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In the police station, the lights in the aisle were turned off, and the whole building was pitch black, except for a small desk lamp on Zhuang Qingtian's desk, and the yellow light shone on the desk dappledly.

Zhuang Qingtian is an alchemist who can deduce fortunes through ghosts and gods. He came to work in the police station to repay his kindness.

She entered the police station for two years, and all she accepted were haunted cases in the eyes of others. These cases can only become unsolved cases outside, but they, alchemists, can transcend those souls and make the truth of the incident come to light.

Over the years, she has handled more than 200 cases. She made an appointment with the director, and originally planned to resign at the end of this year, but she did not expect to encounter Tian Feng's case.

Her gaze involuntarily drifted to her left hand, on which a red-black thread extended from the wrist, extending endlessly into the distance.

Zhuang Qingtian saw the thick black air, and his head started to hurt again.

Half a year ago, this red line appeared on her hand. She had always been indifferent to marriage, and she originally wanted to cut off this thread, but I have to say that the destiny of marriage is too strong, no matter what method she uses. , the red line is completely silent.

After waiting for a few months, she saw that she had not been affected in any way, and she had not met anyone on the other side of the red line, so she let the red line go and ignored it.

Until a month ago, when she was doing fortune telling for a customer on Taobao, the moment the customer turned on the video to show her face, Zhuang Qingtian saw a familiar red line...

Looking back at the heavily made-up face along the red line, Zhuang Qingtian was petrified.

If you get married... I guess all your salary will be used to buy cosmetics in the future...

Oh, no.Zhuang Qingtian thought to himself: I don't accept this kind of experience.

She wanted to tear off the thread wholeheartedly, but the red thread would not be diverted by her will. When Zhuang Qingtian wanted to tear off the red thread wholeheartedly, the red thread——mutated, from translucent red to red. With black, maybe Wu Zhenzhen didn't realize it, but Wu Zhenzhen at the other end of the red line really started to become unlucky.

This kind of misfortune is a manifestation of peach blossoms and bad waters. Deep down, it has a lot to do with her.Therefore, in order not to owe more karma, Zhuang Qingtian had no choice but to continue the case and protect Wu Zhenzhen's safety.

She calculated the time and decided to go out.

Before heading out, her phone lights up.

The screen showed that an acquaintance had sent her an Aite, and the Weibo content was distorted and tactful, to the effect that she took advantage of her good deeds to take advantage of the opportunity to hype herself.

As a woman with countless fans, Zhuang Qingtian has encountered such situations more or less.

Without showing any mercy, she clicked on her personal page to unfollow this acquaintance, but with a trembling hand, she accidentally swiped to a Weibo of Aite, a group of fans.

On the page of Aite, it is full of a certain Weibo.

The first half of that Weibo is lyrical, and the second half... seems to be mocking her?

Zhuang Qingtian glanced at the po owner, and couldn't help laughing out loud, isn't this id the dead girl who keeps arguing with her.

People before and after are so embarrassing, it's almost like they are waiting for their own education.Zhuang Qingtian squeezed the phone tightly, showing a sinister smile: You deliver it yourself, then don't blame me for being rude.

What else to do in summer besides eating watermelon?The answer: eat food stalls, eat seafood, eat beef, and drink beer.

There has been a bloody storm on Weibo, and the three people and one cat in the dormitory decided to have a good meal. On the one hand, they celebrated that Mibao's hair is getting whiter, and on the other hand, they celebrated the formation of the quiz group.

Several people ordered takeaway and spread the steaming hot food all over the dining table. Li Yu picked up a chopstick first and said, "This cucumber is a bit soft, not crisp enough."

Not to be outdone, Wu Zhenzhen picked up the second chopsticks: "This scallop—vomit, there are stones in it."

Li Yu poured beer for the four of them: "If you didn't wash it clean, it might be because your teeth fell out."

Wu Zhenzhen licked his teeth in disbelief, and found that his teeth were still intact, so he continued to eat with confidence.

Compared to the wolfing down of these two people, Chang Ziya and Mibao were much calmer.

Chang Ziya's table manners are in place, and the speed of serving dishes is even more in place.

No matter what Wu Zhenzhen likes every time, when the chopsticks are one centimeter away from that dish, Chang Ziya will pick up her favorite dish!Feed Mibao! !

Chang Ziya brought food for Mibao again, and started a conversation nervously: "Is it delicious?"

Mibao licked the watermelon juice: "Meow~"

"Is there any discomfort in the body?"

"Meow meow~~~"

Chang Ziya nodded: "Just take two medicines in a while."

Li Yu also imitated Chang Ziya's tone and asked, "Is there any meow that you want to breed?"

Chang Ziya's ears turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye. She raised her hand, and with a "bang", a lump was punched on Li Yu's head.

Wu Zhenzhen turned on the mocking mode on the side: "Li Yu, you really look like an old lady."

Li Yu protested angrily: "I am obviously imitating intestines..."

Ah, the heavens, the earth, why am I always the one who gets hurt? Obviously, it is not me who is wrong, but this world.How unfair and cruel!It's better to let me get drunk alone, so that I can drink away my worries from now on.

She raised a white porcelain quilt cup, and lifted it boldly: "Dry it!" A glass of strong wine poured down.

Wu Zhenzhen took a look at the white porcelain cup, it was more like a shallow plate, which could hold up to one milliliter of wine.

Li Yu wiped his mouth and chanted, "Let's enjoy a glass of wine before death, why should we be famous for thousands of years after death?"

Several people were stunned.

"You...can also recite poems?" Wu Zhenzhen asked in surprise.

"What is this?!" Li Yu raised his glass, "Come on, drink this glass of wine, and come here as three dogs!"

Wu Zhenzhen: "Oh, who are you scolding?"

Li Yu tossed his coat, jumped onto the stool, pointed at Chang Ziya and said, "Okay, you little red guy, what's wrong with me scolding you? Don't let me scold you? Isn't it great to be able to write with a brush! Come on, come to me Draw two talismans on your face!"

Chang Ziya's face turned dark, and she was about to stand up to get the brush, but Wu Zhenzhen stopped her with trembling hands: "Li Yu just drank too much! Who didn't get drunk twice when she was young."

"You just drank too much!" Li Yu yelled at Chang Ziya, "Are you an alcohol tester? You already know that I drank too much, so don't be silly, and I will sue you for slander!"

Chang Zi Yupi smiled and said, "Okay, I'll wait."

"Hehehe, what are you waiting for? Come, come now!" Li Yu held up the cucumber that the food stall kindly gave him, and shouted every word in a melodious tone: "Come! Tell you what you want to wait for!"

Wu Zhenzhen couldn't help wiping away tears and laughed wildly: "Why are you so drunk?"

"Drunk? Heh, everyone is drunk and I am alone!"

Li Yu's addiction to looking down on all beings was enough, he lifted his clothes and threw them over his shoulders, jumped off the chair, with a lewd smile all over his face, for a moment he couldn't tell whether he was really drunk or lost his mind and went crazy.

"Don't say a few words." Chang Ziya gritted her teeth and persuaded.

Li Yu refused to listen, and insisted on chanting while walking, his deep voice was like a bard: "If I remain silent, when the dragon-slaying knife comes down on my head, there will be no one to shout for me." A line of tears, like It was as thorough as spring rain, and slowly fell on the face.

Wu Zhenzhen slapped the table and smiled while continuing to add wine for fear of chaos: "Come, come, you're welcome, there are two pots left."

Li Yu took the wine tray, stared down for a while, then suddenly raised his hand and splashed the wine on Chang Ziya's face.

Wu Zhenzhen shook the hand holding the wine bottle: It's over, the Great War of the Century will be brought forward.

Mibao jumped into the corner: Meow, Meow, Meow.

Chang Ziya clenched her fists and stood up slowly.

Unexpectedly, Li Yu yelled: "Hey! Where did the monster come from!" After shouting, he ran, his movements of putting on shoes and opening the door were extraordinary, and the footsteps disappeared after a while.

Wu Zhenzhen looked at the dark-faced Chang Ziya, then at the clear soup glistening with water, and thought: Against his own background, maybe everyone looks like a monster.

The clock clicked, and it was fixed at seven o'clock.

Chang Ziya wiped her face and said, "Eat." It was short, but her tone was terrifying, her eyes were ferocious and murderous.

Wu Zhenzhen swallowed, and wondered for a while whether Chang Ziya was talking about eating a knife. After all, Li Yu left the combat zone after drawing the boss's hatred, so the remaining people are very pitiful.

She struggled for a while, summoned up her courage, and asked softly, "Do you want to take a bath first?"

"No need." Chang Ziya looked at her wet collar and pants, and smiled sinisterly, "She drank too much, didn't she?"

Li Yu ran all the way outside the school gate, but the guard couldn't stop the girl who let herself go, so she let her go. After all, the thoughts of art students are unpredictable.

She walked along the path, shaking her hands and humming, like a normal person.

When I reached the entrance of an alley, a person suddenly jumped out of it, and that person ran forward while scrambling, and there seemed to be another person chasing after him.

The man pushed Li Yu, "Get out of here."

Li Yu stood there dumbfounded and was pushed a bit, then raised one foot and kicked the man against the wall with a touch.

There was silence all around.

After a while, a woman came from behind.

The man's face was looming in the darkness, only a head of straight long hair and a deep purple cheongsam could be seen.The woman bent down, picked up something that fell on the ground, kicked the man on the ground again, only heard the sound of bones breaking, and then she turned her head to Li Yu's side , walked over slowly.

She stretched out a hand: "I didn't expect to meet you here. It's been a long time."

Li Yu tilted his head to look at the hand for a while, then slapped it flying, and cursed: "Presumptuous! Any dog's paw dares to touch this deity."

The woman froze for a moment, then smiled and said, "Drinking again?"

Li Yu tugged at his trouser legs and planned to continue walking.

The woman grabbed Li Yu's sleeve from behind.

Li Yu turned around and yelled angrily: "Bold!" Then he shouted into the depths of the alley, "Xiao Changzi, escort! Escort!!"

The woman scolded coldly: "You found a eunuch?"

Li Yu couldn't cry out, seeing her sleeve being grabbed by a woman, she couldn't break free, couldn't run away and couldn't move, so she sat down on the ground and cried: "My mother, where is my guard?" , my concubine, all ran away with the eunuchs, the Qing Dynasty is dead!"

The woman's face was so gloomy: "Do you still have a concubine?"

"My concubine, let's blow it for me again." She simply lay down on the ground and patted the ground, "Blow it, blow it, come on, let's blow it together, blow it, blow it, my pride and indulgence."

The woman's face turned green from anger, what the hell, she is also a eunuch and a concubine, she just can't listen to it.It's best to hurry up and get a car to run over this person, but even though I thought about it, I couldn't bear it.

She put the bottle in her hand aside, bent down and patted Li Yu's face, comfortingly said: "Okay, I'll blow the flute for you, you get up first."

Li Yu spat on the ground: "No, no, I fell down, and I need the princess to kiss me to get up."

The woman had no choice but to kiss her face: "Get up."

Li Yu pouted: "Here."

The woman bowed her head and pecked: "Kiss."

Li Yu burst into tears: "You don't even make a sound when you kiss?"

The woman was speechless, she lowered her head and gnawed away, the familiar and sweet taste made her confused, without thinking about it, the woman turned her initiative into a more active one, stuck her tongue into the wetness and did evil, Li Yu let out a few words The uncomfortable panting aroused the woman's arousal even more. She pressed Li Yu tightly to the concrete floor, and stuck her hands into the loose clothes.

Li Yu pushed twice feebly, feeling familiar and pleasant in the daze, she opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue to fiddle with the thing that broke into her mouth.

Under the moonlight, a transparent liquid flowed down the corner of her mouth, revealing a little bit of light in the darkness.

In the silent night sky, in the quiet alleys of the past, the sound of water sizzled, soft and sweet.

Zhuang Qingtian, who came to find someone along the compass, took out a pack of cigarettes out of the corner of his eyes: "It can be done..."