Chapter 10 Ling Xiaozi
Salted fish king V: Continue to laugh and wait for the slap in the face upstairs. I only know that after Huo Ge'er's scandal broke the scandal, he put an unknown photo of the photographer for the first time, and the painting of the painter for the first time, without filtering. Then Wei Yi just posted another article written by the second master, "Heart move is probably to get close to her step by step with his real self, and love move is to break her confined self step by step for her." [Heart] [Heart]
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Fifty Steps and Five Hundred Steps are the best friend Yuzi's literary circle and a well-known screenwriter. Huo Xingye has a good personal relationship with him. Today, he accidentally glanced at the familiar "mobile key wallet" and the words "Professor C" and "good at photography"...
She was shocked and didn't bother to reply "fifty steps and five hundred steps", and directly clicked on the homepage of "Mobile Key Wallet" full of the Essay Bagua symbols.
Follow, 0.
Fans, 0.
Number of Weibo, 0.
Brief introduction: Fortune telling in the main business, and grass planting in the side business.
Huo Xingye lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, and sent a private message to the man with a careful word: Master, what do you think is the probability of my success in the Botanical Graduate School of Nanyang University? [Cute] [Cute]
The other party returns almost instantly.
Mobile phone key wallet: He doesn’t bring a Yan now, he only brings a Bo.
Huo Xingye was shocked: If I start working hard from now on, what is the probability of success in cross-botany next year? [Struggle] [Struggle]
Mobile Key Wallet: If you start working hard from now on, why don’t you take the entrance exam for Tsinghua University or Peking University, or Pennsylvania?
Huo Huo Xingxing Ye Ye V: Master, can you explain it in detail? I don’t seem to understand it very much...
Mobile phone key wallet: Oh, you are too stupid to pass the exam.
Huo Xingye: “…”
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There are insects and birds singing in the forest, and there are also artificial sounds of "creaking" and "crunching".
Huo Xingye grimaced at the screen of his phone, then pressed him out, sat on the folding chair and swayed his two slender white legs, holding his chin to stare at someone recording the data...
A book, a pen, a light, a shadow is floating and slim, and the "brush" is light, if you really can be his student...
Why!
Huo Xingye can do this kind of thing secretly drawing people, and after drawing, he took the initiative to show it to him... he still lacked some courage.
At about four o'clock in the afternoon after the painting was finished, Chu Xun had measured most of the rising trend of the star leaf clover and was finishing it. Huo Xingye put the painting in a boring manner, so he simply sat next to someone with a paint box and sorted it in obsessive-compulsive manner.
"What color do you think is this?" Huo Xingye handed a tube of paint in front of him.
Perhaps in order to give her a peaceful investigation environment in the afternoon, Chu Xun glanced at her and said lightly: "I don't know."
Huo Xingye took away his thumb covering it, smiled and said to him: "It's Ganbi." Then, he took another tube: "Where is this?"
Chu Xun's jaw stretched slightly, and he took another look: "I don't know."
"Dark green," Huo Xingye said, and took another tube, "Where is this?"
"have no idea."
"Bamboo charcoal, what about this?"
Chu Xun simply stopped watching: "I don't know--"
"Didn't Aunt Yang say you like painting?" Huo Xingye frowned and looked delicately. "Do you really don't know such an ordinary color, or do you just don't want to talk to me."
Chu Xun said "um" and didn't look at her. He lowered his head and drew three five-pointed stars in the weather column of the notebook.
Huo Xingye was so confused that his whole little face was twisted together because of his "well" answers, whether he answered "liked to draw" or "don't want to talk to himself", and a clear and low voice sounded casually and sounded at the right time.
He said: "I draw sketches."
"You draw..." Huo Xingye was stunned. Is he... explaining?
"Then you can see what the color is last?" Someone suppressed his tenderness and shook the neatly arranged storage box twice, and pulled the tube on the edge to show him.
Chu Xun frowned: "I don't know."
"This is the legendary man-slaying color in the pigment circle, with five degrees green and five degrees blue. My mentor's name is Moshang Yugui," Huo Xingye looked up at him with his rippling eyes, "Flowers bloom slowly from the Moshang, which means the scenery is very good..."
She paused, her already soft voice became more and more tender by the flushing on her cheeks. She asked half-explanation and half-intentionally: "Wait a minute, are you willing to go home with me?"
Overalls are always a measure of body shape.
There is no doubt that Huo Xingye can pass the test perfectly - his slender waist and long legs, his lines are straight, his four wrists exposed outside are fair, his casual ponytail is half hanging to his shoulders, and his charming large wave curls make up his elegant neck and light makeup and delicate face, but a light purple Lingxiao on his chest is cute and playful.
Bright eyes and white teeth, smile and smile.
A trace of Huo Xingye's familiar playfulness flashed through Chu Xun's eyes like an ancient well. Sure enough, the next second, the man chuckled: "If I say I don't want to, can I throw you here?"
"..." Huo Xingye Yishu.
She must try to keep a smile: "Will you be merciful?"
"Actually, I didn't see clearly what the radical is. A gentleman is like jade," Chu Xun asked her seriously, "What do you think of Huoxiang? Regulate qi and remove heat and cold. Huoxiang Zhengqi Liquid is a first-class pragmatic and good therapeutic effect."
Huo Xingye felt that the first sentence was familiar. He reacted for several seconds before he remembered the conversation on the train. He suddenly felt depressed and stuck in his chest, and said angrily: "I have such a good memory, why don't you endorse Jixing?"
Chu Xun raised his hand to block the bright light ball that fell on her face from the gap between the leaves, and pondered: "It turns out that someone really needs that kind of thing."
Huo Xingye: “…”
She has always cheated others, when is it the turn of others to criticize her?
Huo Xingye only felt that she had suffered more frustration in the past three days than in the past, but she couldn't have an attack yet. Even she pretended to be fierce and glared at someone, who could skip it lightly and then do what she was doing...
Huo Que hit a gun when a phone call happened to hit the gun. Huo Xingye walked not far away to answer it. He said viciously, "Speak quickly if you have something to do" and scared away the ant that was looking at Chu Xun's pen a few meters away.
Huo Que didn't care about his cousin's mood, and the first sentence went straight to the point: "You go back to pack your things tonight, and I will send someone to the entrance of Xinghewanwan tomorrow morning."
Huo Xingye was puzzled: "I booked the day after tomorrow, why did I come back tomorrow? What's wrong?"
Huo Que didn't answer, just asked: "Where are you now, alone?"
Huo Xingye looked back and said vaguely: "I'm filming the scene on the mountain. I've finished painting and ready to go back to Aunt Yang's place... Laoque, what's wrong with you? Just say something--"
"You called me yesterday afternoon and went out to the police."
"so?"
"In a criminal case of a civil dispute in a handicraft workshop, the boss and the employee quarreled over trivial matters, and the employee directly pressed the boss into the raw material tank."
"I'm suffocated?" Huo Xingye still didn't understand, "So what's up to me."
He hesitated for a moment, and the sound coming from the phone was very low: "That handicraft workshop produces handicrafts, and the bracelet ingredients are chicken mother beads you accidentally ate before, Acacia beans. The boss was poisoned when he was sent to the hospital yesterday and died in the hospital an hour ago... The employee was in his early forties and looked honest and middle-aged man. He just came over to say that the suspect had plastic surgery, and restored the picture and suspected that he was a wanted criminal and had a criminal record."
A trace of cold sweat broke out from the air on Huo Xingye's back: "So?"
"The professor of Nanyang University brought the distribution map of the mother-of-chicken beads. There is only one place in the entire A city. Yueliang Mountain, and the boss's purchase record also shows that it is Yueliang Mountain..." Huo Que said solemnly, "Star Leaf, don't be willful."
The brother and sister have always had a tacit understanding. Huo Xingye understood what Huo Que said and hung up the phone directly.
——I wanted to fund Yang Sen. You and the old man have checked all three generations of their family. Now I have paid a little bit of irrelevant things and I have doubted them. Let’s not talk about my beauty anymore. I am just an ordinary person. I can’t live forever when eating my meat. Where can so many people come to me?… It’s not like a county in Moon Mountain, so it’s not that Aunt Yang is also very good, and I’m a little unhappy.
Chapter completed!