Fast Travel: Crazy Criticism of Beauty Always Conspiring against Me

Chapter 4 Don't cry, don't make trouble, don't look back (4)

Mu Jinnian still responded to her very friendly, but the latter sentence seemed to contain such an inexplicable meaning.

"It's really good of you to think so."

When Song Ci wanted to say something, the phone rang. He looked down at the contact displayed on the phone and then looked up at him. He turned it to silent and didn't answer it.

Mu Jinnian immediately said: "You can go back earlier, I can do it."

"Is this your phone?"

Mu Jinnian's eyes flicked from the spider web in the upper left corner of the video screen to the last crack in the lower right, "Mmm."

Song Ci handed him a white mobile phone next to him: "My number is ****, you can add it, and you can call me if you need anything."

Mu Jinnian finished typing and showed her, "Okay, Mr. Song, you can go back first, I don't have to worry about myself."

"Okay, you have a good rest."

Song Ci did have something to do, so he simply asked him a few words, and after confirming that he could really do it, he closed the door and left.

When Mu Jinnian heard the sound of closing the door, he looked down at the number on the phone. There were only three numbers in the address book. He slid his finger on it and suddenly a call came in. Looking at the name on it, his face was very ugly.

The slightly long hair covered the emotions in his eyes, he turned off his phone, lay on the bed and pulled up the quilt, clutching the edge of the quilt tightly, the veins on the back of his hands were bulging, as if he was suppressing something.

The sound of breathing in the room is very heavy, one after another, which always makes people feel uneasy and restless.

I still have the face of Song Ci in my mind
We have no reason, why did he save me, why did he show his favor to himself?
What purpose does he have, does he want to get such pleasure from him like those people?

Mu Jinnian's eyes were getting darker and darker, biting the quilt tightly, not letting himself make a sound, and the red blood in his eyes also floated up.

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The call Song Ci had just left came in again, and this time he didn't refuse.

"Song Ci, why didn't you answer the phone I called you just now?"

There was a crisp princess voice on the other end of the phone, with doubts in the words, which made it obvious that the other party was angry.

"Busy."

Song Ci said with a smile in his voice: "I saw the address you sent, it's almost here."

The tone of the speech is gentle, and there is a smile in the voice, and the comforting words calm people down instantly.

"Then hang up first, be careful on the road."

There was no expression on Song Ci's face, and there was no other emotion in her eyes. Her pupils were dark and airtight. When she looked at people like this, she had an inexplicable sense of oppression. It was difficult to get along with the gentle gentleman just now. get in touch.

Maosang witnessed the scene where Song Cichuan changed his face dramatically, and he really wanted to ask: Host, you changed your face so quickly, isn’t it really a split personality? ? ?

Song Ci sneered, "What do you think?"

Maosang's shocked face: [Ni Ni Ni, hear me! 】

"You said it yourself, little fool."

Song Ci really didn't want to continue communicating with it, and easily lost his mind: "Pat your head with your paw to see if it's itchy."

Maosang obeyed obediently: [The host is big, it’s not itchy, meow~]

Song Ci sighed, and shook his head solemnly: "That's when I haven't opened my head yet."

Maosang: [? ? ? 】

Maosang: _(:з」∠)_
Song Ci got out of the car, and as soon as she walked downstairs, she saw a girl in a long skirt rushing towards her.

"You're so talented now, you don't even dare to answer my phone!" The girl snorted and hit her with her bag.

Song Ci was a little funny, she carried the small bag for her, and acted as if she was willing to work hard and obey the eldest lady's orders the whole time.

Song Ruoyun stirred the coffee in the cup with a small spoon, looked at Song Ci and waited for him to speak first.

"When did you come here?"

Song Ci is naturally nice and clear

Song Ruoyun's heart skipped a beat, and her ears, hidden under her hair, turned red.

[heartbeat +1]

Hearing the system's prompt in his head, Song Ci paused with his fingers.

Song Ruoyun concealed her excitement, and continued: "Just this afternoon, when I arrived in Anshi, I immediately wanted to find you, so you didn't say anything?"

The information about Song Ruoyun was automatically called up in his mind, and he bent his lips gently, in a coaxing tone: "Would you like me to go shopping with you tomorrow?"

"Of course!" Song Ruoyun snorted in satisfaction, and suddenly thought of something, she immediately sat up straight, straightened her freshly permed curly hair, and smiled: "Song Ci, can you see if I have changed today?"

Song Ruoyun's appearance is that kind of pale face, even that kind of simple dress has that kind of white moonlight atmosphere.

Song Ci looked at her seriously, all her amber eyes reflected her alone, a smile appeared on the corner of the young man's big lips: "You look good today."

Song Ruoyun's heart twitched, and her face turned red. She and Song Ci grew up together, and it was the first time that she felt that he was very attractive as a man now.Concealing her timidity, she pretended to be displeased: "Will I not look good someday?"

Song Ci's eyes visibly flickered, her long eyelashes trembled slightly because of her smile, the curve of her petal-like lips deepened, and her whole body became vivid: "You look good every day, but today is even more beautiful."

she's so good at talking
Song Ruoyun's ears covered by the long hair were completely red and hot, so he used his fingers to smooth the hair around the ears and put it down to cover it.

Be cool, be cool, be ladylike.

Song Ruoyun cleared her throat: "I have something to tell you."

"What?"

"You are really good at talking."

"Ok?"

Seeing the young man looking at her with such hazy eyes, like a big cat, soft and sweet, Song Ruoyun felt as if her heart was being scratched and itchy.

Song Ci tilted his head looking at her slightly red cheeks, and smiled, "Ruoyun, are you shy?"

Song Ruoyun patted her with a smile: "Go away!"

A strand of hair slid down from the front of his forehead, rubbing against his eyelids and itching, so he blinked a few times.

Song Ruoyun just wanted to take the opportunity to rub his face, but she precisely grabbed his wrist, pretending to know nothing about the dress.

Song Ci couldn't help laughing: "What do you want to do?"

Song Ruoyun calmed down and raised her chin directly, "Miss Ben has no place to live, so I'll go to your place."

Song Ci hesitated a little. He is currently assigned to the dormitory of the school's teaching staff, which is just a small single room.

"I live in a single dormitory at the school."

"Ah, the school's dormitory?" Song Ruoyun was in disbelief when she heard this, "I remember, don't you have a house in Anshi?"

Song Ci explained: "I thought I wouldn't come back. I sold it three years ago."

Song Ruoyun was a little dejected, but she didn't count this point after all the calculations. Since it is the school dormitory, there must be one bed. Could it be that they are still allowed to sleep together?
Although it's good, ahem, no, no!
Song Ruoyun grabbed her phone: "Forget it, I'll book a hotel."

"You want to stay in the hotel with me!" Song Ruoyun held on to Song Ci and handed him the phone.

Song Ci shook his head helplessly, there was nothing he could do about her, his eyes were full of connivance: "Okay, you have the final say."

When Song Ci chose a hotel, he chose a place that was very close to the hospital. After he was done, he asked Song Ruoyun a few more words: "Have you had dinner, do you want to have a meal?"

Song Ruoyun specially dressed up for several hours to meet Song Ci, and didn't even bother to eat. After hearing this, of course she agreed: "Of course!"

"Hurry up, hurry up, in order to see that Miss Ben hasn't even eaten, I must kill you today!" Song Ruoyun took the initiative to take his arm, still the same as before.

　With a thick skin, come to ask for a ticket~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)