Quickly wear a female supporting role: your male protagonist has turned black again

Chapter 362 Three or two ebony plums outside the bamboo (34)
For this reason, Qiao Wei did a very bold thing.

At noon on October 10 last year, she directed and acted in a scene while Li Yan went out to buy goods and her younger brother stayed in the school cafeteria for dinner.

The name of this scene is "Old Youth Scolding Women".

The prop is a tape recording Laoqing's swearing.

When this tape was first recorded, Qiao Wei reserved it for Li Yan's divorce case in the future, just in case.After Lao Qing "disappeared", the divorce was obviously no longer important. Qiao Wei had an idea and washed out the voice of Li Yan screaming in it, leaving only the voice of Lao Qing cursing.

If anyone was at home at this moment, they would be surprised to see this girl in school uniform talking back loudly to Lao Qing's voice in the tape, and slapped herself backhanded without hesitation, pretending that the victim ran out. house door.

She set auto-rewind to turn off the radio in the afternoon after school.

If nothing else happened, people in the community could hear Lao Qing's full of abuse, as evidence that Lao Qing was still alive on October 10th.

At that time, people in the entire slum will become her witnesses.

In this way, everyone will focus on after October 10th, instead of paying attention to the day when Lao Qing really disappeared——August 11th!
However, what she didn't expect was that another person also thought of her together, and used phone calls and text messages to create that the last time Lao Qing appeared was October 10, and the location was D City, a thousand miles away.

That person dropped Lao Qing's cell phone off the train on the way back from traveling with his family during the November holiday.

It was this "unexpectedness" that led to inconsistencies in the evidence, aroused the suspicion of the undertaker, and finally found Qiao Wei.

……

The person in charge of the case of Laoqing's disappearance died accidentally due to drug poisoning. The new person who took over randomly flipped through the case file. There are so many people who go missing every year, and various homicides emerge one after another. It is too busy just thinking about arresting the murderer every day. Who? Will you pay too much attention to such small cases?

Therefore, the new undertaker waved his hand and classified the case as an unsolved case.

Except for Lao Qing's old mother who came to make a few noises, this incident was gradually forgotten by people.

And the third ([-]) class of senior high school finally ushered in the first watershed in the true sense of life-the college entrance examination.

Under the strong guidance of Xueba Wu Zichu, Qiao Wei's grades have improved a lot, at least they can exceed the passing grade.

Just after the first test, An Cheng blocked her test center and asked enthusiastically, "How is it, how is it? Chinese is your strong point, so there must be no problem."

To his surprise, Qiao Wei shook her head.

"Didn't play well? No way?"

"The composition is off topic." Qiao Wei smiled bitterly.

This year's composition topic is "Love".

She bit the pen holder for half an hour, really not knowing how to write.

love...?

This word made her feel very strange.

"No way, the topic of this year's composition is quite easy to write. You haven't read the propositions of previous years. It's too scary, such as "Standing on Tiptoe", "Changes of Vehicles and Times", "Scented Tea Craft", it is vivid I want to wipe out this group of students!"

An Cheng read a lot of words, then suddenly stopped, with a strange expression on his face.

"I said stinky girl, what did you write? Could it be about puppy love? This is definitely not good, the three views are crooked."

"No."

Qiao Wei answered slowly.

"What I wrote was, 'In the past, the carriages and horses were very slow, and the letters were far away. You could only love one person in your life, but you could have countless concubines. In modern times, there is a lot of traffic, and although communication is fast, you are always on the road to find love until you die. Mediocre. People are always like this, breaking corn like a monkey, throwing it away after breaking it, and continuing to look for it after throwing it away, claiming to be looking for true love, but in fact they don’t love anyone, only themselves.'”

"...!!!" An Cheng's eyes widened, as if he had heard the Arabian Nights. "Stinky girl, have you ever been hurt in any way?"

Feeling hurt?

Qiao Wei denied it coldly: "No!"

"Really?" An Cheng was skeptical.

"No."

An Cheng smiled and asked, "Then why are your eye circles red?"

It was obviously a joke, but Qiao Wei subconsciously raised her hand to cover her eyes.

Now, An Cheng couldn't laugh anymore.

"Hey, brat."

He rubbed and rubbed and rubbed against Qiao Wei, trying to break her fingers.

"You're not really hurt, are you?"

【You don't really suffer from emotional injuries, do you? 】The system baby also jumped out, gossiping excitedly.

Has this cold-blooded host ever been hurt?
Oops, there is no better after-dinner conversation than this!
Qiao Wei didn't speak, but gritted her teeth slightly, her thoughts began to drift away.

What kind of hurt is that?

In the words of the modern plane, it is called Stockholm syndrome.

It's been a long time, so long that even she almost deceived herself.

Even if there was any sweet misunderstanding before, now, there is only hatred left!

【I know I know! 】The system baby interjected like a showman, 【Humans have a saying called 'Love breeds hate', without love there will be no hate.Therefore, the person you hate the most is actually the person you once loved the most. 】

"To shut up."

[That's right, if you want to be reborn as the host, you can live a prosperous life in any plane, and you don't have to go back to that world, unless there are people you care about very much there. 】

"Little spicy chicken, you talk too much."

[Let this system think about it... the host, the host, the person you hate the most, the one who is clamoring to go back and kill him, what is his name? 】

"Call your sister!"

Qiao Wei yelled at the little baby of the system in a vicious voice, and took away her hand from her eyes.

An Cheng carefully looked at her eye sockets, black and white were distinct, and there was no trace of crying.

For some reason, he always felt that the stinky girl was in a very low mood.

"Are you okay?" An Cheng asked cautiously, with a sour tone. "If there is such a person, tell me who he is, and I will beat his nose and let him bully our stinky girl!"

"There is no such person." Of course Qiao Wei denied it to the end. "No!"

Her tone was very firm, and she didn't know whether it was to convince An Cheng or herself.

"Really?" An Cheng was still a little worried.

He glanced casually, and suddenly called out, "Wu Zichu! When did you finish the exam?"

Qiao Wei looked over, and saw a young man with a tall figure and a handsome face standing under the lily tree opposite the school gate, who else could it be if it wasn't Wu Zichu?
Across the street, he stared fixedly at himself, and there was emotion in his eyes that he hadn't had time to get rid of.

Ink that is so rich that it cannot be melted.

Or rather...

sad?

(End of this chapter)