National School Prince Is A Girl

So the talent will stop after seeing the game video of Hoshino One, so every time that person looks up and looks at Hoshino One again, there is a strong sense of connection.

Tell yourself not to care.

Just like a huge stone pressed on the chest, even lifting the hand to put the photo back to the original place will involve the heart.

It seems that the memory has returned to that day.

When he and she were fighting each other in the square, a BMW tomahawk appeared to take her away from him.

Such trust and cooperation.

He originally thought it was only between him and her.

It seems now.

There was a person who appeared one step earlier in her life.

For this impossible change of reality.

There is nothing you can do if you have exhausted everything.

Qin Mo sat in his original position. His side face didn't seem to have the slightest mood swings. It was precious and beautiful, even the curve of his chin was perfect.

Qin Mo knew that the elder was warning him.

Even if it is impossible.

But he still thought.

It would be nice if the person who first appeared in a guy's life.

It would be nice if he took her off the wall in the photo.

Qin Mo, who has always been famous for his reason, even used the word if.

The last glimmer of light was swept away.

Before the dinner started, candles were lit on the dining table, and silver tableware was placed on it, reflecting the light and making it very soft.

Bo Jiu felt that this was the first time to entertain the God at home.

Romance is indispensable. Without roses, I picked a lot of roses outside.

Qin Mo glanced at her and did not speak.

Bo Jiu sat down and raised his eyebrows, he said, "What's wrong with this?"

Looking back at the housekeeper's grandfather, he smiled.

He raised his eyes and glanced over the bookshelf over there, probably knowing what happened.

Bo Jiu first quieted for a while, then walked over to take a small notebook, plugged in a USB flash drive, and opened one of the files. Then, she turned the screen of the notebook: "This is what happened recently on Fifth Avenue. In the case of the police, there was a little bit of a clue over the police. There were no tools for committing crimes, especially the last person, as if he was lying in a bathtub and would not be drowned until he came out. At first I suspected it was deep hypnosis. Seeing this ... "Bo Jiu changed the photo:" Needles, these should be drug addicts, and friends on the road gave me five words, the girl's memorial service. "

Qin Mo's eyes lifted up and looked at the teenager in front of him.

Bo Jiuyi smiled: "I know that Brother Mo doesn't want to talk to me now. After all, my identity is here, and I kidnapped you, but the mourning of the girl, I don't want to see it happen, and Brother Mo doesn't want to. In terms of speaking, I can still give Mo Ge a little information, and I also need Mo Ge's analysis. What kind of person do you think the murderer will be? "

Qin Mo opened his mouth: 'It doesn't matter who the murderer is, the important thing is that the other party will commit the murder again. Only by finding the common ground of these few people can we infer the next one."'

"What they have in common? They are all Chinese." Bo Jiu couldn't see anything from these photos: "I'll check them later."

Qin Meng snorted, as if a little absent-minded, shaking the wine glass in his hand, even the sound quality was a bit light.

Bo Jiu did not know that Great God was eating his vinegar when he was a child, but thought he did not agree with her approach ...