Lin Yanmo looked at the young man in front of him and fell into a strange feeling of going back in time.

It's too much of a resemblance, really too much of a resemblance. It was like she almost blurted out his name.

Zhuang Changqing.

Lin Yanmo's only friend in high school in her previous life, and it was also the reason why she read this novel out of a subtle mood - the second male in this novel is also called 'Zhuang Changqing'.

But they can't be the same person, Lin Yanmo forcibly sobered himself up, he definitely couldn't be him.

He must not be 'him' like her.

"I'm sorry...... Lin Yanmo inertly lengthened his tone, revealing a salted fish signature gentle smile: "Do you know me?" ”

When Lin Yanmo wore it, the second male had already completed the mission of the bamboo horse and moved to other places to prepare for the sky, that is to say, she had never seen 'Zhuang Changqing' when she was a child, so she can't be sure whether this person is the second male 'Zhuang Changqing' now, maybe it's just a passerby who knows her by chance and looks very similar to Zhuang Changqing......

"Don't you know me?" The young man suspected of being 'Zhuang Changqing' paused, looking a little disappointed: "I'm sorry." ”

"I'm Zhuang Changqing." The boy added as if he were not giving up.

“…… Zhuang Changqing? Even though I'm a female partner, I don't have to be slapped in the face like that.

Lin Yanmo held back his swearing, pretended to be really unimpressed, tried his best to widen his eyes, and said sincerely: "I really don't remember that I ever knew someone named Zhuang Changqing." ”

But my heart was slightly sudden, and I couldn't tell what it was like.

You must avoid contact with key plot characters, Lin Yanmo silently reminded himself.

"No, it's me who is bad."

The 'Zhuang Changqing' in front of him scratched his head and laughed, there was a small dimple on the left cheek when he laughed, at this time, his youthful flesh had not completely subsided, coupled with his delicate facial features, it was quite a bit of the taste of the Japanese male protagonist.

"Actually, I came to say hello on impulse, I just looked at the photo album a few days ago to recognize you, we played together for a while when we were children, you have been very beautiful since you were a child, you have not changed, it is easy to recognize."

“……”

How so...... I really didn't expect that one day I would be able to hear Zhuang Changqing say such lines that fit his appearance.

Why is there such a big difference in the personalities of Zhuang Changqing, who looks exactly the same between the two of you? Why is Zhuang Changqing, who obviously has an orthodox beautiful boy's style, the one I met is a dead straight man who owes even more money and owes even more, and if he doesn't scold me 800 times a day, he will have poor emotional intelligence and arrears all year round?

Lin Yanmo glanced at the smiling and sunny Zhuang Changqing again, and couldn't tell what he felt in his heart for a while...... If you have to describe it, it's probably the mood that I stumbled upon when I found that a certain R-level women's clothing blogger who had been following for a long time looked exactly the same as the handsome head teacher with the boss of the class next door with his face.

Lin Yanmo avoided the gaze of "Zhuang Changqing" in a complicated mood, paused for three seconds, and deliberately stammered back: "Ah, this...... This...... That's a coincidence, hahaha. ”

According to Lin Yanmo's years of experience as a social animal, this reaction is enough to quickly make the current situation fall into embarrassment...... Then she can wave her hand and leave calmly.

However, this 'Zhuang Changqing' may be set up like this, so he just casually came over with a sweet smile on his face, and pointed to the huge painting bag that Lin Yanmo was carrying behind his back: "Your bag feels quite heavy, I want to go back to Jinjiang Garden, Xiaomo, if you still live there, I'll help you carry it back, right?" ”

“……”

The audio-visual experience is too scary, really.

Lin Yanmo forcibly rubbed off the goosebumps on his arms.

Okay, Lin Yanmo thought bitterly, at least there was no need to doubt that this was the real Zhuang Changqing.

"Don't bother, here are a few frames to take back, it looks heavy, besides, how far is Jinjiang Garden." Lin Yanmo shrugged his shoulders and smiled with a temperament that looked down on Hongchen: "I'm really not as empty as I look." ”

In fact, she really doesn't want to expose her personal information in front of this dangerous person, but due to the extremely unreasonable design of the original author of this book, this international metropolis N City actually has only two villa areas, Jinjiang Garden and Wushan Pavilion, one south and one north, and the Lin family and the Zhuang family villas are quite large-scale in Jinjiang Garden, so now if Lin Yanmo shakes her head and denies it, it is obviously extremely unreasonable, she can only promise to take one step at a time.

Lin Yanmo exhaled extremely quickly, and a silent moan came out of his throat.

Zhuang Changqing stared at Lin Yanmo, whose brain CPU was obviously running rapidly in front of him, and also exhaled a breath, forcibly restraining the urge to laugh wildly.

If he was only 30% sure that this 'Lin Yanmo' was Lin Yanmo before he opened his mouth to talk to Lin Yanmo, then now this possibility has directly risen to 80% and above - her behavior pattern is too familiar and ridiculous.

Zhuang Changqing coughed lightly, forcibly avoided the distortion of his expression, squeezed out a sweeter smile, and then picked up his throat and said, "Really?" Maybe it's because you're really ...... Ahem, it's so pretty, so ...... Hah, forget it. He blinked, relieved the soreness of his facial muscles, and said, "It's been all these years, and we can go home together again, right?" ”

So what? Why don't you say it? Throat discomfort? Eyelid cramps?

Lin Yanmo raised his hand again to rub the goosebumps that continued to fall on his arm, and cast a puzzled gaze: "Yes...... Right? ”

"Then Xiaomo promised to go home with me?" Zhuang Changqing didn't show it on his face, but he showed an old smile in his heart.

"......, should I say that this guy is worthy of being called Zhuang Changqing?" Lin Yanmo instantly fell into doubts about the three ordinary Chinese characters arranged and combined.

Although Lin Yanmo realized that he had tried his best to shirk after falling into the pit, because Zhuang Changqing knew this person's social routines well, after three minutes of extreme pulling, the two still walked on the same way home with completely different expressions.

Another manifestation of mindlessness and unhappiness is vividly and vividly interpreted.

The two of them walked side by side on the sidewalk, Zhuang Changqing habitually looked in the direction of Lin Yanmo, who knew that he saw her hands still unconsciously rubbing around through her long-sleeved coat. said that it was too late, and he immediately had a feeling of throat twitching, and the laughter that he had held back for a long time almost broke his work.

In order to ensure that he gave up his prank on Lin Yanmo's reunion limit, after the two crossed the road after chatting awkwardly, Zhuang Changqing naturally went around to the outside of the road and wisely chose not to talk again.

The two walked side by side in silence for a while, slowly pulling away some distance.

Zhuang Changqing quietly looked at Lin Yanmo, who deliberately quickened her pace and walked in front, her body was a little shorter than before, but she still maintained the habit of bowing her head slightly when walking, her long black hair was scattered, almost hanging down to her waist, showing a cold sense of alienation.

Lin Yanmo is a person who has no characteristics at first glance, but in fact has a very distinctive personality.

Zhuang Changqing imagined a long time ago that if Lin Yanmo had a different appearance, would he still be able to recognize her, and Zhuang Changqing at that time confidently gave an affirmative answer in his mind.

And that's exactly what happened.

It's just that Zhuang Changqing doesn't actually want to confirm this matter.

The ecstasy at the reunion was quickly diluted by an indescribable feeling, and he suddenly felt the urge to cry.

Otherwise......

Zhuang Changqing pursed his lips, ready to say something.

Lin Yanmo took advantage of the turn at this moment to look back at him thoughtfully, and the cold estimation flashed in his unfamiliar upper eyes, which made Zhuang Changqing's heart cold.

He can be sure that Lin Yanmo is Lin Yanmo, but what about Lin Yanmo? Zhuang Changqing suddenly realized.

What if this Lin Yanmo lost all his memories and lived happily in this world unconsciously for more than ten years, and his reaction just now and now is just a habit that is difficult to change in his subconscious?

What if there were any restrictions in this strange world that forced Lin Yanmo to consciously forget his previous life?

If......

Zhuang Changqing swallowed his words back, and only smiled at Lin Yanmo.

Lin Yanmo thought that the voyeurism had been discovered, and Zhuang Changqing, who was slightly embarrassed to hedge against him, nodded, and turned back indifferently and walked forward by himself, the two of them were still silent Walking on the sidewalk one after the other, the mottled shadows of the trees cast down and shrouded them, and there was actually a sense of quiet beauty.

Zhuang Changqing looked so cute when he was in high school?

Lin Yanmo had a rare impulse and wanted to look back again.

If he really is......

Lin Yanmo tried his best to retract this thought and smiled bitterly.

How could it be.

The 'Zhuang Changqing' in front of her is very likely to be the subtle malice of the world towards her, an outsider, and she didn't learn the truth of a moth to fight a fire after ten years.

The risk of being a dream girl is really high, the last time she dared to read a novel YY cost her a small life, and YY is one thing, and it's another thing to be a real person, Lin Yanmo admitted that he once had a little idea about Zhuang Changqing, but he didn't have a heavy taste for Wanwan Xiangqing's stand-in literature...... What's more, although the process of the truck collision was only a moment, it was enough for her to clearly realize the fact that she was dead, and of course she would be completely cut off if she had any ideas, this time let her be a happy salted fish without love.

Lin Yanmo looked at the fork in the road leading to the Lin family's mansion and the Zhuang family's mansion, exhaled lightly, and turned around to say goodbye to Zhuang Changqing, who had always been a few steps slower than her.

However, Zhuang Changqing didn't know what he was thinking, his face was expressionless with a smile just now, until he saw her turn around, he paused and walked quickly in front of her.

The distance between the two at this time was only one step away, Lin Yanmo's heart was alarmed, and he hurriedly took two or three steps back, still raising his head without waves, his thin brows were twisted, and he made an expression to the effect of "Don't suffer Lao Tzu".

"Lin Yanmo, you ......"

Zhuang Changqing was out of control as soon as he began to associate with him, and the layers of assumptions were blocked in his chest, the more he was blocked, the more uncomfortable he became, and he couldn't control the expression of his hippie smile, and he was in no mood to make any pranks, so he simply broke the jar and broke it, ready to pick it out directly.

But what if...... What if his conjecture comes true? Zhuang Changqing rarely hesitated.

At this time, the sun was slanting westward, and the shade of the trees on the secluded path gave Zhuang Changqing's already abnormal desire to talk and a layer of indescribable atmosphere. Lin Yanmo's heart moved, his eyes narrowed, and he took this opportunity to seriously look at the person in front of him for the first time.

Zhuang Changqing in high school had a standard sunny Japanese male protagonist face, light hair color, fair skin, and a strong sense of disobedience once his face was straightened, probably because he also knew it in his own heart, even Lin Yanmo rarely saw him with such a serious expression. may be precisely because of Zhuang Changqing's rare positive color when she was a teenager, the 'Zhuang Changqing' in front of her still has a somewhat childish face at this time, and Lin Yanmo can clearly feel that the subtle differences between the two Zhuang Changqing because of their age began to be confused in her mind, and she didn't feel a trace of rejection.

The alarm bell in my head and the heart in my chest began to beat wildly for no apparent reason.

“……”

A certain delusion that has just been extinguished has revived.

Lin Yanmo's furrowed brows slowly flattened, and he couldn't help but show a smile: "Well, you said." ”

Zhuang Changqing couldn't help but see Lin Yanmo's smiling face, and his nose was sour.

Because this is the warmest and most beautiful smile Zhuang Changqing has seen since he received the news of Lin Yanmo's unexpected death a year ago.