Sweet dreams come in pairs [Transmigration Book]

As a housekeeper, Wen Jiyao was very conscientious, and he didn't forget to remind Guan Meng to drink the calming tea in the incubator when he lived in the courtyard.

It can be seen that the original owner lived quite a healthy life. He got up early with a cup of honey water and a cup of calming tea before going to bed. He was completely aiming at the goal of longevity. Unfortunately, people's wishes were not fulfilled, and he hadn't lived past thirty.

Guan Meng was very moved by the gentle man's thoughtful service and rigorous work attitude, and expressed his gratitude to him.But tonight, she really has too much stuff in her stomach, and right now she has no appetite even if Tang Monk meat comes.

When Zhong Yao heard that the glass of drink in the incubator was made by Wen Jiyao himself, she winked at Ai Ai for a long time, how could Guan Meng not understand what she meant, and just asked her to drink it for her, so it was not in vain.

Zhong Yao held her little heart, completely demented in love.

Guan Meng sighed, "Did you see, the girl who was originally so clever, turned into this when she fell in love with her head, what's so good about a man?"

The system ruthlessly punctured: "You can't eat grapes and say grapes are sour."

Guan Meng yawned. She was sleepy and couldn't hear anything. She went upstairs to take a shower and go to bed.

Just as I entered the bathroom with my clothes in hand, my phone rang.

Note "Sister Liu".

It should be Liu Xiling.Looking at that face, Guan Meng really couldn't call out his mother.

When the phone was connected, Liu Xiling's concerned voice came through the receiver. Guan Meng's heart warmed, and she told her that she had been at home all day without going out or drinking, and her health was much better.

They were all ordinary greetings, but Guan Meng was holding the phone tightly, his expression a little moved.Although she was used to being independent since she was a child, she still longed for the love and affection of her family.

Liu Xiling is still abroad, so she made this phone call to care about her health, and to tell her about Yuan Qiuli's birthday party in three days' time.

"By the way, I'm going to take Shen Shuangzhu with me too," Liu Xiling's tone softened deliberately, "After all, it's a grievance from the previous generation. If she doesn't go to our Shen's house, maybe she will be talked about again, so you just have to worry about it." If you’re alone, stay away.”

Guan Meng lacked family affection since she was a child, and Liu Xiling's patriarchal patriarchal spoiling made her nose sour. She replied, "I have nothing to do, just arrange it as you said."

She didn't mention Shen Shuangzhu. After all, no one knew about the relationship between the original owner and Shen Shuangzhu before. Liu Xiling was very well-versed, and she was often caught between them.If she suddenly changed her attitude, Liu Xiling, who was far abroad, might suspect that Guan Meng was up to something, which would make her even more worried.

So Guan Meng simply followed her wishes and said that he would obey.

Liu Xiling was really happy, and said with a sigh of relief, "Mengmeng is sensible now, that's great."

After hanging up the phone, Guan Meng walked into the bathroom in a daze, turned on the shower and realized something was wrong.

Uh, forgot to undress.

She hurriedly took off her clothes and stood back, and even used the shower gel as shampoo, and the foam accidentally flowed into her eyes, and was mercilessly mocked by the system.

After recovering from a serious illness yesterday and being overly frightened, coupled with the fact that she couldn't accept wearing a book for a while, Guan Meng just rushed and rolled to sleep last night.Today she reeked of alcohol, so she took a bath very seriously, and wiped it carefully with a bath ball.

This body was extremely similar to her original self, and standing in front of the mirror, she had a sense of space-time dislocation as if in a dream.

The material of the clothes was very slippery, and one end of the collar slipped a little between the raised hands, revealing a black pattern faintly.

Guan Meng curiously pulled back the bathrobe she had put on, exposing a section of her shoulders, and leaned forward to look carefully at the mirror.

She has a tattoo on her collarbone.

Guan Meng raised her hand and rubbed it, then squeezed the cleansing oil on it and rubbed it, it didn't move at all, the pattern was completely grown in the flesh.It's definitely a tattoo.

Actors are very taboo tattoos.Guan Meng frowned.

And what is even more puzzling is that the pattern of the tattoo is actually a gun.

The charcoal black color embedded in her fair skin is particularly eye-catching, like a lone eagle that has fallen on the ice in the cold winter.The lines of the gun body are drawn smoothly and meticulously. One can imagine how bloody and bloody it was to polish such a delicate and gorgeous rhinoceros runner.

The system helped her detect the condition of the muscle tissue at the collarbone, and said: "The tattoo has existed for about two years, and the collarbone has been fractured. It should be the tattoo done by the original owner to cover the scar after the car accident two years ago."

Well, this is understandable...

"But why tattoo a gun? It looks a little scary."

The original owner has a typical girly princess aesthetic, prefers bright colors, and wishes to wear gold and diamond rings on all ten fingers. There are so many hellokitties in the room that it can’t fit in a cabinet. How can she get such a tattoo?

The system searched around and said that it did not find any memory about the pistol, "Maybe it was just a whim."

Guan Meng hesitated: "You really don't know?"

The system is very frank: "I really have no way of guessing the original owner's thoughts, and there was a regulation in the headquarters that must be harmonious from the neck down. Yours has reached the collarbone. I have already secretly made an exception to help you detect it."

Guan Meng: "..."

When Guan Meng woke up the next morning and looked at the mirror for a long time, he always felt that the pattern was a bit weird, which made people feel a little bored after seeing it for some reason.

***

Jiang Lai opened the door lazily, with a helpless face on his face: "It's easy for me to find, why are you here again so early in the morning? The album is already produced at the factory, why are you still in the recording studio?"

The slender fingers are lightly squeezed and twisted slowly, and a series of beautiful notes seem to materialize, flying from the strings into the air, flowing and floating, and the brisk rhythm seems to contain exciting power.

After Shen Shuangzhu played the last note, he held the guitar in his arms with one hand, picked up the pen and quickly recorded a series of elegant characters on the paper.

Shen Shuangzhu sat sideways by the window, bathed in the light, the rising sun outlined a delicate golden line along her side face.She was humming the tune just now, and the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, as if the romance of the whole world had been poured into her dimples.

Jiang Lai was dumbfounded.Shen Shuangzhu took off the earphones, looked up and said, "Good morning, what's the matter?"

Jiang Lai came back to his senses from the trance that was just out of reach, touched the broken hair on his temples, and said, "Ah, it's nothing, I just came to see you, um... what do you want for breakfast? ?”

"It's fine," she said, not picky eaters, "Have you eaten? If you haven't eaten, let's go together."

Jiang Lai was very thankful that he had refrained from eating just now, and proudly supported his deflated stomach from hunger, "Of course not, let's go, let me invite you to eat the macarons I mentioned last time, starting tomorrow I'm about to prepare for the concert and fast all desserts.....Okay, okay, let's AA."

Shen Shuangzhu nodded, stuffed the manuscript into her bag and went out with her.

Jiang Lai said with a smile, "You seem to be in a good mood today."

Shen Shuangzhu glanced to the side, and the self in the glass wall was unconsciously raising the corners of his mouth.She paused, nodded and said, "Fortunately, I got inspired in the morning and wrote a song. I plan to surprise the fans on the day of the concert."

Jiang Lai admired her so much, he clasped his fists and said, "The scariest thing in the world is not that people who are better than me work harder than me, but that such a person is actually my best friend!"

Shen Shuangzhu smiled: "Thank you, Jiang rapper is also great."

Jiang Lai couldn't stand it: "Can we stop being so hypocritical, I became a rapper because I sang out of tune. Hey, your song is really nice. Have you written the lyrics and chosen the name?"

Shen Shuangzhu shook her head: "For the time being, there are only songs, wait until I send the demo to Mr. Han to see if he agrees with my plan."

"It sounds so good, of course I agree! The fans will definitely be crazy about it." Jiang Lai patted the steering wheel and said triumphantly, "The album will be pre-sold soon. I think Song Ruoni can't compare to you this time even if it is full of gold."

Shen Shuangzhu was helpless: "Never mind her, aren't you tired after thinking so much?"

"I don't care about her, what I care about is..." Jiang Lai choked, and groaned irritably, "Some people will come to provoke you even if you don't recruit her, you are too pure and kind , We must strike hard against such people.”

A face appeared in front of Shen Shuangzhu's eyes, like an old disaster movie with fuzzy pixels. When I watched it, my heart was slightly sour and angry, but it was earlier than the pain of being in it at first.

In the face of injustice and bullying, she has also been wronged and cried, and suffered like a trapped animal, but as time went by, she found that these emotions were nothing but life-consuming.Her life was not wrapped in love, and she was alone without support. It was too difficult to get here, and she really couldn't spare the extra energy to hate.

She smiled, "Maybe."