Chapter 920
As far as she knows, these questions are basically posted once a day, and will disappear the next day. It seems that "Red Plum Blossom" is indeed posted or recycled every day, although sometimes it is torn down by unrelated people. Walk.

So, if you want to find out whether this "red plum blossom" is a flower or not, the best way is to wait for a rabbit at night!Can she do it?Of course it can be done - what the other party can do, why can't she who lives in Building 12 do it?

So, after ten o'clock that night, she took a stool, sat on the balcony, pretended to send text messages with her mobile phone, and secretly observed the movement in the woods downstairs.

Later, when the lights were turned off, she was still there, and her roommate asked her: "What are you doing, why are you still awake?" She deliberately said, "I can't sleep, I want to chat with my first love." All the roommates laughed , don't bother her anymore.

At this time, she took out the flashlight and binoculars that she had prepared long ago, and decided to wait until she couldn't hold on anymore.

Her dormitory was on the second floor, and the woods were not that big. Although the woods were a bit dark, she could still barely see if any suspicious characters had entered the woods.If a suspicious person enters, she will use binoculars to observe him, and once the person makes suspicious behaviors such as sticking notes on the tree, she will shine a flashlight on him, so that she can know the person's appearance.

Hahaha, she is really smart, probably comparable to Huahuo, right?
She hasn't figured it out yet, Jiang is old and hot, and it's not her who is really sitting on the sidelines.

She waited and waited, the night got deeper and deeper, but she was like a night owl, and her energy became more and more energetic.

Time passed little by little, and it gradually entered midnight. At this time, no matter how lively the dormitory was, it became quiet, and those who suffered from insomnia gradually became sleepy.Mei Lila, who was sticking to her post, finally saw a sneaky figure on the side of the road sneaking into the woods below, her eyes immediately opened up—the "real murderer" appeared behind the scenes?

She took out the binoculars and searched for the figure in the dim light. It is now the autumn season when the leaves are falling and the sight is not too much blocked. She can vaguely see the blurred dynamic figure stop in front of a tree, planing What are you doing.

It was him—she was sure it was "he", and his movements were not at all fancy!

(End of this chapter)

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