Whoever has a mental problem has reached the step of suicide, can he still talk about it so easily and indifferently?

She's really a little weird.

Yan Cheng's previous thoughts came up again - after a person is mentally traumatized and has experienced a serious car accident, it is indeed possible for the brain to have a self-protection mechanism, forcibly free itself from that pain, and look at his past from the perspective of a bystander.

There are many kinds of brain damage, although I haven't encountered Zhong Jiuyin, it doesn't mean that there is none.

Perhaps her contradictions are all for this reason.

He spoke softly, his fingers caressing the wall of the cup, and asked kindly, "Did you find that person?" ”

"It's counted." She smashed another sip of honey water.

"Is that your agent?"

"No," she said, brushing her hair with her cheek-propped hand and hastily pinning it behind her ear, "he's an accomplice to fools at best." ”

Yan Cheng stroked the fingers of the cup ear and paused, probably the night wind was blowing, and he was a little inexplicably sensitive to her lazy voice that was different from the day.

She usually speaks quickly and neatly on the show, and occasionally drags her voice to make a bad threat.

Instead of the current laziness, which will not sleep and will not wake up, as if the tail note will be broken at any time on a word in the middle.

"Are you drunk?" He asked.

He poured two glasses of liquor before eating, and he was easy to get drunk, and he thought that she had a good flow because she was too chic, so he didn't think about this problem.

Zhong Jiuyin glanced at him: "No." ”

Then he frowned and said, "You should continue to ask the real murderer in your last sentence, and you shouldn't mess up the topic." Ask again. ”

Yan Cheng: ...... He also said that he was not drunk.

He had a smile in his eyes, took a sip of the cup, and asked according to her wishes: "So who is the real murderer?" ”

"Someone in the company who doesn't look good as me."

Don't forget to praise yourself.

Yan Cheng drew paper to wipe the dripping water off her cup, and then asked, "Have you figured out how to deal with her?" ”

Zhong Jiuyin frowned again and looked at him with "why are you so ignorant".

"At this step you should ask who she is. Ask again. ”

“…… Good. Who is he? ”

"Don't tell you the name. But I can say something interesting about her. She folded her feet and slid down a little in her chair, sitting like an old, damaged steel bar.

Yan Cheng: "What's the matter?" ”

Her eyes narrowed to the size of the propaganda committee member at the entrance of the village, and she said shyly: "You don't know, she has a leg with the boss of our company." ”

Yan Cheng: "...... Oh? ”

Zhong Jiuyin patted the armrest of the chair, squeezing his eyebrows, and the curvature of his lips was full of confidence.

Although it was just a guess, according to her current observations, there was no one else to choose from her other than Feng Qing.

It would be much easier to trust her instincts and check it again, and she expected to be able to verify it in the near future.

Mr. Su also has to verify it.

"I'm telling you, our boss, the neckline is open here—"

She exaggerated her hand, from her neck to her navel, and then waved her hand in disgust.

"Don't keep male morality."

Yan Cheng was very silent in style.

The neckline was open to the navel, and what she saw was not the Chanel logo that had been pulled open.

Who knew that she still didn't feel enough, and licked the corners of her mouth and added three words: "It's not as good as you." ”

Yan Cheng remained silent.

She seemed to be unable to stop and continued.

"But he's powerful, climb up to him, even if he doesn't have any works like me, he can still get resources one after another. Alas, maybe it is not hot, it is the fate of an upright person like me. ”

When others complain like this, the focus is on "not being able to compare with a person who goes through the back door", and the mood is usually helplessness and frustration.

She was good, and she said her last sentence with pride.

Yan Cheng couldn't think of what to say to take her words, so he simply took another sip of honey water.

Watch him drink, Zhong Jiuyin also drinks.

The sweet drink was drunk into her mouth, not to mention the taste, the first thing to taste was the word viscous.

It was as if the wine I had drunk before had become viscous, aggravating the belated dizziness, and my brain was swaying as if floating on the sea.

The sea is good, driving a boat for 800 miles is not limited.

The words that came out of her mouth were no longer restricted, and the floodgates that controlled the filter in her brain were opened, and the words that passed through her brain were blown out.

"She has a backer, and she wants to pry me to find a backer to be willing to fall. You don't know, that stupid b accomplice, and let me look for you, it's boring. ”

Yan Cheng was stunned: "What are you looking for me to do?" ”

"Be a backer! Blowing you like a soil emperor who is sent to the dragon bed every day to enjoy, what does it please you and you go further, you can have a steady stream of resources. Joke! Am I that kind of person? ”

"......" Yan Cheng lowered his head and pinched his eyebrows.

She kept talking: "That guy, I'm going to teach me how to subdue you." It's the same for heroes in the world to save beauty, the beauty of other families can be tempted by heroes, you will definitely be tempted by me, and then what, add a contact information and try to find a common topic~ Strive to make me fall in love with you~ Finally, there will be a happy ending~"

As he spoke, he hummed a tune.

Yan Cheng is a person who has seen a big madness and serious illness, and after taking a deep breath, he still maintains a calm tone: "You are drunk, drink two more sips of honey to relieve the hangover, and let you be an assistant later..."

"I said I wasn't drunk, chirped crookedly." She slapped the arm of her chair and hissed in pain.

Yan Cheng looked at her expressionlessly.

Zhong Jiuyin didn't notice his eyes at all, and shook his hand to emphasize his sense of rhythm in Kandashan.

"Don't interrupt me, I know what to expect."

“…… Yes. You continue. ”

"Of course, I didn't listen to a word of he said, including asking you what you like to wear your favorite clothes...... Speaking of this preference, do you know what he told me? ”

Yan Cheng didn't answer, so she patted the table dissatisfiedly: "You said you don't know." ”

“… I don't know. ”

"You don't know! He said that you like pure and gentle, intimate and gentle, but I don't believe it. I think you are suitable for being enthusiastic and bold, doesn't this ice have a chance to melt when it meets fire? How to fit! ”

The person on the other side took many deep breaths and wanted to get up and leave.

Zhong Jiuyin: "What's even funnier! He had to pull these characteristics on me, and deliberately found a synonym, saying that pure and gentle equals beautiful and temperamental, of course I know that I am beautiful! But if you have a temperament, isn't this fabricating false information to deceive people?! ”

Hearing the last two sentences, Yan Cheng couldn't help but talk: "It's good that you know." ”

Zhong Jiuyin shook his hand and stroked his hair: "Hey, being self-aware is just one of my mediocre advantages...... Ay! ”

The action of teasing his hair was too big, and he shook the cup on the side, but fortunately, Yan Cheng quickly grasped it, and only spilled a little.

It was when he held the cup that he grabbed it along with a few of her hairs, and she grinned in pain.

"I'm sorry," Yan Cheng pulled out a few tissues for her, stood up, and planned to end this topic of drunken horse running, "It should be over inside, go back." Your agent may be looking for you. ”