I Took Home a Mummy

There was so much noise on Weibo that many people on campus knew about Ning Mitang. People who were a little disdainful of her appearance and thought she had nothing but appearance were also blocked with nothing to say.

Just kidding, who doesn't know that the new three-part work is being filmed now. If they were admitted to B major for their future prospects and to find a better job, then Ning Mitang would no longer need it. With the money she had already become famous a few years ago, and the money she earned, leaving her family aside, she was fully qualified to crush them. Therefore, many people looked at Ning Mitang with admiration.

However, Ning Mitang did not pay much attention to the changes in the thoughts of the people around her, so she was neither humble nor overbearing when she met some classmates who came up to say hello, or sought after, or were ironic.

She did not disclose her authorship for the sake of fame, but simply to tell everyone that Ning Mitang and Mo Huai are not worthy of each other, and they can't decide with a word.

In a period of intense review, the final exam was over. The students at school packed their luggage and went home. Some people’s homes are from other provinces and have not returned for nearly half a year. They have already packed their luggage before the exam.

"Mitang, did you spend the New Year here in City B?"

Jiang Youyou ate snacks in a relaxed mood. After the exam, he was completely relieved of the burden and had a particularly good appetite.

Ning Mitang packed up some things at random and prepared to take it back to the apartment, "Well, I won't go back to Qingshi this year."

Jiang Youyou knows a little bit about Ning Mitang's family affairs. His parents are gone, and his uncle's family are not good people. If you go back to Qingshi, you will probably not be happy this New Year. "That's great, I can find you during the New Year."

"Okay."

The happiest person for the winter vacation is probably Mo Huai. He knew that when Ning Mitang had more than a month of free time, he had quickly worked out a plan on how to spend this winter vacation with her.

"what is this?"

Ning Mitang took the paper that Mo Huai handed over, very confused.

Ying Ting's eyebrows were raised lightly, Mo Huai's thin lips were slightly raised, and he motioned: "Tangtang, take a look first. If there are any dissatisfactions, I will make adjustments." After all, this is a matter for two people. He is happy to consult. Follow the girl's opinion.

Ning Mitang looked at the content on the paper. It was a schedule of intimacy every day:

Get up in the morning: a good morning kiss

After breakfast: a good morning kiss + hug

Before going to work: a five-minute farewell kiss + hug

After lunch: a ten-minute long afternoon kiss + hug

After dinner: a 20-minute goodnight kiss + hug

Before going to bed: a 30-minute kiss before going to bed + hug + XXX

Note: Among them, you can kiss every half an hour to an hour throughout the day.

"What does XXX mean?" Ning Mitang asked casually.

Mo Huai looked at her with dark and bright eyes, and the roots of his ears were a little red, "It's something other than our hugs."

Ning Mitang's face was hot, and she threw the timetable back to him, "Are you naive, get a watch like this?"

Mo Huai quickly took the piece of paper, folded it and put it in his windbreaker pocket, his eyes were as bright as light, as if waves were rippling.

With an accusing look on Qing Junruyu's face, he accused: "That's because Tangtang, you are too unconscious."

He walked over and hugged his slender figure, and whispered: "Normal couples must kiss more than 10 times a day. In order to urge you, I will strictly follow each item on the schedule in the coming time. "

The breath on the man's body is as good as ordinary people, sweet and good smelling. With the iron arms around her waist tightly, Ning Mitang leaned in his arms obediently and softly, with a thick smile at the corners of her mouth. Listening to the rogue man's words, she laughed and scolded: "Where is your fallacy."

Mo Huai bent over and put his head on the girl's shoulders, and touched her delicate and delicate skin affectionately. His words were correct: "I think this statement is quite correct." The black short hair stabbed Ning Mi. Tang's skin is slightly itchy, and Qingci's voice is low and deep, "Tangtang, we must learn the correct point of view."

"Then you can't kiss so often." She Ren followed Mo Huai and whispered in her ear.

"I can't guarantee this."

He looked helpless. God knows that he likes her so much, and he wants the two to stick together and stay together for a moment.

"You certainly don't know how much I want to blend in with you, and have fun."

......

The Chinese New Year is only a few days away, and the New Year atmosphere on the streets is getting stronger and stronger. The surrounding shops are decorated with lights and red festive decorations everywhere.

Walking in the vegetable market, Ning Mitang wore a light beige down jacket on her upper body, and a pair of slim jeans on her lower body. Her long black hair was tied into a ponytail, and an over-white face appeared, bright and charming. The dress is simple and refreshing, which makes people feel comfortable.

In the crowded, noisy and messy vegetable market, her pavilion stands out and is especially eye-catching.

Ning Mitang carefully selected the ingredients.

"Hey, little girl, don't you see your boyfriend come with you today?"

The seafood owner recognized Ning Mitang at a glance. She brought her boyfriend to her stall to buy things before, and she was particularly impressed. Having lived for so many years, I haven't seen any child who looks so good. The two are so worthy that even an elderly aunt like her is envious.

Ning Mitang smiled at the boss's wife, her white cheeks flushed with the cold wind, "He is busy with work."

Oops, with this smile, the little girl's face is full of flowers, and she is not good-looking. If her daughter grows up to be half as good-looking as the little girl in front of her, she will also be satisfied.

Thinking about this, the lady boss smiled and opened her eyes, "A man has to work hard to beg his wife." The little girl, who is as squeamish as a flower, has to take good care of her, how can she afford it without money. "What do you want to buy today, I think you are cheaper."

"Then I want a dragon fish." Since Mo Huai returned to normal people's taste, she found that he loves fish, especially fish with no bones and tender meat.

"Okay, just the last one is left."

After buying some other ingredients, Ning Mitang returned to the apartment.

She put all the food in the kitchen. Mo Huai needed to work overtime to complete a painting. She might come back later, but she was not in a hurry to cook.

Not long after sitting on the sofa, Ning Mitang received a text message from Jiang Youyou: Mitang, I have some trouble and need you to come back to school.

Back to school?

It's been a week since the vacation, what is Jiang Youyou doing back to school?

She called back suspiciously, but no one answered. A little worried about what happened to Jiang Youyou, Ning Mitang took the coat and left.

In the police station.

Because of the previous homicides, Qiao Ziyan did not dare to relax.

"The murderer hasn't come out to commit the crime for so long. Could it be that he lurked and escaped?" the tall policemen said.

"will not."

Qiao Ziyan answered. He looked at the analysis on the whiteboard, his dark, hard eyebrows frowned, "He must still be in City B."

"Team Joe, why are you so sure?"

Qiao Ziyan propped his hands on the huge desk, and the distinct edges reflected black shadows under the incandescent lamp. "The murderer is a local or a person who has lived in City B for a long time. This is what we can do from the place where the murderer threw the body. Analysis of the."

He put a stack of data analysis reports on the table, "The places where the bodies were found were just in the blind corners of the surveillance. If you are not familiar with these areas, the murderer will definitely step back and forth in advance. And these four murders The locations of the incident were in the southeast and northwest. The murderer would not be so familiar with the fact that he had not lived in City B for a certain period of time.

"Then, Team Joe, what do you mean..."

"There is the latest news."

Fang Yang strode forward, and he hurriedly handed a picture to Qiao Ziyan, "Team Qiao, I found a hardware store near the small alley with a monitor hidden outside. According to the owner of the hardware store, his shop is often Theft, it was installed secretly."

"Is this figure two women?" The sea on the side also saw the surveillance photos.

"One is the deceased, and the other is probably the murderer." Fang Yang frowned. "If the murderer is a woman, isn't the direction of our previous investigation wrong? Hey, it's not right. If the murderer is a woman, what about her? Rape the dead?"

Qiao Ziyan's slender fingers rubbed the photo, and a hard voice sounded, "Go, continue to investigate in the original direction."

"Yes, Team Joe."

When I came to the gate of the school, the school gate where people came and went was a bit more deserted at this moment, everyone went home, and the whole school fell into silence.

Ning Mitang took the phone and called Jiang Youyou again, but no one answered, but she received a text message from her again and asked her to go to the archaeology department to find her.

The door was closed, leaving only the small gate next to it open. I wanted to say hello to the uncle guard, but he did not expect him to fall asleep. Ning Mitang smiled helplessly and walked inside.

There was no one on the way, and the school was empty, with the cold wind blowing, and it was a bit depressed. Ning Mitang put her hands in the pockets of the down jacket, her small face was buried in the scarf, and she didn't know what was wrong with Jiang Youyou urging her back.

The fixed classroom of Jiang Youyou's class is in Room 204 on the second floor. At this time, the corridor was quiet, and the classroom door was ajar.

Ning Mitang stretched out her hand and opened the door, "Yoyou, what are you looking for?"

However, it was empty inside, all the windows were closed tightly, no one was visible.

Suddenly, she felt a little strange. She took out her mobile phone and continued to call Jiang Youyou. Still no one answered, she immediately sent a text message, "Youyou, I'm here, where are you?"

Soon, the other party responded with a text message in seconds: "Wait for two minutes."

The faint anxiety in Ning Mitang's heart gradually magnified. Just as she turned around and wanted to leave, a girl's figure appeared at the door.

"You came."

Ning Mitang blurted out.

But the next moment, her beautiful brows frowned, "Who are you?" With the light behind, she couldn't see the other side's appearance, and saw the tall and slender girl at the door, not Jiang Youyou.

The other party gradually approached Ning Mitang with a smile, and his low voice was unclear: "Soon, you will know."

Feeling the strong and dangerous aura exuding from the other party, Ning Mitang was very resistant, "I came to find my friend and I am not interested in your name."

After that, she didn't want to pay much attention to the tall girl, and walked to the door of the classroom.

The foot was about to step out of the door, and the next moment, a sharp pain came from the back of the neck.

Ning Mitang was stunned. Before closing her eyes, she saw the girl's smiling red lips and white chin.