Xiao Chen's dull eyes slowly focused, and the whole person was slightly half-skinned. He eased away, moved his lips, and gently called out, "Su Yan?"
There seems to be something freezing in the air.
Xiao Chen swallowed, and his throat moved, shaking his head involuntarily, patting his face gently with the palm of his hand.
He didn't seem to notice that he had just inexplicably said a name.
Xiao Chen's finger gently swiped across the screen of the phone, without talking, a little thoughtful.
There are a lot of people who posted online recently. Some people post it from time to time, and it can be built into a tall building casually.
This may be related to the fact that the school is not peaceful recently.
Xiao Chen's finger slightly paused, the title of a post attracted his attention, Xiao Chen frowned, and unconsciously glanced at Zhou Ming behind him, and Zhou Ming did not know when the game machine was put down. He who used the computer turned on the computer, struck the keyboard with both hands, and didn't know what to do.
Xiao Chen withdrew his eyes and continued to read the post. The name of the post was: What kind of person is the department of the School of Journalism and Communication?
Xiao Chen knew this person, this girl was Luo Xiaoxiao, Zhou Ming chased from high school to the present goddess.
He had seen Zhou Ming twice, and he did look good.
In fact, Zhou Ming looks pretty good. Although his character is more playful and cynical, he is very serious in feelings. When someone chases after him, he does n't hang him. Needless to say, I hope the whole world knows that it was said that he was in the crane at the end of the class in order to catch up with Luo Xiaoxiao, in order to go to the university with the goddess, to study intensively, the liver explosion problem day and night, the final results are also very impressive He didn't laugh at Zhou Ming's dad. Although he was close to the girl's college admission line, he quickly asked someone to buy it here.
Therefore, as soon as he saw this post, he unconsciously put his eyes on Zhou Ming.
Xiao Chen looked at this post, his hand paused slightly, and finally clicked to enter.
Xiao Chen flipped through this post, looking at the general content of the post, but after reading it, he couldn't help but frown.
The content of the post is somewhat unsightly.
The post completely describes Luo Xiaoxiao as a **** in the background, and vividly describes how she privately hooked up with those men and how to benefit from it.
Why is it unreasonable at ordinary times, high above, how to ridicule how ridiculously the boys who chase her privately. Even a bunch of chat logs.
Of course, Xiao Chen couldn't help but frown because Zhou Ming was mentioned in this post.
Zhou Ming is the most special one among Luo Xiaoxiao's suitors. He loves vigorously. Everyone knows that in this matter, almost all his peach blossoms are cut off.
This post is aimed at these things. First, it describes Zhou Ming's infatuation with a long story, and then Luo Xiaoxiao is not interested in Zhou Ming, and he degrades his behavior.
A cursory look at the past, there will really be a feeling of the goddess falling down the altar.
But to be honest, this kind of post has no substantive impact photos, and second, there is no corroboration. Except for the fabricated evidence of chat records, it does not have credibility at all.
But you need to know that people are creatures with a sense of eccentricity and like to watch heroes fall. When people have a reason to attack those excellent people, they will only swarm as a messenger of justice, they will not Caring about the truth of things.
After all, there is no cost to rumors, only one mouth is needed.
Xiao Chen's expression became more dignified, and he turned over the post again. The content of the following posts even started to hold Luo Xiaoxiao's unsightly articles. A group of people began to belittle and mock.
It's really hard to imagine how a group of people can be so malicious towards a girl.
Xiao Chen is thinking, but he has not yet waited to turn the page, this post has actually been deleted by the system.
Xiao Chen was stunned for a moment, then looked back at Zhou Ming.
Zhou Ming's expression is very serious, even ugly, and his fingers are constantly striking the keyboard.
Xiao Chen guessed!
This post was deleted by Zhou Ming.
Zhou Ming couldn't calm down only with Luo Xiaoxiao's affairs.
Zhou Ming didn't pay attention to Xiao Chen's eyes, but his expression was a bit anxious. After he finished everything, he turned off the computer, then said nothing, and walked directly out of the door without wearing his shoes. The pace is very urgent, it seems a bit embarrassed,
Xiao Chen looked at his back thoughtfully, and froze again.
Withdraw your gaze and continue to be stunned.
Xiao Chen was sitting on a chair, staring at the scenery outside the window for a while, and did not know what he was thinking. He gently took the inexplicable rose from the drawer and continued to stare at it in a daze.
Red rose...
Little Rose ...
Suddenly, he was agitated, his dull eyes suddenly awakened, he stood up suddenly, and the chair made a crunchy noise because of his large movements.
He looked around for a while, something suddenly appeared in his head, he suddenly ran out of the door, as if summoned by a soul.
He ran very hard and his heartbeat was extremely fast.
Maybe he was too anxious, and many people turned to look at him along the way, but he didn't care as if he couldn't see the other eyes of these people.
At this moment, he has only one thought in his mind!
The wind slowly blows through the leaves, making a rustling sound.
The sun is very poisonous, and the sun is not too comfortable. The leaves are against the light, and a halo of light is scattered, hitting the ground.
Xiao Chen's footsteps stopped and stayed where he was, still holding flowers in his hands, gasping in his mouth, and because he had just run too fast, his forehead was covered with sweat beads.
He took the flower's hand, and his palm was full of thin sweat. Looking closely, he could feel his hand trembling slightly.
As usual in the library, there are few people coming, especially after Wang Jingyi's murder, few students will come here again.
Xiao Chen looked at the wishing tree from afar, his expression was a little stiff, he stepped forward step by step, like a hairy boy to go to the lover's appointment, and he was still holding the flower for his lover.
"Su Yan?" Xiao Chen's expression was a little moved, his lips moved, and then his lips were pursed again, his eyes fell on the tree in front of him.
The wind blows the bangs on his face, and the eyes hidden in the frame are exposed.
And these eyes are beautiful, with tears in their eyes, like stars.
"Su Yan? Is it you?"
It's you, are you back?
——I waited too long! I finally wait for you!
If you go again, I really don't know how much crazy things I will do.
Because of you, it is the only medicine to stop my illness.
If you do n't stay with me, I 'm a mad dog, and I 'll bite when I see someone.
"Did the autopsy result come out?" The woman looked serious and tapped her fingers on the table.
The male police officer who had been next to him heard the report and immediately handed over the report to the woman.
The woman's name is Zhou Yingmei, and she has been a policeman for more than ten years, but she has never encountered such a strange case since her career.
It is understood that there were many unexplained places before Wang Jingyi's death, and her personality has also changed a lot. If there is no strange thing in this world, she really has to wonder if this person's core has changed. .
I will not talk about her personality for a while, but her IQ has indeed dropped too much. She is not a girl who has been hit hard because of emotional injury, but she has never seen it.
Zhou Yingmei opened the autopsy report, his expression became more serious.
When they first salvaged the body, they also doubted whether they committed suicide because they called the surveillance. There was only one surveillance on the side of the swimming pool, but the location was not aligned with Wang Jingyi's death, but it can basically be ruled out. People walked nearby.
But after further exploration, they realized that things were not so simple.
There is no water in the lungs of the deceased, and the lung lobes of the deceased are not submerged in the water, which can basically rule out the possibility that the deceased is drowned.
Zhou Yingmei turned over her autopsy report, her face wrinkled.
Sure enough, the real cause of death was sudden cardiac death due to myocardial infarction.
According to Wang Jingyi 's roommate who shared the same bed, Wang Jingyi has been nagging since Li Da 's death. For a while, even if he changed, the whole person is aging quickly, but I do n't know what happened, and I recovered the girl overnight. The appearance of Wang Jingyi's performance slipped off the cliff from this day on.
The woman squinted at the autopsy report, then said to the male police officer with a serious voice, "Go check, where was Wang Jingyi the day Li Da died."
Li Da and Wang Jingyi's death, she has an inexplicable intuition, the two are absolutely related.
This is how she has been a policeman for so many years and her instinct as a woman.
This is the sixth sense that made her come to the present point.
Yang Sun was holding instant noodles, sitting cross-legged in front of the computer, half naked, his hair a little oily, there was still soup on the scum on his face, and the soup was left with black eyes under his eyes. I do n't know how many days I have lived in front of the computer. It looks greasy and a little sloppy.
Justice Messenger: I went, Luo Xiaoxiao turned out to be such a bitch. I didn't expect it to look tall at ordinary times. I actually played so privately and didn't know what it was like to sleep once.
Yang Sun scratched his head, picked the residue in the teeth between his teeth with his fingers, and yelled again, and continued to post some filthy language under the post.
"Cut, pretending to be tall in front of Lao Tzu is not a thing to sleep with." Yang Sun snorted coldly, striking the keyboard violently with his fingers, as if Luo Xiaoxiao had killed his family, he rose up and yelled under the post.
Looking at the comments that praised himself and even the tall buildings, he ticked off the corner of his mouth, picked his nose, and continued to publish a long speech with contempt.
Before he even sent the text, the webpage was paralyzed!
"Lying trough." Yang Sun couldn't hold back, and he scolded directly, and his stomach burst into flames.
He quit the page, only to find that the post just deleted by someone!
"Oh, Master, I haven't scolded it yet." How could Yang Sun just let go of such an opportunity to insult Luo Xiaoxiao? The complaints he refused to confess to last time have been here.
Yang Sun decided to reopen a post, continue to build tall buildings, and came to the netizen Aite, who had just returned to him, and regarded humiliating Luo Xiaoxiao as an interesting thing.
Oh, let you fake high.
——Do you know that the creature of the Internet sprayer is obviously dark inside, but likes to pretend to be noble and stand at the commanding heights of reason to attack others.
The author has something to say: Thank you, all the little cute babies. At the end of this chapter, I really need to take a break! !
Don't you abandon me! ! Pitiful.