The national school idol is a girl

That's why that person stopped after seeing Hoshino Kazuo's game video, so every time that person raised his eyes and looked at Hoshino Kazuo, there was a strong sense of connection.

Tell yourself not to care.

However, it felt like a huge stone was being pressed against his chest. Even raising his hand to put the photo back to its original place would affect his heart.

It's as if the memory has returned to that day.

When he was fighting with her in the square, a BMW Tomahawk appeared and took her away from him.

That kind of trust and cooperation.

He originally thought it was only between him and her.

It seems now.

There was someone who appeared in her life one step ahead of him.

For this reality that cannot be changed.

It's like I've exhausted all options and can't do anything.

Qin Mo sat down in his original position. His side face did not appear to have any emotional fluctuations at all. He was noble and handsome, and even the curve of his chin was perfect.

It was because Qin Mo knew that this elder was warning him.

Even if you know it's impossible.

But he still thinks about it.

If only he were the first person to appear in a guy's life.

If only he was the one lifting her off the wall in the photo.

Qin Mo, who has always been known for his rationality, actually used the word "if".

The last ray of light was drained away.

Before dinner started, candles had been lit on the dining table, and silver tableware was placed on it, reflecting the light and looking very soft.

Bo Jiu felt that this was the first time to officially entertain a master at home.

Romance is indispensable. If there are no roses, I will pick a lot of roses outside.

Qin Mo glanced at her but said nothing.

Bo Jiu sat down, raised his eyebrows, and thought to himself, what's going on?

He turned back to look at the housekeeper's grandfather, who also had a slight smile on his face.

He raised his eyes again and scanned the bookshelf over there, and he probably understood what had happened.

Bo Jiu was quiet for a while, then walked to the side and brought over a small laptop. After plugging in the USB flash drive, she clicked on one of the files. Then she turned the screen of the laptop and said, "This is what happened on the dance road recently. The police were a bit confused about the case. There were no tools to commit the crime, especially the last person. It was like he was lying in the bathtub and would drown if he didn't get out. At first, I suspected it was deep hypnosis, but then I saw At this point..." As he spoke, Bo Jiu changed the photos: "Needles, these should be drug addicts, and my friend on the road gave me five words, the girl's memorial."

Qin Mo raised his eyes and looked at the young man in front of him.

Bo Jiuyi smiled: "I know Brother Mo doesn't want to talk to me now. After all, my identity is here and I kidnapped you, but I don't want to see the girl's memorial ceremony happen, and neither does Brother Mo. That's it." Speaking of which, I can still provide some information to Brother Mo, and I also need Brother Mo’s analysis. What kind of person do you think the murderer will be? "

Qin Mo spoke: 'It doesn't matter who the murderer is, what's important is that the other person will commit murder again. Only by finding what these people have in common can we deduce the next person. ”’

"What they have in common? They are all from Yan country." Bo Jiu couldn't tell anything from these photos: "I'll check it out later."

Qin Mo hummed, as if he was a little absent-minded, shaking the wine glass in his hand, and even the sound quality was a bit weak.

Bo Jiu didn't know that the great god was jealous of her childhood, she just thought that he didn't agree with her actions...