Wei An spoke up, raised his eyes and sighed, "Sister... you know my admiration for Professor Lin best. In fact, not only in the professional field, but also in some aspects... I feel... very sorry for Professor Lin...
Maybe it’s a personality relationship, maybe it’s a common problem in our psychology department. We always want to use something to explore some inner truths... I just don’t understand, such a scenery, mystery, and cave.
Why is this outstanding man who observes other people's thoughts, for so many years, remembering the past every word in every book, and suppressing his humility in every sentence... Why does he, like a person with psychological trauma... feel humble?
, and guilt? I...I actually don't expect anything...I just don't want Professor Lin to be wronged...I think...Professor Lin should...live a better life..."
Wei'an's words were intermittent and a bit messy.
But after all, they are sisters who have lived together for several years. Yan Xiaoyu understands it and understands it thoroughly.
"I will return to the team tomorrow," she answered quietly, "Brother Jiang is still in charge of this case now. In fact, I will do my best to investigate it without you mentioning it."
"Sister", Wei'an stood up slowly and asked for advice, "Do you really think that the person who robbed Professor Lin was a criminal accomplice? Or did Professor Lin get into trouble with someone?"
"this……"
Xiaoyu murmured, hesitating before speaking, and finally his eyes flickered, he shook his head, and said nothing.
But for some unknown reason, two words that Gray Cat and others had talked about suddenly flashed through his mind - black fear.
◆qian◇mo◆mo◆◆◇Original first release◇◆
Before dinner started, the young master was pulled to a corner of the yard by Yan Xiaoyu. With a red face, he secretly stuffed a pile of papers into his face, and then hurriedly walked away, looking as shy as a young wife sending a love letter.
It was a eloquent and nearly ten thousand-word self-examination letter. The beginning of such a self-examination letter clearly read -——
question:
I have a good partner.
text:
I have a good partner.
He is amiable and approachable.
He loves his employees.
His hatred is clear.
He is impartial and selfless.
Ah object——!
You are like a beacon, illuminating my direction!
Ah object——!
You are like a red sun, guiding my firm steps!
Ah object——! I commend you!
Ah object——! I adore you!
Ah object——! I will set an example by your words and deeds, and imitate you for the rest of my life...
Ah object...
………
Countless objects spread directly over more than a dozen pieces of paper. The young master was dazzled when he saw it, and the corner of his mouth was drawn to the extreme of his life.
He didn't say anything. After putting the paper back in his pocket, he returned to the dining table with a calm expression and ate with Yan Hua and Qingtian.
The little fish moves the chopsticks generously and eats very deliciously.
While eating.
Qingtian asked in confusion: "Brother, what's wrong with you? You look so bad?"
In the middle of the meal.
Yan Hua asked with concern, "Xiao Tou, is the food not to your liking?"
After finishing the meal.
Wei'an asked with concern, "Mr. Nangong, are you not feeling well? You seem to have eaten very little for dinner?"
The young master smiled and shook his head. The young master explained calmly. The young master said calmly that nothing happened.
Finally, the young master turned his head and looked at Miss Yan who was actually clearing away the dishes.
Miss Yan had no consciousness, her expression was very comfortable, Miss Yan was humming and singing, it was a great song, the turned serf sang it...
The young master's expression did not change at all, he just looked at Miss Yan with a gentle expression and raised the corners of his mouth, but there was a hint of a wolf in the depths of his eyes.
◆qian◇mo◆mo◆◆◇Original first release◇◆
It gets late at night, and there is not much nightlife in the village. At eight or nine o'clock at night, every household has closed its doors, watching TV for entertainment, or turning off the lights and falling asleep regularly.
Yan Hua was already old. He slept late and got up early. He watched Qingtian enter Wei'an's room, Xiaoyu entered his room, and Master Tou shook his hands after returning to the specially arranged guest room.
I smoked a cigarette, coughed twice, and went back to my room to rest.
Master Tou's guest room is very close to Yan Hua's room and far away from Xiao Yu's room. It can almost be said that as long as the door moves slightly, if Yan Hua is awake, there is an 80% chance that he will
Notice; and if Master Tou wants to go to Miss Yu's room, he must pass by the door of Yanhua's room to get there.
The people in the village are simple and not open-minded after all. This arrangement of accommodation is naturally Yan Hua's intention.
It is said that if you believe in the Red Army, you will have eternal life, and with your grandpa in charge, will she still be afraid of wolves attacking in the middle of the night?
Miss Yu thought of this, took a shower, and returned to the house with a relieved look. After closing the door, she began to slowly dry her hair and wipe things, and ran to the mirror to change into pajamas. During this period, she did not forget to raise her hand to pinch her belly.
To see if there was any fat on my belly, I walked around twice in front of the mirror wearing my small underwear, then put on my nightgown and climbed onto the bed...
When she took off her slippers and walked lightly towards the bed, a cold male voice came from behind her, "Very happy?"
The fish was startled, and its half-floating body froze, unable to reach its extension position, and it was about to fall off the bed with the bed board in its face.
Fortunately, the man seemed to have predicted her frightened useless appearance. The tall figure stepped forward and cast a shadow. He held her waist with both hands, then caught her and pressed her under him.
Xiaoyu stared at his face with tears on his face, "Brother, how on earth did you get in?"
"Walk in."
Master Tou no longer cared about answering such a question several times, but a pair of deep eyes were burning with darkness, spreading endlessly around her body.
Miss Yu noticed the animalistic look in her eyes, her throat tightened, and she said in a low voice, "You haven't...been here for a long time, have you?"
"Eight o'clock."
The young master was very punctual, and Xiaoyu was about to cry. It turned out that this person was already there when he returned to the room, and was still hiding in the dark. He had a good time to watch her take off her clothes, change clothes, and turn around twice in front of the mirror while still showing off her belly.
appearance……
"Go back quickly..." No matter how he came in unexpectedly, Xiaoyu still advised, "My grandpa sometimes has trouble sleeping at night. What if, maybe, he knocks on your door and finds that you are not there to feed him?"
, please don’t bite it yet..."
Before she finished speaking, the young master had already buried his head and bit the exposed white part of her neck, kissing her wetly and passionately.