Sweet dreams come in pairs [Transmigration Book]

Guan Meng took a breath: "Why do you think so? I never regarded you as a puppet."

Although the author's writing style is difficult to describe in a single word, even though the plot in the book is thunderous and bloody, Guan Meng still cares about the character Shen Shuangzhu. He has been genuinely angry, sad, and regretful.

There are many kinds of strong people, and Shen Shuangzhu became the most extreme one.Many people felt happy after watching it, but Guan Meng felt that it was a pity that she didn't have to.

She held Shen Shuangzhu's cold fingertips: "Mr. Zhao once told me that the so-called script is just one of the trends under the framework of the world. What I told you just now is the version I saw, but until now you It can also be seen that the development of the matter has long escaped my expectations."

Guan Meng smiled bitterly: "I originally thought that I would use the perspective of God, stop being a demon, and strive to live an ordinary life in the future, and this will be the case for the rest of my life. Who knows...you said your life is meaningless, And now I don’t even know who I am.”

From time to time, Shen Shuangzhu would see a confused expression on Guan Meng's face, and today she finally had a little real understanding.She summoned up her courage and asked tentatively, "So, what's your name?"

"Guan Mengmeng." When Guan Meng said these three words, it was as if a lifetime had passed, as if a dying plant had seen the light of day and came back to life again.

"So your WeChat name is your real name." Shen Shuangzhu couldn't help smiling, "I thought you were trying to be cute."

Guan Meng rubbed her nose in embarrassment: "Many people have said that my name is a bit childish."

Shen Shuangzhu: "So, do you have many friends?"

"It's not bad," Guan Meng shrugged, "There are many ordinary friends, but few of them are really heart-to-heart. I don't like socializing."

"I didn't see it." He ran out of home all day, either to this teacher's house or to that restaurant, and played wild with Zhong Yao.Shen Shuangzhu felt resentful.

Guan Meng glanced at her: "This is how I work."

Shen Shuangzhu snorted, "What did you do before?"

Guan Meng puffed out her chest: "I'm a teacher who only treats naughty students your age."

Shen Shuangzhu couldn't help but twitched the corners of her lips: "It's really Teacher Guan."

"Hey." Guan Meng hadn't been called a teacher seriously for a long time, and she seemed to have returned to the carefree days before, and his mood gradually relaxed.

Shen Shuangzhu asked: "What do you teach?"

"you guess?"

"English."

Guan Meng raised her eyebrows and said in surprise, "Can you guess all of this?"

"You have an obsessive-compulsive preference for inversions and subjunctive mood. You like to watch "Forrest Gump" and "Wuthering Heights" by heart." Shen Shuangzhu shook her head, "You are full of occupational diseases."

Guan Meng twitched the corners of her mouth: "You are really reckless if you don't want to be a detective."

Shen Shuangzhu smiled: "I'm not interested in the privacy of unrelated people."

Guan Meng squinted dangerously: "You are interested in my privacy?"

Shen Shuangzhu said generously and frankly: "Yes."

Guan Meng gasped.After a while, she said helplessly, "I don't have any secrets anymore."

"You said before that you thought of someone. Is she your mother? Why don't you remember what happened when you were a child?" Shen Shuangzhu looked at her, hesitated, and asked tentatively: "The car accident two years ago, you also Don't you have any memory?"

Guan Meng was thinking very seriously, and his head started to hurt again: "I really can't remember...so I often don't know who I am, and now I think about my original world. , but the memory of this body is incomplete."

She felt like salad dressing in the middle of a sandwich, being squeezed beyond recognition.

Guan Meng shook her hands to untie her skirt, revealing the tattoo on her collarbone, with a difficult smile: "I have a crazy idea."

Shen Shuangzhu stared at the gun intently.This is the second time she saw it, and the first time she only had a glimpse, Guan Meng ran away and kept secret. She didn't expect that now they would sit together and study this totem like a script. The mood of the two of them for a while All quite subtle.

Guan Meng told Shen Shuangzhu about the residual picture salvaged from her mind: "The first time I remembered the picture about her was in the hospital. She was lying on the hospital bed and hugging me, smiling softly, leaning down| She came to kiss me, but in the next second she twisted her face, threw me away, and pointed a gun at me..."

In the end, her voice was a little unstable, and the ending trembled like the rest of her life after a catastrophe.

Shen Shuangzhu held her hand instead, and massaged gently up and down on the back of her neck until Guan Meng gradually regained her composure, and said again: "There will be one or two times later, which is similar to the first time. I laughed and wanted me to die later, but...but in the end it was she who fell in a pool of blood."

Shen Shuangzhu's eyes showed horror.Guan Meng was seven years old when he came to the Shen family, that is, all these things happened before that.These pictures cannot piece together a complete incident, but they are enough to deduce some frightening clues.

A mother's gentle violence against her child, a sick mother-daughter relationship, a crazy death scene...

"Your mother was shot and killed, or committed suicide, and then you were sent to the orphanage?" Shen Shuangzhu frowned, feeling a little strange.

Guan Meng smiled slightly and shook her head: "I don't think there is any orphanage at all. I don't know how she died, but she should have been Liu Xiling's lover during her lifetime."

Shen Shuangzhu was in chaos, all reasoning and conjectures were burned to ashes, he froze there and lost his voice.

"I only found out about these explosive gossips today." Guan Meng patted her on the shoulder: "Don't tell Zhong Yao."

Shen Shuangzhu: "..."

She was sick and told Zhong Yao this?

Guan Meng smiled, and reached out to rub her face: "What are you doing, I don't have such a big reaction like you. Hurry up, look more natural, and I'm going home."

Shen Shuangzhu slowly regained consciousness, forgetting for a moment that she hates being touched on the face the most, obediently followed Guan Meng to get out of the car, helped her carry the food, and walked into the house with her hands fully strangled.

"Madam is back." Wen Jiyao was cleaning the Buddha statue in the living room, turned around when he heard the sound, put the flannel on the cabinet, and went to help carry the dishes.

However, Shen Shuangzhu flung his hand aside abruptly, and Wen Jiyao caught nothing, and looked at her in a daze, with a question mark on his face.

Shen Shuangzhu squeezed out a smile, trying to make her expression look more natural, "It's okay, it's only a few steps away, I'll just carry it in."

After finishing speaking, he took a step with his long legs, and really flashed into the kitchen in two or three steps.

Wen Jiyao seemed to be blown by a gust of wind, and only Guan Meng was left in front of him when he came back to his senses.

Guan Meng finally realized how difficult it is for the spoiler party to survive in the cracks, and cheered for Shen Shuangzhu: "She is very hungry, and she is in a hurry to fire."

"...Oh." Wen Jiyao nodded, his madam did not know what to do if he wanted to fire. What is she in a hurry for?

Shen Shuangzhu took all the ingredients out one by one, spread them all on the island platform, barely separated the meat from the vegetables, and threw the scallops into the pool, then watched them bubbling with water in a daze.

To make the scallops spit sand, is it oil or soy sauce... Shen Shuangzhu frowned and tried to remember.

Finally, when Guan Meng walked in, she turned on the phone screen and showed her: "6 minutes."

Guan Meng looked at her suspiciously, reached out to take the apron and tied it.

"What can you chat with him for 6 minutes?" Shen Shuangzhu threw the phone back into his pocket.

"I fed the goldfish in the living room." Guan Meng pushed her away, "What's there to talk about with him."

That's about the same.Shen Shuangzhu reluctantly stood at the door.Guan Meng didn't let her stand by and watch while cooking, the reason was that there was a lot of oily smoke in the way, but she always moved forward and retreated slowly, after watching for so long, she didn't smell much oily smoke, it was obvious that it was just annoying her.

The more I think about it, the more dissatisfied I become.Shen Shuangzhu walked up behind Guan Meng, and untied her apron belt without saying a word.

Guan Meng was taken aback, thinking that luckily he didn't hold a knife, otherwise he would have slashed over with his backhand.She said angrily, "Aren't you hungry? You're here to make trouble."

Without any explanation, Shen Shuangzhu asked her to take off her apron and tie it on for herself.

Now it's her turn to push Guan Meng away: "Today I will cook."

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