Chapter 5 Eight Years Ago.
"I said, sister, what are you thinking about in your soul?"
Taxi on the way back.
Zhou Zhizhi saw that Song Jia was not in a state throughout the whole process.
Sometimes when she called her name, she would be in a trance for a long time before answering her.
Didn't they just be separated for a while?
That's when she went to pick up a luggage?
Could it be that something else is going on?
Song Jia, who was sitting next to Zhou Zhizhi, was still silent.
Looking out the window, he looked solemn.
Zhou Zhizhi: "......"
She simply took her phone out to play.
There is still more than half an hour to reach the destination.
Zhou Zhizhi took out his mobile phone, and the first thing he did was to open Weibo.
She's a fan of Team IE.
It's even a brain-dead fan of IE team captain Run God!
opened Weibo non-stop -
As soon as I entered the interface, the third hot search was stable: "The Imperial Capital Airport was shocked to see the Run God!" ”
The first time Zhou Zhizhi saw it, he burst into a foul mouth.
"My grass?"
Immediately after-
"God Run is where we got off the plane just now?"
Probably because she couldn't regret it, she couldn't wait to crush herself!
"I just brushed shoulders with my male god?!"
This world! There is no reason!
Zhou Zhizhi exclaimed, no matter how distracted Song Jia was, he came back to his senses.
She put away her emotions and asked her, "What's wrong?" ”
Knowing the anger of the straight teeth!
immediately pointed to Weibo to show her, "You know what? Just when I went to pick up my luggage! I missed the opportunity to come face to face with the male god! ”
"I'll give you a show right now and die on the spot!"
Song Jia glanced at the mobile phone interface.
Run God two big words.
The hanging position is very conspicuous.
She hadn't been back for three years.
But she also knows who the Run God is.
The right hand of the gods...... Who is it.
Light of the esports circle...... Who is it.
"You're a fan of his?" Song Jia asked calmly.
Zhou Zhizhi has been her assistant for two and a half years.
She didn't even know...... The assistant turned out to be a brain-dead fan of her predecessor.
Song Jia felt that she needed to digest this matter.
Zhou Zhizhi's bowels are green now, and she is a realist exaggeration.
Holding the phone and beating his chest, "You said I wanted to be faster!" Grass! Just passed by the male god! Grass! ”
"Don't be grassy." Song Jia asked her, "When did you become a fan of Cheng Ye?" ”
"I've always been ......," Zhou Zhizhi said halfway, as if he had thought of something.
The words came to an abrupt end.
"No, sister, how do you know, the name of the Run God is Cheng Ye?"
Didn't Sister Jia never care about any man except her work?
Hear the words of the assistant.
Song Jia: "......"
She also wanted to say.
And so much more.
She was also his ex.
It's the kind of heaven and earth.
Song Jia is a person who has been crawling in society for a long time, and her face still hasn't changed at this time.
"I also fought kings before, so I know a little bit."
"You may not believe it when you say it, I am still the national service Diao Chan."
Zhou Zhizhi: "......"
……
The other side.
After Cheng also got on the plane, he sat there alone, not saying a word.
Didn't even eat lunch on the plane.
A few of the people looked worried.
But they couldn't do anything.
Brother Cheng with low air pressure.
No one dares to mess with it.
That woman, that woman called Song Jia.
Hit her at first appeared.
is destined to be entangled with Cheng Ye.
They started playing eight years ago......
The causes of past lives have already been planted.
……
Eight years ago.
“! You stinky boy! Resist again! Believe it or not, Lao Tzu has stripped you of a layer of skin! ”
In the bar, the lights are bright and the explosive music is dancing.
And at this time, in a private box on the second floor.
A young man with a pale face was being tied up tightly and unable to move.
The teenager is very delicate.
It's just that there are blood stains all over the cheeks.
Strips of cloth were tied around his mouth.
When a pair of eyes stared at it, it looked like a trapped beast in the abyss of despair.
A hissing and low roar of protest.
And around him, there were no less than five people in front of him.
The big guys all seemed to be watching a good show, and one by one they made the passionate sound of wine glasses colliding.
"Lao Tzu is on tonight! It's got to be you! Little white face! Dare to come out and sell! You have to be ready to be pressed by Lao Tzu! ”
The tall man met with another slap in the face.
It was thrown hard in the boy's face.
But the young man's eyes were still cold like a hellish ghost, and he swept over sharply.
"Stare again! I've gouged out your eyeballs with another glare! What a disappointment! ”
The tall man shoved him to the ground hard.
"Brother Lei! If you want me to say it! Forget it! This duck simply can't be tamed. ”
"That's it, Brother Lei, there are a lot of little white faces waiting for you outside with rain and dew, why bother with this donkey."
The boy who was called Brother Lei took a sip and said in a vicious tone, "Lao Tzu likes to do this kind of unconvinced!" Lao Tzu's desire to conquer has been completely aroused by him! Little bitch hoof! Lao Tzu is going to him tonight! ”
The young man's cold eyes were like nails, like a man.
At this time, I don't know where he got the strength.
slammed into Brother Lei.
Take your own head.
for his hands and feet were tied.
Brother Lei was hit on the sofa by this sudden impact.
The people in the box immediately put down their wine glasses to help him.
Brother Lei scolded and was helped to stand up, and kicked the young man in the chest again.
Blood ran down the corners of his mouth, soaking his white shirt.
But his eyes were still as cold as ice.
There was no fear.
There is only turbulent ruthlessness and ruthlessness.
Not far away, a sexy female voice came.
Not hurried, not slow, charming posture.
She sat there, a cigarette between her fingers.
"Brother Lei, there are minors here, you want to teach sexual knowledge, so you have to take care of minors."