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The sudden appearance of the grassland sky on the computer desktop made Gu Changqing a little unexpected.
Looking at the neatly arranged desktop icons, Gu Changqing leaned sluggishly on the thick back of the swivel chair.
I started to search in my head, what number did I enter just now?
He stabilized his mind, looked at the icons of various software neatly on the desktop, and there was a folder that seemed a little out of place, he subconsciously wanted to click on it, but found that this was also an encrypted file, and a password was required to open it, Gu Changqing stubbornly entered the password just now again, he held his breath and pressed confirm.
Bang, the computer's prompt sounded heavily, Gu Changqing looked around with a weak heart, and there was no trace of anyone coming.
To his disappointment, this time it was displayed "Wrong password!" ”
Gu Changqing breathed a long sigh of relief and decided to give up for the time being, he turned the computer back to standby again and sat down.
Liu Shengnan, a young and promising returnee.
At the age of 24, he got a degree certificate in psychology from Harvard, was invited by his tutor to study at the FBI, and had a long and profound investigation with many perverted psychological offenders.
What about your background? Gu Changqing frowned, he had only heard that Liu Shengnan's parents were also overseas Chinese, and when Liu Shengnan was seven or eight years old, his family immigrated to the United States, and he was innocent, and he moved back a few years ago, as if he was also a university professor or something.
University professors? That's right.
Gu Changqing hurriedly turned around and went out and got into the archive room next to him, he walked quickly to the personnel file, rummaged for a long time, and found Liu Shengnan's information.
The above is probably some of the most basic information about Liu Shengnan, nothing special, and when he saw the parents column, sure enough, both of them are teaching at C University.
But two people, one is a professor of psychology and the other is a professor of advanced mathematics.
He put the documents back in their place, and walked back to his office.
Do students at the Academy of Fine Arts study psychology and advanced mathematics? After meeting in the afternoon, Sen Ke should remember to ask.
Gu Changqing thought about it for a long time, but he put down his mobile phone, didn't make a call, and began to sort out the messy pile of materials on the table.
Before you know it, the sky is a little yellow.
Gu Changqing stretched his waist, closed the notebook in his hand, and the phone rang by accident.
It's Gomori.
Gu Changqing pressed the answer button, and Hou Sen's happy voice came: "Officer Gu, Sister Shengnan said that you are already here, and I am in the background." ”
As soon as Gu Changqing wanted to say something, Hou Sen cautiously asked, "Are you busy?" ”。
"No, what's wrong."
"What about you"
"I just happened to have something to do, so I'll hang up first, and I'll definitely go to see you perform at night." After speaking, Gu Changqing hurriedly hung up the phone, grabbed his coat and rushed out.
"Where are you going? The test results are in! Zhang Yi's wisps of hair, which were blown by the wind brought by Gu Changqing's running, shouted loudly.
Gu Changqing didn't look back, just beckoned: "Come back!" ”
Background.
Hou Sen looked at the mobile phone that had been busy and wondered, she put the mobile phone on the dresser, and said to Liu Shengnan beside her with some loss: "He said that there was something, so he hung up in a hurry." ”
"Oh? What's the matter? Liu Shengnan asked curiously.
"I don't know, I just said that it was okay, and suddenly I said that there was something, which is really inexplicable."
Liu Shengnan smiled, looked at Hou Sen, who had already changed into his performance costume, and said, "Now this is not happy?" You have to know that he is a working person, desperate Saburo, and when you are really together in the future, there will be times when you will snub you. ”
"Sister Shengnan, what are you talking nonsense!" Hou Sen's face flushed, and he turned his head pretending to be angry.
"Am I not right?" Liu Shengnan laughed, saw Hou Sen's red face, and hurriedly said, "Don't care, I'll put makeup on you." ”
Hou Sen looked at his watch, it was not early, and there were still two hours to go on stage, but the makeup artist was still busy with others, so he asked, "Sister Shengnan, will you?" ”。
"I'm talking about it, how can I not, it's not a piece of cake to paint your makeup." Liu Shengnan was confident, and as he spoke, he started to work on Hou Sen's face.
"Sister Shengnan, why do they all call you icebergs." Hou Sen looked at Liu Shengnan close at hand, with a serious look on his face, and asked.
"Isn't it popular to use nicknames now? I have a boss all day long, and it's good not to call me boss. Liu Shengnan quipped.
Hou Sen held back a smile: "It's a straight face, I don't see it at all." ”
"yes, I think so too."
"Sister Shengnan, can I still come to play with you in the future?"
"Yes, if you don't come, I'll go looking for you."
"I'm the only daughter in my family, I don't have a sister, and for the first time, I think it's good to have an older sister to take care of me." Gomori arrived.
Suddenly, Hou Sen felt that Liu Shengnan's hand was shaking, and it seemed that the drawing was a little crooked, Liu Shengnan hurriedly grabbed the cotton swab on the table and wiped it, and said, "I didn't hurt you, my hand accidentally slipped a little." ”
Hou Sen didn't dare to move, and said, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt." ”
I don't know why, Hou Sen always felt that Liu Shengnan's hands began to tremble uncontrollably, and there was no stability just now, but she didn't dare to turn her head back and forth, so she could only ask worriedly: "Sister Shengnan, what's wrong with you?" ”
"Don't talk." Liu Shengnan said suddenly, "Close your eyes, don't move, I said I'm done painting, you open it again." ”
Hou Sen obediently closed her eyes, feeling Liu Shengnan's hot and humid breathing close at hand, Liu Shengnan's technique gradually stabilized, she felt very delicate, very serious, very relieved, and unconsciously felt a little sleepy.
Suddenly, Hou Sen's hand fell a little cold, she was strange, but she didn't dare to open her eyes to look, and after a while, she felt Liu Shengnan rubbing her hand, and laughed softly: "Xiao Sen, you are really willing to spend money on your cosmetics." (To be continued.) )
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