Chapter 91

Song Ci opened and twisted his face, black eyes continue to look at the roadside bus station, as well as the ground where the taxi stopped, with cool expression on his face.

The girl was very hurt. Her face darkened and she didn't speak. Her delicate lips were obviously pursed.

A classmate standing next to them put his hand on Song Ci's shoulder and glanced at Song Ci: "good boy, it seems that there's such a thing. We don't even know when we're going to pick up girls?"

Another friend, with a smile, put in a sentence: "yes, girls will not ask us together, spit!"

The girl was very hurt and glared at them: "he's lying. You believe him. He only knows how to read books every day. He's like a bookworm. How can he go to soak girls? You believe him too!"

She said small mouth toot up, a face beat I also don't believe small expression.

Looking up, standing on the right side of Song Ci, she sees song Qinghuan coming from the left side.

Seeing song Qinghuan's black face staring at them all the time, he thought that song Qinghuan felt strange and disgusted when she heard what she had just said. At this moment, she was in a bad mood. She immediately yelled: "what are you looking at? What are you looking at?"

Her voice made Song Ci and two other students turn their heads and look at the past at the same time.

Song Ci laughed at the sight of song Qinghuan, and immediately walked to song Qinghuan: "you are here!"

Song Qinghuan looked at him, his face was not very good: "Why are you outside the hospital, didn't you say you were injured?"

Song Ci's classmate blew a loud whistle, put one hand on Song Ci's shoulder, and first whispered to Song Ci: "I really have a girlfriend!"

Then he looked at Song Qinghuan with a smile: "Hello, I'm Song Ci's roommate, Wang Dong!"

Another smile forward, self introduction: "Hello, I am also Song Ci's roommate, my name is Zhang Yiyi."

Song Ci turned around, put his hand around Song Qinghuan's shoulder, raised his chin with pride, and said to the pale girl: "Wu Yanxiang, see? Don't pester me again

Wu Yanxiang is about to cry, a pair of beautiful pupils are watery, long eyelashes are blinking, pure little face shows a stubborn, but the eyes are helpless, I don't know what to do.

Her Ci is really someone else's boyfriend.

Song Qinghuan pushed away Song Ci's hand and asked, "Song Ci, what's the matter?"

She looked at him steadily, hoping that he would give her a reasonable explanation.

Song Ci also looked at her, but did not say a word. The expression on her face was a little strange, as if she was deliberately hiding something.

But song Qinghuan already all knew, injured anything is false.