I smashed the CP of me and the villain school grass

"An'an, of course I'm not happy over there. How can I be happy if you're not around?" Jiang Ye looked at the question on the notebook and answered in a deep voice.

Song Zu'an hadn't realized why Jiang Ye said these words suddenly, he thought it was just some small complaints from Jiang Ye to him, so he hugged him tighter and apologized with practical actions.

Jiang also continued to look back, and said without thinking: "I see the little ears that An An bought."

"Ah."

"I remember our first photo together, and I remember how cruel it was when I pulled your ligament. I remember everything related to you."

"Ah?" Song Zuan finally realized something was wrong.

Jiang Ye's preface didn't make sense. Why did he talk about...the questions he was asked in the diary?

Jiang also read the content of one page, he gently raised Song Zuan's head to check the next page.

Song Zuan saw this action of flipping the book.

An An panicked, "What are you looking at?"

"I'm watching how much you love me."

Jiang also pointed to the question in the diary, and said softly, "But An An made a mistake here, and I won't be reluctant to bully you."

"Don't look..." Song Zuan was already shy enough, how could Jiang execute him publicly like this?

"It turns out that An An told me about the fight with the dog in the letter..." Jiang also read the warm story between the lines, and couldn't help his nose sore.

"I'm sorry, I didn't receive the letter from An An. Now that I'm by your side, no one dares to say that you are single anymore. You can show me in front of others and reply to the dog owner who bullied you without fear. It's..."

"T^T Please don't look at it." Song Zu'an covered his face, his small thoughts were discovered by the client, so shy...

But how could Jiang not look at it?

Not only did he want to watch it himself, he also forced Song Zuan to watch it together.

"It seems that An An really likes me."

"Be less narcissistic, I don't like you much."

"('-ω??) Oh, An An doesn't like me? Then I'm leaving."

"don't want……"

After the two of them read the first diary, it was completely dark.

Jiang also tidied up the battlefield contentedly, helping Song Zuan, who was unable to move, to clean up, and changed into comfortable cotton pajamas.

I'm so tired.

Song Zu'an fell into a deep sleep as soon as he touched the pillow.

Jiang Ye found out all the diaries written by Song Zuan and read them carefully.

He recalled the sarcastic words Song Zuan said to him when he just went back to take him away, and felt a little guilty.

What an idiot, Jiang has been so aggressive towards him, and he hasn't given up yet.

Jiang also stared at the sleeping man, his eyes were as gentle as water.

"Dong dong dong—" He wanted to lean over and kiss An An secretly, but unfortunately there was a knock on the door outside.

It's almost twelve o'clock at night, who else will knock on the door?

Could it be that Jiang Yan watched all 365 episodes of Teletubbies?Do you want to pester your parents and hug him to sleep again?

Jiang also closed his notebook and got up to open the door.

As soon as I opened a crack, I felt a burst of cold air rushing towards my face.

Immediately, a black figure floated in without explanation. He was wearing a black robe and holding a sickle in his hand.

"Are you the legendary god of death?" Jiang Ye closed the door, looked at the man in black in the room, and asked coldly.

He was so surprised that the idiotic god of death who caused him and Song Zuan to be separated for so long would knock on the door.

Don't you know you're floating in?It's annoying to have to bother someone to open the door for him.

The god of death may have sensed the broken thoughts in Jiang Ye's heart, and he complained: "Do you think I don't want to float in by myself?"

Aren't you afraid of disturbing the good things of these two people?

In fact, the Grim Reaper had come three hours ago, and he planned to float in through the window, but he saw a scene that he shouldn't have seen.

After all, he is a noble god, and the holy and pure god of death cannot look at those things.

So he squatted in the corner and waited for the two of them to end. Who knew that Jiang had such a strong staying power?

Grim Reaper's non-existent legs were squatting numb, but the people in the room were still doing interesting exercises with great enjoyment.

It's too difficult, I've never seen a region where the god of death is so useless.

In Jiang Ye's impression, this Grim Reaper was not a good thing. He stood beside Song Zu'an warily and asked, "Are you okay?"

"What are you panicking about? Do I seem to be breaking up your kind of gods?"

Besides, as a mere mortal, even if he wanted to break up, Jiang couldn't stop him.

The god of death snorted arrogantly, and began to explain the purpose of his trip: "I'm here to transmit the new identity memory to you. The kid downstairs has already received the new memory. Now it's just the two of you."

Jiang didn't quite believe what he said, "Do you need to go to this kind of thing yourself?"

"Song Zu'an and I have known each other for more than 300 years. I am a god who is very emotional, okay? To transfer memories to him, why should I come in person?"

Death sneaked a glance at Jiang Ye, this kid must be jealous, right?

Laughing dead, human beings are so weird, even this is jealous.

"Don't worry, I don't like your family Song Zu'an." Besides, people and gods have different ways, he will not condescend to like a mortal.

Reaper raised his hand and tapped Jiang Ye's forehead with his fingertips. Just as he was about to start conveying memories, a pillow flew over him suddenly.

Fortunately, he is only in the form of a wisp of smoke now. After being scattered by the pillow, he floated to the side and condensed into a new body.

Song Zuan didn't know when he woke up, his eyes widened, and he threw a pillow over, "What do you want to do to Jiang?!"

"Tsk, why are you so impatient?" In order to prevent Song Zu'an from throwing things at him, the Grim Reaper simply floated to the ceiling.

"It's not that the whole family doesn't come in, the two of you are really rude. I just came to send a new memory, why should I be treated so badly? It's too difficult for me, it was a math finale in my previous life..."

"Teleporting the memory... who knows if you will make a mistake and clear the memory?" Song Zu'an has seen the carelessness of the god of death too many times, and he is very worried.

"That said, it seems that I often make mistakes..."

"Is not it?"

"Of course not! Besides you and Bai Huahua, I only catch one or two wrong people a year."

Speaking of Bai Huahua, Song Zuan remembered that he didn't seem to know the current situation of this former teammate.

I don't know how she is doing recently?

Song Zu'an looked up at the psychopath on the ceiling, and asked unkindly: "What happened to Bai Huahua and Yong Tianqi?"

"They just separated like that. Do you think everyone is as naive as you? All you can think about is love..."

Tsk, this god of death is very attractive...

Song Zu'an frowned and cast a murderous look at him, threatening: "If you speak harshly, be careful and I will report you."

The god of death didn't panic: "Laugh, you don't know how to report at all."

"That's not necessarily true. Stainless steel has told me everything."

Stainless steel?

Oh, the name Song Zuan gave the system.

Did the damn system actually tell the secrets of the God of Death?You must teach yourself a good lesson when you go back!

"Okay, I don't want to interfere with Bai Huahua and Yong Tianqi. I respect their choice. But you'd better be careful when you transfer the memory later. If you dare to hurt Jiang Ye, I will report you overnight and make you never Get it right!"

Good guy, do you want to do whatever you want just because you have a good relationship with Death?

Beep, beep, the god of death beeped directly, he couldn't stand this kind of grievance.

However, the more aggrieved thing is yet to come, Song Zu'an actually treats the majestic God of Death as a nanny!

"(T_T) woo woo woo..."