A new year.
The Chu family brought spring to their dining table early, briefly isolating themselves from the cold winter months outside.
Yan Jiu finished washing up and was about to join in the New Year's Day festivities when she saw Chu Chu standing in front of the mirror, crossing his long legs and occasionally striking a pose, looking cool and stylish.
That was absolutely awful.
Yan Jiu silently walked past Chu Chu.
Chu Chu spotted her immediately: "Sister!"
Yan Jiu instinctively covered her ears.
Chu Chu came running over.
Ask him if he's really that silly.
Yan Jiu said tactfully, "It's only a tiny bit."
Chu Chu blinked, full of confidence: "A little bit? You're so good at talking, Sister. Brother Yu actually said that someone would want a goofball like me. She doesn't know how charming I am."
Yan Jiu: "..."
She looked at the oblivious person sculpting the sculpture, opened her mouth, but ultimately chose to remain silent.
Since returning from the Xuanmen, Chu Chu and Jian Zhongyu's friendship as deskmates has grown stronger day by day.
Bickering is commonplace.
Fighting is commonplace.
It's obvious without even calculating that their relationship still has a long way to go.
Yan Jiu waved his hand, revealing his status as a visitor.
After reuniting with family.
I returned to the attic and had sex again.
January 1st.
Light snow is falling.
Yan Jiu sat on the swing under the locust tree, looking at Tang Tang who was huddled in the shade of the locust tree.
"You have two choices: either deal with him yourself, or watch him bring about his own destruction."
Tang Tang paused for a moment.
She understood Yan Jiu's unspoken meaning: even if she didn't intervene, Wan Long would still die.
Once a spirit is tainted with blood, it incurs negative karma, which will affect its fate in the next life.
Tang Tang looked at Yan Jiu earnestly: "I am willing to go to the eighteenth level of hell to atone for my sins."
Yan Jiu respected Tang Tang's choice.
She summoned Jiang Azi.
After understanding the situation, Jiang Azi looked at Tang Tang with heartache and patted her chest at Yan Jiu, saying, "Leave it to me!"
Yan Jiu watched the two figures, one in red and one in white, leave.
He then looked at Guan Zi'an.
Guan Zi'an reported on the progress of the road repair: "Road construction is difficult on snowy days."
Yan Jiu casually looked up: "You also think it will snow for a long time?"
Guan Zian smiled and said, "In this day and age, ordinary people no longer need to fear the disasters brought by wind and snow."
Compared to the Ming Dynasty.
The present era is truly a golden age.
Yan Jiu nodded absentmindedly.
Guan Zian gradually suppressed his smile and cautiously asked, "What are you afraid of, Director?"
Yan Jiu was taken aback.
Whether in past lives or this life.
She has never been afraid of anything.
What is she afraid of now?
It's laughable.
Yan Jiu was avoiding Lang Zongyi because she was afraid he would get angry.
She could appease her senior brother, but not Lang Zongyi. She didn't know where the problem lay.
Lang Zongyi could easily awaken the joy in her heart simply by standing there.
Let her take her place.
She, however, made Lang Zongyi angry time and time again.
Yan Jiu tugged at her hair: "You know Lang Zongyi, right?"
Guan Zian smiled slightly.
He knows all too well.
Yan Jiu sighed: "I made him angry."
At this moment, her inner turmoil finally made her seem just like someone her age.
Guan Zian raised an eyebrow.
He looked surprised.
Logically speaking, even if he were reincarnated, General Turan would not be angry with his mentor, no matter who he was angry with.
Guan Zian simply said, "The first thing the curator needs to do is to make sure he is really angry with you."
Yan Jiu: "???"
at last.
Yan Jiu didn't have time to confirm.
Wanlong's father somehow found Yan Jiu's phone number and called her.
"What right do you have to care about my son? If anything happens to him, I'll make you pay with your son's life!"
Guan Zian's face darkened.
Silently, he sentenced this person to death in his heart, deciding to have his brothers in the underworld deliver a big gift after the other person dies.
Yan Jiu said indifferently, "What's your account number? I'll follow you so your son won't be lonely."
A mocking smile appeared on her face.
Upon hearing Yan Jiu's words, Wanlong's father was instantly frightened. He lost his initial arrogance and bluster and hung up the phone without hesitation, fearing that Yan Jiu would find him through the internet.
Guan Zian subtly inquired about the cause and time of Wanlong's father's death: "Brother Huang has already gone to pick up 'I'm not mentally ill,' do we need to pick up this person?"
Yan Jiu did some quick calculations: "Not for now. He'll have to serve thirty years in prison after the seaside villa case is over."
As she spoke, she began to swing on the swing.
The wind chases the snowflakes.
Hidden behind Yan Jiu as she swayed.
Wanlong's father interrupted.
Yan Jiu felt much relieved.
There's always a correct answer to every question. If you get it wrong the first time, try it a few more times, and you'll get it right eventually.
She'll find today's client soon.
She would confront Lang Zongyi in person.
Lang Zongyi's question.
She refused to believe it couldn't be solved.
Seeing that Yan Jiu had returned to normal, Guan Zian smiled and returned to the backyard of the pavilion to join Huang Xiaoyi and the others in building a snowman.
To relax.
Yan Jiu specifically watched funny videos.
Some netizens deliberately imitated popular science articles from marketing accounts, teaching college students how to fix slippers they bought inside out.
In the video.
The girl unpacked the package.
Pointing to the slippers that were turned inside out, he took out scissors and tape and taught everyone how to trim and fix them.
How are you so smart!?
[This video came at a huge cost (1 pair of slippers)!]
Is it really possible that it was worn inside out?
Actually, I already knew these methods!
Really? That's awesome!
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