Chapter 455: Personality split (1)

Xiao Loli combed two tall ponytails today, wearing a small goose-yellow skirt, hopping to the front of Jing Yiran, holding a pair of black grapes and big eyes, using her unique doll sounds to exalt The road: "Jing Er Ge, how come you today? You have not come for many days, I miss you!"
Jing Yiran is not afraid of fear, not afraid of the harsh and harsh Jingzhong repair, not afraid of Jingyi Chen who interrupted the ribs at the end of the three days, and he is afraid of this seemingly innocent and cute "dressed" woman!
It is already twenty-six, but whether she is sound or appearance, or IQ, it seems to be no different from a teenage child. Time seems to have stagnated on her. In the past few years, she has not changed at all.
No, sometimes there are occasions when there are different times.
Sometimes she doesn't look as lively as she is now, and her eyes are not as purely naive as they are now, but they are undoubtedly more powerful and more terrifying.
Jing Yiran’s eyes flashed and he wanted to escape from here. Otherwise, after a while, this perverted Hercules should put him on his shoulders and smash it!
He only hated that when he came out today, he didn't bring a few pieces of chocolate or colorful candy. Otherwise, he could definitely marry this little grandmother, and he could easily escape.
"Jing Erge, what's wrong with you? How is your face a little white? My Shangguan sister said that his face may be ill, may you go to the hospital? Muqing brother will cure the disease, you can let him give Look at it!"
The little deer glared at a pair of big eyes with water and spirits. The face was innocent and innocent. She did not know that Mu Qing had gone abroad. She only subconsciously let Jing Yiran find Mu Qing to see a doctor.
Jing Yiran heard the words "Mu Qing", and the blood of the whole body was on the top of the head!
The Mu Qing, who has tied his life roots, is now a lot of holes, and now he is dead every day, and there is no such thing as the glory of the past!
Today, I was ridiculed by Shangguan Ning. It was really depressed and he wanted to hit the wall!
"That, deer, the second brother is a bit uncomfortable, play with you tomorrow, go today today!"
When Jing Yiran finished, he was ready to go.
However, the cold deer was caught by the deer, and he couldn’t pull it out.
"Jing Er Ge, you will play with me for a while, the people here are so boring, they don't play with me, even the Shangguan sister is busy working, I am so boring, we play wrestling!

Jing Yiran scared the muscles of his body and slammed his head. "Fuck, you see that your second brother is sick today. How can I play with you? Change the day, you can eat sugar, or you will be degraded by you for a while." It!"
Play wrestling? !
He is desperate to be played by the deer!
This girl doesn't know what to eat, and she has no strength. Who dares to play with her!
The deer is not easy to catch a person who is free, how can he easily go to the scene.
Her small hand grabbed Jing Yiran's arm tightly, and the other hand held a big lollipop. Some of the meat hurts: "You play with me, this lollipop will give you food."
The lollipop was lifted to the front of Jing Yiran, and almost poked directly on his face, scared him to hurriedly hide behind.
All his patience, just wanting to scream, suddenly attracted by the aroma of lollipops, he could not help but get up and sucked his nose.
Strange, why does he feel so familiar with this breath?
The sweet smell of candy, where did he smell it?
Between the electric and the flint, Jing Yiran’s mind suddenly slammed, and he remembered where the smell smelled!
He pulled the deer into his arms and looked down at her neck.
Jing Yiran sprinkled the breath between the lips and teeth on the delicate neck of the deer, making her itch.
"Jing Er Ge, what are you doing? I am so itchy! What are you doing with me, my Shangguan sister said, only my husband can hold me, you hugged me, I want to marry me!"
That's right, it's this taste!
Sweet candy flavor, mixed with the richness of chocolate!
It’s a deer!
Jing Yiran was shocked by his own guess and even forgot to breathe.
This is impossible!
In the dream, the woman gave him a feeling completely different from the deer!
He can be sure that it is a mature woman, and is a powerful woman, definitely not a mentally flawed little girl like Xiaolu!
Jing Yiran tightly grasped the deer's shoulder, and a pair of beautiful peach eyes were all puzzled. He gnashed his teeth and asked: "Who are you?"
Deer's eyes are more confused than him: "Jing Erge, are you stupid? I am a deer, oh, I am now with a surname of Shangguan, haha, my name is Shangguan Deer, how are you, nice?"
Jing Yiran stared at the deer's eyes tightly, but he suddenly found out that the deer had no trace of pretense, and there was no lying.
How could this be!
The deer gave him a familiar feeling, but this familiar feeling, as soon as he talked to the deer, would be broken and disappeared.
He always felt that the deer was like a person, but who was like him, but his mind was blank, and he couldn’t remember who she was.
Jing Yiran did not give up, asked a question he had asked many times: "Little deer, do you have a twin sister or sister?"
As usual, the deer shook his head: "No, I am an orphan, no parents, no sisters. Hey, Jing Erge, how do I remember that you have asked me this question before?"
Jing Yiran was irritated on the deer's hair, and the two little nephews she combed were immediately disturbed by him.
He stared at the deer and simply took her hair off and threw two beautiful bow-skins directly onto the floor.
The long deer's deer, if not speaking, gives people a different feeling.
The charm and purity are intertwined, but the contradiction is completely natural, revealing a strange temperament.
Jing Yiran looked at the delicate deer's delicate face like a doll, and the familiarity of his heart came out.
And this time is stronger than any time!
He reached up and lifted the delicate chin of the deer. He said seriously: "I must have seen you, but I can't remember it for the time being."
The deer stretched out his white hands and picked up his toes to find the forehead of Jing Yiran.
At the moment when the skin touched, Jing Yiran only felt that it was like being hit by an electric shock. The strange feeling swept his whole body in an instant.
In the dream, there was a hand that stroked his forehead countless times, his fingertips were cool, and the sweet aroma was in the gentle, and the sigh seemed to still linger in his ear: "Why?"