Take a multi-pronged approach.
Neatly and aim at Carl's precarious heart.
It seemed as if it beats a little slower, and it was caught up by the adorable gear...
[Omaika!]
Alison covered his mouth—even the beautiful sign language girl, she never made a sound at the beginning of her life.
This shows that humans are not trying to cover their mouths when they are surprised.
Maybe it was covering the heart that was raised to the throat and preventing it from running out...
It is also possible that uncontrollable tears will not flow out from the corners of your mouth...
Science cannot explain what the goddess wants to do.
So the Brian brothers and sisters could only wait quietly for the goddess to finish the pretense...
The goddess covered Carl's face with her left hand, and her right hand quickly drew the blank space on the paper.
From time to time, he looked at Carl's eyes seriously.
Carl followed the immobilization curse, dared not move or breathe...
Once he exhales, his moist and hot breath will continue to impact the goddess's palms...
Once inhaled, the goddess pressed against his left hand, from skin to bone, and the smell was evident...
Very ashamed...
Fortunately, the goddess did not cover his lower half of her face for too long. After finishing the painting, she took away the hand that Carl could not sleep tonight.
Otherwise, the people's hunting dog Carl Brian would have suffocated to death because of such a gentle "strike to police"...
"Lu Yisi, why are you... drawing my eyes?"
On the goddess's drawing board, the unfinished guy in black is drawn.
The blank forehead and eyes were outlined by Lu Yisi - Carl's murderous eyelids and black eyes.
The goddess was filling up her eyelashes and shadows on her forehead, and she was scribing her pen like a flying stroke, and said busyly:
"Didn't you ask me if you recognize this man in black? I really don't know him, but I've hidden it a little. This man's forehead and eyes are exactly the same as you. Although Sister Teresh said she couldn't see him, I'm sure there was no hallucination. After thinking about it for several days, Sister Teresh, isn't she also an invisible person super capable? Then this person may also have strange abilities that you can't see."
“…”
Carl's feelings were too complicated and he didn't know what expression to put on.
I recalled the sentence "The forehead and eyes are the same as you."
The goddess of the first love of the people finally completed this pair of calligraphy before the second urging phone rang.
She blew the lead powder on it, picked it up and smiled with satisfaction - she was well drawn, and she could set up a stall on the street to draw portraits and sell them for money...
"Inspector, this is my homework. I'll leave it to you. To be honest, I didn't hide it anymore. I don't know when I will see you next time, so I'm rushing to finish the drawing."
"Yeah... OK, thank you..."
"I will die everyday waiting for you..." The goddess's delicate and small phone rang.
Lu Yisisheng has no hope of getting back:
"I got it, I'll come down soon. Don't come up! Especially don't go up the second floor, I'm not on the second floor!"
The goddess has no silver here, so she can send Adela Chagang's idea.
He hurriedly hung up the phone, Feng Xiang went out, leaving a sentence "Goodbye to Inspector! Goodbye to Sister Alison!"
[Brother! Lu Yisi remembers my name!]
Carl woke up from Alison's shaking.
His eyes were still stuck to the sketches the goddess gave him.
Is this painting okay not to make archived materials?
Or copy a copy and I will keep the original one myself?
Carl hesitated.
Speaking of the young man in black, why does he have the same forehead and eyes?
The face under the mask of a young man in black...will it be the same...
Is this person a superpower?
This is too big!
Not only imitate my eyes, but also imitate my face?
The question is, why did it become me?
It's still him...it's what he looks like.
Or...I imitated his face?
Carl touched his pale face.
Suddenly, he became jealous and impressed the goddess.
Carl's mind turned around a few times, as if he had caught something, but was dispersed by Alison again-
[Brother! Is this a portrait given to you by Lu Yisi? Why do you never wear black hair and black clothes?]
"Isn't this person me, hiss...I never wear black?"
Carl asked rhetorically.
[Don't you know? You didn't like to wear black since you were a child. When you were a child, you took me to the recycling bin for clothes in the recycling station. You never choose black clothes. Even if you are mostly black, you only wear white gray or very light colors.]
"No wonder, you never buy me black clothes."
[No matter how beautiful the black clothes are, you won’t wear them if you buy them. You deserve to be handsome.]
Alison angrily said to him and slapped him on the shoulder.
"Black clothes..."
Does Lu Yisi like people wearing black clothes?
It hurts...excerpt...love brain!
After seeing off Lu Yisi, Alison suddenly remembered the important purpose of this trip.
I borrowed a pair of paper-cutting scissors and bibs from Ivis, pushed Carl into the bathroom on the third floor and surrounded it with a bib.
Use the haircutting skills that have been developed over the years on the spot.
Cut it off quickly, half of Carl's non-mainstream fantasy kills Matt.
With a pair of paper-cutting scissors, you can dance well and show off your professionalism.
Not only did it thin the overall, it also cuts the most popular retro mid-part bangs for young men.
Cut and cut, carefully and carefully, emitting a soft light.
Ivis felt that the bathroom that he had been looking at for more than 20 years, and his teeth were itchy.
Teacher Alison Tony was on the upper body and served Carl's weed-stacked hair. He walked to the left and right. His swinging pace was elusive. Ives tried to bite his shoulder several times but failed.
He was scratching his heart, staring at the off-shoulder dress Alyson wore, revealing half of his shoulders, and tears of longing could not help but flow into a river from the corner of his mouth...
The Brian brothers and sisters were concentrating on each other and did not notice the migrant dog that was flowing down three thousand feet.
[I really don't understand! Why did you work for half a week with this broken hairstyle! Are you not afraid of female colleagues from the entire state bureau of investigation to blacklist you?]
When Alison thought of his sister-in-law's hopelessness, he hated that he could not make a pair of iron and that he could not make a pair of shoes, so he taught Carl a lesson.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! "My hairstyle is not good, why are you on the blacklist? Inner beauty is more important than external! If the hairstyle is not good, you are not interested, and I don't like to judge people by their appearance!"
The powerful Carl was dissatisfied and refuted strongly.
[You are prejudice. As you say, should the street tramp be more popular than the elite agents of the Central Bureau of Investigation?]
"I didn't say it was so exaggerated, but people shouldn't care too much about appearance. Cultivating the mind is more important than being gorgeous."
[I understand what you want to express, but if you can give someone a good impression, why should you be rude?]
Alison actually found a white hair from Carl's gray hair, and made up a large-scale drama about liver-burning staying up late to damage the kidneys. His eyes were so distressed that they were in a triangle.
"I don't have time, I can care about it..."
Carl was helpless.
[Then look at Avis, he is your team member, and he is busy with his hair and looks good, and his clothes are also exquisite!]
Alison gave a counterexample, Carl was unfair, and the two brothers and sisters looked at each other-
The legendary Avis, who has good hair and good clothes, was opening his mouth and launching the 99th attack on Alison's little shoulders.
Alison stopped his busy move.
Avis succeeded suddenly, with his upper and lower front teeth and slapped Alison's white and smooth shoulders.
Very soft...
It is worthy of being the shoulders of the moon girl...
[Forehead……]
Alison was bitten and bitten in an unexpected place. He subconsciously shrank his shoulders, stared at the murderer Ai Gou with his rabbit-like eyes.
"Treat if you are sick! Take two steps if you are not sick!"
Carl was so angry that his eyes and eyebrows were covered with knife, and he wanted to lift the bib and taught Avis to suspect that he was born on the spot.
"Hahahaha... I'll try how it tastes hahaha..."
The mentally retarded child showed a perverted smirk and quickly slipped out.
Chapter completed!