Don't make trouble!The villain can't be this cute

Looking at the screen that was hung up, Jiang Mu squinted his eyes and raised his eyebrows, exuding strong ruthlessness and sternness, and immediately switched from the five-good youth or Lei Feng back to the dark-attributed evil force, which made Gu Yao tremble three times shake.

Withdrawing her seat, Gu Yao obediently lowered her head, remained silent for a while, and smelled a whiff of wind and rain.

Jiang Mu's bangs on his forehead slightly covered his sharp eyebrows, rolled up his sleeves and took a deep breath, handed the phone back to Gu Yao, and suppressed his anger: "It's a bit too much, has your sister loved messing around so much since she was a child? "

This is how she likes to make troubles?Which woman can be calm after being caught on the spot?Of course, Gu Yao didn't dare to say it out, thinking that maybe it's normal for big shots to think that they have three or five little lovers.

"Most girls are like this..." Gu Yao finally gave a hint very tactfully, meaning to blame you for causing trouble.

Jiang Mu has been at the tip of the pyramid of evil forces for a long time, with the sky above his head and the mountains and rivers at his feet. He has never experienced the joy of life of most girls.

After hearing the words, she frowned slightly, forced herself to calm down and think carefully, and finally thought about it—speaking of loving things, Song An'an is much better than her own mother.

**

Song An'an was not so easy to think about it. She stood on the way to the station, on the side of the main road, and greeted the strange eyes of the passers-by, panting heavily without any scruples and showing a fierce look in her eyes.

Why is the sun so venomous at the beginning of spring that it makes her eyes sour and tears fall straight down.

After dropping the phone, she felt even more panicked. She wanted to use the word "thank you" to keep people away, but wondered if they would just wait for her to let go obediently?

Quit politely without making a fuss, why not!Song Anan gritted her teeth, ran to pick up the phone, stood up, and then went to pick up the broken parts, rehearsing in her heart the swear words that she had never had the nerve to say in her life.

But when he thought of saying these ugly words to Jiang Mu, he blushed, and wanted to dig a hole before he could do it.

If you like someone, you can't lie to yourself. She cares more about her image in the other person's heart than anyone else, so don't cry, make trouble, or hang yourself, just accept your fate and break up peacefully.

**

Song Anan went back to the dormitory like a dog in the water, slapped the dead body of the phone on the table, and silently took out the phone card.

Sitting cross-legged on the upper bunk, the boss counted his fingers and said, "The talk has collapsed? Is my sister unwilling to let go? Impossible!"

"Don't let go..." Song An'an's expression was dull, and his heart was like still water.

The boss looked solemn: "Why are you smashing your phone so hard? You have to buy it again if it breaks. Your meal ticket has been abducted by others. Don't waste your money!"

As she said that, she turned around and opened Taobao to search for her mobile phone in a hurry, and muttered in her mouth: "Hurry up and buy a spare, it doesn't need much, and let Jiang Mu buy you a better one for normal use later, just Samsung s2. Although this is an old model, but... hey, the price hasn't been reduced yet, let's go to Nokia, this product is strong, next time you want to drop it..."

Song Anan was furious: "Why don't you just choose a big brother for me! He's so big and hangs around his neck. Next time I see Jiang Mu, I can just use it as a brick and paste it on her head!"

"Those things are rare now, they are all antiques." The boss flipped through the webpage seriously.

Song An'an rolled his eyes and ignored him.

"I can tell you, An'an." The boss suddenly said righteously: "It's fine to make a fuss, and Jiang Mu has to step down when he comes to apologize."

"Why!" Song Anan said angrily, "I can't forgive her."

The boss clicked his lips, and just about to say something, the dormitory door opened, and two local student roommates came to wander around the dormitory. When they saw Song An'an, they happily came over and said, "An'an! Can you get us a signed photo?"

Song An'an's eyes were darkened and his face was embarrassed. It was a great tragedy that he didn't complete the task of asking Jiang Mu for an autographed photo before falling out.

She hesitated and couldn't say anything, and couldn't get along with these two local roommates who didn't get along very often, so she had to temporarily evade: "Hehe, not yet, I've been a little busy recently..."

The two girls immediately pouted and shook her arm, ordering it to be done before the next weekend. Song Anan said with a wry smile, "Let's see..."

The two roommates got the promise and went out alive and well.The boss smiled wickedly: "I can't say it, I guessed it a long time ago, since you have climbed high, you must not be able to fall. The whole school is eagerly watching the love story between you and the mixed-race commander, and you still expect to let it be ? No matter what the reason is, it must be your bad luck if you break up and spread the word."

"She was the one who blamed me! Even if it was reported on the news network, I was the one to take the blame! What are you afraid of!" Song An'an held her head high.

"Hmph." The boss pursed his lips and smiled meaningfully: "Who cares about this? People will only say that they expected you to be dumped. A while ago, when you were carried into Lamborghini by Jiang Mu at the school gate, they knew that they would How did you say it?"

"How to say?" Song An'an was a little panicked.

"It's said that foreigners have a problem with the aesthetics of oriental faces." The boss turned around and hung his legs on the bedpost: "Do you understand what it means? I just think you are not good enough, and I am waiting to see your jokes. On the school forum They're all betting how long you've been dumped, who do you think will sympathize with you?"

Song An'an was so angry that he burst into tears and yelled on the bed: "Who are you helping! Even your elbows are turning out!"

"Faithful words are hard to hear!" The boss said confidently.

After such brainwashing by the boss, Song An'an became even more desperate.

In the next few days, Song An'an packed his schedule with classes, meals, and study room, so that time would flow by unconsciously.After the mobile phone arrives, insert the SIM card immediately, and then stare at the screen of the mobile phone, always ready to press the ringing phone.

After class, after dinner, after sleep, and after another sleep, the phone never rang.Song Anan gritted her teeth and blushed furiously. She didn't have to pick it up, but Jiang Mu had to!

The highest record in the game of destroying cubes was set again and again, as if billions of years had passed. She was sitting alone in the bathroom of the dormitory, and she gradually had doubts about life.

Is there no signal in the toilet?Is the SIM card inserted backwards?Is it...Jiang Mu is not going to ask for forgiveness?

Get up, go out, go to bed.

My heart is full of melancholy.

She suddenly felt that she was a failure. In the emotional game, she worked harder and desperately than anyone else. Bu Lun used to flaunt his might, and only corpses remained at the end.

At 11:30pm on the third day, lying on the bed to eliminate blocks, the screen switched, and my heart beat wildly—the caller ID showed "human scum, beast, big bastard".

Song An'an pretended to be calm, watched the screen ring back and forth 9 times coldly, then cleared his throat and picked up the phone leisurely, with a distant and polite tone: "Hello, what's the matter, I just fell asleep and didn't pay attention to the ringtone."

Song An'an put on all her pride and went to the battlefield to stand ready.

"What did you do?" The tone on the other side was foul, the villain complained first!

"I don't understand what you're talking about." Song Anan was as official and polite as a customer service lady.

"My subordinates are going through a lawsuit over there, and I want to get out of my way to help your sister as a filial piety. You are so busy that you still turn off the phone, what are you thinking about Song An'an? Can you lose your temper at another time?" Jiang Mu bowed his face.

What is this called?Newspaper of the present world!Song Anan covered her mouth and snickered, and said coldly, "Does this have something to do with me, Commander Jiang?"

The other side was silent for a long while, and Song An'an's heart was frightened, and then he said coldly: "What do you mean?"

Song Anan took a deep breath to stabilize his position: "What else can you mean? I wish you and Gu Yao a happy marriage for a hundred years."

silence.One second, two seconds, three seconds, "What?!"

The roar of eardrum puncture on the opposite side made Song An'an shrink his head. Thanks to Jiang Mu's excellent physical fitness, otherwise he would be so angry that he would have a myocardial infarction and go to the west to learn scriptures.

"Your sister's parents are gone, and you didn't mention that I'll take care of her for you, but you...I..." Jiang Mu couldn't speak clearly, and staring at him.

"Yes." Song An'an said coldly, "Thank you for helping her parents take care of her, goodbye!" After finishing speaking, she hung up.

After that, Jiang Mu didn't call or text again.

An hour later, Song An felt guilty, and the uneasiness after revenge deepened with the clock.

A sleepless night.She died with dark circles under her eyes: Is it a bit too much, what kind of lawsuit?Grandma Gu Yao doesn't know how serious it is?Is she busy?Should we back off and make trouble about the breakup?

I waited in a daze until dawn, until class started, and waited until get out of class ended.

The cafeteria was always full of people, and the boss dragged the unconscious Song An'an like a guide dog to the girl's window to line up obediently, and the progress was slow.

Suddenly there was a noise, and the team in front of them rushed towards the entrance of the cafeteria in the north like a wild horse, gathered into a circle of ten square meters in diameter, and slowly moved towards Song Anan's empty dining window.

"An'an!" The boss barked, pointing to the north.

Song An'an turned his head in a daze, and a group of girls with an average height of 159 cm enthusiastically surrounded the uniformed commander who was about [-] or [-] in height.

I haven't seen him for a few days, and saw Jiang Mu stand out among the crowd, showing his head without any pressure, and looking directly at Song An'an with his chin raised, his facial features are so beautiful that they look like fakes, and he looks more and more in need of a beating.

Wearing a military uniform when you come to school, just want to pick up girls!Song Anan gritted his teeth.

When the crowd moved towards her, a dark air seemed to exist, licking her skin like a tongue of fire...

What's going on, this aura doesn't look like coming to the door to apologize?How come it seems like they came to the door to kill them?

The premonition of danger made Song Anan run away instinctively. Taking advantage of Jiang Mu being besieged, she ran around the arc and ran out of the cafeteria.

Jiang Mu watched her running back, and said with a smile: "Please let me go."

Song An'an started running 3 minutes earlier and ran all the way, but the frequency of his short legs was not enough, and the dark and evil forces behind him approached at the speed of light.

In the eyes of the students watching the play in the teaching building, Song Anan's speed seemed to be not moving. It didn't take long for the people behind him to overtake him and drag him back into his arms. His movements seemed very gentle. Why did Song Anan Struggling like crazy?It seems to be very terrified... The author has something to say: Everyone smells that the end of HE is approaching, and the next chapter will be mad at Mr. Li...Because you think the remaining three or four chapters are too short, I tried to change it Change the outline... This article was originally 30 words, 15% of which was about the duel between the ability group and the control group. The plot of fighting or wits is rather boring, and it will expose one of the protagonists, the ghost and animal king, who has a serious inaccuracy in his three views, so he was rejected. I deleted them all... The rest of the outline has become a purely romantic essay, which everyone loves to read.Therefore, the main text is 16 words, and it is estimated that it will exceed 6 words with the extra episode, which means that with this chapter, there will be a total of [-] chapters. Love me or not!Do you love me!