The prince liked the lark's song and imprisoned it in a birdcage made of gold. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The romantic poet falls in love with a woman, but that woman is married to a farmer. The psalmist thought: Since you can't get her, let's kill her. What I don't get, I don't belong to anyone else.

Actually, each of us is a disgusting beast.

"We said yes, we want to be together forever, always ......"

The boy gently stroked the girl in the painting and smiled happily.

The police officer in charge of the missing case is Officer Zhao, who I met in the previous case, and it is naturally easy to deal with acquaintances, so Officer Zhao simply told us the clues we have.

In addition to the time of the girl's disappearance and her movements before the disappearance, we learned from the principal, according to the confession of her roommate, we also learned that Liu Yixin was outstanding in both talent and appearance, and was deeply appreciated by the teacher, and it is said that she performed very well in a national competition, winning the fourth place, and the Central Academy of Drama has expectations for her. This makes many girls in the same class envious and jealous of her, and it is normal to say that she has offended someone.

"Does she have any friends with whom she has a good relationship?" I seem to have asked nonsense. Arousing everyone's jealousy, she can't say that she has friends who are really good to her, but there are definitely not many, and maybe even none at all. In the last period of the third year of high school, everyone will work hard for their own goals, and after graduation, everyone will go their separate ways, and some so-called feelings will be scattered forever, even if they meet by chance, they can never get back the feeling they once had.

This is the cruelest reality of youth, and the friendship we maintained for three years or more fell apart on graduation day, and from then on, we went apart.

"I don't know." My roommate replied, and then I sent her eyes to stare at me all the time, and I was a little uncomfortable looking at it.

"I said girl, although I'm handsome and attractive, I'll be shy if you stare at me like this."

The roommate shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I'm just sighing, maybe everyone's fate has been doomed from the beginning...... We're just following the script. ”

"Why do you say that all of a sudden?"

"Whether it's Liu Yixin or you, you all have a wonderful life, and we ordinary people still don't do anything in the end no matter how hard we try......"

"Me? Wonderful life? I couldn't smile bitterly, where did this girl see that my life was wonderful? My life is only surprised but not happy, and I suddenly hang up one day and I don't know how to die, this kind of life is really "wonderful".

"Obviously a transfer student has a relationship with the school's senior leaders, which proves that you have a great backstage, obviously a transfer student is like Sakamoto to show his charm in the school, and there are many girls who like you, Xing Xiaolou is one, and Yanyurou is also one. Isn't this a plot in anime? ”

I secretly said to Chen Zishao: "I seem to be doing a good job when she talks about it?" ”

"Fuck off, you bastard!" Chen Zishao yelled jealously.

......I sighed and told her in a serious tone, "Maybe you think I'm glamorous, but who knows the story behind it?" You also know that Liu Yixin's disappearance is not accidental, it is very likely that the enemy did it...... Being famous isn't all a good thing, and I've offended a lot of people. ”

"Also, I want to correct you a little bit, it's not fate that determines our script, it's we who decide fate. Of course, it's good to write the script in the direction you like. ”

In the end, we had a windfall.

The roommate said: "I heard that Liu Yixin has a crush on Wang Wenzhou, which I accidentally found in her diary. ”

Wang Wenzhou? It's a familiar name...... I thought as I pulled out a card.

What a coincidence, isn't it the guy who sent flowers to Yan Yurou on Christmas Eve, and then invited her to be his model?

"So, you're going to ask me for information?" Yan Yurou tilted her head and said coldly, "That guy, disgusting." ”

"Actually, I plan to let Mo Xiaoxue go, let her be coquettish, take off her clothes, and then propose to draw a nude photo called art, and this matter was solved so smoothly, but unfortunately the dead woman said that she would never agree for her own discipline, hey...... Does that woman have a temperament? ”

"! You give the old lady to die! Mo Xiaoxue suddenly burst into flames and rushed towards me.

"Okay, good~ I was wrong, look at my mouth, how do I always love to tell the truth." I dodged and laughed playfully, "Since you have to protect your unwarranted discipline, then you can do what you can for me, don't mess with me here." ”

Mo Xiaoxue snorted, pouted and left.

"Then I'll arrange a plan next," At this time, there are only three people in the reasoning club, "Mo Xiaoxue, we don't have to worry about playing soy sauce, the main purpose of the three of us is to figure out the relationship between Wang Wenzhou and Liu Yixin." ”

"I'll accompany Yan Yurou to Wang Wenzhou's house, you go to the classroom of the two of them to inquire, it's as simple as that."

"It's not easy at all." Chen Zishao protested.

I ignored Chen Zishao, took out my mobile phone and began to contact Wang Wenzhou. Soon, an ID called: "Night Listener" accepted the friend request.

Listen to the wind at night: "Goddess? ”

God says there will be light: "Guess. ”

Listen to the wind at night: "Lin Tianxiang? What are you adding me for? ”

God said to have light: "Your goddess doesn't use QQ, so she wants me to contact you." ”

Listen to the wind at night: "The goddess agreed?" [Surprise]"

God said there should be light: "Yes, but I'll go with her." ”

Listen to the wind at night: "[Angry] What are you doing here?" Do you know art? ”

God said there should be light: "Huh. ”

"Boy, listen up, don't think I don't know what your idea is, I'm not stupid enough to let the goddess who can cause you to commit a crime come to your house alone."

Listen to the wind at night: "Who are you and me?" I'm just for the art. ”

God says there should be light: "Who can you be?" Are you embarrassed to say that you are for art in the guise of picking up girls? Isn't it more artistic to take a nude photo? Don't tell me you don't think so. ”

Ye Tingfeng was silent for a few seconds, deleted the words he wanted to type, and after waiting for a minute, he finally replied: "Okay, okay, you can come too, but don't disturb me to paint." ”

"Even if you draw the Mona Lisa, I will despise you, Master."