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In those few seconds, Yang Mianmian was very hesitant to make up an excuse, Xiao Tian didn't care about being arrested now, and even in the days when he was out with those people, he didn't feel happy, even felt pain, and felt humiliation.

Yes, he sinned, he did things immorally, he had no regard for human life, he was pretentious, but he was not for money, he was there to challenge the dead, he thought that he was very different from those who sin only for money, they were mud in the ground, he was a cloud in the pursuit of art.

In short, he despised them, but was forced by circumstances to cooperate with them and print □□? That's disgusting!!

And now, he is tired of it, and he wants more and more to return to his homeland, to die? What about death, he didn't feel afraid. But the only thing he wanted to know before he died was where his work was imperfect.

But in Yang Mianmian's view, although he is excusable, not all the people who commit crimes in the world are perverted murderers, most people have hardships when they commit crimes, and every episode has to listen to a prisoner tell a bitter story that is either watching Conan or watching the draft.

Whatever the purpose, it is also a crime, and this is irrefutable.

In particular, Xiao Tian had almost killed her once, and it would be too much if this blood feud could forget her.

What made her hesitate was whether she should make up an excuse to fool around and end this matter, or should she hang her appetite and let Xiao Tian get no answer for the rest of her life as revenge?

Yang Xiaoyang slowly carried the image of an old man who was wandering around the streets of Beijing with a birdcage cos, beating his chest: "Alas, whether to let him go without concern or let him end up with hatred, it's so tangled!" It's hard to be a man! It's better to be a sheep! ”

After struggling for almost ten seconds, Yang Mianmian finally opened his mouth: "Actually...... I took it casually, really, I thought you were a good person, maybe you would give me face for the sake of my good looks. She tried to make a sincere expression, but no one believed it.

Jing Chu couldn't help but sigh in his heart, you can make it up, how can anyone believe it if you send a good person card!

Xiao Tian: "...... Not to mention pulling down. Under the cold white light of the interrogation room, his expression looked a little lonely, "Since I can be seen by others, maybe my work is not as perfect as I imagined." ”

He has always been invincible and thinks highly of himself, but at this time he admits that he may not be as perfect as he imagined.

That so-called challenge, it looks like a complete joke. A fake is a fake, and it can never replace the real thing.

The meal was eaten in the last silence.

Jing Chu asked, "You don't want to tell us about that, do you?" ”

"I don't really care about that." Xiao Tian really doesn't have much affection for those people, everyone is just using each other, he doesn't bother to care about their life or death, he didn't say it before, it's just a condition.

But now that he has figured it out, what does it matter if he knows the truth or not? Since it is seen by others, it is his failure.

"Thank you for finding this thing for me in this place of the hell." Xiao Tian drank the last bite of mutton soup and wiped his mouth, "I made an appointment with them to meet at Hotchick at eight o'clock tomorrow night." ”

Yang Mianmian was about to leave, but when she heard it, she turned her head: "Spicy chicken? Is it tasty? Sichuan cuisine? ”

"......" Xiao Tian didn't even give a look, he has completely changed his painting style now, and his face almost said: I don't want to talk to uneducated people.

Anyway, with Xiao Tian's confession, the case has made leaps and bounds, although Amanda doesn't have a good face for Yang Mianmian, she smiled at Jing Chu and stretched out her hand to show goodwill: "You are very good, you are also involved in criminal psychology?" ”

That's right, Amanda is the psychological profiler of the FBI, the right-hand man of James's group, and what is even more rare is that she is also a □□ black beauty, very, very, very sexy.

Yang Mianmian was immediately unhappy, but fortunately, Jing Chu only touched her fingertips slightly, and then said, "Miss Brown, I think you should understand that skin color is not the basis for you to judge a person, right?" ”

"I didn't discriminate against Miss Yang because of her skin color," Amanda said with a very serious expression when talking about racial discrimination, "I think she, as a person with a conscience, should stand up and assist the police in solving the case, instead of almost ruining everything because of her own selfish interests, I don't think she is a mature person." ”

Jing Chu looked at her calmly, and his tone was unhurried: "Then do you know that my girlfriend and I almost died in the desert because Xiao Tian once was, and I am a policeman, so I can control my emotions, but my girlfriend also has the right to refuse to cooperate, and you should not interfere with her personal freedom." ”

After two seconds of silence, Amanda shrugged her shoulders and made a nonchalant gesture: "Okay, then I'll say goodbye to Miss Yang." She said that, but she didn't make any apology-related gestures.

He Ming couldn't help but lean closer to a few colleagues and gossip in a low voice: "Do you think she really looks down on us?" ”

"It's not just her, it's all the Yankees here." Zhang Li said lightly, "They are not racist, they just look down on us." ”

Bai Ping felt the same way: "I think they think they don't think we are capable, so they have to seek their help." ”

He Ming said hatefully: "Damn, one day they will ask us for it." He said so cruelly, but he also knew that the possibility was too low, so he just said evil anger.

At that time, they never imagined that this was just the beginning.

Isn't Hokkaido, Japan's beautiful place? London, England, isn't full of crime maniacs all day long, but that doesn't help.

So, even if Boston is safe, it won't stop you...... The latter thing happens.

The next day, in Hotchick, the FBI arrested a number of accomplices of the smuggling organization, and the counterfeit ~ banknote case was basically solved.

After Jing Chu went home, he was questioned by Yang Mianmian why there was no spicy chicken to eat! She was very dissatisfied, and stood on the bed with her waist crossed very dissatisfied: "I want to eat spicy chicken, I want to eat it!" Woo I want to eat my great Chinese food! Why don't you pack me a copy back? I'm so hungry doing my homework, I'm really hungry. ”

“…… How do I pack you spicy chicken at the bar? Jing Chu asked weakly, he also took Yang Mianmian, and said that he had a good high IQ, why would he make jokes in this kind of thing!

Yang Mianmian's eyes widened: "It's called spicy chicken, it's actually a bar, not a restaurant?!! ”

Jing Chu rubbed the back of her head vigorously: "Put all the chip equation program circuits in your head and think about what this word means!" ”

Yang Mianmian was suddenly very disappointed: "Isn't it spicy chicken, but the first thing I think of is spicy chicken, I can't think of anything else, I think about eating things with my stomach, not with my brain." ”

"What do you think about me?" When Jing Chu asked this sentence, she hoped that she could romantically say the word "heart", but what she never expected was that she stretched out the tip of her tongue and made a licking action from the bottom to the top, the tip of her pink tongue curled up slightly, and she dragged the tone: ". ”

Just one slang word was enough to make his throat tighten, and he walked over and spread his arms: "Come here." ”

Yang Mianmian jumped off the bed and threw herself into his arms, like an octopus firmly hooking him, Jing Chu was already familiar with holding her, she could drag her up with one hand, and she could tickle her with the other hand: "Naughty, isn't it, I hit you." ”

He said that he was beating, but he was actually pinching her waist, Yang Mianmian was so afraid of itching and scared that he twisted around trying to avoid him, but how could people hide in someone's arms, but instead rubbed sparks around.

Jing Chu patted her ass and asked seriously, "You still can't hide?" ”

"Hmph." Yang Mianmian was physically exhausted, and twisted his waist to make a appearance, but in fact, it was just adding fuel to the fire.

For a moment, even the air was filled with a strong smell of hormones.

She sniffed in the crook of his arm, "You smell so good, I think I can remember your taste." ”

Jing Chu was much more direct than her, looking into her eyes: "Do you want to?" ”

There is this question because Yang Mianmian has to get up early for class tomorrow, she pretended to be distressed and thought about it, alas, if he refuses, how bad it is, maybe how long he will be uncomfortable, it is so cold in winter that he can't take a cold shower.

So she nodded very happily and agreed: "Yes, yes!" ”

Yang Xiaoyang: "-_-|||." If you are reserved and say a word, will you die? ”

The library was dark, and Yang Xiaoyang squatted in the corner depressedly: "I really hate this kind of time, the result of snapping is that the brain can't think about it...... Test...... ......_(:3"∠)_"

Every time she snapped, her brain was in a dizzy state for at least an hour, and at that time Yang Xiaoyang would usually be drowsy, hidden in the depths of her consciousness.

When Yang Xiaoyang woke up, he had already jumped over the most discordant place, and the two of them hugged each other and bit their ears.

Yang Mianmian was still struggling with the previous topic: "You really smell good, my classmates all spray perfume, you don't know that the strong smell is going to stun me!" "Westerners seem to have the habit of wearing perfume, although perfume does not smell bad, but it feels too bad to be disturbed by that smell for a long time, so she likes to sit next to Suke Sato, who has no habit (╯_╰) of wearing perfume

But to put it mildly, the smell on Jing Chu's body is the best, she usually can't smell it, she can only smell it when she gets close to smell it at this time, she feels very good, she feels safe and happy wrapped in that smell: "It's not the smell of shower gel, I use the same one as you," she sniffed around his neck like a puppy, trying to find out the source, "Strange, what could it be, could it be the smell of meat?" ”

She muttered, bit down on his arm and licked it, then frowned, "That's not right. ”

Jing Chu's fingers were interspersed in her hair, pinching her ears, touching her cheeks, and making intimate little movements: "You are also very fragrant." ”

"I used a citrus shower gel, you smell it." She reached for it, "I think it tastes good." ”

Jing Chu laughed: "Then I'll make you a sweet soup tomorrow night, with oranges, apples, and strawberries?" ”

"Yes!" She rubbed her face against his chest, "And add those soft and elastic little balls." ”

"Okay." Jing Chu always felt that she had suffered too much before, it was good to be able to eat, and she tried her best to make good food, I don't know what was going on, but she didn't see fat, her face was getting better day by day, and now her face was red and beautiful, he was emotional, and his voice suddenly became hoarse, "Then you can express it." ”

Yang Mianmian rubbed her eyes and was sleepy: "Tomorrow, I'll talk about it when I eat it!" Then he closed his eyes and refused to move.

Jing Chu was really amused by her stingy appearance, but looking at her appearance, he couldn't help but feel sweet in his heart, this is really strange, although this girl is beautiful, but there are a lot of shortcomings to pick, bad temper, stinky beauty, pride, love to play tricks, more and more lawless, but somehow, these shortcomings are cute to death in his heart.

Really like someone, it's like a veil on your eyes, you can't see anything clearly, even if you know that she is not perfect, but even what if you like it imperfectly? He was already terminally ill and hopeless.

He has never treated anyone with such a mood, such a wholehearted love actually belonged to Yang Mianmian from the beginning.

She was his first love.

"Good night, baby." His eyes widened and he kissed her lightly on the forehead.

5201 novel high-speed debut, I have special communication skills, the latest chapter, this chapter is Chapter 196, the address of first love, if you think this chapter is not bad, please don't forget to recommend it to your friends in the QQ group and Weibo!