Confession, rooftop, unexpected.

These three words completely filled Zhang Qingqing's brain. She could not imagine that Liu Mengchao, who looked serious, could do such a thing.

When she opened her eyes in the main god space and saw Liu Mengchao for the first time, Zhang Qingqing felt that he was a young man with a delicate mind, especially his eyes, which seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts. This was the most uneasy thing for her, so she

He had already thought about it from the beginning, no matter what method he used, he would either conquer him or destroy him.

Just now...

Zhang Qingqing glanced at Gui Yanye in the distance. The girl with long black hair was sitting quietly on the edge of the flower bed at this moment, looking at her classmates who were jumping around on the playground and taking physical education class.

Hua Weiwei, who was sitting next to her, also followed Zhang Qingqing's gaze, staring at Gui Yanye in the distance, and asked anxiously, "What should we do now? Liu Mengchao has confessed to Gui Yanye. According to the intelligence, Gui Yanye

Yan Ye has never been in love before. Suddenly faced with this kind of confession, he didn't refuse."

"Doesn't this mean that what I said at the beginning was correct? She does have a crush on Liu Mengchao." Zhang Qingqing lifted her long hair from her ears and said to Hua Weiwei calmly.

"What time has it been now, and you still have time to say such things? Have you forgotten our goal?" Hua Weiwei's face was full of anxiety, "Liu Mengchao, maybe he already knew that we two

We know each other. Maybe he has seen through our thoughts."

"Oh? Thoughts?" Zhang Qingqing asked innocently, "What do the two of us think? Even if we know each other but don't say it out loud, it can be interpreted as facing a strange environment and wanting to retain a little bit of ourselves.

It’s a little secret.”

"But... he might have guessed that we have to stop him and capture Gui Yanye!"

"Stop? How could we stop him?" Zhang Qingqing looked at Hua Weiwei with a puzzled face, "I'm just... worried about him."

"Worry……?"

After listening to Zhang Qingqing's words, Hua Weiwei, who had been her roommate for three years, knew that Zhang Qingqing already had an idea.

"I've been thinking, why does the Lord God ask us to keep Gui Yanye's virginity?"

"You mean...?"

Hua Weiwei's eyes suddenly shone with light.

"Yeah...she's just a plot character. To put it bluntly, she's just a talking inflatable doll." Zhang Qingqing said while taking out her mobile phone from her pocket, "Since she's just an inflatable doll

,Then why can’t you do something that an inflatable doll should do?”

"Who will do it?"

"Of course it's him."

Zhang Qingqing smiled and shook the phone screen towards Hua Weiwei.

The name above was extremely familiar to Hua Weiwei.

Liu Li, that gangster with blond hair.

"Can you read my text message and say this?" Zhang Qingqing's slender fingers clicked on the keyboard of the phone, and her plump red lips read out her text message as if reading a magic spell.

"Brother Liu, I'm waiting for you in the room tonight. You must come."

Hua Weiwei looked at Zhang Qingqing's text message and relaxed and laughed.

"Is this enough?" Hua Weiwei smiled and shook her head, took Zhang Qingqing's mobile phone, followed her delicate hand on it, and pressed it.

Likewise, she also read out her own relaxation content.

"And here's me, Hua Weiwei! Everything is the same as last night!"

"Xiao Nizi..." Zhang Qingqing smiled playfully and tapped the tip of Hua Weiwei's nose, "It's really not a worry-free thing. Don't you want to rely on your innocence to seduce your brother Liu?"

"You can't blame me for this..." Hua Weiwei looked at the peaceful Gui Yanye in the distance, bit her lip and said, "I was abandoned by that brother Liu at first and in the end... My good sister,

You have to keep it a secret for me and don’t tell anyone in the school.”

"Well, I promise...I will definitely...won't say anything."

We often say that the world is like water. To Liu Mengchao, some people are like smelly ditches, while others are like clear springs flowing slowly from mountain streams.

How to distinguish between a smelly ditch and a clear spring in a mountain stream? Liu Mengchao felt that all of this must be felt with one's own heart.

For example, Anna, for example, Gui Yanye who just left the rooftop.

Throughout noon, he and she didn't say a few words. If Gui Yanye hadn't raised his head and peeked at him timidly, he would have thought that he was the only one on the rooftop at noon today.

However, it is not without gain.

Liu Mengchao couldn't help but want to laugh when he thought of his lunch. Gui Yanye's craftsmanship was not as good as her appearance, as a good wife and loving mother.

One of the sandwiches she brought was made by herself. She seemed to have accidentally mixed up the salt and sugar, and as a result, her tongue suffered a lot during the lunch exchange.

"Who is there!"

Liu Mengchao suddenly shouted loudly.

A shadowy figure stood at the door of the rooftop, peering in and out.

"Stop hiding, I have already seen you, Ito Makoto."

"Ah..." Ito Cheng looked at Liu Mengchao who opened the rooftop door with an embarrassed look on his face, "I... I just want to come up and rest for a while."

Is it necessary to look directly into his own eyes? Liu Mengchao could hardly hold back and started laughing. Everyone who thinks he can lie likes to stare into other people's eyes.

Don't they know that liars don't avoid each other's eyes as is commonly understood, but sometimes they need eye contact to judge whether you believe what they are saying. People who tell the truth often temporarily interrupt eye contact when recalling

"Don't lie to me, Ito Makoto."

Liu Mengchao said, like a king, he walked to the bench, stretched his arms on the back of the chair, and looked at Ito Makoto like a prisoner. He knew that this posture could not only make him look confident and relaxed, but also make him look confident and relaxed.

It can also cause psychological pressure on the person you are talking to.

"I...no..." Ito Cheng said, laughing, "I just heard that you are Zhang Qingqing's good friend, so I wanted to come and meet you."

"Ito Makoto, did you know? When a person fakes a smile, there are no wrinkles at the corners of his eyes." As he spoke, Liu Mengchao leaned forward, which can cause greater psychological pressure on the other person, "So, you just smiled so hard

Fake."

"I……"

Ito Cheng looked at Liu Mengchao awkwardly and subconsciously rubbed the bottom of his nose with his hand.

idiot……

Liu Mengchao shook his head. For men, they have a relatively big disadvantage. There is a cavernous venous plexus under the men's nose. They are used to touching their nose to hide certain secrets.

"Don't bother making up lies... I don't want to admit it, but... I can read minds!"

As Liu Mengchao spoke, he leaned back again. Now, it was time to create a powerful image in Ito Makoto's mind.

"You probably came to me because you cared about Gui Yanye."

There was no answer, but Ito Makoto's eyes showed some disdain. This was enough. Generally speaking, expressing disdain when faced with a question means that what he asked was true.

Liu Mengchao laughed, looking like he was in control, which put even more pressure on Ito Makoto.

"Someone must have said something bad about me."

The tone is calm and the tone is calm.

"You don't have to answer."

Liu Mengchao stretched out one hand and put his four fingers together, making a forbidden gesture.

"It should be Zhang Qingqing..." When Liu Mengchao said this, he paused and carefully observed Ito Makoto's expression, "Your heart tells me that it's not her. It's Hua Weiwei."

good!

The information is enough.

Liu Mengchao stood up, walked over to Ito Makoto, and whispered in his ear, "When a person is asked, if he has really had such thoughts and memories, then his brain will

You will react unconsciously.”

Saying that, Liu Mengchao patted Ito Makoto on the shoulder.

"At this time, the person's eyeballs will turn to a quarter of the horizontal width of the eye. Unfortunately, most people cannot detect it without training."

When Liu Mengchao finished saying this, he had already reached the stairs. He turned around and looked at Ito Makoto, who was still standing there with a ghostly expression on his face.

"Of course, there are ways to avoid these observations. For example, there are facial paralysis and blind people."

demon!

You really are a devil!

At this moment, Ito Makoto felt that his whole body had become cold.

"Finally, I'll give you a piece of advice, fall in love less and read more, young man, and don't appear in front of me."

Poof...

Ito Makoto's legs weakened and he fell to his knees on the ground.

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It was promised at eight o'clock...~~o(>_<)o~~The warm quilt is not the rhythm of getting up at all...

Please recommend, please save, the bed is already warmed\(≧▽≦)/

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