After the death of Yan Cheng's character, Zhong Jiuyin had to go through the repetitive task of catching cats, and then died gloriously.

The plot couldn't be more familiar, there's nothing to pay attention to. She walked slowly on the street, but her energy was extremely concentrated, and her mind was examining every picture of getting along with Yan Cheng.

After becoming this Zhong Jiuyin, she didn't deliberately change her personality, because the original owner didn't leave any memories for her, but fortunately, the experience of depression and suicide itself would lead to a change in temperament, and no one thought she was strange for so long.

Another point, from Gu Xuan's words, it can be known that in fact, the original owner's personality is somewhat similar to her, and before being oppressed by the damned Guo Mingli, the original owner was also a lively and cheerful girl.

So how did Yan Cheng become suspicious? Is this episode of the show too directive, so he took the opportunity to think about what was wrong with her?

Or did he feel that something was wrong when he kissed me before?

What was going on in his mind when they kissed and hugged? Isn't it the Zhong Jiuyin who saved him who kissed him?

The radio came out to announce the mission, Zhong Jiuyin stood in the middle of the street, watching the NPCs around her, crowded with people everywhere she looked, but her vision was full of deliberately blurred backgrounds.

The photographer thought she was listening to the mission information, and thought that she took the repetition of the plot so seriously, and focused the camera on her slightly raised side face to get a close-up.

But when the mission was over, she still didn't move.

Zhong Jiuyin looked into the distance and remembered the past.

Although it had only been two or three months, she felt that it had been a long, long time, so long that she could no longer even empathize with the pain of being killed by her peers that night.

She recently suspected that her memory was slowly deteriorating, she couldn't remember the family situation of a colleague, and now she couldn't remember how painful it was to be killed in the first place.

Strangely, however, her memories of other aspects were still vivid.

For example, the bragging of peers and the eldest lady of the family, such as the difficult process of becoming a stunning killer from a weak chicken, and even the feeling of body soreness after every training in the past is still in my mind.

…… She was a little dazed. Memory distinguishes between the past Zhong Jiuyin and the present Zhong Jiuyin, if one day the memory is chaotic, there is no clear distinguishing line, then which Zhong Jiuyin is alive in this body?

Yan Cheng likes, which one is she?

The photographer waited for a long time and didn't see her move, so he couldn't help but remind: "Aren't you going yet?" ”

Zhong Jiuyin came back to his senses, took three deep breaths in a row, and walked forward with his feet raised.

As soon as he took two steps out, a white cat came rushing over.

It was the NPC who saw that she hadn't gone to find the cat for a long time, thinking that she was discussing with Yan Cheng to try to change the plot line from the task, so she simply sent the cat to the door and let the plot develop according to the original route.

Zhong Jiuyin was already familiar with the cat, and it jumped into her arms by itself when she bent down and clapped her hands, and it didn't take much effort to get there.

It turned out that he was waiting for the cat to send it to the door by himself, and the photographer was in awe, if his eyes could be used as a filter, Zhong Jiuyin in the lens must be shining with wisdom.

Holding the cat and meeting Yuan Yi, and then wandering to the shaft street, listening to the radio to inform Ai Yuanyuan of her resurrection, forty gold coins in the account, and then meeting with Ai Yuanyuan, a familiar set of processes, Zhong Jiuyin did it, there was no fluctuation in his heart at all, and he was as stable as an old fritter in the workplace who had worked for forty years and was about to retire.

The slight difference is that her death method has been changed again.

When the radio announced her death, Ai Yuanyuan sipped a cup of hot milk tea, yawned and asked, "How did you die this time?" ”

"Who knows, how can you die without delay, you're already dead," Zhong Jiuyin stared at her milk tea and asked, "Where did this come from?" ”

"The program team set up a small stall on the road from the small black house to the yamen."

Ai Yuanyuan took two more sips and said, "In order to keep you alive for a longer time, I specially asked the staff to make the most complicated kind of milk tea for me, and the production time was so long that they almost didn't want to give it to me." ”

Zhong Jiuyin stared at it for a while, and said to the staff: "Hurry up and drag me back to the small black house, I want to have a drink." ”

Staff: "......"

Ai Yuanyuan: "By the way, bring a cup for Brother Yan Cheng, I don't think he died in a good state just now, I don't know if it's a little hypoglycemic." ”

"Okay." Zhong Jiuyin responded as if nothing happened.

The snack stall of the program group is located 300 meters away from the small black house, and there are other snacks in addition to milk tea, such as skewers.

Zhong Jiuyin couldn't walk when he smelled the smell, and immediately became more prominent.

Who knew that the program team actually said that they wanted to buy it with gold coins.

"What about your black shop? To make the horse run, the horse needs to exchange the grass it eats for new grass. A little gold that you earn after dying three or four times, you can earn it with all your heart. ”

The staff were a little ashamed when they said: "If you don't want to buy it, you can only order a cup of milk tea." ”

"Order two cups, if Yan Cheng has low blood sugar and collapses, I will move him to you and lie down."

Staff: "...... It's always discounted, right? Five gold coins for a box of skewers, milk tea is free. ”

"Five gold coins? That's really not much," she picked out a few and put them in the box, then took a bite of the salt-and-pepper mushrooms, and said vaguely, "Buckle Yan Cheng, I'll try this one, and the others are for him." ”

"......" is back!!

I really want to roll my eyes for Yan Cheng.

But Yan Cheng himself didn't feel speechless, and he was a little flattered when he received the box of skewers that were only half left.

After all, when they separated just now, Zhong Jiuyin's attitude was really not good, and he thought that she would reject his closeness.

"Have you eaten?" There were no bare bamboo skewers in the box, Yan Cheng thought that this box itself only had such a little thing, and wanted to give her half of it.

"I didn't eat it," Zhong Jiuyin took a string and took a bite, "It tastes so good, thank you." ”

The photographer who saw all the truth wanted to stop talking, the bamboo sticks she threw away were still in the trash can outside, and Yan Cheng could see it after walking a few steps.

But when he saw it, he probably wouldn't say anything, and he might think that the staff ate it and threw it away.

can only watch him be blinded by love like this.

Yan Cheng watched Zhong Jiuyin eat two skewers, and then picked the fish balls she didn't eat to eat, and by the way, poked a hole in the two cups of milk tea she put on the ground and handed them to her first.

Zhong Jiuyin took it with peace of mind and took two mouthfuls.

The two of them didn't speak for a short time, nor did they look at each other, they each ate quietly,

on the barrage.

[Yan Cheng, you are really skilled in poking the milk tea and handing it over, you must have worked in the milk tea shop for three hundred years/smile]

[Admit it, he is skilled at handing Zhong Jiuyin, when you can't see it, the two of them still have a drink/Sister, why don't you believe it.jpg]

[It feels a little strange, Yan Cheng has not been very happy since he talked to Zhong Jiuyin in the pawnshop]

[Love~ That's how it makes people happy and sad ~ up and down ~]

[Don't be irritating, hahahahaha, be careful that there are fans who are on the line with you, 3000 floors]

[I don't want to talk about it anymore, I just want to ask if I want to talk about it]

[Some people don't want to take cp, they just want to carpool on the highway]

(End of chapter)