The Growth of the Giant Villain [Transmigration Book]

【Master...Master...Master...】

Ethereal memory fragments were introduced into the sea of ​​consciousness accompanied by a broken mechanical female voice, like a revolving lantern, one after another chaotic fragments popped out.

Ji Ran and "she" were walking in the garden, and when they passed the pool, "she" pushed Ji Ran into the pool.

There was also a "she" who cut up the newly bought skirt, messed up the room, and then told her father with an innocent expression that it was Ji Ran who cut it up.

The last scene was fixed on a sunny afternoon, the clear sunlight climbed into the room through the floor-to-ceiling windows, "she" smiled and said to Ji Ran that they wanted to be good friends, and the next moment she slapped the porridge on the table.

The porridge was boiling hot, and her slender wrist instantly turned red.

And "she" suddenly laughed, leaned slightly, moved her lips, and spit out a monosyllable——

"roll."

And Ji Ran stood there firmly, with long eyelashes drooping, his expression was mostly blocked by black hair, the emotions in his eyes couldn't be seen clearly, only a trace of clarity could be seen from the corners of his slightly curved lips.

It's like knowing that "she" will splash her.

……

Dianyi's jaw clenched, and there was a suffocating feeling in his chest.

【Host...I...you...】

The mechanical female voice was intermittent, becoming more and more fragmented and ethereal.

【You...I...believe...don't...】

After a long and sharp si-la, the image in my mind and the mechanical female voice disappeared at the same time.

Dianyi's fingertips were icy cold hanging on both sides of her body, she suddenly lost her strength, leaned sideways on the sofa stool while leaning on the wall, and turned her eyes around the room.

The interior decoration of the room remains the same, the camel-colored window screens are blown slightly by the wind.

What was that just now?

Is it a fantasy?

The low hum of the air conditioner seemed to say yes to her.

Is Dianyi's tentative call still there?

No one responded.

The fingers holding the bed sheet were stiff, the knuckles turned white, and the brows were frowned, so if it was a fantasy, what about the memories that didn't belong to her?

Just as I was about to get to the bottom of it, I felt another headache.

The pain finally subsided, and saw Ji Ran supporting the door with one hand, her indifferent eyes fell on her face, and she turned around, "Dianyi."

"Eh."

Dianyi's throat was dry, and he stared blankly at the person in front of him.

This seemed to be the first time Ji Ran called her name.

"You, what's the matter?" Ji Ran looked down at her, with some imperceptible hesitation hidden in his voice.

Dianyi frowned, nodded and shook his head, "It's nothing."

Ji Ran pursed her lips and said nothing.

"Why, do you care about me?" Dianyi suddenly smiled, blinking hard, covering her chest, looking flattered, "I'm so happy."

Her attitude changed too quickly, and Ji Ran was depressed for a moment. After realizing it, her voice became colder, her eyes darkened, "I think too much."

"—Give me back the suitcase."

Oh yes.

Yesterday she was afraid that Ji Ran would run away, so she hid her suitcase.

Seeing that Ji Ran didn't respond in the morning, I thought she forgot.

"No," Dianyi subconsciously glanced at the location where the suitcase was hidden, then quickly moved away, cleared his throat, "It's gone, turned into a butterfly and flew away."

Ji Ran: "..."

Does this girl treat her like a three-year-old child?

The phone vibrated, and Dianyi caught a glimpse of the good words on the new bullet box, and heaved a sigh of relief, letting go of the big stone in his heart.

She jumped onto the bed and sat cross-legged, picked up the pillow and squeezed it, her fingertips sank into the soft back, stared straight at the ceiling, and said in a deep voice, "Go out first."

Ji Ran raised his eyebrows, "The suitcase."

Dianyi glanced at Ji Ran slowly: "I have something important to do."

Ji Ran remained unmoved, and said concisely, "The suitcase."

"Not for the time being." Dianyi crawled under the quilt, her voice became muffled, "Get out quickly."

Ji Ran: "The suitcase."

Classical meaning: "..."

What a stubborn melon.

There was silence.

Ji Ran frowned, looked at the bed, and didn't know what Dian Yi was doing under the quilt, the bulging lump moved and moved little by little, and the feet and long legs were slightly exposed and retracted.

After a while, a hand stretched out from the bulge, grabbed a white object in his hand, and flung it out.

Before Ji Ran could see it clearly, the white object snapped and flew onto her shoulder.

Soft and warm to the touch.

It's pajamas.

Ji Ran's head was stuck, and his breathing paused.

After a while, Ji Ran grabbed his clothes and threw them on the bed forcefully, his voice was stained with regret that she didn't notice, "Dianyi! What are you doing!"

"Changing clothes!" The person in the quilt was unreasonable and strong, and added, "The most important thing is to change clothes!"

"I told Ranran just now! Yes, Ranran won't leave! I don't mind being seen by Ranran! Ranran still kills me!"

The female voice in the quilt was weak, as if she had been bullied miserably.

Ji Ran: "..."

It's her fault.

The bulge was still flopping, and the slender arms were rubbing blankly on the bed, and the quilt slanted down, revealing the fluttering butterfly bones, looming.

The corners of Ji Ran's lips twitched, but he couldn't speak.

After leaving a word coldly, she turned her head and left.

"Come out immediately after changing! Change clothes and close the door for me later!"

The door slammed loudly, and the room seemed to shake as well.

Dianyi pulled his head out of the quilt, looked at the door and smiled.

They're all women, why are you so shy?

Dianyi dawdled for a long time before leaving the room.

She swore she didn't mean to.

Thinking about not letting Ji Ran get the suitcase, he worked hard on hiding the suitcase for a while, and then rummaged through the wardrobe for a while.

The original owner's taste is really unique, in the closet is either a lace leopard print or a strapless suspender dress, no matter how you look at it, it's worn by a young lady who is going to go dancing in the next second, not what a rich and famous lady should look like.

Reluctantly found something to wear, Dianyi put on some clothes, tiptoed to the living room, went to sit on the sofa with a certain safe distance from someone, and softly called, "Of course."

"Of course."

"Xiao Ranran."

"…………"

The man called did not respond.Didn't even look at her.

Dianyi held the apple, rubbed it with his fingertips, and sighed again, "Suitcase——I don't want more—I won't give it—"

Ji Ran glanced at her and said lightly, "What do you want to do?"

"I'm going out for a while, come back at night, you stay at home obediently." Dianyi met her eyes and said seriously, "I don't know if those people have left, I just went out to have a look."

Although she and Su Hong sent a series of small essays last night, Su Hong got rid of the man in black so that he could not hurt Ji Ran anymore, and planned to make an appointment to talk later, and the other party agreed.

Probably because the other party was too cooperative, Dianyi found it weird.

There is always a faint sense of uneasiness in my heart.

It always feels like something bad is about to happen.

Thinking of this, Dianyi's eyebrows darkened, and he warned, "Don't go out until I come back."

Dianyi didn't expect to wait for Jiran's answer, so he pretended to pass the apple over, "Be good, and I'll return the suitcase to you when I get back."

Ji Ran said softly, "Why should I listen to you."

Dianyi smiled, poked her finger, seemed to be joking but also serious, and lowered her voice, "Actually, if you want, you can stay here forever, and I will support you."

Ji Ran raised his eyebrows, "You raise me?"

Dianyi nodded heavily: "Yes, my sister still has some money."

With a smile on Ji Ran's lips, he couldn't deny it.

"Okay, I'm leaving!" Dianyi got up, ran up to Ji Ran with lightning speed, squatted down, and patted Ji Ran's head lightly, "Be good!"

Different from the cold expression on her face, Ji Ran's hair was fluffy, soft and warm.

It's like the soft fur on a cat's belly, so easy to touch.

Almost just for a moment, Dianyi fell in love with this touch.

However, for the sake of my life, let's run first.

"Don't leave!"

After throwing down a sentence full of anger, Dianyi ran away in a hurry.

Ji Ran: "..."

The living room was quiet, and the chirping sound was gone.

Thinking of Dianyi's promise to return the suitcase when she came back, Ji Ran sneered.

Why does this girl think she will listen to her.

Ji Ran got up and entered Dianyi's room.

Dianyi obviously didn't have the habit of locking the door, the door opened as soon as it was pushed.

As soon as the door was opened, Ji Ran raised his head, and a heavy object fell straight down.

Ji Ran subconsciously took a step back, then looked up, and saw her suitcase.

The box was suspended in the air, the door was ajar, and the partition was removed. All the luggage was only supported by two slender bags. The luggage pole was tied twice with hemp rope and hung from the ceiling.

It seemed that there was still some mechanism connected, the moment Ji Ran opened the door, the box suddenly fell down, the box that was already in danger was on the verge of falling, swaying and swaying.

There is also a note on the wall, with a series of large characters written on it with a black marker:

[Don't open the door!will fall!Obediently wait for me to come back! 】

The blue veins on Ji Ran's forehead were faintly visible, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his emotions fluctuated for the first time after his rebirth——

"Dian, Yi."

Dianyi's mood for shopping alone is getting better and better.

After transmigrating into the book, Dianyi only looked in the mirror once, but she stopped looking in the mirror after being shocked by the original owner's explosive lion head and heavy makeup. She still doesn't know what the original owner looks like.

I have a vague feeling that it must be a good skin that has been ruined.

It's just that I didn't expect that it would be exactly the same face as her in reality, even younger.

Looking at the slightly pale face in the mirror, Dianyi felt as if a big hammer had hit her heart.

But since the length is the same, the shape is also easy to handle.

Dian Yi poked open the memo on the phone, and said while drawing a sketch, "The hair color can be dyed dark, chestnut or black tea, and the big waves can be changed into small ones... Well, by the way, do you have any color cards here? Let me have a look, I'm worried that my understanding of maroon and tea black is different from yours, and then I will do a treatment, here, this is the shape I want to make, you can see if you can make it."

As soon as Huaying fell, Dianyi handed over the phone, on which she drew a sketch.

The woman's voice was soft but fast, and there was an imposing manner that could not be refused. The stylist was stunned for a while, and the words of promoting the product were stuck in his throat, and then he said, "...Okay."

When Dianyi first came in, looking at her attire, she thought she should be a nouveau riche, and was about to slaughter her, but she didn't expect to be an expert.

The stylist didn't dare to be negligent, nodded, and stepped forward to work.

A few hours later, the stylist looked at Dianyi in the mirror, and the folds of his mouth turned into a flower.

"Miss has really good taste."

"This style is very suitable for the young lady."

"I just saw Miss's sketch and wondered if it would be dull, but I didn't expect the effect to be so good."

"Can you take a photo at the door to promote the store?"

The stylist's mouth seemed to have been smeared with honey, and the words of praise sprang out one after another, which was almost full of praise.

"Thank you."

Dianyi slightly bent her lips, looking at herself in the mirror with satisfaction.

The exact same face, this can be regarded as some kind of comfort, the person in front of him is still the one he is familiar with.

——Live your own life.

An hour later, the shopping is over.

Dianyi was full of harvest, and a strange man stuffed his business card, and the man repeatedly reminded Dianyi to come to the store again.

Dianyi deposited the big and small bags in the locker of the shopping mall, preparing to go to Su Hong for an appointment.

Said it was Su Hong, and Dianyi took a while to recognize it was her.

Su Hong's clothes are much more normal today. She is wearing a black and white long skirt with a narrow waist, and she is embellished with a small red bag in her hand. After removing the heavy makeup, she looks more like a social elite white-collar worker.At this time, Su Hong was standing by the counter of A's, listening carefully to what the counter sister said, nodding from time to time.

Changed the costume of the bustard when we first met.

Also, how could Lan Ying's second in command be a bustard who could be dealt with with just one kick from her?

Dianyi rubbed her wrists and approached slowly.

The cabinet sister took two sets of skirts and introduced them to Su Hong one by one. Su Hong deliberated for a long time, but was still unable to make a decision.

Just right.

Dianyi chuckled, Shi Shiran walked up to Su Hong, pointed to the set on the left, "This set is more suitable for Sister Hong."

After seeing the person coming, Su Hong's expression flashed with astonishment, and she blurted out, "You are?"

She looked at the beautiful woman in front of her, her chestnut hair was draped softly, and the ends of her hair were curled into small waves, which added a bit of enchantment to the whole person's temperament. There were tear moles under her eyes, wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs, and her beautiful eyes flowed , all kinds of styles.

Looking down, she landed on the woman's clothes.

It is a limited edition just released by the C family.

Su Hong recalled that she went to C's house for a stroll just now, and the designer happened to be there. When she went in, she heard the designer say that she had met her muse, saying things like she really wanted to meet her again.

Is it her?

The smile of the woman in front of her deepened, and she said again: "Don't you recognize me?"

She was stunned.

The figure of the woman in front of her overlapped with the girl wearing leopard print and heavy makeup a few days ago, Su Hong's lips moved, and she murmured, "Ye Yi... Ye... Miss Ye?"

Dianyi shocked her so much that she subconsciously changed her name to a more respectful one.

...But this person, is it the person from before?

Dianyi calmly took Su Hong's expression changes into his eyes, nodded and smiled slightly, met Su Hong's surprised eyes, and generously admitted, "It's me."