"Sister Xiaoyu, do you understand now~"

"Got it, but then what?"

"Then I want to say that your friend can't really be judged to be a crooked or straight man..."

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"Don't be in a hurry! Listen to my analysis! ”

"This friend of yours, the situation is more complicated. Because a man who falls in love with Yao Niang may be curious, or he may not understand that aspect, or he is simply psychologically dependent, etc. Barbaraba, there are many possible reasons to exist anyway. ”

Looking at You Jiani's WeChat, the portrait of a lady who is knowledgeable. It's hard for Wang Yuzhi to imagine how this little girl usually researches so much... Well, so much strange knowledge comes...

I saw her fingertips press and quickly reply on WeChat, "Then after all that, what should I do now?" ”

You Jiani replied, "Because it's not a matter of straight or bent now, the ones I usually look at are useless~"

Wang Yuzhi pursed his lips and couldn't help but glance at Zhuo Ran, who was serving porridge in the kitchen. His "slender" back made my sister feel complicated and inexplicable.

At this time, in the WeChat list, the avatar of the little beauty You Jiani sent a message again, "It's better like this, you ask your friend out another day, let's have a meal together, let me take a look first." ”

"Hmm... Okay. That's all there is to it..."

Wang Yuzhi, who was sitting on the sofa, pressed off the mobile phone screen. Then he got up and ran to the kitchen to help Zhuo Ran serve porridge together.

"Sister, the brown sugar millet porridge is ready, you sit on the seat first, and I'll bring it to you."

Zhuo Ran's pretended calm and deep tone, gentle with chivalrous tenderness.

But at this moment, the ears that came to Wang Yuzhi made her very indescribable...

That wonderful feeling is like when she was a child, taking her mother's perfume and accidentally dripping into the fish soup, the slightest softness, mild and hidden in the magical taste of wonderful fragrance... is the current Zhuo Ran, giving her the illusion.

I saw my sister suddenly pick up her mobile phone and send a message to her best friend again, "You Jiani! Why don't you come to my house today? He's in. ”

"What? Count your parents, your brother, and your brother's best friends. Plus you and me, a total of six people. ”

"With so many people in it, I'm afraid it's not easy to carry out, a plan for your brother and friend!"

Wang Yuzhi replied, "Now I'm at home with him, my parents and Wang Liang have gone out to the hot springs, and they won't come back for the next two days." ”

"What?! Such a crucial piece of information! Why didn't you tell me sooner?! ”

"Wait! Don't move! I'll be right away from changing my clothes! ”

"Wait for me !!!!"

Wang Yu pressed the phone in a state of uneasiness. I really don't know if there will be no accidents when I call Yujani's little witch over.

In case Zhuo Ran really has three strengths and two shortcomings, how can she explain it to others?

"Sister, the porridge is here, you can drink it."

"Uh-oh."

Wang Yuzhi flashed his eyes, and he always felt a faint sense of guilt in his heart.

"Eh, I hope it will work out."

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Zhuo Ran brought the millet porridge to the table, then looked at Wang Yuzhi and drank the bowl of porridge elegantly.

"Is the porridge still delicious?"

"It's delicious, thank you." Wang Yuzhi used her white fingers to caress the silver and translucent soup spoon. She lowered her head, not daring to look at Zhuo Ran on the side,

"Then I'll serve you another bowl." Zhuo Ran didn't wait for his sister to respond, so he took the initiative to pick up the porcelain bowl and ran to the kitchen.

Wang Yuzhi carefully felt Zhuoran's enthusiasm and gentleness.

She didn't know that if You Jiani came over later, it would confirm Zhuo Ran's sexual orientation. If it is confirmed that it is a hidden psychological disorder. How should the relationship between the two be handled in the future?

Should I think of him as a sister? Or a male girlfriend? Or are they good sisters?

But fortunately, my sister Wang Yuzhi is not a woman who is too entangled.

After seeing it for a short time, she made up her mind in her heart, "Zhuo Ran, don't worry. No matter what you end up becoming, I won't dislike you just because you stand up for me today. ”

Wang Yuzhi secretly made up his mind in his heart.

At this time, Zhuo Ran's second bowl of brown sugar millet porridge was also gently served in front of her.

"Sister, you need to drink a little more, millet porridge can nourish the stomach, and brown sugar can replenish qi and blood, so drink a little more."

Zhuo Ran looked at her sister's temperamental side face, with long eyelashes, and she was very good-looking. I couldn't help but make him just now, the language was repetitive, and some incoherent.

"Uh-huh." My sister picked up the spoon and answered absentmindedly. Then she drank her second bowl of brown sugar millet porridge.

When the lubricated and sweet rice porridge slid down her fragrant tongue into her throat, the just right warm taste made Wang Yuyi think about it while slowly savoring it.

And Zhuo Ran, the head chef next to him, couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction and relief when he saw that the delicious food he had carefully boiled was favored by his sister.

"Sister, do you want to serve you another bowl? There's a lot more in the pot. ”

Wang Yuzhi looked down at the empty porcelain bowl, and then blinked at Zhuo Ran beside him. Then he shook his head and said, "No, no, I'm full." ”

Zhuo Ran stretched out his right hand and scratched the skin on the side of his sideburns.

He didn't know when his sister Wang Yuzhi became so shy and cute.

"Could it be that I hugged my sister's waist just now, so the atmosphere has become so embarrassing?" Zhuo Ran guessed irresponsibly.

"But it's not like ah, it was fine when I was washing rice and boiling porridge just now..."

He couldn't think about his sister. I really don't know why a woman's heart is so difficult to understand...

But when I think of the supermarket, Wang Yuzhi's waist is full of hands, and the soft and heart-warming touch. still vaguely stayed in Zhuo Ran's palm, and he couldn't forget it for a long time.

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