Chapter 2563 A newcomer came to the horror game (112)
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Ye Ru Gui
Chapter 2563 A newcomer came to the horror game (112)
"By the way, I remember you seem to say that you studied psychology?"
"Yes, so?"
"The slogan and prayer that can hypnotize and spiritually pollute, you shouldn't have made it?"
This person's talent in this area should be extremely high. After all, his soul is very strong, his mental power is strong enough, and he has a sense of autonomy. His origin is a mystery, and he can fully take on the role of the big boss behind the dungeon.
"I don't like doing such boring things." Cheng Moyun looked up at her with a smile, "You want to know who did it?"
Of course Yun Miao wanted to know.
Although she already had a guess in her heart.
After excluding him, there is only one person left.
She raised her eyebrows and looked at him leisurely, "Do you know who it is?"
Cheng Moyun's smile deepened, and he moved his face closer, "Kiss me once, and I'll tell you."
Yun Miao directly pushed his head away, "Oh, old man, what a beautiful idea."
This is heartbreaking.
Cheng Moyun touched his cheek, the black eyes under the lens were full of resentment, "Am I very old?"
"Those female classmates obviously said that I was so handsome that they wanted to scream, and my voice was so nice that they could make their ears pregnant."
"Narcissism!" Yun Miao had to admit that his face did have the capital to make people scream.
However, some people are too complacent, she will never admit it.
"It's not narcissism, but self-confidence." Cheng Moyun gently blew her nails to speed up the drying speed, "How is it? My craftsmanship is not bad!"
Yun Miao opened her fingers to look at it, and nodded with satisfaction, "It's pretty good, the level hasn't dropped."
Cheng Moyun's eyes flickered, and he paused when he put away the tools, and asked with no expression on his face, "Did I often do it for you?"
These words stopped Yun Miao immediately.
As far as doing nails, he used to help her often, but the person who helped him was not him in this plane.
In this plane, the intersection between her and him is only in this instance.
"No wonder I always feel very proficient, as if I have done it many times before." Cheng Moyun packed up the things in the toolbox skillfully and naturally, putting them back one by one, his slightly lowered eyes were full of deep thought.
When he saw the photo of the two together, he really thought that the man in the photo was him.
But after comparison, the man had a small mole on his left waist, but he didn't.
From this, he guessed that he and the man in the photo are not the same person, but they may have a very deep relationship.
But now, he was a little shaken by it.
As we got along, she became more and more familiar to him. Just a quarter of an hour ago, he would never have believed that he could do manicures, and she looked quite skilled, and he was not unfamiliar with these things at all.
However, he knew very well that before this, he had never done any manicures for anyone except for pens and scalpels.
Thinking of this, even Cheng Moyun himself became confused.
Could it be...he really lost a piece of memory?
Could it be that the relationship between him and her was really unusual before, and the man in the photo was actually himself?
Yun Miao wanted to scratch her head, but thought of the manicure she had just done, so she held back.
How does this make her answer?
He said he was familiar with it, but in this plane, he had never done manicures for her before, but he said he hadn't done it, and felt that there was some conflict with what he had made up before.
Seeing her hesitation, Cheng Moyun suddenly chuckled, flicked her forehead with his fingers,
(End of this chapter)
"By the way, I remember you seem to say that you studied psychology?"
"Yes, so?"
"The slogan and prayer that can hypnotize and spiritually pollute, you shouldn't have made it?"
This person's talent in this area should be extremely high. After all, his soul is very strong, his mental power is strong enough, and he has a sense of autonomy. His origin is a mystery, and he can fully take on the role of the big boss behind the dungeon.
"I don't like doing such boring things." Cheng Moyun looked up at her with a smile, "You want to know who did it?"
Of course Yun Miao wanted to know.
Although she already had a guess in her heart.
After excluding him, there is only one person left.
She raised her eyebrows and looked at him leisurely, "Do you know who it is?"
Cheng Moyun's smile deepened, and he moved his face closer, "Kiss me once, and I'll tell you."
Yun Miao directly pushed his head away, "Oh, old man, what a beautiful idea."
This is heartbreaking.
Cheng Moyun touched his cheek, the black eyes under the lens were full of resentment, "Am I very old?"
"Those female classmates obviously said that I was so handsome that they wanted to scream, and my voice was so nice that they could make their ears pregnant."
"Narcissism!" Yun Miao had to admit that his face did have the capital to make people scream.
However, some people are too complacent, she will never admit it.
"It's not narcissism, but self-confidence." Cheng Moyun gently blew her nails to speed up the drying speed, "How is it? My craftsmanship is not bad!"
Yun Miao opened her fingers to look at it, and nodded with satisfaction, "It's pretty good, the level hasn't dropped."
Cheng Moyun's eyes flickered, and he paused when he put away the tools, and asked with no expression on his face, "Did I often do it for you?"
These words stopped Yun Miao immediately.
As far as doing nails, he used to help her often, but the person who helped him was not him in this plane.
In this plane, the intersection between her and him is only in this instance.
"No wonder I always feel very proficient, as if I have done it many times before." Cheng Moyun packed up the things in the toolbox skillfully and naturally, putting them back one by one, his slightly lowered eyes were full of deep thought.
When he saw the photo of the two together, he really thought that the man in the photo was him.
But after comparison, the man had a small mole on his left waist, but he didn't.
From this, he guessed that he and the man in the photo are not the same person, but they may have a very deep relationship.
But now, he was a little shaken by it.
As we got along, she became more and more familiar to him. Just a quarter of an hour ago, he would never have believed that he could do manicures, and she looked quite skilled, and he was not unfamiliar with these things at all.
However, he knew very well that before this, he had never done any manicures for anyone except for pens and scalpels.
Thinking of this, even Cheng Moyun himself became confused.
Could it be...he really lost a piece of memory?
Could it be that the relationship between him and her was really unusual before, and the man in the photo was actually himself?
Yun Miao wanted to scratch her head, but thought of the manicure she had just done, so she held back.
How does this make her answer?
He said he was familiar with it, but in this plane, he had never done manicures for her before, but he said he hadn't done it, and felt that there was some conflict with what he had made up before.
Seeing her hesitation, Cheng Moyun suddenly chuckled, flicked her forehead with his fingers,
(End of this chapter)
