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Chapter 196 She Was the First Love

In those few seconds, Yang Mianmian was very hesitant to make up an excuse. Xiao Tian didn't care about being taken back, and even in the days when he was out with those people, he didn't feel happy, and even felt pain. , felt humiliated.

Yes, he committed crimes, he did things immorally, he disregarded human life, he was arrogant, but he didn't do it for money, he did it to challenge the dead, he thought he was the same as those who sinned only for money People are completely different, they are mud in the field, but he is a cloud pursuing art.

In short, he despised them, but was forced by circumstances to cooperate with them and print fake money?That's disgusting! !
But now, he is tired, he wants to return to his hometown more and more, death?So what about death, he didn't feel afraid.But before he died, the only thing he wanted to know was where his work was not perfect.

But in Yang Mianmian's view, although he is justifiable, not all criminals in the world are perverted murderers. Most people commit crimes with hardships. Every episode has to listen to a prisoner's story of suffering. Either watching Conan or watching the draft.

No matter what the purpose is, it is also a crime, which is irrefutable.

Especially, Xiao Tian once caused her to almost die once, if this bloody feud could forget her, she would be too holy.

What made her hesitate was, should she make up an excuse to fool the past and end this matter, or should she hang her appetite and let Xiao Tian never get an answer for the rest of her life as revenge?

Yang Xiaoyang slowly carried a birdcage cos the image of an old man wandering around the streets of BJ, beating his chest and stamping his feet: "Sigh, should I let him go carefree or let him die with hatred, so entangled! Being a human is hard! Better to be a sheep!"

After struggling for about ten seconds, Yang Mianmian finally opened his mouth: "Actually... I just took it casually, really, I thought you were a good person at the time, and maybe you would give me a favor for the sake of my looks." Save face." She tried her best to put on a sincere expression, but no one believed her words.

Jing Chu couldn't help sighing in his heart, just make it up if you make it up, how can anyone believe you if you send a good person card!
Xiao Tian: "...not to mention falling down." Under the cold white light of the interrogation room, his expression looked a little lonely, "Since people can see the flaws, maybe my work is not as perfect as I imagined. .”

He has always been arrogant and thinks highly of himself, but at this moment he admits that he may not be as perfect as he imagined.

That so-called challenge looked like a complete joke.A fake is a fake and can never be a substitute for the real thing.

The meal ended in a final silence.

Jing Chu asked: "You didn't want to tell us about that, did you?"

"I actually don't care about this." Xiao Tian really didn't have much affection for those people, they were just making use of each other, so he didn't bother to care about them, not saying it before was just a condition.

But now he has figured it out, what does it matter if he knows the truth?Now that it was seen by others, it was his failure.

"Thank you for finding this thing for me in this damn place." Xiao Tian drank the last sip of mutton soup and wiped his mouth, "I made an appointment with them at hot chick at eight o'clock tomorrow night."

Yang Mianmian was about to leave, but she turned her head when she heard it: "Spicy chicken? Is it delicious? Sichuan food?"

"..." Xiao Tian didn't even look at him, he had completely changed his style of painting now, and it was almost written on his face: I don't want to talk to uneducated people.

In any case, with Xiao Tian's confession, the case has made great progress. Although Amanda still has no good looks towards Yang Mianmian, she smiled at Jing Chu and extended her hand: "You are very good, and you have a good understanding of criminal psychology." Dabble?"

That's right, Amanda is the FBI's psychological profiler and a capable member of the James team. What's even more rare is that she is also a bulging black beauty, very, very, very sexy.

Yang Mianmian was immediately unhappy, but fortunately Jing Chu only touched her fingertips slightly, and then said: "Miss Brown, I think you should understand that skin color is not the basis for you to judge a person, is it?"

"I didn't discriminate against Ms. Yang because of her skin color," said Amanda with a very serious expression when talking about racial discrimination. "I think she, as a person with conscience, should stand up and help the police solve the case, not because of her own interests. One bit ruins everything, I don't think she's a mature person."

Jing Chu looked at her calmly, and said in a calm tone: "Then do you know that my girlfriend and I almost died in the desert because of Xiao Tian, ​​and I am a policeman, so I can control My emotions, but my girlfriend also has the right to refuse to cooperate, you should not interfere with her personal freedom."

After two seconds of silence, Amanda shrugged and made an indifferent gesture: "OK, then I will flag to Ms. Yang." She said that, but she didn't make any action related to apology.

He Ming couldn't help leaning closer to a few colleagues, gossiping in a low voice: "Do you think she really looks down on us?"

"It's not her alone, but all the Yankees here." Zhang Li said lightly, "They are not racist, they just look down on us."

Bai Ping deeply felt the same: "I think they think we are incapable, so they ask for their help."

He Ming said bitterly: "Damn it, one day they will beg us." He said so harshly, but he also knew that the possibility was too low, so he just said it out of his mouth Just bad luck.

At that time, they never thought that this was just the beginning.

Isn't Hokkaido, Japan, a beautiful place?It doesn't help that London, England is full of criminals all the time, but that doesn't help.

So, even if the law and order in Boston is not bad, it doesn't stop... the following things from happening.

The next day, in hot chick, the FBI captured many accomplices of the smuggling organization, and the case of counterfeit banknotes was basically solved.

After Jing Chu returned home, Yang Mianmian questioned why there was no spicy chicken!She was very dissatisfied, and stood on the bed with her hips crossed: "I want to eat spicy chicken! I want to eat my big Chinese cuisine! Why don't you pack a copy for me? I'm so hungry after doing my homework , really hungry, hungry."

"...how can I pack spicy chicken for you at the bar?" Jing Chu asked feebly, he had convinced Yang Mianmian, he promised high IQ, why would he make a joke about this kind of thing!
Yang Mianmian's eyes widened: "Spicy chicken is actually a bar and not a restaurant?!"

Jing Chu vigorously rubbed the back of her head: "Put away all the chip equation program circuits in your head, and think about what this word means!"

Yang Mianmian was immediately very disappointed: "Isn't it spicy chicken? But the first thing I thought of was spicy chicken. I couldn't think of anything else. When it comes to food, I think with my stomach and not with my brain."

"Then how do you think about my matter?" When Jing Chu asked this question, he hoped that she would say the word "heart" romantically, but what she never expected was that she stuck out the tip of her tongue and did something. A licking motion from bottom to top, the tip of her pink tongue curled up slightly, and she dragged out the tone: "Tipping the Velvet."

Just one slang word was enough to make his throat tighten, and he walked over and opened his arms: "Come here."

Yang Mianmian jumped off the bed and threw himself into his arms, hooking him like an octopus. Jing Chu was already familiar with holding her, he could lift her up with one hand, and scratch her with the other. Tickle: "Aren't you naughty, I hit you."

When he said hit, he was actually pinching her waist. Yang Mianmian was terribly afraid of tickle, and twisted and tried to avoid him, but how could she avoid him in her arms? coming.

Jing Chu patted her butt, and asked solemnly: "Are you still hiding?"

"Hmph." Yang Mianmian was exhausted and twisted her waist to make a look, but it was just adding fuel to the fire.

For a while, even the air was filled with a strong smell of hormones.

She sniffed back and forth in his arms: "You smell so nice, I think I can even remember your smell."

Jing Chu was more straightforward than her, looking into her eyes: "Do you want to?"

This question was because Yang Mianmian had to get up early to go to class tomorrow, she pretended to be distressed and thought about it, alas, it would be bad if he refused, how long he would suffer, and it was so cold in winter that he couldn't take a cold shower.

So she nodded happily and agreed: "Yes, yes!"

Yang Xiaoyang: "You will die if you say a word in a reserved manner?"

Clang, the library was pitch black, Yang Xiaoyang squatted in the corner depressedly: "I really hate this kind of time, the result of sex is that the brain freezes and can't think...think..._(:з"∠) _”

Every time there is sex, the brain will be in a dizzy state for at least an hour. At that time, Yang Xiaoyang will usually be drowsy and hide in the depths of her consciousness.

When Yang Xiaoyang woke up, he had already skipped the most discordant place, and the two hugged each other and bit their ears.

Yang Mianmian is still struggling with the previous topic: "You smell really good, my classmates all wear perfume, you don't know that the strong smell will make me faint!" Westerners seem to have the habit of wearing perfume, although perfume is not It smells bad, but it feels too bad to be disturbed by that smell for a long time, so she likes to sit next to Satosuke, he doesn't have the habit of spraying perfume ╮(╯_╰)╭

But speaking of it, the smell on Jing Chu's body is the best. I can't smell it normally, and I can only smell it when I get close to it. She thinks it smells very good. She feels safe and happy surrounded by that smell: "It's not the smell of shower gel. I use the same one as you." She sniffed his neck like a puppy, trying to find the source. "Strange, what could it be? Could it be the smell of meat?" ?”

She muttered like that, bit his arm and licked it, then frowned: "No."

Jing Chu ran his fingers through her hair, pinched her ears, touched her cheeks, and continued to make intimate gestures: "You are also very fragrant."

"I use citrus body wash, smell it." She stretched out her arm, "I think it smells good."

Jing Chu laughed: "Then I'll make you a sweet soup tomorrow night, add oranges, apples, and strawberries?"

"Yes!" She rubbed her face against his chest, "And add those soft and elastic balls."

"Okay." Jing Chu always felt that she had suffered too much in the past, and it was good to be able to eat. He tried his best to make delicious food for her, but he didn't know what was going on, but he didn't see any fat, but his complexion got better day by day. Now His face was flushed, and he was extremely beautiful. He was emotional for a moment, and his voice suddenly became hoarse, "Then you express it."

Yang Mianmian rubbed her eyes, feeling sleepy: "I will tell you tomorrow, I will talk about it when I eat it!" After saying that, she closed her eyes and refused to move.

Jing Chu was really amused by her stingy appearance, but looking at her appearance, she couldn't help feeling sweet in her heart, which is really strange, although this girl is beautiful, she has a lot of shortcomings to pick, and she has a bad temper , stinky, proud, shameless, more and more lawless, but for some reason, these shortcomings are cute to death in his heart.

Really liking someone is like covering your eyes with a layer of veil, you can't see anything clearly, even if you know she's not perfect, but what if you like imperfection so much?He was already terminally ill and beyond recovery.

He had never treated anyone with such a heart, such a wholehearted love, in fact, belonged to Yang Mianmian from the very beginning.

She was his first love.

"Good night, baby." With lingering eyes, he kissed her lightly on the forehead.

(End of this chapter)