Chapter 3195

It's her.

Qi Yun calmly determined that he had just seen Qingjun's back. Except for that person, no one could support that temperament.

The officer was silent and motionless.

The archives room was found by ran Bai in the innermost position on the third basement.

The existence of such secrets has been locked layers by layers.

Dyed white was slightly silent.

Finally, I made a decision calmly.

Pry the lock.

General operation.

In a few minutes, dyed white successfully entered the archives.

So much space.

Empty.

When the lonely lights are bright at night, it brings quiet silence and a sense of depression for no reason.

It's really big here. A free hand clasps the wrist of the girl's hand holding the scalpel. The young man's slender white fingers are completely closed, which makes a trace of ambiguity with the slender wrist bone under the fingertip.

He leaned slightly and approached dye white. His deep eyes stared at the girl with a cool breath: "doctor usually likes to say hello to people like this?"

"OK." the wrist was clamped, dyed white smile, calmly said, "Sir, just called my name. What's the matter?"

There are only two of them in such an empty archives.

The moon fell asleep on the clouds, quietly white with the cold moonlight, and the stars were singing happily, selling the light of the night.

While Qi Yun looked at dyed white, the girl's shadow was reflected in her deep pool like eyes, and the code jumped and rolled countless times in the dark blue sea.

They always maintain that cold and ambiguous posture, and the soul stirring danger and destruction coexist.

"This is not the place where you should come." his thin lips opened gently, completely ignoring the scalpel against his neck, and even recklessly approaching dye white. His slender body easily shrouded the girl, "what do you want to do?"

"Why, sir?" the delicate face gradually magnified in the sight and the cool smell of the first snow are almost embedded in the bones and turned into palpitations.

Dyed white raised her eyes slightly, and she could see the beautiful white mandibular arc of the young man. She touched it curiously with her other hand. The cold fingertips painted a beautiful arc. Finally, she hooked the officer's jaw. The action was bold and cold. She smiled very gently: "guess?"

Such action is indeed offensive, even abnormal ambiguity.

But it was made by her and it was cold, not containing half the temperature.

Qiyun calmed for a little while and raised his hand to stop dyeing white. "You can still retreat all over now."

"Then what to do." dyed white hooks the corners of her lips and smiles happily. "I've been watched. It's boring to quit now."

"It's more dangerous than you think."

"Then I like it better. What should I do?"

"Xu Bai."

"Huh?"

"You don't want to know the truth."

Qi Yun finally released ran Bai's hand and pushed the man away. He stood straight, cold and abstinent, always with arrogance and coldness.

Ranbai heard him say.

"But you want to know the truth."

The tone is calm, but it contains a vast sea and sky, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

"I won't stop you."

"Should I say thank you?" ran Bai asked back with a smile. She also stepped back, showing a sense of laziness in her gentleness.

The always condensing atmosphere is slightly broken.

Dye Bai didn't say anything, and ignored Qi Yun. She just began to browse the documents in the archives.

Qiyun didn't leave, but just stood there quietly. Gu Jing's eyes stared at the dyed white action, completely unable to see through his emotions.

As time passed by, the moon slept soundly in her sleep, emitting bright and bright light, the stars twinkled, hummed happy songs, and fell into the dim light of the night.

Of course, tens of thousands of files in the archives cannot be turned over. Dyeing white has determined a general scope.

indeed,

Archives is really a good thing. It not only records archives, but also has an endless variety of books.

This time, the action brought a lot of pleasure to dye leucorrhea.

In fact, after watching it for a while, ranbai probably guessed the ending, but she was interested in these things, so she continued to read them.

Until I read the general content, it was two hours later.

Among them,

It can't be said that what happened three years ago doesn't exist at all.

Just three years ago, such a sensitive timeline seemed to be cut off, forcefully erased, abruptly disappeared without leaving any trace.