Liu Zhen grinned and glanced at Song Yu who was standing aside, and found that the corners of his mouth were faintly hooked, with a forbearance smile on his face. Looking at his honey-like expression www.biquge.info Liu Zhen's mind was half divided, and he felt that the pain on his shoulders had decreased a lot. Suddenly, Director Mu's deep voice came.

"Good...... It's done......" Director Mu put down the scissors in his hand, stared at the top of Liu Zhen's black head, let out a long sigh of relief, and said slowly.

Hearing this, Liu Zhen slowly moved his gaze, slowly raised his head, looked at Director Mu's old cheeks, his thin lips squirmed slightly, and wanted to say something, but those words were just a turn in his throat after all, and he still didn't say it.

Several people glanced at each other, Song Yu blinked his eyes, and after thinking for a moment, he slowly spoke: "Since this is the case, then Brother Liu will take care of it first, and this matter will be talked about tomorrow......"

While arranging his clothes, Liu Zhen stared at Song Yu tightly and nodded slowly.

Song Yu looked at the figure of Director Mu turned around, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and bowed his head slightly respectfully, and his movements were smooth. Looking at Song Yu's handsome face, Director Mu felt more and more happy in his heart, and felt that this was really a rare talent.

"Mr. Mu, then I'll say goodbye first......

Liu Zhen looked at the back of Song Yu leaving, and slowly stood up, until he walked out of the door, and the faint yellow spot wall blocked the view, and he withdrew his gaze. Tilting his head slightly, he saw Director Mu's eyes staring in the direction of the door without blinking, he stretched out his hand and waved it in front of his eyes, but saw that his eyes were still dull, holding his breath.

"Master...... Master......? Liu Zhen frowned suspiciously, and subconsciously thought in his heart that this wouldn't be a demon! After screaming a few times in a row, Director Mu came back to his senses, as if he had been suddenly awakened, staring at Liu Zhen in puzzlement, waiting for his reasonable explanation.

Liu Zhen looked at his expression of blowing his beard and glaring, smiled wryly, raised his hand and scratched the top of his head with an embarrassed face, and said, "That...... I'll go first......"

Director Mu hurriedly waved his hand, the expression on his face was wrinkled, and he seemed to be a little impatient and said, "Let's go...... Let's go......"

Liu Zhen finally changed his usual depth, and rarely showed the expression of a young man in his twenties. He stuck out his tongue slightly, turned and hurried away.

Looking at his stiff back, Director Mu sighed slowly, shook his head helplessly, and secretly thought in his heart that although Liu Zhen is a smart and clever child, he is also very good at academics, and he has achieved this achievement at a young age, it must not be easy. However, he is always at ease, his newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, in this line of work must be a loss, if you can find a person who is proficient in feng shui, at any time to carry it, maybe it will be better!

He narrowed his cloudy eyes slightly, and slowly stroked his suffocating chest, his illness may not last until tomorrow. Thinking about it, he bent his back, walked to the wooden chair, and sat down slowly with the corner of the table, if he could invite that young man, it would be better, if so, please not move...... It is also good to teach Liu Zhen some lessons through this incident......

In his life, he has given all these antiquities, and now he is alone, and the most unbearable thing is nothing more than them and Liu Zhen......

Song Yu stood at the door of the room, feeling the burning gaze behind Dao, slightly drooping his eyelids, and then slowly lifted them up. There was a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, and in a moment, his low voice without a trace of undulation sounded: "Since you are here, why are you afraid to refuse to dedicate yourself?" ”

As soon as the words fell, Lin Jingyang slowly walked out from the corner.

Song Yu turned around slightly, and saw the flashing figure, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he just suppressed the emotions in his heart, making the whole person seem to be unaffected at all.

"Lin Jingyang......?" The tone of the question seemed very strange.

Facing Song Yu's gaze, the corners of Lin Jingyang's mouth hooked up a wicked smile, which was completely different from his previous gentle and jade-like appearance, he raised his eyebrows, and his voice became scathing: "What? I don't believe you didn't guess? ”

The questioning words were affirmative, and Song Yu couldn't help frowning when he heard it, and after a moment, he said slowly: "Indeed, that time in Beijing, you can't appear there for no reason, and no matter how many times you change your appearance, those familiar tastes and actions can't be changed." ”

"Then why don't you demolish me?"

Listening to his questioning tone, Song Yu's thin lips pursed, as if he was caught in a memory. After a while, he said slowly: "Our teachers are from the same family, and we are the same roots, so why kill each other?" ”

Hearing this, Lin Jingyang was furious, as if he had stirred up a thorn in his heart. His fingertips hanging from his waist clenched tightly, and the bruises on his fair skin bulged.

Song Yu blinked his eyes slowly, looking at him indifferently, compared to Lin Jingyang's anger, Song Yu seemed much calmer. His slender fingertips rubbed each other, his eyelashes trembled slightly, his eyelids slowly drooped, and his thin lips squirmed slightly, as if something was brewing.

Lin Jingyang looked at his expressionless handsome face, and said in a fierce tone: "We are also the teacher's students, we study knowledge together, and everyone treats you differently, until the end, you can also be famous for a hundred years." As for me, nothing is ......" (To be continued. )