Chapter 689 Extra 11: Liang Zishu
Time passes by. Liang Zishu's homestay is hired to work during the day and to use fruits to work at night. It is a quick speed.
It was just that Liang Zishu had to work in the field during the day and focus on those ghosts at night. She had very little sleep time every day, and the body could not bear it, so she would use it to make up for her sleepiness when she rested during the day.
"Zi Shu, why don't you go back and take a day off," Jian Xiangdi looked at Liang Zishu, who had just closed his eyes and dozed off as soon as he sat down, and said worriedly, "If you endure this every day, your body will not be able to stand it."
Liang Zishu closed his eyes and replied, "It's okay. I used to be like this when I was working. Remember to call me when I was having a meal later."
When she was at work, she often stayed up until two or three in the morning before going to bed, and got up to work at seven or eight.
Sometimes when the project is very busy, she will still be all night long, and she gets used to it.
Moreover, her body is much better now than before. Apart from being a little sleepy, she has no physical discomfort. She just needs to use some fragments of time to supplement her sleep.
The most important thing is that it is very cheap to hire a ghost to work. The wages of only two or three kilograms of fruit a night are not enough for a worker to make a day's wage.
She can make money earlier if she gets ready for the homestay.
After Liang Zishu said this, his head tilted and he fell asleep completely. When she woke up again, she found that she was sleeping on the sofa in the room, and there was a person sitting there in front of her.
She sat up, her head still confused. Looking at the accessories in the room, she knew that this was Yang Fan's living room.
Liang Zishu slowly looked at another person in the room, "Master Yan Qing... Why am I here?"
She remembered that she had been waiting for lunch in the yard, so why did she sleep here?
Liang Zishu took out his cell phone and looked at the time. It was already three o'clock in the afternoon.
She slept until three in the afternoon before twelve o'clock! The little boy didn't call her, it was so unreliable!
"The ancestor has given you a half day off, so you can have a good rest." Yan Qing said to her.
"The webmaster is so nice."
Liang Zishu looked down at the blanket covering his body, felt moved and muttered in a low voice, "Master Xiao Qiao is so considerate..."
She thought it was Qiao Ci'an who brought her in.
When Yan Qing heard her words, his eyes darkened and he didn't explain anything.
Suddenly, a gurgling sound rang out from the side, and Yan Qing's eyes fell accurately to the place where he made the sound.
Liang Zishu's face turned red, he covered his stomach and smiled awkwardly, "I'm sorry, Master Yan Qing, I'm disturbing you."
Although they are ordinary colleagues, after all, the other party is a super handsome guy. Liang Zishu still feels a little ashamed when his belly sounds in front of the super handsome guy.
Yan Qing looked at her calmly, then stood up and walked into the kitchen without saying anything.
Liang Zishu didn't know what he was going to do, so she sat on the sofa for a few seconds and then folded the blanket aside, put her shoes on, and planned to put a bowl of noodles for herself to eat.
When she was wearing shoes, she noticed that there was a hole in her left socks on her left foot.
Tsk... I've been so busy these days, and I didn't even notice that my socks were torn.
When Liang Zishu put on his shoes and was about to get up, a big bowl with cute pictures suddenly fell in front of him, and the food in the bowl was still steaming.
Liang Zishu looked at Yan Qing blankly, and the two looked at each other, and the latter curled their lips and smiled, "Eat a simple meal first, and it's time to make dinner."
"Well... OK... Thank you..."
Liang Zishu was so dizzy by his over-looking smile that he picked up the chopsticks and started eating.
I accidentally choked by the pepper and coughed constantly, "...cough cough cough..."
Suddenly, a glass of warm water was placed in front of her, "Eat slowly, no one will compete with you."
Yan Qing is good-looking and has a nice voice. She speaks coldly on weekdays. Today she strangely hears a bit of doting from his words.
...She really stayed up late and got her brain out of trouble. She actually felt that Taoist Master Yan Qing was a little doting on her words, and she must be her brain out of trouble.
Liang Zishu didn't dare to look at Yan Qing, feeling guilty as if he was blasphemous, and whispered thanks and continued to eat.
The room fell silent, with only the sound of brush rubbing against paper and the sound of chopsticks and bowls colliding.
Liang Zishu finished the meal as fast as possible, then washed the bowl, and told Yan Qing that she had gone to work and quickly left the room. After she left, Yan Qing looked up at the empty door, then looked at the talisman paper that had never been successfully drawn under her pen, and sighed lightly.
His heart was in chaos.
Liang Zishu breathed a sigh of relief after leaving the house, turned his head and looked at the house with a strange expression.
In the past, she rarely had the opportunity to get along with Yan Qing like this. There were occasional situations, and she was more afraid of him when facing him.
Now he is a living person, and he is familiar with Yan, fear becomes awe. He doesn't feel uncomfortable when talking to him.
But she felt the atmosphere was strange just now, and she couldn't tell me where to blame her.
It was probably because she was guilty of facing the creditor, Liang Zishu thought.
She quickly walked to the orchard and the first time she saw was Qiao Ci'an.
"Zi Shu, if you don't have a good rest, why did you come to the orchard?" Qiao Ci'an said, "You should go back and have a good rest."
She has worked so hard during this period, and Qiao Ci'an and the others feel a little distressed when they see it.
"I've had a rest. Come and see if there is anything I need to help."
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"No, there are not many tourists today, we are busy."
"Oh, I'll go back and lie down for a while," Liang Zishu: "Master Xiao Qiao, thank you for carrying me into the house to rest just now."
"Ah?"
Qiao Ci'an denied, "It's not me who hugged you."
"That should be the webmaster..."
"It was Yan Qing who brought you in."
“…”
Liang Zishu stood there as if struck by lightning, and said in disbelief, "Master Yan Qing carried me in?!"
Seeing her shocked look, Qiao Ci'an curled a smirk at the corner of her mouth, and said half true and half falsely.
"At that time, we were not free, only Taoist Yan Qing had time."
So, wouldn’t it be good for you to let me just stay outside and fall asleep? Or just wake me up? Why did you ask Master Yan Qing to carry me in? !
Liang Zishu was crazy. When she thought of her ripped socks being seen by Yan Qing, she was in a state of discomfort.
"Everyone is friends, what's the point of bringing you in and rest," Qiao Ci'an looked at her doubting life and held back a smile, "What are you nervous about?"
Liang Zishu sighed to the sky, "There is a hole in my socks."
Qiao Ci'an: "???" What does it have to do with a hole in the sock?
"I used to be an exquisite urban beauty, but now I'm wearing ripped socks. My personality has collapsed, Master Xiao Qiao." Liang Zishu wanted to cry.
In fact, if the socks are ripped, Qiao Ci'an or Jane Xiangdi knows that she doesn't feel that she doesn't feel much about it.
But when Yan Qing found out, Liang Zi felt very embarrassed. It might be related to the other party's perfect face.
Qiao Ci'an blinked, "This is what you are nervous about?"
Isn’t it because of being shy by Yan Qing? ?
Qiao Ci'an was heartbroken, "My image is gone."
Qiao Ci'an:...Okay, Yan Qing's road is still long.
She stepped forward and patted Liang Zishu on the shoulder with distress, "It's okay, I have new socks, I'll give you two pairs."
Liang Zishu was moved to tears, "Thank you, Master Xiao Qiao!"
There are still many good people in the world.