Xu Pu sighed in his heart, maybe the girl is simple.

Song Chu didn't want to say much, and wanted to bypass Xu Pu and go back to the private room. Xu Pu stopped him and went directly to the wall.

Song Chu was a little annoyed, and he didn't save face, he glared at Xu Pu and asked, "What do you mean?" ”

Xu Pu and Song Chu were very close, deliberately playing ambiguously: "You are also a person in this circle, don't you understand?" ”

Song Chu was confused. She really doesn't understand.

"Sister, you don't have to pretend to be confused here, although we are from the same school, if you don't want others to know, I promise you can hide it. You know exactly what I mean. Honestly, aren't we art mixers just for you people? You see that I think I look pretty good in our circle, and there are very few people in your circle who are willing to approach you like you, all in a school and a club, you consider me, I'll give you a friendship price, okay? ”

Song Chuchu suddenly remembered that Zhou Xiyu had gossiped something to her a few months ago. A boy in the photography department of their school was given a bag by a subordinate of Zhou Xiyu's father. I got sick in just two months, and the last money was sent away, but it wouldn't be Xu Pu, right?

"It's hard for me to even feed myself and raise another one, don't make fun of me." What is this called? At the beginning of Song Chu, I didn't expect to encounter this kind of thing in my lifetime, which is ridiculous.

Xu Pu was not happy: "Fool me, right?" Just rely on you and the daughter of the Zhou family, then please, you can't run out of money. What's more, how big the incident with Monet was at the beginning, we all watched it, didn't the punishment come down? Monet was terminated. If you want to say that there is no one behind you, I don't believe you if you kill me. ”

"I'm behind a wall, I'm not human." Song Chu pushed Xu Pu away, opened a distance of half a meter from him, and smiled indifferently, "For the sake of your classmates, I will persuade you, just ask for money to be supported, why do you still pick people." If you don't have professionalism, you can't do it for long. To be honest, just my mom, she still doesn't like you. ”

"At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, speak politely," Xu Pu's face darkened, and his originally handsome face looked extremely cold, "If you can't talk, you can still be friends, don't be so sworn by talking and doing things, it's all about playing in circles, and I don't know how to meet again." ”

"When you said this, you didn't think about the way back," Song Chuchu smiled lightly, his clean face was not clever or market-like when arguing with people, and he looked more and more low, "Besides, I'm not afraid of tearing my face with you." Although I have been taught not to be annoyed when I can laugh at them, for the kind of people I hate, these self-cultivation or anything is like a conscience touching a dog. You say, "Do dogs eat or not?" ”

Xu Pu was cold. Song Chu smiled lightly, no longer looked at him, and walked directly around him. She just doesn't like people like Xu Pu, she has arms and legs and her family is not poor, why do you want to do that kind of thing?

At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, he didn't go back to the private room. was begged by a handsome guy to be raised, this is sour, she wants to go out to eat a spicy hot.

This club is located in a commercial area, how can there be no Malatang, a food that is popular all over the country? Song Chuchu dragged his wallet and walked over, asked for a spicy hot and a cup of Coke, and carried it to the square, eating hot while enjoying the graceful dancing of the square dance aunt.

After eating a meal, the top is full. At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, the summer evening breeze blew for a while, and when Zhou Xiyu called her, she went back with the garbage.

Probably the tongue battle scumbag won completely, and Song Chu was extremely excited. Seeing a garbage can on the side of the road, Song Chuyang threw the garbage over.

This is when the tragedy happened. A figure sprang out of the woods behind the garbage can with great speed, and then violently slammed off the bullseye's garbage, the leftover soup from Malatang, and smashed it on the man.

Song Chu was silent in his heart, people, he really couldn't get it.

Who knew that the person was hit by a spicy spicy hot hit, and he was unconscious, and still rushed forward.

This reaction, there is a ghost chasing behind you? Song Chu was a little strangely half-open, watching the person run into the crowd, panting and patting his chest, as if he had finally gotten rid of the evil ghost.

At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, he looked at the grove even more strangely, and in the quiet grove, the Mosayya dog, who had always been cute and cute, ran out with light steps.

Is this, scared by dogs?

Before he could recover from the shock in a hurry, Song Chu was stunned by a terrible scream again.

Isn't it the declining god who was added to the spicy hot? The light in the square was bright, and Song Chu saw the dignity of this declining god clearly, and he was shocked again. Isn't this the one who stood on the table in the private room and sang "Little Apple" just now, and sang particularly fascinating, heartfelt, and rich body language?

Sheng Yuan really felt that he was possessed by a weakened god, so he didn't come out to smoke a cigarette, first he met his biggest nemesis in his life, the dog, and was splashed with a strange smell of Hese liquid, and then he would be hit by the lump that came down from the sky?!

At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, he also felt that he was possessed by a weakened spirit. Didn't you get excited and your hands trembled, why did you destroy a Burberry that could buy thousands of spicy hot dishes?

Sheng Yuan's eyes turned around on the crowd who came to blow the wind with his children and daughters in the square, and finally fixed on Song Chuchu, who was a meter away in front of the garbage can. At first glance, it looks familiar, and then look, isn't this just singing in a private room?

"Girl, did you learn basketball or shot put or football or table tennis, badminton, target shooting, shooting?"

Song was asked at the beginning of the year. She can say weakly, is she a liberal arts student, not a sports student?

Song Chuchu in the circle shook his head.

"Then why did you drop the bomb so far away?!" Sheng Yuan was furious.

I'm embarrassed to say that she had a brain twitch on a whim, and Song Chu apologized sincerely: "I'm really sorry, I didn't see anyone coming out of there." ”

"Is it a reason not to see? I'm such a handsome guy and I was ignored by a big beauty like you, do you think I'll be happy to forgive you? ”

・・・・・・ "So why do you embarrass a big beauty in your eyes?" Song Chu thought for a while and said, "It's not a problem for you to wear this outfit, why don't we go to a nearby store and pick one out, and you can change it first?" ”

Let's solve it step by step.

"Don't," Sheng Yuan righteously refused, and pointed at Song Chuchu with his hand, "I won't go, you go!" ”

So the tsundere young master, you let me buy it for you to bring it, change it here?

Song Chu was guilty in his heart, but he smiled calmly on his face: "But where do you change your clothes?" ”

That's a real problem. Sheng Yuan thought about it, as if he had figured out something, and smiled happily: "Thank you for your courage to leave the venue halfway to eat spicy tang in the main square, I will go with you." ”