The words that had been held in his heart for so long, Li Chu finally said it.

Regarding this matter, it has always been a pimple in Li Chu's heart.

She felt that she was the fuse in that car accident.

She was incredibly remorseful and remorseful.

After hearing this, Li Yan sighed, his soft eyes were endlessly pityful, and he stroked Li Chu's back one by one, comforting him one by one......

This matter has nothing to do with Li Chu at all.

It is Su Zhenzhen's "pillow wind", Ye Qiong's deception and stimulation, and Leng Yan and Lai Shiyan's double reed play.

This car accident is definitely not that simple.

But Li Yan knew that Li Chu needed to vent out, otherwise she would have been going around in circles in a dead end, like a messy ball of yarn twisted together, a mess, incomprehensible, and sooner or later she would be sick.

So she let her cry happily, sunset and dusk, the lights were on, the stars in the dark night, and she was by her side every step of the way.

……

After taking a shower at night, Li Yan took out his original.

Opened it, sat cross-legged on the bed with this book, called up the P=NP complete problem written in the afternoon, checked it, sorted out her thoughts a little, and then continued to operate on the keyboard, one by one precise and impressive data, one by one full of authoritative words poured from her fingertips.

A faint halo on the computer screen touched her delicate and picturesque face.

Quiet, beautiful, confident and lazy, there is no shortage of seriousness in the palm of your hand.

On this night, under the orange-gray light in the room, her beauty was a little hazy, and the beauty was dizzying.

For about an hour, Li Yan didn't move much.

There was some stiffness and soreness in his neck, and Li Yan's slender and pretty fingertips paused.

One hand pressed on his neck, tilted his head and moved his muscles, and there was a crisp "click, click" sound.

Suddenly, Li Yan's ears moved slightly, and her sharp nerves sensed that something was approaching.

Sure enough, in just a few seconds, there was a "thump" sound of stones hitting the glass window, which was particularly clear in this silent night.

Li Yan bent her legs, closed Ben in the next second, and swept her eyes sharply towards the window, she was vigilant like a wolf ready to fight.

The body fell to the ground in a sturdy manner.

Pink and small jade feet, soft soles fit the soft and incredible velvet carpet.

Her lovely and delicate feet were bare, and because she deliberately restrained her breath, she did not make the slightest sound in her every move.

Quietly, she came to the window.

The windows are closed, the splendid curtains are half drawn, half-hidden, and the light of the bright moon is projected on the ground in the room, like the dawn of dawn, silver-white brilliance, and a little sacred.

Li Yan observed the situation outside through the transparent glass, her night vision was excellent, but she did not detect any abnormal shadows.

Leaning sideways to open the brocade cloth, Li Yan gently opened the window.

Probing on a larger spatial scale.

But nothing was found.

frowned, Li Yan's eyes were suspicious.

That's not right......

She obviously felt that there was indeed someone......

She lives on the sixth floor, not low, and the window suddenly rings, can it be for no reason?

There was no rain and hail.

It can't have anything to do with the hooded bat or the owl at night, right??

Seeing Li Yan's cautious appearance, Dajin, who was still in a daze just now, couldn't help but get nervous.

He soared into the air, and the small figure flew to Li Yan's side,......

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