I Heard You Like Me Too

together or something...

The blush on Qin Zhan's face has not faded, and now he feels burning again.

"Okay, just obediently rest in your room and wait for the police investigation to come out in a few days."

Gu Ziyu gave some simple instructions, and was about to hang up the phone when Qin Zhan suddenly said, "Mr. Gu!"

Qin Zhan's hesitant voice came from the phone. In the quiet night, his breathing fell into the eardrums very clearly.

"I...I still want to see Qi Yan."

Qin Zhan lowered his voice, knowing that he made such an unwise decision, and maybe it would aggravate the matter.

But as soon as he thought that Qi Yan was still in the hospital and was implicated because of him, he trusted himself to pick up that bottle of water, which was supposed to be what he wanted to drink, and he felt extremely depressed.

There was silence for a while, Qin Zhan was afraid that he would get angry, so he quickly said: "I will follow your arrangements in everything, but I really want to see him, and it's fine if I don't let him know, as long as I can see that he's okay. "

The hand hanging by the side unconsciously clenched the quilt tightly, and pinched it without strength, until he felt his nails sour, and he came back to his senses.

Now is the most important moment, why bother Gu Ziyu?

What I should do is to find that person out!

Qin Zhan blinked her eyes, her slender eyelashes were slightly stuck together, folded by the moonlight shining in, and flashed crystal light.

His mood gradually calmed down, but there was a great sense of loneliness in his heart, like a small dot raised in his heart, he wanted to erase it but couldn't erase it, ignore it but couldn't ignore it, so he had to try his best to divert his attention.

After being silent for a while, Qin Zhan burst into laughter: "I can go to see the police tomorrow. Although the staff member is wearing a mask, if he stands in front of me again, I can still recognize him!"

There seemed to be a sigh of relief, and there was the sound of chair creaking.

"Then Mr. Gu rest early, good night."

His eyes fell on the wall, and he slowly took down the phone.

Suddenly, Gu Ziyu said, "I'll let you go after he's almost recovered."

Qin Zhan's eyes lit up, and he even raised his breath.

"Gu, Mr. Gu..."

"Go to bed early, otherwise if you have dark circles under your eyes, Qi Yan will blame me for not taking good care of you."

Although Qin Zhan wanted to say that Qi Yan would not blame him, after all the relationship between the two of them now, he should not trust him anymore.

But there was still some hope in my heart, and I unconsciously listened to what he said, and nodded: "Okay."

Early the next morning, the police came to find out what happened.

But because the incident took place in Qicheng, and Heicheng was open that day, excluding those star directors and others who were still in Heicheng, there were more than 200 people who left.

Excluding gender, height, fat and thin, it was cut in half.

The hair color of that person was undyed jet black, some of them were picked out of the hundred.

Every time the Black City opened, everyone would go out in groups to have fun, so they would naturally leave some records.

The higher-ups attached great importance to this matter, and everyone checked it carefully. They worked until the afternoon, but they didn't find the murderer.

After several rounds of investigations, all the suspects have been cleared up. This kind of thing is also unprecedented.

in the lounge.

Shen Jian, who was dragged in the black city for a whole morning, had a gentle face, and asked him caringly: "Could it be that you misremembered? If he was from the black city, he should have been found out immediately ah!"

The little liar on the side snorted, resenting the incident that Qin Zhan almost broke his neck before, and sneered: "I think it's made up, right? Because I have been at odds with Qi Da these few days, because of love and hatred? In this case, You will die in passion together!"

The little liar is only about 15 years old, tall and thin, and carries a cosmetic bag with him.

His make-up skills are uncanny, and he can transform himself as if he is real.

So Qin Zhan fell into his trick last time without any precautions.

Now that I look at him, my impression of him is more open-mouthed.

"I said, I didn't do it, I remember correctly." He clasped the phone with his fingers, it was his original black frame, it was not too big or small to fit the palm of his hand.

The little liar glanced at the phone in his hand, squinted his eyes, and said mockingly: "After all, I was originally a person lying at the bottom of the valley. I didn't know that the cloud was so interesting, so when I went to the cloud, I was suddenly shot down, so I felt jealous." , made a mistake."

His eyes fell from Qin Zhan's face all the way to the mobile phone in his hand, which meant something and had a lot of meaning.

"I don't need to be jealous of Qi Da." Qin Zhan was patient, trying to picture the appearance of the previous person in his mind.

Shen Jian and the little liar sat across from him, with a table between them, and on the table was a small drawing board with pens and paper ready for him to draw impressions.

There were two other people in the room, but they went out because they wanted to smoke.

So as long as these two people remain quiet, he is sure to draw that person's appearance.

It's a pity that the little liar didn't want to give him this chance.

He was sure that it was Qin Zhan who wanted to pour dirty water on Shen Jian, and pretended to be a victim when he hurt Qi Yan. He guessed that Qin Zhan might draw someone who had a problem with him, which made him even more angry.

"It's not necessary? You, a person from the bottom of society, actually say it's not necessary? Qi Da's status is more than one level higher than yours, okay? Can you be inflated after just one or two compliments?"

"No."

"He's mentally ill and says he's not mentally ill! Don't try to hide it, tell the truth earlier, and don't delay our affairs!"

The most direct way to face a malicious provocateur is to ignore him.

Qin Zhan was silent for a while, and when the image in his mind was filled, he took it to the drawing board and began to draw.

Throughout the whole process, he didn't pick up the eraser once.

The little liar's eyes lingered on him, and felt that it was boring to wait, so he raised his brows: "How much do you draw? Still draw at your level? It's almost enough, just admit your mistake, quit the entertainment industry and you're done!"

Qin Zhan ignored him.

The sunlight leaked in from the window behind Qin Zhan, and a shadow was cut off by his broad back, casting a thin haze on his body, dotted between his brows.

The air around him seemed to be stagnant, and time was slowly passing by around him, which made the little liar feel that he couldn't bear to be disturbed.

He was in a trance for a while, then quickly came back to his senses, and stood up vigorously, as if to wake himself up, stepped forward in two steps and pulled the drawing board in Qin Zhan's hand.

"What are you drawing..."

He was still dissatisfied and disgusted at first, but when he saw the characters in the painting, he suddenly stopped moving, and the rest of the words were stuck in his throat, his eyes widened slightly, and his face was full of disbelief.

The characters in the painting are lifelike, as if they are really about to come out of the painting. From the perspective, they are taller than Qin Zhan. The brim of the hat covers the eyes, and the mask covers most of the face. The right hand is raised slightly, which should be handing water action.

It's just black and white, but it gave him the illusion of being there.

more importantly……