Guo Mingli was indeed like he was crazy, expressing his swearing in words.
Netizens in the comment area were not worried about the big deal when they watched the fun. They helped @Feng Qing, hoping that the two of them would start arguing immediately.
【It can be considered as seeing a real dog biting a dog, and it is not considered authentic in the village】
[Help you @Feng Qing, come and have a fight quickly, today's fun is provided by you]
[Didn’t you bully Zhong Jiuyin in partnership? Do you bite the dog now? If you use all the methods you used to deal with Zhong Jiuyin back to her, I can still praise you]
[Agent Guo has never commented so many times in his life, right? Zhong Jiuyin is really your traffic password. Do you have to take it on even if you die?]
[Who can you scold to show it online? Can you directly compete with offline? Let's be the audience. You two won't be happy if you don't play and win or lose]
[Silly than Guo Mingli, you said that if you were good at Zhong Jiuyin, wouldn’t you be able to ascend to heaven now?]
【Don’t bring Zhong Jiuyin, don’t make an appointment】
[It is best not to send it to Zhong Jiuyin for reading. People are busy with work and dating, and they don’t have time to see you go crazy here]
Halfway through the comments, Zhong Jiuyin wanted to brush down, but when he heard Yan Cheng call her.
"Come here to have a meal first."
She brought her cell phone back to the dining table and said first: "Guo Mingli publicly scolded Feng Qing online, Brother Qian asked me to see."
Yan Cheng: "Are you happy after seeing it?"
"On average." She didn't think that this level could make her feel the pleasure of revenge.
"But this is just the beginning. I used some methods to prevent Guo Mingli from hiding. I had to come back to Haicheng. After I came back, he could continue to contact Feng Qing."
But the two colluding people have no common target of attack, so they may have to attack each other, just like the insulting remarks made by Guo Mingli on the Internet now.
After saying that, she asked inadvertently: "Do you think I'm doing too much?"
"No matter how you do it," Yan Cheng slowly served her rice, by the way, "But Feng Qing can be more special. She should have experienced two years like you."
Zhong Jiuyin raised her eyebrows: "What does it mean?"
The job is handed over by two people, which is very lifelike, but the topic of discussion is not lifelike at all.
Yan Cheng said: "She fans commented that she is a person who loves acting and respects every job. I think such people should not give up their favorite careers easily and will definitely keep looking for opportunities."
Zhong Jiuyin suddenly realized, and his arms were on the table, looking at him and said, "You don't look like someone who can do such vicious things."
Yan Cheng put a piece of bamboo shoot in her bowl and said, "How can you still look at the face? What kind of thing do I look like?"
"picture…"
Like the person who will cry when kissing her with his eyes closed on the day he parted.
She didn't say it, and she lowered her head and smiled after eating the food.
Yan Cheng didn't ask, and looked at her and smiled, his eyes also had a smile.
After dinner, Zhong Jiuyin thought that he should leave, and she would sleep after he left.
But Yan Cheng had no intention of leaving at all, and he wanted to bring her into hygiene.
"From a psychological perspective, cleaning is to establish a new, clean and positive relationship with people, objects, and home. When we are together again, it is also a new relationship, and we need to turn the environment into a new one."
Zhong Jiuyin thought he was just a casual excuse, just wanted to stay at her house for a while.
But anyway, he had nothing to do, so he pretended to listen to a big truth and nodded very pertinently.
Then Yan Cheng started cleaning the bedroom and wiped and cleaned every place carefully. Zhong Jiuyin followed him with a dustpan and heard that he needed to sweep the garbage before he could cooperate. The rest of the time was to answer his questions
question.
For example, he asked: "Does the light at the head of the bed need to be recharged? It's not very lit."
"No, I rarely use it. I bought it in college and now it's used as a decoration."
"Why is there a collection of ancient food?"
"The next play has food content. I will take a look at it in advance and put it into my mind, so as not to be easily seen as a person who doesn't cook."
"Does the dressing table need to be cleaned? It seems that there is no lipstick, so go buy it together tomorrow?"
"...No, if you insist on giving it, you can buy it for me quietly."
"Okay, I'll buy it for you tomorrow."
All of them are unnutritional, but unexpectedly they feel pretty good.
It seems that while the feeling of getting along with each other in the past is slowly recovered, it changes to the current relationship more.
After cleaning the bedroom, Yan Cheng walked towards the study naturally.
Zhong Jiuyin knew what he wanted to do, so she subconsciously held him.
“The study room is quite clean, so there is no need to clean it.”
Yan Cheng looked at her: "Do you don't need to clean it, or do you don't want me to go in?"
"What do you think?"
"But aren't we trying to get along again? I want to establish a relationship with you now without any concealment, and there is no past between us that we are ashamed to speak or do not want to mention."
He said such words as if he was talking about lines from a love movie. Zhong Jiuyin stopped his hand to let go and asked him, "Do you have any other love words to say? I have half left and I have not been persuaded."
As a joke, Yan Cheng could feel that her emotions were indeed not as tense as before, and she had hope of winning.
"I want to know everything about you with you," he said.
Zhong Jiuyin blinked and stopped him again.
There are more books in the study than before. Half of them are related to performances and half are classic literature, with several non-mainstream novels in the middle.
These are all displayed for others to see, like a robot performing the task of "helping me place some books that ordinary actors are reading" one-sidedly, and then filling the bookshelf for her.
Those diaries were instead collected in a small box and placed in an inconspicuous corner.
"Is there anything you can quickly understand your past life?" Yan Cheng turned to look at her with a light on his back, and did not directly propose his plan to read the diary.
Zhong Jiuyin stepped on his shadow, not mentioning those diaries, but thought about opening an old schoolbag.
"My notebook has written a lot of club meetings, the content of high school notes, and the words my mother scolded me."
Because she doesn't like staying at home, many of the things she thinks are important and doesn't want her mother to discover are brought wherever she goes.
Although she may not be able to remember to take a look in a corner for a year, she can see it as long as she wants to, which will make her feel very safe.
When Yan Cheng heard her write down what Aunt Zhong scolded her, his brows moved and pulled her to sit down.
"Let's watch together, can we?"
Zhong Jiuyin stood up and gave him the chair, and did not plan to sit on his lap.
"You can see it yourself, I'll clean it."
Actually, it’s a bit embarrassing. After all, it’s something from several years ago, and it’s hard to guarantee that there is no non-mainstream content.
"What should I do if I can't understand?" Yan Cheng opened the graffiti notebook and wrote a sentence on the first page that he couldn't understand.
【Your Pea Princess has been defeated by rough life】
After hearing the first half of his sentence, Zhong Jiuyin quickly blocked her. Yan Cheng spread his legs and wrapped her between her legs.