The feeling of déjà vu is a very difficult feeling to explain.

Sometimes when walking alone on the road, you rarely walk this road, but suddenly there will be a moment, as if the scene in front of you seems familiar.

It seems like I've seen it in a dream.

Jiang Miao feels this way now.

He picked up his phone and went to the bookshelf, compared the paintings of Boss Porridge displayed on his phone with the several paintings next to him.

Do you want to say whether it looks like it or not?

That certainly doesn't look like it.

After all, there are rough and simple paintings on one side, and exquisite examples of polished paintings.

There is nothing comparable to the two.

But one thing is the same.

That is the style of each artist.

In a common sense, the painter's style may refer to the category of painting.

For example, the second-dimensional style, Q-version style, realistic style, oil painting style... In short, there are many categories.

Jiang Miao didn't understand these things, and couldn't tell why.

But in fact, even for paintings of the same category, each artist has different techniques in dealing with various details.

Including face shape, eyes, eyebrows, lips, hair, body proportions, etc.

If Jiang Miao was asked to identify other people's paintings, then Jiang Miao might not be able to see anything, and he could only see whether the pictures were too awkward enough.

But if it is the painting of the boss.

After all, he has always admired the paintings of his loyal book friends, including the portraits and illustrations of the previous book, which he has collected.

Occasionally I will take it out to appreciate it.

So he is very familiar with Boss Chong’s style of painting.

He even knows which angles he is good at, and what details he is not good at.

After all, sometimes Jiang Miao feels that his legs are not long enough and not white enough, and his thighs are bent a bit strange, so he will have friendly communication with the porridge boss.

But at present, Jiang Miao saw some characteristics that were consistent with Boss Cao’s paintings in his senior sister’s home.

This makes people...think very terrifying...

"It may also be just a coincidence..."

Jiang Miao comforted himself so much.

After all, he is not a professional painter. He just feels that these paintings are very similar to those of Zhu Boss, and then he asserts that his senior sister is Zhu Boss himself?

That's too irresponsible.

But there is a very critical factor here.

That is, this is the first time Jiang Miao has linked the relationship between Boss Cao and Senior Sister together.

Although I knew that Boss Cao was also a senior at the Finance Academy, I had never met since the start of school, so Jiang Miao's impression of him was still on a very familiar netizen.

It is not a visible and tangible subject.

But the senior sister is different.

She is the first person Jiang Miao met in school, and she has a very special meaning in itself.

If no one reminded him, he would not have connected such two irrelevant people at all.

But now.

The more I recalled the relationship between my senior sister and boss Zhu, the more subtle Jiang Miao's face became.

Because once you think of this aspect, there are too many details to be picked up.

For example, the simplest one is Su Huai’s porridge and the porridge boss’s porridge.

For example, when I first met with Senior Sister Xiang, Senior Sister also said she had made an appointment with someone.

Then they were released with pigeons at the same time.

If the senior sister is really the boss of Zhu, then it is obvious that the senior sister had already recognized him as Mitao Jiang at that time, so she changed her strategy and chose to play with him?!

grass!

Jiang Miao's face was shocked.

He opened the chat records between him and Boss Bao in a frightened look on his face, and flipped through until the start of school.

I found the conversation that day to prepare for the face-to-face.

In an instant, there was no blood.

Sweat in your hands and feet.

All over cold.

[Goodbye, Boss Porridge, I have a senior sister, I don’t need you anymore (dog head)]

[You don't have to worry about this. Anyway, my heart is already a beautiful senior, so the boss will stay aside first (funny)]

hiss……

Jiang Miao took a breath, his toes snatched the ground frantically, and his hands tightly pinched the phone, feeling that his brain was down.

It was actually normal to send what he said to a male netizen.

But if Boss Cao is the senior sister himself...

The first two sentences can already make him feel embarrassed.

Not to mention that there are more shameful ones later...

For example, I asked the boss later to delete the astringent picture.

I also complained to the boss Zhu about what I had discovered and wrote by my senior sister.

Later, I told Boss Bao about her senior sister helping him to learn materials and spending the night in his dormitory...

Hiss...Oh no!

When Jiang Miao thought of this last incident, he immediately panicked and felt that he had found the chat records of the past few days.

【The figure is also very good, and once I saw it inside the collar.】

[There is also the tear mole on the corner of my senior sister's eyes that really poked me too much and couldn't resist it. Every time I see it, I really want to touch it.]

Let him die...

Jiang Miao fell head-on on the bed, feeling the cells in his body trembling awkwardly.

If the senior sister is the boss of Chong...If the senior sister is the boss of Chong...

Too scary...

Jiang Miao felt like he was having a nightmare.

He picked up his cell phone, trembling hands, and continued to look through the chat records of the two.

【The senior sister has a fragrant body, and her skin is really good.】

【The figure is also good, when she turned sideways and hugged me...】

【But my senior sister was so cute after she fell asleep. I secretly poked her with my fingers to her tears, and her face was really soft.】

Mom...

Forget it if you die...

How did you say it at that time?

Too shameful?!

Jiang Miao hit the bed with his head, making a bang.

How did he meet people in the future?

Have you actually been playing with me by my senior sister since the beginning of school?

Jiang Miao collapsed on the bed, turned into a pool of mud, his eyes were dull, and he felt that he had lost his ideals.

But he knew that he could not be so decadent.

To put it another way, maybe he was thinking too much himself?

Maybe the senior sister and Boss Cao are not the same person, but it just happened that Boss Cao's style matched the senior sister.

A coincidence?

As for the name, what is it to bring a porridge?

Who stipulates that only one person can use this word?
To be continued...