"The world around me is too dirty." Zhao Ying flushed her eyes and choked, suppressing all or crazy or extreme emotions. "It's not fair at all."

"But..."

"Thank you for your handkerchief." Zhao Ying looked at ranbai and said softly, "thank you."

No one expected that such an introverted and cowardly girl should be so determined at that moment, without any hesitation or omen.

Step back.

Life and death.

Fall down.

Like a fallen angel, a broken winged butterfly.

She fell downstairs. The wind messed up her hair. The gorgeous red dress was like a blooming rose, about to decline and wither.

The look of shock or panic was magnified, and screams were heard in the crowded crowd.

It vaguely rang in Zhao Ying's ear, mixed with the cold wind, becoming more and more distant, as if it were another world.

Everything doesn't matter.

It's all over.

She closed her eyes with a smile, and a gentle radian remained on her lips.

A tear.

Slipped silently from the corners of his eyes.

"Tick." one.

No one heard.

The girl fell on the ground. There were large pools of blood under her body, which dyed her clothes deeply. The red dress was more treacherous and gorgeous.

As if the most demonic rose meanders the color of death.

She held a handkerchief in her hand. It was clean and white. It was held in her hand like the last temperature.

original,

Sometimes it's really unfair.

All right.

She was relieved.

This case finally ended in the murderer's suicide death.

Xu Meng's case has determined that Zhao Ying is the murderer, but Zhou Jia's death is still a mystery.

There is no evidence of who the murderer is.

There is no clue from Zhao Ying..

Clean as if Zhou Jia committed suicide.

That night,

Song Miaoyun rarely came back early. After seeing dyed white, crisp Sheng said hello, "sister, are you busy this weekend?"

Forensic eyebrows did not appear soft in the light. When she hung her eyes, she showed a cold silence. She carried a glass of water and answered concisely: "it's all right."

Song Miaoyun's eyes lit up. She pursed her lips and said with some embarrassment, "if you're all right, let's go out on the weekend! How about camping in the mountains?"

Ran Bai glanced at her, "invited by Qin Ruiqi?"

Song secyun nodded his head slightly and was surprised: "elder sister, how do you know."

The forensic's answer was still cold.

"Guess."

“……”

All right.

Song Miaoyun blinked, "that..."

Before Song Miaoyun hesitated to ask, ranbai said good, and then turned back to the room.

"Long live my sister ≥ ▽≤!"

Song Miaoyun happily went back to his room and called Qin Ruiqi. He said that his sister agreed. The two talked on the phone for a long time. It was sweet and sticky for the little couple.

The night before the weekend.

Song Miaoyun didn't go home.

Ranbai went to the basement.

The basement door was locked and the key was in her hand alone.

A slight noise.

The door was opened.

The medical examiner opened the door indifferently and just walked in.

There was no light in the room. It was in darkness and people couldn't see clearly.

Dyed white was suddenly caught on her wrist, and her fingers covered on her wrist were long and cold. Then she was pushed into her arms and hit the young man's cold and sexy chest on her back.

Wei Ran half held the man in his arms. He leaned on the forensic shoulder with one hand and smiled low. The sound line was clear and lazy. He dragged his voice: "Lord Jin, is this to spoil his brother?"

Dyed white in the dark, I can't see Wei Ran's look clearly, but I can feel the hot temperature behind me. The clean and light fragrance with bewitching power lingers, "... Pet your brother."

"That's a pity." Wei Ran encircled the man in his arms, lowered his eyes on the white skin exposed behind the forensic neck, and gave a gentle kiss. When the breath fell, the temperature was hot, "my brother is the only child, so the gold Lord can only spoil my brother."

Ran Bai narrowed her eyes and pressed the person on the wall next to her. She was cold against the person and her tone was very light: "Sir, I keep saying that I am the gold Lord. Is that how you treat the gold Lord?"

Wei Ran slanted his eyes and the silver chain shook slightly. He hooked his thin lips, calmly, with a little less serious ruffian spirit. Anyway, he was very careless: "what does the gold Lord want his brother to do?"

"Be obedient and shut up." the forensic doctor pressed the man on the wall and pressed him on his shoulder. She didn't realize that her posture was like a wall Dong. She had a strong aura and a cold voice. At ordinary times, she always made people feel difficult to approach. When talking in a cold voice, it made people subconsciously obey: "be safe and don't make trouble."

Wei Ran listened to ran Bai's words and thought, "the little gold Lord is still very difficult to serve."

There was no light in the basement. It was dark and silent. Two figures could be seen intertwined. One of them pressed a slender young man against the wall with one hand on his side, close at hand. When you look closer, you will find that the person pressed on the wall, gold wire glasses, black lined shirt, cold and white skin, slender ankles and cold light in the dark, There is a taboo desire, and silent ambiguity.

Wei Ran took a meaningful look at his current posture. The young man was tall and looked at people with slightly drooping eyes. There seemed to be a deep blue sea in his light brown eyes, which could drown people until suffocation.

"I thought..." he said slowly, "the gold Lord wants to sleep with his brother."

“……”

"This posture is also OK." Wei Ran chuckled and contradicted the demon rule: "my brother is willing to be knocked by the wall."

He leaned slightly and approached ranbai. The distance that was close to him was closer. His tall nose almost reached her. Ranbai could feel the cold and attractive breath of youth. His white and cold fingertips touched the thin lips of the forensic doctor with a little desire.

Ranbai listened to the murderer's dumb voice and said, "the wall is pounding. Isn't it a pity not to do something."

After he finished.

There was no pause.

There was no time for the forensic to respond.

The slender, tall and straight body was pressed down, and the thin, soft and sweet lips were covered with ferocity.

I don't know if it's the reason why Wei Ran doesn't have a teacher in this regard. It fades the green and astringent at the beginning, and the kiss meaning becomes more confused and sexy, colliding with the desire to sink.

The two people began to breathe quickly. Ran Bai could feel the strength of Wei Ran pressing on her chest in the confusion shrouded in the breath.

Wei ran lightly changed his position, pressed the forensic on the wall and kissed him hard. The silver and cold Anklets rang with his actions, making a cold, crisp sound like glass.

The murderer put the bridge of his nose against the girl's side face, and the long eyelashes hung down an attractive radian. The light colored eyes were dense and misty with moisture. He was lost because of kissing. For the first time, he felt that there was such a fascinating thing in the world, which was as deadly as poison but hooked. The low dumb and bewitching murmur disappeared between their lips and teeth: "baby is so sweet..."