"Brother Ci, this Cheng Mu is like a psychopath! His extreme actions are too frightening!" The man with the earrings said in a panic, somewhat incoherent.
Song Ci, who had been silent all this time, spoke at this moment.
He chuckled softly, tilted his head, looked at the man with the earrings, and said, "You just said he is a psychopath?"
As if thinking that his remark had worked, the man with the earrings nodded quickly: "Yes! Brother Ci, this Cheng Mu's revenge mentality is too strong! Moreover, he is also very selfish and narrow-minded. If he is attached to such a person "
"Ah¡¡"
Song Ci's inexplicable uneasy laughter made the man with earrings a little flustered for no reason.
"Brother Ci?" the earring man asked in a low voice.
Song Ci raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes were pitch-black, without a gleam of light, as if they came from the abyss of the earth: "If he is a psycho, then I am even more a neuro."
The state of Song Ci confuses the man with earrings.
He was a little panicked: "Ci, brother Ci, what are you doing?"
Song Ci stood up abruptly.
He stood like this, as if his entire aura had been released.
It has brought deep oppression to people for no reason.
The man with the earrings swallowed, but couldn't say anything.
I saw Song Ci turning around slowly, looking at him with a pair of eyes: "From now on, don't let me hear anything wrong with Cheng Mu from your mouth."
The man with the earrings choked, and wanted to say something.
But being stared at by Song Ci like this, he couldn't say a word.
I always feel that if I say ithe may regret it for the rest of his life.
The stud man closed his mouth unwillingly.
Although he called "Brother Ci" very kindly, in fact, his relationship with Song Ci was not that deep.
He got together with Song Ci for no reason.
Because Song Ci did not refuse his arrival, he followed him logically.
After all, the Song family's status is not generally high.
He has always been by Song Ci's side.
Song Ci has never been angry, nor has he lost his temper.
This made him almost think that Song Ci was just such a person.
However, now, he is deeply awakened.
Song Ci, a person who became the general manager at a young age, how could it be simple?
But he, compared to him, is nothing.
The man with the earrings took his phone and left.
Leave Song Ci alone in the office.
He slowly sat in the seat that belonged exclusively to the president of the student union.
The student union only started to determine the candidate this week, so the office of the student union still maintained the appearance of when he was the president.
Song Ci opened the drawer.
There are several notebooks lying in the drawer, and a photo is placed on the top of the notebook.
The picture in that photo is a happy smiling little white dog in a field of flowers and plants.
The little white dog's eyes are bright, round and innocent with a wet look.
Song Ci picked up the photo and threw it in the trash can.
This seems to be an ordinary move, but it seems to be announcing something.
A class was spent in Mu Ran's uneasiness.
He walked towards the office after class.
When I arrived at the office, what I got was that Song Ci had to leave for a while because of business.
In the office, there are only men with earrings wearing black earrings.
The man with the earrings looked at Mu Ran's pretty face: "You game well?
Mu Ran was slightly taken aback: What do you mean? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com