After being on variety shows, I will draw big cakes for the actor

Chapter 263 Fortunately, You Are Not Her
"happy."

Who doesn't have a mouth yet, it takes a little saliva to say something nice.

Zhong Jiuyin also mentioned Gu Xuan's previous joke: "A friend of mine said that I was unlucky because I saved my luck to meet you."

Yan Cheng bent his lips: "Very high evaluation. Haven't your friends noticed that you have changed a lot?"

"My friend said that she... I used to have a very cheerful personality, and even if there were changes, it was not to a completely different level."

So in fact, people who knew the original owner before would not suspect that she has changed.Only when I made good friends with her halfway, would I compare her during the depression period with her now to find out the difference.

However, she gradually realized that Gu Xuan thought she was normal, and this incident itself hides abnormal details.

For example, why does she happen to have a similar personality to the original owner?
Thinking of this kind of question, Zhong Jiuyin felt as if his brain had slowed down after staying up for several nights, thinking vaguely that he couldn't even get a vague answer.

She went to get water to drink again, the hair on her shoulders fell down, Yan Cheng stretched out his hand to stroke it, his cool fingers brushed against her ear.

"What about Auntie?" He pinned his hair behind her ear and asked again, "Did Auntie notice the difference?"

Zhong Jiuyin drank water with her eyes downcast, and only replied vaguely, "I don't know, she didn't ask anything anyway."

The friend said otherwise, but the mother who was dependent on each other did not notice the difference between her before and after, which is not something to be happy about.

Yan Cheng tactfully did not continue this topic, but slid his hand from her ear to the back of her neck, squeezed it lightly, and talked about the part he cared about the most.

"You're a little weird on the show today, why... look at me like that?"

"Which one?" Zhong Jiuyin waved his hand away, the back of the neck is a very dangerous place, how could he pinch it casually.

Yan Cheng looked at her: "It seems that if I know your secret, you will turn your face and deny anyone."

She guessed quite accurately, she did have this idea at the time.

She is seven points true and three points hypothesis: "Because I have no memory, this secret is the reason for my existence, and I cannot let others know."

After all, when a person knows a secret beyond imagination, there is no guarantee that the first reaction will not be to send her to a terrible research organization.

Yan Cheng felt that she was sharing whispers like this, so he couldn't help but get closer.

"Then do I know now? What are you going to do?"

Zhong Jiuyin's eyes suddenly became deeper, and he scrutinized his handsome appearance very carefully, from the bridge of the nose to the lips, and even the exposed half of the collarbone.

"Originally, anyone who knew my secret would have to suffer inhumane torture," she said slowly while looking at her, "but I like you very much, and I am a bit reluctant."

The second speech was mixed with words that made the heart beat faster, and Yan Cheng's focus seemed to be out of control again: "How much do you like it?"

"Do you still want to say more? Isn't this kind of talk the best? The atmosphere has been destroyed by your thorough questioning."

"..." Yan Cheng pulled the corners of his lips down instantly, how could he have forgotten that this stick's liking is limited to making cakes on his lips.

Just like the hand-cooked cake stand that says "this cake can be added with Arctic ice", it is actually just a gimmick and cannot withstand real inquiries from customers.

Zhong Jiuyin skipped the point in the middle, and went on to the main topic: "Because I couldn't bear it, I decided to think of another way so that you can't tell others my secret."

"I won't tell others." Yan Cheng frowned.

"Relying on other people's promises to make yourself feel at ease is the most stupid way." She said lightly.

Yan Cheng stared at her for two seconds and asked, "Then what method are you going to use to control me?"

"I won't tell you about the main method. I've decided to use the auxiliary method—beauty, people, tricks."

Yan Cheng: "..."

He was silent for a moment, and said without changing his face: "It is indeed a very effective method. Before it is implemented, I decided not to say a word."

After speaking, wait to see how she uses her beauty trick.

Zhong Jiuyin raised his eyebrows slowly and said, "This beauty trick is called a beauty trick."

She stood up, restrained her smile slightly, and took two steps around him with her hands folded.

"You said that there are two people in my body. If it is true, how can you be sure that when we hug and kiss or even do other things, the person who controls this body is me? With the same appearance, you can tell me apart With her? Don't you think it's scary?"

Yan Cheng kept his eyes on her, and said, "I haven't had time to learn too much about this, and from an academic point of view, it's really impossible to determine when different personalities appear, whether memories are interoperable, or even whether the main personality is still there. May appear again..."

"However, I've only been in love with you, I've only kissed you, and I only know your various reactions. If it wasn't for you, then she is no different from an ordinary friend to me, and I can tell the difference."

"And it's nothing to be afraid of. The number of patients with split personalities is huge. I'm a little bit congratulated on this point, because there are enough cases to refer to, and your situation can get better."

Zhong Jiuyin tilted her head: "But if this is really a disease, and after it is cured, there will only be one person in the body, then how can you be sure that it is me?"

When it came to the issue of personality loss, Yan Cheng thought of the scene where she was standing in the night wind and looked like she would disappear at any time in the show venue just now, and his heart was a little heavy.

He opened his mouth and said hesitantly: "The second personality will permanently replace the main personality under certain circumstances..."

But this is equivalent to killing the original Zhong Jiuyin.

Before he finished speaking, he frowned tightly and pursed his lips.

Zhong Jiuyin took this opportunity to observe him carefully, as if observing the task object from the perspective of a bystander.

His facial expressions, body language, and eye gestures are all reference factors for her to make subsequent decisions.

After observing, Yan Cheng still frowned, she took another two steps and said in a drawn out voice:

"Don't worry too much, I don't think it's a disease. She's dead, and I'm Zhong Jiuyin now. If she's here, it's absolutely impossible to fall in love with you."

Yan Cheng didn't know why, but felt a sudden twitch in his heart.

"Why not?"

"Because Feng Qing's mad dog targeted her, and you were the reason. She is so depressed, she can't stand the stimulation, and she won't want to face you."

Zhong Jiuyin blinked and said, "It can be seen from this that I am not her. I am very stimulated."

The serious words and her meaningful wink made it look like something unserious.

But what Yan Cheng noticed was another aspect: her smile was released again, unlike the interrogation of the spies just now, it seemed to mean that the storm had passed.

Some things need not be said clearly, the difference in tone of voice and expression is enough to understand each other, enough for Yan Cheng to get the information he wants.

Still looking up at her, he reached out and took her wrist slowly.

The raised scars are like a different kind of glue, bonding the heat of their palms together, and the joints can gradually feel the heartbeat vibrating at the same frequency.

Fortunately, you are not her, Yan Cheng thought.

(End of this chapter)