mask personality

It is not only a torture, but also a pleasure to hide a dragon in your heart.Hugo;

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"Pufa Net News (reported by reporter xxx) On the morning of April 4th, the Yashen City Public Security Bureau reported that the suspect Ma Mou in the 14 serial burglary and homicide case was arrested. So far, the serious criminal case that has recently occurred in Yashen City for half a month has finally come to an end. It was broken, and the safety hazard was eliminated in time..."

click.

A slender, white hand with clear bones touched the blue bluetooth speaker, and the hostess's clear news reports came to an abrupt end.

The wrist of that hand was slender, with protruding wrist bones hidden under a thin layer of delicate skin, like porcelain with excellent enamel.

The owner of the hand, Wen Dong, stood in front of the full-length mirror, carefully looking at himself in the mirror.

In the mirror, there is a face that is so recognizable that it is hard to forget even if it is just a quick glance.

It can be seen that Dong's expression is still scrutinized.

After a full 5 minutes, after confirming that he was fine and spotless today from hair strands to leather shoes, Wen Dong nodded slightly, and opened the storage cabinet beside him.

What caught the eye was a row of perfume bottles carefully arranged according to height, size, fat and thinness, and at least thirty bottles could be estimated at a cursory glance.

Wen Dong's slender index finger slid across the bottle caps one by one, and finally stopped at the second one in the fourth row, one of Jo Malone's classic fragrances - sage and sea salt.

The subtle fusion of woody fragrance and salted butter is clean and refreshing, which matches the light blue shirt worn today.

Wen Dong took it out, unscrewed the bottle cap, and sprayed it on the back of his ear, the side of his neck, collarbone and wrist in a leisurely manner.

Every movement is as elegant as shooting a fragrance advertisement.

After a while, Wen Dong put the perfume bottle back to its original position, took a deep breath, and closed his eyes intoxicated.

He turned and walked towards the entrance, picked up a bouquet of roses from the decorative cabinet, and went out the door.

There is a garbage room in the underground garage, without hesitation, Wen Dong threw the handful of roses in his bosom, which showed no sign of withering, and could even be described as delicate and beautiful, into it neatly.

The cleaning aunt not far away looked at the out-of-fit roses in the garbage room and shook her head, but the person who saw the loss was Wen Dong, and she was already familiar with it, so she didn't ask any more questions.

When Wen Dong walked past the cleaning aunt, he nodded slightly as a greeting, and then walked straight to his parking space.

As soon as he got into the driver's seat, the phone vibrated. The moment he saw the caller ID clearly, Wen Dong paused for a moment, but soon, he acted as usual, connected the car's Bluetooth, and connected the call.

"Shen Xi?" Wen Dong spoke first and called out.

"Xiaodong," a gentle male voice came from the car, "It's me, how are you doing?"

Wen Dong started the car and responded, "Not bad, you..."

He originally wanted to ask "what about you", but he only uttered the word "you" before he paused. Two seconds later, he suddenly asked three words: "In love?"

"Wow!" Shen Xi's tone contained obvious shock, "Did you guess it again? I just said a word, how did you hear it? What's more... what's more, I've never shown it in the circle of friends! "

Wen Dong's expression was relaxed, and his tone was tinged with a brisk smile. He didn't answer Shen Xi's question, but only half-truthfully joked: "No need to show off, your sour love smell has already gone down. The receiver floated out."

Shen Xi laughed loudly, and asked persistently: "Xiaodong, to be honest, is it only my mood that is easy to guess, or is it that you are so talented that most people are easy to guess?"

I don't know if it's because of the meaning of the words themselves, or a certain word in the words, the smile on Wen Dong's lips suddenly fell, his hand holding the steering wheel tightened, and he subconsciously took another deep breath, confirming that at this moment, He could only smell the clean and clear scent of perfume that filled the entire interior of the car, and then he relaxed a little, and smiled lightly, "Is the truth? The truth is——"

He prolonged his tone on purpose to whet his appetite, and then under Shen Xi's constant urging, he replied slowly: "You are really easy to understand."

Shen Xi laughed angrily, and couldn't help but said: "I suspect that you are insinuating that I am stupid, but I have no proof."

"It's okay." Wen Dong couldn't help laughing, "At least you can still hear that I'm alluding to you, so it's not too stupid."

Shen Xi was speechless: "I slowly typed a question mark."

Wen Dong's eyebrows and eyes were bent, and his thin lips moved, but before he could speak again, Shen Xi over there suddenly stopped the joke, and his tone became serious: "Xiaodong, I really like him, and I will definitely introduce him when I have a chance in the future." Get to know you."

"Okay." Wen Dong's expression softened unconsciously, and his tone was sincere, "Shen Xi, you must be happy, and..."

Wen Dong glanced at the date on the display next to him - 2022/4/14, and teased again: "It's just right, let me wish you a happy birthday in advance, and I won't send you a WeChat message at midnight tonight, so you can enjoy the second day." human world."

Shen Xi laughed again, the laughter was transmitted through the Bluetooth player, slightly distorted, but still very contagious, making people happy just listening to it.

He just laughed and said, "I thought you forgot."

"You know," Wen Dong said casually, "I have a pretty good memory."

Having had enough fun, Shen Xi turned the topic back to Wen Dong, imitating his previous sentence pattern, and asked: "Xiao Dong, are you now - are you in love?"

Wen Dong paused for a second, then replied calmly: "Me? I'm on the way, and I'm about to break up."

After finishing the words, he turned the steering wheel to the right, and the car drove into a narrow road.

The blue road sign flashed by, with three large characters on it - Dingbei Street.

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At nine o'clock in the evening, the Criminal Investigation Detachment of the Public Security Bureau of Yashen City was still brightly lit, and the conference room was full of seats, but there was no serious and cold atmosphere—

"Finally, once again, I would like to express my highest thanks to the police officers of the Criminal Investigation Detachment of Yashen City Public Security Bureau. I sincerely wish all police officers health and safety, everything goes smoothly, and the case goes well!"

The deputy team leader Tang Chu slapped the letter of thanks in his hand on the table, looked up and looked down, raised his eyebrows, showed a mouthful of white teeth, and said loudly: "Have you heard it! This is the people's gratitude to us Sincere wishes, sincerely looking forward to..."

The meeting room suddenly boiled like a boiling pot.

"Isn't that right, Sir Tang, what's a new term for case success? If you really want to wish, you should wish that we don't run into new cases again!"

"Look at what you said," Tang Chu rolled his eyes, and said in a kind tone, "Comrade, why don't you ask someone to directly wish our detachment to disband on the spot, so that you won't be troubled by the case again!"

"Hey Tang sir, that doesn't have to be the case... My wish, no, my idea is very simple, there is no more case, that's nonsense, but at least, at least I hope we can go home in time, don't Working overtime, isn't it too much?"

"Not too much, not too much, not at all!"

"Isn't this just unreasonable? It's just reasonable, isn't it! I'm getting old, staying up late hurts my liver!"

Tang Chu squinted his eyes and listened to the jokes. When everyone had said enough, he smiled and said, "Tired? Don't want to work overtime? It's no problem. They all report and type. .”

All the little policemen shrank their necks back in an instant, pursed their lips and shook their heads like a series of rattles.

Tang Chu let out a "hum", picked up the cigarette case on the table and knocked out a cigarette, lit it in his mouth, and threw the cigarette case back into the crowd. Just as he was about to speak again, someone below dared to smile and raised his finger Pointing to the corner of the conference table, "Tang sir, look at you, why don't you understand the good intentions of our masses! Is it because we don't want to work overtime? Of course - no! We don't want Teacher Ji to suffer all day long! Look , our handsome teacher Ji has dark circles under his eyes after following this big case..."

Everyone subconsciously listened to the voice and looked in the direction of the speaker's finger.

I saw a man in a white shirt sitting on the last seat of the conference table near the window. The shirt board was completely unwrinkled and the buttons were buttoned to the top. The man didn't seem to have heard the people surrounding him just now Speaking, still looking down at the mobile phone, the clear outline of the mandibular angle against the light, showing a more thin and sharp taste, three-dimensional like a perfect sculpture.

"Ji Lin." Tang Chu shouted while supporting the table.

The man suddenly raised his head and looked at Tang Chu suspiciously.

The outline of his eyebrows and eyes is very deep, and his slightly narrow and long eyes are raised upwards. For a moment, under the light, the light color of his eyes shone with a dazzling luster, as if it was difficult for people to see. Understand.

But in the next second, the man nodded slightly as if he understood clearly, his thin lips were raised upwards, and a gentle smile appeared, without the slightest embarrassment of being caught for not listening, and he could even be called calm, with a low, mellow voice: "No Sorry, I didn't hear what you were talking about just now, please repeat it again?"

The politeness is beyond reproach.

Tang Chu's eyes moved away from Ji Lin's white, firm and untiring eye circles, and turned to the little policewoman who had "spoken nonsense" before, took a puff of cigarettes, and said deliberately: "Did you hear that? Your handsome Ji Teacher, please repeat it again."

The little policewoman Ruan Tian suddenly blushed, and after a long while, she choked out five words: "Teacher Ji is working hard!"

He spoke quickly, and buried his head again after he finished speaking.

Ji Lin looked at Ruan Tian, ​​then turned back to look at Tang Chu, the curvature of the corners of his lips didn't change at all, after that, he put on that face that was so energetic that he could even stay up for another big night, and his face was unsteady. Changing his expression, he said politely: "It's been a bit hard, let Deputy Team Tang treat you to supper."

The meeting room instantly heard cheers.

Tang Chu cursed with a smile, threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray with precision in a parabola, and then waved his hand, "The meeting is over! Let's go, let's go for supper! But I said before, no one is allowed to be late tomorrow, and we should make up for it." Those who have closed the case report should hurry up and make up for it, don’t let Deputy Director Zhao reprimand me again... Listen! "

"Long live Tang sir!"

"Tang sir, don't worry, we guarantee that tomorrow will come earlier than the chicken!"

"Long live Teacher Ji! Teacher Ji, what kind of drink do you drink, I will buy it for you in advance!"

A crowd of people came out laughing, and soon, only Ji Lin and Tang Chu were left in the meeting room.

"You are really awesome," Tang Chu looked carefully under Ji Lin's eyelashes again, and confirmed that he really didn't see any trace of dark circles under his eyes, and couldn't help but give a thumbs up, "This energy is simply amazing You can't beat anyone, it's been half a month, and I won't be able to stand it for two more days, you're still so energetic!"

Ji Lin still had a gentle smile on his lips, and said lightly: "It's okay, I'm used to it."

Tang Chu has long been used to his appearance, and he is about to take him out with his arms around his shoulders, "Let's go, Mr. Ji, who is handsome and energetic, Mr. Tang invites you to have supper..."

But Ji Lin took a step back slightly, avoiding Tang Chu's arm, his eyes showed apologetic expression, "Sorry, I have an appointment tonight, you guys go to eat, and put it on my account."

Tang Chu paused, and couldn't help but "tsk tsk", "I said, Mr. Ji, you are not enough brothers, am I missing you for a meal!"

Ji Lin still smiled gently and apologetically. He unlocked the phone and held it in front of Tang Chu's eyes, and said sincerely again: "I'm sorry, we really have an appointment."

Tang Chu looked up, and saw on the screen the WeChat chat interface between Ji Lin and a person. Tang Chu still knew this person, and he was one of the few old friends of Ji Lin——

Xi Yingzong: I read the news that the case was solved?Why don't you have a drink tonight?I happen to be resting too.

Xi Yingzong: Yesterday the nurse in our department recommended Jiaqing Bar to me. It is also in the 258th block. The address will be sent to you at 09:30 in the evening. How is it?

Xi Yingzong: Dingbei Street-Painted Skin Bar (location information);

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Just after nine o'clock, not yet the time for active nightlife, the Huapi Bar is almost full.

However, although there were many people, it didn't seem noisy. There was a folk band performing on the slightly raised wooden stage in the center. The lead singer was a girl with a very cute appearance, but she had a very contrasting magnetic voice.

The venue of the bar is not too big, there are no booths, and there are all the same booths in the audience. On one of the booths closest to the lead singer, a boy in his early twenties is holding a big iron clip, while pouring a glass of wine in front of him. Adding ice cubes, while looking at the person sitting across from him, he hummed along: "The wind is blowing against you again today, and it's raining. I said that all the wine is not as good as you..."

While singing, he responded to the lyrics with a smile in his eyes, and pushed one of the glasses of wine filled with ice cubes towards Wen Dong who was sitting opposite.

The boy's eyes were full of blazing heat, reminding Wen Dong of the bouquet of roses that he threw away in the morning that were in full bloom.

Wen Dong thanked him, picked up the wine glass and took a sip, the spicy and strong tequila instantly bloomed on the tip of his tongue.

Putting down the wine glass, after a momentary pause, Wen Dong said abruptly, "I want to break up."

The boy was still humming along, but he had already sung "Thousands of miles away, don't leave...", when he suddenly heard Wen Dong's words, he was at a loss for two seconds, and then he raised his hand and rubbed his ears as if he didn't understand. , asked softly: "You... what did you say?"

Wen Dong took another sip from the wine glass, the liquid covered his lips and teeth, and then slid all the way down his throat. It should be cold, but instead it seemed like a fire had been lit in his heart.

Wen Dong licked the corner of his lower lip, paused every word, and repeated again: "I said, I want to break up, is that okay?"

He is such a person, even when it comes to breaking up, he will not directly say "Let's break up", but will use words like "Think", and add "Is it okay" at the end, it looks like a hundred thousand points Accommodate the other party, but the mastery is in his hands from beginning to end.

The boy's eyes were even more dazed. Holding the wine glass in both hands, he looked very at a loss. After a long time, he choked out a sentence in a trembling voice: "I...Is it because I didn't do well? You can tell me Xiaodong, what did I do wrong, I can change it!"

Wen Dong didn't answer immediately, but closed his eyes suddenly, and subconsciously took another deep breath.

However, this time it didn't meet his expectations. He could hardly smell the scent of sage and sea salt on his body. Instead, there were all kinds of smells, either strong or light, sweet or bitter, intertwined and lingering. scattered.

Wen Dong knew that only he could smell this, and it belonged to everyone in this bar, the emotional smell.

And at this moment, the most intense emotion came from the boy who was closest to him, the opposite boy - the smell of mellow dark chocolate.

The mellow aroma and bitterness coexist, Wen Dong knows very well that this is the taste that is mixed with the original joy that has not yet dissipated, but also mixed with the sadness of being raptured and broken up.

Wen Dong pursed his thin lips, and after a while, he shook his head lightly, with a sincere tone: "Sorry, it's not your problem, I just thought of it myself, is that okay?"

The boy didn't speak, he was fixedly looking at Wen Dong's big and slanting eyes, but at this moment, there was no familiar tenderness in those eyes, instead it reflected a look that he couldn't understand at all.

The bitter taste in the air is becoming more and more intense, as if it is transitioning from dark chocolate to Americano coffee.

Finally, at the moment when his mood completely turned into an American style, the boy nodded his head and answered "yes" in a hoarse voice. After that, he picked up the wine glass and drank the wine in the glass.

The overly spicy wine irritated his taste buds and throat, making him frown uncontrollably.

The glass collided with the wooden table, making a crisp sound, the boy didn't speak anymore, got up and walked towards the door.

The back looks extremely lonely.

Wen Dong turned his head slightly, his eyes followed the boy's figure all the way to the bar door, like a silent farewell, he calmly took it back.

Staring at the wine glass in front of him for two seconds, Wen Dong took out a small bottle from the canvas bag beside him - a sample of the perfume of sage and sea salt.

After that, aim at the pulse point of the wrist and spray twice.

But to no avail, the bitterness of Americano coffee and other mixed smells still linger on the tip of the nose, almost drowning Wen Dong.

Like some kind of excessive stubbornness, Wen Dong raised the small perfume bottle again and pointed it behind his ear.

But this time, before his fingers had time to press, they stopped suddenly.

Because, he suddenly smelled a smell - a kind of grass and woods that he had never smelled before.

When Wen Dong was five years old, he suddenly woke up and found that he was different from ordinary people.

He found that there was always a certain hour every day, and he would suddenly smell many different smells that did not match the actual situation.

It's like a table of freshly prepared meals in front of him, but he can't smell the smell of the food at all, he can only smell another kind, which is as sour as lemons, but not as fresh and weird as lemons.

At first, Wen Dong didn't know the source of these smells. He just thought that he probably had some strange disease, and his nose was completely broken. But day by day, he also changed from being suspicious and resistant to these smells at the beginning, to gradually changing. At the same time, he gradually understood that he was not sick, his nose was not bad, and all the smells he smelled were just the emotions of the people around him at that moment.

Just like the weird smell on the dining table, it represents human hunger and desire.

Also like the boy who just sat across from him, the smell will change with the mood. Different people and different emotions will emit different smells.

But in the past 18 years, he has met countless people and smelled countless smells, but he has never had anyone's emotions. It is the clean and gentle fragrance of grass and trees that he smells now.

Not only did people not have the slightest repulsion and resistance, but it was like entering a mountain forest suddenly, and the whole person became peaceful and ethereal.

Wen Dong almost couldn't help following this smell to find its source.

Finally, his gaze passed through the crowd and settled on the seat diagonally from him.

There was a young man sitting there, wearing a minimalist white shirt and black trousers, but inexplicably brought out the elegance of a man like a royal aristocrat.

He was facing Wen Dong sideways, the dim light in the bar made his silhouette perfectly outlined, not like a real person.

Without warning, the man seemed to have sensed the gaze that had been falling on him, and suddenly turned his head. With perfect precision, he caught Wen Dong's gaze before he could retract it.

The moment the four eyes met, Wen Dong felt an extremely strong aggressiveness that was completely opposite to the gentle aura.

But he didn't care about being surprised at all, because a numbness came from the bottom of his heart, swept through his brain in an instant, and quickly spread to his limbs——

It is hidden in the bones of human beings, and it is naturally aroused when danger is detected, animal instinct.

The author says:

long time no see!

The following is a reading guide:

1. CP is that Wen Dong was attacked by X Jilin, and the fishing beauty X "gentle" was madly criticized;

2. Wen Dong is not the king of the sea. Before meeting Ji Lin, he had a lot of emotional experience but no x experience. "The reason will be explained later." .

3. The plot line includes case reasoning, not brain-burning, and focuses on psychological analysis.

4. The background is modern and overhead, overhead, very empty!

There are two next ones to be written, and if you are interested, please poke the column to pre-order, and you should write the bamboo horse first!

"Raising a wife should start from an early age! (Bamboo Horse)》

☆Stupid, delicate, beautiful woman X cold and restrained mad dog;

Zhu Cimian has exquisite eyebrows and eyes and is born with a weak body. She was born like a delicate but fragile porcelain doll.

Qi Shi, the youngest master of the Qi family, is outstandingly talented and intelligent. He has a cold temperament and is calm and calm at a young age. He looks like a young adult, and he is the most promising junior in the upper circles.

Until Zhu Cimian was sent to his home when he was five years old, everyone watched this promising young man crouching low in front of Zhu Cimian——

Zhu Cimian was afraid of suffering from taking medicine, so Qi Shi poured him water and sugar.

Zhu Cimian's body was cold and he was afraid of the cold, so Qi Shi took his cold little hand and stuck it to his warm lower abdomen.

Zhu Cimian was a picky eater, and Qi Shi accepted all his leftovers.

Some adults joked: "Master Qi is going to marry Ci Mian as his wife when he grows up?"

Qi Shi pursed his lips and remained silent, but Zhu Cimian leaned on Qi Shi's shoulder and answered stupidly: "Alright, I will be Ah Shi's wife when I grow up!"

Zhu Cimian and Qi Shi lived and grew up together, and entered the same university.

Qi Shi's body and personal abilities have become more and more outstanding, but at the same time, his personality has become more and more cold and indifferent. Whether he talks to boys or girls, he can't speak more than three sentences, let alone fall in love.

Only for Shang Zhu Ci Mian, Qi Shi can still show two points of tenderness.

Zhu Cimian's friend: "I think Qi Shi has always liked you!"

Zhu Cimian's ears turned red, but she couldn't help being happy: "That's right! Actually, I think so too!"

Zhu Cimian's friend: "Why don't you try it out? I'll teach you..."

Zhu Cimian complied with full confidence, but——

He came out of the bathroom after taking a shower without drying his hair on purpose, and the water droplets from the ends of his hair fell into the delicate collarbone, which was extremely alluring.

Qi Shi only frowned: "Come here to blow your hair, be careful of headaches."

He purposely wore only a large Qi Shi shirt and walked around the dormitory. His two straight and long legs were so white that they looked like fine works of art.

Qi Shi only tightened his jaw: "Come here and put on long trousers, be careful not to catch a cold."

He intentionally watched a horror movie and slipped into Qi Shi's arms, his warm breath was sprayed on Qi Shi's ears, which was extremely seductive.

Qi Shi only patted him on the back: "Come down and don't look at it, be careful that you are too emotional and feel uncomfortable."

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After failed attempts again and again, Zhu Cimian told his friends, drooping his head in frustration: "Fake, he doesn't like me at all!"

The good friend comforted Zhu Cimian: "I reasonably suspect that Qi Shi is simply a cold-hearted man!"

Zhu Cimian believed it was true, until one day he got drunk at a friend's party and accidentally poured it into the arms of the same courtyard.

In the next second, a big hand with clearly familiar bones grabbed him from behind involuntarily.

The young master of the Qi family, who has always been indifferent and reserved, and rarely expressed his emotions, lost his usual restraint at this time, his eyes were cold and his breathing was rough, his thumb was sticking to Zhu Cimian's soft lips, rubbing back and forth, and his voice was hoarse:

"Mianmian, don't go back on the promise you made to yourself, or I won't be able to resist...eating you up."

Zhu Cimian: "?" Didn't you say that x is indifferent? Woooooo!

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Falling in love with a flower, wanting to shelter him from wind and rain.

I want to promise him that he will not be disturbed by him.

She wanted to pour out her love for him but was afraid of drowning him.

She wanted to hide him privately but was afraid that he would wither.

I want to see him bloom only for himself.

Qi Shi has a secret——

He has a room full of photos of Zhu Cimian, from childhood to adulthood.

"School Grass Fake Boyfriend He is scheming! "

☆Pampering, stupid, dancing beauty X Gao Leng Zhenxiang, a scheming school girl;

On the first day of military training at Mijiu University, he fainted from heatstroke. After waking up, he suddenly awakened to self-awareness, and found that he was the protagonist in a campus danmei novel—a dancing beauty with many suitors. together.

Mi Jiu, who was pampered and brought up since childhood, immediately developed a rebellious mentality: I don't want to fall in love!

In order to prevent the original story line from happening, Mi Jiu quickly changed dormitories and decided to find a fake boyfriend.

A friend nominated Mi Jiu's new roommate, Sheng Linye.

Sheng Linye, Senior Colonel S, a man of the year in the Academy of Fine Arts, has clear eyebrows and a slender figure, and the hand holding the paintbrush is even more bone-like, like a work of art.

He has an extremely cold personality, and the way he looks at a paintbrush is warmer than looking at a person.

Mainly he is still a straight man!

Mi Jiu is very satisfied - he wants to draw a straight man who doesn't understand style!

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At first, Sheng Linye's expression was indifferent, and he made three chapters with Mi Jiu——

Non-essential physical contact and intimate actions are prohibited.

It is forbidden to interfere with the other party's private life and ask the other party to fulfill her boyfriend's obligations.

In return, Mi Jiu was asked to act as a free model for Sheng Linye during the agreement period.

Mi Jiu happily agreed, but it didn't take long for Mi Jiu to discover something was wrong——

Sheng Linye would accompany him to dinner, accompany him to class, accompany him to practice dance, would give him fruit juice on sunny days and milk tea on rainy days, would take every "casual mention" of him to his heart and try his best to satisfy him, and would hug him when he was drunk and never let go...

Not only that, Sheng Linye would lower his eyes and say softly every time he was going to a party with others: "For a long time, I won't bother you anymore. I will wait for you to come back to sleep in the dormitory."

That appearance that seems to be inseparable from Mi Jiu every moment is even more exemplary than a real boyfriend!

Mi Jiu finally couldn't help questioning with a sullen face: "You...are you really a straight man?"

Sheng Linye replied without changing his face: "Of course, I just feel that being with you is always very inspirational, you are like my muse."

But that being said, Mi Jiu saw him in Sheng Linye's painting book, from the desk to the balcony, in short, each scene was more strange than the other...

Mi Jiuhong's ears pierced, obviously that's not what was said in the original agreement!Help!Straight men...are they all so scheming!

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Later, when the agreement expired, Mi Jiu moved out of the dormitory based on the principle of "doing a full set of dramas", and announced to the public that the two had broken up.

When Sheng Linye found Mi Jiu the next day, Mi Jiu was watching a basketball game in the gymnasium.

Sheng Linye strode forward and held Mi Jiu into his arms, his posture and eyes were full of paranoid possession, but his tone was aggrieved like a big dog soaked in rain: "Jiu Jiu, it's all because I'm not good enough, I will Changed, can you stop looking at other people..."

The crowd of onlookers: "??" Got it, it turns out that the school girl is neither aloof nor straight, but the target is not me.

Mi Jiu: "??" What about the fake boyfriend?What kind of QAQ is this acting now!

#I really don't want to fall in love, woo woo woo! #