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32. Thirty-second mouth(1/2)

Chen Qinglang unconsciously thought of the video he saw a long time ago.

However, at that time, Xi Huan was wearing a ballet uniform, standing on the stage, swirling with exquisite makeup, and every move was touching people's hearts.

But at this moment, Xi Huan in front of him was much more casual.

The hem of the skirt even touched his calves. Even through his pants, Chen Qinglang seemed to feel the itching.

He unconsciously moved his Adam's apple.

Xi Huan stopped, "Why don't you talk?"

Chen Qinglang didn't dare to look at her, and couldn't help but stop his hand movements, and said in a low voice: "It looks great."

Xi Huan said: "If you don't look at me, you will know it's good?"

Shen Qinglang paused.

He slowly looked up, his eyes moved from his skirt to Yanxiaoyan's face, and his voice was slightly awkward, "...I looked, it looks good."

Xi Huan sat back opposite him, supported her face with her hands, stared at him and asked, "Then how many points do you think I can score?"

Chen Qinglang's heartbeats faster when he was staring.

His subordinate was moved accidentally and a trace appeared. He immediately put down his pen and said, "Full marks."

Xi Huan said, "Didn't you say that high scores are ugly?"

Chen Qinglang thought that this was true, but Xi Huan was not ugly at all, as beautiful as a fairy.

He couldn't think of any words to describe it.

After a while, Chen Qinglang explained: "That's a game character, you are different... You look good in whatever you wear."

Xi Huan was surprised when he said that.

She reacted and smiled sweetly: "Is Teacher Shen so good at coaxing people? I was so happy to hear it."

Chen Qinglang's ears were slightly red, "I told the truth."

Fearing that she wouldn't believe it, he nodded.

Xi Huan was amused by his reaction and looked at the drawings under his command, "I'll go back to the dormitory first, I won't bother you."

Shen Qinglang and slightly slight jaw head.

Xi Huan stood up and said before leaving: "Don't forget to eat."

Chen Qinglang was stunned for a moment, and as she looked at her leaving back, smoke curled up, and the swinging skirt seemed to swing into his heart.

...

Yuwei had already brought her food back to the dormitory.

Xi Huan went to her dormitory to get the lunch box. When she pushed the door, she heard a clear male voice: "You will meet me."

Yu Wei turned her back to the door and replied, "Then you think too much. There are so many people, and I don't know which one is you."

Why didn't I find such narcissism before?

She doesn't want to see a real person. The word "death" is a truth given by seniors of all generations. They all say that the voice is good and not good-looking, and she has a face control...

What if I don't want to play games with him because of this...

Hearing the movement at the door, Yu Wei turned off WeChat, put on a smile, and teased: "Ye, I'm willing to abandon the little puppy and come back."

Xi Huan asked back: "I see you are happier than me."

Yuwei snorted, "How could you be happy?"

The dormitory table arranged by the school is not small, and the two of them are more than enough. She turned on her phone and opened a Korean drama for dinner.

Xi Huan followed suit and watched it even if he had nothing to do.

.

In the afternoon, the two went to the office together.

In the past two months, Xi Huan has been accustomed to this kind of daily life, and she doesn't feel that there is any difference between it and school here.

The biggest difference may be that you can’t order takeout to go shopping, but life here is much quieter than there, and there is not so much trouble.

Before the bell rang in the first class, Ruan Wen and Yang Xi'an went to the classroom. The five of them were all busy in the office.

Chen Xueyang did nothing in the morning and still did nothing in the afternoon. He stretched out and said, "It's so boring."

Yu Wei happened to be shopping on Weibo and found a new game. She immediately became interested. After reading the rough introduction, she sent it to the group.

They added a WeChat group last time.

vivi: "It looks so fun."

Xi Huan didn't understand, so, "What?"

Yu Wei clapped her hands and spoke directly in the office, "I discovered a mystery game, it's okay now, why not come and play it."

Chen Xueyang immediately responded: "Okay, okay."

Youwei explained slightly: "It is to follow this official account, and then everyone will be assigned to a role, then search for evidence and analyze, vote for the murderer, and see who scores the highest in the end, whether the murderer loses or the murderer wins."

She posted a business card on her official account.

Xi Huan is quite interested in this introduction, but he doesn't know if he can fool them successfully if he plays the murderer.

Chen Xueyang liked this one the most and said excitedly: "Come on, come on, it's not me, I always carry the whole audience in this kind of game."

What Yuwei originally proposed was of course her to create the room: "I chose a low-difficulty, modern script, about the hospital."

She quickly sent the room number.

The group became quiet, and then Youwei posted her identity, she was the vice president, and the director was the one who died.

The character Xi Huan got was Wei's daughter, the daughter of the deceased, and also the murderer.

The first game was the murderer. Her eyebrows and eyes moved slightly, but her face was silent, thinking about how to clear her suspicion.

Because it is not difficult, the possibility of being voted is very high.

Langlang: "White patient."

Seeing this, Xi Huan's eyebrows twitched, and finally changed Shen Qinglang's notes to a normal name.

She was afraid that if the game needed to take a screenshot and post pictures, she would definitely be endless once the notes were revealed.

Chen Xueyang got the nurse, and he was immediately happy: "I am the dean's lover hahahahaha."

Yu Wei immediately asked: "Why are you hurting me? Are you not my lover?"

When the two of them started to fight, Tao Shanshan made her role as the accountant of the hospital.

Chen Xueyang felt aggrieved: "Why did you steal my stuff? Also, accountant, is it you? Although I haven't read the clue yet, I think it's you, hum."

Tao Shanshan was also quite confused and asked him to read the clues.

Xi Huan ignored them and went straight to see a round of evidence searches.

This game is very similar to a popular variety show in the past. Everyone has a motive for murder and is a suspect.

The dean was stolen because of information, the accountant was killed by the deceased because of his girlfriend, the patient's heart was replaced by the deceased because of his love, and the nurse was found because of his love affair and selling medicine.

From this perspective, it seems that anyone can kill, so there are two rounds of searching for evidence to deepen the analysis.

There are few clues to a round of evidence searches, but they do not hinder the discussion.

Everyone's personal role information has a timetable. You can find something wrong with it in a pair of time and then arguing.

Youwei suspected Xi Huan.

Of course, Xi Huan had to lie and say that he had not killed anyone, and then doubt the others.

Several people were clamoring, suspicious for a long time, and then looked at the second round of evidence searches. Everyone's motives and murder tools came out.

This time it became even more complicated, and Chen Xueyang and Youwei started to squeeze.

Xi Huanhui followed them and said that she did not disclose much information about her, for fear that her identity of the murderer would be exposed.

But in this way, Yu Wei was suspected.

Xi Huan defended a few words, and Chen Qinglang explained silently: "No, I saw her, she left very early..."

He listed some clues, which seemed reasonable.

Because the game is in the text version, I always send messages in the group. The text version is prone to chaos, but when he posted it, there are more discussion points.

Xi Huan was surprised, not knowing why Chen Qinglang helped him.

When she turned around, she only saw Chen Qinglang typing very seriously. If she didn't know, she would think he was relieved of her suspicion.

But she lowered her head.

Chen Qinglang: "...so she has no problem, Dean, I doubt you."

Xi Huan couldn't help but want to laugh.

It seems to be getting more and more fun.
To be continued...
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