Chapter 82: Monday night

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Song Yu thought of Qin Mo, but quickly stopped his emotions without showing obvious anger.

He lowered his head, his eyelashes drooped, and ate quietly.

He didn't want Xie Sui to see that something was wrong.

The matter of the previous life became a haze in the bottom of my heart, but he promised Xie Sui, no longer entangled in the past, then he didn't want to let him know about this matter, and would handle it himself.

Xie Sui was waiting for him to speak, and his eyes kept falling on him.

But Song Yu didn't say a word, his face pale and fragile after his illness, his brows furrowed.

A meal was silent. Xie Sui couldn't count on him anymore, and decided to break the calm first: "You shouldn't tell me what happened yesterday?"

What happened yesterday?

Song Yuzha was still a little confused when he heard what he said. He stabilized the panic in his heart and pretended to be calm and said: "Oh, it was an accident. I went back to get things, and the man closed the door too fast."

Xie Sui smiled: "An accident?"

Song Yu was vague: "En."

Xie Sui's dark eyes fixedly stared at him for a few seconds, to see if he really planned to deal with the matter by himself, and he didn't ask questions, but slowly withdrew his gaze and smiled, "Well, I thought it was Director Song. A scene specially arranged for us."

Song Yu looked at him. For the first time, he was not angered or embarrassed. Instead, a feeling of frustration emerged in his heart. He tossed his lower lip dumbly and lowered his head.

They knew each other when they were young, and they were friends all their lives. It shows that the likes Xie Sui said are really the kind of likes among friends.

Song Yu sighed and changed the subject in a bad mood and said, "I'm going back later, thank you, you took care of me last night."

Xie Sui still likes him who was so burnt yesterday that he seemed to be worried at first glance. But he didn't break it, nodded and smiled: "Okay, see you Monday."

Song Yu is going home on Saturday. He was sitting in the car and looking outside. In winter, everything in Jingcheng seemed to be shrouded in a layer of gray fog. The window was open, and the wind outside was freezing cold. 008 said a mess of unsatisfactory words, but there was still a sentence in his heart, "It was all about the last life."

But even in the previous life, even though he had no impression, Qin Mo was the one who killed him.

.......This account is so easy to settle.

Song Yu's eyes didn't blink, his expression as cold as frost.

008 went to find the Lord God again, and the next time I came back to deal with him, it might not be so kind.

Will you send him away directly?

........Does he want to leave?

He said he likes Xie Sui?

When did you like it again?

"Master encountered something unhappy in school, right?"

Uncle Ma held the steering wheel and asked suspiciously.

Song Yu was awakened by his voice. After a few seconds, he opened his mouth and asked, "Uncle Ma, do you still remember the friend I met you when I told you?"

Uncle Ma was stunned for a moment and then laughed: "Remember, the young master ran to Lianyun Street when he first came to Jingcheng, and he often asked me to pick him up at night, is that the person."

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