A case occurred in a private noble university nearby, where the dead were hanged in their daily classroom.

After preliminary autopsy, Xing went on the school road. There was a sudden heavy rain in the sky. He walked quickly to the nearest teaching building, trying to avoid the rain.

But the door to the stairway is closed.

There is also a couple of young lovers in this shelter.

Xing Qixue is a little embarrassed, but the trend of rain is more and more violent, no one is allowed to go out of the gap. He had to endure the embarrassment of being an extremely bright light bulb.

"No, there are people." A girl's coquettish voice.

"He didn't turn around. It's OK. When the rain stops and brother Qian comes, we won't have a chance."

Kong Xiaolin looked at Wu Qing's white, rouge painted face. He couldn't help it. He held the woman in the corner of the wall and stopped her from saying more.

It's very embarrassing. It's very embarrassing.

Xing Qixue frowned: at such a flowery age, shouldn't you be holding a book in your hand and preparing to read in the library? How can you be in public, and you are such a person, and do things in these rooms.

"Boom!"

"Thunderbolt" -

after a dull thunder, there was a piercing and dazzling lightning, which disturbed two shameless people.

Wu Qing complains and looks at his coat, which is damaged by Kong Xiaolin.

"How can you explain to me Wu Qing pouted, discontented.

Kong Xiaolin looked at the large area of snow-white, if not for the four of them still have something to do, he would wolf on Wu Qing, this little rascal.

It's much smaller after the rain.

A few minutes after Xing's quick walk out, there was no rain on his head. Look around, it's the man.

He must have escaped from the dream triangle again.

After dinner that day, did he think he didn't see the picture of him being overtaken by the doctor in dream triangle?

No, Xing Qixue followed him for a few blocks after he left. He saw with his own eyes that he was very comfortable in front of those super spirits, but under the pursuit of doctors in the dream triangle, Jiang Lang was in a mess.

As for why he followed Jiang. If you really want to ask Xing Qixue, Xing said he didn't know.

In this world, not all things have a reason to do.

Seeing the moment of Jiang languo, his sight is actually focused on his lips.

Jiang Lang realized it.

Peeping at the man who was found, he was at a loss. But Jiang Lang found that the man was peeping at himself and was in a good mood.

"If you stare at me like this, I can't go down and look at me with gentle eyes." Jiang's umbrella goes down, which indicates that Jiang is wearing low clothes and is snowing near Xing.

The man coldly removed his eyes and walked out of the umbrella. Only stay ginger languid, burning fire, mixed with a little sad.

"Don't walk so fast. It's raining. It's better to be ill." Jiang Lang takes an umbrella and goes after his daughter-in-law.

In the near future.

"A sneeze -" the suppressed sneezing sound.

His head is a little heavy, and his whole body feels wet. He won't really be sick.

Xing boiling snow Mou son gently transferred to and his colleagues chat incomparably hi Jiang languo, suddenly a light language: "crow mouth."

"Do you have cold granules?" However, this is what Jiang languo is talking about with Li Ji.

Li Chi's inexplicable stare at Jiang Lang, "how do you always go to our forensic lab?"

"Do you have cold granules? My daughter-in-law seems to have a little cold."

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