After Feng Ke'er clicked on the update after a period of crazy codewords, today's task is completed.

Because she is an online novelist, she writes novels and earns manuscript fees.

This novel is nearing the end, and the male and female protagonists are finally going to be reunited after many tribulations, she is lying on the sofa like a tired paralyzed person, thinking, what is better to write in the next book?

Now half the sky is in marriage and love novels, but she is not married and in love, the only love is still fruitless unrequited love, there is really nothing to write about, don't want to blow the lamp in the tomb robbery notes over the years, it's better to write about supernatural themes.

She pushed the notebook and lay on the sofa in the living room, turning the new novel in her head, thinking about it but turning to last night's hairtails, and suddenly wanted to write down the story of hairtails, and she experienced it herself, which should be very good.

So, she pulled her notebook over, intending to search for more hairtail stories and write them into the novel.

But whether it is Baidu or 360, there is no relevant information about hairtail grass, as soon as she looked up and saw Bai Feiran coming out, she asked him in wonder.

"Why can't I find the tail grass you said? Where did you see it from? ”

In this era, if she can't find it on the Internet, she really doesn't know where to find it.

"What are you searching for?" Bai Feiran stood at the door of the room, did not come over, and his voice was a little puzzled.

"Writing a novel, this should be interesting to write in a novel." Feng Keer thinks it's beautiful when she thinks about it, and she thinks this kind of story is very attractive.

"Write hairtails?" Bai Feiran finally raised his voice, and then walked over and stood in front of her, looking down at her.

"yes, is there a problem?" Feng Ke'er was a little frustrated by him, could it be illegal to write hairtail grass?

"No, no problem", Bai Feiran shook his head, but opened his mouth to discuss it with a good temper, "But if you write it, it may expose the existence of hairtail grass, and it will ...... then"

Bai Feiran pursed her lips and didn't finish, letting Feng Ke'er think for herself, what would happen if humans knew about hairtail grass?

So Feng Keer gave up her dream of making money by writing books with cursive hair.

"And how do you know about hairtails?"

How do you know?

Bai Feiran lowered his eyes and recalled, because he knew the person who named the hairtail grass.

In my impression, the man has long hair and ankle-length, does not like any ornaments, is alone in the sideburns hairpin a newly picked flower, likes to wear redwoods, flowers also like bright colors, always barefoot, tied with golden bells, walking around, the bell rings softly, and the domineering appearance of the armor upper body is very different.

On that day, when she returned from the battle, she combed her long hair by the river, and complained that the enemy had lifted her helmet and cut off the long hair she had carefully raised, but she had been raising it for a long time.

He watched her raise her bare hands, and the ruler-length broken hair sank into the soil, and she smiled and said, Don't waste the aura of this heaven and earth.

He remembered that the smile on the corner of her mouth and the golden-edged hibiscus on her sideburns didn't know which was more colorful.

A few days later, when he came to visit, there was a grass in the soil, which was said to be grass, but it was black, wisps by wisps, and he always hung his head on weekdays, and only when he heard her golden bell, he would gently shake it in the wind, like the green silk flying behind her.

She saw how interesting the plant was, so she bent down to look at it, but the grass suddenly opened its mouth, and bit the end of her hair, but it was immediately bounced away.

The little grass hung his head, he smiled in his heart, a little contempt, did you touch her at will? It's really self-explanatory, and it deserves it!

But she was not annoyed, and said to herself, does she like to eat hair? That's it, then here you go, a few flicks down the back of her head, a few hairs wrapped around her slender fingertips, and she handed the grass to her.

From now on, you will call it hairtail grass, after all, I raised it.

Hairtail grass seemed to understand, opened her mouth to eat her hair, and then danced as if grateful.

Such an unobtrusive name, and so happy, is really a simple-minded breed, but irrigated by this aura, it also has spirituality.

He sneered in his heart, and only the sound of Jin Ling under her feet was in his ears.

"What are you thinking?" Suddenly, a pretty face approached him, and he moved back almost imperceptibly, and responded uncomfortably, "It's nothing. ”

"Thinking about your sweetheart?" Writing romance novels, the most important thing in his mind is the wind and snow, looking at Bai Feiran's distraction just now, Feng Ke'er had the heart to flirt.

"No," Bai Feiran coughed unnaturally.

"Really?"

"Really!"

"And what are you blushing about?"

"Because you're too close to me, it's a little hot......" Close enough to smell the aroma of the bath on her body, and if you get closer, you can kiss it, Bai Feiran's face did not change and her heart did not beat in response.

It turns out that Bai Feiran will also have times when she is not calm, and she seems to have touched his pulse a little.

"Hey", Feng Ke'er retreated suddenly, raised her eyebrows as if she was smiling, and squinted at Bai Feiran for a long time, "Do you have a girlfriend or something?" ”

"Nope."

"Where's the one you like?"

"Nope."

"What about the people you used to like?"

“…… No. "There was a little hesitation this time. He thought he liked it for a long time, but later he learned that that kind of feeling was called admiration.

"Well, I'm just worried about whether it will be inconvenient for you to share a room with me." Feng Ke'er explained meaningfully, turned back and continued to look at the computer, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, which made Bai Feiran frown a little inexplicably.

"You're not afraid of inconvenience, what am I afraid of?" Bai Feiran chuckled, didn't know what to hint again, and pursed her mouth innocently at Shangfeng Ke'er's embarrassed eyes and went back to the room.

After getting along for a few days, I found that Bai Feiran is actually a good roommate, he will not make a bunch of garbage, nor will he peep into your privacy at will, and there is no buddy brother who comes to make a fuss, he is a good-tempered person.

If you want to talk to him, he will patiently talk to you, he is a person who understands a lot, if you don't want to talk to him, he will never bother you all day, either basking in the sun on the balcony, or hiding in the room and not knowing what to do.

Once Feng Keer made a cake for him, only to see him in the room, watching cartoons - Crayon Xiaoxin.

At that time, when he saw her come in and open her mouth, he naturally took the cake, apologized politely, and politely asked her to bring the door.

When she closed the door, she thought, a feng shui master likes to watch cartoons, should he also watch Mr. Marvel in China and the like, how can he watch cartoons with a little yellow like Crayon Xiaoxin?

Could it be that being called Xiaobai too much is a bit evil?

These days, the two of them have a very peaceful time, Feng Keer has less and less time to code words on the second floor, and more and more time to code words in the living room, and then when it comes to meals, they will generally make their own food, the so-called taking people's money, so they can relieve people's hunger.

She found that Bai Feiran took all the things she cooked, even if it was the simplest egg fried rice she made, but occasionally ordered takeout late, Bai Feiran obviously ate less, although she would eat some.

She also thought that she made it delicious, but it turned out that she thought too much, and once when talking about this topic, Bai Feiran finally said it, and he said that he felt that it was not too wasteful to have a kitchen.

Feng Ke'er was angry, he thought that there was no need to waste ready-made cooks, right? But thinking about it, he paid for the food, so he put up with it, but since then, the ingredients have become more and more expensive, and the dishes he cooked have begun to move closer to five-star hotels.

She thought, don't let people's money be wasted.

Spending other people's money, she has never been distressed.

When they forgot about the stubble of the hairtail, the hairtail jumped out to surprise them.

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Tonight, the autumn rain outside is continuous, and the sound of hitting the glass is really loud, Feng Ke'er looked at the rain marks on the glass, thinking that these days, there have been several rains, but nothing has happened, it seems that the hairtail grass has really stopped, so Feng Ke'er pulled the curtains with confidence.

When Feng Keer opened the door to see the movement, she saw the police carrying a stretcher down, and there was a person on the stretcher, covered with a white cloth.

Feng Ke'er sighed in her heart, such a big battle, don't be a murderer.

She stared at the white cloth, the wind in the aisle lifted the white cloth, and she saw the face of the deceased, it was Sister Xiaoling upstairs......

She held on to the door and almost sat on the ground with her legs weak, not because it was Sister Xiaoling, but because of ...... The death was horrible.

Whoever sees it will have weak legs.

The ears, nose and mouth are full of hair, and even the hair that comes out of the eyes is hair, with her eyes wide open, looking at Feng Ke'er deadly, a little dumbfounded.

There was a commotion in the corridor, and several neighbors also saw it, and the police quickly covered the white cloth and carried it down, she covered her mouth, tried her best not to scream out, and also resisted the taste of turning over the river and the sea in her stomach.

She has a phobia of dense objects, so when she saw that the pores and veins came out of the dense hair, the skin color of the whole person was not the pale of the corpse, but black from the inside out, when she thought of what that black was, Feng Ke'er lowered her head, endured it for a few endurances, and when she raised her head, she met Chen Shijie's eyes.

Chen Shijie was coming down from upstairs, looking at her with a solemn look on her face, and his brows were furrowed.

Yes, they're all dead, I'm afraid Chen Shijie has a headache? If it is an ordinary death case, it is good to find the murderer, but how can such a bizarre death be man-made?

The only thing on her mind was......

rushed in in a panic and asked Bai Feiran, who was standing against the bedroom door, loudly.

"Didn't you say it wouldn't kill?"

They all know who it is.

“…… What do you want to say? Bai Feiran asked expressionlessly, Feng Ke'er just wanted to speak but was interrupted by a voice at the door.

"Who is this? Can any of you tell me? ”

Feng Ke'er turned around to look at Chen Shijie who strode into the door, and her scrutinizing gaze roamed back and forth between her and Bai Feiran's faces.

Bai Feiran pointed to it with his index finger and reminded Chen Shijie lightly, "...... Upstairs is the crime scene, and you seem to have gone to the wrong door. ”

"Feng girl, who are you talking about?" Chen Shijie couldn't pry it open when he saw Bai Feiran here, and started from the simple Feng Ke'er.

"Yes......" She opened her mouth to say the tail grass, but she thought of what Bai Feiran said, glanced at Bai Feiran, and endured it.

"Feng girl, are you fascinated by the surname Bai? Human life is a matter of heaven, and you still plan to hide it? Chen Shijie was anxious, and yelled at Feng Keer, he has been handling cases for so many years, and he has encountered bizarre cases, but the death is so terrifying, it is the first time he has seen it, those hairs seem to be squeezed out of his body, too terrifying.

A few young people who came to investigate the case couldn't help it, and they vomited at the scene, and this kind of death was already linked to the previous case.

There were too few traces of artificiality in the previous case, and he had actually gone to the non-artificial way of thinking in his private heart, but then there was no case, and he thought that maybe he was thinking too much, but this time the corpse made him pull out all the ideas he had discarded before.

Now that they have heard Feng Ke'er's sentence, obviously they know very well, and even Bai Feiran should be the clearest one, from the beginning of the mysterious story of what fat cabbage to tell now, Feng Ke'er's key sentence, how could Chen Shijie be easily fooled.

"I'm not ......" didn't want to hide it from you, Feng Ke'er opened her mouth in embarrassment, I don't know what to say? If you don't say it, what if there is a second case? Should I say anything about the hairtail grass, she met Bai Feiran's eyes.

Bai Feiran's expression was calm, and he just looked at her lightly, did that mean he wanted her to keep his mouth shut?

But this can obviously only be dried by hairtail grass, but why does Bai Feiran still refuse to say it?

What is Bai Feiran afraid of?

Chen Shijie saw that Feng Ke'er wanted to speak and stopped, but Bai Feiran didn't move, so he yelled at Feng Ke'er.

"What do you see him doing, is he not letting you say? Do you know that before he came to Xi City, he got into a lawsuit, and the other party accused him of using feng shui to harm people! ”