How To Become A Great White Moonlight

Yan Shiying leaned against the bed with a pale face, as if the pain was unbearable, she pressed her forehead and shook it twice, even the clothes scattered on her chest couldn't be closed.

The mind that was torn by external violence, because it lost its cover, revealing the snow-white satin-like skin, and at a glance, it may be a masterpiece of one of the three people in the room, and the atmosphere is a bit embarrassing.

Her chest heaves with her rapid breathing. Under the visual impact of such a closed place and such a distance, this exposure can be called a bit of seduction... The sights of several people could not help but stay on her for a few moments. second.

Lu Hu, who was waiting for her to reply, suddenly frowned.

A few of them just combined their memories from last night. They thought that the most likely suspect in this room should be this girl who looks weak. But looking at her like this, it was clear that she was also drugged, the kind of pain that was drawn out by the action, they had just experienced not long ago.

This sign alone is enough to wipe out most of the suspicion from her.

If she is also drugged, is the murderer someone else?

When Lu Hu looked at Yan Shiying with sullen eyes, Zong Weihuai on the side suddenly leaned towards her.

"Is it all right?"

His voice has a hint of ice and snow, but the cold eyes cast by his eyes are enough to make anyone's heart beat faster...

As Zong Wei said with his arms, the face with indescribable beauty also approached Yan Shiying.

In the academy, Zong Weihuai has always been the flower of Gaoling that many people admire, and the ice beauty that many people rush to but dare not approach. Now such a posture is extremely rare.

Yan Shiying seemed to be taken aback. She moved a little bit stiffly, and then moved a short distance before stopping. After a timid look at him, she quickly shook her head.

With this distance, Zong Wei seemed to be faintly relieved to see her.

Zong Weihuai quickly put away his expression, straightened up, and shook his head invisibly at Lu Hu.

Yan Shiying didn't need to look up to know that these reactions made her temporarily classified as a victim. Sure enough, when the next few people cross-examined her, their attitudes were much more relaxed than before.

When Zong Weihuai asked her where she was last night, she just said timidly, "I was with Zhai Zhiyu last night," and fully performed the image of a shocked and bewildered little white flower.

Only when Yan Shiying had just finished answering, a piece of clothing was suddenly thrown on her body, just right in front of her.

As soon as Yan Shiying looked up, she met Qin Muxu's calm eyes.

Top students in the academy rarely dye such outstanding hair color, especially Qin Muxu's light linen that is almost platinum. But Qin Muxu was not only dyed, but also beautiful and dazzling.

Compared with Zong Weihuai's cold and alienated and Lu Chen's skeptical scrutiny, Qin Muxu's mood was much more relaxed than the two, and even a little indifferent and indifferent.

At Shang Yan Shiying's shameful gaze, he just nodded slightly and motioned for her to put it on, then turned his head and stopped looking at her, without even intending to interrogate her.

The coat was huge, and the sleeves were longer than her fingertips, more than enough to cover her chest. Such silent care is like Qin Muxu's usual style.

Among these three people, Qin Muxu was the one with the best popularity in the academy. It was not as difficult to approach as Lu Hu, nor was it as high as Zong Weihuai, Qin Muxu could get along with anyone.

It seems that people who can be friends with anyone are the hardest to get close to him.

There are more people who want to become his girlfriend than the crucian carp who crosses the river. Everyone thinks that they have hope and everybody thinks that they have a chance, but no one knows that Qin Muxu has already belonged.

The author has something to say: 　　 some thoughts

Recently, I have fallen into a kind of very strong anxiety. The most time I spend every day is not thinking about ideas, but persuading myself to pick up the confidence to write articles. Every day I look at the data of Waterloo-style decline and question. And fear that you can’t write well. If you don’t persuade yourself, you won’t be able to write. Even keeping up-to-date has become a very difficult task.

I don’t know how to resolve this anxiety. In short, I will try to keep updated. If the day is not saved, I will finish with the speed of light and open the next one_(:з」∠)_

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