This heroine is not quite right [Crossing the Book]

A week is not long, but it is difficult to think about it in the blink of an eye.

Mi Lu mostly stayed in the laboratory analyzing new drugs to pass the time, and Lingran always sent some text messages or video calls within half a day on weekdays.

But several days passed, and Lingran didn't take the initiative to contact her. Could it be that she was so busy?

Although the drug quarterly assessment meeting in the second half of the year is very strict, and Li Ruojie's drug company has been suppressed in the drug market because of this, but Ling's Group does not only rely on drugs to make profits, but also weapons and equipment and underground transactions.

To some extent, Mrs. Bai is also Lingran's competitor.

Of course, Li Ruojie also has related projects. It is impossible for everyone to have only one card in their hands. Even Huaqing is not just a technology company.

In the highly privatized city of K, the richer and more powerful people are, the more they will cultivate a group of affiliated forces. The government of K city is controlled by groups of forces.

As he gets more and more in touch with various strata of K City, Mi Lu understands that the higher the area, the fewer people there are, and the birth rate is extremely low, while the lower area happens to be the best breeding base for fertility.

Ling Ran once said that the experimental population in the laboratory is all exchanged for food from the bottom, and a human life is sometimes not as good as a piece of bread.

In the evening, Mi Lu came out of the laboratory and watched the slowly changing sunset outside through the glass elevator.

Even through the glass, he could feel the scorching heat in summer. Mi Lu looked at his watch, but there was still no news.

When the doorbell rang, the last rays of the setting sun still remained in the living room of the small apartment, and Mi Lu went into the kitchen after simply washing up.

When the noodle soup came out of the pot, it was completely dark outside the window, and Mi Lu hesitated to press the call button with his soup-drinking fingertips.

Unexpectedly, there was no connection. After the beeping sound, the electronic screen broadcast like a machine: "Hello, the other party has no answer at the moment, please call again later."

At this point in time, are you still dealing with things?

Mi Lu didn't redial again, he cleaned up the dishes after eating, and when he came out again, he was sitting lazily in the wicker chair with a glass of milk in his hand.

Imagining Ling Ran sitting in the wicker chair, tapping the ground with her toes and shaking the wicker chair, Mi Lu looked up at the ceiling in a daze.

In the middle of the night, he didn't get a call from Lingran, which made Mi Lu very uneasy, so he got up and walked back and forth in the living room.

The large wine cabinet of Nanuo was particularly conspicuous, so Mi Lu reached out and randomly picked out a bottle of wine, and imitated Ling Ran, opened the bottle and poured half a glass.

"If you don't call back, I'll cook all the wine." Mi Lu took a sip as if drinking water from his glass.

Alcohol is actually not that bad.

It's just that it's too easy to make people's cheeks burn, and the sultry evening wind through the window blows Mi Lu's reddish smile, relieving a little of the heat.

Suddenly, a video call popped up on the electronic screen. Mi Lu held the wine glass and looked at the half poured wine glass, feeling a little reluctant to connect.

It seems that she has never had a drink with Lingran before, so guilty.

But Milu didn't dare to hesitate, and connected to the video in case Lingran had something to do.

In the picture, the light on Lingran's side looks like she just took a bath, her long hair is a little wet, and she is only wearing a loose bathrobe, with a large white patch on the collar, and the traces have disappeared cleanly.

"Honey, are you actually drinking?" Lingran raised her eyebrows and stared at Mi Lu's slightly drunken smile, her body leaned forward slightly, and the smile on her lips was seductive.

Mi Lu didn't dare to look too much, he stretched out his hands to cover up the thin hair covering his cheeks and said, "I suddenly want to taste it."

Lingran looked at Mi Lu's dodging eyes and smiled slightly: "Is it good?"

"It's, it's okay." Mi Lu turned his head hesitantly, held the wine glass nervously in his palm and said, "I'm just a little dizzy."

"You never drink alcohol. It's strange that you don't feel dizzy after drinking half of the bottle."

Ling Ran looked deeply at Mi Lu's increasingly ruddy face: "Why don't you turn on the light?"

Mi Lu leaned on the wicker chair and replied, "The moon is very big today, you can see that the room is quite brightly lit."

The bright white moonlight fell on the reflective ground through the window, and because of drinking, Mi Lu's whole face was pink and tender, which made people feel heartburn.

Lingran took a sip of the water glass impatiently, then turned her eyes to the half-empty wine bottle and sighed: "Honey, are you not drunk?"

"No." Mi Lu raised his head to look at Ling Ran in the picture, hugged the pillow in his hand and looked at him with blurred eyes and smiled: "This wine really makes people dizzy."

"Really drunk?" Lingran put down the water glass, blinked at the sweet smiling person nestled in the rattan chair, raised her hand and stopped in front of the electronic screen and said softly: "Lulu, you are drunk, go back to the bedroom sleep."

Milurai obediently pulled the thin blanket aside in the rattan chair and lay down peacefully.

Although the rattan chair is spacious, it is not enough to lie down and sleep, Lingran looked at the curled up person and called out: "Lulu..."

"Yeah." He closed his eyes and answered in a daze, but he didn't move, he just muttered something in a muffled voice. Ling Ran wanted to listen and turn up the volume slightly, but suddenly there was no sound.

Lingran looked at the person wrapped tightly in the thin blanket and said softly, "Good night."

I thought it was because she missed her so much, so I couldn't wait to make a video call, and fell asleep without saying a few words, which is really bad.

When the sky was getting dark, Mi Lu felt that the light outside was dazzling, and he reached out to grab the blindfold, only to regain his senses.

His head was so dizzy, Mi Lu sat up all over, stretched out his hands to rub his forehead and looked at the wine bottle in front of him, memory fragments flooded up.

It seemed that I was in a video call with Ling Ran last night.

On the suspended electronic screen, Lingran was flipping through documents. She was dressed in a simple formal attire and looked particularly capable. Her half-tied hair and a few strands of long hair fell on her face, slowing down Lingran's sharpness, but looking gentle.

Is this working all night?

"Are you awake?" Ling Ran turned the electronic pen in her hand, looked sideways, her clear eyes reflected the person in messy dress, "Do you have a headache?"

Sensing that his nose was a little stuffy, Mi Lu rubbed his nose with his hand and said, "It's okay, haven't you slept all this time?"

Lingran took a sip of coffee at the side and replied, "Well, if there are no accidents, I can come back for dinner today."

"Really?" Mi Lu hugged the pillow tightly in his hands, looking at Ling Ran seriously with his eyes, looking cute and tight.

"So you're looking forward to my return so much." Lingran brushed away the fine hair on her face with a smile, and looked at the flushed cheeks with blinking eyes, which were so tender that one couldn't help but want to take a bite.

Milu, who was punctured, turned his head awkwardly, only to realize that it was not yet bright outside in the mountains and forests, and the glass window reflected himself with messy long hair.

It seems that there is really no image at all.

Mi Lu belatedly slid the electronic screen to the other side and said falteringly: "Then I'll go wash up first, it's still not bright yet, you should take a rest."

Before Lingran could reply, the other party had unilaterally ended the video.

Lingran looked at the ring on her finger and said, "Sure enough, Lulu is cuter when he's drunk."

There were very few people on the streets of District [-] in the early morning, and Ling Ran sat in a car to survey the entire nearby underground structure.

Near the winery, there are several locations that are most suitable for sniping. There were not many snipers in the entire academy who could accurately hit the target in the long snowy night.

Li Ruojie happened to have one in her hand, and Z was usually good at shooting in the college. Maybe after the college selection, Z has been lurking in a corner of the fifth district.

The rain washed the dense industrial fog lingering over the fifth district to the ground, and the turbid gray raindrops painted the walls of the buildings into a very dirty color. Lingran held an umbrella to observe the exit personnel between the buildings.

The tram passed by from time to time, there were not many people inside, Z did not appear, but the woman who looked very much like Mi Lu appeared at the entrance of the alley.

"Miss Ling, should we take action?" The guards asked for their opinions in a low voice.

"No hurry." Lingran waved her hand, and threw the unlit cigarette between her fingers into the trash can, "Maybe the fish is about to take the bait."

The woman who came out of the clinic at the entrance of the alley stopped at the tram stop with a medicine box in her hand, apparently going to the suburbs.

The rain dripped down the eaves, and Lingran, who came out from under the eaves, approached quietly with an umbrella in one hand, and the tram stopped slowly.

It was clearly midsummer, and even if it rained, it was just sweltering, but the woman was wrapped in a coat, and covered herself tightly on purpose.

Ling Ran followed her into the car, there were only three or two people on the tram, when the woman turned around vigilantly, the gun was pressed against her side.

"You know I'm not interested in you." Lingran got very close, her eyes staring straight at the woman, "Where is Z?"

The woman looked away tensely and said, "You will be shot whether you say it or not."

"That's not necessarily the case, it mainly depends on your performance."

When the tram passed the Dianpo section, a lot of water was splashed along the road, Ling Ran put one hand on the woman's side, the gesture was particularly intimate to outsiders.

"Aran, you obviously think of everything, but why don't you believe me?"

The woman looked at Lingran obsessively, as if she had indescribable tenderness.

Lingran raised her eyebrows and smiled slightly: "Don't you know?"

Confusion flashed in the woman's eyes, she looked at Lingran in puzzlement and said, "I don't understand."

The gun stopped in front of her through the coat, and Ling Ran calmly looked at the familiar face and said, "Your heart is not her, and you know this, but you still want to deceive me"

"Why did Z keep you in the fifth district for more than ten years before letting you out?"

"That's because after my injury, my internal organs were severely damaged and I had to go through multiple surgeries to recover."

Ling Ran looked at the woman with a sneer and sniffed lightly, and said: "Z used to like women in college, and you have the memory of Mi Lu, so you can easily guess that Z has other thoughts about Mi Lu, so you don't hesitate Take advantage of Z."

"I didn't!" The woman retorted nervously: "Ah Ran, everything is forced, I really only love you."

Before the words finished, the cold muzzle of the gun pressed against the woman's throat, Lingran hissed softly and sighed: "Your acting skills are really disgusting."

People who are always lying, sometimes even themselves will not let go.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-03-2520:58:04~2020-03-2620:53:58期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: Murong Ziying, 1 small pepper;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of MiG;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!