Song Xuxu walked out of the room, looked around the hall, and did not find Tang Mohan's figure, his eyes fell on the door of the room on the left, and after thinking for a few seconds, he immediately made a decision.

If you don't run now, when?

So, ten minutes later, Tang Mohan received a thank you from Song Xuxu and a WeChat message that had already stated that he would go home first, and there was no trace of anyone in the room.

For this reason, Tang Mohan could only say that he could not accept the fact that he was released by others.

***

In the car, Song Xuxu turned off his mobile phone after sending a WeChat message to Tang Mohan, looking at the sky outside the car window where the raindrops were almost invisible and about to clear again, and only complained in his heart that today's rain was really weird.

It has been autumn for a long time, and it is still like summer, with storms and thunderstorms, which do not follow the laws of natural science at all.

"Without this rain, master, how can you rub off on the big guy's European spirit?" The dog's egg fell on Song Xuxu's big. On the legs, spoke.

Song Xuxu retracted his gaze, raised his hand and pinched the tentacles of the dog's egg slightly, "Dog, and peeping into the inner activities of the old lady, huh?" ”

The dog cowered weakly, and then slapped the back of someone's hand with his wings: "Don't pinch my tentacles!" ”

The dog's fan is completely painless for Song Xuxu, and he should continue to pinch the corner, "You said I rubbed the big guy again?" What does it mean? I didn't get his little hand this time. ”

Seeing that the tentacles couldn't break free, the dog simply went with someone, and only said: "Otherwise, do you think that you, who are unlucky in the rain, can still be as energetic as you are now?" ”

Pull it down! It's not all the credit of the big guys!

"Poof...... What do you mean, I was supposed to be seriously ill? Song Xuxu's expression was complicated, and he couldn't accept this fact.

"Uh-huh! Think about it yourself, according to the logic of the unlucky physique, isn't this the reason? Dogan asked rhetorically.

Song Xuxu: "......"

It made sense, and she was speechless.

However, "Dog, if you don't take the opportunity to mess with me, I won't have to do the task, and there won't be a rain at all, so why get sick?!" "I think you need to figure that out!!

Goudan: "Isn't it normal for you to have a bad physique?" ”

Who said you have to be in the rain to get sick and catch a cold?

Does its owner have any misunderstanding of illness?

Song Xuxu: "!!! ”

Day, it's really TM's heart-piercing!

***

The next day, Song Xuxu came to the place where the extreme screaming program team notified the gathering at eight o'clock, and the person who received the team leader was still the staff member from the previous issue, and she could feel that the other party was seeing that she was here alone, and her eyes were full of sympathy.

Song Xuxu: ". . . ”

What's wrong with the old lady alone? Is it possible to be self-reliant?!

Song Xu got on the bus in a huff.

After a while, she received a WeChat message from her teammate Yu Sheng in the previous issue, asking if she had arrived, and if she hadn't arrived, she would drive by to pick her up.

Song Xuxu held the mobile phone, her mood was very complicated, although she knew that the other party was out of concern, she still felt that she had been silently stabbed again.

Alas, this is the treatment of whether there is a broker or not!

When Yu Sheng arrived, Song Xuxu was still alone in the car, and seeing that she was still sitting in the old position, he sat directly in the row in front of her without saying a word.