Help!Shang Lian Zong was captured by a paper man

Chapter 41 He Ziyan is me.

After dinner, everyone went back to their rooms.

There is an extra card and a mobile phone on the bed. This is the first task of the program team.

[Guests need to choose a guest of the opposite sex to send a "spring message", tell them your feelings at the moment~]

Jiang Luo had no choice but to be He Ziyan.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, she arched her body, held the mobile phone, and typed without interest: [Nice to meet you. 】

Perfunctory, but unmistakable.

It's her usual steady style.

After sending, throw the phone back to its original place.

She got up and went to the closet to find her pajamas, ready to wash and go to bed.

"Drip."

"Drip."

Received two messages in succession.

Putting the silk pajamas on her arms casually, she picked up her phone to check.

The first one comes from Qin Ning.

Qin Ning: [Mr. Jiang, I really didn't expect to meet you here. You taught me acting before, and I haven't found a chance to repay you properly.Next, I will repay you with practical actions.Teacher Jiang, please take care of me for the rest of the day. 】

After watching, Jiang Luo sighed worriedly.

Since Qin Ning's acting skills are too exaggerated, she doesn't want everyone to know that she taught him.

Messages are only sent and received, not returned.

The other one is from He Ziyan.

He Ziyan: [He Ziyan is me. 】

puff.

Jiang Luo grinned.

In just five words, it vividly demonstrates He Ziyan's magical brain circuit.

Cold, short, a little arrogant, and a little funny.

Not [I am He Ziyan], but [He Ziyan is me].

He Ziyan is not you, who else could it be?
It seems that [He Ziyan] is a symbol, and he just happened to be this symbol.

Well, Jiang Luo had to admit that this peculiar expression worked well for her.

Puckering her lips, she read it again.

Weird and a little bit cute.

Curiosity is just around the corner.
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Next room.

After the lights were turned off, the curtains cut off the light from outside, and the whole bedroom was pitch black.

On the bed, He Ziyan was lying flat with his eyes closed, not sleeping.

He didn't expect that he would meet his "lover" who had never met before.

Much earlier than expected.

He had originally laid out a comprehensive plan.

The first step is to let Luoluo realize that her Yan Zihe is different from other Yan Zihes.

The second step is to confirm that Luoluo likes her Yan Zihe enough.

The third step is to further confirm that Luoluo's liking for Yan Zihe is only for the character, or is he hiding under Yan Zihe's identity.

The fourth step, when the answer to the previous step is the latter, confess to her.

The fifth step is to appear in her life as He Ziyan.

Nowadays, jumping directly from step one to step five is like riding a helicopter.

Turning over, He Ziyan frowned slightly.

If he told Luoluo now that he was actually her Yan Zihe, and that he had been her "boyfriend" for so many days, how would Luoluo react?
Think he's a pervert?
Completely abandon "Doomsday Love" and think he is a pervert?
Blacklist the real him, and think he's a pervert?
Probably so.

Ugh.

Before confirming Luoluo's heart, you can't act rashly.

Turning over again, He Ziyan pursed his lips.

Judging from today's relationship, Luoluo's cuteness is only shown to her "boyfriend".

As for other idlers, she kept a respectful distance more.

This completely different sense of contrast makes her more lively and...cute.

So cute.

Turning over again, He Ziyan pursed his lips slightly.

Luoluo needed company, so he became Yan Zihe.

He was moved by it, so Luoluo broke into his life.

Maybe... this is fate.

In the game, she attacked him.

Now, it's his turn.

Opening his eyes suddenly, He Ziyan's ink-like pupils shone with a clear light, and he smiled slyly.

Hello players, the strategy...is about to start.
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The bright moon hangs high, reflecting the courtyard and entering the living room through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows.

On the coffee table, a forgotten book stood alone.
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"Luoluo, let's go exploring."

"Luoluo, Venus is in place."

"Luoluo..."

Amid Yan Zihe's calls, Jiang Luo opened his eyes in a daze.

I used to touch my phone, but what I touched was an unfamiliar bedside table.

It's recording a variety show.

She woke up instantly.

This is not her home.

I glanced at the ticking alarm clock, it was 8 o'clock.

Actually fell asleep until 8 o'clock.

She was rarely like that in her own home.

Maybe yesterday's socializing took a lot of effort.

Maybe it's the real relaxation of the brain after leaving the mobile phone behind.

She doesn't know either.

It was very quiet outside the room.Everyone should go.

According to the recording rules of variety shows, guests can leave the cabin at any time to complete their work.

Unfortunately, Jiang Luo has no other job right now.

To be precise, at present, recording "Chun Ri Yi Love" is all her work.

Stretching his waist, Jiang Luo got up, washed and changed his clothes.

Walking out of the bedroom, turning around the corner, he saw He Ziyan at the dining table.

Facing her direction, reading a book.

Today he is wearing casual clothes, cotton pure white round neck and long sleeves, with the English word "crane" printed in black on it.

This kind of gentle home clothes concealed his natural coldness, making him appear even more harmless.

In fact, He Ziyan had a baby dog ​​face that was harmless to humans and animals.

Whether it is the eyes that can reveal a pure aura even if they are lowered, or the delicate nose and lips, they all exude a pure and innocent aura.

If it is an ordinary idol, with the appearance of He Ziyan, he will probably be assigned a "cute" character design.

Pouting on stage, acting like a baby, bouncing up and down... and so on.

A scene of He Ziyan clasping his hands tightly, humming and acting coquettish automatically appeared in his mind... Jiang Luo felt a chill down his spine.

All in all, as long as He Ziyan didn't look at her with those overly hot eyes, and didn't say things to her that would choke her to death, Jiang Luo wouldn't be so resistant to him.

In fact, Jiang Luo liked the somewhat peculiar message last night.

Hmm... let's say +1 favorability.

She smiled silently.

Converted to the rules of "Love in the Last Days", her current favorability for He Ziyan is probably... -999.

"Does it look good?" He Ziyan asked abruptly without looking up.

Jiang Luo was startled.

Favorability -99999!

"It's okay." Not to be outdone, Jiang Luo walked over.

He Ziyan raised his eyes and looked at her with a half-smile, his slender fingers brushed the corner of the book, with round and white fingertips.

He obviously didn't have any dissatisfaction. Instead, he seemed to be in a good mood. There was a slight smile in his brows and eyes, which reminded people of the mottled leaves cast by the gaps in summer leaves.

He seemed... so difficult to get along with.

"Are you hungry?" He Ziyan inserted the bookmark, closed it, and got up.

Jiang Luo stopped at the corner of the table, "A little bit. Have you eaten yet?"

"No," He Ziyan replied in a warm voice, "I'm waiting to taste the noodles you cooked."

Jiang Luo: "...Oh."

I still remember this stubble.

She took out a rubber band from her pocket, tied her hair neatly, and walked to the kitchen, "I'll cook."

He Ziyan walked towards the refrigerator.

Looking at him, Jiang Luo recalled the scene from yesterday——

He handed the face, she put the face.

He passes the food, she puts the food.

I don't want to experience the experience of "a dish-throwing machine without emotion" again.

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