Chapter 37: Is It a Prank?
He Chengjun asked this question, which was really beyond my expectations. The look in her eyes told me it wasn't a joke, not a temptation.
In addition to being surprised, I recalled it a little and found that I did expose a lot of flaws - in addition to the soft-hearted eggs and attitude towards Wei Junan, as a young lady who does not touch the spring water with ten fingers, she suddenly learned to cook, as a girl who was bent on getting married suddenly wanted to have a career, and a girl who had been in green tea for many years suddenly became good enough, which is suspicious enough.
Oh yes... He Chengyun herself is still a girl who doesn't like to eat very much. When I first crossed over, I once thought about playing He Chengyun a little bit like it, but the food of the He family was too fragrant.
Although the living environment of a honey pot has made He Chengyun grow into a silly white sweet who does not have much defense against people and puts love in front of money; But this girl, who grew up with the He family and received a good education, is essentially a smart child.
So I was going to deny it, I was silent, although my ability to make up nonsense is first-class, but I can't hide from the first fifteen, even if I hide it this time, after the next time it is exposed, He Chengyun's trust in me should change from a single digit to a negative number.
Looking at He Chengyun's gaze, I was a little panicked now. I clearly know that in this somewhat flustered state of mind, I am not suitable to speak, let alone say important things, because the more I speak, the more wrong I am. So I decided to use a delaying tactic.
I showed a steady smile to He Chengyun: "I'll talk about it after eating." ”
He Chengjun opened his mouth, but in the end he just nodded. I guess she should be thinking: still eating at this time? Can you still eat at this time? Heh, you really aren't He Chengyun.
As I took a sip of milk, I thought to myself: there are two main things I will do, first: confess my identity, and second: show that I have no malicious intent. If it is to someone else, I should focus on describing the value I can bring to the other person, but if it is He Chengjun on the other side, sincerity and friendliness should be more able to win her favor.
Handing the empty plate to the sink, I returned to the table and said calmly to He Chengyun: "Yes, I am not He Chengyun, at least not from the soul level. ”
He Chengyun's face showed a look of fear. But the next moment, she suppressed her fear and asked, "That..." He Chengyun tried to make his voice appear steady, and asked, "Then Chengyun she, He Chengyun, where is she now?" ”
I looked away and said as tactfully as I could, "By the time she fell down the stairs, she would have been gone." ”
He Chengyun's hands on the dining table suddenly clenched together, there was still no expression on his face, but the whole person began to tremble slightly.
She jerked up and walked behind me and ruffled my hair.
After thinking about it, I knew that she was probably checking the birthmarks or tattoos on He Chengyun's body, so I let her check them.
"The mole is still there." I heard He Chengyun's voice trembling slightly, "Could it be that I'm thinking too much?" Could it be that your personality is changing? After all, we haven't seen each other in a long time..."
I turned around and saw He Chengyun showing a slightly stiff smile at me: "You, Chengyun has always been a bit fond of pranks, will it be the same this time..."
I sighed, and said in my heart that if I wanted to confess, I would confess it in one breath.
"It's not."