Speaking of this, Ji Huaishen's gaze fell on Lu Chi, gloomy and ruthless.

"Then next time, losing will be your life."

Lu Chi was frightened by Ji Huaishen's eyes.

But he was only stunned for a moment, and then he opened his smiling face and smiled angrily.

"Master, my heart, my life has long been on Mu Xiaocheng, if you lose it, you will lose it."

He didn't care, but there was no smile in his eyes.

When he was fighting just now, he almost used all his strength, he was already sweating a lot, and even his breathing was very short, but Ji Huai was ...... The eyebrows and eyes are cold, still so calm, and the breathing is steady, as if he is nothing.

A man like Ji Huaishen is too terrifying, although he is not afraid, but if he wants to fight with him, he still wants to ...... There is no confidence.

He duel with him this time, although it was just to test his strength, but he didn't want to, it was very useless, to be ...... by this man seconds.

Ji Huaishen took the white towel handed by Gu Zuo, wiped his hands, and said lightly, "Send off." ”

Lu Chi suddenly spoke up again, and said loudly: "Ji Huaishen, although you are married to Mu Xiaocheng, she doesn't love you. As long as she doesn't have you in her heart now, I have a chance. Therefore, the master will not give up. I don't care what you have...... Hey, what are you doing? I'm not done yet? ”

Before he finished his words, he was half-dragged out by Gu Zuo and Gu You.

Ji Huaishen looked in the direction of Lu Chi, and his eyes couldn't help but darken.

Scold~

The little guy is quite charming, and one after another, each more difficult than the other.

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Mu Xiaocheng and Song Guiran stayed in the hospital for a while, because Song Yansheng was taken care of by Yangpu, and Song Guiran had to go to class tomorrow, so the two went back.

Song Guiran was sitting in the passenger seat, and was just about to play with his mobile phone when he received a text message.

He stared at the text message and thought for a while, and then secretly aimed at Mu Xiaocheng.

I glanced at it several times, but I didn't speak.

Mu Xiaocheng stared at him sideways: "If you have anything to say, just say it quickly, don't affect my driving." ”

Song Guiran put the phone in his pocket and sat down obediently, with a sunny and lovely smile on his face.

"Sister Xiaocheng, my classmate asked me to go to karaoke, will you come with me?"

Mu Xiaocheng couldn't help frowning when he heard his words: "Don't you still have class tomorrow?" I'm going to karaoke now, and I want to be beaten? ”

Song Guiran shrunk his neck, and said aggrievedly: "You can't delay my class." ”

The voice was very small, but Mu Xiaocheng could hear it clearly.

She looked sideways again and glared at Song Guiran, who immediately changed her words and said, "Let's go back early, after all, you are afraid of the dark." ”

Hearing him say this, Mu Xiaocheng's hand holding the square plate suddenly tightened.

Yes.

She's afraid of the dark.

Don't look at Mu Xiaocheng as a female man every day, she is not afraid of heaven and earth, but in this world, there are also things she is afraid of.

She's afraid of the dark.

Especially in a one-man room, there is no light in the kind of darkness.

That darkness would overwhelm her, and all the disturbing memories would flood into her mind at that moment, dominating her nerves, terrifying her, and even breaking her down.

So even though it was time to sleep, Mu Xiaocheng would also turn on a bedside lamp, so that she could sleep.

Shen Yiming once teased her and said: Our little sweet orange is an upright person who lives in the light.

Although it is a joke, what is said is the truth.

Everything that happened to her childhood gave her a lingering sense of fear, which burst out mercilessly in the endless darkness.