Chapter 282 Seventy Yandere (26)

"What are you doing standing there?" Seeing that he didn't make any movement, Yan Chumiao couldn't help but look back.

Her eyes were confused, and she looked at you a little unconsciously, "Why do you feel so weird about you? It's like you're a different person."

Her words made Jingrong nervous. He didn't have the courage to expose himself yet. What if the little girl immediately changed her face and wanted nothing to do with him when she found out?

Now at least I can get the tenderness and care of the little girl.

So he decided to carry out this disguise to the end.

"I'm fine, I just got scared."

The time was too short, and he only had time to accept part of the memory. Now that the little girl is here, he dare not continue to accept it. Fortunately, this part of the memory contains today's memory.

Thinking that the little girl actually took the initiative to hug Bai Yan, he felt jealous again.

Before I could calm down my emotions, I heard the little girl's voice.

"Since there's nothing wrong, why are you doing nothing? Why don't you come here quickly?"

"Coming, coming." He chased after him in a few steps and stood beside Yan Chumiao.

Yan Chumiao stopped talking, and the two of them walked side by side.

Looking at the little girl next to him, he hesitated for a long time before boldly reaching out his hand.

He carefully tried to hold the little girl's hand.

Seeing that the little girl didn't react at all and looked completely unaware, he couldn't help but guess that Miaomiao had acquiesced in this.

Their hands were about to touch, and his excited heart skipped a beat.

However, the next second, Yan Chumiao dodged directly.

He stared at his empty hands, and before he could get lost, he heard the little girl ask.

"Aren't you quite shy? You usually blush when touched, why are you so bold today?"

Is there any?

Jingrong was at a loss, was he so cowardly when he had no memory?

He had some doubts about this, but he had no way to prove it. Just as he was about to defend himself, the little girl spoke again.

"I still think you are weird today and not as cute as before."

If the first sentence made Jingrong feel anxious, then the next sentence made him anxious.

Isn't he cute?

How could he not be cute!

Besides, what does a man want to be cute?

These thoughts were once again suppressed by him because he still had to defend himself.

Recalling what Bai Yan called her, he felt sour in his heart and confused on his face.

"Sangsang, what did I do wrong?"

Yan Chumiao did not give up his suspicion because of his words.

She even raised a hand and placed it on his left shoulder.

Just when he didn't understand why, Yan Chumiao spoke.

"Bend down."

"oh."

He was very obedient and bent down, making various guesses in his mind.

Miaomiao is going to...

And these speculations continued to expand as Yan Chumiao got closer and closer.

Finally it was summed up in one sentence.

Could it be that Miaomiao finally couldn't help but attack him?

Yan Chumiao leaned close to his ear, and just when he was thinking wildly, her hand on his left shoulder suddenly moved.

Pushing towards his neck as quickly as possible.

The movement was not small. Jingrong quickly sensed the danger, but it was already too late.

By the time he reacted, the hand had easily grabbed his neck.

It was tightened slightly without any force.

Has this been discovered?

He raised his heart and spoke carefully.

"Sangsang?"

"You are not him." There was no emotion in the little girl's voice, as if the gentleness she had just said she would protect her was all a lie.

What Jingrong was thinking about was...

Sure enough, she recognized it.

She should be able to recognize herself so quickly because of her familiarity with herself.

As soon as this idea came up, Yan Chumiao slapped him in the face with his next words.

"Who are you? Why are you in his body? Did you take his body?"

Jingrong was stunned.

"You really don't know who I am?"

"Why should I know who you are?" Yan Chumiao said matter-of-factly.

"That's why I confessed my love to you before." Jingrong became anxious.

How could we not recognize it and how could we forget it?

In his eyes full of resentment, Yan Chumiao thought seriously for more than ten minutes.

"I have an impression." She finally said.

"I remember you were the one..."

After she paused for a while, under Jing Rong's unusually persistent gaze, she continued.

"It's the one whose name seems to have some scenery in it."

Jingrong: "..."

For a moment, he couldn't tell what he felt in his heart.

In short, he really wants to kill people, wants to kill people, wants to kill people!

But suddenly he caught sight of the little girl's playful look on her face.

In an instant, many things that were wrong that he had originally ignored suddenly came to mind.

In fact, she must have recognized him a long time ago.

After all, his acting skills in front of her were never up to par, and she could easily tell.

If she really didn't see it, then the hand holding his neck would not have lost its strength. No, he should have fallen to the ground, facing the cold dagger.

After thinking about this, the anger in his heart suddenly disappeared.

"When did you see it?"

Yan Chumiao relaxed her hold on his neck.

"You can guess this question yourself."

After she finished speaking, she turned around.

Naturally, Jingrong quickly followed behind her.

The two walked in tandem.

"I was afraid that you would be angry, so I didn't dare to reveal it." As he said this, he felt a little guilty.

"It's okay, your acting skills are too bad, you can't pretend." Yan Chumiao was in front, and he said it bluntly.

Jingrong has long been used to this.

In front of him, she would never say a nice word that would make him happy.

Even many times, she was too lazy to pay attention to him.

In this situation now, he feels that great progress has been made.

"Miaomiao, tell me about the previous planes." He couldn't help but start to wonder what happened between them.

"Isn't it just that I complete my mission and then leave, and you become your villain? What's there to say?" Yan Chumiao replied casually, looking completely unconcerned.
To be continued...