After being on variety shows, I will draw big cakes for the actor

Chapter 249 Which She Does He Like?
After Yan Cheng's character died, Zhong Jiuyin had to go through repeated tasks of catching cats, and then died with honor.

The plot is so familiar that it cannot be more familiar, there is nothing to pay attention to.She was walking slowly on the street, but her energy was extremely concentrated, examining every scene of being with Yan Cheng in her mind.

After becoming this Zhong Jiuyin, she didn't deliberately change her personality, because the original owner didn't leave any memories for her. Fortunately, the experience of depression and suicide itself would lead to a change in temperament, and no one thought her strange for so long.

Another point, from Gu Xuan's few words, we can know that the original owner's personality is somewhat similar to hers. Before being oppressed by the damned Guo Mingli, the original owner was also a lively and cheerful girl.

Then how did Yan Cheng start to doubt?Is it because this episode of the program is too directional, so he took advantage of the opportunity to think about what was wrong with her?

Or did he feel something was wrong when he kissed me before?

What was going through his mind as they kissed and hugged?Was he thinking that the one he kissed was Zhong Jiuyin who saved him?

The radio popped up to announce the mission, Zhong Jiuyin stood in the middle of the street, watching the NPCs passing by, and there were crowds of people wherever she looked, but her vision was full of intentionally blurred backgrounds.

The photographer thought she was listening to the mission information, thinking that she was so serious about repeating the plot, and focused the camera on her slightly raised side face for a close-up.

But after the task notification, she still didn't move.

Zhong Jiuyin gazed into the distance, thinking of the past.

Although it has only been two or three months, she feels that it has been a long time, so long that she can no longer feel the pain of being murdered by her colleagues that night.

She has recently suspected that her memory is slowly deteriorating, and she can't remember the family situation of a certain colleague, and now she can't remember how painful it was to be killed.

But what is strange is that her memory in other aspects is still as clear as if it is vivid in her mind.

For example, the flamboyance of peers bragging and the eldest lady of the family, such as the difficult process of becoming a stunning killer from a weak chicken, and even the feeling of body soreness after every training in the past is still lingering in my mind.

... She was at a loss.The memory distinguishes the past Zhong Jiuyin from the present Zhong Jiuyin. If one day the memory becomes chaotic and there is no clear line of distinction, then which Zhong Jiuyin is living in this body?

Who is Yan Cheng's favorite?

The photographer waited for a long time without seeing her move, so he couldn't help reminding: "Are you still leaving?"

Zhong Jiuyin regained consciousness, took three deep breaths, and walked forward.

Just two steps out, a white cat rushed over.

It was the npc who saw that she hadn't gone to the cat for a long time, and thought that she had discussed with Yan Cheng to change the plot line from the mission, so they simply sent the cat to the door directly, so that the plot would develop according to the original route.

Zhong Jiuyin and the cat were already familiar, so she bent down and clapped her hands, and the cat jumped into her arms without any effort.

It turned out that it was planned to wait for the cat to come to the door by itself. The photographer was in awe. If eyes can be used as a filter, Zhong Jiuyin in the lens must be shining with wisdom.

Reunited with Yuan Yi with the cat in his arms, then took a stroll to Shaft Street to meet business, listened to the broadcast to inform Ai Yuanyuan of her resurrection, received 40 gold coins in the account, and then met Ai Yuanyuan, a familiar set of procedures, Zhong Jiuyin went through it, and the heart There is no fluctuation at all, and it is as stable as a veteran who has worked for [-] years and is about to retire.

What is slightly different is that her method of death has changed.

When the broadcast announced her death, Ai Yuanyuan sipped a cup of hot milk tea, yawned and asked, "How did you die this time?"

"Who knows, how can I die without delay?" Zhong Jiuyin stared at her milk tea and asked, "Where did this come from?"

"The program team set up a stall on the road from Xiaoheiwu to Yamen."

Ai Yuanyuan drank two more sips, and said: "In order to keep you alive longer, I specially asked the staff to make me the most complicated kind of milk tea, and the production time was so long that they almost didn't want to drink it for me. "

Zhong Jiuyin stared at it for a while, then said to the staff, "Hurry up and drag me back to the little black room, I'm going to have a drink."

staff member:"……"

Ai Yuanyuan: "By the way, bring a cup for Brother Yan Cheng. I think he died just now in a bad state. I don't know if it's a little hypoglycemia."

"Okay." Zhong Jiuyin responded as if nothing had happened.

The snack stall of the program group is located 300 meters away from the small black house. Besides milk tea, there are other snacks, such as Chuaner.

Zhong Jiuyin couldn't walk when he smelled it, so he immediately became more special.

I didn't know that the program group actually said that they would buy it with gold coins.

"Do you open a black shop? If you want to let the horse run, you have to replace the grass it eats with new grass. You can earn a little gold coin after dying three or four times."

The staff was a little ashamed when they were told: "It's okay if you don't want to buy it, then you can only order a cup of milk tea."

"Order two cups. If Yan Cheng falls down due to hypoglycemia, I'll move him to your place and lie down."

Staff: "...A discount for the head office, right? Five gold coins for a box of skewers, free milk tea."

"Five gold coins? That's really not much," she picked out a few to put in the box, then took a bite of salt and pepper mushrooms, and said vaguely, "It's Yan Cheng's, I'll just try this one, and the rest are for him .”

"……"return! ! !

I really want to roll my eyes for Yan Cheng.

But Yan Cheng himself didn't feel speechless, he was quite flattered when he received the box of skewers that was only half left.

After all, when they separated just now, Zhong Jiuyin's attitude was really bad. He thought she would reject being close to him.

"Have you eaten?" There were no bare bamboo sticks in the box, Yan Cheng thought that there were only so many things in the box, and wanted to give her half of it.

"I didn't eat it," Zhong Jiuyin took a bunch and took a bite, "It tastes really good, thank you."

The photographer who saw all the truth hesitated to speak, the bamboo sticks she threw away were still in the trash can outside, and Yan Cheng could see them after walking a few steps.

But he probably wouldn't say anything when he saw it. He might think that the staff ate it and threw it away.

I can only watch him being blinded by love.

Yan Cheng watched Zhong Jiuyin eat two skewers before he picked out the fish balls that she didn't want to eat. By the way, he poked holes in the two cups of milk tea she put on the ground and handed them to her first.

Zhong Jiuyin took it with peace of mind, and sucked a couple of mouthfuls.

The two of them didn't speak or look at each other for a short time, they just ate quietly,

on the screen.

【Yan Cheng, you are really proficient at poking the milk tea and handing it over, you must have worked in the milk tea shop for 300 years / Smile】

【Admit it, he just handed it to Zhong Jiuyin. When you couldn't see it, the two of them still had a drink/Sister, why don't you believe it.jpg】

[It feels a bit strange, Yan Cheng has been unhappy ever since he talked to Zhong Jiuyin at the pawn shop]

【Love~ is what makes people happy and sad~ up and down~】

[Don't irritate people hahahahahaha be careful if there are fans fighting against you on the third thousand floor]

[I don’t want to talk about it anymore, I just want to ask if I promise you with my body]

[Some people don't want to drink cp, they just want to carpool on the highway]

(End of this chapter)