Chapter 420: The Third Thursday

The so-called "chatting explosion" is literally ...... In Yi Cheng's words just now, there was something fatal enough to be suspicious.

It's not that there hasn't been an incident of "evil villains infiltrating the superhero camp undercover" before, or conversely, superheroes have changed their faces to become villains as horse boys, and this kind of spy warfare once developed to the point that "the undercover agent you sent to me was actually an undercover agent sent by me, and he was actually an undercover agent sent by you before I sent him"......

There is no doubt that the people who can be selected as undercover agents are either capable or have excellent will, otherwise it will be absolutely difficult to take on this heavy responsibility, and compared to these people, Infernal Affairs or something can probably only be regarded as pediatrics.

However, for the current Yi Cheng, these are not things he should pay attention to, because now he has been held by the general manager who is riding on his body, with a pair of cool little hands against his throat.

"Ahem...... cough cough cough ...... I...... What the hell am I saying wrong......"

Yi Cheng, who was choked and coughed because of breathlessness and involuntary saliva secretion, tried his best to explain his identity.

However, just before trying to explain, his eyes inadvertently swept over the delicate women's watch on the girl's wrist, and the next second, Yi Cheng was completely stunned.

Legend has it that a person's brain is tens of thousands of times more active than usual during the near death, and the current Yicheng is undoubtedly in this state.

Because of this, the moment he saw the dial of the watch, in his mind, there was something about what had happened in the past few days, and in the moment of lightning, he integrated it into a conclusion that made him extremely difficult to be confident.

"Say."

Seeing Yi Cheng's expression of "seeing death as home", the general manager began to be a little impatient.

"If you don't say it, I'll kill you."

"Wait a minute."

Yi Cheng, who suddenly came back to his senses from this astonishing thought, realized that his current situation did not allow him to think too much.

General Manager...... Listen to me, my next words may be a little difficult to accept, but I have just found out that what I am about to say ...... It may be true. ”

"What are you going to say?"

The girl tilted her head, her lilac eyes with a hint of coldness, and stared at Yi Cheng's face like that.

At the same time, her hand never left Yi Cheng's neck, obviously made up her mind, as long as he made any changes, she would solve him as soon as possible.

"To prove what I'm going to say next, I'm going to ask you two questions first."

"Huh?"

The girl blinked, then bowed slightly.

"Just ask."

"First question...... Is it Thursday? ”

"Yes."

As if surprised by the "simplicity" and "childishness" of the question itself, a strange expression flashed on the girl's face for a momentβ€”Yi Cheng felt as if she was laughing.

"Then comes the second question......"

Yi Cheng looked at the girl's face, took a hard breath, and asked this crucial question.

"Are you...... Like me? ”

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The small hand on his neck tightened slightly, and at the same time, Yi Cheng also felt that the thighs wrapped in the two black silks around his waist seemed to make a slight clamping movement.

"Nonsense."

Although she opened her mouth in a cold tone again, this time, Yi Cheng clearly saw a faint doubt in her eyes.

"Are you curious? Curious why I knew about this? ”

Yi Cheng struggled to raise the corners of his mouth upward.

"Because, ah, just three days ago...... 'Today', three days ago, to be exact, in this break room, you accidentally confessed to me. ”

"Impossible."

A faint flush suddenly hung on his cheeks, and this time, the indifference of the general manager's appearance seemed to be unable to collapse any longer, and he showed a slightly uneasy expression.

"I won't...... Do that

Affair. ”

"yes...... I'd say it's a lame confession, but that's not all, in fact......"

Feeling that the strength of the clamping palm on his neck had relaxed, Yi Cheng smiled and gently put his hand around her butt from behind.

"It was still that 'today', after work, the two of us went to a love hotel to open a room, and that night...... Your favorite, too, is this pose. ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Although she tried to struggle as soon as she was hugged by Yi Cheng, the girl who began to breathe rapidly after hearing Yi Cheng's words stopped writhing her body again.

"This ...... That's impossible. ”

Suddenly, she had become calm again.

"You say, you've repeated three 'todays'?"

"Although the plot of each day is slightly different, it is ...... If I'm not mistaken, this should be the case. ”

Yi Cheng gestured to her watch.

"Because, I remember very well, when I went to open the room with you that day, the counterlady who registered clearly said that it was 'Thursday'."

To be honest, even if this possibility is speculated, Yi Cheng doesn't feel the slightest bit of pride now.

On the contrary, now he is secretly complaining about his stupidity and rough lines, and he will not realize the situation until now.

This is actually a helpless thing.,Although there are wall clocks and alarm clocks at home.,But there's no such thing as a calendar at all.,The clock on the phone has been canceled in order to reduce the space about the date and only the clock left.,Plus it's almost nested in the company from morning to night.,When I go home at night, I watch some bloody dramas and the like......

All of this adds up, and the result is a common mistake that many otaku often make nowadays - an extremely thin concept of the cycle of the date and day.

Except for those who are addicted to the game, and the game itself has a similar cycle setting and progress content of the week, so that the body's biological clock is familiar with it, generally speaking, people like Yi Cheng basically don't have any intuitive concept of the date or week - anyway, every day is actually no different, so at most, they will pay a little attention to the content on the calendar around the month of their birthday.

However, because of this, Yi Cheng didn't realize that his three consecutive late mornings were actually ...... It all happened on the same day.

"So, do you understand me?"

Looking at the iceberg girl riding on him, Yi Cheng suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of satisfaction from the bottom of his heart.

The absurdity of this inference aside, at least, if it is true, then ...... That night that he regarded as a dream was undoubtedly the real thing.

Other words...... This sister who just grabbed her neck and wanted to kill herself, in fact, was murdering her husband in a sense?