Even though I didn't see anything, there seemed to be a bloody smell coming from my nose, and I squeezed the sleeve on the dog's arm tightly.

Soon, the police arrived, including a fat police officer in orange, to disperse the crowd and protect the scene.

I slowly raised my head, took a careful look, and was blocked by warm palms when I almost saw the corpse.

I swallowed in fear.

The cordons were pulled up, and they were asking.

"It was just an accident, let us go." The man in black who jumped in line said fiercely, "I don't have time to waste with you."

Someone was crying beside the body.

"Officer, this is a homicide."

Suddenly, a male voice attracted everyone's attention. I remembered that voice, and I kept listening to Holmes beeping as he said.

I look over.

The boy said confidently: "The murderer is one of the seven people who took this car together."

I breathed a sigh of relief, great, I didn't kill people.

As a result, people around started to go through the motions in amazement.

"Is that the famous high school detective Kudo Shinichi?"

"Is that Kudo?"

Even the big man who jumped in line just now was surprised and said, "Kudou?"

I:"........."

I whispered, "Mr. Goujuan, do you know him?"

He shook his head.

Great, looks like I'm not the only one out of date.

While everyone was not paying attention, I took out my mobile phone in the arms of the dog, and searched - Kudo Shinichi.

Countless homicide entries, at first glance I thought he was a serial killer or something, a detective?

I put away my phone as if nothing had happened, and the suspected murder weapon has been found over there, and I suspect that you suspect me.

There was a policeman outside the venue holding a notebook and a pen: "What is the identity of the deceased?"

"It seems to be Kishibe Rie..."

My ears trembled, I pushed away the dog curly spines, and looked at the cloth-covered corpse.

"Her sister is coming soon..."

Gou Juanji held my hand, I came back to my senses, and stared at him blankly, I could vaguely see my pale face in his purple eyes.

Kudo Shinichi: "...So, the murderer is you—"

What Kudo over there quickly solved the case, and the murderer knelt down and confessed in a very face-saving manner.

"She stole my boyfriend away, that's why she wanted to be here..." The murderer covered his face and wept, beeping, killing people for love.

I felt my hand was cold, the murder case had been solved, I held the hand of the dog, "Let's go quickly."

"Salmon roe."

I pulled the dog and walked away quickly without looking back. I didn't know where I was going. I didn't stop until he pulled me hard.

"Mayonnaise." He held my face in his hands, and wiped away my tears with his fingers.

"It's okay..." I wiped my face carelessly and forced a smile, "It's just the first time I saw a dead person. Don't worry, it will be fine tomorrow."

Goujuanji frowned, what else to do, I hurriedly said: "We should go back, it's too late, right?"

"...Salmon." He relented.

There was nothing to say all the way, it should be said that Mr. Goujuan couldn't say anything.

He sent me home, I waved: "Goodbye, be careful."

I didn't remember until I got to the stairs, and I didn't take a picture of the photo.

Open the door, there is a pair of men's shoes in the entrance.

Even though I said to live alone, my dad would sometimes come back to live for a few days symbolically.

"Why are you back so late?" A middle-aged man hugged my Ake, looked at my Kamen Rider, and tied the Kamen Rider belt that Goumaki-kun gave me around his waist.

I suddenly: "......"

Me: "What are you doing?"

Yingyi: "The belt is good, it's very immersive, I've already transformed."

"Become Sailor Moon?"

"It's crossed, I should become a magical girl."

I stepped forward and ruthlessly pulled the belt off, "My boyfriend gave it to me, so I don't want to give it to you."

"Hey—how could this be so QAQ?" Yingyi cried, and quickly recovered, "The one I just gave you is your boyfriend, Wuzi."

I hummed and snatched A Ke over.

"Is that so... I always feel a little familiar, it can't be the young master of some family?"

I thought for a while in doubt: "I don't know too well, is there a family like Goujuan?"

"Ah, it sounds familiar. I'll ask my dad tomorrow."

I ignored him, went to the bathroom to wash up by myself, and was about to enter my room when I came out: "By the way, there was a murder case today, Kishibe Rihui died."

Yingyi was still watching TV. Hearing this, he was silent for a moment and said, "Why?"

"Love kills."

"So that's it, go to sleep, Wu Zi, tomorrow is a day without a boyfriend."

"........."

In the dark night, I lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

I mean really, the first time I really saw a homicide and the first time I saw a dead person.

I couldn't even help thinking about how Kishibe Rie lost his head, and then I was so scared that I couldn't sleep at all.

After a while, the phone screen lights up.

I turned over and picked it up, it was the message of a dog with curly hair.

It was a picture of me walking towards him with a branch.

Especially naive expression.

I suddenly: "......"

——When did you take the photo?Why not beautify! ! !

I hurriedly sent again

——You won’t send it to other people!

Dog Curly Thorn replied slowly

— not sent to anyone else.

I will not forgive:

——Give me beauty, every picture will be beautiful in the future!

After a long while, the more I looked at this stupid batch of photos, the more I couldn't breathe, especially this is a photo in the hands of my boyfriend.

The window flashed.

I clicked on it, and he sent me a beautifying one as promised.

To be honest, my beauty is not very exaggerated, and it is not even too obvious compared with the original photo, but I just want that little difference.

The photo sent to me by the dog curly thorn, I almost thought he was cheating at first glance, and sent it to another person.

I took a closer look——

Well, he just cheated.This is by no means me.

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