It was indeed a gas leak. His sister had forgotten to turn it off when she was cooking noodles in the morning. She turned off the gas and came out of the kitchen. She was so guilty that she was afraid of being scolded by her brother.
Qin Ze opened the living room window and took a few breaths. Damn, it was leaking all day. What an unlucky woman. He took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.
Oh, I can't smoke now.
So he put it in his ear and went back to the living room. He saw his sister standing beside the sofa like a child who had done something wrong. She was not wearing a skirt, or she might have twisted her skirt or something.
"Is the kitchen window open?" Qin Ze asked with narrowed eyes.
His sister nodded immediately.
Qin Ze sighed. "Fortunately, you didn't forget to turn it off at night. If you don't know how to cook, don't cook. Can't you order takeout? Why do you have to be so stubborn? "
Qin Bao Bao complained, "It's all Wang Zijin's fault. She likes to compete with me. Sister is a little fairy. Of course, I can't admit defeat."
Qin Ze raised his hand.
His sister was smart enough to admit defeat. "I'm wrong. I'm useless. I have to admit it."
Qin Ze put his hand on her head and rubbed it. "It's okay. If you don't know how to cook, you still have me."
Anyway, there are so many women in Shanghai who don't know how to cook. They don't need you.
Qin Bao Bao smiled and leaned over. She stood on her tiptoes and kissed his face gently. "Azé is still the best. Sister's kiss is a reward."
Wang Zijin happened to see this scene at the end of the corridor from the living room to the bedroom. She stopped and stared silently for a moment. Then she turned around silently.
The toilet window didn't seem to be open … The toilet should have a window. I'll go check.
There was a touch of sadness in her eyes that she didn't notice.
At night, Qin Ze cooked a big meal for his sisters. They didn't care much about their table manners and ate with flying chopsticks. Qin Bao Bao hadn't eaten chicken stewed with mushrooms for four days. She couldn't wait to hold it in her arms and not share it with the wolf in the house. In fact, she was the only one who liked chicken stewed with mushrooms. Wang Zijin had long been sick of it, even though Qin Ze's cooking was delicious.
"Eat slowly." Qin Ze said sarcastically.
"That's right, sister, are you really not going to act with me?" Qin Ze said.
"No." Qin Bao Bao said, "I'm preparing to hold a concert in a while."
"Why didn't I know?" Qin Ze was stunned.
"What do you know? I don't know what you're doing all day." Qin Bao Bao was full of resentment.
Now that she was more and more familiar with the company's business, she didn't need her brother's help to hold a concert or something like that.
"Where's Sister Ziwei?" Qin Ze asked again.
"It's okay. The company plans to imitate PUBG and make a mobile game," Wang Zijin said gloomily.
"Aren't many similar copycat mobile games banned?"
"We're different," Wang Zijin said calmly.
She did have the confidence to do so.
Qin Bao Bao seized the opportunity to rebuke her best friend. "What's the difference? Did you grow up eating shit?"
Wang Zijin snorted and sang, "Saying that we're different is actually the same, because we're all wearing plain military uniforms."
She had been rebuked by Qin Bao Bao like this before. Now, she had already thought of a way to break it. Let's see how you're going to respond.
Qin Bao Bao thought for a moment and wanted to say a few words, but the image of the national emblem suddenly appeared in her mind. Her state of mind was suppressed and she was suddenly speechless.
After dinner, her sister and Wang Zijin sat quietly for ten minutes and then did a set of aerobics as an after-dinner exercise like on TV.
After returning home, her sister changed into a short skirt. Her two white and firm legs blinded Qin Ze's dog eyes.
The skirt itself was very short. Even if it was an after-dinner exercise, it would still float up. Qin Ze stared hard, trying to peek at the infinite scenery under the skirt. Unfortunately, she was wearing a pair of safety pants inside.
Did she have to wear safety pants at home?
Where's the trust between people?
Who invented such an anti-human thing like safety pants?
Wang Zijin was wearing fitted pajamas. Before she met Qin Bao Bao, she had unparalleled confidence in her figure and beauty.
After meeting Qin Bao Bao, she was still confident in her beauty, but not so confident in her figure.
Qin Ze had comforted her many times in private: Your figure is also very good. You exercise every day and your proportions are very nice.
But in front of long legs and 36D, even a confident woman would find it hard to not mind at all.
It was like a man who did it seven times a night. He was 12cm, but in front of 18 or even 20cm big shots, he would inevitably feel guilty.
Even if the big shots only did it once a night.
Well, that was the truth anyway.
After the aerobics exercise, her sister went to take a bath. She had a toilet in the master bedroom, but she liked to take a bath in the bathtub and didn't f * cking lock the door.
Wang Zijin was sweating all over. She ran to the kitchen and took out the tea leaves and tea tray from the tea cabinet and made tea in the living room.
"Little Azé, do you want some tea? I have Tieguanyin." Wang Zijin took out a can of tea leaves as if she was presenting a treasure. "Zhao Tiezhu sent it to me. He got it from his father. It's something that you can't buy even if you have money."
"Little sister, do you want some sex? I'm genetically modified." Qin Ze winked. "It's been stored for 24 years. The taste is pure. You can't buy it even if you have money."
Wang Zijin: "…"
Azé was being naughty again.
She tilted her head and tried very hard to think of how she should respond.
According to her style, she would glare at him and hit him. That was all.
If it was Qin Bao Bao … An image appeared in her mind: Sob, sob, sob, I want to eat it so much.
Then, she would do a hand chop.
Wang Zijin shuddered. She couldn't learn it. She couldn't learn it.
Wang Zijin had always been suppressed by Qin Bao Bao, whether it was in terms of fighting or fighting for favor. Although she was scheming and had many tricks up her sleeve, for a woman with an impeccable appearance, she didn't need to be so scheming and scheming. As long as she learned how to act coquettishly and seductively, most men wouldn't be able to resist her.
If Wang Zijin was an extraordinary master, then Qin Bao Bao would be the invincible Dongfang who didn't have any tricks up his sleeve … Bah, Dugu Qiubai.
Piercing the arrow, thousands of cries came to meet me.
Scary.
It took half an hour for her sister to take a bath and soak in it. When the sound of the hairdryer could be heard faintly, Wang Zijin and Qin Ze finished a pot of tea and went to the bathroom twice.
Wang Zijin went into the bathroom to take a bath. Qin Ze also went into the bathroom. He went into the bathroom in her master bedroom.
The door of the bathroom was unlocked. My sister didn't lock the door, and I didn't lock the door either.
She had just taken off her clothes and was wearing cute bear pajamas. She never had any sexy pajamas. Maybe it was because she never had a boyfriend. It was a little difficult to accept such shameful pajamas.
So, women still need to develop. Look, Su Yu is now starting to buy pajamas that meet the taste of adults.
"Azé, are you in my bathroom?" Sister knocked on the door.
"Yeah." Qin Ze answered and untied the Diao Chan around his waist.
After ten minutes, Qin Ze went out wrapped in a bath towel. In the room, his sister was leaning against the bed, her hair was loose, a white and sharp face was playing with her mobile phone.
"I'll come over tonight." Sister said in a sneaky tone.
"But I have to write a script."
"Is writing a script more important than sister?"
"Yes …"
A pillow flew over, and his sister said angrily, "Go away."
11: 30 at night, Qin Ze sat in front of the desk, the sound of typing on the keyboard. After having rich cases of schizophrenia, he was full of inspiration, but his writing speed was not fast because he still needed to think. Occasionally, he would look up some information on schizophrenia on the Internet.
He put himself in the perspective of those schizophrenia patients. How did the web writers go crazy? Why did the high school students love poisonous chicken soup? How desperate was the man in the green hat? How magnificent and unpredictable the world of cultivation awakened by the middle-aged uncle.
He had seen the symptoms of those people and heard about their deeds. When he activated Advanced Acting Proficiency, he easily put himself in the role.
I have a green onion.
I like to pinch the green onion sprouts.
I am a man who wants to become the king of the world with poisonous chicken soup.
I have all kinds of dirty words.
Ah ~ There was a green light in front of him, that was the vast grassland.
Also, the chrysanthemum is full of wounds, your smile is yellow …
His consciousness began to be confused, all kinds of thoughts floated, and countless images flashed by.
The whole world became illusory, and his consciousness began to be separated from the rational world. He was like a person who fell into the deep sea, watching the sunlight reflected by the waves gradually disappear, sinking into the deep sea, and darkness …
"Azé."
"Azé …"
The call came from the darkness, like a mother's gentle whisper.
His confused consciousness slowly calmed down, and he opened his eyes.
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