After night enveloped the world, Chen Qing finally slowly raised his gaze from the screen for a long time. Behind him, the sound of ticking footsteps sounded from time to time. He listened to the footsteps coming from behind, and his eyes There is always a bit of helplessness there.
It's really weird for a person to live alone for a long time and suddenly there are a few more people in the house.
Not to mention the extraordinary materials scattered everywhere at home...
He sighed and heard the girl behind him approaching.
He turned his head and saw that the other party had already taken a shower and was wiping the ends of his hair.
"Has it been washed?" He looked at the other party. Zhang Tinglan was wearing a large nightgown. The pure velvet nightgown could be seen to be much larger than her size.
Her shoulders could only barely rest against her pajamas, but it was precisely this that made her figure unexpectedly thin.
She is really too thin. You can see the deep bone sockets on her shoulder blades. Doesn’t this look good?
Chen Qing frowned, feeling a little sick.
"How much do you weigh?" He looked at the other person, and the face of the girl under the big goose nightgown turned red.
"What's wrong?" She looked down at herself: "I...am I fat again?"
There was a hint of panic and confusion in her voice.
It can be seen that Chen Qing closed her eyes and shook her head gently, and then she breathed a deep sigh of relief.
"Where's Officer Jiang?" She looked at Chen Qing, looking around the room.
In this room, the layout is unexpectedly neat.
"She has something to do and needs to go to the police station. Probably..." Chen Qing looked at his watch: "She may not be able to come back tonight."
"Oh..." she whispered, tugging on her sleeve with her fingertips.
This set of pajamas was brought by Jiang Wan for her, including explaining things to her parents and her parents' concerns about where they would stay tonight.
It was all solved by Jiang Wanti.
"Is she...very busy?" Zhang Tinglan looked at Chen Qing's back, slightly curious.
"It's not bad." But he thought about what he was doing with others, and then changed his tone: "No...it seems to be quite busy."
"And you?"
"Me?" He stopped what he was doing.
"The college entrance examination is only half a year away."
"Yeah?"
He listened and glanced at the calendar.
It turns out that it is so fast. It turns out that there is only half a year before the bifurcation point in the fate of most Chinese students.
But he didn't even remember this day.
He thought for a while and finally shook his head: "I shouldn't go."
"Aren't you going to take the exam?" She frowned: "Your grades were so good before, but the college entrance examination is just..."
"I have to survive until that day." But Chen Qing listened, glanced at the calendar again, and suddenly smiled.
"I have to survive until that day before I am qualified to consider whether to take the exam or not."
He smiled and shook his head, but what he said was ordinary, but the audience was horrified. She looked at the young man with a gentle smile, and somehow felt that he was missing some fireworks.
But why didn’t I feel it before?
She turned her head, looked at the lights that went out in the living room, and looked at the remaining scraps on the table. She suddenly felt that she and he were in two different worlds.
"Then...where is that sister?" She looked at Chen Qing with a bit of gossip.
"Who?" Chen Qing listened and glanced at Bu Zhaozhao above her.
She was sitting on someone's shoulder, and happened to be pointed at by Zhang Tinglan's finger.
"Who else could it be?" She looked puzzled: "Just...Sister Jiang."
She looked at Chen Qing and continued to add to her question: "She and you...are related?"
"Have you ever seen any of my relatives?" Chen Qing suddenly smiled and shook his head: "Just friends."
"That... yes." She nodded hesitantly, and then asked Chen Qing: "Do you... have a deeper relationship with her?"
"Deep..." He was stunned for a moment: "What, when you are in danger, are you accustomed to using gossip to relieve stress?"
She listened with a smile on her face: "No... no."
She waved her hand, and Bu Zhaozhao in mid-air was smiling strangely.
"Can I come in and sit?" She looked at Chen Qing and pointed to the stool next to the table.
That stool is for Bu Zhaozhao to sit and watch the street scene; although it is not necessary, but...
She insisted.
It also gives this home an extra bench.
Chen Qing glanced at the non-relics hidden in his room, thought for a moment, and nodded to Zhang Tinglan.
"Um."
She rolled up her trousers, and her fat white goose pajamas were a little dragging on the floor. She smiled, and she looked really good.
Her washed and wet hair was scattered behind her, and the beauty of a green girl was fully displayed on her body.
The smell, like early spring, flowed everywhere with her every move.
There is also a kind of foolish beauty that has never been seen in the world.
She supported the bench with both hands, bent her legs slightly backwards, and sat naturally next to Chen Qing.
He sniffed, and a hint of fragrance flowed down his nose and into his heart.
It wasn't the smell of his own shower gel or shampoo, so he took a few more puffs.
"Aren't you going to go back to school?" She looked at the website on Chen Qing's screen with a little curiosity.
"Go back." He nodded, but seemed very hesitant: "If I have some free time... I should come back."
When Chen Qing said this, his hand sliding the mouse suddenly stopped. After he glanced at Zhang Tinglan, he asked, "How did you pass me the news in school?"
"Eh." Her fingertips stiffened and she suddenly froze.
"Say, it's okay. I'm not the one to argue with little brats like you."
She pouted and muttered in a low voice: "Obviously it won't be until the afternoon..."
"What?"
"No. It's nothing." She shook her head and said a little more formally: "It's true... I didn't tell you much."
Chen Qing sighed before persuading her: "Tell the truth... this will help me with my next plan."
"Well..." She was silent for a moment, and finally spoke: "The rumors about you are actually quite good..."
"Let's be honest." He sighed: "A person who hasn't been back to school for a long time, and a murder occurred on the first day after returning to school, and the murder was also related to him.
There can't be any good comments. "
Zhang Tinglan hesitated for a few times, but finally shook his head: "Many people admire you."
He was stunned for a moment, his eyes a little stunned.
"Also...many girls also like you."
His fingertips froze as he tapped the keyboard.
"Same for Zhou Yuexin."
The muscles on his face twitched twice: "Are you serious? Is there too much age difference between you and me?
Are all of you young people like this now? "
Zhang Tinglan finally laughed happily when she saw his reaction. She shook her head before explaining: "We said before we came here that you don't care about your reputation.
She just wants to provoke you to see if she can get you to protect me.
who knows……"
As he listened, he frowned slightly, and his heart was full of mixed feelings.
"Are you too curious about unknown areas?"
She chuckled, but then shook her head: "Hey! You are very powerful! Even the grade leader gave you orders to come and go!
Who doesn’t admire you?
People who are unique and independent always make young people look at them. "
She was talking, and for some reason, there was a bit of expectation and coveting on her face.
"If that's the case..." He frowned even more as he listened to Zhang Tinglan's words.
"If that's the case, then everything makes sense."
He swiped the web page on his computer screen and had a rough guess in his mind.
"Diffusivity and Density."
He knocked on the table, and the other party was indeed coming towards him.
"Did you meet anyone at school?"
She tilted her head, and the ends of her hair formed a nice arc on her pajamas: "They are just...the usual people.
Teacher, student. "
He knocked on the table. On the screen in front of him was their school's forum.
A forum for the general public.
In the forum, some of his information was pulled out.
Those people brag about everything about him.
From his grades to his appearance, what followed was the accident and murder that happened on campus last time.
But it looks like that’s all for now.
A common public opinion on the Internet, but for ordinary people.
Chen Qing clearly remembered that that incident was specifically conducted by the police to suppress and eliminate information.
"They shouldn't know..."
He said softly, as if he had guessed the other party's next action.
"If you really die. I'm afraid the public opinion will explode this time."
He frowned and sighed softly: "Jiang Wan's non-relics are really useful...
A little jealous. "
He said softly, knowing that there was a big deadlock, but he unknowingly ushered in a huge turning point.
