Chapter 136: Divided
Zhou Dazhi sat down, but his eyes were staring at her tightly, and a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes: "You're finally here." â
"I heard you're dying." Yang Mianmian raised the corners of her mouth, "I came to see you specially." â
Zhou Dazhi didn't seem to be nervous at all, and he even said in a comfortable tone: "I know you will definitely come." â
"Why?"
"Because, I know you weren't passing by that time." Zhou Dazhi sneered, "I'm not stupid, your coincidence is too deliberate, your camouflage skills are not clever, I've seen you many times." â
Yang Mianmian: "......" mom is too recognizable, and she is the kind of girl who is so beautiful that she will never forget it as long as she sees it once.
No way, born heroine.
She was narcissistic in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face, but asked interestingly: "It seems that you want to see me too." â
Zhou Dazhi smiled: "You also want to see me." â
Xiao Huangji couldn't help but express his thoughts: "Your dialogue sounds like the lines of the hero and heroine in an idol drama, but why is the atmosphere so wrong, what about the pink bubbles that are good, I am going to be scared to cry!" â
Yang Mianmian didn't pay attention to Xiao Huangji, she looked relaxed and casual now, but in fact, every brain cell was active.
For a short period of time, neither of them spoke, as if two martial arts masters would always adopt the strategy of not moving the enemy and not moving before making a move, as if whoever made the first move would lose first.
"You can't do that." A soft little sheep popped out of Yang Mianmian's mind, looking like a marshmallow, "You didn't fight with him again, you came to find clues, did you forget?" â
Yang Mianmian: "...... What the hell are you? What are you doing in my head? â
"I'm Yang Xiaoyang, you are finely separated, I always say that I am a sheep and I will become a sheep!" Yang Xiaoyang stumbled around the library very calmly.
Yang Mianmian was silent for a moment: "Okay, I have decided to appoint you as the administrator of my library!" After that, she sighed as if she was resigned, "Sure enough, I said that people like me are easy to refine, fortunately, I don't have the same split personality as Jin Xin." â
"Please, now you're talking to Zhou Dazhi, not complaining, it's okay to be serious!" Yang Xiaoyang stepped on her face with one hoof.
"Please, has the time passed 0.1 seconds, and in fact, I am alone and complaining to myself, I just want you to have fun, after all, I am used to complaining with others, and now I can't talk and can only complain to myself!" Yang Mianmian ripped the lump of marshmallows off her face.
"Be serious!" Yang Xiaoyang said, "Now is not the time to complain!" â
"I think your words are full of grooves!"
"You're not here to fight him!" Yang Xiaoyang stubbornly dragged the topic back, "It's time for you to show weakness." â
Yang Mianmian snorted.
Yang Xiaoyang scratched his face with his hooves: "I know you don't want to show weakness, so unwilling, right, but he is a dead man, and you will lose a piece of meat when you act!" â
Yang Mianmian knew that what she said made sense, because this was what she thought, but even if she made up her mind, it would take a while before she opened her mouth first as if she was unwilling: "Don't you have anything to say to me?" â
Zhou Dazhi said unhurriedly: "No." â
"No?" She looked a little anxious, "Aren't you curious?" â
"Nope." Zhou Dazhi still only said one word, his identity is a car mechanic, and he looks so ordinary that he can't be more ordinary, but at this moment, Yang Mianmian can feel why Jing Chu said that he is a very cunning criminal.
Obviously he was going to die, but he didn't panic at all.
"He wants to be in control." Yang Xiaoyang said.
Yang Mianmian rolled her eyes: "I know, you don't need to say it specifically, it's redundant!" â
Yang Xiaoyang jumped up: "Please, I'm you, you're still annoying to me, then you have to divide another one." â
"Divide two more into a table of mahjong?"
Yang Mianmian has some brain cells complaining about herself in boredom, but this does not prevent her from continuing to act: "Then it seems that we have nothing to talk about." â
This trick is the same as going to the store to bargain and saying that he won't buy it, but Zhou Dazhi didn't eat it, smiled and prepared to stand up and leave.
Yang Mianmian said in her heart: "Hey! Wait a minute! Why aren't you curious if I'm not passing by? â
"Because you're here to ask me for help." Zhou Dazhi turned his head to look at her, "No matter what, my result is that I will be executed in eight days, but you are different, I am dead, and you will never find what you want." â
Yang Mianmian was also very simple: "In this case, there is no need for us to test it, let's be open and honest." â
Zhou Dazhi looked at her and sat down again, but there was a topic that was unrelated: "You are very beautiful." â
Yang Mianmian: "He's teasing me, right?" â
Yang Xiaoyang: "I think too." â
"No, no." Yang Mianmian replied to him expressionlessly.
Zhou Dazhi looked at her face carefully, a little pity: "You are too beautiful." He seemed to be so thoughtless with emotion, and then jumped on to another topic, "If you want to get what you want from me, then, you have to do one thing for me first?" â
"What if I refuse?"
"That's up to you, you can find the key in my house." Zhou Dazhi stood up, "Come to see me again when you get something, otherwise there will be no need for this." â
He left on his own initiative, ending the meeting.
Yang Mianmian walked out of the room, Jing Chu was standing outside, already listening to all the conversations in his ears, Yang Mianmian didn't need to explain much, so he asked: "Do we eat first and then get it or go and get it first and then eat?" â
"The bank closes at five o'clock, so let's go look for something." Jing Chu said that, but he still stopped halfway to buy her a cake and milk tea for afternoon tea.
Yang Mianmian scooped a spoonful of brownie and brought it to his mouth: "You love me so much." â
"Your mouth is sweet only at this time." Jing Chu took a symbolic bite and rubbed her hair.
Yang Mianmian rubbed his palm, continued to eat dessert, and said casually: "By the way, I seem to be schizophrenic?" â
Jing Chu was taken aback: "What? â
"Because it was boring, I divided the sheep out by myself." Yang Mianmian said about Yang Xiaoyang, and looked at him with blinking eyes.
Jing Chu calmed down again: "You are not schizophrenic, you are talking to yourself." â
Bang! She felt her force fall from the clouds all at once _(:3"â )_
"You're so annoying." She pouted and asked Yang Xiaoyang, "You think too, right?" â
Yang Xiaoyang squatted in front of a huge book with a pair of glasses and turned the pages: "I obviously like it very much, but I want to say that I hate it, duplicity!" â
"He said I was talking to myself!"
"It was meant to be." Yang Xiaoyang was very calm, "How can it be so easy to get schizophrenia, we are fine!" â
Yang Mianmian snapped and closed his library, refusing to discuss it again.
When he arrived at Zhou Dazhi's house, Yang Mianmian didn't bother to rummage through the middle-aged man's room, and asked directly: "Where is the key?" â
"Looking for me?"
"Are you looking for me?"
"Am I here?"
"You're back?"
"Come and play with us?"
Quack, quack, croak chirp, Yang Mianmian blocked out the useless information, and directly put forward the keys one by one: "Which of you is the key to keep things?" â
"Keeping something?" They muttered for a long time, still confused, "I'm the key to the drawer!" â
"I'm opening the door!"
"Hey, what am I doing? I forgot! (>īš