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The sky was dark, there was heavy water vapor on the bluestone road, and the Lugu Pagoda, the landmark building in Xixun, cast a thick black shadow.

The woman's chattering voice was particularly abrupt in the thick silence.

"You will be graduating from university in two years, so you can study with peace of mind and find a good graduate tutor in advance. Didn't that Professor Luo always value you very much, and build a good relationship with him...

"You can have time to relax, and you have to deal more with people in the school. Don't be blinded by U University's resources."

"No matter how bad the relationship with those roommates is, don't worry about it too much. After all, you can't see them when you look down. What if you meet them again in graduate school?"

Rong Ting wears Bluetooth wireless headphones most of the time, and his hair covers his ears.She casually nodded in response, but Rong's mother couldn't see it.

Most of the homework that should be handed in recently has been handed in. She was very relaxed, and secretly found many works by Ran Jiu to listen to.

Since I entered her channel last time, I realized that even if Ran Jiu doesn't live broadcast, there will often be big fans on the channel to organize live broadcasts, playing Ran Jiu's previous dubbing and demos over and over again.

Ran Jiu's voice is so recognizable, and the best thing is that it is paired with a French niche psychological drama. One person plays three roles, but each interpretation is wonderful and in place, and it doesn't violate the harmony.

This dubbing is played most frequently, and Rong Ting likes it the most.Every time I listen to it, I silently give Ran Jiu a thumbs up, always sighing how there is such a beautiful and talented person.

Ran Jiu usually speaks Chinese characters well, but she never thought that when speaking of different languages, there are different flavors of different countries. English is standard and calm, Japanese is elegant and lovely, and French is romantic and gentle. Rong Ting is amazed at her talent for learning languages.

She kept guessing why she dropped out of school. It seemed impossible to say that the financial situation was not good. Although Ran Jiu was usually lazy, he was always well-fed. Even her most common women's T-shirts were from a certain unpopular brand.Besides, renting a house in a place like the imperial capital is not something ordinary people can afford, but she is financially independent now, and she had to rely on others for support when she dropped out of school.

Rong Ting doesn't believe that she doesn't get along with classmates like her. Ran Jiu's character is like a handful of snow, which is hard to get close to, but he is lazy and doesn't stab anyone. Anyone who stays with her is very comfortable.

Is it true that as others said, she doesn't like that major?

That's too capricious.

But even though she imagined so many possibilities, Ran Jiu is always Ran Jiu, her life has always been free and easy, with a lonely courage, and she never complains when she gets caught in the rain or falls.She doesn't explain, doesn't regret, and never shed tears.

Therefore, she temporarily let herself go for anything she couldn't figure out.

But as the saying goes, nothing is difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to give up.But she silently hoped that one day Ran Jiu would be willing to tell her.

If their relationship can go further.She temporarily had a dream like this.

The land in Xixun has been developed into an ancient city scenic spot in recent years. The publicity has been in place, and the price of the land has increased by more than several times. Especially, the people who can open shops in it are old city people. It is not easy to get a share of this group of people. easy.

Many members of Rong's mother's natal family are in the vegetable oil business, and they own a large rapeseed field. There are also factories and bottom stores here, forming a complete industrial chain.Even two or three mouthfuls of food in their family cannot be separated from the vegetable oil squeezed out of the factory.

During the fallow period in winter and spring, rapeseed is sprinkled on the field, and small yellow flowers bloom about two months after sowing.Rong Ting had nothing to do, so he came here to daze in the flower field.

When she had a whim, she would send photos of the rapeseed field to Ran Jiu, and he would reply only occasionally when he was free.

Rong Ting thought that she was too busy and didn't pay much attention, fearing that too many news would cause trouble to her, so she didn't post one day.

But when he got up the next morning, Rong Ting found a lonely message, the time showed three o'clock in the middle of the night.

Jiu: [Where's the flower field from yesterday? /Scratching head in a daze/]

Rong Ting's heart was suddenly filled with a sweet feeling, and then she saved a lot of beautiful pictures, and posted one a day, sometimes it was a yellow dog dozing off at the gate of the courtyard, sometimes it was a square courtyard in the ancient town, and someone was walking on a stool to pick up locust trees Granny with branches.

Ran Jiu received the photo and sent a question mark: [Why did she hit the locust tree. 】

Rong Ting explained that she was crushing pagoda flower petals and would make pagoda flower honey.

Ran Jiu sent over with a red-eyed expression: 【Acacia tree honey?haven't eaten. 】

Rong Ting smiled: [I will take it back for you to taste when the time comes. 】

One day, she still wanted to send her the rape flower field in the morning, but suddenly a white butterfly landed on her fingertips, and Rong Ting stuck out his hand and took a picture with the flower field as the background.

Under the sun, the endless rapeseed fields were covered with golden waves, and the morning light was coated with a hazy halo. Rong Ting's five fingers were white and clean, and a beautiful white butterfly just landed on the knuckle of his index finger.

Rong Ting sent the picture, and then typed: [Does it look good? 】

After a long time, Ran Jiu replied with an emoji of a kitten sticking to a human hand.

Rong Ting's face turned red.

Who would have thought that Ran Jiu would continue to post: [Miss Sister Posts! 】

Rong Ting's face exploded.

Rong Ting is free at home, and occasionally sends some simple recipes to teach Ran Jiu how to cook.

Ran Jiu was lazy, and later realized that this might be the only exercise she could do at home, so she cooperated very well.

Basically waited until there were no dubbing and live broadcast tasks, and she was in better spirits, so she tapped Rong Ting on WeChat to take her to cook.

The two prepared the same ingredients, and Rong Ting began to teach them.

For convenience, she opened the video, "I'm making sweet and sour short ribs today. Right now, I need short ribs, scallions, ginger, star anise, sugar, balsamic vinegar, soy sauce, salt, oil..." and glanced at the video midway , the other party also opened it, and the background can be seen to be the lower wall of the kitchen.

It's just that I haven't seen anyone for a long time, so Rong Ting stopped reading and called her, "Jijiu?"

"Hey", the voice was clear and sweet, suddenly the screen shook, a white and thin waist dangled, and a red mole was faintly visible.

Having experienced it a few times before, Rong Ting's reaction at this time would at least not be struck by lightning, but his mentality is similar to picking up a cheap disciple.

The other party squared the screen, and Rong Ting realized that she was wearing that loose black T-shirt at home, but the hem was tied up, her hair was tied up in a loose bun, revealing her fair and slender neck, and a few strands fell on the side of her face, hazy And with a kind of decadent beauty.

She was wearing slippers, walking lazily but inexplicably lively, suddenly holding a piece of meat in her hand, "Is this okay?"

Rong Ting stared at the dangling piece of meat for a long time, and finally raised his forehead: "No, what you took is chicken breast, and we want to use short ribs. I bought it before and put it in the freezer."

"Small row?" The other party squatted down with his back to her, as if he was rummaging through the refrigerator, the bright white part of his waist appeared and disappeared, and as she leaned forward, a large piece was revealed again.

"Didn't I let you thaw out last night?" Rong Ting sighed, holding his face, "Did you forget?"

Ran Jiu said confidently, "No, I just melted the chicken breast, which is the one I showed you just now."

Rong Ting: "..."

The meat in the freezer was almost frozen, Ran Jiu picked up one and put down the other, Rong Ting couldn't stand it anymore: "Don't look for the top one, go down, the biggest drawer has cuts in it."

"Oh." Ran Jiu pulled out a bag of small ribs, and the fabric finally covered his waist.

Rong Ting suddenly remembered a very serious problem. Every time she made short ribs, she would defrost them in advance, and if it was too late, she would bake them in the oven.

But, can Ran Jiu use an oven?

The temperature and time of the oven are not well controlled, and the roasted meat will have water vapor and fishy smell. She thought it would be a bit expensive.

For the time being, she doesn't want Ran Jiu to eat the failed product she made.

She changed her mind temporarily, "Well, forget it, let's make Kung Pao Chicken today."

"Oh." Ran Jiu was obedient, he didn't ask any questions, and obediently went back to make chicken breasts.

Rong Ting continued to command: "See if there are peanuts, cucumbers, radishes, and Pixian bean paste in the refrigerator."

Ran Jiu took out all the ingredients from the refrigerator, and then showed her two radishes, one white radish and one carrot.

Rong Ting rubbed his temples, a little helpless: "...Have you ever eaten Kung Pao Chicken and diced white radish?"

Ran Jiu caressed his chest, "Oh, young lady is too fierce."

"You are a showman." Rong Ting smiled: "Okay, now dice the chicken breast and vegetables."

Ran Jiu approached the screen and gestured with his thumb and index finger: "How big is it?"

Rong Ting: "...you can cut as big as you usually eat."

Ran Jiu frowned: "Tingting, let me ask you a good question, how can you tease me?"

Rong Ting: "?"

Fortunately, although Ran Jiu didn't usually cook, he was serious about chopping vegetables, and didn't cut them into too outrageous shapes.

Rong Ting has been staring at her slender hands in the video. Every time he presses the kitchen knife, a small ball of tender pink will squeeze out of the knuckles, which is cute and frightening to watch. Rong Ting repeatedly emphasizes that she should not cut her hand , was rejected by Ran Jiu.

"Tingting, why are you like a repeater, a bit noisy."

"Oh."

"I cut the cucumber into big pieces, and I blame you."

"...It's my fault." Rong Ting pinched his nose, "It's okay, as long as you can eat it."

After finally cutting the vegetables, Rong Ting pointed out the list of ingredients to her, and told her to prepare the seasonings first, so as to save her having to search around when she got them.

Ran Jiu poked around looking for something, still murmuring: "Why don't you believe me so much, I can find it in time even if I start cooking...By the way, what's the difference between seafood soy sauce and black bean soy sauce?"

"Use black bean soy sauce, and pour less when the time comes."

......

Then it was time to fry the pan, and Rong Ting began to mutter again: "Heat the oil in the pan, first put the onion, ginger, garlic, and dried chili in the pan to saute until fragrant. One dried chili is enough, cut into small pieces." Then she saw Ran Jiu directly Chop three dried chilis and throw them in.

She likes spicy food, well, she can bear it.

"Put in Pixian bean paste after it is fragrant, and then—" Rong Ting's pupils widened immediately, "One spoonful is enough! Don't put it in! Don't put it in again! You don't need to add salt!"

Ran Jiu disliked her making a fuss, put the twisted jar back to one side, added diced chicken and diced vegetables and stir-fried together.Her arms were too white, and when she was holding the handle of the pot, there was a sharp color difference between it and the black pot. Rong Ting could even see the stretched tendons on her thin wrists.

Only she knew that this thin hand was quite strong.

When the soy sauce and vinegar were finally added, Rong Ting finally breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a sense of consummation.

After all, this is the final step, and it is unlikely to go wrong again.

Unexpectedly, accidents often happen in a flash, and Ran Jiu's face in front of the screen suddenly flickered, and he waved at her fixedly, with a serious expression on his face: "Tingting, I'm sorry, I have to answer the phone."

Rong Ting only had time to say the last word, and told her to turn off the fire in time, and the video returned to black.

After 8 minutes, Ran Jiu sent a video request, and Rong Ting quickly clicked to answer.

What she saw made her dumbfounded. The diced meat and vegetables in the pot were all rolling together. I don't know if it was the color of the seasoning or the bottom of the pot.

Ran Jiu spoke softly from the side, with a guilty look on his face: "It took me a long time to answer the phone just now, so I... stayed on for a while longer."

"I didn't know it was going to happen either."

Rong Ting didn't know what to say, so he held back for a long time, "Okay, put it there first, and clean it up later."

Seemingly relieved, Ran Jiu took off his apron, "The studio said that there is someone who won't be on the show today, so I'm going to do it for him."

Rong Ting subconsciously asked: "You don't eat anymore?"

"I don't know, the live broadcast is three hours long, so it might not be the time when I download it."

Rong Ting was a little depressed, and even more worried about whether her body would be exhausted.Ran Jiu suddenly asked: "Do you want to enter the live broadcast room with me?"

? !

Ran Jiu waited for her for a few seconds, and then gave up on himself: "Forget it, did you not eat?"

Rong Ting sat up straight, "I ate it! I just finished eating it! I also ate a lot in the morning!"

Over there smiled: "Okay, then listen to my live broadcast?"

"listen!"

Ran Jiu hung up the call, and immediately sent her a room invitation link and password.

Rong Ting put down his phone, ran back to the bedroom, turned on the computer and entered the room, and prepared a fruit box and a bottle of yogurt for himself on the way, which were standard equipment for watching private movies, and the whole process was done in one go.

Next, all that's left is to wait.

For the first time, she entered Ranjiu's live broadcast room from the very beginning. There was still a password in the room during this time period, and there were only a few administrators in it, which seemed to be CV preparation time.

A person nicknamed Mr. Wei suddenly said, "Yu Lai, the room number hasn't been released yet, so why did someone come in?"

Rong Ting looked at it, and only had an unfamiliar ID for himself.

Another "Sorrowful Hugo" person opened the mic: "No, Weibo hasn't been posted yet, do you want to kick it out?"

Mr. Wei: "Kick it, this group of people are like worms that can't be chased away. They have a style of fandom. They got an account somehow. They are so annoying."

Rong Ting was a little nervous, he didn't know if he should explain, Ran Jiu came in: "Don't kick, that's my roommate."

Mr. Wei suddenly became gentle and elegant: [Why do you think that the girl's nickname is so familiar? 】

Sad Hugo: [I also think, Anzhi Tinglan?Could it be the one who vomited blood in the [-] rounds of the last battle against black fans? 】

Mr. Wei was more tactful: 【Your eloquence is very good, you can come to our studio as a publicist when you have time. 】

Thinking of the feat last time, Rong Ting blushed and typed: [Actually, it's okay. 】

Sad Hugo: [Tsk, humble. 】

Ran Jiu suddenly went online and turned on the microphone, and said seriously: "Don't bully her, she usually doesn't like to talk."

Mr. Wei: [Look, this is the beginning of protecting the cubs. 】

Sad Hugo: [Sister cherish it, the wine is very cold, we didn't have this treatment before. 】

Ran Jiu smiled, and a weak air flow came from her mic, like a thin current hitting people's heart, "Why was I so cold before?"

Wei Feng opened the mic directly: "Sister Tinglan, since Xiaojiu is not shy, I'll just say it straight. She used to be super cold and ignored people. Our studio has just been established for a year, and she is Xiaozhi's leader. Come back, you know Xiaozhi, right? We are the big boss. This guy basically only talks to Xiaozhi. He doesn’t even say hello when he sees us. Once I went to mic with her, and she actually hid when she saw me sitting next to her. ! Tell me! What did I do wrong?"

Yu Lai pondered for a while: "It's almost like this, but it's not that exaggerated. Sister Xiaozhi has already said that Xiaojiu seems to be more repulsive to the opposite sex, so she doesn't like to talk to us. At first, I thought I was disgusted, but then I gradually got along. It’s okay. Xiaojiu is supposed to be cold on the outside and hot on the inside, maybe it’s Mr. Wei, what did you do to make people hate it?”

Wei Feng complained: "Brother, I didn't do anything, Mo Minwei was disgusted!"

Yu Lai: "Your mouth is too broken."

Wei Feng: "Emmm...well, a little bit."

Ran Jiu said: "The ball skills are also quite stinky, Mr. Wei, have you practiced hard since you got home?"

Wei Feng: "Me! Why did you bring up this matter all of a sudden!"

Yu Lai: "Ah? Yes, why did you mention it all of a sudden?"

Rong Ting vaguely felt that something was wrong, but before she could react, Ran Jiu had already made a move.

Ran Jiu: "Do you still remember when you kicked someone on the playground on a certain day in winter?"

Wei Feng was taken aback for a moment, then scratched his head and thought for a long time: "Oh, I have a little impression, but I seem to kick people often."

Yu Lai sighed: "You still have the nerve to say it."

Ran Jiu reminded: "U major that time."

Wei Feng: "You said U major? I slipped and kicked the ball sideways, as if I hit a girl, and then you went to coax her, and you didn't come back for a long time."

Rong Ting's hair stood on end, and Ran Jiu took off her vest in a second, "Come on, apologize to An Zhi Tinglan."

Wei Feng broke his voice on the spot: "What?"

Ran Jiu: "The girl you kicked is now my roommate, the one who came in just now." She paused, and said softly, "You said she was a bug, and you wanted to kick her out just now."

Wei Feng apologized on the spot: "Girl, I'm sorry, my game skills are too stinky, I'm sorry, I hope my disgusting skills and behavior don't affect your mood. Cry, please help me talk to Xiaojiu, you say she should remember this matter and can bring it up now, maybe she will use this to arrange me in the future, I can't afford to offend the head of the studio... ...."

"Oh, that's not right." Wei Feng suddenly realized something, "So, Xiaojiu said that she has a new roommate, and it's you."

Ran Jiu: "Yes."

Anzhi Tinglan: [Well. 】

Wei Feng immediately changed his attitude and criticized her: "Girl, you are a bit strict, and ask Xiaojiu to go home for dinner every day. Do you know that you have made a serious mistake? Since she lived with you, she has been very serious. Stop going out to dinner with us."

Rong Ting didn't know how to answer this time. Cooking for Ran Jiu was easy for her at the beginning, but later it became more and more a habit. Every time before doing it, she would ask her if she would come back to eat. I look forward to it with joy, and most of the time I get a positive reply.

However, she didn't do it on purpose, how did she know how often they had dinner together in the studio.

If she knew, she wouldn't deliberately call her back to disturb her interpersonal relationship.

She replied truthfully: [Sorry, I just asked her to come back for dinner. I think the food I cook is cleaner and healthier. 】

Wei Feng howled: "This is surprisingly the same self-confidence. Yaoshou, you two have a bad relationship, just ask for help."

This time, both of them remained silent in an unusually tacit understanding.

Wei Feng also muttered: "It's good to ask for help, and now there are many people who want to ask for help with Xiaojiu."

Yu Lai smiled lowly, and Ran Jiu didn't hold back and smiled. Rong Ting didn't open the wheat and made a piece in the subtitle area.

Later, Yu Lai smoothed things over and asked Wei Feng: "Small wine is not good for you, and the dinner party is not forced, it's fine if people want to come or not. If you go to accompany your girlfriend today, won't they serve it for you?"

Wei Feng: "Yes, yes, you are right. The key point is that my girlfriend's appendix is ​​beyond my control. Of course I have to accompany her during the operation. Brother, isn't he still staring at the appendix outside the operating room, right? Do you want to set up a management for Miss Anzhi Tinglan?"

This time Ran Jiu refused: "No, do you want those people to notice her as soon as they come in?"

"That's right." Wei Feng pondered, "After all, the girl has a brilliant record, so it is easy to attract black fans to attack."

Rong Ting: "..."

Yu Lai said to her: "Sister, you don't seem to be old enough to drink. She is very loyal. You usually recognize her as a sister. If her life is too useless, you can take care of her more. What's the matter?" She takes care of everything for you, and it's not bad to be friends for life."

Ran Jiu interrupted in time as soon as he heard the wrong words, and said coldly: "Say nonsense, prepare to let people in."

Ever since the room number was released, thousands of people came in at once, Rong Ting didn't speak anymore, and quietly listened to her live broadcast.

Wei Feng and Yu Lai are still reliable, and they control the field very well. Even if there is trouble, they are kicked out in time, which is much more stable than the previous live broadcast.

At the end, the fans who were still curious asked some more questions. Ran Jiu's voice was obviously hoarse. Facing the sticky fans, his tone was still gentle and peaceful, revealing a kind of unconscious laziness. In the end, It was Wei Feng who took the lead to end the use of the room.

After the broadcast, a few people didn't even say hello, and they went about their own things, and the tacit understanding was amazing.

Ran Jiu stared at the nickname of Anzhi Tinglan who was always displayed online.

She remembered that Rong Ting's logo was on when the broadcast was on just now, because she basically didn't speak, and she didn't know if she was on-hook.

So after the broadcast, Ran Jiu just sent her a voice message, and the other side picked it up.

Ran Jiu turned off the phone, walked slowly into the kitchen with his slippers on, and still remembered that there was a scene of misery there, and his tone of voice was completely different from the live broadcast just now, unconsciously carrying a hint of coquettishness: "Ting Ting, the chicken is burnt, I want to wash the pot gone."

The person on the phone seemed to yawn: "Don't wash up, let's eat first."

"How do you eat it?" Ran Jiu's voice was aggrieved, "Let me eat it all when it's all mushy, why are you so bad."

The doorbell rang unexpectedly, and Ran Jiu thought it was the property owner coming again, so he whispered to the phone, "Wait, let me open the door, don't hang up."

Unexpectedly, before she got to the door, the big voice of the delivery lady in the corridor yelled, "Takeaway! Isn't 601! The Beijing-style private kitchen dishes you ordered have arrived."

Ran Jiu still complained, what takeaway?She didn't order how it was delivered to her door.

She frowned and looked through the cat's eyes. She was really a female delivery person, but she was dressed in a different yellow delivery uniform, which was more upscale and elegant. It should be the restaurant's own delivery person.

Suddenly, happiness reached her heart, and she vaguely had a guess.

The voice on the phone was gentle and sly: "Open the door, my takeaway has arrived."

The phone was hung up at some point, and Ran Jiu took back the heavy takeaway bag and put it on the coffee table. The three layers of luxurious wrapping paper were torn off, and it was a small sticky note.

"Eat well when I'm not around, and don't be lazy. —— Ting Ting."

In the blink of an eye, a fleeting inspiration flashed across Ran Jiu's heart.

However, she was too slow to catch it in the end, and she sighed in disappointment.

He owed so much, how would he make up for her this time.