My younger cousin Deng Cunshan is one year younger than me and is currently in his third year of college. He wants to get used to working in advance, so he applied to intern at my dad's factory.

Deng Cunshan is my aunt's only child. We grew up playing together, so we are as close as real brothers.

So my mom didn't even hesitate and let him pack his bags and come stay at our house, saying that it would be convenient for us to take care of his daily needs and not let his sister worry.

With my mom around, my aunt is definitely relieved.

Two days later, Deng Cunshan showed up at our doorstep with his luggage.

He opened the door and before he even entered, he heard a cry.

"Ah--"

Deng Cunshan was startled and stepped back. He looked up at the door sign.

Confirms that he didn't go to the wrong place.

Deng Cunshan took out his phone and called me.

"Sis, is our home 1106? Why is there a strange person in the house..."

I frowned, there's someone in the house that Deng Cunshan doesn't recognize?

It must be Zhou Moyu, how did she come back again?

A few days ago, she went back to her hometown, and it's only been two days and she's already back at our house.

"That's a long story, just put your luggage down for now and pretend she doesn't exist," I said, "My mom cleaned up the storage room and it's uncomfortable for you to stay there for a while. When the guests in the guest room leave, you can stay there."

"Sis, it doesn't matter where I stay," Deng Cunshan said, "I'm just afraid that person is scared. She yelled so loudly just now, as if she's treating me like a thief."

"It's okay, she's just making noise, just tell her that you're a family member and she can't stay for long anyway."

"Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Deng Cunshan brought his luggage inside and found that Zhou Moyu had already returned to the guest room.

He went to the storage room, which was cleaned up, and it was even better than the conditions in the staff dormitory, except that there was only one small window for ventilation inside.

He opened the door for ventilation and started organizing his luggage.

Halfway through the tidying up, he felt something was wrong and looked up, seeing a woman in pajamas standing at the door.

Unlike when she was wearing a black face mask just now, her hair was loose and her heavy makeup was clearly visible on her face.

"Hello, I'm Jiajia's cousin, here to stay for a while," Deng Cunshan explained proactively.

"Oh--" she suddenly realized and naturally continued, "You're the younger brother."

Deng Cunshan nodded and continued to bury his head in organizing his luggage.

He thought Zhou Moyu was just here to say hello, but she unexpectedly walked straight in, sat on the bed, and started asking questions.

"What does your family do?"

Deng Cunshan glanced at her, although he felt strange, he still answered, "Chicken factory."

"Airport?" She repeated, "Is your whole family working at the airport?"

Deng Cunshan continued organizing and nodded when he had a chance.

"How old are you? What kind of girls do you like?"

She asked directly and abruptly.

Deng Cunshan raised his head and looked at her strangely, just about to speak when the door opened.

"Deng Cunshan!"

I entered the room and called out his name loudly.

"Sis!"

As if he had been saved, he stood up and ran out.

When I saw him, he had a bitter melon face.

"Sis, you're finally back," he said.

I looked up at him and could hear that there was more to his words.

"What's wrong?"

He secretly pointed towards the storage room.

I became suspicious and stepped towards the door of the storage room. I saw Zhou Moyu sitting in her nightgown on the bed.

The strong scent of her perfume had permeated the storage room.

"Zhou Moyu, what are you doing here? Can't your guest room accommodate you? Do you need to come here to sit?"

I had an unfriendly tone and she was a little embarrassed.

"Jiajia, did you get bullied outside? Why is your temper so bad as soon as you come back?"

"Get out," I said directly. After spending a few weeks with her, I knew very well how thick-skinned she was, "Deng Cunshan came a long way and must be tired. Don't disturb his rest. If you're bored, go find the guys downstairs to chat."

"What would I have to chat about with those guys? I just thought we're all young people and we could have a chat. Jiajia, what do you think I want to do?"

She had an expression saying "You're overthinking it".

After the incident with Xu Mo, I had to take a closer look at her.

I didn't back down and let Deng Cunshan go to his room while I stayed in the living room and stared at her.

Zhou Moyu pretended to turn on the TV and glanced at me. Seeing my displeased expression, she turned off the TV and casually threw the remote on the coffee table, making a loud noise. Then she got up and returned to the guest room.

I sat down on the sofa, staring at the tightly closed door of the guest room.

We can't continue like this.

She has already seriously affected our daily lives.

My parents are kind and honest people. They always think about her dad's disability and they definitely won't do anything to drive her out.

So, the only possibility is-

Let her leave on her own.

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