If Kosaka Kyosuke Had a Saber Face

Using the oil-based pen that the cameraman brother dug out from the bag beside him, he wrote the four characters [Ye Jian Bo Dong] on the front of his clothes. The blond boy who returned the pen suddenly remembered something very important. thing.

"Kirikiri," he poked his head forward, his thin body approaching the table, looking over Liuli at the detective girl who was wiping the corners of her mouth with a tissue.

Seeing that purple eye turned towards him, Ye Jian pressed his slender hand on the collar to prevent it from being exposed, and then said: "I have a friend who is a fan of yours. I want a piece of your autograph. I don't know if it is possible."

It is of course very important to help Xue Nai get an autograph.

"Okay." The transparent plastic gloves were taken off and put aside, indicating that Foggy was full.

She agreed very simply, but: "Where is the sign?"

Ye Jian blinked his eyes, and then remembered that he didn't bring any strong signature board or anything like that, but he did bring some writing paper, which was a notebook for recording inspirations, but signing on such an ordinary piece of paper was inevitable. Not very good to keep.

There was an embarrassed voice from the videographer brother beside him: "Sorry, Mr. Yejian, I only brought a signature pad."

"Oh, it's okay, it's not your fault, no need to apologize."

The beauty who looked like a mixed race waved her hand lightly, but felt a little difficult.

Wuqie is so busy, it's not easy to see each other.

Of course, a large part of the reason why he was so busy was to blame Kirino.

But no matter what, just now I was thinking of giving Xue Nai a surprise after going back, it seems that it was a waste of time.

The famous detective Kirikiri's observation ability is naturally not weak, and the embarrassment displayed by Mr. Yomi who is quite in line with the aesthetics of the public - including himself of course - can be seen at a glance.

She held her delicate chin with her dark purple gloves and thought for a while: "Mr. Yejian, not long ago, if I remember correctly, it should be last Saturday night. Enoshima emailed me and asked for a copy of my autograph." You all want it for the same person, right?"

"She told you about the shield too?" Ye Jian raised a white and flawless finger with the palm pressed on the collar, and gently scratched his own snowy neck.He recalled the intimacy with Yukino before Kirino parted ways with the two on the way to school this week.

And every day after school, Yukino would be called to Takasaka's house by Kirino, and the family of three would have a happy dinner.

"That should be the same person." He nodded, confirming Wuchee's guess.

"You don't have to be embarrassed when you see the teacher that night." Kirigiri also poked his head, and the black cat lady between the two hadn't finished the barbecue because of her too elegant eating, so the two had to bypass her to communicate smoothly: " Didn’t I say that I still have something to do when I go back? I meant that I had a dinner appointment with Enoshima, and I signed her name for her, and she will come with a signature board.”

Appeared!The mastermind of the vicious/incident meets privately with the detectives at the heart of the police!

Ye Jian threw the uncoordinated thoughts out of his mind, and nodded with a little relief: "Oh, so you have all discussed it. Then I don't worry about it."

The sun hanging in the clear cloudless sky slowly slanted from the top of several people to the other side.The circular shadow gradually becomes an ellipse.

Just like the tea ceremony will have many unnecessary movements for the sake of beauty, the glass girl who pays too much attention to eating in the live broadcast/elegant is not like a normal person eating barbecue, but like some kind of food with an artistic atmosphere programme.

However, because of her small appetite, she didn't make everyone wait too long. This cute little girl who successfully made the barrage in the live broadcast room admire her pleasing eating posture ended her battle.

The senior of the videographer brother, the taciturn and reliable logistics brother took out his wallet and paid the old man for the barbecue with the funds provided by Manhui Library.

Several people left this simple but delicious stall, and Wuqie also bid farewell to several people as promised.

"It's been a while since I've had such a good meal." The detective girl with her long violet-like hair fluttering in the wind seldom expressed her inner emotions.

He bowed slightly to several people, turned around and walked down the mountain step by step along the endless stone steps, which would make people afraid of heights.

The short skirt fluctuated like the surface of a lake stirred by the wind.

When I looked up to the top of the mountain, I didn't feel it, but when I looked down the mountain, Ye Jian realized that they had actually climbed to a considerable height.

At the same time, he also realized that Fogcut was wearing safety pants under his short skirt.

Saying goodbye to the detective girl who was going to meet Ji Ji, the mastermind of the case, Ye Jian straightened her thin neckline that was blown crooked by the wind, and prepared to continue up the mountain.

The logistics guy made a few stretching movements, made a crackling physiological sound, and then carried the big and small bags on his body, acting as the Drifting Monk in the group.The cameraman, who was looking at the signature on his chest, also picked up the camera.

From this platform and up the mountain road becomes more and more rugged.No longer the regular stone steps with serious traces of modern construction as before, it has become a narrow road with twists and turns and different heights.

Ye Jian held Liuli's little hand even tighter, so that if she slipped, there would be someone to take care of her.His fingers, like a girl's caricature and dream, subconsciously rubbed the small callus on the small hand, which was worn out by using the paintbrush for a long time.A blush flashed across the face of the seemingly stern girl in the windbreaker.

This kind of cocoon that is slowly rubbed by the pen holder is not as rough as the cocoon that is born in a day under the force of heavy physical work.Relatively thin and somewhat smooth.

The barrage in the live broadcast room is a little weaker than when the few people were eating and chatting just now. Even on weekends, there are still a few people who can watch the live broadcast in front of their computers or mobile phones all day long.

However, looking at the chats among the bullet screens, many viewers still did not close the live video even though they were doing other things.Whether washing clothes, or doing homework, or playing games, listening to the voices of Teacher Ye Jian and Teacher Heimao in my ears, and glancing at the live broadcast from time to time, I feel more motivated to do things.

It's like the person you like is always by your side.A light but long-lasting sense of happiness spreads in his chest, making every breath stronger.

Presumably because this mountain has always had few tourists, the shrubs on both sides of the mountain road will make some "rustling" shaking sounds every now and then, presumably some small animals passing by.

Whenever there is a sound, the glass girl is like a little princess who has seen a butterfly in the flower field, staring at it intently.But except for a stupid rabbit crossing the mountain road, I have never seen any other cute animals.

Author's message:

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On the subway after get off work today, I had time to read the part about Mai

It's really well written

353 Do you want some black cats? (twelve)

"This mountain is so lively."

Liuli's voice that seemed to be talking to herself was blown into Yejian's ears by the wind.

"You mean, there are a lot of small animals?"

Since there are not many tourists, the word "lively" refers only to those animals whose homes have not been destroyed.