42 Go and arrest the adulterer
After a while, I heard Tang Zhihuan clear his voice: "Library." ”
Song Xixi: "Who was that woman just now?" ”
“……”
Song Xixi: "You say! ”
"Lu Peijiu."
Song Xixi took a deep breath, and Tang Zhihuan heard two grievances from the earphones:
"Then you'll be back sooner."
"Hung up." Bo Liang's voice came into Song Xixi's ears, and then the busy tone of the phone.
Song Xixi stayed for two seconds before clicking on Meituan to see what he was going to eat at night, swiped the page to the low end, and didn't think about what to eat, he ordered a noodle casually and chose to add spicy.
It was almost nine o'clock, and he didn't see Tang Zhihuan come back, and Song Xixi felt a little uneasy.
Tang Zhihuan didn't answer the phone, didn't reply to text messages, and didn't get on QQ!
Song Xi was so angry that he almost grabbed his knees and gnawed!
Inside the basketball court –
After today's training, Li Tingting handed over another bottle of water: "President, there is no durian smell today!" ”
Tang Zhihuan tugged at the corners of his mouth, his throat was dry, and he said thank you to her and took half a bottle.
Li Tingting said no with a smile, and then took out another bottle of mineral water from behind and handed it to Gu Cheng: "Senior, do you want to drink water?" ”
In the midst of the uproar, Gu took over Li Tingting's water.
"Tang Zhihuan, why didn't your girlfriend come today?" One of the team members asked with a grin.
Although there is a master of famous flowers, you can also look at it, and it doesn't cost money.
Li Tingting was taken aback: "President, you really ...... Got a girlfriend? ”
Tang Zhihuan wiped the sweat from his forehead, Qingjun's face was soaked with sweat, and there were two more points of rigidity under the appearance of Sven scum.
"I'll go back first."
Li Tingting looked at Gu Cheng in disbelief: "Tang Zhihuan has a girlfriend?" ”
"That's right, the girl sitting next to you yesterday is Tang Zhihuan's girlfriend."
Li Tingting......
At half past ten in the evening, many shops began to close their stalls, and a few students in groups went to their dormitories with their purchases.
Song Xixi is particularly obvious in it.
Tang Zhihuan raised his eyebrows, looked down at Song Xixi, who was holding the clothes pole, and asked curiously: "In the middle of the night, where are you going to beg?" ”
Song Xixi kept her head down, her knees on both sides were sore and itchy, and she didn't see Tang Zhihuan stopping in front of her at all.
Raising his sweaty little face, his eyes were full of deep resentment: "I'll catch the adulterer!" ”
Tang Zhihuan couldn't help laughing: "Just your appearance? ”
looks like a disabled person, who else have you beaten?
Song Xixi was so angry that he knocked him twice on the leg with the drying rack, but he was reluctant to put down his heavy hand: "Lonely men and widows stay until more than ten o'clock, this is what a good boy should do!" ”
Tang Zhihuan......
"I don't answer the phone, I don't reply to the text message, and the QQ is not online, what do you want to do?"
The fire in her eyes could bake Tang Zhihuan, and Tang Zhihuan couldn't help laughing: "Who stayed with whom the lonely man and widow until more than ten o'clock?" ”
"Who are you talking about!"
"Lu Peijiu and I separated at six o'clock, and then had dinner with Li Boan in the cafeteria, and then practiced, so who are you scolding?"
……
The fire in Song Xixi's heart was extinguished at once, and he swallowed his saliva: "Then, why don't you reply to my message." ”
"I'm playing."
"Why don't you come back after playing?"
"Before I had time to look at my phone, I saw that the third watch was going to hunt down the victim of the adulterer in the middle of the night."
Song Xixi stared at Tang Zhihuan's fair face, Tang Zhihuan's finger bones pushed his glasses, and his thin lips hooked a light smile.
The clothes pole fell to the ground, and "crackle-" slowly rolled towards the side of the road with two sounds.
Song Xixi lay in Tang Zhihuan's arms, his little hands tightly hugged his sweaty short sleeves: "I hate it!" ”