I deduce that the heroine likes me [Transmigration Book]

——So why did I invite Song Muxue to live with me?

Kou Shuang didn't think about it until she fell asleep that night.

Fortunately, there are many rooms in Kou's house, and Song Muxue has kept the one she lived in before, so she doesn't have to sleep on the same bed embarrassingly.

Kou Deqin was very happy to learn that Kou Shuang brought Song Muxue back to sleep.

Song Muxue hasn't graduated yet, but it can be seen that she has done well in her major.When explaining the terms and traps to Kou Shuang, his voice was neither humble nor overbearing, slow and thoughtful, making people involuntarily convinced.

This kind of temperament is really suitable for being a lawyer. Kou Shuang deserted and finally listened to all the terms.

Song Muxue extended a few more common agreement traps, and after finishing speaking, she tapped on the table with a pen, tilted her head and asked her, "Do you understand?"

Kou Shuang nodded quickly, understanding.

Song Muxue's voice was so nice that it made me hypnotized, but Kou Shuang didn't listen to anything.

Song Muxue sighed, stood up and said, "There are a lot of things going on recently, and you can't remember what I'm telling you. Let's talk about it later. It's getting late, so I'll go back to my room to rest first."

When she walked to the door, Song Muxue looked back at her and said, "Before you officially start work, remember to take a look at the contract—if you can trust me."

Of course you can!

Kou Shuang nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and then saw Song Muxue smiled.

That smile was as warm as spring, melting snow into a stream, clear and clean, and Kou Shuang couldn't help being a little dazed.

By the time she realized it, Song Muxue had disappeared, and she thoughtfully closed the door behind her.

No sleep for one night.

The next morning she was woken up by the sun. Her curtains were so thin that she couldn't stay in bed in the morning.Just as he opened his eyes, the door rang.

knock knock.

Song Muxue's voice: "Kou Shuang, are you awake?"

"Ah... ummm, I'm awake."

"I'm going to run in the morning, Uncle Kou asked me to call you, are you coming?"

Kou Shuang: "..."

Not staying up late is one thing, but she doesn't want to be so healthy, thank you.

She was silent for a while, and Song Muxue understood, and the sound of footsteps gradually faded away.

Kou Shuang tidied up for a while before leaving the room, and Kou Deqin hated iron for steel, "Look at Xiaoxue, she went out to exercise so early. Why are you lazy and greedy?"

Kou Shuang pretended not to hear, and asked Kou Deqin: "What did Song Muxue wear to go out for a run? Didn't she come here wearing a skirt yesterday?"

Kou Deqin was stunned for a moment, and said: "Your high school sportswear. Xiaoxue doesn't dislike it, so don't you think it is?"

"No."

It wasn't that pink tracksuit... For some reason, Kou Shuang was still a little disappointed.

Kou Shuang ate breakfast leisurely, and half an hour later, Song Muxue came back, but her face was not very good.

"Zheng Fenglin told me that after receiving a report this morning, you may be summoned soon." Song Muxue frowned.

Before the words fell, Kou Shuang's cell phone rang.A landline number ending in 110.

"Hello, this is the Public Security Bureau of District XX. Are you Kou Shuang?" in a business-like tone.

After hearing a few words, Kou Deqin hurriedly leaned over anxiously and asked, "What's wrong?"

-

"Name...age...occupation...school...do you know why you are here today?"

When the policeman said this, he took a look at Kou Shuang.

"Is it about the gallery?" Kou Shuang asked.

The little brother put the cap on the pen, looked at Kou Shuang with a half-smile, and said, "You know?"

Kou Shuang shook her head and said, "I've asked for leave for the past few days. When I went to the gallery yesterday, I found out that it was going to be resold. Isn't this something wrong? Huang He ran away with his sister-in-law or something? But my boss doesn't seem to have any Sister-in-law, maybe she ran away with the male staff."

The policeman smiled and said, "You are so funny."

After finishing the record, the policeman let her out.

This is a routine interrogation, and the police will not really suspect her, a pure and innocent female college student.

As soon as he left the interrogation room, he saw Song Muxue, Zheng Fenglin and Kou Deqin.Kou Shuang was also a little tired after being subpoenaed for such a big battle all at once.

Zheng Fenglin was an intern here, and he was the first to receive the report, and he was the one who tipped off Song Muxue.As a "friend" who knew something about this matter, Song Muxue was naturally present.As for Kou Deqin, he was afraid that something might happen to his daughter, so he deliberately pushed the business meeting over.Poor parents in the world.

It was the big brother in the sunglasses who reported the crime. When he saw Kou Shuang coming out, he stood up and said with a gangster air, "She's the one, she's the one who lied to me!"

He walked towards Kou Shuang and said, "Did the money be donated to Hope Primary School? If I donate it, I don't need the money, but it's really worthy of painting!"

He looked too tiger, and his footsteps hurried up as if he was about to hit someone.Zheng Fenglin stood in front of Kou Shuang calmly, another policeman quickly stopped him, and said, "What the hell, the police station still wants to beat people? We will investigate the criminals, and we can't just rely on the reporter's mouth." !"

Brother Sunglasses is still wearing sunglasses today, and he pointed at Kou Shuang after being reprimanded by the police, looking inexplicably aggrieved. "You officials protect each other! I haven't done anything, and someone is protecting the little girl! Do you think I'm ugly or what? Men don't have human rights?"

Brother Sunglasses sat down on the bench, wiped his face and said, "It's not easy to earn hundreds of thousands. Donating to Hope Primary School is my contribution to the country. I don't mind donating in vain. Don't lie to me. Give it to me." A fake painting! Are you bullying me for being uneducated? Return it to NUS, if I didn’t think you were from the Department of Art at NUS, would I trust you?”

Brother Sunglasses sounded like he was about to cry, and the atmosphere in the police station was a bit awkward for a while.

It was Kou Shuang who took the initiative to walk up to the other party and said, "I'm sorry."

Brother Sunglasses raised his face in surprise.

"I didn't expect it to become like this. I was too careless about looking for an internship. I'm sorry. If this painting can be recovered, of course I should return it to you. But if it can't be recovered, I can't return a real painting , but I am willing to bear all your economic losses." Kou Shuang said.

Brother Sunglasses was taken aback.

A policeman next to him smiled and said, "Why, you still don't believe in the power of our public servants?"

-

Because the single property loss reached 42 yuan, the case was filed quickly.The police summoned a lot of relevant people, including many art students from well-known universities, and even a few of Kou Shuang's schoolgirls. It seems that Lao Chun and Lux ​​had this idea, otherwise they wouldn't have written on the name tag of their work. Ming school and major.

The people who were summoned didn't know why, they only knew that there was a problem with the gallery where they practiced, and then rumors spread.

Some said it was a den of counterfeiting fake paintings, providing one-stop service from production to sale.

Some people also said that the ones who painted their imitations were people from NUS, because only their school can reach this level.

The latter statement is a bit of the self-esteem of colleges and universities. Students from other schools may get a "chi" when they hear it, but it is not unreasonable.

Lao Chun and the others blindly believed in academic qualifications, apart from the purpose of fooling people, maybe they themselves believed more in people who went out of NUS.

The rumor spread so loudly that it spread to almost all QQ groups in NUS within a day or two.Some people said contemptuously that "they don't do such nasty things for money", and some people secretly calculated an account, thinking that the total income of imitation paintings is very high, and they are very eager to move.

The college also issued a special announcement, saying that it hopes everyone will trust the police and the school and wait for the development of the situation.

Almost at this time, a post appeared on the school's anonymous BBS.

【What kind of forged painting did Miss Bai Fumei do?Is your family property not enough for you to waste? 】

[Dating a date!This is the real face of the goddess of the art department! 】

The title of the post is particularly ugly, as if it has been collected from Zhiyin or UC.The post did not specify the characters, but Kou Shuang knew that he was talking about herself when she saw the few vague descriptions.

Even Song Muxue called specifically, and first said: "Did you know that when the police went, those imitations had disappeared? I suspect that we turned on the surveillance that day to scare the snake away." Then said: "You... …don’t watch BBS these days.”

"It's okay, I took a photo and turned on LivePhoto to record the time and place." Kou Shuang replied nonchalantly while scrolling through the webpage: "Why don't you let me browse the BBS?"

"Anyway, just don't swipe. Don't tell anyone about the police asking you for questioning." Song Muxue's voice was quiet, and Kou Shuang could vaguely hear the sound of clicking the mouse.

It can be heard through the mobile phone... Song Muxue must be using a mouse that is moaning without illness!Kou Shuang was a little emotional, she thought Song Muxue's mouse was as quiet as a chicken, just like the other person.

Refreshing the webpage again, Kou Shuang was surprised to find that those two posts had been blocked.I didn't delete it, but because I couldn't reply, it sank soon.

Kou Shuang was stunned for two seconds, and soon felt blessed: "Are you deleting posts? Are you a privileged class?"

Then maybe... the sound of the mouse is because Song Muxue was too righteous and indignant when she posted it...?

This guess is a bit nonsensical, Kou Shuang couldn't help shaking her head, thinking: Why does Song Muxue need to stand up for herself, she is not too angry.

Yes, Kou Shuang was not angry at this so-called public opinion war.It stands to reason that he should be angry, but in Kou Shuang's subconscious mind, he always feels that this is not his life.

It's just a novel, and I can always find a way to return to reality, and the current role-playing is just a stopgap measure.As for how to live the life of "Kou Shuang" and what to do if "Kou Shuang" really came back...these are not in her scope of consideration.

So what's the anger?When Kou Shuang was reading novels, even if she occasionally felt sympathetic with each other because of the same name, she never felt sincere grief and indignation for "Kou Shuang".

Thinking about it this way, "Kou Shuang" is really pitiful... because she is a supporting role, and the only purpose of her existence is to set off the flawless relationship between the hero and heroine. She has no life.

Kou Shuang thought: I can't do this, even if Song Muxue is the proud son of heaven, I still want to live as my protagonist.

While Kou Shuang was thinking wildly, Song Muxue's slightly puzzled voice came again: "Are you not angry?"

Yeah I'm not mad.Kou Shuang didn't speak.

"I'm the moderator of the school's BBS. I can't delete posts casually. I do have the right to block them. Even if the post is not about you and spreads rumors to hurt others, I will block it." Song Muxue said, not knowing what to explain What.

Kou Shuang smiled, but said nothing.

Look at Song Muxue, she is beautiful and kind-hearted, a university bully, and also an amateur host and forum moderator, what else does she not know?

Kou Shuang calculated Song Muxue's time secretly, and compared it with her own. She always felt that Song Muxue had to have a time converter like Hermione.Could it be that this is also one of the protagonist's golden fingers?

"Then...thank you?" Kou Shuang said: "Actually, it doesn't matter. It's just a wild guess. Anyway, I know that these are not me."

As Kou Shuang said, he refreshed the forum again and found that there was an extra post on the homepage.

It's only been 2 minutes since Kou Shuang refreshed the forum last time, and this post has received more than [-] replies, which can be called hot.

[Moderator Frost Snow Whitehead!Why seal it!Who are you Sun Jiawen! 】

Song Muxue's voice paused for a while, and said: "...the whole forum knows that these two posts are not about you."