"I like you the most, Lu Qingran."

waited until he finished washing up at night, turned off the lights and lay on the bed, Lu Qingran still echoed in his mind the words that the girl's soft voice said with joy.

His heartbeat, which he had finally calmed down, quickened again.

The night is quiet and the moonlight is bright.

Lu Qingran could hear the sound of his happy heartbeat, echoing in the small room.

Put your hand on your forehead, still can't block the joy of the eyebrows in the corners of your eyes.

But in an instant, Lu Qingran smiled again.

He seemed to have forgotten to ask Xi Hanyan about her relationship with Wen Chuang.

Lu Qingran got up and walked to the door, paused for a moment, then turned around and fell back on the bed.

Forget it, let's ask again tomorrow, Lu Qingran thought sullenly.

The quilt was pulled back on, tossing and turning, and it took a while to feel sleepy.

Before falling asleep, Lu Qingran heard himself whispering: "Little liar, I like you too..."

Separated by a wall, the girl slept quietly.

Naturally, I missed the progress broadcast.

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I came back late last night, and Xi Hanyan didn't sleep well.

She yawned when she was called by the alarm clock, and when she went to open the door, her whole person was limp and she couldn't use her strength.

As soon as I opened the door and went out, a steaming breakfast was already on the table, and the aroma was uncontrollably drilled into people's noses from a long distance.

Xi Han swallowed his saliva, and the sleepy insects were all driven away.

Lu Qingran came out with an omelette, and saw a little gluttonous cat with shiny eyes, shaking her delicate nose, and immediately felt funny.

"What are you doing standing stupidly, go wash up, and we'll eat right away."

Xi Hanyan answered, turned around and went into the toilet to wash.

When she came out, Lu Qingran had already put the porridge on the table.

Xi Han smoked a piece of paper and sucked the droplets of water on his face.

She glanced at the table and saw that today's breakfast was unusually rich.

"Lu Qingran, when did you get up today?"

Lu Qingran put down the chopsticks and handed her the warm milk: "Half past five." ”

Maybe it was too happy last night and a light sleep.

Lu Qingran woke up at about five o'clock, and he couldn't sleep after waking up.

Xi Hanyan was surprised: "So early, aren't you sleepy?" ”

"Not sleepy." On the contrary, he was still in good spirits.

Lu Qingran felt that he could still fight three hundred sets of math problems.

Xi Hanyan looked at him for a moment, and saw that he was full of energy, and he really didn't look like he hadn't slept enough, so he breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, but I'm so sleepy..."

She yawned lazily as she spoke, like a cat stretching her waist, soft.

Lu Qingran was a little distressed, and reached out to rub her head: "I'm sorry, I won't be delayed so late next time." ”

"You don't need to apologize, I don't blame you for this." Xi Hanyan shook his head.

After thinking about it, she added: "Thank you last night." ”

Few people are willing to help her out.

"Are you still polite to me?" Lu Qingran was a little helpless.

The little girl took the milk, drank it in small sips, there was a milky white mark on the side of her mouth, she stretched out her little pink tongue and rolled it, and it became clean again.

It was a very ordinary action, but it made him feel dry in the mouth.

Lu Qingran hurriedly looked away and took a sip of honey water before remembering today's main topic.

"How did you and Wen Chuang meet?"

That is, he went to the police station yesterday to make a record, and he learned that the boy's name was Wen Chuang, the city's No. 3 Middle School, and he was in the same school as a little liar.

In the past, he only thought that the little liar was too young to fall in love.

But now that he found out what he wanted, he had a sense of crisis.

His little liar is so good, many people must be worried about it.

The one named Wen Chuang is the NO.1 in his assassination list.

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Lu Qingran: Smack, you're dead.

Author: This is probably the power of damn love (light a cigarette.jpg)

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