Live From The Murder Scene

He Jueyun is very solemn about the marriage proposal. Of course he felt that the sooner the better, but he did not dare to show it in front of the firmament, for fear of spreading his anxiety. He thinks that the most important thing is timing. If the timing is not right, it may become a feather.

Sanyao's employees also attach great importance to it.

As the creators of countless articles about the same humanities, they have imagined pictures of marriage proposals and marriages more than 180 times, and the honorary title of "Who is the most romantic man" has sparked with lightning. The competition is fierce, and each does not give way to each other. Even almost lost the friendship boat.

So, after these people discovered that He Jueyun had succeeded in gaining power by virtue of unknown metaphysics, they couldn't wait to beat them and dance wildly in front of him. I can't wait to incarnate a light bulb on the spot, emitting light and heat that can last for five hundred years.

As soon as He Jueyun turns on the computer every day, he can receive emotional greetings from anonymous people. Those planning schemes with more than ten pages are written more genuinely than routine program development, and they are much more abnormal.

"Dear Manager He, I'm sorry, I was late this morning, and I have already had a deep reflection. The main reason is that when I got up this morning, my girlfriend told me that she opened her eyes every day and woke up from a hazy sleep. , What I want to see most is..."

"Dear little boss, thank you for your selfless guidance all the time, which allowed me to benefit a lot during my years of work at Sanyao. But when I recall my limited life, the strongest stroke in my memory, But it came from an orange-red afternoon, my love and I..."

"I am extremely wise, kind and gentle superiors! Hello! I especially remember that it was a spring, my dear girlfriend was going on a business trip, and you were considerate of giving me a day off..."

He Jueyun couldn't help shaking three times every time he read the email. After this continued for a period of time, he began to waver between his abnormality and the abnormality of the employees.

...He is too kind to let the boys panic.

He Jueyun sent a warning in the background that the quarterly bonus would be deducted for sending irrelevant emails, and the top tip indicated that the crazy behavior of the mental boys finally converged.

He Jueyun pressed his forehead and let out a long breath.

Bored. All messing up.

He leaned on the boss chair, closed his eyes, and he couldn't help but reappeared in his mind a picture that had been circling for the past two days.

Compared with the long-term matter of proposing marriage, he feels that maintaining the relationship between the two parties is an urgent task. For this reason, he has been alone for a long time, but he has not been able to think of a countermeasure because of his crazy thinking. After all, it is an excessive requirement to keep people calm during their passionate love.

Specifically, it is not a big deal.

The firmament was very busy some time ago, and was invited back to University A for a few public classes. In order to ensure the effect, she has been reading the written lesson plans and took the time to go to school to do experiments.

He Jueyun went to the show once. The entire classroom was packed, and there were even many students standing in the aisle. He Jueyun's location was a bit far away, and he needed to see the face of the sky through the projection screen on the wall.

He wore a hat and hid himself in the dark very low-key. Although he is not as smart as the firmament, he is also a highly educated person who has experienced elite education, and he enjoys class with the firmament.

Everything is still normal here, nothing. Seeing his girlfriend so popular, He Jueyun was filled with pride and joy.

Towards the end of the course, a young teacher ran up. He stood on the podium, holding the table with both hands, and started a discussion with her on the thinking expansion questions arranged by the sky.

The two spoke in an unhurried tone. They discussed the problem with a clear logic, and occasionally inserted a light joke, which was very attractive. The students listened attentively and simply sat there.

He Jueyun looked at the man's face in the projector, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt something was wrong.

Even if the love experience is thin, he can still distinguish between the look of knowledge and the look of courtship. The man stared affectionately at the sky, and almost hit the confession directly on the face.

After chatting for a few words, the young man got up boldly, and when he pointed his finger at the test question, he seemed to move his body close to him unintentionally. If it weren't for the firmament to take a half step back politely, the two might have been stuck together.

The man's manner of speaking is also very close, as if the two have known each other for a long time.

This kind of pretending to talk to the firmament for private benefit and to bring the two sides closer together is shameless.

He Jueyun pressed the brim of his hat with two fingers, hiding his shady gaze under the shadow, he took out his phone and sent a text message to the sky, asking her when to go home. It's a pity that the people on the stage didn't notice the mobile phone prompts because they were too absorbed.

He Jueyun was full of irritability, put the phone away, and began to exude air-conditioning.

He Jueyun is obviously not the only person with similar feelings. While He Jueyun was waiting patiently, he heard the two girls beside him couldn't restrain their excitement, and they leaned together to discuss in a low voice.

"Ms. Zhao is really handsome! He fits well with the big guy in the sky! He also graduated from the junior class? He is so handsome and very gentleman."

"Stop talking, there is a boyfriend in the sky."

"Did you say Brother Q? He looks a little stupid, and he doesn't know what a real person looks like. I think he and the Skylord do not have a common language."

"Illusion. The academic qualifications that can work in murder analysis are not low. You can't just use the big guy as a reference, the average smart person will look stupid."

"But Teacher Zhao is not an ordinary smart person!"

"This is also..."

Thanks to He Jueyun's high-quality education over the years, otherwise he would definitely get up on the spot and yell at the two girls with an swear word.

He Jueyun is upset, He Jueyun has a temper. He Jueyun...can only swallow the pain in his heart.

He squinted at the two of them, then couldn't help but got up and walked towards the podium.

The sky was halfway through, and he looked up and saw He Jueyun, and immediately stopped talking. She nodded towards He Jueyun across half of the classroom, packed up the lesson plans in her hand, and said without nostalgia: "Let’s do this today, I'm going home. I'll talk about this issue with you in the next class."

The young man wearing a white shirt next to him was obviously disappointed. He quickly raised a smile and asked gently: "When shall we have a meal together."

The students in the front row heard it and made a loud noise with a long tone.

The firmament glanced at He Jueyun's face from a distance, and said perfunctorily, "Let's talk about it."

Then Qiu Cang left with He Jueyun.

The memory came to an abrupt end, He Jueyun raised his hand and brushed his face, sighing in his heart. He sat upright, stretched his arms, took a bottle of drink from the desk, unscrewed it, and poured it into his mouth.

Because it's just a trivial matter, it's not easy for him to borrow from the sky. It was not his girlfriend who was wrong, but the school was too dangerous.

He Jueyun was in no mood, all kinds of weird things in his mind took up the space, and he was passively sabotaging for several hours. He looked at the pile of papers on the desk that hadn't made much progress, and simply used the power of his boss to absent from work and go home.

In less than ten minutes, he was already standing at the door of his familiar home.

He Jueyun went to the study in a familiar way, and took off his suit jacket while walking. When he was about to unscrew the doorknob, he heard the clear voice of the sky.

He Jueyun was stunned and opened the door to make a face-to-face encounter with the people inside. The sky also showed some surprise, holding the mouse in his hand, looking up at him blankly.

He Jueyun blinked: "You, why are you at home?"

The firmament has returned to its normal appearance, and said with a blank expression: "Change to the online class, and I will be back."

"Oh..." He Jueyun reacted, feeling a little happy. The corners of his mouth curled up, afraid of being seen by the sky, he raised his hand to cover half of his face, and said casually: "That's it."

The firmament asked: "Do you want to use the study?"

He Jueyun said hurriedly, "No need, I'll go to the next room. You can go to class first."

He Jueyun closed the door, and Tiancang continued to set the parameters of the live broadcast room.

Although it is not yet time for the formal class, the number of online observers has almost exceeded 1,000. The comment area is particularly lively, and a group of people are all brushing the emoticons and greetings. When He Jueyun appeared, they stopped for a while, and then began to scan the question mark again.

"Why do you want to change to online class?" Qiancang glanced lightly and replied, "Because the house is quiet, I don't like being interrupted in class."

A group of students shouted from the bottom: "We won't disturb you! [Crying]"

"Teacher, we are very good in class!"

"What kind of interruption is it? We can change it."

"Yeah." Qiyun responded casually, "It's more convenient at home."

She turned out the courseware and began to lecture. As soon as he opened his head, the study door was knocked again.

The firmament stopped the sound and looked at the door. He Jueyun walked in with a fruit plate and put it on her table.

The camera captured his hand with long slender fingers and distinct bone joints. A piece of cuff was rolled up, revealing the silver watch on his wrist.

Qiyun nodded: "Thank you."

A few words flashed in the comment area:

"What kind of watch is this?"

"It's not a famous watch, it's tens of thousands. It seems to be this year's new model. A popular brand."

"Brother Q's hands are pretty good. So can Brother Q be in the lens?"

Seeing that He Jueyun had gone out, the firmament refused, "No, he kept a low profile."

"Brother Q doesn't seem to be very rich either."

"Although it is Sanyao's staff, but after all, he is a part-time worker, how rich can he be?"

"What is yin and yang? It's okay to buy hundreds of thousands of watches with Q brother's salary, but is it necessary? Is it bad to have that money to improve the quality of life? I really think that everyone has been brainwashed by consumerism?"

"The house doesn't seem to be very big. Brother Q isn't as rich as the boss?"

"Just kidding, the boss is short of money?"

The firmament looked upset and silenced several accounts that pointed Jiangshan.

Because there were too many students, many people from other schools also responded that they wanted to come to the class. Tiantian chose Sanyao's public platform without adding any restrictions to the live broadcast room, so many people from the community came in to watch the excitement. This group of people doesn't listen well to class, just chatting wherever they are will seriously affect the class atmosphere.

Seeing that she had started banning people, Fang Guan understood what she meant, took the initiative and began to ban people mercilessly.

The firmament organized the language, and continued to talk about the question just now.

Within five minutes, He Jueyun crept in again, passed behind her, and took away the laptop on the desk.

The camera just took a picture of his thin waist, and through the slim white shirt, he can also see his explosive muscles.

"Good waist!"

"Let Q brother be in the mirror!"

"I reasonably suspect that Brother Q is robbing the camera."

"It's great to be a Sanyao employee, and you can go home at any time."

"The temptation of a man's uniform."

"I'm here, knock CP? I can!"

The firmament frowned displeasedly and stopped teaching.

She glanced at the upper right corner of the room and found that the number of people online in the live broadcast room was approaching 100,000. It should have been a netizen who came here after hearing the news and gaggle below.

It is no wonder that a good education sector has been turned into an entertainment sector.

The firmament was about to reprimand, with a slight sound, the door was pushed open. He Jueyun stood outside, staring at her.

Tiancang looked at his cautious expression and wanted to laugh, and asked, "What's wrong?"

He Jueyun whispered: "Excuse me?"

"No." Qiyun said without changing his face, "let them write the questions."

"Oh." He Jueyun squeezed in a little bit and asked, "Which live broadcast room are you in?"

The firmament reported the room number, and He Jueyun quickly took it down and said, "Okay, it's okay, you can continue to class."

The room was quiet again, and the sky clicked the mouse to turn the courseware to the next page, rolled his eyes and glanced at the comment area from the periphery.

"...Like quiet?"

"Don't like being interrupted? Huh?"

"Goddess, what do you like this man? What are his advantages?"

The firmament's tone became cold, as if with Frost in between: "What do you like about him? I like him so handsome and rich, can't you? I'll talk about irrelevant topics. This is for class. I want to chat and find another place. ."

"Teacher, why don't you go back to class A?"

"Teacher, you can put a password in the live broadcast room and send the password to the school network, so there won't be so many netizens."

"I won't go to class A." Qiu Cang raised his eyelids and glanced at the door, confirming that He Jueyun would not hear him, and then whispered, "My boyfriend is awkward. I will stay home for a while."

By the time He Jueyun saw these **** discussions, it was already the next day.

At noon the next day, he sat on the sofa to read the news, and Song Shu directly flicked a web link to him. Fearing that he would not answer, he sent several posts one after another.

He Jueyun was about to get angry, so he clicked in and found out that it actually contained his own content.

There are a few photos in the blog post. The first two are photos of men's abdominal muscles, the middle two are luxury cars and mansions, and the last two are extremely greasy selfies.

"@穹苍, I also have money, beauty and body, even a grade higher than him. You and me, I promise to be better for you. What is good about a working employee? My brother takes you to a luxury car every day."

After reading it twice, He Jueyun laughed angrily at this Weibo, and for a while he couldn't find a place to complain.

This person is a relatively well-known rich second-generation internet celebrity on the Internet. He has had many girlfriends and attracted a group of fans by virtue of his inhumanity. A group of people in the comment area were shouting for her husband, and a group of netizens were scolding him.

Black and red are also red, and this highly discussed heat obviously makes him very useful.

He Jueyun retired to the homepage and searched it, and found that several other people had posted similar Weibo, brightly wanting to be a small three to grab a woman. Some are joking, some are popular, and some are really serious.

He Jueyun suddenly became angry. He raised one leg and put it on the coffee table. He looked at the heads with cold eyes, turned them into entities, and smashed them back and forth in the palm of his hand.

......Sometimes, it is not unreasonable for Tianliang Wangpo to break. This group of people should go begging on the street and experience the life of a normal person.

Song Shu: Don't worry, boss, we have followed up!

Song Shu: How can we Sanyao lose? These shameless guys are slap Sanyao in the face!

Song Shu: Sanyao's wage earners are not what they can touch porcelain! Who does he think he is?

He Jueyun did not refuse this time. He took a deep breath and gave Song Shu a big red envelope.

Song Shu: Wow, thank you boss! Do you love you~

He Jueyun: Get out!

He Jueyun was about to start to open the bar with the other party, clicked to refresh, and got the information of the sky.

Just now, Qiu Cang reposted that Weibo, with a postscript: "According to my experience of studying Chinese medicine in the past two days, your face reads kidney failure. @中医王XX, is it teacher?"

The doctor she was @ also showed up and simply replied: "It's really a bit."

The netizens did not collapse, and laughed underneath. Various mocking emojis sprayed towards the other party, instantly grabbing the hot content.

The man became angry and sent several abusive microblogs. However, the netizens were very good-tempered to persuade him to seek medical treatment in time, and recommended him a well-known local male hospital.

"You must drink Shenbao for kidney deficiency!"

"I suspect that muscles have been repaired. The plastic surgery industry is too developed."

"At this moment I exude the care of the Holy Father. After all, you have a kidney deficiency. Why am I embarrassed to scold you again?"

"Although you are a man, I allow you to say no."

He Jueyun's anger that didn't come out was all cleared by the reply below. He smirked twice, and saw that Sanyao officials also posted a Weibo.

"Since its inception, Sanyao has always followed the call of the country and followed the development path of the people at the grassroots level. Including the management of the company, it has always kept in mind the spirit of Sanyao. [Live broadcast of the murder case] The main person in charge of the project, Mr. He, is a pioneer , Participated in the front-line research and development of the project team, and experienced the implementation of the project many times..."

The picture is a profile photo of He Jueyun wearing a suit. It was a photo of him standing under bright lights during the annual meeting.

The person in the photo has sharp and sharp profile lines, long eyelashes and bright eyes. The corners of his lips smiled slightly, looking at the sun softly.

"Fuck! Fuck!"

"I don't know Taishan!"

"I was deeply moved by Sanyao's spirit, and a line of tears could not help being left on the corner of my mouth."

"I read Sanyao's spirit carefully... so this is Brother Q, isn't it?!"

"Next month, I'm going to see this person's business go bankrupt. Sanyao, don't let me down, you are now a leader, and you have to learn the skills of the boss yourself."

"Are you handsome? I got it for making koi in my previous life."

Qiu Cang came out of the study and said "Huh" to him.

He Jueyun immediately calmed down, showing a furious look.

Qiu Cang smiled and said, "Are you really angry? What kind of Weibo are you watching?"

"Of course I'm angry! They say that and I'll just leave it alone, a group of money-worshippers' self-revelry. But they say that... just insulting you, so why! Don't take a pee and take pictures of yourself!"

When he talked about the back, the anger that had been suppressed before was hooked up again, and he almost jumped to the other side of the network and forced them online.

The sky said lightly: "Then get married."

"Is this a solution? Get married-get married..." He Jueyun was halfway through, and suddenly got stuck. After chewing the words carefully and swallowing them into his stomach, his face began to flush inch by inch. His eyes widened and looked at the sky in disbelief.

Damn, this is it?

How can this be?

He Jueyun's mind seemed to have ten thousand machine guns shooting randomly, sifting his reason into a bamboo basket full of holes.

The firmament laughed and said: "What's wrong?"

"Ah—" He Jueyun yelled, rushed over to cover her mouth, no matter whether it was gaffey or not, he roared, "Take it back! You can take the sentence back for me!"

Qiu Cang raised his eyebrows and asked what he meant with his eyes.

He Jueyun panicked, thinking of something, pressing the sky on the sofa, and said anxiously: "You wait. Sit and don't move, absolutely don't move!"

He quickly ran back to his room, lay down on the ground, and took two of them under the bed.

Since the last time things were found in the night table by the sky, he has changed a safe place to hide things. Following Mr. He's suggestion, he chose the bottom of the bed, where a firmament could not reach out.

He Jueyun smoothly touched a velvet box and walked out in his palm. He stopped at the door and coughed, then moved step by step to the sky.

Tiancang's eyes stayed on his hand, and then moved away casually, not knowing what to do, and stood up.

The two stood face to face, solemn and solemn, as if they were handing over some revolutionary task.

He Jueyun struggled several times, but failed to speak the first sentence.

I like you?

--conventional.

Marry me.

——No groundwork.

What is that foreshadowing? Chunhuaqiuyue or the oath of each other?

He Jueyun was panicked. When he panicked, he wanted to scratch his hair and grabbed his neat black hair into a mess.

The firmament waited for a long time, but couldn't wait any longer, and didn't dare to interrupt his reading like last time, lowered his head and secretly laughed.

He Jueyun immediately blushed and pretended to say: "Don't laugh!"

Qiun Cang nodded: "Okay."

About a century has passed.

He Jueyun took out the ring from the box, his fingers trembled, and said seriously: "Can you marry me? I am willing to listen to you from now on..."

The firmament said: "Yes."

He Jueyun didn't care too much, so he quickly put it on her.

When the silver ring was placed on the opponent's finger, He Jueyun's heart fell heavily, and the hot brain was also warmed up.

He thought hard for a long while, but didn't remember what he said just now. Seeing the sky looking down at the ring, he asked blankly: "Is there something wrong with this process?"

The firmament felt that he would have to burn his little head anymore, and couldn't help but say: "It's not your problem, it's mine, it's because I'm too unreserved."

He Jueyun opened his mouth without making a sound. His eyes were a little moist, he hugged the sky into his arms, put his chin on her shoulder and neck, and said in a low voice: "I will be good to you, I must be the best person in this world to you."

The firmament replied softly: "Yeah."

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