"Of course it's true," Xue'er smiled, and put her hand on the back of Alan's hand naturally, "Can you tell me how you and Fang Jun met, I would like to hear how you conquered our cold face What about the officer's romance!"

At the moment, there are only two people in the house. Normally speaking, this kind of acquaintance and encounter story is a good thing and it is not a secret that can be told. If I hide it, I am afraid it will be even more suspicious. Perhaps Xueer will also notice her It's not right.

Defense itself is something that appears in the subconscious mind.

"Actually, the relationship between me and Brother Fang can be described as tortuous and bizarre." Alan took a sip of tea, looked at Xueer's longing eyes, and opened his mouth slowly.

After all, Alan still decided to retell the first story tirelessly, but added a lot of bizarre and fictitious elements in the middle. The original murder case was described by Alan as weird and mysterious. .

"It's so bizarre!" After listening to Alan's narration, Xue'er couldn't get enough of it, her eyes glowed with inconceivable light, "It seems that fate is really amazing. I didn't expect that Fang Jun would meet you just on an unintentional trip."

Alan didn't say much, holding the cup, the mist in the cup filled his eyes, blurring his vision.

It was early morning when we returned to the villa from Buckingham Palace.

Alan lay on the bed tossing and turning, the more he wanted to fall asleep, the more he felt awake. The room was pitch black, quiet and a little scary, only a few hands of the clock hanging on the wall were chasing footsteps back and forth.

The windows were half open, and the breeze stirred the screens.

Alan slowly opened his eyes and looked at the twinkling stars in the dark blue sky outside the window, a huge moon hung above the sky, the moon was cold and cold, but at this moment, Alan's heart could not be as calm as the sky , already a mess.

Although Xue'er plotted against her, but Xue'er's words to Fang Jun were somewhat reasonable.

Alan himself felt that Fang Jun felt differently about him. He was still skeptical before, but he was more certain after hearing Xueer say so.

When he was at Xiao Li’s house, Fang Jun subconsciously grabbed his hand and rushed out of the door. At Liu’s Village, the warmth of embracing him and the heavy breathing in his ear, even in Buckingham Palace just now , I pretended to be crazy and stupid, but I could see clearly that the four eyes met, and the concern in Fang Jun's eyes was not fake.

Even if you choose not to expose your lies on the grounds that you don't want to lose face.

Even if he chooses to wait outside the operating room for more than an hour because he is afraid of revealing the secret.

Even if he risked his life to die, he still hugged himself and refused to let go.

"Is it true that I think too badly about him?" Alan lay on the bed, frowning deeply, "Brother Fang is really kind to me, and my doubts are nothing more than speculations without reason and basis. He's so unfair."

There was a slight noise in the drawer. Alan opened the drawer and took out the cloth bag. He pulled the rope, and the red snake Ahua poked its head out again, and wrapped itself around Alan's bare arm until it wrapped around his neck. The snake letter rubbed against it. In the ear, Alan felt itching in the ear, stretched out his hand, and gently tore off A'hua and held it in the palm of his hand. Under the moonlight, one person, one snake, and two pairs of eyes met each other.

Alan's heart tightened, "Or, tell Brother Fang the whole story?"

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