The female star is obedient and domineering, and she has a crush on me

"Also," perhaps because she had said too many "nice words" today, Ziyi's thick skin could not bear it. She avoided Qin Yuhuan's sincere gaze, lowered her head to look at her toes, and raised her feet to align with Qin Yuhuan's toes.

Qin Yuhuan has always been very patient with Ziyi. As long as Ziyi doesn't say anything else, she will just wait there quietly, her eyes always gentle and tolerant.

"Didn't you ask me about changing houses last time?" The cool summer breeze blew by, calming Ziyi's heart a little. "I never found a chance to answer you. From an emotional point of view, this house was decorated by you. From a rational point of view... the security of this community is indeed not in place."

Ziyi came here quite often, but the male owner on the third floor of Qin Yuhuan's building seemed to always be observing them. Just this exploratory look made Ziyi uncomfortable.

"But I support whatever decision you make."

Ziyi could not personally experience the sorrows that Qin Yuhuan had experienced in the past, but she had basic empathy, and she could fully imagine what a "home" decorated by herself meant to Qin Yuhuan.

"Ziyi, you always..." Qin Yuhuan paused, as if considering the wording, "very sensible and makes people feel comfortable."

"It's you who are magnanimous and don't mind me crossing the line. I can still be a bit of a patron saint sometimes." Ziyi knows herself well. She is too decisive and having a sense of propriety doesn't really apply to her.

According to common sense, the progress bar of her friendship with Qin Yuhuan was too fast, especially since Qin Yuhuan had such a slow and gentle personality.

But Ziyi didn't want Qin Yuhuan to die this winter, so she rudely squeezed into Qin Yuhuan's life in her own way and forcibly changed the fate of Qin Yuhuan, who was destined to die in obscurity.

Ziyi didn't know if doing this would have any consequences. The only thing she knew was that Qin Yuhuan was a good person. She shouldn't have died at such a young age, nor should she have died so miserably.

"Go back early, but I have a small suggestion. Maybe you can install a smart door lock, the kind with surveillance, which will be safer. The uncle on the third floor of your house..." Ziyi frowned.

"He's just always curious about what I do for a living," Qin Yuhuan smiled faintly, "Not just him, but some people will ask me directly when they meet me, but some won't. In the community, some... some are kept here, so the residents in this community are more excited than in other places."

"But it doesn't matter. Whether I am or not, I don't need to explain to others. Ziyi, I will take good care of myself, don't worry about me."

"Okay, good luck tomorrow. You go upstairs first." Ziyi pushed Qin Yuhuan into the corridor, "I'll wait until you turn on the lights in the living room before leaving."

Qin Yuhuan obediently went upstairs, but did not turn on the living room light immediately after entering the house. Instead, he went to the corridor in the dark and found Ziyi's location. Then he went back into the house and turned on the light. Then he ran half a floor and stuck his head out to look at Ziyi.

There was no corridor light where she was standing, and Ziyi didn't notice it. She just stared in the direction of Qin Yuhuan's house until there was light in the living room, then she turned around and went back to the car.

Ziyi thought she was sending Qin Yuhuan upstairs, but she didn't know that every time they parted, Qin Yuhuan would always stand in an unknown corner, watching her go away again and again.

Shen Zhiming's blind date, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly lit up again.

The blind date guy Cheng Xian seemed to be a busy man. After more than a month of no contact, he suddenly sent me a message saying that he had a good impression of me when they met last time and wanted to arrange a dinner together to continue the relationship.

Shen Zhiming looked at the message sent by Cheng Xian, his facial features wrinkled, and he took a screenshot and forwarded it to Ziyi.

By the way, I called him and said, "Do you think this guy is interesting? I haven't heard from him for more than a month after we had dinner together. I thought he didn't like me. Now, after more than a month, he wants to develop a relationship with me again. He's handsome... Anyway, I can't just do whatever I want, right?"

Although she was complaining, Ziyi could see that Shen Zhiming was eager to make a second appointment.

"Last time you gave A the money for the blind date, did he accept it?" Ziyi learned to beat around the bush.

"Yes, he accepted it. At first he said no, but I said I should give it a try, so he accepted it. After that, there was no news."

Recently, her childhood friend sent her various blind date posts. Shen Zhiming then realized that blind dates are a very complicated subject, and even the choice of place to meet, eat, drink and have fun has its own rules.

It's too expensive, and she's afraid people will accuse her of being materialistic. If it's too cheap... she can't afford it. It's not that Shen Zhiming dislikes cheap restaurants, but of course she wants to eat at such places with acquaintances, for blind dates... She always feels that they are not that familiar with each other.

"That's fine, maybe they just like the fact that you pay for every meal without taking advantage of others." Ziyi sneered, "I have nothing to say about paying for meals together, but people who like to pay for meals together are not suitable for life together. Shen Zhiming, I strongly suggest that you don't get too carried away. Otherwise, if you still pay for meals together after getting married, you will be worse off than being a prostitute."

Shen Zhiming: ...

"You don't have work tonight, wait for me at home." He turned the steering wheel and turned around easily.

The car was submerged in the traffic and finally stopped at Shen Zhiming's house.

Shen Zhiming even registered Ziyi's fingerprint on the combination lock, for fear that one day she would do something outrageous and her fingerprint would not be able to be scanned. At that time, she could still ask Ziyi to come to the rescue. Not only that, she even gave the spare key to Ziyi.

It's too obvious that he relies on Ziyi as a backer.

After Ziyi came over, she took Shen Zhiming's phone and rejected her request on her behalf.

"You don't like Cheng Xian, Ziyi. This time I really see it." Shen Zhiming said with a little regret, "But if you don't like it, I won't contact you."

Shen Zhiming is not very good at making the choice between a blind date he is not familiar with and a childhood friend he grew up with.

"I don't like him. I really hate him, Shen Zhiming."

Ziyi sat down next to Shen Zhiming. Normally, she should have dumped out a lot of negative information about Cheng Xian to slap him in the face, but it was very infuriating. The people she called over searched Cheng Xian thoroughly but found nothing.

He has won various awards for being a model worker since he was young. His past life experience can almost be described as beautiful. His personality and temper are just that he is a bit silent and doesn't talk much.

In their previous life, they were deceived by such appearances and thought he was a good person, so now Ziyi can only bind Shen Zhiming with the affection they had for many years.

"Don't ask me why," Ziyi interrupted Shen Zhiming's desire to learn more about him. "I've never met him, and we don't know each other. It's just my intuition. Can you listen to me this time? I've never asked you for anything since I was a child."

"It's okay, Yiyi, don't worry about it." Shen Zhiming leaned against Ziyi, "We have known each other for so many years. When you liked Shu Baizhu, I was also strongly against it. I will listen to you, Yiyi."