Came to Tao Lianlian's house.
She relied entirely on the original owner's memory, otherwise it would be difficult for her to find this remote place.
"Weaving Cloud."
Tao Lianlian opened the door with disheveled hair. She looked like this because she wanted to make her pretend illness look more realistic.
However, when she saw Zhiyun coming empty-handed, Tao Lianlian's expression suddenly turned ugly, "You didn't bring anything?"
Zhiyun stood at the door and did not welcome Tao Lianlian in immediately after she opened the door.
He also asked her if she had brought anything.
She smiled faintly: "You didn't say."
Tao Lianlian said sarcastically, "I'm sick."
"Yes, I know you are sick, but before I came, you didn't tell me that I should bring you anything."
Hearing Zhiyun's words, Tao Lianlian felt like her lungs were about to explode with anger. "Does this even need to be said?"
"Isn't it necessary to say it?" Zhiyun asked back.
Tao Lianlian was speechless: "..."
"If you don't tell me, how would I know what you need and what to buy, right?" Zhiyun answered her as a matter of course.
Seeing Tao Lianlian still standing at the door, Zhiyun's tone became a little lonely: "Just because I came here with nothing, you're going to turn me away?"
Tao Lianlian suppressed her temper and anger, and turned her body to the side: "How could it be, Zhiyun, you are such a joke, come in quickly, the house is a little messy, I hope you don't mind it."
Zhiyun went in.
Tao Lianlian now lives alone in a one-bedroom and one-living room apartment on the second floor of a staircase building. The indoor lighting is very good, and the area is relatively quiet, away from the downtown area.
Although Tao Lianlian said that the house was not clean, the furnishings in the house were very neat and clean.
"Have you decided what to eat for lunch?"
"You can get some takeout."
Zhiyun: “…”
He is always thinking about taking advantage of small opportunities.
Zhiyun put down her bag and walked around the kitchen. "Is there any food at home? I'll cook for you."
"You?" "Cooking?"
A tone full of disgust.
Zhiyun hummed and replied, "My cooking skills are decent, so I won't treat you as a guinea pig. Of course, if anything goes wrong with the food, I'll call 120 for you."
"I don't want it!"
Tao Lianlian refused: "I don't want to eat what you cook. You should order takeout. I've been staying up late these past two days and it's really bad for my health. You can order a bowl of beef bone soup and a serving of blanched shrimp. For rice, you should order lean meat porridge. I like lean meat porridge. For the rest, just two servings of vegetables will be fine. Remember to order from a better restaurant. I'm afraid that small restaurants all use gutter oil."
Zhiyun: “…”
I looked down at my watch and it was already eleven o'clock in the morning.
She went over and opened the refrigerator to take a look. There were vegetables, but very few. She turned to Tao Lianlian and said, "You have vegetables at home. They look like they've been there for two days. They can't be kept in the refrigerator for too long. If you don't eat them, they will rot. I'd better cook them for you."
“Weaving Cloud!!”
Zhiyun just took out the dishes and turned around to ask, "What's wrong?"
Tao Lianlian said unhappily, "Why are you like this? You weren't like this before. Ordering takeout won't cost you much."
“It’s not a question of money.”
Zhiyun's tone was pretty good.
"What's that? It's just that you don't want to spend money. We are best friends."
Zhiyun paused in her picking, then looked up at Tao Lianlian. "Let's not confuse the design competition for now. Since we're best friends, am I being harsh or unfair to you by cooking for you myself?"
"I...that's not what I meant."
Zhiyun was relatively calm: "What do you mean?"
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