After I traveled through the book, my sister kidnapped my mother

Chapter 191: No Digging Up the Past

When Yun Zhou woke up the next day, he felt sore all over, and Su Qingluo was no longer in the bedroom.

Thinking of yesterday's absurdity, Yun Zhou just wanted to punch Su Qingluo twice.

Ever since Su Qingluo saw these things in a storybook, she has been thinking about them.

I even bought a set specially.

Yunzhou sat on the bed, thinking seriously about when he would fight back.

But looking at my arms, I feel that this day will probably take a long time to come.

After all, she is not as strong as Su Qingluo on weekdays. Even if Su Qingluo gives in to her at the beginning, she will always bully her back in the end.

Yun Zhou wanted to ask her several times, are you really not tired?

But after thinking about it, she decided not to ask. Even if she did, Su Qingluo would probably just ask her to exercise more.

When Yun Zhou was sitting on the bed, thinking aimlessly, the bed curtain was suddenly opened. Su Qingluo was standing beside the bed, looking at her with a smile: "What are you thinking about?"

Turning his head to meet Su Qingluo's smiling eyes, Yun Zhou blushed again.

"Qi, you didn't go to Hande Hall?" Yun Zhou asked in a low voice.

Su Qingluo's lips curled up slightly: "There is an examination in Yunjing today, it's very lively, and those ministers don't have so much to report."

Yun Zhou chuckled: "If you want to be lazy, just say so."

"If you have something to do, who dares to be lazy?"

Su Qingluo sat down beside the bed: "Aren't you allowed to be lazy for a day?"

"Miaomiao will go to the South Country tomorrow, so naturally we have to give her a good practice." Su Qingluo said with a smile.

"So what gift did you prepare for her?" Yun Zhou lifted the quilt. He was no longer as shy as before. Anyway, the final result would be seen by Su Qingluo.

She sat there, looking at Su Qingluo, with an unreasonable look on her face: "Help me change my clothes."

Su Qingluo laughed and obediently helped her put on her clothes.

Yun Zhou just said that, and Su Qingluo really wanted to help openly, which made her even more embarrassed.

After all, someone is not honest.

"Where is Miaomiao?" Yun Zhou asked Wen Zhimiao as he stood up to wash up.

Su Qingluo hugged her from behind and gently bit her earlobe: "You just care about her more."

Yun Zhou didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "She went to drink with Jiu Zhao last night, so I only asked her one question. Otherwise, I wouldn't have asked her that many questions on weekdays."

Su Qingluo let go of her earlobe: "She left the palace as soon as she woke up. She must have gone to wait for Wanyue."

After Yun Zhou rinsed his mouth, he turned around and kissed Su Qingluo.

"Why are you jealous of her now?" Yun Zhou reached out and scratched Su Qingluo's chin.

She looked at Su Qingluo very seriously, and it didn't seem like a casual question.

Su Qingluo hugged her tightly and sighed softly: "I just suddenly became curious, you once..."

"No, I don't like it." As soon as she opened her mouth, Yun Zhou knew what she wanted to ask, so he answered very straightforwardly.

"We grew up together, and we only have sisterhood, nothing else. She is not my type, and I am not her type." Yun Zhou answered her directly.

Su Qingluo laughed: "But you said we are very similar."

"They are very similar, but also not alike. She has a bit of the childish feeling that you brought up, while you, on the other hand, are more cold and aloof." Yun Zhou said this and didn't continue.

I feel a little embarrassed to say it again.

Su Qingluo and Wen Zhimiao have similarities, such as ambition, means, decisiveness, etc.

But it's really not like that. Wen Zhimiao likes to be a smiling tiger, but Su Qingluo doesn't. She has always been indifferent and distant. When they are not familiar with each other, it's like there is a layer of transparent ice between them.

Wen Zhimiao is different. Wen Zhimiao has a passion that comes from the inside out.

Although he felt embarrassed, Yun Zhou just liked the aloof type like Su Qingluo, and was not interested in Wen Zhimiao's enthusiasm and flamboyance.

It's nice to be friends, but I don't have that kind of heart-pounding love, never have.

"People always have similarities. If you really want to think about it, Wanyue and I have similarities, as does Jiuzhao. But do you think I'm the same as them? At best, we have some things in common."

Yun Zhou reached out and pinched Su Qingluo's mouth, then his eyes curved: "If you keep caring about these things, you won't be able to live like this."

"I accept that you may not like me someday, but I cannot accept your distrust and doubt."

Although Yun Zhou is not proactive in some things, when it comes to resolving a misunderstanding, once she notices it, she will not allow it to last overnight.

Su Qingluo blinked at her, and Yun Zhou let go of her lips: "What are you trying to argue about?"

"I don't have any doubts, I'm just curious why there is none." Su Qingluo said in a low voice.

"Why so many reasons? If I don't like it, I just don't like it."

"If you put it that way, friends are indeed more like-minded, but liking can be like-minded or different, there is no such thing as logic." What logic can be used for such a thing? There is no logic to talk about.

Yunzhou is an absolute emotional person when it comes to romantic relationships. She always feels that there is no logic to like or dislike.

"I require you to write an essay to explain why you like me. Can you write it?" Yun Zhou asked her with a smile.

Su Qingluo couldn't help laughing when she heard her words: "There must be reasons for liking you, but to use that method to explain..."

"This is really unnecessary, right?" It's quite embarrassing to think about it.

Yun Zhou suddenly thought of a joke from his previous life: no lesbian couple could escape the fate of having to write a short essay.

Thinking of this, she suddenly started laughing.

Su Qingluo looked at her happy expression, leaned over and kissed her: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean anything else, and I don't have any distrust or suspicion."

"But it smells like vinegar." Yun Zhou still teased her.

"No, this is slander." Su Qingluo would never admit it.

Besides, she could also see that Yun Zhou's feelings for Wen Zhimiao were more or less a bit like the care of an elder.

After all, she really watched Wen Zhimiao grow up in this life. The current Wen Zhimiao is more or less young and hot-tempered, which is completely different from the calmness when he was a lawyer before. It is inevitable that she has some concern beyond sisterhood.

Yun Zhou was too lazy to argue with her any further.

It was almost lunch time now, so I just went straight to have lunch.

Since Wen Zhimiao was not there, the two of them ate together.

This is a common thing. Since Wen Zhimiao went to school, he has less time to eat with them.

Su Qingluo was in a bad mood today, so Yun Zhou simply dragged her to accompany him to make ceramics.

Yunzhou has a wide range of interests, including painting, sculpting, shadow puppetry, etc.

Recently, he has become fascinated with making ceramics, but he suddenly injured his hand and it is not very convenient for him to do it, so he simply asked Su Qingluo to help him.

When the people in the workshop saw the emperor coming with Yushi Yun, their initial fear had long gone.

After all, in the past ten years, Su Qingluo has helped Yun Zhou many times, and everyone in and out of the palace knows the relationship between them.

It's just that no one dares to say it.