Liu Shuyun, whose lips trembled a little, opened his lips, and spit out noble words on his thin lips: "Congratulations, you have grasped the right of life and death, it depends on your next performance." ”

"Next, go to the general control room."

The young man's voice is hoarse and sexy, and his tone is not hurried, as if it has the magic to calm people down.

But Liu Shuyun at this moment is extremely irritable.

Almost thunderous, "I'm Cao, I'm on the top of this building, I'm riding on the horse, blowing the cold wind, waiting for you for ten minutes just to go downstairs?" You're sick! ”

Hua Yin's slender index finger was placed on his lips, and the peach blossom eyes were gloomy, "Shh~ Don't make noise, otherwise it won't be good if you accidentally cut your tongue..."

Pushing open the door of the general monitoring room, Liu Shuyun was pulled in by the back collar.

"Let me in!"

Ye Ningsheng's deep voice sounded, with a hint of anger, and he loosened the collar of the person in his hand and pushed it.

Liu Shuyun staggered two steps and stood in front of him, his mouth was tightly closed, his hands were clenched into fists due to humiliation, his nails were embedded in his palms, and the fire in his heart made his face redder than the color of his fists.

One day, he will give it back a hundredfold!

The neck of the security guard in the swivel chair turned at a strange slow speed, and the rough, low, eerie voice came to an abrupt halt when the dim eyes saw the blue.

"There is a request to go to the control room of the Department of Political and Religious Affairs, but it is not ......"

His eyes changed at an obvious speed, and he glanced at Hua Yin, a touch of clarity crossed in the old man's eyes, and his gloomy tone raised a little, "What information do you need to find?" ”

The young man's voice was hoarse, with a slight warmth, "No need. ”

Ye Ningsheng looked back at the blue-clothed young man standing behind him on his right, his hands in his pockets, and his dark eyes narrowed.

"And what are you going to do?"

Although there was a questioning tone in his words, his dark eyes did not make any waves, and he knew Hua Yin's next actions well.

Hua Yin walked out from behind Ye Ningsheng, the corners of his lips curled up with a hint of light arc, luxurious and elegant, "Computer transfer link." ”

"The computer is free to use, and the school's internal program website account is 3928."

The security guard got up from his swivel chair and stepped aside.

The young man sat in the swivel chair and operated the link, and the sound of the keyboard tapping was uninterrupted, almost playing a harmonious movement.

Ye Ningsheng stood not far away and watched for a while, his eyelids drooped slightly, and his eyelashes became fan-shaped shadows on his face, covering the darkness in his eyes.

Suddenly, the keystrokes stopped.

All eyes were on the young man in the swivel chair.

The handsome young man crossed his hands behind his head, his sportswear jacket was lazy and loose, and his white shirt was open with two buttons, just revealing his white and delicate collarbones, and he looked lazy and lazy.

I saw him raise his jaw slightly, and the jawline was smooth and graceful, shallow and luxurious.

Inadvertently, the direction of the swivel chair shifted to the opposite of other people's eyes, his eyebrows were lightly raised, and a pair of peach blossom eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Let people sum up a truth: I am not afraid of the bloodthirsty and ruthless troubles of the madman, but I am afraid of the elegant and handsome laughter of the madman.

Hua Yin's crimson thin lips are slightly opened, and the warm understatement is like an ink painting.

"Yu Yu, the top student in the college entrance examination, a generation of top students, once had a crush on a boy in the same class, but unfortunately died in the middle of summer last year, the cause of death was a car accident, man-made death."

"Liu Shuyun, am I right?"