my lord god sister

Confession, rooftop, unexpected.

These three words completely filled Zhang Qingqing's mind.She couldn't figure out that the serious-looking Liu Mengchao could do such a thing.

Opening his eyes in the main god's space, when he saw Liu Mengchao for the first time, Zhang Qingqing only felt that he was a delicate young man, especially his eyes, which seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts.This is the point that disturbs her the most, so she has already thought about it from the beginning, no matter what means she uses, she must either conquer him or destroy him.

just now...

Zhang Qingqing glanced at Gui Yanye in the distance.The girl with long black hair was sitting quietly on the edge of the flower bed at this moment, watching her classmates bouncing around on the playground and taking physical education classes.

Hua Weiwei, who was sitting beside her, also followed Zhang Qingqing's gaze, staring at Gui Yanye in the distance, and asked anxiously, "What should we do now? Liu Mengchao has already confessed to Gui Yanye, according to the information , Gui Yanye has never been in a relationship before. Suddenly faced with this kind of confession, he didn't refuse."

"Doesn't this mean that what I said at the beginning was correct? She does have a crush on Liu Mengchao." Zhang Qingqing brushed up her long hair by her ears, and said to Hua Weiwei calmly.

"What time is it now? You still have time to say such things. Have you forgotten our goal?" Hua Weiwei's face was full of anxiety, "Liu Mengchao, maybe you already knew The two of us got to know each other. Maybe he's seen through our minds."

"Oh? Thoughts?" Zhang Qingqing asked innocently, "What do the two of us think? Even if we know each other but don't say it, it can be explained that we want to keep a little bit of ourselves in the face of an unfamiliar environment. little secret."

"But...he might guess, we want to stop him and attack Gui Yanye!"

"Stop? How could we stop him?" Zhang Qingqing looked at Hua Weiwei with a puzzled expression, "It's just... just worried about him."

"Worry……?"

After hearing Zhang Qingqing's words, Hua Weiwei, who had been her roommate for three years, knew that Zhang Qingqing already had an idea.

"I've been thinking, why does the Lord God ask us to keep Gui Yanye's virginity?"

"You mean...?"

Hua Weiwei's eyes suddenly glowed.

"Yeah...she's just a character. To put it bluntly, she's just a talking inflatable doll." Zhang Qingqing took out her phone from her pocket while talking, "Since she's just an inflatable doll , so why can't you do something that an inflatable doll should do?"

"Who will do it?"

"Of course it's him."

Zhang Qingqing smiled and shook the phone screen at Hua Weiwei.

Hua Weiwei couldn't be more familiar with the above name.

Liu Li, that blond bastard.

"Look at my text message, okay?" Zhang Qingqing clicked on the phone keyboard with her slender fingers, and her plump red lips read out her text message as if reading a spell.

"Brother Liu, tonight, I'll be waiting for you in the room, I must come."

Hua Weiwei looked at Zhang Qingqing's text message and smiled relaxedly.

"Is this enough?" Hua Weiwei shook her head with a smile, and took Zhang Qingqing's cell phone, followed by her delicate hand, and pressed it cracklingly.

Likewise, she read out her relaxation.

"And I, Hua Weiwei! Everything is the same as last night!"

"Little girl..." Zhang Qingqing laughed and nodded Hua Weiwei's nose, "It's really not a worry-free thing, don't you want to rely on your innocence to seduce your brother Liu?"

"It can't be blamed on others..." Hua Weiwei looked at the peaceful Gui Yanye in the distance, biting her lip and said, "I was abandoned by that Liu brother from beginning to end... my good sister, You have to help me keep it a secret, don't tell anyone in the school."

"Well, I promise... definitely... I won't say it."

We often say that the world is like water.Some people, in Liu Mengchao's view, are just smelly ditches, while others are clear springs flowing slowly from mountain streams.

How to tell the difference, is it a smelly ditch or a clear spring in a mountain stream?Liu Mengchao felt that she had to rely on her own heart to feel all of this.

For example, Anna, for example, Gui Yanye who just left the rooftop.

Throughout noon, I didn't speak a few words with her.If Gui Yanye hadn't raised his head and looked at him timidly, he would have thought that he was the only one on the rooftop at noon today.

However, it is not without gains.

Liu Mengchao couldn't help laughing when he thought of the lunch he had at noon.Gui Yanye's craftsmanship is not as good as her appearance, such a good wife and mother.

One of the sandwiches she brought with her was made by herself.She seemed to have accidentally mixed up salt with sugar, and she was having a hard time with her tongue when exchanging lunches.

"Who is there!"

Liu Mengchao suddenly cried out loudly.

A shadowy figure stood at the door of the rooftop, looking at it with its head in the air.

"Don't hide, I've seen you, Makoto Ito."

"Ah..." Ito Makoto looked at Liu Mengchao who opened the roof door with an embarrassed face, "I... I just want to come up and rest for a while."

Is it necessary to look directly into your own eyes?Liu Mengchao could hardly bear it anymore, and burst out laughing.Everyone who thinks they can lie likes to look people in the eye.

Don't they know that liars don't avoid the other person's eyes as it is commonly understood, but sometimes need eye contact to judge whether you believe what he said, and people who tell the truth often temporarily break eye contact when they recall

"Don't lie to me, Makoto Ito."

As Liu Mengchao said, like a king, he walked to the bench, stretched his arms on the back of the chair, looked at Makoto Ito as if examining a prisoner.He knows that this posture can not only make him look confident and relaxed, but also cause psychological pressure on the person he is talking to.

"I... no..." Ito Makoto said, laughing, "I just heard that you are Zhang Qingqing's good friend, so I want to meet you."

"Makoto Ito, do you know? When a person fakes a smile, there are no wrinkles at the corners of the eyes." As he spoke, Liu Mengchao leaned forward, which can cause greater psychological pressure on the other party, "So, you just laughed Very fake."

"I……"

Ito Makoto looked at Liu Mengchao in embarrassment, and subconsciously rubbed the bottom of his nose with his hands.

idiot……

Liu Mengchao shook her head.For men, they have a relatively big disadvantage.Under the male nose, there is a cavernous venous plexus. They are used to touching their noses to cover up some secrets.

"Don't bother making up lies... Although I don't want to admit it, but... I can read minds!"

As Liu Mengchao said, the whole body leaned back again. Now, it's time to create a strong image in Makoto Ito's mind.

"You came to me because you cared about Gui Yanye."

There was no answer, but Ito Makoto's eyes showed some disdain.This is enough. Generally, when faced with questioning and expressing disdain, it means that what you are asking is true.

Liu Mengchao laughed, with an expression of complete control, which put even more pressure on Makoto Ito.

"Someone spoke ill of me."

The tone is calm and the tone is peaceful.

"You don't have to answer."

Liu Mengchao stretched out one hand, put his four fingers together, and made a gesture of prohibition.

"It should be Zhang Qingqing..." When Liu Mengchao said this, he paused for a moment, carefully observing Ito Makoto's expression, "Your heart tells me, it's not her. That's Hua Weiwei."

it is good!
Intelligence is enough.

Liu Mengchao stood up, walked over to Makoto Ito, and whispered in his ear, "A person, when he heard the inquiry, if he really had this thought and memory, then his brain , will react involuntarily.”

Saying that, Liu Mengchao patted Makoto Ito on the shoulder.

"At this time, the human eyeball will turn to a quarter of the horizontal width of the eye. It is a pity that ordinary people cannot detect it without training."

When Liu Mengchao finished speaking, he had already reached the stairs. He turned around and looked at Makoto Ito, who was still standing there with a ghostly expression on his face.

"Of course, there are ways to avoid these observations. For example, facial paralysis and blind people."

demon!

You really are one, demon!

At this moment, Ito Makoto only felt that his whole body became cold.

"Finally, I'll give you a piece of advice, talk less about dating, read more, young man, and don't appear in front of me."

poof...

Makoto Ito's legs softened, and he fell to his knees on the ground.

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Eight o'clock agreed. . . .Well...~~o(>_<)o~~ The warm blanket is not the rhythm of getting up at all...

Please recommend, please collect, the bed has been warmed up\(≧▽≦)