Someone has already come.

Jiang Luo took a deep breath, trying his best to calm his nervous emotions.

Then, dragging the suitcase with all his might, he moved forward.

A wooden chair was placed at the door of the living room, on which a wooden frame was placed, and a wooden sign was erected in the frame: "Please leave your troubles outside the house. 】

There is a note under the slogan: "Clause 1 of the House Rules, please leave your phone here, you can only retrieve it when you leave the hut.] 】

Jiang Luo: "......"

Want...... Deliver a mobile phone?

I want to hand over my phone!

Why didn't anyone tell her before she came?

Without a mobile phone, how can she survive.

Woooooooo

Hesitant, but had to follow the rules.

took out her mobile phone, she was just about to send a message to Brother Xiaolin, and after thinking about it, Brother Xiaolin must have seen it through the live broadcast.

Pursing her lips, she was reluctantly bending down to put down her phone.

Suddenly, after a glance, she noticed that the person on the sofa had turned her face to look at her.

The movement is stagnant, the eyes are raised, and the eyes are met.

Then, shocked.

Through the glass, the man looked at her with a blank face.

An innocent but cold face fell into view completely.

He...... He looks too much like Yan Zihe!

That delicate face.

That milky skin.

The obsidian eyes.

That crescent-shaped lip.

That clean and clear temperament.

That...... That's Yan Zihe coming out of the game, right?

"Bang dang."

The hand was out of force, and the phone fell straight into the frame.

This sound woke Jiang Luo up.

Now it's live.

She's a cold character.

Be cold.

High cold!

But......

No, but.

Be calm.

The time of staring at each other was too long, and there was already a trace of inexplicability in the eyes of the young man.

He felt that she was inexplicable.

An inexplicable woman staring straight at him.

Swallowing his saliva, Jiang Luo gathered his thoughts, calmed down, straightened up, and pushed the door in.

The young man casually put the book on the coffee table and got up, but did not take a step closer.

He kept his distance from her and had no intention of coming to her aid.

A thought flashed through me.

Jiang Luo is sure that this person is the rumored He Ziyan.

So indifferent, so alienated, it must be He Ziyan!

I didn't expect He Ziyan and Yan Zihe not only to have similar names, but also to look so similar!

No, they look exactly the same!

The inside is like boiling water.

Gurgling, woooo

The face must be forcefully pretended not to be alarmed.

After placing the suitcase against the wall, Jiang Luo stabilized his breath and said, "Hello, I'm Jiang Luo." ”

At that moment, she clearly saw He Ziyan's eyes light up.

The pupils dilated, and the surprise was obvious.

It was like being hit violently.

What was he surprised about?

CP meeting, extraordinarily red-eyed?

But the slight change in expression was fleeting.

His eyes quickly became warm, he hooked his lips and replied in a low voice, "Hello." ”

Depend on.

Even the sound is so similar!

Jiang Luo was stunned.

Did she cross over?

Did she wear "Doomsday Love"?

But it's not a post-apocalyptic scene!

Some are just a row of camera brothers who are pressed by the black!

Then why is Yan Zihe standing in front of him, hey?

Like fireworks on Chinese New Year's Eve.

She's going to explode.

Calm down.

This is not Yan Zihe.

This is He Ziyan.

Wait a minute......

Ji Bei is like Song Ming.

He Ziyan is like Yan Zihe.

"Doomsday Love" won't be produced by their company in a vest, right?

Because the two presidents are extremely satisfied with their appearance, they make Yiyou characters according to their respective appearances, just to give the girls in the world a home?

Thinking of this, Jiang Luo couldn't help but shudder.

This makes her look directly at Yan Zihe in the future!

"Then I'll call you......" He Ziyan raised his eyebrows, "Luoluo." ”

Burst.

Falling?

You...... Who do you call Luoluo?

Even if it's acting, you don't have to be so good!

"You are?" Jiang Luo struggled to squeeze out a polite smile and pretended to be calm.

She is an actress.

Professional actors.

She is professional.

"I'm He Ziyan."

Really.

Before Jiang Luo could be proud of his correct answer, he saw He Ziyan's gaze fall on her face.

That undisguised observation is extremely aggressive, and Jiang Luo can't bear it.

That's Yan Zihe's face!

Yan Zihe is her boyfriend!

In a posture, she took a few steps forward and walked around the back of the couch.

The two were separated by a sofa, and He Ziyan turned around, still facing her.

Waving his hand, Jiang Luo said: "I just came, let's go around first." Keep reading. ”

He Ziyan smiled with his eyebrows, no longer the cold feeling of rejecting people thousands of miles away just now, he said: "Luoluo, I'll accompany you." ”

Jiang Luo: "......"

Big brother, frying CP also has to be rhythmic.

How can you be so fierce when you come up?

Adjusting his breathing, Jiang Luo tried to shake off the mixed emotions and asked, "Have you already visited?" ”

Seeing He Ziyan stepping forward, she couldn't help but speed up a step.

As if sensing her evasion, He Ziyan's eyes dimmed, and he paused, taking two steps away from her as she wished.

Glancing thoughtfully at the distance between them, he replied: "I have a rough look, there are four rooms upstairs, two rooms downstairs, this is the living room, that is the dining room, and there is a video room. ”

In a nutshell, it is an understatement to introduce the complete floor layout.

Jiang Luo: "......" You really know how to chat.

The two looked at each other speechlessly.

"I ...... Let's go and visit. Jiang Luo said again.

She stopped laughing, her voice became cold, and she finally entered the state of "cold" personality.

He Ziyan keenly caught her changes, looked at Xu Xuan with interest, and nodded: "Well, I'll accompany you." ”

With Yan Zihe's face on his head, he said "I'll accompany you" in Yan Zihe's voice, who can bear this?

Jiang Luo's heart trembled.

The time that was already difficult to get along with each other became top-level because of He Ziyan.

She walked in front, and He Ziyan followed suit, as if it was her little tail.

The two of them silently circled upstairs and downstairs.

It's three minutes.

Again into a long awkward time.

Back in the living room, Jiang Luoshi found that He Ziyan's suitcase was leaning against the corner next to the TV.

It shows that he didn't choose a room in advance, which is not bad, quite a gentleman.

"Are you hungry?" After a long silence, He Zi asked a question.

Jiang Luo lowered his eyes and thought.

I didn't have time to eat lunch, and I was hungry, I was indeed a little hungry.

But the thought of having a face-to-face lunch with He Ziyan like this is still ......

Jiang Luo's sincere face: "I'm not hungry." ”

For this untactful refusal, He Ziyan behaved calmly and said, "I'm a little hungry, let's eat some together." ”

There is no room for beak.

Jiang Luo: "......"

It's all work.

Jiang Luo told himself silently.

It's all work.

The two of them walked towards the kitchen.

The kitchen is open plan and connected to the dining room.

In the dining room, a blue and white slate dining table is placed horizontally, and on both sides, there are exactly six dining chairs.

"I'll do it." He Ziyan turned around and added, "You have worked the road. Let's take a break. ”

Jiang Luo was naturally happy to rest, and he didn't want to have more contact with He Ziyan.

However, if she really goes to rest, she will probably be scolded crazy by the barrage.

"How can you be embarrassed to enjoy the care of others with peace of mind?"

"It's too selfish!"

……

What netizens will say, Jiang Luo can imagine.

Inevitably condemned, she walked up and said, "I'll give you a hand." ”

He Ziyan sighed lightly, "Okay." ”

He Ziyan, who laughed, was very ...... Lovely.

Jiang Luo couldn't help but take a look at it.