"How do you know all this?"
Under the flickering light, Luo Zhixing's puzzled face was revealed. He admitted that Su Qingyuan was smart and beautiful, but when he calmly told her about the murder, Luo Zhixing felt a little panic.
"Since you know this, why do you still want to provoke him? What if, what if he is so cruel that he wants to hurt you..."
"?" Su Qingyuan looked at him doubtfully, his charming peach blossom eyes suppressed a little smile. He reached out and touched Luo Zhixing's full forehead, not realizing that his behavior was inappropriate. His jade-like fingertips stopped at the corners of Luo Zhixing's eyes, touched the wet water droplets, and asked in surprise: "Why are you crying?"
"Fuck you, who's crying? It's clearly the air conditioning water from upstairs!" Luo Zhixing quickly turned his head and wiped away the ugly things in the corners of his eyes. After finishing the matter, he stood up as if nothing had happened and bought a piece of mung bean cake for Su Qingyuan. "I've been busy all night and haven't had a good meal. Eat something sweet first, and then see what takeout to order when I get back."
There are shops scattered on both sides of the road, but there is only one that sells hot and sour noodles.
"I suddenly want to eat hot and sour noodles." The sticky and sweet thing in his hand was thrown to Luo Zhixing. He ate mung bean cake and couldn't eat hot and sour noodles after a while.
Luo Zhixing accepted his fate and sent his beloved daughter to eat hot and sour noodles, and he broke off a piece of mung bean cake and stuffed it into his mouth. It was so sweet that it made his head split.
"I should have known not to buy you this thing. It's too sweet." The key is that if the owner doesn't eat it, it seems useless.
When we entered the restaurant, we ordered two bowls of hot and sour noodles with minced meat, especially the one from Su Qingyuan, which had less noodles, more vegetables and more soup.
In the steaming smoke, sit down and eat a bowl of sour and spicy noodles. It's like leaving all identities behind, the world is so quiet that only the two of us are left, like an old couple, chatting about the trivialities of life in the light of intoxication.
Luo Zhixing was still thinking about the topic that Su Qingyuan avoided. After the other party took a bite of the powder, Su Qingyuan said, "Is it really so sweet? Let me try it."
When handing it over, Luo Zhixing suddenly glanced to the side and suddenly became nervous.
Su Qingyuan reacted instantly due to the tacit understanding they had known for many years. He felt a jolt in his heart, but he did not turn his head to look. Instead, he cooperated with Luo Zhixing's actions very well. In the sweet smile and temptation of the other party, Luo Zhixing pursed his lips and said "Ah, open your mouth".
"?" Su Qingyuan raised her eyebrows, forced a sweet smile, and then took a light bite.
Not too sweet, acceptable.
Su Qingyuan didn't understand Luo Zhixing's painful expression just now. There was some crumbs on the corner of her mouth: "It tastes okay."
"Really? Let me try again." Luo Zhixing moved closer, licked the corner of Su Qingyuan's mouth quickly with the tip of his tongue, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked like he had been punished for his evil plan. "Well, as expected, other people's food tastes the best."
Su Qingyuan felt that his movements were very sticky, but from his sudden pause just now, there were clues to follow.
Luo Zhixing is indeed a reliable partner.
After the sticky and ambiguous moment, Luo Zhixing lowered his head to eat noodles.
——Perhaps Su Qingyuan will never know how someone could take secret photos in the dark.
But in his heart, there was a kind of sweetness. The unknown bitterness and the quiet sweetness merged into a perverted joy.
One mouthful of hot and sour noodles will make all your internal organs feel unblocked.
"Have the paparazzi left?" Su Qingyuan asked.
"Let's go. Thank you, Mr. Su, for understanding me." Luo Zhixing smiled, picked out the egg white from the hot and sour noodles, and placed it in Su Qingyuan's bowl as a reward. "We are now half a real couple, so we have to be closer, so as not to be caught by others and it will be difficult to clarify later."
Who would have nothing better to do than to doubt the relationship between two people?
Luo Zhixing said in his heart.
But obviously, Su Qingyuan was the only one who was worried.
"Okay." After a few mouthfuls of hot and sour noodles, Su Qingyuan thought of the boy wearing the limited edition Air Force One. He was worried that Luo Zhixing would misunderstand him. "Don't worry, I won't fall in love with you."
"!" Luo Zhixing heard a bang, as if he was punched on the head, and his ears were filled with sharp roaring sounds.
Luo Zhixing smiled bitterly: "Don't worry, I already have Bai Yueguang. If it weren't for our relationship, I wouldn't have to work so hard."
After thinking it over, Su Qingyuan felt that the two of them were a perfect match.
After thinking about it carefully, Luo Zhixing felt that the crisis was at its peak. If a person tells you so firmly that he or she will not fall in love with you, then most likely, the other person has someone they like!
Luo Zhixing asked tentatively: "Do you have someone you like? If so, I can totally..."
"No." Su Qingyuan thought of the young man again, carefree, refreshing and sunny, like a cluster of red edges on Queen Farah.
Wouldn't it be even more miserable if you don't have someone you like directly? Even finding a target is like fishing in a haystack.
Luo Zhixing added: "What type do you like?"
The boy's appearance became clearer in Su Qingyuan's mind: "He's probably cheerful and clean, with a smile as bright as the sun. He's a little bolder and considerate."
It's so clear! Luo Zhixing almost slammed the table and stood up.
Damn, isn't he cheerful and clean enough? Isn't his smile bright enough? Is there anyone braver than him?
Luo Zhixing was so sad that he almost burst into tears.
Seeing that he looked unhappy, Su Qingyuan asked, "What's wrong?"
How dare you ask what happened? Luo Zhixing was so angry that he wanted to turn into a strong and fierce A and forcibly give the fragrant school beauty a mark that would not disappear. Unfortunately, he had read so many articles about domineering A and little O, but they were useless.
He stared at Su Qingyuan, and opened his mouth with a lemon fragrance: "You actually like little milk dogs, Mr. Su is really fashionable."
"???"
***
What did you want to do when you were 16?
Zhan Qiu squatted in the detention center, with his back to the iron railings, looking out the window sideways. On his birthday, the moon outside was very round. China had the idea that when the moon was full, people would be reunited, but in the end, they were not reunited.
When I was 16, I ran through the weed-covered field ridges, listening to the chirping of cicadas and the swaying of lotus leaves, to catch a carp with a silvery back.
The sick old father was fanning himself under the pumpkin vines, with blood-sucking mosquitoes buzzing around him. The frog mosquito coil placed on the mouth of the beer bottle was emitting a wisp of smoke, but it was completely unable to drive away the mosquitoes and was doing a job that was not its responsibility.
My old father said, you are about to take the college entrance examination. It would be great if you could apply to be a doctor, or become a teacher, or take the civil service exam. Our ancestors would be honored.
16 years old, didn’t catch the carp.
The frog mosquito coils burned to ashes, and in the dilapidated mud house, the old man who talked about a bright future came to the end of his life.
At the age of 16, I wanted to be a doctor, to save people, and to see life slip away for the first time.
According to the rules of the countryside, after the second-level dangerous house is demolished, a sum of money can be obtained. Uncle Zhan Qiu appeared with Bai Yunshu.
No one knows why it came to that.
When Uncle Zhanqiu was about to take the money for demolishing the house, Zhanqiu and Baiyunshu quarreled and wrestled with him. The hand that once wanted to save people, after feeling the passing of life, suddenly planted a completely different seed in the heart.
——Life and death.
Seeing his uncle riding on Bai Yunshu, pinching his thin neck, cursing with his smelly mouth: "You stinky bitch! As dirty as your mother! Did you say that in front of him! You want money, go to hell!"
Whether you use a scalpel or a kitchen knife, whether you are saving lives or killing people, it is just a white knife entering a red knife, both are cutting the flesh, what is the difference?
Ah, 16 years old.
The dazzling light from outside shines in, the sound of cicadas and the faint fragrance of lotus flowers. People have long moved away, leaving behind the hollow land with the valley behind. The boundless greenery spreads out. If you call out from this end, no one will even respond. The sharp sound of cicadas and the "cuckoo" of birds are accompanied by the gradually burning red clouds.
Zhan Qiu remembered a poem.
"Ahhhhhh—Zhan Qiu, you killed someone." Bai Yunshu was terrified. He probably thought a lot, and in the end, Bai Yunshu asked him to deal with the body.
Anyway, in rural areas, various systems are not sound. Uncle Zhan Qiu divorced his wife in his early years, and later got together with Bai Moxin. As long as Bai Moxin doesn't ask and Bai Yunshu doesn't say anything, it's not strange for this person to disappear from the world.
When carrying the body, his hands were covered in blood.
Zhan Qiu thought, isn’t it also the case that when you save people, your hands are covered in blood?
What is the difference between saving people and killing people?
Dig a hole and bury people.
I even ordered myself a bowl of noodles.
As the moon and stars gradually rose in the sky, I saw fireflies for the first time.
Bai Yunshu was chasing fireflies, and silver-white star fragments were streaking across the sky. People on earth call that a meteor shower.
The fireflies ran away. Bai Yunshu stood next to the pumpkin vine and looked up. The meteors were silver-white rainbows.
At that time, Zhan Qiu finally remembered the poem.
——Narcissus has gone away on a carp.
"Did you do all of this?" The interrogator questioned Zhan Qiu again, "You killed your uncle, set fire to Su Taiqiang's family, stole Su's property and prescriptions, and even intended to kill Su Qingyuan."
"It's me."
"You have no grudges against the Su family, so why did you set fire to and kill three people from the Su family? You even wanted to kill Su Qingyuan. Did Bai Yunshu instruct you?"
"Does killing need a reason? I hate the rich. I can't stand Su Taiqiang's wealthy life. I want to live like a human being."
"…Tell the truth and our company will reduce your sentence appropriately."
"……good."
The Ruan family was finally not saved. When He Yi bailed Bai Yunshu out, the Ruan family had already been taken away, so he could only take him to his own home first. Looking at the injuries on Bai Yunshu's face and body, He Yi did not feel sorry for him, but scolded him coldly: "What can you do? You don't care about the company's affairs, and now there is a buzz everywhere on the Internet, saying that you stole the Su family's prescription! You are so good, you almost went to the police station!"
Bai Yunshu felt extremely wronged. No one in the company needed him, and he was working hard! Was it all his fault that the relationship failed?
Bai Yunshu slammed the door and left. He Yi opened his mouth, but had completely lost the idea of comforting him. He sat down on the sofa, smoking one cigarette after another.
Seeing that no one caught up with him, Bai Yunshu burst into tears, but before he could feel sad, he received a call from Su Qingyuan.
"Zhan Qiu has confessed everything."
"You...what are you talking about?" Bai Yunshu's heart trembled. He had completely forgotten that he was the one who betrayed Zhan Qiu first. It would be understandable for Zhan Qiu to give him out.
Bai Yunshu felt that he was really stupid. Why did he give up Zhan Qiu at that time? Now that the situation has become like this, Bai Yunshu has no idea what to do.
By the time Bai Yunshu reacted and was about to talk to Su Qingyuan about it, he found that the other party had hung up the phone.
The author has something to say: [Small Theater]
Su Qingyuan: Maybe I fell in love with that boy.
Luo Zhixing: How the hell does the school beauty also have a white moonlight? ?
#On how to kill the other party's Bai Yueguang, waiting online, so anxious! #
#Please ask, is there still a market for plundering now? #
#Question: If I rob someone, can I escape legal sanctions? #
#Ask: How to walk on the edge of the law? ? ? #
Luo Zhixing (crying to the sky): When will I be happy?!
【Chatting】
Learning progress: After reading a few pages of the law, I had a headache and no amount of Nestle coffee could save me.
Ling: Brother Meng, do you have any good coffee recommendations? ?
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