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When Zheng Jingyang came home, he bought a matcha cake on the way.

He didn't know what happened, but he suddenly wanted to eat it in his mind, and he seemed to come back to his senses when he paid for it and put it in his hand.

Forget it, anyway, there is a snack at home.

Zheng Jingyang came home with a small cake, opened the door, and saw the so-called Cheng Leran sitting obediently on the stool, holding a thread-bound book, reading very seriously.

Enter the door and put the cake in front of Cheng Leran.

Cheng Leran raised his head, looked at it, and asked him, "Is it for me?"

"Well, don't you like to eat?" Zheng Jingyang walked upstairs.

"Shall I save some for you?" Cheng Leran asked the person who went upstairs.

Zheng Jingyang didn't reply, and waved his hand, letting him do whatever he wanted.

Zheng Jingyang changed into comfortable clothes in his room, sat on the bed, and thought for a while.

Cheng Leran put down the book, opened the cake, picked up the small spoon, and ate it spoon by spoon.

The cream is delicate and soft, and the amount is small. With the slight bitterness of matcha, Cheng Leran tasted it very well, and closed his eyes comfortably for aftertaste.

By the time Zheng Jingyang went downstairs, half of the little cake had been eaten.

He sat next to him and advised Cheng Leran: "Don't eat, you will get tired if you eat too much."

I looked at the time, and it was still early, just after seven o'clock.

"You probably haven't had dinner yet, do you want to have some more together?"

Cheng Leran stuck out his tongue to lick the cream on the corner of his lips, and pushed the little cake over.

"I left it for you, you can eat it. Such a small one is a little bigger than my hand, how greasy it can be."

"Let me have a taste, I don't usually eat sweet things."

Zheng Jingyang took a small spoon that was left beside him, and dug a small spoon to eat.

"It tastes good."

Cheng Leran kept looking at him, and when he heard that it tasted good, she felt relieved, exhaled, and showed a big smile.

"Yes, I think it's delicious too. Where did you buy it? I'll buy it there next time."

Zheng Jingyang thought for a while, and answered him: "It's not a particular store, but on the way back, I accidentally saw the store and stopped in to buy it. Now that you ask me suddenly, I may have to think about it."

Seeing Cheng Leran's expectant eyes, he hastened to add: "If you really like to eat, I'll take a closer look next time I go home, maybe I'll see it again."

Cheng Leran didn't care: "It's okay, I don't have to go to a fixed store. I will meet again if I have a destiny."

Taking out her mobile phone and clicking on the food delivery app, Cheng Leran swipe back and forth: "Let's order a food delivery, what do you want?"

"Anything is fine." Zheng Jingyang had no objection.

"Let's order something lighter, and don't eat too greasy things at night."

"Won't you make it for me yourself?"

Cheng Leran turned to look at him: "What good things are you thinking about? Why should I cook you dinner at this time?"

Zheng Jingyang looked at him and spoke softly: "After all, I came home so late and bought you a delicious cake. You order takeaway now, when can we get it?"

Cheng Leran ignored him, and took the phone to look at the pictures and choose the dishes he wanted to eat.

"What's the hurry? Don't you have something to tell me? It doesn't matter if it's later."

He reached out and took out a piece of candy from his pocket, and handed it to him: "Here you are."

Zheng Jingyang took it over, looked at the familiar packaging, and raised his eyebrows: "Lemon mint flavor?"

"uh-huh."

"Stop pretending?"

"What, what are you pretending to be?" Cheng Leran looked at him with big innocent eyes.

"Heh." Zheng Jingyang slowly peeled off the candy wrapper and stuffed it into his mouth, um, the familiar taste.

"Yueran?"

"Huh?" Cheng Leran tilted her head, neither admitting nor denying it.

"In the beginning, did you really forget everything and become Cheng Leran?" Zheng Jingyang slowly started from the beginning, without any hint of anger.

"Xiao Tou's eyes really have extraordinary abilities, and they can indeed travel through time and space, through the eyes of the target, and talk to another person whose time-space frequency just matches."

"Of course, this is the most powerful time. In normal times, it can also be viewed as hypnosis."

Zheng Jingyang nodded clearly: "So he just performed ordinary hypnosis on you from the beginning?"

Cheng Leran, it should be Cheng Yueran now, he shook his head: "No, he added a little more. It is true that there is Cheng Leran, but there is no soul travel. Things, lend me a part, and synthesize a brand new me."

Zheng Jingyang stopped his movements, cooperated with mint to refresh his mind, and expressed a little doubt about Cheng Yueran's statement.

"A new you?"

Cheng Yueran nodded: "Yes, at that time, Xiao Tou hid the original me, who was a bit taller, the real me, into the innermost part, and let this brand new Cheng Leran control my body, completely forgetting the real me."

Cheng Yueran would not have believed it if he hadn't personally experienced this kind of fantasy experience.

"Is it safe?" Zheng Jingyang frowned.

Hearing what he said, the first thing that comes to mind is Cheng Yueran's safety.

Zheng Jingyang was very worried about being controlled by an artificially synthesized thing that didn't know what it was, and whether it would affect the original Yueran.

"Don't worry, Xiao Tou has been practicing secretly since he knew his ability. After so many years, he has used it very proficiently."

"Then now, where is that Cheng Leran? Did he go back? Or disappeared?"

Regarding Zheng Jingyang's worries, Cheng Yueran expressed that he was very useful and very happy.

"Disappeared, like smoke. His existence was only for a few days, and he was dissipating every day. When Xiao Tou came over for the first time, it was almost the same."

For Jiang Xiaotou, Zheng Jingyang unconsciously wanted Cheng Yueran to stay away from him.

One day, if Cheng Yueran becomes interested, and Cheng Yueran or Cheng Yueran comes out again, it will be more than a headache.

Zheng Jingyang switched hands, pouted his chin, and seriously considered the possibility of Cheng Yueran and Jiang Xiaotou breaking off friendship.

Seeing that he didn't continue to ask for a while, Cheng Yueran started to dig out small cakes with a small spoon to eat.

Zheng Jingyang came back to his senses, looked at someone who was stealing again, clicked his tongue, and pushed the little cake away, ignoring someone's resentful eyes, and continued their conversation.

"You met Jiang Xiaotou when we sent you away?"

Cheng Yueran shook her head: "No, it was before that, a little earlier. But it was during that time that I got to know him deeply and let him open up to me completely."

"Do you still remember the previous boss Liu's car accident?"

When Boss Liu was mentioned suddenly, Zheng Jingyang reacted, and remembered that it was the one who went to his bed to arrange someone and then had a car accident.

Cheng Yueran smiled when he saw how he remembered.

"Don't think too much, I mean the phone call you sent me at that time, you should be able to remember that there was a voice next to me at that time, and that was Jiang Xiaotou."

Yeah?Zheng Jingyang tried hard to think back.

"Then that Song Mu next to him?"

"It has nothing to do with him. That's what happened after Xiao Tou left."

"Then Gao Hai found Jiang Xiaotou, and it was also arranged by you from the beginning?"

"Well, Xiao Tou said that he still needs to stay closer to me, so that he can always pay attention to my situation. If he says he is not afraid of ten thousand, he is afraid of it."

"Gao Hai?"

"It's nothing to do with him, it really doesn't matter, he's just a stupid tall guy."

Cheng Yueran took the time to look at her phone: "Oh, the takeaway is almost here."

Zheng Jingyang picked up the water glass and took a sip of water, and he digested it slowly.

Cheng Yueran stood up, bouncing around, humming incoherent words, something like "I'm so happy that there's delicious food", and something like "I can't get fat after eating, I'm awesome!"

It's a good thing he didn't go out to sing, otherwise he would have been looked down upon.

Not long after, the doorbell rang, and Cheng Yueran ran up and down to open the door.

Zheng Jingyang didn't look back, but heard him say thank you to the delivery man full of energy, and then sighed, "It smells so good!" while carrying the takeaway back.

After sitting down, he opened it carefully, and the tangy fragrance spread out, Zheng Jingyang felt that he was swallowing his saliva.

Cheng Yueran went to the refrigerator to get two cans of iced coke, and told Zheng Jingyang to hurry over and eat together, he ordered for two.

Zheng Jingyang sat over and took a look, Malatang, fortunately, there are more vegetarian dishes.Stir it with chopsticks and take a look. There are leeks, potato powder, enoki mushrooms, wax gourd and the like.

The other bag was opened, and it was a pepper chicken.

There are also two bowls of seafood porridge.

Zheng Jingyang frowned even tighter.

"What are you doing, are you finished eating? Didn't you just say that it's a big night, don't eat too greasy food."

Cheng Yueran took a sip of the iced cola, let out a sigh of relief, and her expression didn't change when she heard his words.

"You don't know, I've been suffocating to death during this period of time. It's hard to eat what I like, and today I have a very good appetite. Of course, I want to eat whatever I want. I'm happy!"

Seeing that Zheng Jingyang didn't move, he pushed him the unopened can of ice cola and a bowl of seafood porridge, and told him, "Hurry up, it won't taste good if it's cold!"

Cheng Yueran was very excited, took a sip of porridge, held a piece of winter melon, and ate very happily.Then I picked up another chopsticks of pepper chicken, ate it into my mouth, and let out the most sincere sigh in my heart: "Heaven!"

Even under such circumstances, Zheng Jingyang eats very well.

Cheng Yueran swallowed a mouthful of porridge, glanced at Zheng Jingyang, and said, "Beauty bonus is the highest!"

Ignoring his nonsense, Zheng Jingyang swallowed the food in his mouth, and kindly reminded him: "What are you going to explain to Xiao Nuo? There is another child, Hai Yi, he still doesn't know you are making such a big fuss, Still watching the video day and night.”

"Hai Yi, I'm really sorry, I'll find a way to make up for him in the future. For Xiao Nuonuo, I have a solution, you don't have to worry."

"Dad called me and said that Aunt Lin doesn't seem to be feeling well recently, so let's go back and have a look sometime."

"Okay, I have time tomorrow." Cheng Yueran is still very concerned about her mother.

Zheng Jingyang had almost eaten, put down his chopsticks, and wiped his mouth with a paper towel.

"Then, next, shouldn't we talk about how to punish you?"

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