C423 Full of Memories

Ye Yuni was much stronger than Ann Qianxi.

Too much.

Ye Yuni was thinner than Ann Qianxi, prettier, richer, more capable, smarter, and more rational than her.

Where's Ann Qianxi? Ann Qianxi was longer than her hair, (short of insight), more emotional, more reckless.

Sometimes, Ann Qianxi felt that Ye Yuni's temper was too impetuous. She was hot-tempered, and Ann Qianxi was even a little more calm than her.

However, Ann Qianxi did not think that way about Chi Shaojun's matter. After Ye Yuni recognized Chi Shaojun's true identity, she calmly talked to them for a week.

She had been silently observing the various situations between them. Her gaze was as clear as water, as if she was looking at a small fish swimming on a shadow cloth stone in the shallow water. It was clearly visible, as clear as the bottom.

But no one knew there was a big shark inside.

Ann Qianxi blurted out, "Aiyah!" without thinking, "How did you know?"

Jia Wanrou suddenly patted Ann Qianxi on the shoulder and sighed. "You've gone silly." Clearly, it was too late for Jia Wanrou to stop Ann Qianxi.

Ye Yuni calmly looked at the other people in the room. Apparently, a few words were written on the silent faces of Millet and Wei Nan. "We know as well."

In the silence that filled the room, Ye Yuni took off her sunglasses and the hat on her head. Her gaze swept across the faces of everyone in the room.

Ye Yuni rubbed her hands together.

It felt like she was about to be dismembered.

However, the truth was beyond Ann Qianxi's expectations. Ye Yuni did not make any comments.

This wasn't right due to her understanding of Ye Yuni. She should have sprayed poison at Ann Qianxi with her fangs, or pinned Ann Qianxi and Jia Wanrou on the sofa to fix them.

But she didn't.

What was this?

The grinning Bai Suzhen of the mountain entered the hibernation period in advance?

Ann Qianxi felt a faint unease. She realized that she no longer understood Ye Yuni. Whenever Ye Yuni hid something from her, she would feel a faint unease, as if she had been betrayed.

But soon the uneasiness was replaced by the hustle and bustle of the next move.

It turned out that Jia Wanrou had been right in inviting Ye Yuni for the move. Ye Yuni had hired a Wolf Slayer Squadron.

It sounded like a group that had just been made up. The common scene was a bunch of women wearing colorful special province clothes piled up in the corner, their hands covering their heads.

Every time he turned on the computer and randomly popped up an advertisement, there would be such a scene.

Sometimes this kind of woman in conjunction with the appearance of a man also often play the vulgar word "eat this and extend it by one hour" propaganda.

Actually, it was Ann Qianxi who was dirty. This Wolf Slayer Company was not a big team like the one in Ann Qianxi's head with yellow bubbles. In theory, they were the ones who cleaned up. One of them was the person who was cleaned up.

One is the person who actively cleans up the thing, one is passive, one is the body that the action emits.

When the Slayer Wolf Brigade arrived, they began their delicate division of labor. Sweeping the floor, cleaning the items, cleaning the items, and moving the items up and down, as well as several workers in yellow and white work clothes.

It contained a new set of disinfectant tools that Ye Yuni had discussed with the members of the Wolf Slayer Company.

The set of disinfecting tools that Ann Qianxi had calculated roughly should at least be enough for a person's salary.

Jia Wanrou was naturally happy to be on the side. There were so many people who could help her move. This was Jia Wanrou's' pink snow 'in her world.

Look, with Big Sister Ye Yuni's control over the entire process, Jia Wanrou and the people present didn't even have to do anything.

And there was also Ann Qianxi, who was pretty and warm-hearted. And there was also Chi Shaojun, who always made Jia Wanrou unable to shift her gaze away from him. He didn't even do anything as he stood at the door. He was completely handsome.

There was also Millet, an assistant with fair skin, who looked like he had walked out of a fashionable, beautiful play.

Ye Yuni, Millet, Chi Shaojun... Jia Wanrou thought they were like the fake people she had printed in a fashion magazine. They shouldn't be living in the world, they should be looking for a huge picture frame with a golden silk border to frame them up.

Then every day she saw their pictures and plunged herself into her self-made "pink snow."

Thus, when Ye Yuni gave the command, Jia Wanrou, Ann Qianxi, and Chi Changjun had already left their posts.

They sat on a large bench on the balcony, greedily enjoying the afternoon sun like a group of handsome, sickly vampires just released from the Twilight.

Ye Yuni suggested that they drink tea to pass the time. Jia Wanrou enthusiastically took out her "treasured Tie Guanyin". Ye Yuni slanted her eyes to glance at the dust on the tea lid and lightly said.

"Heh, my dear Rou Rou, you don't need to be busy. Go and rest there." Jia Wanrou still didn't understand that Ye Yuni despised her, so she went back to her chair and sat down next to Ann Qianxi.

Looking at Jia Wanrou's carefree expression, Ann Qianxi suddenly wanted to say that a world without a care in the world was not bad.

Then Ye Yuni took a step back and took out a bag of famous Japanese tea from her famous brand bag. She sat there and took off her gloves, using her small, professional tweezers to pick up the tea leaves one by one and put them in the cup.

Because Ye Yuni was wearing a mask and a hat, it felt like a medical examiner's autopsy.

"Here, have a taste of the tea I made for you."

Ye Yuni gracefully placed the cup of tea in front of everyone. The strong genes in her bones made Ann Qianxi feel that it wasn't an ordinary cup of tea, but rather the bowl of borscht that Grandma Meng had given her while walking on the Bridge of Helplessness.

Ye Yuni hadn't changed. She pointed to the world as she always did and stirred up the text, and they sat lazily in their chairs, listening to Ye Yuni's sarcastic remarks from the sofa.

If it was before, Ann Qianxi would be leaning on Chi Shaojun's shoulder, hugging the soft and comfortable cushion, and holding Zhu Zhu's small hand beside her. She would be lying on her back, listening to Ye Yuni's story.

Ann Qianxi will feel that the world is safe, the heart warm and pure, reluctant to love and freedom.

She would think of Ye Yuni as an invincible goddess, and they would wave plastic knives. Only Ye Yuni would nod, and they would be able to stand in the center of the universe and cry out for love.

As long as Ye Yuni smiled, they would wave and shout, and she would forever be invincible, forever victorious, and they would live under Ye Yuni's protection.

Just like a squirrel living in a hot tree hole, hibernating peacefully, the wind and snow were very close, and the cold was very far away from them.