Forced to follow the love line by the plot [Zhongyingmei]

【Hello, Contributor, there is one thing that has troubled me for a long time...】

Qinghe typed such a line in the memo on the mobile phone.

She was half lying on the bed, thinking of something, and suddenly felt inexplicably hot.So she sat up again and lifted the quilt by the way.

Tikin, [I'm a college student and I recently had the bad luck of meeting three of my exes at the same time, and there's likely to be a fourth in the near future. 】

How to completely explain the ins and outs, but also perfectly prevent yourself from falling off... This is a technical job.

Qinghe stared at the memo for a long time before writing again: [The first one is my roommate who lived in the apartment before. I told him that I wanted to visit City A, and now he really came; the second one is My savior when I was almost /assaulted while walking at night before, we separated because of a serious illness; the third one I met on the Internet, we planned to travel but failed...]

[In short, I think I've scummed them all. 】

[Now they all appear by my side at the same time, what should I do? (They didn't recognize me until now...)]

After a quick check for any typos, Qinghe skillfully copied the full text and prepared to paste it into the blogger's dialog box.

The reason she did this was simply that she wanted ideas from fellow surfers.She really didn't know what to do—as long as she thought that after lunch later, she would have to step into the damned gate of Imperial University in New York again, her heart felt as uncomfortable as countless worms were gnawing on her very.

Kill me for fun.Qinghe even thought about it subtly.

But just when she was about to click the send button, Qinghe paused again, she hesitated.

No, isn't this scolding? ?

No one would believe the things she encountered in real life. After removing these surreal elements, wouldn't she become a heinous Neptune scumbag now?

Alas, let's rely on ourselves.

Qinghe sighed, and deleted that submission.

Fortunately, the class in the afternoon is an open class held by the big class together. The classroom is so big, wearing a mask and putting on a hat, it is so cold that no one likes it.

With so many people, those two people should not see her...

Qinghe thought so.Even if the current situation is not optimistic, it still has a little calming effect.

Soldiers come to block the water and cover it with soil, and it has to be done if it is not possible.

It's still a bit hot recently, Qinghe chose the latter between ordinary medical masks and sunscreen masks, because the latter covers a larger area...

Wear a white baseball cap with the brim pushed down low.

She arrived in the classroom soon.

Qinghe basically came here by stepping on the spot, but usually the most students came when the class was approaching.She naturally blended in the crowd and walked in.

He saw Harry's figure at a glance.

He seems to have been here for a long time.

Harry Osborn was wearing an eye-catching royal blue suit with a red tie hidden in a woolen vest, which made him look even more majestic with his expressionless handsome face.

The girls in the classroom had been watching him secretly for a long time, but they didn't get close to him because of his indifferent aura.

Chances are the last person in this classroom who wants Harry Osborn's contact details is myself - Qinghe thought.

But she didn't dare to stare at him for a long time, Qinghe just glanced at him a few times, then quickly looked away.

The strange thing was that Harry was sitting in the last row, which logically was a treasure trove for the students.

But the seat next to Harry was always vacant, no one took it.

In order not to interact with him at all, the girl decided to sit in the first row—anyway, she came too late and had no choice.

But in any case, it is too naive and too dangerous not to carefully observe the movements of the "enemy".

So Qinghe took out the box of pressed powder.

The powder is broken, but the mirror is still usable.

Pretending to be looking in the mirror is actually taking the opportunity to try to adjust to an angle where you can see the back row.

Qinghe tried several times, but the mirror was too small and it didn't work at all.

When the teacher started randomly calling people in class, Qinghe subconsciously looked behind after saying Peter Parker's name, and found that Peter had unexpectedly sat next to Harry at some point.

After Peter answered, he also said a few words to Harry, and the latter nodded to show that he had listened.good guy...

Did they know each other?How did they know each other...

Qinghe always felt weird, but he couldn't tell what went wrong.

She turned her head and stared blankly at the two of them for a long time, until the teacher also called her name, and the girl woke up like a dream.

Qinghe raised his hand weakly.

At this moment, she keenly felt that there were two different lines of sight cast on her back from the back of the classroom.

She is not a fool, she quickly put down her hand.

Suffering until the end of school time, she packed her textbooks early and was about to run away.

Unexpectedly, not long after he walked out of the classroom door, he was grabbed by a hand that suddenly protruded from the side alley.

Qinghe:? ? ?

Before he could react, his whole body was pushed against the wall.

Who else could there be besides Harry?

Harry put his hands on the wall, just enough to hold her in place, so the girl wouldn't run away.

Being so close, Qinghe seemed to be able to smell a faint fragrance.It's the cologne smell on him.

"Excuse me, what's the matter with you?" Qing He held back for a long time before saying this, and she added, "Student?"

Unexpectedly, Harry laughed.The corners of his mouth raised slightly, pulling out a faint smile.

"How long are you going to pretend?"

Qing He looked at him suspiciously, then quickly withdrew his gaze, "Don't talk nonsense. I didn't."

"I don't know you."

"I just met you at the class meeting two days ago, classmate Chen." Harry said a little cunningly, "Show me the deal, you should have fulfilled your promise."

Only then did Qinghe think of such a terrible thing.

Depend on……

I knew she should have run faster.

After all, looking at Harry's appearance, it can be seen that he had planned it long ago, and he couldn't help but say that the movement of pulling her into a corner was completely smooth and smooth, and it couldn't be more smooth.

"No." Qinghe directly refused, and she had no room for maneuver in this matter.

If you just take off the mask like this, you will really die...

"Are you serious?" He frowned.

"I'm serious—" Qinghe simply said NO.

"I don't think there's anything to look at, and I'm not a star. And..." the girl paused for a few seconds, glanced to the side, implying, "We will be discovered by others."

"Why should I be afraid of being discovered by them?" Harry asked rhetorically.

The posture of this wall hole has not changed in the slightest, and this handsome boy even made an inch. He squeezed the black-haired girl's chin through the mask, forcing her to look up at him.

He would never forget those dark eyes.

"...I don't mind being discovered by them." Harry's words were like a provocation, he might be testing Qinghe's patience.

"I'll give you another chance," Harry said, "Be good, let me see."

Harry's sugar-coated and cannonball tactics made her a little overwhelmed, but she still chose to refuse before the beauty.

"...No." Just as Qinghe finished saying this word, she keenly felt the temperature around her suddenly drop.

Harry's face was going black.

At this moment, Qing He's cell phone rang untimely, and the sound was so loud that some passers-by after school couldn't help but glance at the two of them on the inside of the corner.

Harry's downcast haughty gaze was so cold that the slender dark-haired girl couldn't even look at him.

At this point, Qinghe had no choice but to raise his hand so that he could see the caller ID more clearly.

assi...

When Qinghe saw the name of the contact person, he thought it was bad, did it have to be like this?

The detective really didn't save any inexplicable remarks when saving his number this time, it was a simple real name - "Sherlock Holmes".

When Qinghe saw the name clearly, thousands of different possibilities flashed through his mind.

"Who is he?" Harry asked, scanning her phone screen indifferently.

If you don't answer the phone, you will always be stuck in this deep swamp formed by Harry's approaching step by step.

If he answered the phone, maybe Sherlock on the other end of the phone would throw some thunder.

……

Qinghe still decided to give it a go and answer the phone.

"...a friend." Qinghe said, and the detective's voice came from the phone in the next second.

"Take me around."

Qing He was even more confused when he heard this.

Sherlock being Sherlock, he never wastes a single bit of time, so he didn't even add or study the rhetoric of the request.

Qinghe didn't know how to respond, and immediately Sherlock on the other end of the phone said, "Please show me around."

Compared with the first sentence, he said one more please.

"I've been in New York not long ago, and my familiarity with this city is 0, so I hope you can show me around."

When Qinghe heard this, she almost began to doubt her ears.

Was this still the man she knew?

"Uh, I—" Qinghe just wanted to say something, and the phone was easily taken away by Harry.

"No need," Harry said, his tone now more grim than before, "I can provide you with a more suitable guide. Isn't it, Mr. Holmes?"

"As for her—" Harry kept his eyes glued to the brunette girl's fair face from the beginning to the end, "I've already booked this little tour guide."

He said the word "little tour guide" with gritted teeth, but there was no special expression on Master Osborne's face, which made Qinghe somewhat confused about what was going on in his heart.

But it's over-

She remembered, that's what he called her that night when he walked out of the theater.

The expression on Qinghe's face was almost overwhelmed, but she still had to be strong.

Afterwards, Harry directly cut off the incoming call, and added the obtrusive phone number to the blacklist - anyway, he didn't really want to get the detective's answer.

What really matters is this...

"Takeoff," said Harry.

He pouted, as if he was running out of patience.

Qinghe had no choice but to agree.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-03-2801:10:00~2021-03-3123:56:07期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 7 bottles of Valkyrie Moon;

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