Chapter 457: Machete

Song Song had just run out for only ten minutes, and he ran back like this?

Yang Zhenzhen looked at the person who pushed open the door in surprise, panting like a cow, and his eyes were red, and he was very puzzled.

She stood up and looked at Song Song in a bit of a panic, not knowing what to say, but seeing that she was rummaging around for something, she barely squeezed out a sentence, "What are you doing here?" What's wrong? Didn't you go to find Fang Chenchu? ”

As soon as Fang Chenchu was mentioned, Song Song immediately raised his head, looking a little murderous in his eyes, so frightened that Yang Zhenzhen swallowed a mouthful of saliva, or changed the topic and asked something else, "What are you looking for?" ”

Song Song waved her hand and continued to rummage, the more she searched, the more she felt uncomfortable, she didn't know what she was looking for, she remembered that there was something she was looking for in the dormitory.

And Yang Zhenzhen even had a hint of the mood to tease, "You always don't talk like this, I thought you were looking for a kitchen knife to go out to fight." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Song Song's face change, nodded at himself, and then rummaged again, the movement was not small, but the two roommates on the bed had no opinion at all, so they looked at Song Song who didn't know what to do.

The corners of Yang Zhenzhen's mouth twitched, but he still pressed Song Song's arm with his hand, "You're not joking, what kind of kitchen knife, how can there be a kitchen knife in the dormitory, don't you move, don't you want to go out and find Fang Chenchu to understand?" Why are you desperate now! ”

Song Song stroked her hair, and it looked like it was wilting all of a sudden, but when she spoke, she was full of energy, and in general, she was now full of strength and wanted to go out with a kitchen knife...... Fight?

"I'm going out and fighting hard! What's that called? It's the mentally retarded person who blocked us in the afternoon, what's it called! Song Song has lost his mind in anger, and now he just wants to find a kitchen knife to beat people.

And Yang Zhenzhen thought about Song Song's meaning, and still figured out a name, "Fu ...... Fu Zhuxi? ”

Song Song's eyes turned even redder, "It's just a name, I'm going to fight her with a kitchen knife!" Dare to tease my man three times and twice, does she treat me as dead! ”

The two people who didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement couldn't help but read, "Don't forget, your man has broken up a long time ago, that's not your man anymore, and now you still have the right to love freely, right?" ”

Song Song had lost her mind, if it was normal, she would just look at the two of them and not speak, but now......

I'm sorry, Song Marilyn Mary Sue is hot-tempered and impatient and not gentle and unlovable, and Song is about to make its debut, how can Rong Er and others who are not even even stupid beep here!

The two were first confused by Song Song's weird prefix, and then they were blinded by the evaluation that they were not even concubines.

The two of them sat up, seemingly wanting to have a century war with Song Song, but after talking for a long time, they were completely gagged by Song Song's understatement.

"He's not my man? When I held hands with him and kissed him, you were still studying, and when I met with him and my parents to roll the sheets, you were still worried about whether you should fall in love! ”

Yang Zhenzhen on the side covered his face, knowing that Song Song was on top, otherwise he wouldn't have said these words, this one looks thick-skinned, in fact, seriously, she is the first to blush and be embarrassed every time such a topic.

As a result, now they are directly saying such exciting words?

After Song Song finished speaking, he didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a Guan Gong machete next door, as if the graduating senior sister didn't want it, just put it here to see who took it, and in the morning, I heard the people in this dormitory shouting that whoever likes it will take it, and now it seems to be still in that dormitory.

Song Song went directly and knocked on the door, and after a few words, he got a machete with a Guan Gong brand, I have to say, this knife is really long, it is much higher than Song Song, fortunately, it is very light, it should not hinder her play for a while.

The people in this dormitory didn't know that the person standing in front of them was the ex-girlfriend of the school grass that they had just discussed on the forum, so they asked her in confusion, "What do you want this machete for, this knife is too big to put down." ”

The corners of Song Song's mouth opened a smile, and he looked a little cruel and cold-blooded.

"I ...... I'm going to fight my rival! ”

The eyes of the girls in this dormitory lit up all of a sudden, after all, everyone likes this kind of topic, Guan Gongpai machete fights love rivals, a proper campus hit, everyone immediately wears shoes and clothes, and hurriedly follows behind to see the excitement.

And Song Song walked forward with sparks and lightning along the way, with a machete in his arms, followed by a wave of girls, all with excited smiles, which directly attracted many students who returned to school to prepare for rest.

Everyone, you look at me, I'll look at yours, there are really people in there who choose to follow to see the situation, which is also strange and weird.

However, the machete is not heavy, but it is still a little heavy after walking for a long time, especially since this dormitory building is far from the school gate, not to mention how far it is, it is simply a miserable distance.

Song Song took two steps, and vaguely saw two figures standing under the boys' dormitory building not far away, and took a closer look, who is this not Fang Chenchu and that Fu Zhuxi?

Well, at first I was worried about whether I had misunderstood, but now it has been sent to the bottom of the dormitory building, how can this be said to be a misunderstanding!

Song Song took a deep breath, gritted her teeth, her eyes were red, she swore that this was really the one who Fu Zhuxi was angry with, and the grievances she had suffered in the afternoon.

Fang Chenchu looked at Fu Zhuxi, who had been following closely in front of him, and only felt a headache, if he had this time to work, it would be better to chat with Song Song in the car just now, he really wanted to leave, but this person really followed her all the way without falling behind.

Fu Zhuxi is thick-skinned, which can be seen from the fact that she reversed black and white this afternoon, this is also a tolerable technique.

"Didn't you say I was like her? Why can't you just try to stay with me? Am I not more suitable for you than she is? ”

The answer to this should be answered Fang Chenchu felt that what he said was going to dry up, but this person looked like he didn't give up, as if he didn't ask her favorite answer, that is, he was lying, or she heard it wrong, it was just a dog skin plaster, and he couldn't tear it off.

Fang Chenchu wrinkled his eyebrows and looked at the person in front of him, very impatient, and his tone was so bad that as long as you are not blind or deaf, you can find out, "I'm sorry, I said something yesterday that may have misunderstood you, so let me make it clear, in fact, you are not like her at all, at least she is not so upset." ”