Hurriedly poked the cigarette butt that had not been extinguished into the ashtray, a few wisps of smoke rose, the bright red light disappeared, and the room went dark, and when Hu Su opened the window, he was finally able to see the things in the room clearly.

The room was a mess, the already small room was full of messes, and the computer desk was filled with a few leftover takeout boxes in addition to three monitors side by side. The ashtray was full of cigarette butts.

Hu Su's emaciated face was full of haggardness, as if he was tired after staying up all night and hadn't slept all night.

"How's it going over there? Has her mother found it?"

I now get the news that their mother left them and went to Sichuan, and it didn't take long for them to remarry and start a new family.

The man and his ex-wife have a daughter, who is already in high school, and there is something wrong with her.

However, this woman was also unlucky, not long after getting married, her new husband died in a car accident. The relatives over there treated her as a kefu and didn't even let her in. Then she followed others on the train to Fujian, and then she could not be found again, and the person was missing.

"Go on. ”

Hu Su knew from the simple words of Baili Duqiu that he wanted him to continue to look for clues.

Hu Su also knows that the current situation will have a great deal to do with her mother. If her mother does not come back, even if she can get some insights in it, it may not be able to affect her future life, and if she does not change, it will still be a failure.

Moreover, the previous missions had only a small impact, but this time the matter is really serious, and it will affect the change of the world pattern in the future. Those old men will never allow such a mistake.

After coming out long enough, he turned and left.

Hu Su felt that as soon as Baili Duqiu left, the pressure on his body suddenly decreased. Suddenly a series of beeping sounds sounded behind him, and a penguin shaking his head appeared at the bottom right of the computer screen, and there was a message.

Hu Su kicked his feet, the seat under him rotated, and he stopped in front of the computer desk smoothly. Click on the message and see that it was sent by a QQ account named Weicao.

Twilight had already walked to the door, but her footsteps stopped.

Hu Su didn't realize it, and muttered, "My friend is going to attend the birthday party of his favorite person next weekend, and he went to buy a beautiful evening dress...... The preparation was quite serious. ”

Hu Su thought for a moment, "Well, it's too simple to rely on such means to win a man's heart." Of course, there are more tricks, such as often dangling in front of you, making something delicious, not only wearing sexy, but also having some ......" while muttering in your mouth, your subordinates are also typing quickly.

Hu Su's hands shook suddenly, and the information was sent out before it was finished. Because suddenly I felt a cold gaze shooting from behind. After a strong shock to his body, he turned his head, "You...... How did you...... Not gone yet?"

He only felt a tall shadow covering him. Twilight actually came back quietly, just standing behind and watching him, won't you see the message he sent just now?

This work of communicating with the parties is generally managed by Baili Duqiu, and he just occasionally teases them to play, but he has not been discovered in person before.

was actually discovered by him today, and Hu Su's cold sweat fell.

"That...... That, I ......" Hu Su really wanted to chop his hands at this time, and he couldn't help it for a while, as if he had read out the information just now? "Twilight, you said that Ivy didn't know you before she took the name, how can you really call Twilight a male partner? Did you choose this role on purpose?"

Hu Su clutched his chest, his chest rose and fell violently, Baili Duqiu just stood and watched for a while, and did not respond to Hu Su's ridiculous words, and left.

Hu Su closed his eyes, exhaled sharply, his shoulders relaxed, and the whole person relaxed. The words that were just asked, without panting at all, were all said in two clicks, Hu Su also suddenly admired his wit, and returned the blow in a timely manner, he must have asked him to have nothing to say, so he could only slip away quietly.

Outside the door, Twilight didn't leave immediately, and stood for a while, suddenly realizing that a very important purpose of the day had not yet been discussed. The Sun Da who suddenly appeared in the last few days was originally just a penniless small character in Ivy's book, and he was about to make a move in the past two days, which made him suspicious.

But because of what happened just now, it's impossible for Hundred Miles Twilight to go back now. Stroking the watch in his left hand, he stepped away and walked towards the outside of the courtyard.

Ivy closed her notebook, leaned back and lay comfortably on the bed, exhaling a long-muffled breath.

Han Qin, this guy has been chatting very seriously before, and the questions he said are also well answered, and he actually came to laugh with her today, although he is separated from both ends of the network, he doesn't know what kind of person the other party is, and he has been concerned about it all this time, and Ivy is very clear in her heart.

Although what that guy said today may make some sense on someone else's body, it is almost impossible to put it on her.

At the beginning, because she said that the luck of the protagonist overshadowed everything, she designed the role of Baililu to be much more outstanding in appearance. However, at this point, she can rely on her decent dress to give her some extra points, at least on par with Baililu. But the sadness actually stems from another piece of his advice, which is to make good food.

She has always eaten takeaway, and her favorite is hot and sour noodles, but what kind of person is Su Che, a character like a male god, maybe many people in this school don't know, but he is written by her, how can she not know, he is a healing male god, cooking is so delicious that she has to bite her tongue, how can she fight it? I'm afraid it's harder than killing her, right?

The next few days were peaceful, just eating, sleeping, attending classes and working, time slipped away quietly.

Ivy held an oil brush in her right hand, dipped it in some turpentine, and adjusted it left and right, and the blue and purple mixed into a mysterious violet, and the canvas simply laid out a few forget-me-nots in a glass vase.

I was in a good mood, painting, thinking that I might be able to take down the healing male god at night, and then teach him a hard lesson, trample his dignity under his feet, and hum a song in his mouth.