I have special communication skills

Chapter 238 I want to be your friend
James looked at the new little girl, and his serious voice was encouraging: "Tell me what you think."

"I don't have any proof," said the girl named Elizabeth, probably because she was a little nervous about speaking in front of so many people for the first time, "but, I think it's like a courtship, and the murderer shaped this girl, It must be someone he likes."

Randall couldn't figure out what this had to do with courtship, but seeing the obvious features, he felt that he could call Yang Mianmian after the meeting to take care of him.

Such sensational news is known all over the country, and Yang Mianmian is no exception. This time she finally didn't jump, but asked, "Where is the evidence? There are so many black-haired women in America, why do you think it's me?"

Randall said seriously: "I know I have no evidence, but I'm worried about you, May, do you really not need my help?"

Faced with his friend's sincere and caring tone, Yang Mianmian couldn't bear to turn his face, and sighed: "I still haven't figured out what's going on. Those puppets were all made by the same person?"

"Obviously." Randall gave an affirmative answer.

Yang Mianmian asked: "Then why did he do that?"

"His early behavior was like a perfectionist pursuing his ultimate work, so everything he discarded was flawed. The earliest corpse we could find was eight years ago." Randall said here, a little nervous Swallowing his saliva, this is only the earliest corpse they found, maybe he committed the crime longer, it is impossible to imagine how many girls he has persecuted.

"and then?"

"But one of our team members put forward a different idea, and we think it makes sense." Randall is better at using data and evidence to analyze criminals than emotions, but women are naturally emotional, and Elizabeth was originally born as a painter. , with the sensitivity and delicacy of an artist, "she believes that although the murderer has been pursuing the most perfect work in his mind before, but has never been successful, but recently his heart has changed, and he has found the 'perfect' work he wants. ’, so those works that popped up on the streets were his way of . . . courting.”

If Yang Mianmian stood in front of Randall now, he could see that her face was no longer black, but green.

"Courtship?" Yang Mianmian's mind is full of one thought now, how did she attract them to like her, can she change it? !
Growing up so big, the halo of the heroine finally came into effect, but it wasn't the domineering president Tianliang Wangpo, but the perverted murderer who killed so many girls and made him look like her to woo?

She has gotten the wrong script countless times with emotion, but it is definitely not as strong as this time. Thinking about the big fight the other party has, I am afraid that she will not let it go easily.

She sat in the coffee shop all afternoon, and didn't write a single word of the thesis in the notebook. She just thought about every detail after returning from filming.

The answer came out quickly, it was that chance encounter in the supermarket.

The person who stole her wallet but pretended to strike up a conversation with her, it should be the first time he appeared in front of her, if it was a chance encounter, then maybe it was his real face, if it was planned for a long time... She When was it noticed?

No, maybe the person following him is just an idiot and has nothing to do with that puppet murderer!Yang Mianmian was making a final struggle.

"Hi." She heard a knock on the glass window, and Yang Mianmian turned her head, and saw a shy girl standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass windows of the coffee shop. It was the Jenny she met in the library that day.

Everyone else has greeted me, and it seems impolite to ignore them.Yang Mianmian also nodded to her and greeted her.

Jenny struggled to open the door with several thick books in her arms and asked cautiously, "Can I sit here?"

Yang Mianmian couldn't refuse: "Sit down."

Jenny sat down cautiously, only ordered a glass of soda, and then wrung her fingers, as if she wanted to say something, but she bit her lip and hesitated to speak.

Yang Mianmian took a sip of the cold coffee: "Is there something wrong?"

Jenny hesitated for a long time when she heard her question, and then said her purpose cruelly: "Can we... be friends?"

"Eh?!" Yang Mianmian's eyes widened for a moment, and she doubted her own ears. You might hear such words in kindergarten, because children make friends like this. It's been a long, long time since I heard the straightforward "want to be friends with you".

So at that moment, Yang Mianmian felt that he had heard wrong.

But the question she asked made Jenny blush, as if she didn't dare to say any more, she just lowered her head while wringing her fingers, her whole face turned crimson.

Yang Mianmian: "..." She decided to listen to what the friends on Jenny's body had to say, they were obviously also surprised that Jenny said such a thing.

"Jenny wants to be friends with her? Great, you finally have friends!"

"Yes, yes, that's great. Jenny has been unhappy during this time. If she had friends, she would be happy."

"Jenny! Come on!"

They cheered her up one after another, and it was almost time to wave the flag and shout. Yang Mianmian didn't seem to hear anything wrong after listening to it for a long time, but she also knew that the urine of her friends, sometimes it is reliable and sometimes it is not, it all depends on luck , so she didn't agree immediately, but frowned and asked, "Why...you want to be friends with me?"

"I've seen you in the library several times." Jenny mustered up her courage, "I've also seen your name on the library cards at the back of many books."

She lowered her head, and her long hair covered most of her face: "I have no friends since I was a child, they think I am weird, and I can't talk to them, I prefer to read alone... That day, I really appreciate you lending me the book, so I want to make friends with you, nothing else really."

The words seemed to have exhausted all her courage, and once she had finished she could say nothing more.

Yang Mianmian's scalp was numb, she opened her mouth, and it took her a long time to hold back an irrelevant sentence: "What book are you reading?"

"Do you want to see it?" Jenny's originally dark eyes burst into a strong brilliance. At that moment, her joy and joy could be seen without any golden fingers, and no fakes are allowed. "I'll lend it to you!"

She frantically wanted to show her the books she had borrowed, but Yang Mianmian quickly refused: "No, no, you can read it yourself, I have the books myself."

Jenny showed an extremely disappointed expression, Yang Mianmian had no choice but to take out her own book: "Then why not, let's read it instead."

This proposal was approved by Jenny, so in the following time, Yang Mianmian had to bite the bullet and read a great book on mathematics that she had no interest in at first in the cafe.

She didn't say she was going home until it was dark, and the pirate was lying on the sun at the door of the cafe, and when he saw her coming, he stood up to meet her.

Jenny, who said she was going home together, saw it, and suddenly asked, "Do you have a dog?"

"Yeah, our pirates are..." Yang Mianmian subconsciously wanted to say that they are amazing, but for some reason, the words came out of his mouth, "It's cute! What do you think?"

Jenny looked down at the pirate and smiled calmly: "It's quite cute."

"I'll go back first." Yang Mianmian hurriedly said goodbye to her, and fled with the pirates.

The pirate moved his nose, remembering Jenny's smell firmly, and then followed her away.

When Jing Chu was cooking at night, Yang Mianmian hung behind his back and asked puzzledly, "Do you think I'm attractive?"

"Of course you like it." Jing Chu smiled while tasting the soup, "What's the matter, did someone confess to you again?"

Yang Mianmian still didn't dare to talk to him about the doll, and only dared to say with a guilty conscience: "Today there is a girl..."

"Confessed to you?" Jing Chu was startled, and turned to look at her.

Yang Mianmian shook her head like a rattle: "No, no, you said you want to be friends with me."

"Oh, what's the matter?"

Yang Mianmian touched her ears: "It feels so strange, has my charm increased so much all of a sudden?"

She has only a handful of friends now, and Deng Manling and Tong Xin have a very good relationship, but because they are studying separately, they each have new friends, so the relationship is naturally not as close as it was in high school. The relationship between several classmates in the university It's not bad, but men and women are different. They like to watch football games, play football, and pick up girls. They don't have a common language in these things, and they just get along in school.

Apart from these people, Zou Yi is of course his best friend now, and he can barely be called a best friend.Randall can only be regarded as an ordinary friend, and everyone has just known each other not long ago.

It can be seen that although she is beautiful and smart, she is still very lacking in interpersonal communication. Now at such a sensitive moment, a girl suddenly came up and said that she wanted to be friends with her. Yang Mianmian was not only not happy, but just said Not too weird.

Jing Chu was very sad about her matter, and was busy cooking and washing vegetables, but he did not forget to ask: "Do you want to be friends with her?"

"I can't say, her expression makes me feel..." Yang Mianmian was tangled up here, "It is cruel to reject her, she is a bit like me, she has no friends since she was a child, and she is not very popular. She seems to think that I and her are the same kind of people, we have very similar hobbies, and I also helped her once, so she wants to be friends with me."

After hearing this, Jing Chu understood, and he patted her head: "It's okay, whether you can be friends or not depends on fate. If you think it's not suitable, you can just keep away from her. If you think you can talk, it's okay to be friends again." Chi, there's no need to worry about such things, just let nature take its course."

Yang Mianmian thought it made sense, and decided to let nature take its course.

She put this matter to the back of her mind, Jing Chu was busy for several days, and finally had time to go home and have dinner with her, she didn't want others to spoil their rare good time.

Thinking so, she grabbed his neck from behind and jumped onto his back. Jing Chu chuckled lightly: "Don't make trouble, the meal isn't ready yet."

"Recently, you always leave early and come back late." Yang Mianmian acted like a baby with him, "It doesn't matter, you want to hug me."

Jing Chu had no choice but to free one hand to hold her, and the other hand to hold a spatula to cook: "I really can't do anything with you, there is so much oily smoke here, you don't think it's choking."

But Yang Mianmian just didn't want to let go, leaning on his chest and smelling the fragrance of the food, this was the time when she felt the happiest.

Range hood: "I'm going to be angry! I'm working hard! I actually said that the lampblack is big! You two are really enough! I won't blame you!"

(End of this chapter)