On the Horror of the Glamorous Halo [Transmigration Book]

Fate is unpredictable, and plans often fail to keep up with changes.Gu Sicun has already thought about how to get Mr. Linhai to let him out in the future, and then how to take the opportunity to escape.According to the possible situations, he conceived a dozen different plans.But I don't know whether to say luck or misfortune, in the end these plans were useless.

The original origin is really just a normal conversation.

That afternoon, Mr. Linhai sat beside Gu Sicun, propped his chin and smiled at Gu Sicun.

Gu Sicun was reading a book, and noticed Mr. Linhai's burning gaze, he turned his head helplessly: "Have you written today's update?"

Mr. Linhai looked at him and shook his head, with a smile still on the corner of his mouth: "I don't want to write today."

Since Mr. Linhai was serialized, he has almost never had a daily change.Gu Sicun put on a straight face: "I am your number one reader, with me here, this situation is absolutely not allowed." He gently pushed Mr. Linhai, "Hurry up and update."

Mr. Linhai lay down on the table and let Gu Sicun push it without moving. With a lazy look, he leaned in his arms and looked at Gu Sicun: "I want to chat with you."

Gu Sicun sighed softly, looked at Mr. Linhai, and looked helpless against him: "You can chat, but you can't stop changing." Seeing that Mr. Linhai nodded, Gu Sicun closed the book, and then Helplessly and gently said: "What do you want to talk about?"

Mr. Linhai said, "You don't know my name yet."

Gu Sicun nodded, with a very natural expression: "I thought you didn't want to tell, so I didn't ask. Anyway, the name is just a code name, and I care about you."

Gu Sicun's tone was calm, but it was this tone that made the sweet words more sincere, and Mr. Linhai's mouth couldn't help but smile.

Gu Sicun looked at Mr. Linhai tenderly, and then said: "—but if you are willing to tell me, I will be very happy."

Mr. Linhai's eyes were filled with a warm smile, and he said seriously: "My name is Cheng Hai, He Mucheng, the sea of ​​the ocean."

Gu Sicun's heart skipped a beat for no reason.Cheng Hai, this name is really similar to the name that once brought him dark memories.But is there really such a coincidence in the world?

The smile on Gu Sicun's face remained unchanged: "It sounds good."

After chatting with Mr. Linhai—or Cheng Hai for a while, he seemed to ask unintentionally: "Speaking of which, besides me, I have a younger sister in my family. What about you? There are other brothers in the family." Sister?"

Cheng Hai's eyes became a little complicated and gloomy. He was silent for a while, and just when Gu Sicun thought he would not answer, he finally opened his mouth: "I still have an older brother.".

Gu Sicun's heart skipped a beat, the bad premonition became stronger, he took a sip of water to cover up, the pounding heartbeat seemed to indicate something, but his face was still calm: "Brother?" Showing just the right amount of curiosity, he said in a slightly teasing tone, "Your name is Cheng Hai. Could it be that your brother's name is Cheng Jiang?"

Being disturbed by Gu Sicun, the previous heavy atmosphere dissipated.The corner of Cheng Hai's mouth couldn't help but smile: "What are you guessing, it's too casual to name my brother."

"Isn't your brother's name Cheng Jiang?" Gu Sicun was completely joking, he blinked, with a smile on his lips, "Then Cheng Shui, Cheng Shan, Cheng Tian, ​​Cheng Tianliang, Cheng Liang—I guessed so There are many, there must be one right, right?"

Cheng Hai laughed even harder: "Wrong, wrong, wrong, all wrong."

Gu Sicun showed an exaggerated disappointed expression, he shook his head: "Oh, it's a waste of trying to think of so many names."

He purposely named a name with the same pronunciation as Cheng Liang in the name he guessed, but judging from Cheng Hai's reaction, his brother should not be Cheng Liang.Gu Sicun breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he was too sensitive, this time he should be worrying unfoundedly.That's right, there are so many people surnamed Cheng in the world, how could there be such a coincidence in the world.

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Three days later, looking at the man standing in front of him, Gu Sicun had to admit—there is such a fucking coincidence in the world.

The author has something to say: Thank you Wild Fengliang for mine!mwah