Chapter 77: It's kind of interesting
Song Yi didn't speak, and looked at her coldly and quietly.
Tang Tang shuddered suddenly, not daring to look at her.
There is an illusion that Song Yi seems to have seen through everything.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have given the key to someone else."
The voice was a little unwilling and forbearing.
Song Yi turned around and didn't look at her again.
Tang Tang felt panicked in his heart, and the anger in his stomach had nowhere to go, so he locked himself in the room angrily.
Xu was influenced by Ye Yan, originally Song Yi couldn't stand the smell of smoke as soon as he smelled it, but now he has learned to smoke.
She held a lady's cigarette between her fingertips and stood by the window smoking it with a nonchalant expression.
Behind the smoke, Song Hao's face was cold.
At this most incapable age, she has a person she wants to protect for the rest of her life.
Sounds really sad.
How strong does it have to be to protect the people you want to protect?
Do you block bullets with your bare hands?
Scold.
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At the end of July, a classmate suddenly called and asked Song to come out to attend the class reunion.
She didn't like this kind of communication in the first place, but the squad leader stalked him, saying that if there was no one person, there would be less atmosphere, and she had to pass.
After 11 p.m., the bottles in the box were already piled up.
This class dinner lasted almost two hours. Some of the boys were already getting drunk, while the rest of the girls were gossiping.
Song Hao didn't have any good friends in the class, and he couldn't stand the noise of the private room, so he couldn't help but go out to breathe.
When I got out of the private room, I immediately felt better.
At the end of the corridor, a group of people gathered, giggling and laughing.
Song Yi looked a little familiar.
Suddenly, she saw a familiar figure in the crowd.
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He rarely buttoned up his smoky gray shirt, held a cigarette, and leaned against the wall with a lazy expression.
The temperament is cold and clear, revealing a sense of distance that people are not close to.
At this time, a girl with a beautiful face next to him suddenly grabbed his arm, and her voice was so soft that she could pinch out the water: "Brother Ye Yan, will you take me to play tonight, okay?" β
Song Hao's eyes were stunned, and he said that it would not be long, until he turned his head.
The eyes are facing each other.
She didn't dodge.
Touching the line of sight, Ye Yan was stunned, walked through the crowd, and walked over: "What are you doing here?" β
Song Yi didn't know what it was like in his heart.
She glanced at the girl behind Ye Yan, and smiled sweetly at him at close range: "Fuck your sister." β
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Ye Yan raised her eyebrows curiously, the little girl spoke quite impulsively today.
Although the delicate artificiality of the voice is deliberately handled, it feels a bit of a in a, but it is not annoying at all.
Ye Yan had always felt that Song Yan was the kind of obedient girl who lived a very sterile life, and she was very innocent.
It wasn't until she smiled and talked to him just now that he realized that this child was a little fox in sheep's clothing.
Although contradictory.
But it's kind of interesting.
Ye Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, the corners of his lips inadhilantly curled, and waved his hand at the girl behind him:
"Sister, come here."
Song Yi was stunned for a moment, a little confused.
Where did he get his sister?
Did it fall from the sky?
After reacting, the girl had already run over and looked at her curiously: "Brother, what are you doing?" β
Ye Yan's eyes fell back on Song Te with heavy eyes, lowered his voice, and pointed at Song T meaningfully and said, "She said she wanted to you." β
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