Chapter 2 A Woman Playing Cosplay

Zhang Heng was slightly stunned for a while, but he didn't expect that the person who had just spoken to him was the writer of the novel!

After glancing at the name and the avatar on the book, "呲~" Zhang Heng covered his head, and suddenly there was a flash of pain, and a picture flashed. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Zhang Heng Yaoyao looked at it again, but at the third glance, there was no reaction and muttered "strange" in a low voice, and Zhang Heng didn't suspect anything.

The first time he went to work, Zhang Heng also spent a pleasant night in a half-dream, there were not many people at night, and he didn't dream about it before, maybe he would only dream it when he was asleep, but it was okay to get rid of the dream.

"Welcome," Zhang Heng said to the guests who swaggered in while cleaning up the books on the table.

But just an inadvertent glance made Zhang Heng stop the movement in his hand, "You, hello, do you need any help?" ”

Facing the beauty in front of him, Zhang Heng stammered.

One is wearing a blue off-the-shoulder dress with long white and long legs, and big wavy white and pink curly hair, with two fluffy blue rabbit ears, these two rabbit ears are really like they really grow out of their heads, but this height is about the same as Zhang Heng, fortunately, this girl is beautiful, and with this costume is not only cute but also temperamental.

Seeing that the girl didn't speak, Zhang Heng continued, "Are you playing cosplay?" What a role you play?"

Cosplay, role-playing, such as the characters in anime are restored to reality.

"How's it going, isn't it pretty?" The woman turned around, and a faint fragrance wafted to Zhang Heng's nose.

"Beautiful! What's your name" Zhang Heng will never go against his heart, this sentence is beautiful from the heart, now I can't talk about it if I don't talk about it anymore and wait for people to leave, at least I know a name, add a WeChat or something.

The woman bent over her waist and propped her hands on the table, looking up at Zhang Heng, the closer she got to it, the more unconscious and nervous Zhang Heng became.

"My name is ...... Gu, morning, morning! The woman paused and said one word.

"Gu, 呲~" His head suddenly hurt again, Zhang Heng held his forehead and shook his head, "Gu Chenchen, good name, very good" I didn't forget to look back at Chenchen in the pain.

The woman tilted her head and continued to look, as if she was looking at a friend she hadn't seen for many years, and there was an indispensable closeness in her eyes.

The door was pushed open, and one person walked in, "Okay, Gu Chenchen, don't play Zhang Heng"

Hearing the words, Zhang Heng suddenly felt that something was wrong, it seemed that the person was Song Ying.

"What do you say again, why don't I understand" Zhang Heng really didn't understand, but it was certain that there was something wrong with this girl.

Song Ying said, there was a playful look in his tone, "Gu Chenchen is a man, a professional pseudo-girl"

Zhang Heng's expression when he looked at Gu Chenchen changed instantly, and he became disgusted, complicated, "Then why does the voice look like a woman?"

Gu Chenchen coughed, "What about now?" A magnetic voice came out of her mouth, very inconsistent with the woman's outfit.

Zhang Heng just wanted to hit the wall now, and he just thought he had seen a beautiful woman, but it turned out to be a man, and he kept staring at him.

"In the future, Gu Chenchen will also work here, you will exchange shifts during the day and evening"

What the! With this abnormal man, I stared at him wide-eyed! "Isn't it just one person?"

"Don't worry, the boss said that he could charge one more person, and he didn't have a job anyway, so I introduced him" Song Ying glanced at Gu Chenchen.

It's okay to say normal...... Forget it, it's good to stagger the time anyway.

"After that, I work the day shift, and you work the night shift"

Gu Chenchen cleaned up with an ok. Zhang Heng had to pack up his things.

"Be careful, don't be discovered" Song Ying pushed her glasses and turned to leave.

The girl did not leave during the day, but sat there reading and reading, and scratched the book with a pen in her hand.

"What are you paddling," Zhang Heng couldn't help but ask.

Gu Chenchen turned the pen in his hand, "These are all wrong"

When I walked over, it was a history book "How do you know it's wrong?" ”

"I'm alive......" Gu Chenchen suddenly realized that he seemed to have said something that shouldn't be said, "I'm a person who has lived for 19 years, and my thinking is the time to jump, what I think is wrong, of course it's wrong."

What kind of reason is this...... "Forget it, I'll go first" It's not too late, it's time to go back to sleep, although I don't know if I can get a good night's sleep.

After saying goodbye to Gu Chenchen, he pushed the door and walked out, and it was dark outside only with the help of moonlight and light street lights.

Zhang Heng quickened his pace, and the small alley that he had to pass through to go home was surrounded by brick walls on both sides, and there was only a faint moonlight, and he couldn't help but feel a little hairy in his heart.

Halfway through, Zhang Heng's footsteps slowed down, and there was a white object in front of him that he didn't know what it was.

When I got closer, I could see that a girl in a long white dress was crouching against the wall, her hair covering her sides.

Zhang Heng trembled, but the road still has to go, after all, if you don't want to go far, you can only take this road, and you can go.

Seeing that the girl didn't move, Zhang Heng also regarded her as a neuropath, although he was afraid, he could only walk with guts.

"Uncle~You stepped on my hair~" The girl made a strange slow sound, as if she had lost her breath.

"Huh? I'm sorry" Zhang Heng looked down, only to find that there was long hair under his feet, all spread to the ground, and it was too dark to see it just now.

"Uncle, you stepped on my hair~" The girl repeated again.

"No" Zhang Heng looked at his feet, he had already walked away.

"Uncle~You stepped on my hair~" "Uncle~You stepped on my hair" "Uncle~You stepped on my hair~" Saying that, the girl slowly stood up and made a crisp bone sound, as if she had been squatting here for decades and hadn't moved.

Staggering, hunched back, with his head down, this head was almost down to his chest, and he turned to Zhang Heng like a robot.

His legs were weak and trembling, Zhang Heng didn't even dare to breathe now, and sat on the ground with his buttocks, with cold sweat on his body.

The girl raised her hand, which had become dark blue, and there were dry cracks on it, which was extremely terrifying.

Zhang Heng fainted directly, I think whoever sees this will faint.

"Zhang Heng" "Zhang Heng" I don't know who woke Zhang Heng up from his coma.

As soon as Zhang Heng opened his eyes, he exclaimed, and even stepped back, looking left and right to see the person who woke him up.

"Song Ying?"

"I was passing through here, what's wrong with you?"

"I just saw a ghost, didn't you see it?" Zhang Heng was still undecided.

"No, maybe it's a hallucination caused by you're too tired, where do you live?"

Zhang Heng scratched his head, thinking about it, he hadn't slept well since that time "Qinglian District Apartment"

"That's right, where do I live, I'll go back with you" Song Ying pulled Zhang Heng up.

"Where do you live as a great writer?" Zhang Heng was puzzled, this place was the most remote in Qinglian District.

"Quiet, good for me to write"