The first few days of the New Year are holidays and legal rest days, so many things can be stopped for granted.

After the Chinese New Year, we won’t lose weight first, and we will lose weight after the Chinese New Year.

It’s the Chinese New Year, so I won’t do my homework first, and I will copy it in the last few days.

It’s the Chinese New Year, so I won’t find a partner for now, and I will look for it after I lose weight.

Fireworks are not set off in the city, and everyone goes to the riverside to see the wonderful and gorgeous fireworks conference. A large model of the New Year beast, two-story high, slowly passes by the street. Chinese people take out their gorgeous clothes that only last for important festivals in the year to pay New Year's greetings, worship ancestors, or date their sweethearts.

For several days, the atmosphere was still full of the New Year atmosphere. Even in an international metropolis like the Magic City, people's pace was no longer hastily, and they seemed to have less anxiety.

But Weng Yao didn't give himself any rest.

In the words of her cousin, since she knows that she is a person without talent, she should sweat twice as much. Don’t think that a stupid bird can relax by flying first. In reality, smart birds have already flew nine thousand miles away.

My cousin who said this didn’t even go home for New Year’s Eve, and went to other places to attend commercial performances. She didn’t give her a day off and hasn’t been home for several days so far, leaving Weng Yao alone at home.

Seeing that her talented cousin was working so hard, Weng Yao felt a sense of urgency in her heart, so she was really embarrassed to relax.

Before the dance class and vocal class started, Weng Yao practiced dance and vocal music at home and studied according to the book list and video list given by his cousin. No one supervised him and did not dare to relax for a moment, for fear that his cousin would check her progress after he came back.

Occasionally, I go to the rescue station to help.

Getting along with dogs and cats at the rescue station is actually just resting.

But this rest is occasionally interrupted.

"Yaoyao, is Han Jue here?"

"……No."

"You must call me when you come."

"Um."

Half an hour later.

"Yaoyao, was that person Han Jue just now?!"

"……no."

"You didn't lie to me? Just like last time?"

"No...I didn't know last time! I thought it was just a duplicate name."

Another half an hour.

"Yaoyao, when will Han Jue come?"

"Sister Li!" Weng Yao was almost crying and slapped the list in his hand. "If you ask me how I could know about this kind of thing! Calm down!"

Weng Yao was counting the newly purchased rations at this time, but was frightened by Sister Li, the webmaster who suddenly appeared next to him. He forgot to count the numbers and wasted all his efforts. Fortunately, the rescue station is not too busy now, so she can take her time again.

On New Year's Eve, Weng Yao asked Han Jue to go back to promote the rescue station, and Han Jue agreed happily. On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Han Jue took a photo of a little black cat and posted it to Weite, and praised the micro-features of the Sunflower Stream Animal Rescue Station.

With Han Jue's current popularity, it would cost more than 100,000 yuan to forward a WeChat account. Although Han Jue only liked it, not forwarded it, a like was worth tens of thousands. For the rescue station, the publicity effect is enough.

With Han Jue's praise on Weite, the Sunflower Stray Animal Rescue Station has become famous in a specific circle. People have been using Han Jue's name to adopt stray animals or send homeless stray animals. Fortunately, there are many people who also come to be volunteers, so the rescue station is not too busy.

Sister Li was in pain and happiness for this.

On the one hand, she was happy that the rescue station could help more small animals, but on the other hand, she was in pain that she missed her favorite artist Han Jue recently.

"Calm down? How do you want me to calm down! Han Jue was only twenty centimeters closest to me, but I missed him! How can you calm me down!" Sister Li stared at the boss, shook Weng Yao's shoulder and roared, as if crazy.

"There is nothing to do about this... I don't know Han Jue, so I just think it sounds familiar to you when I look at the name on his ID card." Weng Yao lied.

After Han Jue left last time, Sister Li went to the front desk before getting off work. As a result, Han Jue's message was registered on the computer, Sister Li let out a shrill scream on the spot, which attracted everyone to watch.

"Oh, even a cat has a better eye than me..." Sister Li sighed with her phone. The screen of the phone was Han Jue's little black cat named Valentine's Day, looking at the camera cutely.

Weng Yao looked at Sister Li's lonely back and thought that after he debuted, he would use his signature photo to compensate Sister Li when he saw Han Jue again.

Today, Weng Yao returned home a little earlier than before, because today is the day when my cousin came back from another place, so she was going home to prepare supper.

The supper was not made by Weng Yao himself.

Weng Yao wanted to do it by himself. In the past few months, she had free food and accommodation at her cousin's house, and there was no charge for any fees. She originally planned to learn some cooking skills and repay her cousin as much as she could, but her cousin said that it was better to practice singing more than she could with this time, which dispelled her idea.

At about eight o'clock, my cousin came back.

"Didi"

The sound of the electronic door lock sounded.

"Sister, are you back?" Weng Yao was playing with his cell phone in the living room. When he heard the sound, he shouted at the entrance.

"Yeah." The voice of my cousin came from outside the door, and the voice was weak.

Weng Yao stood up and went up to meet him, asking, "Sister, have you had dinner?"

"without."

"Then let's eat together"

"Um."

Weng Yao walked to the entrance and took the initiative to carry Weng Nanxi's luggage next to the door back to the room with difficulty.

Weng Nanxi sat on the small couch in the entrance hall, slowly took off her high-heeled boots, put on slippers, and then took a long breath.

Looks very tired.

When Weng Yao returned to the entrance, he only saw his cousin's exquisite makeup, full of tired expression. And she was not uncommon since she lived with her cousin.

"I'll take a shower first." Weng Nanxi picked up a handful of champagne roses placed on the shoe cabinet and handed them to Weng Yao. It meant that she wanted to deal with the flowers.

"Someone gave it to you again." Weng Yao took the exquisite rose from his cousin and smelled it.

There are water droplets on the petals, and they are still fresh.

Weng Yao knew that this must be a flower sent by the person who picked up the plane and sent his cousin home.

My cousin came home to take flowers with me not once or twice. Although my cousin did not mention emotional matters to her, Weng Yao still knew from the handful of flowers of different signatures, different brands, and different varieties that there were many people pursuing her cousin.

But Weng Yao only felt pitiful for those people, because none of them knew that my cousin actually didn't like flowers at all.

When my cousin was taking a shower, Weng Yao hummed a song, took out the lost flowers in the living room vase and threw them away, and replaced them with new roses.

After Weng Nanxi took a shower, Weng Yao also heated up the food.

"There are no useless things to do in the past few days, right?" Weng Nanxi was in a better spirit after taking a shower.

Weng Yao nodded quickly: "I'm practicing every day."

"Is there anyone going to that rescue center?"

“Yes, go once every two days.”

"Don't have to go so hard, it's almost done, it's almost done once or twice a week."

Weng Yao lowered his head to eat and stopped talking.

"Are you taken photos?" Weng Nanxi asked.

Weng Yao nodded and said, "I took a lot of photos, and all of them were reported to be on Weibo."

Hearing this, Weng Nanxi shook his head, took a sip of the soup, and said, "Don't post too many photos at once. You should post three or four photos every few hours. One photo of an animal, one photo of you with an animal, and another photo of someone else taking you when you work."

Weng Nanxi guided her cousin how to operate the Internet image.

Weng Yao nodded and remembered it seriously.

"You can also take photos with colleagues, but don't take photos with boys alone, take photos with girls more often..." Weng Nanxi said, and took out his mobile phone to log in to Weite, searched for Weng Yao's Weite, and said, "This photo has a bad shooting angle, so don't look for this person next time."

"Yeah." Weng Yao nodded, remembering that he couldn't take photos with the webmaster next time.

"Also, you should also send some examples of injured animals being treated."

"oh."

"This picture is not good, please delete it later."

"oh."

"Also, this one..." Weng Nanxi said, and suddenly stopped.

Weng Yao looked at his cousin in confusion and asked, "What's wrong?"

Weng Nanxi didn't say anything.

Weng Yao, who was sitting in the position, suddenly had a lightning flash in his head, his scalp suddenly became numb, and sweat suddenly oozed out from behind.

Why did I forget this? Weng Yao was shouting wildly in his heart.

"This micro-special you like..." Weng Nanxi's face did not show any emotion.

"Ah..." Weng Yao replied dumbly, hoping that his cousin Yu did not see what she was thinking.

The dining table suddenly became quiet.

However, the next moment, Weng Yao saw his cousin's calm but with dozens of tons of pressure and looked over.

"I remember, this is your rescue station, right? So, Han Jue has been to your place?" Weng Nanxi asked.

On the screen is a WeChat post she liked yesterday. The WeChat post was posted by the official WeChat post of the Sunflower Strolling Animal Rescue Station:

Thanks to Mr. Han Juehan for his praise and donation of love and love

Weng Yaoru sat on pins and needles, swallowed hard, and tried to say in a normal tone: "I didn't recognize it at that time."

"What did he do there?"

"Adopting...ahem, adopting kittens and puppies."

"impossible."
Chapter completed!