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¡°Do you still have to go out to work tomorrow?¡±
"Of course, today has already been delayed for one day due to my own affairs. I only took one day off yesterday, and I am not particularly uncomfortable. I can perform the operation as usual."
Jun Zishu cut the meat into evenly shredded pieces and put them in a bowl.
"Won't you come back for lunch tomorrow?"
¡°Well, I may not have time, and I don¡¯t know how many operations I will perform in a morning. When I am busy, I may not even be able to eat lunch.¡±
Doctors are too busy and have heavy responsibilities.
That¡¯s a living life, and it¡¯s in their hands.
"Then I'll wait for you to come back for dinner tonight."
"good."
After all the vegetables that needed to be processed were cut, Jun Zishu walked out of the kitchen.
Not long after, the circuit breaker tripped. Jun Zishu waited for about five minutes and then unplugged the plug.
At this time, the aroma of vegetables came from the kitchen.
¡°You are much better at cooking than I am.¡±
Jun Zishu saw the delicious and delicious dishes on the cooking table and gave Yun Zizhou a thumbs up.
¡°Sister, let¡¯s try it first. It¡¯s best if you like it.¡±
Yun Zizhou cooked four dishes, namely braised fish, fried prawns with green onions, stir-fried meat with thousand-sheet tofu, preserved egg and tofu soup, three dishes and one soup. They looked very good and tasted great.
"Shouldn't I be cooking by myself that day?"
Jun Zishu thought of the meal he cooked for Yun Zizhou the day before yesterday. Although he felt that he performed well at the time, thinking about it now, he might as well give Yun Zizhou a spatula.
Yun Zizhou was amused by her reaction and brought her bowls and chopsticks.
This meal can be said to be a very comfortable meal. Delicious food can bring people a sense of pleasure and comfort, which is really good.
Because there was a wound on Junzishu¡¯s wrist, which had already been smeared with medicine, it was not safe to get wet anymore, so when Yun Zizhou took the initiative to stand up and wash the dishes, Junzishu did not shirk.
After eating and taking medicine, it seemed that there was nothing else to do. It was time to face what had to be faced.
Jun Zishu turned on her phone and sent her new number via WeChat to the people who needed to be notified, such as her mother, Zhang Lan, her boss, and the doctor she often communicated with.
I found the person I wanted to send to from a large number of WeChat messages, and after sending it, I started to browse other messages.
First, it was from Yu Biling. In the past two days, she sent dozens of WeChat messages.
¡¾No. 2¡¿: I have received the food. It is very delicious, but I still want to see you.
¡¾No. 2¡¿: When can we meet again?
[No. 2]: We are obviously a couple, but we act like we are single. I ate tons of dog food today and received a lot of critical blows. There were many guests who came to sing some love songs in the evening. I really want to wish you well. They parted happily.
¡¾No. 2¡¿: (grievance.jpg)
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¡¾No. 2¡¿: Why don¡¯t you reply to me even a single message?
¡¾No. 2¡¿: Are you busy now?
¡¾No. 2¡¿: (No one answered the call, the call has been hung up)
¡¾No. 2¡¿: Why don¡¯t you answer the phone?
¡¡¡¡
¡¾No. 2¡¿: Good night, remember to give me an explanation.
Junzi read through the book one by one, and deeply felt the change in Yu Biling's mood, from happy to manic, and then calm. However, the dozens of messages above were all yesterday's news, and she did not say anything again all day today. Send a message over.
"Xiao Huaxian, if I contact her like this right now and break up with her on WeChat, how likely is it that she will come to kill me with a knife across several cities?"
¡¾One hundred percent? ¡¿
Yu Biling actually didn¡¯t know much about the original owner¡¯s news, but he knew which city she was in and which hospital she worked in. It would be clear if she inquired about it.
It would be okay if it was unknown, but the original owner is not.
The original owner used to go to bars often. When she was not working, she often went to relax. Many people there knew her.
Jun Zishu looked calm and began to reply to the message there.
¡¾Jiang Wentong¡¿: Something happened. I will send you my new mobile phone number.
As soon as she sent this message, she received a request for a video call.
Jun Zishu walked over with his cell phone.Junzishu didn't even mention the message he sent on Valentine's Day.
The page went silent. Junzishu exited WeChat and yawned.
Although he has been in a coma, his condition is actually not good.
She opened the door and went to the living room to turn on the water dispenser.
"Drinking hot water and reading a book at the same time, life couldn't be more comfortable.
The ringtone rang. It was a caller from the same city. The number looked familiar.
"Miss, why did you change your number suddenly? Is it to avoid being chased by some young boyfriends?"
Zhang Lan¡¯s joking voice came out loudly from the phone, with a noisy background sound.
"That's right."
Jun Zishu replied slowly. After all, Shi Yu had already said goodbye, and so had Wei Jiangen.
"Tsk tsk tsk, have you finally tasted the pain of stepping on a few boats? Are those boyfriends crying and begging you not to break up?"
Jun Zishu thought about it and realized that it was really not the case. Everyone wanted to kill her.
"All divided?"
"No, it's time to divide."
"So much bullshit happened after breaking up? I feel a little depressed after no contact. No, you are different. Your gentleness has a beginning and an end. Hey, how many people still remember you and hope to get back together with you."
"no way."
"I told you not to look back. If it's okay, just call and say hello. Hang up. I'll continue to play."
"Go."
Before ten o'clock arrived, Jun Zishu consciously entered Yun Zizhou's room and prepared to live broadcast.
Those unpleasant feelings of facing a yandere will disappear in front of a lovely god sister.
"What do you want to hear, sister?"
Yun Zizhou clicked on the playlist and displayed it in front of Junzishu. She had not turned on the mic yet.
"That's it."
Junzishu randomly clicked on a song, and Yun Zizhou was stunned when he read it.
"What's wrong? Isn't it difficult to sing?"
¡°It¡¯s okay, I don¡¯t sing often, but I can.¡±
Yun Zizhou bent his eyes and opened his own microphone.
¡°Today¡¯s first song is dedicated to one person.¡±
Yun Zizhou¡¯s voice became clearer and more beautiful, and the audience in the live broadcast room instantly went crazy.
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