Chapter 11 Maybe the Brain is Broken

Warm Nuzui: "First, my usual wolf defense tricks are useless for him. Second, he

Saying that I offended someone who shouldn't have offended. "

"Do you still have a wolf defense trick?" He was a little surprised: "Let's hear it."

"Why should I tell you."

"Didn't I save you today? You used this unpleasant coffee to avenge me. I'll let you tell your little secret, it's not too much."

She pouted, clearly because he was hypocritical, how bad is this coffee.

"I said I like women."

"Cough cough cough." He finally forced himself to drink another sip of coffee, but...

She looked at him: "Are you all right?"

He glared at her: "Is this your wolf defense trick?"

"Yeah, when someone was pulling and pulling at me in the past, as long as I said that I liked a woman, the other party would walk away from me in disgust."

"They believe?"

"Maybe it's because I talk a lot, so many people know that there is a waitress in Yeshi Bar who is lace. Every time I get entangled, they will believe it as long as I say this."

He shook his head and smiled: "You are not afraid of ruining your reputation."

"To me, innocence is more important than reputation, and it doesn't matter how others misunderstand."

"Innocent..." He raised his eyebrows, thinking of the charming relationship between the two of them that night.

When he repeated these two words, she instantly thought of certain pictures, and her ears turned red.

"Who were you drunk for that night? Gao Muran, Bai Nancheng? Or another man? "

She turned her head to look at him, her face a little colder: "Mr. Huo, don't you think that spying on other people's privacy is not what a decent gentleman should do?"

"Oh? Since you are so honest, I would like to ask Mr. Wen out of curiosity, is it possible to work in such a place as a teacher?"

"Being a teacher should also eat."

"You don't look like you can't open the pot."

She was speechless: "Could it be that poor words are written on people's foreheads?"

He held his arms: "whether it's Gao Muran or Bai Nancheng, they're not the ones who make their women poor, so how did you get along?"

She stood up and looked at him.

He hooked his lips and looked leisurely: "Why, are you going to be angry again? I found that you are the most angry woman I have ever met."

"Mr. Huo wants to say that he doesn't know, and has seen too few women?"

"Heh, I want to say that you are too much like a little wild cat that lacks discipline. Every time people see you frizz, they want to tame you."

"Sorry, I don't want to be tamed, so I don't bother Mr. Laohuo."

She regretted that in such a beautiful place, she actually brought him to quarrel.

She must have split her head.

She exhaled, only this time, not next time.

He has always felt that women are annoying and rarely interact with women.

But the woman in front of her seemed very different.

She is not afraid of him, nor will she flatter him or flatter him.

Even when she was angry, she would express her anger unceremoniously.

He wondered if the brain circuit in her mind was different from others.

This was the first time in his life that he was curious about a woman.

This feeling made him feel novel and looking forward to it.

Oh, what a weird feeling.

After class on Monday morning, her roommate Tong Hao ran to her: "girl, do you want to eat?"

"Go." She tidy up the book, picked it up, and the two went downstairs together and left the teaching building.

Far away, Tong Hao pointed to the door and said, "look at it, scumbag."

Looking at the door tenderly, frowning, Gao Muran.

Seeing her, he hurried over.

"Tong Hao, I want to talk to Wen Qing alone. Can you leave first?"

Children look good and warm.

She smiled tenderly at her: "you go to the first cafeteria and wait for me."

"Then come here early."

After leaving tenderly, Gao Muran said displeased: "I heard that you have been very close to Mr. Huo recently."

She sneered: "Gao Muran, what identity do you use to question me?"

"Tenderness, don't let yourself down, and don't look at it. What kind of person is that third master Huo? Is he someone you can provoke? If you walk too close to him, you will be bitten by the bones. For the rest, listen to me, I am for your own good."

"What you say is good for me, that is, after messing with Song Ruo, you come to pester me? You believe everything Song Ruo says to you, don't you?"

"I... it wasn't Song Ruo who told me."

She opened her schoolbag, pulled out a few photos from it, and fell directly into his face.

"I originally wanted to give these to Song Ruo, but by coincidence, I haven't met her today, so you can help me transfer them to her."

In fact, she originally planned to give these roundabouts to Gao Muran.

She still knows a little about Gao Muran's character. She is paranoid and upright. He hates others doing little things behind their backs the most.

If he saw Song Ruo's true colors, then Song Ruo would definitely not be in the position with him.

For someone like Song Ruo, the biggest revenge is to make her love.

"What's this?" He quickly flipped through a few photos.

In the photo, in the dark alley, a tightly wrapped woman, wearing a hat and a mask, is giving a man money.

Although the picture was far away and the background was very dark, he could still clearly recognize the following photos, which were deliberately enlarged, that the woman was Song Ruo.

"This is evidence. When I was working in a bar the day before yesterday, I met a bastard who wanted to hurt me. It was Mr. Huo who saved me. That person admitted that someone paid him to beat me, except for the person who hired the man. Besides, no one knows that I met Mr. Huo that day, but now you know, and the photos are the evidence I found."

Gao Muran's face changed greatly, and he stretched out his hand to pull her with a worried look: "are you all right?"

She shook his hand away: "Gao Muran, you can learn a little bit, we broke up for a few days. Are you and Song Ruo together so natural that you even lie?"

"I'm not with Song Ruo, I don't like her," Gao Muran frowned: "you believe me, and I don't want to break up with you."

"Gao Muran, I don't want to hurt people, nor do I want to compete with other women for a man's favor. Just let me go. I just want to live quietly. Don't come to me again in the future."

She bypassed him to leave, and Gao Muran shouted: "I won't break up with you. From now on, I will come to you every day and appear in front of you every day. I will definitely make you fall in love with me again. Marry you, tender, I love you."

He shouted louder and louder, and the students around him were pointing and pointing, but hey, the people in the play were no longer able to enter the play.

The warm expression is calm and gradually goes away.

A person who loves her, but rolls the bed with others...

love? who believes.