you have to praise.

OK, I praise you.

anything else?

Tan Zishu looked at her in tears countless times, with hatred engraved in her heart, but there was nothing she could do.

This time...

She has no intention of showing Ji Yao the "excellence" she has accumulated.

Qin Zishu singled out her faults and magnified them infinitely, using bloody handprints to smear a thick and colorful oil painting on the opponent's heart, forcing her to stay in the name of "responsibility".

In this way, it has come true.

It's too ironic.

Tan Zishu looked at Ji Yao who was neither sad nor happy, and felt no less pain in her heart than her.

"Okay, let's go eat first."

She picked up her mood and wanted to hold Ji Yao's hand and go downstairs together.

Ji Yao didn't take her hand, but went to open the curtain first.

The heavy curtains were pulled open abruptly, and the dazzling sunlight directly fell on Tan Zishu's face, causing her pupils to shrink, as if she had been slapped by the sun.

"If one day you find that you are going to change your mind, want to go to extremes or say something stupid." Ji Yao looked at her condescendingly, "then open the curtains to meet the sun, get more sunshine, Nourishes the brain and supplements calcium."

Qin Zishu: "..."

How do you feel that the other party is scolding someone?

The next second, Ji Yao, who was still preaching just now, suddenly changed her tone, just like Tan Zishu who is good at putting on a naughty mask while talking, she also put on an "obedient" mask.

Ji Yao stood beside Tan Zishu in a "very obedient" way: "Ah... I'm sorry, I suddenly thought of my old friend, and accidentally said something I shouldn't have said. Miss Tan probably won't blame me."

Qin Zishu: "..."

Ji Yao blinked: "Let's go have dinner together."

Qin Zishu was unhappy, so she deliberately made things difficult for her: "You just used me as a substitute for an 'old friend'?"

Ji Yao refused to admit it: "No, how dare I."

Qin Zishu held her breath in her heart, and it was the first time that Ji Yao got angry.

After breakfast, Qin Zishu still had a busy schedule. She told Ji Yao that she could go out and play as she wanted, or she could stay at home and wait for her to come back, but there was one thing that was very important—don't go to the last utility room in the corridor on the second floor .

If she didn't say it, Ji Yao wouldn't have the time to hang out at home.

But... since she raised her mouth.

Ji Yao's eyebrows twitched, a little curious: "What's in there?"

"Don't be curious about it, it's not good at all." Tan Zishu seemed to be in a hurry, and went out with a piece of toast in her mouth. Before leaving, she came back and said to Ji Yao, "Someone will be there in an hour. I’m here to send you a reprinted contract, remember to sign it.”

Ji Yao concentrated on dividing the fried egg into corpses with a knife and fork, without raising her head: "Got it."

Ji Yao didn't put down the tableware in her hand until she heard the door knock.

The aunt who came to help them with the cooking wiped her apron awkwardly: "Is it because the food doesn't suit your appetite?"

"Oh, no, your cooking skills are very good, I miss the past a little bit." Ji Yao would not transfer her bad mood to irrelevant people, she apologized with a smile, "Let me wash today's dishes ,You have worked hard."

Through observation, Ji Yao found that there was no trace of her aunt living here. The aunt probably only came to clean the house at a fixed time period or cook a meal according to Qin Zishu's appetite that day.

The aunt also smiled gently: "No, no, I'll do the dishes, it's not troublesome, just put it in the dishwasher."

Ji Yao has a kind face, even strangers who have never met have a natural liking for her. In the absence of Tan Zishu, Auntie likes to chat with her for a while.

"My surname is Zhao, and my hometown is Lan Cang's side. You can call me Aunt Zhao from now on." Aunt Zhao's eyes were full of smiles, and her eyes were full of concern from the elders. She said, "Zi Shu said the same thing, she Said that the food I cook has the taste of her childhood, so every now and then she will ask me to cook a special dish to satisfy her cravings."

Zishu...

Ji Yao was a little surprised by this name, because in Qin Zishu's place, someone who can call her Zishu is probably a very caring person. The problem is, she is such a dull person...

Ji Yao could never have imagined that Tan Zishu, who grew up, would also look forward to a table of favorite meals after returning home from work, and then chat with an elder who called herself "Zishu".

Also, Lancang County is not big, and Xiao Qin Zishu grew up there before she was seven years old, so her living habits inevitably left some traces of her hometown, such as food and so on.

...Does she actually miss the place that left her wounded all over?

Ji Yao thought about it carefully. After she took the seven-year-old little Qin Zishu to the big city, the other party did not show any signs of nostalgia. Even when she offered to take her back to her hometown for a visit, she was flatly rejected by the other party.

At that time, Ji Yao asked her half-jokingly: "Aren't you really going to go back and have a look? That's where you grew up. I'm not going to throw you back to your hometown. I just go back and have a look so you don't get homesick..."

"No, I hate that place." Little Qin Zishu didn't let Ji Yao in through a door, she said, "That's not my hometown."

Ji Yao leaned against the door, as if listening to a child say something silly, with a relieved smile on the corner of her mouth: "You can deny many things, such as denying that I am your sister, but how can my hometown not admit it? But it’s always there, the root that you can’t escape.”

If she talked too much, she seemed to be rambling, and Ji Yao walked away tactfully after she finished speaking, and never mentioned it again.

It seems that now that the child has grown up and knows how to miss his hometown, otherwise he would not specially invite Aunt Zhao, who is also a fellow villager, to cook for him.

Ji Yao picked up a piece of crispy and tender fried egg, stared at the small piece, and sighed: "Ten years, many things have changed."

After the meal, Ji Yao helped Aunt Zhao with some housework. Aunt Zhao was terrified to refuse her, but she couldn't resist her. After the mop was forcibly taken away by Ji Yao, Aunt Zhao took a rag and chatted with her while cleaning.

Aunt Zhao said: "You are a very good child. No wonder Zishu is willing to help you. Even I am very happy to see you. From our side, I see happy children who will have great promise in the end."

help?

Ji Yao keenly grasped the key words in Aunt Zhao's mouth, and she quietly asked along the topic: "Aunt Zhao, what kind of people were the Zishu gangs in the past?"

Aunt Zhao's hand holding the rag stopped suddenly, and she suddenly said an onomatopoeia in dialect, only then did she realize that she had slipped her mouth.

Most of the people in Lan Cang's side are simple and honest, and they are not good at talking about scenes like foreigners. Aunt Zhao is obviously not good at acting. When she realized it, she smiled apologetically at Ji Yao .

Its meaning is self-evident - I'm sorry for Tan Zishu's refusal to speak.

Ji Yao didn't notice the difference between "don't let me tell you" or "don't let me tell you". She is not a person who likes to make things difficult for others, so she changed the subject in a considerate way: "Then Aunt Zhao may be very good at dating." As for the face, don’t you consider taking a part-time job in the future?”

Knowing that she was deliberately joking to ease her embarrassment, Aunt Zhao smiled even more joyfully.

An hour passed quickly, and Aunt Zhao bid farewell and left before the doorbell rang.

Ji Yao went to open the door by herself. She wanted to go out for a simple physical examination after signing the agreement, such as whether she was an Omega or something.

However, when she opened the door, the person outside made her change her mind.

"... Lou Juan?"

Ji Yao was completely stunned.

This was her ace manager in her previous life.

Now she actually followed Qin Zishu.

The woman at the door was wearing a neat suit, with wine-red hair hanging down her collarbone, her facial features hadn't changed much from before, but it's been ten years, time has spared her dead self, and not spared those living friends, hope Yao looked at Lou Juan's skinny face, and she could even see a sunken shadow under her cheekbones.

Ji Yao instantly realized the harshness of time, this was the first time she felt so deeply after her rebirth.

Maybe because Qin Zishu has changed from a child to a full-blown adult, so I don't have much emotion, but Lou Juan, who is slightly older than herself, will really grow old if she waits another ten years.

Therefore, the reunion again, the impression is particularly shocking.

"Hello, is this Ms. Ji Yao?" Lou Juan said to her in a business-like and alienated tone, "I'm in a hurry, if there's nothing to do after signing..."

It may be that her throat is a little uncomfortable. Ji Yao heard the other party speak a little fast, and there was a choking pause between her words.

Ji Yao really wanted to ask her to drink a glass of water before leaving, but Lou Juan was quick to handle things. Since she said she was in a hurry, she must be in a hurry, and it was unrealistic to drink a glass of water before leaving.

The most important thing Ji Yao should do now is to cooperate with the other party to sign.

She picked up the pen quickly, and the second before she dropped it, she deliberately changed her writing habits and handwriting—Ji, Yao.

It's no longer the unrestrained hookup of the past, she doesn't want Lou Juan to recognize herself now, a canary raised by her own children.

Ji Yao couldn't imagine how Lou Juan would react if she knew the truth. She only knew that she had better cover her scars and stay in the shadows with the crooked bastard. She didn't need to see the sun again until she cured him.

"Are you Sister Qin's manager? You are so busy. It's hard work for you to make a trip." Ji Yao put on a smiling mask, and said in a half-flattering tone with the appearance of a canary, "You Be careful on the way back."

Lou Juan's sharp and cold gaze was only under the lens, as if she was concentrating on the agreement in her hand, so she left without paying attention to Ji Yao.

The moment the door was closed, Ji Yao clutched her heart and leaned against the door—what kind of thing is this!If it weren't for that bastard Tan Zishu, I wouldn't dare to go up and recognize someone.

To be honest, until Ji Yao followed Qin Zishu back home, she didn't have much feeling for "being the other party's canary". Even if what happened last night, it's not a big deal, anyway, the other party can't recognize her As long as I show my face, I can lead her to the right path, and it's nothing to sacrifice.

Ji Yao suddenly covered her face - she suddenly found a problem, her former friends are still in this circle, if they meet her one day, if they still remember her, wouldn't it be...

The big-hearted Ji Yao finally realized what "shame" is like, and felt that she would have no face to go out and hang around in the future.

What she didn't know was that, one door away, the lady who was "in a hurry" didn't actually leave.

She didn't think too much about why such an ace manager would condescend to run errands for Tan Zishu ten years later.

Just... just to send a document?