It's inexplicable.

"...What do you think? My view on this matter is contradictory." Under such gaze, the young black-haired man had to bite the bullet and said, "On the one hand, I feel quite happy. If Fang Yu said that, although unexpectedly, we unexpectedly found a way to shut up everyone. Even the unscrupulous person is afraid of death, right? On the other hand, I also feel very contradictory. In fact, if it weren't for the concern that Xu Qianqian would be involved, she would expose me to threaten me, I hope she or Xu Wenjie can get fair legal sanctions rather than private sanctions-"

Jiang Chuan showed a dissatisfied expression: "Are you memorizing political books? Or are you the ideological, moral and behavioral norms of primary and secondary school students?"

Jinran looked embarrassed: "What the hell, I really think so - I always wanted to solve this problem, but I was struggling to find a suitable solution..."

"In the end, this 'method' appeared. Although it was not as perfect as you thought, it still found a successful solution." Jiang Chuan finished speaking in Vicunran. He stood up and opened the curtains. At this time, the sky was bright outside, and you could vaguely see the east white and the morning light... The man narrowed his eyes slightly, half of his face was bathed in the faint light, and then continued, "Everyone has a different way of dealing with things. For you, this may be unreasonable, but for others, this may be just one of their favorite ways to use it..."

The young black-haired man sitting by the head of the bed with his legs crossed and looking at the man's back with his neck raised, looking at the face of the man with a confused look on his face: "What do you mean?"

Jiang Chuan didn't answer him, just asked, "How is your mood now?"

Jinran thought about it and replied: "...If Xu Qianqian can shut up, I have to say that it is quite good."

"That's fine."

“…”

"I have nothing to do and cry less, but crying more is worthless."

"ha?!"

"Leave tears to those who can really bully you."

"who?"

"Good morning."

“…”

The room fell into a brief silence, and he said he could not stand the jumping dialogue method of Chinese level 8. He let out a long sigh. He relaxed himself and fell back on Jiang Chuan's bed... A "pop" sound came from his ears when the man pressed the lighter. The young black-haired man moved, lowered his eyes slightly, and could see the man's tall back leaning against the floor-to-ceiling window. He looked sideways, holding the tobacco sparks at the corner of his lips. The milky white smoke lingers, and crosses his shoulders, and you can see a ray of sunrise slowly rising-

I was very careful to hear my heart beating vigorously in my chest.

He hopes Fang Yu’s guess is correct.

He hopes everything is getting better from today.

The young black-haired man lying on the bed bent his body slightly, hugged Jiang Chuan's quilt, and thought for a while and suddenly muttered without hesitation: "One day I will walk out of that cabinet openly in front of everyone."

“…”

Jiang Chuan paused his smoking movement, turned his head, and looked at him without any emotion. Sure enough, he didn't wait long before he saw the guy leaning on his bed holding the quilt tightly, lowered his voice and said in a low voice: "But it's not now. I hope that if it was really that day, I wouldn't be facing this matter alone."

"What?"

"For example, first of all, I had to have a wife who could make me so desperate."

At this time, there should be a majestic and sensational background music.

Think quietly.

Three seconds later—

"Are you timid? You have to come out with someone to accompany you when you come out."

“…”

The young black-haired man huddled his lips, admired Jiang Chuan's ability to destroy the atmosphere, so he simply stopped talking and took out his phone to continue browsing Weibo to see if it was dawn this day. Any newspaper should have released news about Xu Wenjie. As a result, he suddenly lost his voice and suddenly stopped in place after he heard that he had lost his voice. Jiang Chuan turned his head strangely, but found that the young black-haired man was staring at the screen of his phone blankly.

It looks like he has seen a ghost.

Jiang Chuan frowned and looked down at the phone in the hand of the young man with a black hair, so he saw such a Weibo post—

Li Gou Hi: [In today's time when Xu Wenjie was so persecuted, I refuse to remain silent. Start with me: Master Dog, I have to sincerely suggest that the police go dig the backyard of Xu Qianqian's house, maybe there will be some surprises.]

Weibo posted twenty seconds ago.

Jiang Chuan: “…”

Jinran frowned: "Have you told others about Xu Qianqian burying that part?"

Jiang Chuan glanced at him: "No."

Be cautious: "..."

Jiang Chuan: “…”

The young black-haired man and the man stared at each other for a while, and then hesitated in each other's eyes. The two were speechless. At this time, the agent hummed and roared, "Jiang Chuan got up and started work." He kicked in from outside and walked in step by step. While walking, he could hear his phone making a "thump" sound when he browsed on Weibo. As soon as he stepped into the room, he saw the two people sitting on the sofa turning their heads and looking at themselves with bright eyes.

Fang Yu calmed down his expression and put away his phone expressionlessly: "What are you doing?"

Jinran said with a blank expression: "Go is auspicious?"
Chapter completed!