[Quick Transmigration] On how to use the charm of personality to conquer the old attack of amnesia

When Cheng Shu asked about this while waiting for dinner, Auntie Liu was washing fruit in the kitchen, and when she heard the question, she poked her head out a little strangely and said, "No, I haven't touched anything in the young master's room, I just cleaned it up briefly. .”

Cheng Shu has always disliked other people touching his things, and the room is usually tidy and tidy, there is basically nothing to be cleaned, and Mrs. Liu usually just cleans the floor, wipes the cabinets, and leaves nothing else.

The boy choked on the food in his mouth.

Someone entered his room, not Aunt Liu, and certainly not Uncle Zhang, then...

The one who delivered the flowers.

Cheng Shu thought of the shadow he saw when he went downstairs to fetch flowers at night, and he understood.At that time, he thought that he was wrong, but in fact, there was a person in their garden.

The young man pursed his lips, "Sister-in-law Liu, I've finished eating, and there are still some things I haven't written, so I'll go up first."

"Okay, I'll cut the fruit for you later and send it up."

......

After changing into pajamas and going to bed, Cheng Shu tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.

He switched sides and stared at the vase, always feeling strange in his heart.Who the hell is so boring to send him roses for two days in a row, and then crawl in and take away his flowers when his room is empty.

Are you free?

Cushioning his fingers under the pillow, he suddenly touched a hard and cold object. Cheng Shu got up slightly and lifted the pillow, and a delicately crafted men's ring suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

"..."

What is this for? Cheng Shu took the ring into his hand, looked at it carefully, and tried to put it on his ring finger.

Bigger.

It should be that person's ring, I don't know why it is placed under his pillow.After taking the flowers and leaving the ring behind, what exactly is the person who gave the flowers going to do?Cheng Shu suddenly remembered the story of Cinderella, and the corner of his mouth twitched with the ring in his hand. Maybe he wanted him to take this and look for it on the street, it was really...

The boy shook his head helplessly, throwing out all the messy thoughts in his mind.

According to the size and exquisiteness of the ring, this one is worth a lot. It can be said that someone who can casually put this kind of thing under his pillow is rich or rich, but if this is the case, why not personally When I came to visit, I wanted to sneak flowers, put things under his pillow secretly, and throw away the flowers in his bottle secretly.

abnormal.

This is the only word Cheng Shu lingers in his mind.

Just as he was thinking, there was a soft sound from the balcony of the French window facing the bed. The boy immediately sat up straight and looked towards the balcony, saying, "Who!"

No one responded, Cheng Shu was thinking that he had heard it wrong, when he was going to get out of bed to have a look over there, he suddenly heard a low laugh over there, and seemed to say good night softly.The young boy stepped on the floor with bare pink toes, opened the curtains blocking the balcony but found no one there, but took a closer look and there was something pressed under the pot of bluegrass on the left.

Cheng Shu gently lifted the flower pot and pulled out the card underneath.

It was the same as the flower sending card, except that this time it was no longer the boy's name, but smooth handwriting with golden frosting.

chamberlain.

Cheng Shu can now be sure that he is being targeted by perverts.

……

He still got up early the next morning, but the boy felt something was wrong.

He sat up, his head was still a little dizzy, but the depression beside him was definitely not his.

Cheng Shu sleeps very well at night, what he looks like before going to bed, and what he looks like when he wakes up in the morning, this is obviously...

The boy didn't know what to say anymore. He didn't know why he slept so deeply last night, but he didn't notice that person entered his room and was still lying on his bed?There is still warmth on the touch of the palm, it seems that he has just left not long ago.

He thought the flashing on the balcony last night was over, but he didn't expect to be forced to continue it.

Cheng Shu got out of bed with a cold face and locked the floor-to-ceiling windows, drew the curtains before putting on his clothes, took off his fluffy pajamas and put on a new shirt. Go home after school.

There was no major event in school today, and Yin Zhiyi didn't bother him anymore. Except for the quiz results that shocked the whole class, and Qian Ling's foot suddenly sprained in physical education class, he went to the infirmary with his back on his back, it was an extremely ordinary day.

After returning home in the afternoon, Uncle Zhang called temporarily to ask if Mrs. Liu would come to pick him up because of an emergency at home, but Cheng Shu refused.Anyway, school and home are not far away, and it doesn't take much time for him to walk back by himself.But the strange thing is that the young man always feels that someone is following him all the time.

After what happened last night, Cheng Shu no longer felt that it was just his hallucination, so he simply stopped on the road to see who was behind.

That person would not be any danger to him, otherwise he could have done it last night.

There was no reaction, as if it was Cheng Shu's hallucination just now.

"come out."

The boy said, "Or should I go over?"

Step by step, he walked towards the footsteps he heard just now. Halfway on the road, a man walked out of the corner, with black leather shoes and a black suit, and a black mask on his face. He was about 1.9 meters tall, very tall, from the figure It shouldn't look ugly.

The eyes are beautiful.Cheng Shu spurned his own aesthetics, and Yan Gou really didn't let go of perverts.

"What are you following me for?" The boy woke himself up with a big ear scraper in his heart, and said coldly.

The man seemed not to have heard his question, and walked straight towards Cheng Shu without stopping. His eyes were sharp, which somewhat confirmed Cheng Shu's conjecture of successful people yesterday.

Cheng Shu took two steps back, "What are you going to do?"

The man gave a low laugh, "What do you think I'm going to do? Huh?" He said frivolously, "Honey, you asked me to come out. What do you say I'm going to do?"

Three characters appeared in the boy's heart, playing hooligans.

Cheng Shu said, "Take off your mask."

"Why?" The man raised his eyebrows, "What if I came to rob? Are you so rude to criminals?"

The boy pursed his lips and did not answer, but asked another question, "Is the bed in my room soft?"

The man's expression froze under the mask, and then he narrowed his eyes more dangerously, "Why can't I understand what you said?"

The boy took a step forward and directly took out the right hand that he had just carried behind his back. "There are a lot of wounds, have you applied any medicine?" Cheng Shu laughed, "When you folded roses, you were often pierced. Do you have any roses at home? Can you get 99?"

A series of questioning questions caught people off guard. The young man ignored the man's reaction after hearing it, but just looked down at the hand with many shallow and faint scratches, new and old intertwined, and basically no iodine was used. The wine was disinfected, and the original balanced beauty was destroyed by the sudden wound on the slender knuckles, showing a shocking feeling.

That's the case, the thorns on the flowers received by the young man have been trimmed clean, and it can be seen that they have put their heart into it.

Cheng Shu raised his head and asked, still pinching the scarred hand: "What do you want to do?"

The man smiled, his eyes that were not covered by the mask were bright and evil, and he said, "Honey, I want to rob."

Naturally, Cheng didn't believe this statement, but he still asked in line with the principle of letting people finish the lines: "To rob money?"

"No, robbery."

"..."

The teenager replied seriously: "I'm not gay."

The man stretched out his left hand and touched his head, "Me neither."

......

After seeing the man named Chamberlain pretending to send him home, Cheng Shu finally opened the door before seven o'clock. Mrs. Liu was a little curious about who that man was but didn't ask, and just left half an hour later. Feeling inappropriate when taking out the trash, I went upstairs and knocked on Cheng Shu's study, and asked, "Master, who is that gentleman who came with you?"

The boy was still remembering something quickly, and smiled when he heard the question, "A friend, what's wrong?"

"Does he live near our house?"

Cheng Shu shook his head in confusion, "I don't know, you know him?"

Mrs. Liu said: "When I went out to take out the trash, I saw him still there. Young master, would you like to go down and have a look? It's a little cold now, and it's not good to keep blowing in the wind."

Cheng Shu frowned: "Always at the door?"

He got up and went to the French window of the study room and opened the curtains. Sure enough, there was a person standing under the dim streetlight, doing nothing, just standing there quietly, looking at the study room on the second floor, which was exactly the same as Cheng Shu's gaze. Yes, and waved at him.

The boy rubbed his right temple with a headache, picked up the windbreaker hanging on the chair, put it on, and went downstairs.

"Why don't you go back?"

He opened the door, changed another pair of shoes, walked straight to him in the man's sight, "still staring at the study", Cheng Shu stood in his place and looked in that direction, there was nothing special Yes, he turned his head back, "What's the matter?"

The man's mask hadn't been taken off yet, and he just rolled his eyes when he heard his words, as he could imagine it was a smile.

"I'm standing here and it feels good," he said.

"I feel good, so I just stand here and don't go home? Aunt Liu thought I broke up with my friend and left poor you in the cold wind." Cheng Shu sighed and said helplessly.

"Really?" The man smiled, "Then don't let me blow in the cold wind, put me in, I'm easy to feed, just give me a bed and something to eat." He smiled again when he thought of something, "But Your guest room may not have been cleaned for a long time, so I'll give in and sleep with you."

The boy snorted.

"You think beautiful."