At 6:20 on December 8, in a bedroom with three guitar cases hanging on the wall, Yu Ran'er, with a young face, lay on a small white bed, breathing slowly with her eyes closed.

The original mobile phone rings suddenly, and the computer desk and the mobile phone on the chair mingle and fill the bedroom in a moment.

Yu Ran'er turned over, looked confused, reached to the head of the bed with her eyes closed, touched two small TV dolls, pinched them, and then threw them aside.

Three seconds later, the mobile phone was still ringing, and Yu Ran'er's hand reached into the head of the bed again and found two plush dolls, which were very soft and easy to pinch.

"Suzu—"

She frowned, realizing that something was wrong, why was the phone still ringing.

Yu Ran'er's eyelids opened a gap slightly, and she saw that the mobile phone on the chair was vibrating and ringing, and the same was true for the mobile phone on the computer desk.

She thought about it, what are you going to do today?

Hug your sister?

Still is...... Morning jog?

Thinking of the word morning jog, Yu Ran'er's mind immediately cleared up a lot, and her daily tasks had not been done.

Yu Ran'er leaned out a quarter of her body to feel the temperature, a burst of coldness hit her heart, her body shivered coldly, and hurriedly retracted into the bed.

It's still early, and the morning jogging time stipulated by Xiao Zhu is between 6 and 8 o'clock, and Yu Ran'er wants to go out at 7:18 and rush to the tributary to run again, and now he will sleep for another 30 minutes.

So Yu Ran'er covered the quilt and fell asleep in the noisy bell.

It wasn't until the bell rang again four minutes later that Yu Ran'er heard the bell far away in the sky and close to her ears, but she couldn't hear it clearly, and her eyelids slowly sank again.

The third ring, the fourth ringing, until 6:50 came, two alarm clocks and two mobile phones rang at the same time, and the decibel of the ringtone doubled, and Yu Ran'er woke up.

Yu Ran'er spent ten seconds sorting out her confused thoughts, dressing in the quilt, and spending ten minutes packing herself into a little brown child, and then she got out of the quilt.

Yu Ran'er wore a white down jacket and a pure white scarf around her neck, and after arranging her hair in front of the dresser, she sneaked into her sister's bedroom.

The door of her sister's room was not locked, Yu Qian was lying on her side in the warm quilt, her short hair only covered her neck, her delicate little face was closed, and Xiao Qiong's nose was slightly dull, which was extremely cute.

Yu Ran'er looked at the face, resisted the urge to rub her face, took out her sister's sweater with her left hand, and took out her sister's right hand by touching the quilt with her right hand.

My sister's right hand is soft and thin, and when I pinch it in my hand, I can't help but want to rub it twice.

But Yu Ran'er can't do this, she has a more important mission!

Slowly, put on a sweater for my sister's right hand.

My sister frowned, as if she didn't realize that something was wrong, and muttered, "Don't touch my hand......"

Yu Ran'er's movements stopped suddenly, looking at her sister's face, her sister frowned but didn't open it, and the big stone in Yu Ran'er's heart suddenly fell.

The sweater on the right hand was successful, and then Yu Ran'er took out his left hand from the quilt and also successfully put it into the sweater.

Yu Ran'er took a deep breath and took the sweater off her head.

This step was very big, and the sleeping sister was finally woken up by her sister's movements, and slowly opened her sleepy eyes, and saw her sister sitting on the edge of the bed, as if helping her get dressed.

"Sister, why are you here?"

My sister is in a half-asleep state, and her brain is not clear enough.

Yu Ran'er saw her sister open her eyes, quickly put down the second sweater with both hands, and grabbed the two corners of the quilt instead.

My sister blinked, what did she want to do?

I saw Yu Ran'er pick up the quilt in one go, hugged the quilt and sneaked out of the room without saying a word, and transported her sister's quilt to the bed next door.

Yu Qian was stunned for a second, and when she saw her sister picking up the quilt and running away, she was so excited that she couldn't help but scold: "You bring me back!" ”

……

At 7:18, my sister was full of resentment and walked to the side of the river with Yu Ran'er.

The temperature outside is two or three degrees, and the river is colder, although it is not frozen.

Yu Ran'er and Yu Qian'er are like little brown children, their whole bodies are tightly wrapped, their faces are shrunk in scarves, they are wearing masks, hats on their heads, and bangs cover their foreheads, and only their eyes are exposed.

"If you don't buy me a few big bags of snacks today, you'll be able to wash the dishes this month." The younger sister snorted coldly and glared directly.

The two sisters take turns washing dishes at home, but the elder sister is lazy, and the younger sister usually washes the dishes for 20 out of 30 days.

Yu Ran'er thought that her sister would make some big requests, but it turned out that she could buy them as long as she bought a few more large bags of snacks.

If she knew that it was so simple, she wouldn't do the of a surprise attack, not to mention the thankless task, and it also made her sister resentful.

After a while, the live broadcast room of station B of the anchor Meng Mengqian suddenly opened.

Live room: "I don't know what to do." ”

Online popularity: 2, followers 117.

At seven o'clock in the morning, there are quite few people watching the live broadcast at station B, even if there is a Lori girl running in the river in the camera, no one knows.

And the 117 fans who pay attention to Meng Mengqian are hibernating in the bed, and Yu Ran'er started a live broadcast during this time period, without any burden in his heart.

"Sister, there are people sweeping graves in our live broadcast room every day."

"Where, I'll take a look."

While the two were jogging along the river in the morning, Yu Ran'er operated the selfie stick with his left hand to ensure that Yu Ran'er in the lens was not lost, and then took his sister's mobile phone to watch the historical barrage.

Historical barrage box:

ID Meng Mengqian's sister's glasses: "I miss the forty-fourth day of the UP Lord, sweep the grave!" ”

ID Meng Mengqian's glasses: "Tears run .jpg (expression five), where have you been, come back." ”

ID Meng Mengqian's Christmas hat: "Two people have taken it off, but I'll wait." ”

Yu Ran'er's fingers pulled up, and she saw more tomb sweeping barrage, probably believing Yu Ran'er and the two sisters.

The number of followers in the live broadcast room is indeed two less, from the previous 119 followers to 117 people.

Seeing this, Yu Ran'er's face was very calm, after all, someone in her book review area sent blades every day, and she was calm when she saw more.

But my sister is different, my sister didn't have fans before, but now when she sees her fans sweeping the grave, her face is unconsciously filled with an ambiguous smile, which is the happy expression that the sister shows when she is cared for.

"It's a pity that two of them are gone, sister, will we broadcast live again in the future?" My sister said sadly.

Yu Ran'er thought of the little help of the pit man, and her sister would definitely not be less than the live broadcast series of tasks that her sister brought into the pit, and she said firmly: "Of course it will." ”

When the two of them flipped through the barrage of history, a boring newcomer finally broke into the live broadcast room in the live broadcast room.