"What are you laughing at?"
Cheng Yuan walked up to Si Jiu and looked at her inexplicably, "I asked you to come over, but you were so slow. Were you just eavesdropping on the conversation between Big Brother and Director Wu?
What did they say that makes you laugh like that?
"You want to know?" She smiled mischievously and meaningfully.
I always feel like I can't say anything nice.
Cheng Yuan, "...not really."
"cut.
What did you call me here for?"
Cheng Yuan observed her expression carefully, and was not sure whether she was "Cheng Yinyin" or "Cheng Eryin".
That’s right, although he faced Yin Yin’s split personality last time, and the secondary personality also claimed that the previous Cheng Yin Yin had been killed long ago.
But in subsequent observations, Cheng Yuan found that this was not the case.
"Cheng Yinyin" is still here.
Or rather, it has not completely disappeared. Many times, there are many traces of the original Cheng Yinyin in her words and actions.
If I have to say, Cheng Yinyin has two states.
One type still retains most of the personality of the past "Cheng Yinyin", but is influenced by the secondary personality and has some more behavioral habits of the secondary personality, but most of the time her emotions are normal and peaceful. Cheng Yuan calls her Cheng Yinyin.
The other state was what she revealed that day, full of gloom, distortion, no sense of good and evil, doing whatever she wanted to the extreme, paranoid and sinister, beautiful and dangerous. Cheng Yuan called her Cheng Eryin.
Cheng Eryin is even better at disguising herself than Cheng Yinyin, and her expression changes as quickly as the weather changes, and her expression changes as quickly as turning the pages of a book.
She may be smiling at you sweetly in the last second, but smiling at you with a knife in the next second.
He saw that she seemed to be in a good mood, so he waved at her and said, "This is not the place to talk. Come with me."
Si Jiu raised his eyebrows, but still followed Cheng Yuan without hesitation.
The two of them came to a relatively quiet and empty private room.
Cheng Yuan pulled out a chair and said, "Sit down?"
As soon as he turned around, he saw the girl suddenly spread her hands and leaned on the armrests on both sides of the chair. Cheng Yuan had no choice but to sit down on the chair and was knocked down by the chair with a slightly confused look in his eyes.
"A Yuan, what do you want to do by calling me to this small dark room where no one is there, a man and a woman alone?"
The girl leaned toward him.
She put on exquisite makeup today. Her pale cheeks, which usually looked pale, were now pink and tender, and even her lips were pink and tender, like delicate and delicious jelly.
She was wearing a little white dress, a youthful and cute style.
She looks sweet and cute when she smiles... I guess.
But now she was condescending, approaching inch by inch, smiling sweetly, with dark pupils and sparkling eyes, making people feel dangerous for a moment, but unable to push away.
Or maybe... I don't want to push it away.
Their auras were so close that they were only a hair's breadth away from actually touching.
He still looked cool and indifferent.
But Sijiu saw that his eyelashes were trembling slightly, barely perceptible.
The fingertips of his right hand hanging by his side tightened unconsciously.
Si Jiu laughed so hard that his stomach almost burst.
"Huh? Why isn't Ayuan talking?" She raised a hand and poked his chest. "You didn't call me here to talk, you wanted to do something?"
"A Yuan, how would I know if you don't tell me?"
She spoke almost breathlessly.
It's too close.
Her sweet fragrance was constantly teasing his senses and amplifying his heartbeat.
He suspected that she could even hear his own violent heartbeat.
If you don't do something, he'll probably do something.
His fingers tightened and he suddenly pulled the small box out of his pocket and held it in front of the two of them.
Because of his action, Si Jiu had to let go of his hand and move back to avoid being hit.
"I called you here to give you this."
Her fragrance and breath withdrew.
But Cheng Yuan didn't feel happy.
Even a little lost.
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