Chapter 50: The Mobile Phone Is a Heartless Thing

Since Song Ci asked that question, there has been no news from Song Huanian. This question is very important, what if you meet a bad guy like Liu Quan like last time.

However, Liu Quan has bowed his head and admitted his mistakes and reformed himself. But here in Song Ci, he is a big villain who has bullied Song Huanian!

Thinking about it carefully, Song Ci has unconsciously made up several horror films about Song Huanian's murder.

Song Ci looked at the mobile phone that hadn't rang for a long time, and there was nowhere to vent his stomach. Looking at the latest version of the Apple mobile phone in his hand, the more he looked at it, the more angry he became. In the end, I couldn't help it and threw my phone on the bed.

He hugged his body and curled it into a ball. The gaze that had been placed on the ginkgo tree on the side of the road, with a glimmer of hope and full of anger, shifted to the mobile phone on the bed that did not respond at all.

really responded to that sentence, thousands of dollars of mobile phones, even ringing! The heart is pulling out the cold!

Song Ci looked at it for a few more minutes, stood up suddenly, and angrily moved from the recliner on the balcony to the bed in the room, and the whole person was in a large shape, looking at the gray-blue ceiling.

He didn't give up, he touched it beside him again, and it took a long time to find the cold mobile phone from the quilt.

Well, it hasn't happened yet.

Song Ci was so angry that his teeth itched, who would have thought that. The "jade bully" that frightened the students of Huacheng Middle School, no one is afraid, all day long with a "self-respecting" Song word, at this time in front of a mobile phone, it is angry and can't be sprinkled!

"Knock knock."

"Come in if there's something!" Song Ci said angrily.

Tang Sinian pushed open the door: "What's the matter, did you eat the shell or the bullet?" I've had such a good appetite lately, and you can eat anything so hard. ”

"If you have something, just say it, don't beat around the bush with me!" Song Ci stood up with a carp and looked at Tang Sinian condescendingly: "Didn't you see that I was annoyed?" Something to say! ”

Tang Sinian sighed, and looked helpless at Song Ci. He looked at him with great contempt in his eyes, but because of the difference in altitude, he had to look up at Song Ci: "I'm just here to ask, are you sure you don't want to go out?" It's been six days at home, and you're not afraid to suffocate yourself! Don't be stuffy in the house one day, I push it away and it's full of rancid smell! ”

Song Ci snorted coldly, and without saying much, he raised his leg and kicked Tang Sinian's body: "I found that you are okay all day long, you just like to find a sense of existence in front of me, don't you?" Where you like to go, and how long you go out has nothing to do with me! ”

"I don't believe that some people really don't want to go out, and they just can't ask people out." Tang Sinian glanced at the mobile phone on the bed, and then looked at Song Ci's current appearance of not messing with me, and understood what was going on.

"Well, you can't make an appointment, can you?" Tang Sinian pinched his orchid fingers very arrogantly and pinched his waist: "Hey, hey, it's okay!" Anyway, I'm not at home watching you go crazy, I'm going to the playground Happy kids! ”

Song Ci had an expression of wanting to eat people, and looked at Tang Sinian who was snorting with a convulsive face, and his hands were clenched.

Seeing this, Tang Sinian opened the door and rushed out, and before closing the door, he didn't forget to sarcastically say: "You just give up, the squad leader won't pay attention to you!" You continue to wait for your news, I'm going to make an appointment with little Lori! ”

Song Ci was completely annoyed, and punched in the direction of the door.

But...

"Ahhh!!!hhh A miserable cry came from the Song family, alarming the little sparrows who were in love on the branches on the roadside.

Song Ci's eyes were filled with tears, lying on the bed and blowing on the hand that had just smashed on the door panel, hypnotizing himself that it didn't hurt, it didn't hurt.

Although the hand was sore, the door panel was still intact. At least it proves that the door panel is of good quality!

Tang Sinian, who was going downstairs, heard his screams and secretly rejoiced. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and closed the door before Song Ci's fist fell, otherwise it would not be Song Ci who would have hurt at this moment, but him.

Thinking about this, he was inexplicably happy, is this considered schadenfreude?

Song Huanian frowned, and at this time, the car stopped, and a girl sat next to her after getting into the car. Soon after the girl sat down, she took out her phone and started playing.

At this time, she reacted, she didn't seem to reply to someone's message!

Song Huanian hurriedly took out his mobile phone from his pocket, entered the password and clicked on WeChat. She looked at the message sent by Song Ci and typed slowly.

- I'm on my own! But it's just going to the library, not going out to play, what are you doing with so many people?

Song Ci continued to rub his aching palms, his mouth kept twitching, and he scolded the eighteen generations of Tang Sinian's ancestors in his heart. But after scolding, I found out that he seemed to be Tang Sinian's brother.

This person is ruthless, and he even scolds himself when he is ruthless!

"Ding Dong!"

The mobile phone that had been forgotten by Song Ci in the corner, with all his hopes, finally rang. At that moment, the voice that received the message seemed to be the best voice in the world. The voice put Song Ci forgot about the pain, and quickly sat up and picked up the phone.

He looked at the news and breathed a sigh of relief.

- Which library?

- The one near my house, you should know.

- Oh, I know that.

Song Huanian rolled his eyes, as if he wanted to continue the topic.

- What are you doing at home? Is it your own?

- Yes, that bastard boy from Downian and Xu Xu went to the playground, and I was at home.

- Don't you feel bored? It's not comfortable at home yourself, right?

- I'm used to it, and it's interesting to occasionally look at pairs of birds on the branches outside the window.

Song Huanian heard the radio where she was going to get out of the car and replied.

- I'm at the station, I'm going to get off, goodbye.

After the car stopped, Song Huanian got out of the car. She didn't turn anywhere else, but walked straight in the direction of the library.

When passing by the study room, Song Huanian glanced inside. The study room is full, and most of them look like college students, and they study very seriously.

She came this time to find a few books to read, and lately she has been reading psychology books a lot. I was going to buy a few copies and read them directly, but I always felt that there was no such atmosphere.

Song Huanian showed his borrowing card like a volunteer, holding two borrowing boards and preparing to look for books.

She searched next to the shelf, and although she had a clear purpose, she still liked the feeling of looking for books aimlessly.

She took a copy of "Song Ci" from the shelf, which seemed to be slightly different from what she was reading, and she was very interested.

Just as he was about to flip through it, a tentative voice came: "Song Huanian? ”。

She turned around and was taken aback when she saw the person who was coming: "It's you!" ”