Tang Ling walked out of the library, there was no smile on her face at all, and she exuded a burst of unapproachable atmosphere, and a few people who knew her wanted to say hello and opened their mouths to say nothing.

"Song Yun, where is it?"

Tang Ling took out his mobile phone and called Song Yun directly.

"In the painting and calligraphy room, something?"

Song Yun was taken aback, and Tang Ling's tone was filled with resentment.

"I'm going to find you now!"

After Tang Ling finished speaking, he didn't care about Song Yun, hung up his mobile phone and turned around and walked towards the Art Department of Ninghua University.

Song Yun came from the most famous calligraphy family in China, and she herself became famous when she was a child, and Ninghua University specially prepared a special calligraphy and painting room in order to attract her to apply for the examination.

Tang Ling, as a good best friend, has naturally been there many times, familiar with the door, after entering the building of the art department, he turned a few corners, and saw that the door was closed, and he didn't use his hands, and kicked it open with a "bang".

Song Yun was startled, the brush in her hand shook, and a drop of thick ink fell on the snow-white rice paper, and almost all the words that had been written were destroyed.

"Xiao Ling'er, what's wrong with you?"

Song Yun put down the pen and looked up, Tang Ling's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, as if people all over the world owed her millions, she was very surprised, thinking that which one was offended by this, this resentment can kill people, I have known Tang Ling for so many years, and it is the first time I have seen her like this.

"I'm!"

"I'm!"

"I'm really!"

"I'm really, really!"

Tang Ling walked towards Song Yun, just a rice paper shelf was in the way, and he didn't think about it, so he pushed it to the side, and fell to the ground with a "bang".

Song Yun shuddered for a moment, Tang Ling was born in a scholarly family, paying attention to pleasant temperament, now that he is so violent, what happened?

"Hey!"

"My aunt!"

"What the hell is going on?"

Song Yun hurriedly pulled Tang Ling to the sofa and sat down, and poured another glass of water, she didn't dare to let Tang Ling walk around, or God knows how many things would be destroyed, and she had a lot of valuable things, not to mention anything else, just those superb rice papers on the shelves, each of which would cost hundreds of yuan.

"Humph!"

"Who else!?"

"Wang Tian!"

Tang Ling took the teacup and puffed up, she was really angry, Wang Tian actually threw away the mobile phone number she wrote to him!

Could it be that in his eyes, his mobile phone number can't even compare to a piece of toilet paper?

No matter how you say that you are also a beauty, can the mobile phone number of a beautiful woman be littered?

This is too inconsiderate!

......

The more Tang Ling thought about it, the more angry he became, and he raised his hand to throw out the teacup he was holding.

Song Yun was so frightened that her soul was scattered, just now in order to appease the angry Tang Ling, she poured a cup of tea casually, and immediately regretted it when she handed it over, how did she use her favorite white porcelain cup, this thing is very rare, it was not easy to find a set three years ago, it cost more than 500,000 yuan, if you smash one, your intestines will be broken.

"Don't!"

"My aunt!"

"Wang Tian, that bastard, isn't it?"

"I'll find someone to abolish him now!"

"But...... Are you going to put this cup down first?!"

"It's made of mud, not iron, and it's easy to break. ”

Song Yun cautiously pointed to the cup in Tang Ling's hand.

"Huh!

Tang Ling glared at Song Yun and put the cup down.

Song Yun let out a sigh of relief, and hurriedly put away the cup, thinking that her cup had finally survived.

"Okay, Tang Ling, now I can talk about what is going on. ”

Song Yun poured water for Tang Ling with a paper cup, she didn't dare to take any more risks with her beloved cup, but this thing is very strange, she said last time that she would not look for Wang Tian again, half a month has passed, why is it related again?

"Why are you so angry? Could it be that you don't admit that he slept with him?"

Song Yun looked Tang Ling up and down, except for this, she really couldn't figure out why her best friend was so angry.

Tang Ling's face flushed, and he glared at Song Yun fiercely, "How is it possible?!"

"It's hard to say, there's a lot going on in the world. Song Yun shook her head, "The two of us grew up together, you have always been a calm and breezy appearance, apart from this, I really can't think of anything else that can make you so angry." ”

"You, I see if you're moved by the spring? This is what you think about all day long, so you can't put your mind on the book? If your ancestor knows, he will definitely be angry!"

Tang Ling sighed, Song Yun didn't look at a dignified appearance of dedication to calligraphy, but in fact, she was a belly of "male thieves and female prostitutes", but she covered it up well, she was a beautiful little girl in front of people, and only old girlfriends like herself knew her true face.

"Xiao Ling'er, tell me what the hell is going on. ”

After Song Yun took back her beloved white porcelain cup, the person calmed down, and the fire of gossip began to burn, Tang Ling's reaction today was really unusual, and he had to ask carefully.

Tang Ling told the library about it, and after she finished speaking, she found that Song Yun looked at her very strangely, and she couldn't help but feel a little hairy in her heart, "Song Yun, why do you look at me with such eyes?"

"Hey, it's over!"

"It's really over!"

Song Yun sighed, stretched out her hand and patted Tang Ling's head gently.

"It seems that our Tang Colonel Flower has fallen this time!"

Tang Ling's face turned red and slapped Song Yun's hand away, "What nonsense!?"

"What nonsense do I have!?"

"Tang Ling, think about it yourself, what's so strange about this kid throwing away your mobile phone number?"

"That's right, you're a big beauty, but the world can't be centered on you, right?"

"There are a lot of soups like this, but not every man uses soup, right?"

"You know all these truths, this is actually not the most important thing, the most important thing is that you are angry!"

"What does this mean?"

"That means you care about that kid!"

"As soon as I heard that he threw away your mobile phone number, I was furious. ”

"Actually, it's a normal thing!"

"Tang Ling, you're finished!"

"I was so tempted by a stinky man!

"Yes, it's just the beginning, it's a long time before you like him or fall in love with him, but there's no denying that you do feel different. ”

"This is the first step into the abyss!

......

"How do you know that?"

Tang Ling looked at Song Yun dumbfounded, this truth was one after another, like a cannon, and he couldn't refute it.

"Isn't that what is written in novels?!"

"Routine!"

"It's called a routine!"

"Tang Ling, you have been tricked!"

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