Song Langhu got up and stared at Bai Zhi angrily, staring at the calm face, the face that occupied his mind day and night, "What do you know? How much do you know about me when you only see me?"
Song Lang finally walked away, full of anger. Xu was walking in a hurry. When he stepped across the threshold, he hooked his foot and almost fell at the door, feeling embarrassed.
He flushed, and didn't dare to look back to see if Bai Zhi was laughing at him, and hurried away.
Bai Zhi looked at him coldly, sighing helplessly in his heart.
She sat there and waited for a while. Song Lang didn't come back. She was the only one in the study, but outside, I don't know how many people there are.
He sighed again, got up and walked to the desk. There were a few books on the desk, all with blue covers, with words like memorable biographies written on them.
After swiping his eyes, he turned back and fell on the blue books again, with surprise in his eyes.
Counting secretly, there are a total of five books with different thicknesses, but the cover of the book is actually the same. The handwriting on the cover is also from a person's handwriting. It is very clean and easy. Looking at the handwriting, you can think of the owner of the word.
This book is covered in a separate cover.
Why do I need to wrap the envelope separately
After she walked to the desk, she took a book casually and flipped through it in her hand. It was just an ordinary journey and took another book, which was a biography of Jianghu.
The book is very ordinary, why should it be covered with a cover for such an ordinary book? I also wrote the title of the book myself, which is unusual.
It's a pity that she rummaged through the books on the table, and she didn't find anything special, so she turned to the bookshelf on the side. Immediately stunned.
Good guy, the entire books on the shelf are covered with such a cover. At first glance, I thought they were all the same book.
This guy is a Virgo, does he have obsessive-compulsive disorder
Xu was intrigued by curiosity, and Xu Shi's doubts in her heart were unresolved, so she went to the shelf and took out one by one to look at each one without letting go.
When she found the third row, one of the books in this row was slightly different from the others. The gap between the book and the book was large and it was a bit crooked.
This is not something that obsessive-compulsive disorder can tolerate, it seems he did it deliberately.
Pulling out the book, she opened the first side and opened her eyebrows.
This turned out to be the Wei family's secret book. He said he burned it, but he didn't have it.
Sure enough, she didn't guess wrong, Song Lang was not the villain on the surface.
He is not a villain, but he is pretending to be a villain.
She took the book, sat down at the desk, and couldn't wait to get to the page of Heart Eater Gu.
The book records in detail how to raise Gu and its characteristics, but it doesn't mention how to get rid of it.
Is there really no way
Because there is no way in this book, Song Lang put the book so casually and let her read it
"Disappointed?" Song Lang's voice came from the door. I don't know when, he actually stood there.
It was a bit gloomy today, and the wind was so cold that it blew his cheeks red.
The tall figure blocked most of the light at the door. When she looked up, she only saw the clear eyes fixed on her, but she couldn't see the expression on his face.
Bai Zhi did not make a sound, closed the book, and looked at Song Lang quietly.
After watching for a while, Song Lang finally couldn't bear it, his face burnt.
He gave a dry cough, concealed his embarrassment, stepped into the room, sat down in the chair that Bai Zhi had previously sat on, and casually took the cold tea cup beside him.
Pour a sip of cold tea to calm your heart.