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Chapter 38 Marriage (2)

"Mom, I'm a little shy and embarrassed, so I called my sister over there to have a private conversation with the two of you. Girls, some things are not suitable for others to hear."

Ren Yuran pretended to be shy and said that it really looked like that.

Chen Zimei was very satisfied with her, "Well, yes, you will be a bridesmaid later, remember to take good care of your sister, as a family, we will definitely be very busy."

Ren Yuran is speechless, what can she do to take care of her?
Is this kind of dog worthy of being taken care of by her?
"okay."

Ren Yuran thought for a while, and realized that Chen Zimei was just superficially polite. How could she really want her to take care of a disability like Song Yuwei?

Since she was a child, she has been the one who loves her even when she touches a little water.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help feeling a little proud.

Song Yuwei must have not received such treatment during the 20 years she lived alone, right?

She has no parents, she looks like a weed, how pitiful!

Thinking of this made her happy.

Although she can't match her now, and even needs to please her, so what?
What she had in childhood was less than one percent of her. Since life is so hard, she should try not to care about her.

Soon, the wedding car will arrive.

The wedding cars that received the marriage were all luxury cars and sports cars worth more than 2000 million yuan. Song Yuwei was surrounded by people and boarded a Lamborghini.

Because there is only the driver's seat and the co-pilot, Song Yuwei sat in the co-pilot wearing her wedding dress.

She looked at the empty driver's seat and wondered who was driving today.

It definitely can't be Jiang Cheng, after all, he can't drive with his mental state.

At this moment, a slender and tall figure suddenly walked over.

She raised her eyes and forgot to glance, and then she was so surprised that she couldn't even blink her eyes.

She never expected that a high-end handmade black suit and white shirt would fit Jiang Cheng so well and look so handsome.

He opened the door and got in the car, sat down, and was about to start the car.

But Song Yuwei suddenly held down his hand.

On the bridge of Jiang Chengying's straight nose, those eyes that were as clear and silent as water suddenly cast their gaze on her face.

Song Yuwei could tell that from the look in his eyes, Jiang Cheng was not like the schizophrenic patient whose IQ was only a few years old that he had seen before, but the handsome boy who managed to escape from death when they met for the first time.

"What's the matter?" He asked softly, his voice flowing slowly, like a stream of water, soaking in people's ears.

"Uh... I remember you are not schizophrenic? Which personality are you now? Is it normal or abnormal? If it is abnormal... or I will drive this car, I am also I have learned to drive, and I have a driver's license."

Song Yuwei was very afraid of hurting his self-esteem, so she spoke carefully, especially afraid of touching his bottom line.

Jiang Cheng couldn't help but sneered, "Heh," then he put away that naughty smile, and looked at her solemnly, "Let me ask you, have you ever heard that the groom went to pick up the bride on the day of the wedding, but the car that picked up the bride Is it the bride's business?"

Of course Song Yuwei shook her head truthfully, and then said earnestly: "Isn't it a special situation for you? It's okay, as long as I don't care, no one will say anything, not to mention that safety is much more important than the so-called face. If you put me Give……"

Jiang Cheng removed her hand holding him, and then started the car.

Under Song Yuwei's terrified gaze, he slowly said, "I'm not sick 24 hours a day, and I will return to normal for a period of time every day, but this period of time depends on how good or bad my mood is. , like now I am who I am.”

Song Yuwei was a little puzzled, frowning and wondering what he meant.

In other words, he is in his 20s now, but a certain personality of his is the mind of a child of a few years old, but he will not stay on that personality forever, and he will have time to change back to his original personality that belongs to his 20s. The personality of the old mind.

Song Yuwei understood for a long time before she figured it out. At this time, the car had already started and drove out of the road.

"Then... now there is a worry, will you suddenly switch back to the personality of that little boy with a few years old IQ and mind in the middle of the drive?"

The more Song Yuwei thought about it, the more frightened she felt.

Damn!What kind of weird guess is this?
Now there is a long convoy of wedding cars lined up on the road, the entire row is full of luxury cars and sports cars, the kind that are so exaggerated that they can blind your eyes, there is nothing wrong with the platooning.

But if, as she guessed, Jiang Cheng suddenly switched to the personality of a little boy, then surely he won't be able to drive, right?
In that case, can she still survive half of her life on this busy road?
Beep!Getting married is so exciting!

"Although my personality switching is indeed very fickle at times, I can be sure now that I can persist until I take you to the hotel."

Jiang Cheng was as stable as a group, as stable as an old dog, as if he didn't care about such things anymore, like playing games with that.

"You...are really a cow."

Song Yuwei gave him a thumbs up. After all, if he really switched halfway, then she must not be the only one who is unlucky, and he himself must be the one with the most serious injury. Thinking about it, it is very scary!
"Why do you say that?" Jiang Chengjun frowned slightly, and there was a word "Chuan" in the middle of his good-looking brows, making him even more handsome.

"Think about it, if you suddenly switch to your personality, then you won't be able to drive, and you certainly won't be able to step on the brakes all of a sudden on such a busy road, let alone you with that personality, You don’t even have to step on the brakes, so you won’t have to suffer a fatal accident? And if there are so many cars, if they really hit it, it will definitely be more than a little injury.”

Song Yuwei analyzed and explained to him the reasons why she praised him.

Jiang Cheng shrugged dismissively, "I'm asking you."

Song Yuwei: "Huh?"

Jiang Cheng: "Does everyone have to die?"

Song Yuwei was taken aback for a moment, but soon she nodded, "Yes."

Jiang Cheng: "No one can leave this universe alive, right? Or it can also be said to leave this universe with this body."

Song Yuwei always felt that there was something in his words, "Yes."

Jiang Cheng: "The physical body is bondage, not to mention that there is no such thing as life and death. What dies is just the old body and the games we have played for a long time. After that, if we still want to experience, then we can have new ones at any time. life."

Song Yuwei shook her head, "What you said is indeed a fact, but it's not easy for us to have the qualifications to experience this game. Moreover, the game may not be much better than this time, so we must pay more attention to protecting ourselves and not to die."

Jiang Cheng laughed at himself, "Playing again, even being a beggar is better than this life."

(End of this chapter)