Writer's Shadow
"Teacher, I'm back." Wen Qingyu waved his hand and shouted at Wen Yifan, who was sitting in front of the computer.
"Has the identity been discovered? What a failure. Wen Yifan heard this, got up and walked towards her with a smile, and said, "I'm right, characters like Hao Limin are the ones who are really worth watching." โ
"Indeed, he saw through it earlier than I thought, and he is indeed a very powerful person." Wen Qingyu nodded.
"It's better to be careful." Wen Yifan nodded slowly.
"Teacher...... Not going to do something? Wen Qingyu cautiously probed.
"Do what?" Wen Yifan turned around and chuckled, "Is it possible, do you still want me to punish you for revealing your identity?" Could it be that you still have some kind of masochistic tendencies? If so, I might be able to help you with therapy, you know, my psychotherapy techniques are top-notch. โ
"Don't, absolutely not!" Wen Qingyu's head shook like a rattle, "I'd rather die than go into the small black room." โ
"I didn't say that the little black house was closed, it's just a simple psychological treatment, you have to believe me." Wen Yifan sighed and sat on the sofa, "What? Did I surprise you? โ
"It's not that I'm surprised, it's just ......" Wen Qingyu looked at Wen Yifan as if he suddenly realized something: "Could it be that you ...... teacher?"
"Well, I know you did it on purpose." Wen Yifan did not deny it, "This is why I am looking forward to the next game." โ
"Ah~ Sure enough, I still can't hide from Master's eyes." Wen Qingyu immediately threw himself into the sofa like a deflated ball, dejected, and threw himself into the sofa as soon as his legs were forced.
"It's already very good, it's almost like hiding it from me," Wen Yifan shook his head and said, "Just next time, remember not to make the hint so deliberate to be perfect." โ
"By the way, Master, speaking of which, the 7th is my birthday!" Wen Qingyu suddenly spoke, "Could it be that Master, have you forgotten my birthday?" โ
"Didn't you just finish the lunar calendar? Why do you want to have a birthday again? Wen Yifan frowned slightly.
"Ah~ Lunar and solar calendars, anyway, it's all birthdays, and it's only a complete matter of two!" Wen Qingyu leaned over with a smile, "What?" Could it be that the teacher, who has always paid attention to details, did not prepare a birthday present for his favorite apprentice? โ
"Let's talk about it first, tomorrow you will be twenty-one, if you are still like a little girl, it will be a bit of a failure." Wen Yifan smiled, got up and walked to the corner of the room, and took out a paper bag with classical packaging.
"Hey, what is this?" Wen Qingyu's eyes lit up, "Could it be ......"
"Well, when I took you to Italy, I made a certain dress for you." Wen Yifan chuckled and nodded, "They just sent it to me recently, the unique clothing in this world that only belongs to you." โ
Open the layers of packaging, and a red women's dress comes into view.
"Made by Kiton, Italy's top clothing customization company, all the data is customized according to your exact size," Wen Yifan spread out this suit, "Just like their company's motto, 'the best of the best goes further', this dress is handmade, condensing the craftsmanship of dozens of top tailors, and the material is made of Kashmir cashmere, which is the world's top material." โ
"And this second box is the boots that I ordered for you from the Viberg brand in Canada, and they still fit your size perfectly," Wen Yifan took out a pair of black leather boots, and then said: "These boots have gone through more than 200 pure manual processes, the leather is made of Horween leather merchants in the United States, and the bottom is the rubber outsole of Vbram in Italy, and the reason why I chose Viberg and did not choose Wesco, It's because I don't want to see you driving a motorcycle in Kiton's costume, it's so weird. โ
"This birthday present, do you like it?"
Wen Yifan slowly stood up and looked at Wen Qingyu with a smile.
"It's definitely the best birthday present I've ever received!" Wen Qingyu cheered loudly, "It turns out that the teacher had to pull me to measure the data of my body at that time, and he was preparing a birthday gift for me!" โ
"Why else do you think I'm testing your stats?" Wen Yifan tilted his head.
"Hehe, I thought the teacher was suddenly interested in my body." Wen Qingyu let out a perverted laugh.
"Since you like it, then if you want to wear it, there are a few things that you need to pay attention to," ignoring her words again, Wen Yifan stretched out three fingers, "First, this dress is not allowed for you to wear in situations where there may be a fight; Second, it's not allowed to kill people in this outfit, I don't want to see blood splashed on your white shirt; Thirdly, as I said, I don't want to see you riding on a motorcycle in this outfit, understand? โ
"Uh, why?" Wen Qingyu pursed his lips.
"It's not expensive for me, but the fruits of other people's labor should be respected." Wen Yifan gently knocked her on the head, "Also, the way you are wearing this drag racing car is very inconsistent." โ
"Hey, okay ( ฬะด ฬ; ใ~" Wen Qingyu stuck out his tongue, and then said with a smile: "Teacher, I changed my clothes in front of you, do you have no opinion?" โ
Having said that, she didn't want to follow Wen Yifan's opinion at all, and had already begun to take off her clothes by herself, and after a while, she took off her fine essence, revealing a body with perfect proportions and no trace of fat.
"Well, teacher, don't you want to do something?" She looked at Wen Yifan with a grin.
"Well, maybe it's a good choice to change our drink for dinner today to papaya milk?" Wen Yifan chuckled lightly and walked towards the kitchen, ignoring the naked Wen Qingyu.
"Wood-melon-cow-milk-" Wen Qingyu gritted her teeth, the little tiger teeth made a slight sound of teeth rubbing, she slowly spit out these four words, and with each word, her face would be more distorted. Obviously, the little girl was angry, but unfortunately there was no consequence.
After taking a few deep breaths, Wen Qingyu threw himself into the sofa again, there was no way, he wanted to fight but couldn't, this was a tragic fact.
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"Bang-" On the shooting training ground, Xu Wenxin held the pistol with both hands, and the deafening sound of the gun burst out from the barrel, but it failed to get into the soundproof earmuffs at all.
"Hahaha, I'm going to turn myself in!" A shrill laugh rang out, the sound of which overpowered the gunfire and burrowed into her skull.
"Bang-" Another shot, Xu Wenxin's hands did not tremble at all, and the gunshot rang out again, dispersing the crazy laughter.
"You killed me! Hahaha-" But soon, another mad and twisted mad laugh came, and the sharp voice echoed in the confined space, so harsh, so terrifying.
"Bang-bang-" Xu Wenxin's hands began to tremble, but her eyes were still fixed on the target of shooting training, a drop of cold sweat ran down her cheeks, and the target seemed to have become the prisoner who was killed by herself in her eyes.
"Hahaha-" The prisoner was like Jesus on the cross, the whole person was nailed to the rake in the shape of a "ten", and a bloody hole appeared in his forehead, but this wound that should have been fatal did not make him stop, "You can't kill me, hahahahahaha-"
"Bang-bang-bang-" The trembling of her body became more obvious, Xu Wenxin was crazy and shot all the bullets of the pistol into the "target" in front of her, even after the ammunition was exhausted, she still kept pulling the trigger, and cold sweat soaked her back, which was only a manifestation of extreme panic.
"Xu Wenxin, calm down!" A resolute shout was heard, and the door to the practice room was kicked open.
Xu Wenxin still couldn't stop trembling, but she still slowly put down the pistol, tears welled up in her eyes, and a soft whimper gradually came out.
"Did that suspect just reappear?" Another relatively soft voice came, and Liu Wenyu walked in slowly.
"He has become my target," Xu Wenxin said with a sob, "I'm so scared, captain, I killed someone, have I become a murderer?" โ
"Your situation is more serious than I thought." Yan Feng patted her on the shoulder and expressed comfort: "Perhaps, you should also receive psychological treatment, you can't put it off any longer." โ
"Okay." Xu Wenxin's eyes were slightly red, she just nodded lightly and walked out from here.
"The situation is not optimistic," Liu Wenyu picked up the pistol and looked at the target.
The target was still brand new, without a single bullet mark. The pistol she had just used did not have a magazine attached.
"In this situation, I also have part of the responsibility," Yan Feng sighed and put the pistol away, "I shouldn't have involved her, including you, Xiao Liu." โ
"Yan team, this is what we should do," Liu Wenyu heard this, and said: "Haven't you always taught us that the pursuit of justice is the duty of the police?" Now that this extremely bad case has happened in Yunxiang again, as a policeman, I can't think of any reason to retreat. โ
"That being said, you are still young, young police officers are the most loyal guardians of the law, but if this loyalty is not guided, it is likely to lead him astray, I have more than 20 years of police experience, along the way, this kind of police officer who has gone astray for psychological reasons, I have seen too many." Yan Feng sighed and shook his head. "Xiao Liu, maybe we shouldn't let her participate in the next action anymore, Teacher Wen, can you get in touch?"
"I'll contact Brother Wen now." Liu Wenyu frowned slightly, "Ask him, can you come to Yunxiang in advance and help take care of Xu Wenxin." โ
"Trouble him," Yan Feng sighed, "I hope everything is safe and sound!" โ