"How can the mysterious death of a freshman at the National Defense University not attract the attention of the state? Coupled with the fact that it is not suicide, it is not homicide, and it is not death caused by a sudden illness, you are like sleeping and dying, how can this not be highly valued? ”

Seeing Qianxue's mouth open in surprise, Ning Qingling continued: "So this case was investigated by my brother in the later stage, and I was fortunate to have seen your photo, speaking of which, we are still the same freshmen of the National Defense University, but I didn't expect you to have your soul crossed, do you know that your case can be called a high-level secret, an unsolvable mystery!" ”

"So, I'm really dead?" Chiyuki looked sad.

Ning Qingling blinked, how could this sentence be so awkward.

After a while, Qianxue said: "Actually, you are right, I just didn't sleep, after the admission notice of the National Defense University came down, I was excited and didn't sleep all night, and then I was really sleepy, so I fell asleep with the notice, who knows, when I woke up, I was in the belly of the queen mother, I didn't even enter the door of the National Defense University, I worked hard for so long, why in the end!" ”

Ning Qingling patted Qianxue's shoulder soothingly, touched her nose, and said, "Actually, you don't have to be so sad, I didn't enter the gate of the National Defense University, I was halfway there, so I closed my eyes, and I came here." ”

"What! You don't understand. Qianxue shouted, crying and said, "Do you know what it's like to not be able to play with your phone and computer for 18 years? Do you know what it's like to not be able to eat Malatang for 18 years? Do you know what it feels like to not be able to blow the air conditioner for 18 years, cold in winter and hot in summer? You know ......."

The corners of Ning Qingling's mouth twitched, and she hurriedly interrupted her: "I understand, I understand, I understand everything, you take it slowly, I ask you, do you want to call your parents." ”

"Can I call?" Qianxue, who was sobbing, was stunned, "Is it okay?" It's a cross-world exchange! ”

"Absolutely." Ning Qingling smiled knowingly, "But you have to talk to my dad first, after all, you are already dead over there, you can't call rashly, you have to let my dad think about what to say!" ”

"Also, when can I call?"

She really misses her parents so much, I really don't know what will happen to her parents when they learn that she is dead, she must be very sad! Are they okay now?

Chapter 8 Eighteen Years of Feelings I'm in the middle of a hand, please wait a moment,

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