After wearing the book, I was tagged by the heroine

As Xiaohua who is currently active online, Li Chu's popularity and traffic have always been very good. In addition, her versatile and mysterious physique can form a CP, so the number of CP fans accounts for a certain proportion of her fans, and among the many Among the CP fans, the number of Qingli CP accounts for the majority.

The Chaohua here is highly active, produces a lot of food, and the relationship between the protagonist and the outside world is very good, and he has participated in several dramas together, and the sense of ambiguity is very strong, so it attracts fans.

After Li Chu posted a super chat post asking for phone play, within 3 minutes, he received resources from dozens of brothers and sisters, some were comics and some were texts. Get pushed!

Li Chu deleted the Chaohua post, thanked every sister who shared it, and then quickly flipped through the food for tonight.

There is not much time left for her!It won't be long for Ning Manqing to take a bath!

In the end, Li Chu chose comics. Although several of the articles passed on were quite good, but the other comics were really amazing. The feeling of being ready to speak but still ashamed, Li Chu quickly used the trumpet Shared it with Ning Manqing's trumpet.

After posting, Li Chu, who transformed into Huangtao, calmed down slowly, taking into account many force majeure factors, for example, if Ning Manqing did not log in to the trumpet tonight, and it is impossible for Ning Manqing to know that she took the dance egg came to the crew.

Hey, it's strange to think so, she didn't bring it on purpose, she was just afraid that the little assistant would accidentally find out after cleaning up the house.

Li Chu breathed a sigh of relief, sat cross-legged on the bed, looked at the little fish in his hand and sighed.

If it wasn't for using it with Ning Manqing on the phone, then it seems that there is no need to take it out. This kind of thing is exciting when you are with someone who has feelings, and it will inevitably be boring by yourself.

She stuffed the things into the box, put them back in the original place, and lay on the bed waiting for Ning Manqing to chat with her after taking a shower.

In this spare time, Li Chu opened the trumpet to watch trending searches, eating melons with relish.

She was dumbfounded by all kinds of true and false melons. Although she was in the entertainment industry, Li Chu's communication range was not very wide, and she was not even well informed.She knew that she was protected by Ning Manqing in a relatively vacuum environment, except for the fact that she was almost caught by unspoken rules when she stayed in Fuyu at the beginning, after that she didn't even need to participate in any wine games, nor did she need to see the hypocrisy and darkness of this circle .

By the way, there are no floating feathers now, and the person who wanted to rule her has already gone in. Although I don't know the twists and turns, it is still very satisfying.

Li Chu's thoughts wandered, and then turned to Ning Manqing again, with happy bubbles in his heart.

Probably because Ning Manqing drank a lot tonight because of entertainment, she took a bath slower than usual. When she made a video call, Li Chu had already got up from the bed, sat on the desk, and looked at it with a pen. script.

What Li Chu turned on was the night light on the desk, and the black pen poked Li Chu's face into a dimple. Under the light, she looked pure and gentle, and the scattered strands of black hair cast a silhouette under the light.

This is what Ning Manqing saw when he connected with Li Chu. The quiet atmosphere was transmitted from the other end of the screen, making Ning Manqing's heart very quiet.

"Did you finish washing?"

Li Chu watched his girlfriend's lips curved, and put down the pen in his hand.

Ning Manqing wiped her damp hair and replied, "Well, are you reading the script?"

These two sentences are actually nonsense, because they are asking about obvious facts, but the happiness of life is not just talking and listening to nonsense.

"I'm looking at you now."

Li Chu's gaze left the script, and he focused on the person on the other end of the phone wholeheartedly.

Ning Manqing chuckled, the movement of wiping his hands didn't stop, but slowed down obviously.

Li Chu's long hair was tied into a low ponytail, and a few strands of unruly hair slipped from his temples. Li Chu pushed those strands behind his ears, revealing his white and tender earlobes.

Ning Manqing's gaze moved with her movements, paused for a while on Li Chu's earlobe, then fell secretly, lingering between the neck and collarbone.

Ning Manqing didn't hide her eyes well enough, or she didn't hide it intentionally at all. Perhaps one of the differences between being in love and never breaking through lies in this. You don't need to secretly peep, but you can stare straight for a long time.

The air seemed to be mixed with alcohol and ignited unconsciously.

Li Chu looked a little unnatural, and hastily took a sip of cold water with a water glass, but the sight that never left was still with him, as if falling from the swallowing throat along with the light, obviously pheromones could not be transmitted through such means, but Li At the beginning, there was an absurd feeling of smelling the smell of Yunwu tea.

It seems that the brain searched for the memory without the subject's knowledge, and projected that taste to the sensory nerves, and carried out a simulation and deception.

"Manqing..."

Li Chu stammered and called out Ning Manqing's name. She was a little embarrassed and wanted Ning Manqing to stop looking at her like that, but she couldn't say what she wanted, so she was helpless He called Ning Manqing's name expectantly.

"Okay, go to bed."

Ning Manqing's voice was hoarse with emotion, like some kind of comfort, and also like some kind of coaxing.

Li Chu walked softly, this was the first time she heard Ning Manqing call her that, at this moment, it was very special.

The kind of docile feeling that rises in the heart makes people unable to resist and do not want to resist, willing to indulge in the warmth like a soft cloud.

"Now what's yours is mine."

Alpha, who was staring at the screen, was teaching, and Li Chu thought in a trance that this kind of thing seemed to be something they would naturally know. Obviously, Ning Manqing hadn't logged into that trumpet yet, and hadn't seen the things she sent her.

One's own senses are brought into another subject by self-hypnosis, and the familiar hand seems to have become someone else's limb, and the feeling of touching oneself seems to bring a touch of weirdness and strangeness.

In the summer night, the wind gently closed the windows and did not enter, and Li Chu's curtains were already drawn tightly, so that no one could be seen.

The black pen lying on the desk has a slender shadow under the light of the night light, and the hidden part of the valley complements it.

Li Chu didn't use the things he brought, the box was pitifully pressed at the bottom, and was forgotten by the owner again.

When did this sweet summer night end? For Li Chu, it was probably Ning Manqing's low words, her laughter and darker eyes.

"Hey, show me."

The absurdity that can be described in words seems to become logical and charming in the real scene.

Li Chu obediently turned the phone around, and her almost unsteady hand made the camera shake, as if the humidity and heat of the whole summer were also swaying with her movements.

Ning Manqing pinched her fingertips vigorously and sighed with almost pity: "It's so good."

Ning Manqing's heart surged like wild weeds, wanting to monopolize and live or die for her, which even made her heart throb a little at this moment.

She stared obsessively, and then thought to herself that this did not temporarily relieve her thoughts, but only made the thoughts in her heart more violent.

She really wanted to appear in front of Li Chu now, but she couldn't now.

Thinking about Li Chu's career and Li Chu's safety, Ning Manqing breathed out, restrained his restlessness and coaxed Li Chu to sleep.

She went to the study room and opened the file that was planned to be processed tonight, but the file in front of her eyes seemed to have turned into jumping bytes. She frantically slid the mouse, and the gloomy eyes in her eyes could hardly be suppressed.

She rubbed the center of her eyebrows, got up and went to the kitchen to squeeze a glass of peach juice, added ice cubes to stir, and took two sips slowly to calm down.

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Li Chu accidentally overslept on the second day, opened his eyes under Qian Duoduo's soft cry, and then got up from the bed to wash up.

Maybe people just can't suppress it for too long, Li Chu brushed his teeth refreshed, thinking about yesterday with a smile in his heart, lsp is worthy of being lsp.

Because under normal circumstances, it is not playing mahjong, and self-touching is not Hu Sanjia, so it does not feel that much, but it is different in another form.

Li Chu was in good condition, and he ate an extra steamed bun for breakfast, but maybe he was in such a good mood that he got stuck twice when he started playing Rong Yun.

Li Chu immediately adjusted his mood and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the performance.

After several days of filming, the story has advanced to the end of the second incident.

Many seemingly difficult cases are sometimes not difficult to disentangle when there is evidence. The real murderer chose Xiaolu's step-sister as a new target, but his failure is also inseparable from Xiaolu's step-sister open.

Xiaolu's step-sister looks like a gloomy wandering girl in the second stage of middle school. Her academic performance is average, and her stepfather and biological mother prefer her step-sister because they are often away from work because of their busy work, so they can only leave her to her step-sister to take care of. The step-sister is also a policeman who is often away from home, so she takes care of herself most of the time.

Such people are the favorite prey of the real murderer, they are easy to coax and manipulate, and they tend to regard people who are good to them as the light that illuminates their lives, and they can get whatever they want after relying on it.

But not everyone is easy to manipulate. Xiaolumei did a very bold thing. She only revealed it when she was doing her homework at the police station after dating that person a few times.

Xiao Lu yelled at her in shock, and asked her if she knew that he might be a dangerous perverted murderer, Xiao Lu said casually that she knew, but it was not necessarily true.

Her attitude gave Xiaolu a headache, Rong Yun was still cold as usual, she said Xiaolu was reckless, but then praised her for being brave, and then said that reckless bravery is stupid, Xiaolu rushed out of the police station angrily, and was arrested by Xiaolu He picked it up by his ears.

With Xiaolu's opposition, Xiaolumei's insistence and Rong Yun's permission, Xiaolumei became the bait.

Because of this incident, Xiaolu, who admired his master the most, had a quarrel with Rong Yun, or it was Xiaolu's unilateral and fierce accusation.

"Do you know how dangerous it is for her to do this? How can you agree to her underage! So those people are right, you are so cold-blooded!"

Facing the familiar accusation, even though Xiaolu raised it this time, Rong Yun responded indifferently: "If you don't seize the opportunity this time, more people may suffer misfortune."

"So you risked sacrificing her! Have you ever thought that if she exposes her, she might be silenced! It's just that you don't care if it's not someone close to you, right? As long as it's not Cen Lan, you don't care! No! You don't care if Cen Lan is dead, you don't care about anyone from the beginning to the end!"

When Rong Yun heard Cen Lan's name, he was no longer in the mood to continue talking to Xiaolu.

After that, Xiaolu's attitude towards Rong Yun was much alienated, and it was only when the real murderer was caught that she awkwardly expressed her reconciliation for the original accusation.

Rong Yun heard the words about Cen Lan again, but not from the mouth of the small road, but from the mouth of the real murderer.

As speculated from the crime profile, the real culprit is a good-looking mature man in his 30s. He was handcuffed in some embarrassment, with an expression full of unwillingness and self-deprecation.

"I didn't expect that I would be used, but I will still say what should be conveyed."

"Goodbye, dear Maxwell's demon."

Rong Yun paused, and slowly frowned.

This is what Cen Lan often said when saying goodbye to her, but Cen Lan first knew Maxwell and Maxwell's demon, and used this description on her, but learned it from another person.

That person is their common old friend, but that person is dead, or disappeared.