CP is a demon, mistake me for a god [Quick Transmigration]

Soon, Ji Chenge discovered more clues.

For example, two roses in the trash can.

The flowers found in the trash can were not as fresh as the ones on the tea table. Ji Chenge speculated that the date should be the roses that were cut yesterday or the day before yesterday.

Before he left, he deliberately cleaned up the house. The trash cans in every room in the house were empty, and there was nothing there. But one and a half months later, two roses quietly appeared in the trash cans.

This incident is obviously very unusual.

Ji Chenge checked each room to make sure that there were no Tibetans in the house and no valuables were lost, and then checked the doors and windows in turn.

As expected, there was no trace of any vandalism.

Finally, Ji Chenge locked on the camera in the yard.

The camera faithfully recorded everything that happened at home.

For three consecutive days, a suspicious person wearing a black peaked cap, black mask, and black coat visited Ji Chenge's house.

In the video, the suspicious man in black holds a rose in one hand and a toolbox in the other, stepping over the fence that is much more decorative than isolating. When he comes to the house, he takes out the toolbox and calmly and skillfully The door of Ji Chenge's house was demolished.

Ji Chenge: "..." He suspected that he was dreaming.

Is it reasonable to break into someone else's house and tear down the door of someone else's house in broad daylight, with no one blocking the whole process?

Five minutes later, the man in black came out of the house. The rose in his hand had disappeared. He carefully and professionally installed the dismantled door lock back. Sure enough, no one came out to interrupt the whole process. Just look at it and call 5 terrible behavior.

The men in black's trespass lasted three days.

When he came the next day, the suspicious man bumped into a neighbor who was out walking his dog when he left. The neighbor was probably confused and stopped to take a look at him.

The man in black walked forward very naturally, and seemed to have a chat with Ji Chenge's neighbor. Soon, the neighbor left with his dog.

Looking at the height comparison in the video, the mysterious man in black is more than 1.8 meters tall, thin, and can't see his face clearly, but he is very alert and bold.

It is not an ordinary psychological quality to do bad things so openly.

And the man came to deliver flowers for the third time, only 10 minutes before Ji Chenge came home.

After living two lifetimes, this is the first time Ji Chenge encountered such a thing: "..."

Armed and trespassing illegally, just to send him a rose?

Ji Chenge contacted the property owner and quickly changed the door lock at home. By the way, he asked the uncle who changed the door lock to ask for a magic card door.

The uncle who came to change the lock glanced at Ji Chenge, turned his head hesitantly, and couldn't help looking back at Ji Chenge after a while.

"Young man, did you play the role of Dr. Cheng in "He Wen"?"

"What Question" is the second film made by Ji Chenge. Different from the image of the literary youth in the first film, the character played by Ji Chenge in "He Asked" is a complete villain. A gentle and elegant surgeon, but inside he is a sinister and cruel murderer.

The role of Dr. Cheng really frightened many movie fans, but there are still many people who are bewitched by the villain's beauty, calling out "Dr. Cheng, come and kill me", which unexpectedly attracted a lot of fans.

Ji Chenge nodded, "Yes, it's me."

The uncle was very happy: "It turns out that you live here, what a coincidence. This is a good place, the air is good, clean, and the management is in place. Those reporters can't get in. Hey, don't worry, I won't let you live. Talk about what's going on here!"

The management is in place, and journalists cannot get in.

Until today, Ji Chenge also thought so.

But thinking about the reason why he changed the lock... Ji Chenge could only smile wryly.

"By the way, can you sign it for me? My two daughters like you very much, and I even posted your movie poster at home..."

Ji Chenge smiled kindly, "Of course."

Twenty minutes later, the uncle took the two autographs and left contentedly. Before leaving, he gave him a free Carmen artifact necessary for living alone. Ji Chenge closed the door and locked it from inside the house.

well.

So far, everything is fine at home except for the three extra roses.

With a big heart, Ji Chenge turned on the TV and began to enjoy the rare vacation.

"The first heir of the Yu Group woke up from a three-year coma, which has attracted widespread attention from all walks of life..."

In the past few days, there has been a lot of news about Yu's Group, but as far as Ji Chenge knows, this Yu's Group has nothing to do with the Yu's he knew in the last world.

He leaned against the sofa and slowly closed his eyes.

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5:00 am

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Ji Chenge was awakened by the vibration of the mobile phone, opened his eyes, and saw the buzzing mobile phone on the coffee table.

"Hey?"

His voice was still hoarse.

Looking up at the electronic clock, the date has been updated, and the time is 5:[-] in the morning. Only then did Ji Chenge realize that he had slept on the sofa for a whole day without paying attention, and he was indeed old.

Most of the people who will call him at this time are agents or assistants.

But unexpectedly, the voice coming from the other end of the phone was not the voice Ji Chenge thought it was, but a cold electronic voice.

"Good morning, dear listeners.

Your friend [Mr. Stalker] has ordered a song for you, good luck with your work and—”

"……Varied--"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The soprano poured into Ji Chenge's brain without warning.

Ji Chenge: "!"

Like a scream, and like an emotionless machine, repeating the same syllable in a weird way, one step at a time, one step at a time, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

Ji Chenge: "..." The brain was shaking.

Ji Chenge, whose SAN value was crazy, tried to press the call, but found that the always sensitive mobile phone was suspiciously out of order.

He tried to put the phone away, but he could still hear the shouts that made his scalp tingle.

Finally, the soaring soprano reached the finish line, and the weird voice stopped abruptly. After a pause for a few seconds, a crisp laughter suddenly came from the other end of the phone.

Crisp, melodious, the laughter of a little girl.

This laughter was like some kind of signal, and various laughter came one after another from the other end of the phone, men's, women's, children's, old people's... Many, many laughters gathered together, each laughter was like It exploded in the ears, vivid and three-dimensional.

After a while of silence, the electronic voice said firmly:

"The above is the whole content of this service. The fee is 3 yuan. We will send you a text message later. If you are satisfied with our service, please reply number 1. If you are not satisfied, please reply number 2. Thank you for listening. "

Ji Chenge: "..."

Not long after hanging up the phone, Ji Chenge received a text message from the other party.

Without hesitation, he returned three tds in a row.

Ji Chenge didn't understand.

He didn't understand that this call had any other meaning besides waking him up.

Also, what's going on?

Arrogant... Mr. Stalker?

Ding Dong

Ji Chenge: "..."

Someone rang the doorbell of his house, but in this scene, at this time, he didn't want to answer the door at all.

Ding Dong

Ding Dong

No one responded, the people outside waited for a while, and then tried to shout, "Chen Ge——"

Hearing the voice, it was Uncle Liu from the house next door.

Ji Chenge went out and opened the door, and saw his neighbor holding a husky in one hand and a rose in the other, looking out at the gate.

Uncle Liu is an old resident of this community. I heard that he used to be a teacher. After retirement, his son and daughter bought him a house. He lived a leisurely life of walking the dog, practicing Tai Chi, and chatting with the young people in the community every day. Life.

Ji Chenge walked over, and his eyes fell on the rose in Uncle Liu's hand: "... Which is it?"

Uncle Liu said: "A young man in black gave it to me and asked me to pass it on to you, saying that you are awake."

Ji Chenge: "..."

He seems to know who the culprit who ordered the "song" for him is.

He had no choice but to reach out and take the flowers, "Excuse me. Where is the other person? Did you bump into you a few days ago?"

"That's right." Uncle Liu looked puzzled, "What's the matter with you? He seems to come to your house all the time these days, but today he came very early, saying that he has something to do, so let me do a little favor. I think about it every day. The person who came may be someone you know, so I promised him."

Ji Chenge asked quickly: "Did he say anything else?"

The uncle thought for a while, "It seems that there is no more. The day before yesterday I wanted to ask why he came here. After all, you have a special job. I'm afraid you are a reporter or something. As a result, when he approached, my little Ha wanted to run away. My age I'm too old to hold the dog, so I didn't ask."

Good guy, it turns out that the scene in the video is not the mysterious man chatting with Uncle Liu, but the mysterious man scaring away the neighbor's husky and even taking away the neighbor.

"Then do you know what he looks like?"

The uncle shook his head, "I can't see clearly, but he's quite tall, and he's almost catching up with you. But he's so thin, his body isn't as strong as an old man like me."

Ji Chenge showed a thoughtful expression.

The husky in the neighbor's house was a bit crazy. He kept trying to stand upright and hold on to the fence of Ji Chenge's house. While they were talking, he even took out a carved wooden ornament. Uncle Liu cursed at it angrily, and was dragged away by the dog all the way. up.

Ji Chenge: "..."

He returned to his house calmly, took the initiative to insert the flowers into a thin-necked vase, and replaced yesterday's roses.

It is unlikely that the police will be called.

In the entertainment industry, there are countless artists who have been harassed by strange illegitimate fans. They just send flowers and make harassing phone calls, which is not worth mentioning.

Ji Chenge seriously considered whether to tell Xiao Qing about this matter, but when he thought of his manager who was so worried that his hair was about to fall out recently, he decided to wait a while.

but

Black clothes, tall figure, strange behavior style...a figure appeared in Ji Chenge's mind.

Will it be him?

The phone suddenly vibrated again.

He gets a text message.

[Do you like my roses?sweetheart. ]

Ji Chenge: "..."

He hesitated, and politely replied "td".