Live At The Murder Scene

105

The firmament held the chopsticks, staring at the opposite He Jueyun for a long time, and was silent. She curled her lips and took a sip of the white porridge in the bowl, feeling very dull and traumatized inside.

I don't know what He Jueyun figured out last night. Today, from the strands of hair to the toes, he wrote that something was wrong, and he was still very indifferent. I kept stirring the crab meat in front of me with clean chopsticks, but couldn't eat his mouth. While violating the heavens, he was two-point lazy and casual, seeing the sky of the forehead jerking.

The firmament asked dryly, "Is it delicious?"

"I don't know, I haven't eaten yet." He Jueyun sighed boredly, "It's okay, everyone in our family is tired of eating."

This is the case, the firmament is also a calm person. She whispered "Oh".

He Jueyun picked up the steaming soup in a small cup next to it, and shook it in front of the sky. The clear broth has a rich aroma and keeps showing off to the sky that it comes from a pot of chicken bones and pork bones that have been carefully stewed all night.

The firmament sighed.

He Jueyun hypocritically asked, "Is the white porridge delicious?"

Don't the shameless rich people have a deep enough understanding of the ability of money?

The firmament just wanted to end this weird conversation as soon as possible, thinking that it was time for him to perform well. She refreshed her spirits, carefully observed every subtle expression of He Jueyun, her tone was firm, and she wished to split the three words into a loud declaration.

"taste not good!"

He Jueyun knocked on the tabletop, glanced at the luxurious side dishes that exuded the fragrance of money, but looked simple and unpretentious, and tempted: "Do you want to eat?"

The firmament is very honest: "I dare not think about it."

He Jueyun was amused by her, tried hard to try to get the tone back.

Do you think there are such people, huh? How can there be such a person. Eating your meal, falling asleep in your bed, calling your nickname, and not developing a proper relationship with you.

She is a scum. Want to prostitute for nothing.

He Jueyun persuades him and said: "Do you know how monotonous the life of the rich is? It is to taste the mountains and seas every day and do whatever they want. Especially for our old He family, family education is freedom...Of course it is also very traditional. Tradition and freedom, especially happy."

Qiuqiang said seriously: "Then life will lose a lot of troubles and fun, or you need to seek more fun by yourself. We have discussed the entertainment threshold before. Boredom is what drives some people to become abnormal. The reason, sometimes poverty or incompetence, is not entirely a bad thing."

He Jueyun's smile was difficult to maintain.

The firmament hoped: "Would you like to share your happiness with me?"

He Jueyun looked at her passively avoiding and pretending to be completely ignorant, feeling angry and funny. I also thought that it was really difficult for her to eat this breakfast. She had almost sold her IQ, which seemed to be a great sacrifice. He had a grim expression on his face for a while, and finally held his forehead feebly, waved his hand giving up, and said, "Forget it, forget it, you can eat it."

Qiu Cang smiled to express his gratitude to him, then took the small dishes in front of him and poured them into his bowl.

He Jueyun did not eat breakfast, but did not leave his seat. With his arms around his chest, he fixedly looked at the sky from the neighbor seat less than half a meter away. There are complex emotions in his eyes, and he is doing very limited analysis.