Eight Fresh Soup

Chapter 15
"Lipstick is the size of a finger, and it turns out to be a colored object." Moran felt that either he was deaf or lacked common sense, and he had to ask what lipstick was. He had never heard of it.She noticed that his eyes flickered over her lips and then passed by, and she couldn't help feeling a little hot on her face.

"What color lipstick?" Gao Jing asked.

"Lavender," she replied casually.

He seemed to consider it for a moment.

"This is the scene, you can't walk around casually, I'll find someone to accompany you to find it." Gao Jing glanced at his two subordinates, as if he had already given an order.

"Okay. I want to go to Du Xiaomei's room." Moran said and walked towards Du Xiaomei's room.

"What are you doing?" Gao Jing caught up with her and grabbed her arm, but when she turned around, he let go immediately, and asked, "Don't you all live in the same room? Your things How could it fall in someone else's room?"

"Because Du Xiaomei likes to misuse other people's things, she borrowed lipstick from me that day." Moran lied.

"Why didn't you say it yesterday?" Gao Jing frowned.

"Because I didn't expect it."

"When did she borrow it from you?"

"Well, after dinner, I went to the toilet and put on some makeup. When I was applying lipstick in front of the mirror, she squeezed in and talked to me." Moran said casually, but in fact she only wanted to go to Du Xiaomei's The room just looked at the brand of the mask, but she didn't want to tell Gao Jing about it.

"Why didn't you say this yesterday?" His voice sounded a little annoyed.

"Is this important? Why are you so fierce? You are not so fierce when you are eating at my house." Moran said this on purpose, wanting to see his embarrassed expression. Ever since Gao Jie's incident happened, she always It's the idea of ​​wanting to fix him.

Hearing this, his face immediately became serious, his two subordinates looked at them with interest, while Zhao Yanshu took a step back in surprise.

"You know each other?" Her eyes widened.

"Yes, I'm his girlfriend." Moran said nonchalantly.

After hearing this, Gao Jing's two subordinates snickered, but when they looked up and saw their boss's expression, they stopped laughing immediately. Moran glanced at Gao Jing and was also startled by his expression one jump.

Even if you say it casually, you don't have to look livid and look like you want to eat people.

"Shut up! What girlfriend!" He suddenly yelled at her loudly, deafening her ears, "I don't like to make jokes like this! Pretend to be fake! Fake is fake. If It's impossible to become true, just shut up! Don't take me for a fool!" After saying these words, he walked away, catching everyone present by surprise.

Moran was so angry that he really wanted to go up and slap him.

"What happened to him?" Zhao Yanshu asked in astonishment.

"Crazy." Moran said, and yelled in the direction of Gao Jing, "I'm talking about a female friend, am I a man?!"

One of Gao Jing's subordinates came over.

"Let me accompany you to find what you want." His tone was much more polite than before.

"Whatever." Moran replied angrily, still angry at Gao Jing's inexplicable anger just now. I have never seen such a simple-minded, rude, humorless, and ignorant person!She swore never to speak to him again.Whether it's about the case or anything else.

"Okay, don't be angry, Mo Lan. Let's go find something." Zhao Yanshu pulled her, and then she realized that she was still staring in the direction Gao Jing left, and immediately turned her head and smiled at Zhao Yanshu Smiling: "Okay. Let's go." She thought angrily in her heart, don't think you can piss me off.

They first walked into Zhao Yanshu's room together. Zhao Yanshu searched up and down but couldn't find her slippers.

"No?" Mo Lan asked Zhao Yanshu, who was squatting beside the bed at this time, lifting the sheet and looking under the bed.

"No." Zhao Yanshu raised her head and said troubledly, "I don't know where it went."

"When did you find out it was missing?" Moran asked.

"It was only after I got home that day that I found out that it was missing when I was tidying up my things. Of course, a pair of slippers is nothing, and it's not worth much, but if it falls in this place, it always..." She frowned anxiously, "Not quite. it is good."

"When was the last time you wore it?"

"I came out of the bathroom that day. I changed into slippers after I took a shower."

"Then when was the last time you saw it?" Moran asked, she suddenly found this very interesting, how could the slippers disappear without a trace.

"It's when I wake up in the morning." Zhao Yanshu said.

By the way, Moran remembered that when she went to her room with Jiang Rongxi that morning, she also saw the pair of slippers among Zhao Yanshu's sundries. They were a pair of cotton slippers, soft and comfortable to wear. It should be comfortable and warm, and of course it should be quiet to walk around the room in.Could it be that someone stole the slippers?What is the purpose of this thief?Could it be that she sneaked into Du Xiaomei's room wearing slippers and put her... She was thinking about these issues when she heard Zhao Yanshu sigh: "Forget it, I don't think I can find it."

"Go to my room." Moran thought of his obligation to find lipstick.

"Okay." Zhao Yanshu nodded.

They went to Moran's room together, and Gao Jing's subordinate followed them all the time, listening to them while observing their every move, but did not interrupt.

Moran's room was the same as Zhao Yanshu's, it had been tidied up, and the lipstick was naturally not found as she expected.

"Let's go to Du Xiaomei's room and have a look. It must be in her place." Moran suggested.

"When was the last time you saw your lipstick?" This time it was Zhao Yanshu's turn to ask her.

Moran had already prepared the answer.

"It was when I was in the bathroom with Du Xiaomei." She said.

"Then you should look for it in the bathroom. Is it the one downstairs?" Zhao Yanshu asked.

"Yes. But I want to see Du Xiaomei's room first." Moran said that since she knew that the fingers in Ba Xian Tang were fake, she was no longer so afraid of Du Xiaomei's bedroom, although it was Murder scene, but not too bloody.She is more curious than afraid now, she just wants to go there and see.

"You are so brave. I don't want to go. I'll wait for you at the door." Zhao Yanshu said tremblingly.

"Okay, wait for me for a while." Moran nodded.

The room where someone has died always gives people a desolate feeling, not to mention that the deceased not only knew him, but she was walking around in front of him alive and well two days ago. Moran seemed to hear Du Xiaomei's sweet voice again. With a slightly contrived voice, "Yong Li said it's okay, even if I have a thousand scars on my body, he will still love me", so proud, so happy, it turns out it's all fake, Moran sighed deeply in his heart Taking a deep breath, she walked into the bathroom next to the bedroom, where what she was really looking for should be there.

The bathroom is not big, and the layout is the same as that of other people's houses. There is a large bathtub, a mirror, a sink, and a small cabinet with a glass door beside the sink, which is obviously a place to store toiletries.Just as she was about to reach out to pull the door, the subordinate rushed ahead of her and opened the door with a gloved hand.

"Thank you," she said.

"You're welcome, you are our boss' girlfriend." The subordinate joked with a smile.

"I'm not. I'm not even friends with him." Moran smiled at him.

The subordinate made a face at her and said nothing.

Moran turned her eyes to the cabinet, and she saw a few bottles of Japanese body wash and shampoo in the cabinet, and a pack of facial masks next to it, and the subordinate helped her take out the facial masks, and it turned out that they did it that night The kind is also Japanese, the mask powder is yellow, because it is all in Japanese, so she can’t understand it, but she roughly wrote down the brand of this mask, CNM, she has never heard of this brand, and now Decided to go back and check it out.

"Did you find what you were looking for?" the subordinate asked.

"Not yet, let's go out and have a look." She said.

The subordinate put the mask back in the cabinet, and then the two went to the outside room together. Moran walked to the dressing table, where there were two bottles of French perfume, two boxes of eye shadow, two lipsticks, a box of loose powder, and several boxes. blush.Du Xiaomei likes to use Japanese products. The biggest difference between a princess and ordinary people is probably that she only focuses on certain brands, whether it is clothes, cosmetics or others.There are two boxes of medicine next to the cosmetics, one box is the anti-allergy medicine I saw last time, and the other box is aspirin.

"Is there anything you want? Are those two lipsticks?" The subordinate turned the two lipsticks away and found that one was dark red and the other was brown.

Moran shook his head.

"Let's go to the bathroom downstairs, maybe it's there." Mo Lan saw Zhao Yanshu standing uneasy at the door, and immediately walked over, "Yanshu, I didn't find it either, let's go downstairs and have a look together." , maybe your slippers are there."

Zhao Yanshu nodded, and obediently followed her downstairs.

After a while, they had come to the bathroom downstairs.It was here that Moran shared a toilet and a lip balm with Du Xiaomei that day, because they only talked for a few minutes at that time, and what they said was very trivial, so she completely forgot about it afterwards.

She and Zhao Yanshu walked around the bathroom downstairs, and they only saw a bar of soap, a bottle of shower gel, and a bottle of shampoo next to the bathtub, several bottles of cosmetics in front of the vanity mirror, a bottle of sunscreen, two Toothpaste, two toothbrushes, and a bottle of perfume. Moran noticed that there was a piece of lip balm on the floor next to the mirror in the bathroom. It fell behind the trash can where tissues were placed. Moran knew it was his own. Du Xiaomei is the kind of person who doesn't know how to cherish other people's things, Moran thought.She wasn't going to pick it up and take it home, so she pretended not to see it.

"It seems not." Zhao Yanshu looked disappointedly at the ground around the toilet, as if looking for slippers.

"Yeah. Maybe I'm remembering wrong," Moran said absently.

She sighed towards Zhao Yanshu, when Gao Jing's cold voice came from behind her.

"Why are you so careless? Did you lose it?"

Moran ignored him, and said to Zhao Yanshu: "Let's go, there are too many psychopaths here, and it may be dangerous to stay for a long time."

"I'm asking you, did you lose it?" Gao Jing's voice softened a little this time.

Mo Lan pulled Zhao Yanshu, ignored him, and walked straight out. When she went out, she smiled slightly at the subordinate who had just opened the cupboard door for her.

"Thank you," she said.

"It's okay." The policeman also smiled at her. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Gao Jing's ugly face, but he didn't ask her any more questions.

That night, as soon as Jonah came back, he saw Moran giving her a late-night face.

"What's the matter with you? Did you eat a nail?" Jonah took a clean apple and gnawed on it. She has the habit of eating an apple every day.

"It's all your fault. You asked me to make shepherd's purse wontons, so I asked Gao Jing to eat them! You asked me to do such a stupid thing! Do you know what he did to me today?! I was really hurt by you !” When Moran thought of Gao Jing’s yelling at her in the afternoon, she trembled with anger.

"He kissed you?" Jonah took a step back with wide eyes.

"Fuck you!" Moran gave his cousin a hard look, and told the story of what happened to him this afternoon. Jonah gnawed on an apple while listening carefully, and finally laughed hoarsely.

"He told me to shut up! What's his attitude? Am I his subordinate or his servant?" Moran shouted angrily.

Jonah laughed more and more and went crazy, haha, haha.

"What are you laughing at?" Moran asked in disgust.

"I'm laughing at you." Jonah's eyes rolled around.

"Laughing at me?"

"It's like a person who really wants to take a shit. You tell him that there is a toilet in front of him. You can get there in a few steps, but when you get there, you find that it is not a toilet but a restaurant. What do you think this person will think? I want to poop even more. So when dealing with someone who wants to poop, it’s best not to use the toilet to lure him.”

"What on earth are you trying to say? It's so disgusting!" Moran gave her a blank look. The cousin kept saying disgusting things that seemed to make sense, which was really unbearable.

"Pooping is actually similar to love. They are both unstoppable primitive impulses. Of course, he said those words because he likes you but can't get them, especially the sentence 'If it can't become true, Just shut up', it's too obvious, you didn't catch it? Damn, you're so slow!" Jonah took a hard bite of the apple.

"Don't talk nonsense! You didn't see his virtue today, as if he was going to eat me." What Moran thought of was his bloodshot eyes and muscular stiff face.

"Hey, of course he wants to eat you. It's just that he can't eat you!" Jonah laughed, "So when you treat someone who wants to shit, don't use the toilet to lure him, because if he can't, it will make him even worse. pain."

Moran already understood what her cousin meant, but she didn't want to think about it, and she didn't want to be described as a toilet, even if it was a metaphor, so she said harshly: "Stop talking, talk about it If you go down, you will almost become a public toilet yourself."

Jonah ignored her, just crossed his legs and hummed leisurely: "Wait until my heart hurts, wait until there are no dreams, all feelings are empty, let everything go with the wind..."

(End of this chapter)