Chapter Seventy-Three: The Red-Eyed Kiyori (Part 3)

When I went out of Jianye Building, it was only about 10 o'clock in the morning.

This point is not in the village, there is no store in the back, it is not early or late, and it is not even time for lunch.

Liu Lang originally wanted to have a meal with Ouyang Qingzhi, but he knew how deflated his wallet was.

followed Ouyang Qingzhi into the car and sat in the passenger cab, Liu Lang seemed to be still immersed in the pleasure of chatting with Ma Xiaoshuai, looking at Ouyang Qingzhi silently, he couldn't help but ask: "Qingzhi, Ma Xiaoshuai is so good, why are you ......?"

"Liu Lang, it's not up to you to decide whether it's good or not, it's me!"

Ouyang Qingzhi's face suddenly turned cold, and he seemed extremely reluctant to mention it.

"Okay, good, my Kiyori, you have the final say......"

Liu Lang looked at Ouyang Qingzhi's angry appearance, and immediately closed his mouth, and the atmosphere in the whole carriage seemed a little embarrassing.

Liu Lang took out his mobile phone boredly, and just after two dials, Lao Xiong's phone called.

"Hey, old bear, what are you doing?"

Liu Lang hurriedly picked it up, and there was a sizzling sound on the other end of the phone, as if the line was busy.

"Hey, talk."

Liu Lang shouted again. Old Xiong's voice finally sounded like a mosquito humming: "Ronin Liu, do you know? Our school is dead. ”

"Dead? Who's dead? Liu Lang was shocked.

"A girl, I don't know what's going on, actually died, just yesterday in the dormitory, and I heard that she died very strangely."

The old bear's voice was sneaky, as if he was afraid that others would hear him.

Liu Lang immediately understood that he was talking about the girl yesterday.

Zhu Ya seems to know the origin of this female ghost in red, and this female ghost in red seems to have a great relationship with Han Xiaoqi.

Liu Lang wanted to ask for an understanding, and vaguely agreed to Lao Xiong.

Lao Xiong also seemed to hear the ambiguity in Liu Lang's tone, and suddenly asked: "Ronin Liu, are you in love?" ”

"Huh? Old bear, why do you say this? ”

"Hehe, Ronin Liu, I heard a few days ago that you are very close to our beautiful teacher He Shiya, is it true?"

Lao Xiong's voice was extremely treacherous, like an eight women.

Liu Lang hurriedly glanced at Ouyang Qingzhi next to him.

Ouyang Qingzhi didn't have any expression fluctuations at all, his two eyes were staring ahead, and he was concentrating on driving the car.

Liu Lang sweated for a while on his head, and hurriedly said into the phone: "Old Xiong, okay, don't talk nonsense, I'll hang up if it's okay, I'll have a meal together another day." ”

After speaking, Liu Lang didn't wait for Lao Xiong to agree, hurriedly hung up the phone, and smiled at Ouyang Qingzhi: "Qingzhi, this is our class Lao Xiong, do you know?" ”

"That big black man, of course."

Finally spoke, my aunt.

Liu Lang immediately let go of a stone, although he was very puzzled about the relationship between Ouyang Qingzhi and Ma Xiaoshuai, he still forcibly pressed it into his heart.

"Qingori, you don't know, this old bear doesn't look tall, but it's a big gossip, you don't know what he just said, it's about yesterday's ......"

"Liu Lang, I asked for you, that Zhu Ya claims to be a Taoist priest of the righteous faction, and he does have some ability!"

Ouyang Qingzhi suddenly interrupted Liu Lang's words, but he didn't look at Liu Lang, there was no emotion in his tone, and continued: "He seems to be helping Uncle Ma with some things recently, and he has helped Uncle Ma a lot. ”

"Oh, that'......"

Liu Lang opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to answer.

Liu Lang clearly remembered that he had only asked Ouyang Qingzhi about Zhu Ya once, but he didn't expect that she would remember it in her heart and really ask herself.

Shame, self-blame.

Liu Lang suddenly felt that he was a little sorry for Ouyang Qingweaving.

"So, that, Kiyori, why don't we go to the movies together?"

Liu Lang really couldn't think of any other romantic moves, so he finally thought of an idea that didn't cost too much and could create opportunities.

However, as soon as Liu Lang's words fell, Ouyang Qingzhi suddenly stopped the car and said coldly: "Liu Lang, it is more prosperous here, and there are more buses, so you can get off here." ”

"Huh? Uh, no, Kiyori ......"

"Liu Lang, I've had something going on lately, and I may have to take a leave of absence for a while."

When he said this, Ouyang Qingzhi was still looking ahead, but Liu Lang obviously heard a trace of choking in Ouyang Qingzhi's voice.

The choking was extremely slight, but it was audible.

Liu Lang was stunned, thought about it for a long time, and didn't figure out what he did wrong.

"Kiyori, what's wrong? Why is something suddenly happening? Can you sue me? ”

"Liu Lang, you get out of the car quickly, when the matter is done, I will come back to you."

Ouyang Qingzhi issued an expulsion order again, which made Liu Lang extremely depressed.

"Kiyori ......"

"Hurry up!"

Ouyang Qingzhi suddenly turned his head and screamed, making Liu Lang tremble.

And when Liu Lang saw Ouyang Qingzhi's eyes, those eyes turned out to be red, and there were tears hanging on them.

This time, Liu Lang took a closer look twice, and he was not mistaken, it was indeed red.

"Kiyori ......"

"Hurry up!"

Ouyang Qingzhi seemed to be finally annoyed, which provoked Liu Lang to become stubborn, glared at Ouyang Qingzhi fiercely, and got out of the car directly without saying a word.

"Bang ......"

Liu Lang slammed the car door shut and walked towards the trouble without looking back.

Ouyang Qingzhi looked at Liu Lang's back, but two strings of tears flowed inexplicably in his eyes, and muttered to himself: "Liu Lang, I'm here for your good, don't blame me......"

Ouyang Qingzhi gently wiped a handful of tears, stepped on the accelerator, and walked away.

Liu Lang was in a bad mood by Ouyang Qingweaving, and he felt very strange.

However, at this time, Liu Lang didn't think much about it, looking at the bustling city where people came and went, and wandered aimlessly.

This place is a pedestrian street in Dongcheng, there are a lot of people both day and night, and there are many shops on both sides of the street, especially women's clothes, which are dazzling and eye-catching.

Looking at the people on the street, most of them are beautiful women, and there are a few women trying on clothes in almost every store.

It's not a weekend, hehe, it seems that being a woman is good.

Looking at those women's big bags and small bags, spending money like throwing pieces of paper, Liu Lang secretly sighed in his heart.

Men are desperately trying to make money, just for these losers to spend money, what is the picture?

Liu Lang inadvertently glanced at those shop windows and looked at a light blue dress.

The long skirt revealed an elegant color, solemn but not vulgar, elegant and atmospheric, as if it was specially customized for someone.

Good-looking, wear it on her, designate good-looking.

Liu Lang couldn't help but step forward and stroked it gently, the silky lubrication was like yarn, and there were some delicate feelings, which were very comfortable to touch.

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