chaotic beauty gl

I lost interest after flipping through two pages of the book. I casually put the book down, looked up at the night, and found that the weather tonight was fine, clear and cloudless, and full of stars.

I don't know what she is doing, if she misses me, or if she doesn't.

It just so happened that the phone rang, and it was Zhang Chuning's call.

"Writer Ann?"

"it's me."

"Oh." Liu Xu lowered her head, and used nail polish remover to remove a layer of bright red soft lacquer, her tone was a little casual: "Come back and think about it, it's not worth buying a new one if I rubbed the sweater of author An's dirty today, or someday Writer An, take it off, let me wash it for you?"

I confirmed: "Hands?"

The tone from over there was soft: "Yeah."

I reconfirmed: "Hands?"

Over there, the tone was emphasized: "Yeah."

I was in a good mood, and asked suspiciously: "Writer An, are you afraid that your expensive sweater will be ruined by me?"

I deny it: "No."

"That is?"

I made a fool of myself: "Guess?"

"No guess." Liu Xu smiled lightly, it was really the same as before.

"Hmm... It seems that the topic cannot continue."

Liu Xu raised Zhang Chuning's hand and looked at it: "My hands are not that delicate."

I followed her lead: "My sweaters aren't that expensive either."

"If you say that, I'm relieved."

"how?"

"I'm afraid I won't be able to afford it." Liu Xu took out a cotton pad and wiped off the excess stains on her feet.

I turned a page of the book: "If you need it, I can buy it for you to spoil."

"Heh." Liu Xu chuckled and changed the subject: "I'm a little impulsive today."

"How impulsive?"

"When you see a beautiful woman, you rush to hug and cry." Liu Xu said leisurely, "It's really impulsive."

I hesitated like jealous or angry: "Are you always like this?"

She pretended to be ignorant and asked back: "What kind?"

"Rush up when you see a beautiful woman!" I felt itchy in my heart.

"I thought you were my first love." Liu Xu explained with a smile, "So I couldn't help but rushed forward."

"Those two words are an eyesore."

"what?"

"You are my first love."

Liu Xu paused, threw the cotton pads into the trash can naturally, and took over the words: "Thinking about it now, it really looks like she was in her youth."

I frowned suddenly: "Her?"

Liu Xu smiled, how sensitive is this person right now, he can't even care about these things: "First love."

I came over with relief: "Am I very old?"

"What should I do, I don't want to lie to you." Liu Xu was a little helpless: "It looks a little bit fleeting, but the charm still exists."

I touched my face, full of concern: "It seems that hyaluronic acid is needed."

"If you're free another day." Liu Xu raised her eyebrows: "How about going to the beauty salon together."

I readily agreed: "Okay."

"I just wonder when Writer An will be free?"

"For you, I am always available."

The corners of Liu Xu's mouth curled up slightly: "What a coincidence, so do I."

"It's better to hit the sun than to choose the day." I flipped through the book, opened my eyes and said nonsense: "I read the almanac, today is fine, suitable for going out to see old friends."

"It's better to meet by chance." Liu Xu put her feet on the coffee table and leaned back lazily: "It's getting late..."

I turned my head and looked at the time: "It's just arrived in the early morning..."

pause.

Xiao Huan didn't know why she was standing behind me. She stood there wet, with countless small rivers winding out of the clear water under her feet.

Her beautiful eyes are full of various emotions, so complicated that I forget the heartless, optimistic and cheerful Xiao Huan.

I froze there, not knowing how to break her emotional silence, the atmosphere was a little delicate for a while.

Xiao Huan smiled. Ever since Liu Xu passed away, she had never seen her smile so heartily and sincerely.

It's good that she can smile so happily.Xiao Huan thought.

——Writer An, are you afraid that your expensive sweater will be ruined by me?

——I just don’t know when Writer An will be free?

Ann writer.

Fang Zhishen looked at the woman chatting leisurely on the screen, raised his head, crossed his fingers on the table, and slightly parted his thin lips: "Go and check the writer An that she said."

Xiao Lin bent down obediently: "Yes." Then he handed over the black box: "This is a picture I took after following Zhang Chuning a few days ago. It's a bit weird."

——Writer An, what a coincidence, do you want to have a drink?

Zhang Chuning's voice.

The person called Writer An in the picture looked indifferent, and declined: No, it's getting late, I still have something to do.

Zhang Chuning looked at the time and smiled gracefully: "It's just arrived in the early morning."

bang——

The street lamps shattered without warning, like a grand firework exploding from above their heads, with edelweiss falling down.

The surroundings are like a fairyland, filled with a layer of thick and unmelted smog. Zhang Chuning in the picture is agile, covering Writer An's eyes with his hand, and rolling on the spot.

Holding the ground with one hand, the bloody palm is mixed with shiny glass shards.The lamp above the head was sizzling with fireworks, crackling and flashing sparks.

Zhang Chuning reached out and picked up Writer An who was in a coma, walked across the street, and turned into the depths of the alley.

Fang Zhishen reached out and pressed the pause button, playing this clip back and forth.The words that came out of Zhang Chuning's lips made him raise his eyebrows, An An? !Compared with the three characters of writer an, it is still quite familiar.

He pressed the fast-forward button, and Xiao Lin handed over a package of wafer-like things, and said: "This is a piece of glass from a street lamp. Except for this lamp, there is no problem with the wiring in this area. Even the street lamps with the same wiring are fine." perfect."

Fang Zhishen fell on the table, turned over the fragments, and exploded without regular arrangements, forming glass fragments of different sizes with sharp edges and corners, which would not hurt anyone when pinched. .

Xiao Lin handed over another bag of powder-like things: "This is when I was planning to drive away later, I found that these fragments had turned into powder."

Just at this moment, the smoke on the screen cleared, and a handsome man hurriedly walked into the alley that Zhang Chuning had just turned into.

Fang Zhishen narrowed his eyes: "Who is this?"

Xiao Lin took a look and said quickly, "This is police officer Chi Chengnan, who is in charge of investigating Zhang Chuning's attack."

Fang Zhi was silent for a while: "Isn't the case closed yet?"

"Not yet." Xiao Lin said again: "The police seem to have dug up what happened six years ago through the case of Zhang Chuning's attack."

Fang Zhishen's eyes are full of dangerous prey: "Really?"