"Five hundred characters? But I haven't even studied in school. I was sent to the palace as a eunuch at the age of seven, so I can only write my own name. The emperor taught me..."

Three months ago, Chu Jing was fined to sweep the imperial garden. It had just rained the night before, and the ground was covered with water. His broom accidentally swept water onto the hem of the emperor's clothes. He was so frightened that he lost his mind. Kneeling on the ground, he kept wiping the mud stains on the hem of the emperor's clothes with his hands, forgetting even the words to beg for mercy.

He remembered that the emperor gently pulled him up, patted the water on his pants, and asked his name.

"Go back to the emperor, slave, Chu Jing." Chu Jing was trembling and didn't dare to look up, he remembered that the emperor raised his head with his chin on his fingers, and asked him which Chu and which scene, his anxious eyes were red , can only shake his head, "The servant can't write."

The emperor squatted down and picked up a wooden stick by the side of the road, held his hand, and wrote the words Chu Jing on the ground, "Do you remember?"

Chu Jing also forgot the rules at that time, and looked at the emperor with big red eyes. He was thinking at that time, the emperor is so good-looking, no wonder the concubines in all palaces are vying to get the emperor's favor.

His heart was thumping and was about to jump out. This kind of rapid heartbeat was different from fear. It was only later that he realized that the original mood might be a feeling of heartbeat.

"Slave, I'm stupid, I can't remember..."

"It doesn't matter," the emperor didn't blame him, but instead pampered his head, as if coaxing a child, "It doesn't matter if you don't remember, I will teach you slowly in the future."

"Are you an eunuch?" Chu Hanjing floated over in surprise, pulling him back from his memory, "Just now, seeing your beating posture, I thought you were a concubine before you were alive."

"I don't have my mother's life, but I do my mother's work." During the time before Chu Jing was alive, he lived a good life. He was favored by the emperor and changed his destiny. He couldn't believe that the emperor would kill him, he must have done something wrong and angered the emperor...

Chu Jing wiped his eyes, "You know how to write, teach me how to write."

Chu Hanjing floated beside him in embarrassment, "But you need to add his WeChat first to send it to him, I don't want to."

"I'll help you find the murderer, and you help me find the emperor. It's a matter of mutual benefit, why do you refuse?" Chu Jing took Chu Hanjing's cold hand, and begged, "Please, I have to find the emperor, and that Didn’t the person who called the system say that if you don’t find the murderer, you won’t be able to reincarnate.”

Chu Hanjing couldn't stand others begging him the most, so he sighed softly, "Take out your phone first, and add him on WeChat."

"What is a mobile phone!" Chu Hanjing looked at him in a daze, asked the question for him, and helplessly took his hand to touch the mobile phone in his pocket, "It's over, the mobile phone is lost. Look, it's not me If I don’t want to help you, there is really no other way. The two of us will be ghosts together, and it’s good to have a companion, so we have to do some tasks.”

System: "Your computer has automatic login."

"! Are you annoying?" Chu Han Jingqi's teeth were itching, and he took an old mobile phone from Chu Jing's drawer, "Try it, he may not add me."

"What is this little piece of iron used for?"

"Wait a minute, I'll teach you little by little." Chu Hanjing took his hand to get the charger, "I have to wait a while and charge the phone first."

"Don't bother me, I'll ask you one last question." Chu Jing didn't stay idle when he heard that he had to wait for a while. He wanted to help Chu Hanjing analyze the murderer, "Who was that person just now?"

"He..." Chu Hanjing's eyes flickered, "He is my fan. He has been following me since the beginning of my live broadcast, and sent me a lot of gifts. Later, he said he wanted to add me on WeChat, and I added it without thinking twice. It turned out that he found the community where I lived through the photos posted by my circle of friends... I really didn’t fall in love with him, but he fantasized about falling in love with me, and he fantasized about many things and told people everywhere.”

"He has been pestering you since then?" Chu Jing really wanted to poke Chu Hanjing's head, "Aren't you going to resist? The bad guys are the ones who are used to being cowardly like you."

"It's not my fault." Chu Hanjing pursed his lips, "He didn't kill me. If he killed me yesterday, he wouldn't come looking for me today. We should look for it from the people who went to the pool party yesterday."

……

Lin Fengcheng went home after taking a shower, turned on the computer to start a video conference, his phone vibrated, an unfamiliar number added him to WeChat, he saw the profile picture as a fluffy cat, and directly refused.

After a while, this number was applied again.

[I'm Chu Hanjing. 】

"!" Seeing this name, Lin Chengfeng's hands trembled. How could Chu Hanjing know his WeChat account? Could it be that Chu Hanjing secretly investigated him?

Thinking of Chu Hanjing yelling at him at the entrance of the hotel just now like a lion cub with its hair blown up, saying that they are cleared up and don't meet again in the future, he couldn't help but want to laugh, it's so cute, showing disgust in person What he looks like, but he applied to add him on WeChat after he went back. This is not what Tsundere is.

Lin Fengcheng wished he could take this duplicitous little guy out through the screen and give him a good kneading.

Lin Fengcheng smiled and agreed to add the other party as a friend.

Lin Fengcheng: Are you home?Do you feel uncomfortable?Would you mind telling me the address?I'll ask someone to bring you dinner and some medicine by the way.

He said he asked someone to deliver it, but in fact he wanted to go.But the other party didn't answer his question at all, and didn't reply a word for a long time. The other party above was typing...but it kept showing.

Lin Fengcheng never expected that Chu Jing was writing him a thank you letter, and thought that the other party was shy, and was struggling with how to answer him.

Lin Fengcheng leaned back on the chair, put his feet on the edge of the table leisurely, and stared at the line on the screen that the other party was typing silly music.Time seemed to go back to when they were in high school, Chu Hanjing was just as shy back then, and liked to talk ironically.

At that time, Chu Hanjing blushed every time he saw him, and stammered when he spoke, wishing to write the words "I like you" on his face.Once someone teased Chu Hanjing and asked him if he liked Lin Fengcheng, but Chu Hanjing flatly refused, saying that he couldn't like the senior, and Lin Fengcheng didn't remember what he said, but he only remembered Chu Hanjing's unconvincing expression back then.

Lin Fengcheng laughed out loud. He touched the cat on Chu Hanjing's head portrait. It looked like Chu Hanjing. They don't know how to resist when they are bullied.

"I don't know if you've been doing well these years." Lin Fengcheng's mind was full of Chu Jing's face last night, and his heart became softer and softer, "I won't let you suffer in the future."

The phone vibrated, and the message from Chu Jing was finally sent.

When Lin Fengcheng saw such a long message, he thought that the other party had written him a confession letter, but after reading the beginning, his expression sank.

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