After saying that,

He glared at Shi Qingci fiercely in the secret, graceful and unpretentious, and then turned and left.

Shi Qing's poems have no expression from beginning to end, and his elegant and delicate face is indifferent.

There are only two people in the detective center, Shi Qingci and Ranbai.

The doctor slowly adjusted a kind of incense, which lingered in the air, and was colorless and tasteless.

Even the tone is gentle, which is easy to feel at ease: "How are you doing recently."

Ranbai took away the photos and gave an official answer: "It's still OK."

Shi Qingci smiled: "That's good."

The doctor raised his eyes and their eyes were narrow and deep, always showing a cold and unfathomable feeling.

At this moment, the girl's shadow was slightly reflected, as if it was reflected in the whole world.

Such a vision can easily be sucked in.

"Ka, da, da..."

The hands of the clock are constantly rotating, and time passes quietly.

It was like broken sand in a glass, disappearing little by little.

When Ranbai opened his eyes again, he was no longer in the detective center.

It's a very strange villa.

There is just the right amount of luxury and desolation everywhere.

Clear black and white tones, simple and exquisite layout.

Shi Qingci noticed the movements of the girl lying on the bed, raised his eyes slightly, and the slender young man leaned sideways beside him, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and his slender fingers held a book, which set off his fair skin.

He saw Ranbai and smiled slightly, gentle and elegant: "Good evening."

Say hello very gentle and melodiously.

In addition to changing to a strange environment, there was an additional decoration similar to a bracelet on the dyed white wrist, and there was no change except that.

Ranbai glanced at Shi Qingci, his fingertips passed by the dagger placed on his waist, and finally pressed it on the bracelet and pointed it, "It's not good."

Shi Qingci's white fingers were supported by beautiful foreheads. He put down the book in his hand with a noble look and pushed his gold-rimmed glasses, looking elegant and gentle.

He did not answer the question Ranbai, but just asked calmly: "What do you want to eat tonight? I'll make it for you."

Ranbai stared at Shi Qingci for two seconds and suddenly asked, "Where did the medicine you put in incense come from? Did you buy it or did you make it yourself?"

She was curious about what Qingci wanted to do when she was curious.

So at that time, I inhaled incense without any scruples.

But she still doesn't know what Shi Qing's poem is about now.

Hearing this question, Shi Qingci paused for a moment, "Tell me to you in the future." He looked as good as before, and just asked calmly: "What to eat, huh?"

Ranbai still didn't answer Shi Qingci's question and asked expressionlessly: "Where is this?"

"My villa on the banks of the Zhanjiang River." This time, Shi Qingci did not avoid talking and answered Ran Bai, with a calm tone: "No one except me knows here."

Ranbai said oh, no emotion.

The girl lowered her eyes and casually fiddled with the bracelet that Shi Qingci brought to her with her hands before, "So what do you want to do."

Shi Qingci stared at the dyed white, and the lenses of the golden silk glasses reflected an unknown light, blocking all the emotions of the dark pupils, and their tone was as elegant as jade: "They can't take good care of you."

"I won't hurt you." Shi Qingci smiled with a good temper, "As long as you are by my side, I will treat you well."

Ranbai looked at him coldly.

"You should know if you don't say it." Shi Qingci murmured softly, and couldn't express his tenderness and affection: "I like you!"

The color of whiteness has been quiet for a while.

Understood.

She rarely had a blank moment, and then replied coldly and rationally: "I don't like you."

The curve of the doctor's lips stopped there, which was a perfect smile. Even though I had known this answer, when I really heard this sentence and refused directly, my heart still felt unexpectedly painful for a moment. It felt like it was on the verge of suffocation, and even simple breathing was difficult!

Shi Qingci's hands drooping beside him trembled subconsciously, and his knuckles turned white.

His long eyelashes perched like butterfly wings, covering his faintly broken but morbid eyes: "It's okay...I like you."

That's enough.

As long as he likes her.

He wouldn't let her go.

Ranbai: "I don't need you to like me."

Shi Qingci looked at Ran Bai and suddenly laughed. He looked cold and gentle, noble but dangerous, with a deep eyes and a light voice: "Who do you like?"

"Is Jiang Yuyan?"

Ranbai had no patience, so he got up from the bed and stepped on the women's home shoes that had been prepared on the ground. "What does this have to do with Jiang Yuyan?"

Shi Qingci narrowed his deep and shimmering eyes, and his eyes seemed to be able to overflow with black fog, "You once told me that you have nothing to do with him."

You lied to me.

This sentence is simple in three words.

Shi Qing's poems were not spoken until the end.

"Forget it." He laughed mockingly.

If Jiang Yuyan had not saved Ran Bai's life, he might have solved this problem himself.

As long as the root of the problem disappears, everything can be started over.

But Jiang Yuyan picked up the life of Ranbai, so he stopped, but did not give up.

Shi Qingci said calmly: "I'll make you supper first."

Ranbai asked: "And what."

Shi Qing's poems are laughing without saying anything.

Then,

Then there were only the two of them.

Ranbai was not very obsessed with this question, and it might not be that important to get an answer.

She can't afford the feelings Shi Qingci wants.

It is impossible to give.

It's just a fact that I'm particularly clear in front of me.

She carefully played with the bracelet with a cool texture and extra comfortable texture. The fine chains slid from her fingertips, like cold jade.

The girl rubbed the bracelet carefully and suddenly said, "You can't hold me back."

Unless she wants.

But now she doesn't want to.

Shi Qingci stood there, looking at the girl with her eyes hanging down, without any emotional changes, and was still graceful: "How can I know if I don't try it?"

It’s not a matter of one or two days that Shi Qingci wants to do this.

It is impossible to give up now.

He wanted to turn this person into his unique treasure, and he was the only one who possessed it forever.

He would create a missing case, about the disappearance of Miss Ju family.

It has been planning for a long time.

Shi Qingci said: "I won't hurt you."

He hurts no one will hurt her.

He just wanted to possess her.

"I know."

Shi Qingci's actions were clear, because she would have done so if she had done so.

It should be.

But she doesn't want to do it now.

So it is impossible.

In this villa, Shi Qingci did not restrict the movement of the white man, but he could not leave the villa with layers of locks.

In fact, except for the fact that Ranbai is here, Shi Qingci did not make any other moves of transit.

Ranbai stood by the window, the window was not open, and he could see the scenery outside through the window. It seemed to be on the hillside, and there were no other houses around him.
Chapter completed!