He is paranoid sweet

Chapter 10 Get closer to me

His gaze gathered towards Jiang Ci like a scorching fire, able to see through the sky and penetrate the hearts of the people.

Jiang Ci felt inexplicably guilty, and quietly avoided his gaze.

Ah--

sneer.

His expression was cold, and his voice was extremely indifferent, "Whatever."

No one notices the agitation.

That's what it means to choose Qianran, right?Zhao Bing thought to himself, and then said: "Then let's assign tasks. He Zhang and I are in charge of Area A, Repentance and Nanyu Area B, Sishen and Qian Ran are in charge of Area C, Jiang Ci, you have worked hard, and one person is in charge of Area D. "

Jiang Ci nodded, "Okay."

"Let's start collecting evidence."

Several people dispersed, and Jiang Ci walked to Area D alone.

Not to mention, it's a bit bleak to collect evidence by one person...

Forget it, it's all your choice.

Jiang Ci put all the messy thoughts behind her, and An An began to collect data with peace of mind. After rummaging through boxes and cabinets, she found a ghost mask in Qiao Si, which was Lu Xingzhe's room.

This mask is black in color, with a layer of streamer in the dim light, blue-faced fangs, and stained with blood, inexplicably weird...

Fingertips are slightly cold.

"Crack!" With a sound, the lights in the audience were suddenly extinguished.

Jiang Ci suddenly became cold.

There is no light everywhere, and you can't see your fingers when you reach out.

Suddenly there was a strange song, and the woman was singing sadly and euphemistically, ethereal and cold, as if she could see a bloody and miserable face when she turned her head.

Hold.

Jiang Ci has been courageous since he was a child, but he is the only one who is afraid of ghosts.

She instinctively grasped the mask tightly, huddled in a ball, so frightened that she was at a loss, her voice was trembling, "Qiao Si, come back to me, I regret it..."

"Hehehe..." The woman laughed strangely, as if she was laughing at Jiang Ci right next to her ear.

Lips pale.

Eyes turned red with fear.

Even the neck is wrapped in a trace of shade.

"Da da——" Slight footsteps sounded, and Jiang Ci's nerves trembled with the footsteps, and a few words came out of his mind automatically: When the moon is dark and the wind is high, it is the night of killing.

It's getting closer.

Jiang Ci's heart was pounding.

The sweat in his hands almost soaked his entire palm.

Help--

Jiang Ci let out a cry from the bottom of his heart.

A figure suddenly descended in front of her.

She stared stupidly at the person in front of her, Qiao Si?
Immediately afterwards, there was the same expression as if he saw a relative, with tears in his eyes, and his voice was hoarse, "Qiao Si..." with a crying tone, like a poor little girl.

She almost lost control and grabbed Qiao Si's trousers, crying bitterly.

But considering the fans all over the Internet, she still held back.

Qiao Si glanced sideways lazily, and looked at her, "We know each other?"

[@四神家的优妹妻: What is the relationship between you and Sishen! ! 】

[@江柳: I don’t know. 】

Jiang Ci: "..."

woohoo...

This stingy man!
He bent down and wiped away tears for her with his fingertips, "You know you're afraid?"

Jiang Ci nodded desperately.

"Heh..." He smiled lightly, his voice slightly lowered, "then get closer to me, and don't push me away again."

Jiang Ci nodded indiscriminately: "Okay."

joke.

Let him go at this time.

She would have a heart attack.

Jiang Ci clenched his little hands and curled up in a corner, as if he suddenly remembered something, looked up at Sishen, "Where's Chen Qianran?"

Qiao Si's slightly lowered eyebrows suddenly opened, revealing a pair of eyes as black as the night, and said calmly, "Forget..."

This tone is as indifferent as saying 'Have you eaten yet'.

　Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, I love you all.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)