[Net King + Conan] Time Lost City

If you are still involved in this issue, the result is likely to be a discord after the collapse of the talk. Keiwu Atobe is arrogant and arrogant. He insists on his proposition without giving in, and he is too strong. Even though Asakura Muliu is a bit special to Atobe, it is far from being able to make concessions for her.

Asakura Muliu was a little annoyed at Atobe, but she would not lose her temper and change face for him after all, so she had a reason to take a step back, and it was meaningless to have high self-esteem, which in itself was a kind of weakness.

Natsu Saotome seems to be hesitating between her best friend and her male god, and she desperately winks at Mu Liu.

Mu Liu straightened himself up, instead of holding on to the topic just now, he just asked: "Mr. Atobu, what do you mean by refusing..."

Atobe Keigo put his arms across his chest and glanced at her. The weird emotions that had just been revealed just disappeared in an instant.

He gently stroked the tear mole with his fingers, and only said: "It's just as you think."

Mu Liu's face showed astonishment, he wouldn't really want to invite her to dance as Zhixia said to fight the rumors... She retracted her hands, her eyes widened, a bit like a frightened little rabbit, and she whispered to herself: "Obviously there is There is a better way..."

Standing on the side and sitting on the wall all the time, Ninja Yushi couldn't help laughing. What he admired most about Asakura was her flexibility and sense of time. She looked more fragile and soft than ordinary girls, but you still You can't defeat her, she has her persistence, but she just keeps above your bottom line, so Atobe trusts and takes a fancy to her, and she can really maintain the purest superior-subordinate relationship with Atobe, No greed and crossing the line.

It’s just that there are very few women that Atobe likes, and most of the time he thinks women are troublesome, and Asakura Muliu happens to be the one who is not troublesome. He has already overstepped his authority for Asakura, this is already the limit, in fact, Saotome Natsu guessed It's not bad, it is indeed the fastest and most effective way to invite dancers at the Christmas ball, which never discusses business affairs. Atobe can be willful once, and then can be willful for the second time, but she still doesn't understand that Asakura Muliu is in Atobe What is the position in my heart.

At the beginning, Atobe appointed Asakura beyond his authority, on the one hand, for convenience, and on the other hand, he wanted to observe her attitude and how to deal with the rumors and sudden promotion and salary increase. Privileges and troubles always come together. At the beginning, Atobe let go of the rumors and rumors. On the surface, it seemed that Asakura had a beautiful scenery, but in fact it may not be the case. Now Atobe immediately refrigerated Asakura after learning of Abe’s death. In fact, it was also a kind of protection. Of course, at this moment, Asakura will not be pushed to the forefront again.

Of course, Atobe has a more appropriate way, which can not only prevent her from being famous, but also rectify her name.

Atobe snorted softly: "Asakura Muliu, put away your recycle bin-like brains, this year's dance will be led by me, and I will lead the dance with several key female members of the student union. You are not the only one."

Asakura Muliu stretched out his fingers and counted, the backbone female members of the student union, counting her, there are only three... Master Atobe is quite picky, and now the ice emperor bbs and the official Twitter are frantically voting to guess Atobe This time, the adults are high-profile and self-willed, breaking the tradition, insisting on the principle of not dancing or not, or finding a partner in the end, and the question of whether the partner is a man or a woman is also one of the points of debate.

A few days ago, Mu Liu thought it was interesting, so he made a proposal anonymously, and nominated Yukimura Seiichi from Lihai University High School Affiliated High School on the issue of Atobe's dance partner. As a result, he received many friend requests from the same friends. Mu Liu was surprised that there were really This Xipi, she also shared this incident with Yukimura, but Yukimura showed Atobe a screenshot of this incident... Then Mu Liu didn't dare to go on Twitter for several days...

With Atobe's explanation in this way, Mu Liu has no reason to refute. Now that it has become an official matter, Atobe also let her not be troubled by gossip by the way, and it would be hypocritical to refuse, so she readily accepted it.

So this matter was resolved to everyone's satisfaction, and the only one who was not happy was Saotome Natsu, she cried and buried her head in Mu Liu's arms and hummed: "Master Atobe is really going to dance with other women! I don't want!!!"

On Christmas Eve, when Mu Liu woke up, he saw the vast expanse of snow outside the window, and it was just dawn. Looking from the window, he saw the first snow that had not yet been stepped on, and it was a vast expanse of snow.

It was a bonus, and Christmas isn't complete without snow.

During the day, Ice Emperor had no class, and everyone was preparing for the evening dance. Mu Liu made breakfast, and Matsuda Jinping was still wrapped in the quilt like a silkworm chrysalis, with only half of his head exposed. Mu Liu whispered a happy Christmas Eve, out the door.

Just after seven o'clock, the sky was still gray, Mu Liu sat on the ground and tweeted his Christmas Eve blessings, but within 2 minutes he received a reply from Kaito Kuroba: You guys are not doing well today! No class, why get up so early in the morning and run out.

Only then did Mu Liu realize that she hadn't turned off the positioning, and she exited the system after replying with a pig's emoji. She pulled up her hat, feeling a little hairy in her heart, and couldn't help but imagine what that guy would look like when he saw her.

Although it was agreed that the date will be changed to tomorrow, Kuroba is busy all day today, but she feels that something is missing after not seeing her boyfriend today, she hugged the box in her hand tightly... This is the muffin baked last night .

She calculated the time, and the two of them could have breakfast together.

After getting off the subway, on the morning of Christmas Eve, the subway station was crowded with people. Fortunately, Heiyu's house is located in a secluded place, which is deserted all year round, so Mu Liu was a little surprised to see a figure at the gate of Heiyu's house.

As she approached, she was even more astonished.

The woman standing at the door was wearing an Armani windbreaker and carrying a Purida bag. Her slender legs were wrapped in buckskin boots. Standing quietly in the snow, she looked extraordinarily charming. She quietly looked at the black Inside the brightly lit balcony of Yu's house, no words were spoken.

Mu Liufeng was in a mess for a while, and she pushed aside the scarf that covered half of her face, revealing her pointed chin, and shouted uncertainly: "You are... Aunt Abe"

The woman turned around, and it turned out to be Abe Jialing's indifferent mother. When she saw Mu Liu, she was also surprised for a moment, and she frowned: "You are Xiaoling's pen pal, you live here."

Her tone seemed a bit aggressive, and Mu Liu felt something was wrong, she shook her head, and asked in an anticlimactic manner: "I don't live here, why are you here?"

The woman raised her head, looking extraordinarily proud, and said coldly, "I'm here to find the murderer who killed my daughter."

Mu Liu's pupils closed suddenly, she seemed to understand the meaning of her words, but felt that she had heard wrong, she said dumbly: "Auntie, Jia Ling is not..."

She seemed unable to speak.

The woman sneered: "I thought so before yesterday, until I accidentally found a letter from her, a letter sent to her by her pen pal, and the sender's address is here."

She glanced at Hei Yu Zhai, and then looked at Mu Liu coldly.

Mu Liu was silent for a while, before speaking again, his tone was already a bit harsh: "Auntie, I thought that if it was really a murder, who would be stupid enough to take a photo of the address?"

The woman was not moved at all, and she was strong in governance: "Of course you didn't really kill her, but you forced my daughter to death. Although Xiaoling and I are not close, she fell from me after all. Meat, suicide is fine, but this does not mean that others have the right to force her."

She looked ruthless, as if she had decided that Mu Liu was the one she needed to hate, and Mu Liu looked at her calmly and silently: "Then what is written in the letter?"

The woman immediately took out an envelope from her expensive bag and threw it to Mu Liu. Mu Liu picked it up and glanced at the cover. The sender was indeed Hei Yuzhai, but there was no signature. She silently shook out the letter inside, There is only one short sentence above:

Ampere, my goal has been achieved, and you are useless.

Mu Liu closed the letter, frowned slightly, and soon showed a light smile: "Auntie, this letter has no meaning."

The woman's voice was a little hysterical and sharp, but she still tried her best to maintain her beauty: "Although Xiaoling is introverted, she is very capable and will not commit suicide. Tell me what this letter means, you guys What did you do to her, even if you didn't force her to death, you must know what..."

Mu Liu interrupted her politely: "Auntie, put this letter here first, I will give you an answer within a week."

The woman obviously didn't trust her: "If you destroy the letter, what else can I find you for?"

"Because it's useless for you to hold it, but I can find out the truth for you if you put it here. Believe it or not, I am not a letter writer, but I am willing to find out the truth." Mu Liu said softly Slow and powerful, easy to convince people.

The woman finally compromised, she looked at Mu Liu coldly, and said in a harsh tone, "I want an answer within a week."

Mu Liu nodded and said yes.

Half a minute later, the woman strolled away in slender high-heeled boots.

Mu Liu stood silently for a while, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and broadcasted a number, which was quickly connected, and it was Heiyu Kaito's tired voice: "Mu Liu, who is so early in the morning, where are you going?" Where is it?"

He still didn't forget to ask the teacher for the crime.

Mu Liu looked at the window of Heiyu's house, and asked softly, "Kaito, where are you?"

"I'm already at school, today is the last rehearsal."

"It's so early..." Mu Liu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Well, what's the matter, what's the matter"

"It's okay, happy Christmas Eve, fight quickly." Mu Liu's unhurried tone seemed to be forever tainted with a different kind of warmth. After hanging up the phone, she slowly walked a few steps forward, only to realize that the letter was still in the mail. Clutching tightly in her hands, the snow-white letter paper had already been wrinkled by her, and the handwriting on the letter paper was indeed Mu Liu's all-too-familiar handwriting, the unique font of Kuroba Kaito, even The habit of turning a corner at the end of his pen is exactly the same.