Chapter 5

"I can't remember!" Lu Jixiang's blunt retort.

She thought, this song Jincheng is not her father, why do you ask her so?

The other end of the phone was silent again. More than ten seconds later, Lu Jixiang heard the sound of opening the door from the phone.

As soon as Lu Jixiang's brain was pumping out, he suddenly asked, "don't you want to come here now?"

"I don't mind if I can give you a long memory!"

The man's cold voice came from the other end, but Lu Jixiang was scared. She called out: "don't come here! Don't come here... "

The only answer to her on the phone was Ding, which seemed to be the sound of the elevator opening.

Lu Jixiang was completely worried. After thinking about it, he had to grit his teeth and say, "I remember! I remember! Oh, don't come here. Now everyone is in the dormitory. When you show up, will you let me live? "

Hearing this, song Jincheng said coldly, "what do you remember?"

"I'll call you before I go to bed in the future..." Lu Jixiang replied powerlessly. If the man was in front of her, she would kick him mercilessly!

yes! Straight kick him footwall, let him be in agony, die a son!

Thinking of this, Lu Jixiang can't help but get up and say, "Professor Song, I'm going to sleep. I'll hang up first if I don't have anything to do."

"What's your hurry?"

Song Jincheng seemed to have a low smile. He said, "we'll have breakfast the day after tomorrow. I'll pick you up."

Lu Jixiang's subconscious "Oh" voice, but after half a second, she reacts again, surprised: "what, the day after tomorrow morning?"

"There will be a class the day after tomorrow. You will come to the South Gate of the school at seven in the morning."

Lu Jixiang shook her head, but thinking that the man couldn't see her action, she couldn't help saying, "I don't have any lessons the day after tomorrow! Besides, it was Saturday, and I wanted to get some more sleep! "

"Want to sleep in?" The man asked.

Lu Jixiang said "mm-hmm" a few times and thought he would spare himself.

Unexpectedly, the man suddenly said, "Lu Jixiang, are you studying communication engineering?"

"So what..." Lu Jixiang felt uneasy.

"I will examine the technical papers of my junior year..."

Lu Jixiang wants to cry without tears, and has to give in to Professor Song's coercion and inducement.

"Don't worry, Professor Song. I will arrive at the South Gate on time the day after tomorrow."

Listening to the girl's dying tone, song Jincheng can't help but hook his lips on the other end of the phone, and his voice is soft: "go to bed early, good night!"

"Good night!"

After hanging up, Lu Jixiang was so angry that she ran to the top of the dormitory building and howled at the sky.

"I'll go to peat!"

As soon as the words came out, the whole dormitory building began to boil, and all kinds of wolves howled and dogs barked.

"I'll go to your uncle!"

"I'll go to your uncle!"

"I'll go to your ancestors!"

“……”

Lu Jixiang was so scared that she ran back to her bedroom.

The world is so dangerous!

At noon the next day, Lu Jixiang and Zhou Xiaoxiao made an appointment to open a small kitchen outside the school.

The two little girls are crazy. After a big lunch, they go back hand in hand.

Passing by the school playground, they saw a lot of people surrounded in front.

Zhou Xiaoxiao, holding the entertainment spirit of never letting go of any gossip, forced Lu Jixiang into the crowd.

To their surprise, fan Siyu was surrounded by the crowd.

It's autumn now, and this woman is wearing a white dress. Beside her, there is a piece of love made up of candles. It's written in the middle - I_ love_ You！

"Who does she love?"

Lu Jixiang looks at Zhou Xiaoxiao and asks strangely.

Zhou Xiaoxiao rolled his eyes and said, "who else can I love? Of course, it's Professor Song

“……”

Lu Jixiang raised her eyebrows, but she couldn't help slandering.

Although song Jincheng looks like a man touching a dog, in fact, he is an old beast in his own skin. He wanted to cheat her into his house yesterday!

At this time, Zhou Xiaoxiao suddenly sighed and pulled Lu Jixiang out of the crowd again, shaking his head and saying, "fan Siyu is really famous this time. Now the posts in the school forum are basically about her..."

"Is it?" Lu Jixiang followed Zhou Xiaoxiao forward and asked, "what do you say about her on the forum?"

"What else can I say?" Zhou Xiaoxiao sneered coldly, and his face was full of disdain: "Professor Song is so handsome and rich. He was elected as a professor at a young age. If he is not an immortal, who is worthy of him? Hum, fan Siyu is a piece of wool. A toad wants to eat swan meat

"Er..."

Lu Jixiang's mouth twitches. If fan Siyu is a toad, what is she?

"If you want me to tell you, fan Siyu is just insulting himself. Even if Professor Song is blind, he will never like her!" Zhou Xiaoxiao said very firmly, in the end, she also nodded heavily, as if to prove that she was absolutely right!

Lu Jixiang looked at her and asked, "why?"

In fact, Lu Jixiang still holds a trace of expectation. If song Jincheng and fan Siyu get on well, won't she be able to divorce him honestly? Then, she can return to the world of singles!

Tut Tut, it's exciting to think about it!

"Cut, dream!" Zhou Xiaoxiao's voice came at the right time.

Lu Jixiang turns her head and stares at her without expression.

Zhou Xiaoxiao said with a smile: "I'm talking about fan Siyu's dream! If you think about it, fan Siyu has run to the playground to put out love candles. If Professor Song had any good feelings for her, he would have appeared in such a high-profile way! "

Lu Jixiang sighed and said in silence: "Professor Song has no class today. He didn't come to the school at all..."

"How do you know?" Zhou Xiaoxiao looks at her in surprise.

Realizing that he had let slip, Lu Jixiang quickly added: "well, it's just my personal guess..."

"Cut"

Zhou Xiaoxiao curled his lips and went on without much care.

Lu Jixiang patted his chest, thinking that he was almost exposed, so dangerous! that was close!

On Saturday morning, just after 6:30, the alarm clock set in advance began to ring.

Lu Jixiang scratched the alarm clock vaguely, picked the battery directly, and then continued to sleep.

Half an hour later, her cell phone rang.