Chapter 183 (1/2)
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It rained continuously. In the later half of the night, the rain hit the windows, and the raindrops collided with each other. In the middle of the night, it was especially clear, disturbing people to sleep.
Suddenly, the mobile phone vibrated and rang for a long time.
A hand was drilled out of the big black bed. It was long and powerful. The muscle lines of the small arm were obvious. Then, a face was exposed, with a mess of hair, I didn't open my eyes, and I was disturbed by Qingmeng. My eyebrows were tightly twisted, and I was impatient: ”hello.”
At the other end of the phone, the voice was quiet, warm and warm: ”I've sent you a big gift, and I'll remember to take it tomorrow.”
Huo Yining's eyelids moved, opened his eyes, looked at the electricity and time, a little doubt: ”Shijin?”
When Jin unique bass, yangyangyinger, lazy, light, well a.
Huo Yining grabbed a handful of hair and got angry a little: ”do you know what time it is?”
Be disturbed clear dream, have no temper just have ghost.
When Jin cloud light, as if in the middle of the night is not disturbing their own, light ran way: ”a little.”
I know it's a little bit!
Huo Yining licked his teeth and held down the fire: ”I found more than 12 o'clock when I investigated the case,” looked at the time on the mobile phone again, and the fire was completely out of control. ”I just fell asleep for less than 15 minutes --”
the fire is not over --
Dudu
Hang up!
Hung up!
Those who disturb people's dreams seem to have no consciousness at all.
Huo Yining grinds his teeth and wants to fight. Get up, open the refrigerator, fill a whole bottle of ice water before the fire pressure down, back to the room, just touched the bedside lamp, the phone on the pillow rang.
Open wechat, the dialog box at the top shows an unread message, with the head image of Li Bai and the nickname of cershen in Wangzhe canyon. Huo Yining goes in.
It's an expression bag. The bottom picture is JingSe himself, [I'm very good] jpg.
It's just a few o'clock. I still play with my cell phone.
The first criminal investigation team Huo Yining: ”still not sleeping?”
His nickname hasn't changed in two years, because he worked in the first criminal investigation team for two years.
JingSe returns quickly, almost in seconds.
”Captain, you didn't sleep!” said the God of the king's Canyon
At the top of the screen, the display is inputting. Within ten seconds, another one is sent.
”I'm still shooting,” said the God of the king's Canyon
Huo Yining thought about returning something, typed a line of words, thought about it, deleted it, edited it again, and then the chat interface of wechat popped up again.
King canyon's zeshen: ”my acting skills are too poor, always ng, the hero's face is green.”
Huo Yining's mouth was hooked. Across the screen, she seemed to see the little girl's head drooping, like a chicken lost in a fight. Her face was decadent.
Her play Huo Yining has also seen it. She doesn't have to look for it deliberately. She turns on the TV and turns over several channels. Five times out of ten, she can turn it over to her. The national drama, campus drama, city drama, palace fight drama and even suspense drama all have that beautiful face, which seems to be suitable for all kinds of shapes. However, what's missing is that she has an expression in all shapes, in the words of the bullet screen - capital embarrassment Well, as long as the curtain is opened, five of the ten scold her for her poor acting.
Even if he didn't watch the play very much, he felt that it was really bad, and it was all supported by that face.
Without striking the little girl, Huo Yining sat on the bed against the wall and lit a cigarette.
Huo Yining, the first criminal investigation team: ”what's the show?”
The God of the king's Canyon: ”kissing.”
Huo Yining: ”...”
He almost choked when he took a breath of smoke. The upward arc of the corner of his mouth sagged little by little. The white smoke shrouded his eyes, like a slow motion, slowly spread into a white awn, which was a little hazy.
For three minutes, Huo Yining didn't reply to wechat.
”Captain, did you sleep?”
A minute later, no response.
The God of the king's Canyon: ”Oh, sleep.”
Soon, another one.
”Good night,” said the God of the king's Canyon
For three consecutive wechat messages, you can't hear voices or see people, but it seems to be figurative. If you can see a little girl holding her mobile phone, her hair head will fall lower and lower, and her shoulders will droop and listless.
Finally, she sent an expression bag to end the chat, [thuther's heart is here for you today] jpg.
Huo Yining pressed the corner of his mouth, and if he did not, he took a breath, which made him loose and gave a low smile.
This little girl is grinding people.
Huo Yining, the first criminal investigation team: ”didn't sleep.”
He had just sent two words, and soon the screen showed that he was typing.
”Why haven't you been back to me for so long?” said the God of the king's Canyon
After the text, there is an expression pack, jpg.I don't know where this girl comes from. She makes so many expression packs with her own base map. They are static, dynamic, all encompassing, all kinds of expressions. I don't know where the pictures are cut. If her expression is so rich in acting, at least half of the bullet scenes will scold her for not acting.
Huo Yining stopped thinking and returned two words.
”Smoke.”
”Captain, smoking is not good for your health.”
Huo Yining shakes the ash, laughs and bites the butt of the cigarette in his mouth.
For those who do criminal investigation, there are few who don't smoke. Their parents have been on the alert for so many years, and they can't quit.
Thor in the valley of the king: ”will you stop smoking?”
In three words, take an expression bag, jpg.
Huo Yining stared at the picture for a long time. The little girl looked at it with tears in her eyes, flat mouth, grievance and pity.
He took the smoke out of his mouth and typed a line.
Huo Yining, the first criminal investigation team: ”then don't do kissing.”
It's evil.
No kissing.
Huo Yining is suddenly a little fidgety. He puts his cigarette back to his mouth and takes a hard smoke. It's like letting out his anger, more like giving up his life.
The God of the king's Canyon: why
Why?
Why do you care about this little girl? Why don't you waste time typing and chatting in the middle of the night? Why do you look for her shadow subconsciously every time you turn on the TV? Why do you want to pull out all the bullets and scold her? Why don't you want her to do kissing?
Shit, he doesn't know why.
I have to admit my life.
Huo Yining pressed half of the smoke into the ashtray and replied.
”It's indecent.”
He doesn't care about kissing. She can't.
This time, it took a long time for JingSe to return to her.
The God of the king's Canyon: ”I'm all on loan.”
Emoticon bag: [you are cruel to me! ]jpg。
Huo Yining is stupefied for a while and withdraws the previous one, but he is a little flustered.
Soon, jingser's message came, five in a row, one by one, compact and fast.
”I've seen it. It's no use withdrawing it,” said the God of the king's Canyon
”I've been staring at my cell phone,” said zeshen of King's Canyon
”Captain, you are just as unreasonable as my father,” said the God of the king's Canyon
The God of the king's gorge: ”old antiques.”
Finally, there is an expression Pack: [your little fairy has a little temper] jpg.
The expression bag is a static picture. She holds her hands, turns her head to one side, pouts her lips, and has a big face.
Well, it made her angry.
Huo Yining pinched his eyebrows, pondered for a moment, and found an expression bag from his collection of pictures and sent it. The bottom picture is JingSe. A little man kneels on the ground with a big head, occupying most of the picture. His eyes are full of tears, and he rubs his hands, [I am wrong] jpg.
He saved all the pictures she sent, but he never used them. He felt very confused.
Less than five seconds after the picture was sent, jingser returned a picture.
God of the king's Canyon: [your fairy has forgiven you] jpg.
Oh.
Really good, want to bully, want to
Shit!
Huo Yining scolded, lifted the quilt, got out of bed, ran to the bathroom, turned on the cold water, drenched his head in the cold water, looked down at his body's reaction, and scolded the animals.
Huo Yining.
Be a person.
The cell phone left on the bed is still ringing.
The God of the king's Canyon: ”Captain.”
The God of the king's Canyon: ”Captain.”
”Did you sleep?” said the God of the king's Canyon
The God of the king's Canyon: ”then sleep.”
The God of the king's Canyon: ”I'm going to make a movie.”
God of the king Canyon: jpg.
The next day, the light broke through the clouds.