Miss Biao is Always Busy! [Quick Transmigration]

"But didn't you say you like him?"

Did Pan Yingying think that Jun Zishu would answer this way, her face was rather unbelievable.

"I'm saying maybe I like it. I once liked you too."

Jun Zi Shu looked at Pan Yingying with a smile, with a little carelessness in his words.

The feeling of being a scum is quite exciting.

"So, in your eyes, are we all like this? Existence that can be abandoned by you at any time?"

The tears in Pan Yingying's eyes could no longer be restrained, and they filled her eyes.

"There is no need to say it so serious, it's just a chasing you like me, no one thought it would last forever."

"I thought about it! I want to be with you forever!"

"That's because you are still young. You haven't seen too many people and things. When you grow up, you will understand why I did this."

Jun Zishu pierced Pan Yingying's chest without hesitation.

She is not afraid that the world will not be chaotic. She just feels that it is too troublesome to appease each one. If everyone does not agree to break up, she has to coax each one again. It is equivalent to stimulating them and doing useless work. Not if it breaks a bit.

"Jiang Wentong! Do you have any heart?"

"Heart? Do you want to touch it? Yes, and it has been on you, but now she is back in my own body."

Pan Yingying's eyes rolled around Jun Zishu's chest, her eyes fierce.

"You don’t have to pretend that I’m owing you and owe you, how we are together, we know each other’s hearts, spread out, we are all sorry for Gann, so we separate is the most correct choice, these words I don’t want to say it a second time."

Jun Zishu sighed and looked at Pan Yingying with almost pity.

"Yingying, you know, I only like obedient children."

"But I'm obedient, don't you want to abandon me the same way?"

"But if you are not behaved, I don't like you anymore. Even if you are separated, it is great to maintain a good sense for each other?"

Jun Zishu took the tissue and wiped Pan Yingying's tears gently, with a soft voice with a little coaxing smell.

"Yingying, I always think you are very cute. I don't want to spoil your beautiful image in my heart. Don't you want to be like this, too?"

Pan Yingying wanted to say something but stopped, her eyes gleaming, but she didn't have the black air before, and she looked indecisive.

"Don't use him to retaliate against me, because for me, he is the person I am about to break up, and before our relationship, you are clearly good friends, aren't you? We can continue to be friends afterwards and we can eat with me. , I was single at that time, how about?"

Pan Yingying was moved by the gentleman's book, and her face moved a little.

Sister Wentong who is single...That's really wonderful, isn't it?

After she is single, she can pursue her again, what about being friends at the moment, as long as she waits until that day...

"Yingying, maybe you can continue to help me, maybe Gann won't be so willing to break up with me easily, although my attitude will be very firm, I know you will help me, right?"

"Of course, as long as it is what you want, I will help you."

Pan Yingying nodded firmly with a cheerful expression.

"You will definitely break up with him, won't you?"

"Well, the day after tomorrow, his roommate treats him to dinner on his birthday. I promised him that he will go as long as he is free. You will have a way to get there, right?"

"Yes, I can do it."

"obedient."

Jun Zishu touched Pan Yingying's head, with a satisfied smile on her face.

Pan Yingying looked at her obsessively and was touched by her cleverly, like a tamed domestic cat.

After the two had finished the meal, Jun Zishu sent Pan Yingying back to school and said goodnight to her.

"Sister Wentong, can you give me a hug?"

Jun Zishu nodded and agreed, and hugged Pan Yingying.

Pan Yingying hugged back, holding her arms tightly.

"Good night sister Wentong, can I still send you a message and have dinner with you."

"Ok."

Actually, I don’t really want to send a message to you and have a meal together.

Pan Yingying went back to school, and there was no abnormality on the surface.

"How is the date today, are you very happy?"

The roommate patted her on the shoulder, put on a mask and asked her.

"Of course I'm very happy. She walked with me for a while after dinner with me, which was super nice to me."

Pan Yingying smiled happily, but her eyes were a little cold.

"Tsk tut, the sour smell of the love dog, I really don't know when I will get off! Single!"

Jun Zishu learned of Pan Yingying's situation from Xiao Huaxian, and drove the car smoothly in the direction of his home, with his fingers tapping on the steering wheel.

The breakup was barely successful, but the problem was not solved from the root cause. Pan Yingying was still stuck by her side, but from her task, she was still one-fifth completed.

But among these five people, only Pan Yingying could use this kind of reason.

Be friends now and talk about it after being single. This kind of reason doesn't work for others.

Jun Zishu returned to his home, took off his high heels, put his bag on the sofa, and pressed his temples a little tiredly.

It is really tiring to get along with someone who knows that she is sick. Although she can guarantee that she will not lose her life, if Pan Yingying is really willing to do so, then there will be no less rumors about her in the hospital. Boyfriend Shi Yu, No. 1, would probably know, Pan Yingying, and boyfriend Wei Jiangen, No. 4 must also know, so that there are three of the five dangerous people, which is equivalent to a high-risk situation. Stepped on the edge of death.

Jun Zishu sighed, stood up and walked to the bathroom, took off the makeup, and took a bath comfortably.

After coming out of the bath, it's not too late.

Jun Zi Shu pulled out a book from the bookcase and lay on the bed, ready to read.

She doesn't want to reply to the news on WeChat at present.

After reading the book for about ten minutes, Junzi Shude's cell phone rang again.

Jun Zi Shu originally thought it was a boyfriend and girlfriend, and didn't want to pick it up.

[Host, is the mother of the original owner. 】

After hearing this, Jun Zishu quickly picked up the phone, put the phone on the bed, and turned on the hands-free.

"Hello, Mom?"

"Yeah, it's me, baby. I haven't called you for several days. You don't know how to call me. How have you been recently?"

Mother Jiang's voice spread from the phone to the whole room, and it was full of cares.

"It's been like that recently, it's still very busy."

"How about Shi Yu? He is still busy, always running out?"

"Well, Mom, you don't have to worry about the things between us."

"You're not too young, how could I not worry about it? Although you only talked about it for a year and a half, in fact, Mom still doesn't approve of you being with him. Mom hopes you can live a stable life and hope that someone will be by your side. Knowing the cold and knowing the heat, what is it to always not come back."

The voice of Mama Jiang’s complaint came to mind over there, and Jun Zishu agreed with it.

"Actually, I also thought about it. When he comes back next time, I will talk about breaking up with him. It's not clear about breaking up on the Internet."

The gentleman said, touching his chin.

"Hey! Wentong, have you figured it out?"

"After thinking and thinking about it, it's your mother that you are right. Long-distance relationships are really painful."

This body grew up in a single-parent family, and has always listened to her mother’s words, but she fell in love with Shi Yu despite her mother’s objections, but the only thing she did that was considered rebellious, but she was a scumbag and never had it. After half a year, I got on someone else, and I didn't even break up with Shi Yu.

The mother of the original owner didn’t know that the original owner was so scumbag, and thought that the original owner was talking to Shi Yu. If they knew it, they would definitely be angry. Because the original owner’s father was so scumbag, he kept getting sultry and cheating outside, so they got divorced .

"Anyway, your conditions are so good, you don't have to worry about finding a better person, and you don't need to waste your youth for those who are not around."

"Mom, I know all these things, I know it in my heart."

"Well, no matter how busy or tired you are at work, you must pay attention to rest."

"it is good."

"By the way, baby, there is one more thing Mom has to tell you, do you remember the goddaughter Zizhou I recognize?"

"It seems a little impressed, what's wrong, haven't you been in contact for a long time?"

Junzishu found something about this clip from his memory. When Jiang’s mother was young, there was a girlfriend who played very well, and the daughter born to him naturally became her goddaughter, and that girlfriend was also divorced later, and Mother Jiang lived with her for a while, and then her best friend remarried and took her daughter to a foreign country with her new husband.

The original owner didn't remember those things anymore, and it was unclear whether Jiang's mother continued to contact her girlfriends.

"How can I, I have always been in contact with your Aunt Sisi, but you don't know it. Your Aunt Sisi said that your sister Zizhou came to your place to gather the wind, and there is probably no place to live, so I will talk to her. Having said that, it should be convenient for you to let her live there, right?"

Jun Zi Shu thought about it, and it didn't seem to matter. In addition, the original owner generally would not refuse the mother's request. With the identity of the other party, Jun Zi Shu agreed.

"Okay, I can do it here. When will she come, so I can clean up the guest room and give it to her."

"It will probably arrive tomorrow. I haven't given her your phone number. I'll send it to her later, and she will probably contact you."

Mother Jiang knew that her daughter said yes or yes, but if it is inconvenient, she would simply refuse.

"Okay, mom, you have fun outside."

"Hmm, hang up."

Junzishu waited for Mama Jiang to hang up, and continued to pick up the book and read it.

About twenty minutes later, an unfamiliar call rang on Jun Zishu's cell phone.

It's probably the **** sister.

"Hello."

"Is this sister Wentong? I am Yunzizhou."

The voices of the people over there were clean, as if the ice and snow had first melted.

Very special voice.

The author has something to say:

Although not cousins, **** sisters are almost the same, hehehe