The national school idol is a girl

"So what." Bo Jiu said, and stopped the car again while passing by the store just now.

The black boss had just finished being questioned by the police. He felt very upset and said without raising his head, "What do you want?"

Bo Jiu pointed his fingers at a pair of fluffy black cat ears hanging on the wall: "This."

"Hey, it's you again." The black boss finally found someone to complain to: "Brother, I just misunderstood you. You don't know. After you left, I was asked again. Really, My guests are so scared that they dare not come in.”

Bo Jiu remained calm: "Why did I ask you again?"

"Ask me if there is anything I forgot to mention." The black man shrugged: "I also asked if that man is very suspicious. Let me tell you, they underestimate the grievances between women. It is better to focus on this aspect."

Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean?"

"It's very simple." The black man took out two props, although the two props were very unbearable to look at: "Before No. 2 appeared, the sales volume of No. 1 was far ahead. Once No. 2 appeared, it was still on No. 1 every day. Arrogant in front of me, do you think No. 1 will be angry? Let me tell you secretly, I saw that girl from before. After she saw her boyfriend cheating on her, her eyes were terribly dark. A girl looked at someone like that. At that time, it was really shocking, mainly because she was not looking at the man, but another girl. It is not an exaggeration to say that she had murderous motives. "

Bo Jiu frowned: "But she shouldn't be the murderer, right? According to what you said, aren't these two people the victims of this case?"

"So, I'm surprised too." The black man shook his head: "Since this incident happened, my business here has been bad. Two girls died nearby, and they both came to my store."

The messy information left Bo Jiu's thoughts without a specific direction.

"What do you think of that man?

The black store manager curled his lips and said, "Nothing but love-mindedness. In some ways, girls from the Yan country are easy to get hold of here. You didn't know that."

When Bo Jiu heard this, his face wearing a black mask was rare and serious: "I want to say this for the girls from Yan country. Not all girls are like this. You only meet a few of them. In Yan country, In our country, there are many girls who are self-respecting, self-loving and self-reliant, warm, pure and down-to-earth, clean and do their duty, have done great things together, but are very humble, will stand up when encountering injustice, appreciate and respect others, persist in their dreams and work hard for it, they It’s such an existence.”

Probably because he was used to hearing a few words spoken by the young man, but now he was stunned by the many words spoken by the other party. The black store manager paused and touched Bo Jiu's shoulder with his fist: "This kind of girl is really nice. It's me." There’s some prejudice.”

"You can go to Yan Country if you have the opportunity in the future." Bo Jiu smiled: "You will definitely like it there, and you can also sell your things there."

"Oh, brother, I always thought you Yan people were too shy to accept it."

Bo Jiu twirled the cat ears on his hand: "This thing is universal, there is nothing unacceptable about it."

The black store manager laughed.

A very pleasant shopping experience.

It’s just that Lamborghini Xiaohei felt that the waiting time was a bit long. When Bo Jiu came in, the navigation wave rippled: ‘The efficiency is so low, it’s not like the owner’s style. "

"It has changed the store manager's view of us Yanguo girls." Bo Jiu reversed the car with one hand.

After hearing those words, the smart navigation was quiet for a few seconds before saying: "Master, you have changed."

Bo Jiu: "Huh?"

Xiao Hei: "You used to never speak for anyone."

Bo Jiu: "Now I know how to do it."

Xiaohei: "Why?"

Bo Jiu: “Because it’s not just me.”

Xiao Hei: "What do you mean?"

Bo Jiu: "It's not just me who is doing these things. There are many people in many places who are speaking out for injustice. I have seen them in Yan Kingdom. Those are a group of great girls. They are full of blood and are no worse than men. I don't want to One day, they had the opportunity to go abroad, and some people looked at them with prejudice. "

Xiaohei: "...Human emotions are really complicated. For example, when it comes to the little goblin you like, why is the master so unwilling to let him leave, and yet reminds me that he can drive me away? It’s really contradictory.”

Bo Jiu turned on the distant light, and when the light reflected in his eyes, there was a slight glow: "Because no matter how much I want to keep him, he doesn't belong here. Only where he should be, can he It’s Qin Mo.”

No matter how smart Xiao Hei is, he can't understand this kind of human emotional problem.

Bo Jiu didn't tell Qin Mo that all his lost memories were because of this.

If you know.

What will the master do to her?

To arrest or not to arrest?

Moreover, when she was a child, he said that he would raise her to be a lady.

He would probably frown after seeing her now.

Since he had selective memory loss, it must be that those memories were too painful for him.

It would be great if the master can remember it.

But if she couldn't, she wouldn't want to open his wound and let him suffer again.

Bo Jiu didn't know what was going on at that time.

But basically, she only has one goal now.

Destroy the organization that had manipulated the great god and pretended to plot against her.

The girl's memorial... Bo Jiu lowered his eyes and looked at the picture of a series of numbers on his phone.

After parking the car, he did not enter the castle. Instead, he opened the screen and sent a message: "Hoshino, I think I still need you."

The night is dark.

The castle looked very peaceful under the moonlight.

The other side of the earth.

A man just woke up, reached out and opened the door of the refrigerator, and held a bag of milk in his mouth. After biting it open, he saw the cat lying on his stomach in the living room, and walked over with a smile on his face, like jade. Clear and moist.

He was wearing home clothes, and his clothes were hanging loosely behind him as he squatted down.

The cat meowed, stretched out its tongue and licked the palm of the man's outstretched hand.

"I picked it up, but I didn't expect that I would become a traitor on the first day."

Yuji, who said this, had his hair tied back like silk. It was hard to imagine a man with such a hairstyle, and it still gave people a sharp and handsome look.

"I won't eat anything, but Hoshino will eat whatever he feeds. Who picked you up?"

You Sixin said as he picked up the cat.

Hoshino rescued the cat and replied: "There is milk on the table, go drink it."

It was rare to see Yu Sixin curl his lips, but he seemed to be quite obedient. He took a bag of milk and kicked something away: "When will the game be played? It's been very boring lately."

"You can go play a friendly match now, but you don't want to participate." Hoshino said, stroking the kitten's back with his fingers, as if laughing: "This cat does look a lot like you."

"Are you kidding, such a weakling, like me?" Yu Sixin does have Jianghu blood after all. When he held his forehead with one hand, he said with noble and arrogance: "Is it worthy?"

Just as Hoshinoichi was about to speak, there was a vibration in his pocket. The different ringtone made Hoshinoichi put down what he was doing and stood up straight. His profile was handsome, like porcelain jade, coated with a layer of other... After seeing the message, he pressed his finger on the screen: "Got it, I'll be there right away."

Yushin watched Hoshino enter the room and when he came out, he had a black leather suitcase in his hand.

"Where are you going?" You Sixin frowned gradually.

At this point, Hoshino Kazuo has nothing to hide: "Northern Federation."

"What about the competition?" Yu Sixin's voice lowered.

Hoshino didn't look back: "I can come back before the game."

As the door closes.

You Sixin stood up. The more he looked at the cat, the more uncomfortable he felt, and then he picked it up again: "Hoshino has always had no vision, like me? Haha, what a metaphor, your brother Hoshino died for that little spade. That’s it, if you like her so much, you can just marry her and go home.”

"Meow meow!"

The only response he received was a meow.

Outside the castle.

Bo Jiu was sitting in the car, still reading the message with his head down.

She didn't know that while she was doing these things, Qin Mo was standing on the balcony on the second floor, as if he had been waiting for someone for a long time. The night dew got on the ends of his hair, making it a little wet.

He had expected someone to come up immediately.

Looking at it from this angle, you can clearly see what she is doing with her mobile phone or who she is contacting.

Qin Mo's hand holding the railing tightened, then loosened, and his eyes deepened a little.

After Bo Jiu confirmed Hoshinoichi's itinerary, he was about to close the information page, but in the next moment, his eyes lit up like a sharp edge.

Could it be? !

Bo Jiu slammed the car door with a bang.

While Lamborghini Hei was still complaining about her rudeness, Bo Jiu had already taken two steps out of three, went upstairs and pushed open the door.

Looking at Qin Mo standing in front of the window, he said, "Brother Mo, I know what those numbers are."

"Nine palaces." Qin Mo's voice was unhurried.

These three words successfully made Bo Jiu pause for a moment, and asked helplessly: "When did you guess it?"

"You really can't guess it when you are here." Qin Mo said casually, "After all, the financial owner is so stupid, and his thoughts will affect each other."

In fact, influencing thoughts is real.

Some guy was dangling in front of him and all he wanted to do was kiss her.

Bo Jiu shrugged: "Okay, so that sentence is?"

"The sponsor, Baba, seems to have forgotten that you kidnapped me and took away my mobile phone."

Bo Jiu swore that in the four words of the patron, Baba, she could hear a mockery of her. The mockery unique to the great god was always not easy.

"Take my phone and look at it." Bo Jiu stretched out his hand to hand the phone to Qin Mo.

Unexpectedly, Qin Dashen's eyes were directly on the extra pair of plush ears: "What are these?"

Bo Jiu: ...Oops, I forgot to cover it up...

Off-topic: Sorry, I have to write it here, because it was said in the book review area that there are still many cute little things that I don’t know, but they are really updated every day. Recently, on the net, I can’t wait for the update or I see duplicate cute little things, so I delete them. Please read this book again later, remember to clear the cache, and thank you little cuties for your monthly votes, okay, and...