C14 Color Current Knife

He opened his phone and saw that it was Song Jiu. Chen Yin's best friend had gone on a world trip a month ago. They had not seen each other for a long time and both of them missed each other very much.

"Can I pick it up?" Chen Yuan looked expectantly at An Xu.

His eyes shone as if they were filled with the light of early morning.

An Xu nodded, but his heart was filled with displeasure. Luckily, he was able to see that the picture on his cell phone's screen was that of a woman.

Otherwise, he always thought he would throw her cell phone into the snow.

"Wine!" Chen Chong happily greeted the screen.

Anxiang reached out and turned on the lights in the car.

Chen Yuan's eyes lit up. As soon as Song Jiu finished his greeting, he asked loudly, "Who are you in the car with me? You're carrying a man!"

Chen Yu immediately covered his phone, as if this would stop the sound of wine being drunk. She then looked at Anxiang in panic. She felt that her good days were coming to an end.

He looked at Anxiang with a pitiful expression, as if his eyes were covered with a layer of mist. His mouth was puffed up, and he felt very wronged.

Just as he was about to hang up, he heard the man at the wheel mumble something.

"Don't hang up."

Chen Yu wanted to cry, but there were no tears.

"Why aren't you saying anything? Hurry up and answer me, Chen Yuan. You've become more daring now." The moment Song Jiu saw Chen Wei's wronged expression, he felt that the cabbage he had nurtured for so many years had been taken away by a wolf.

"Hurry up and speak! Who's that man!"

"I kind of want to cry." Chen Yu pursed his lips, his heart was filled with desolation. Ah, why did the heavens treat her like this?

"You want to cry? Did he bully you? " Song Jiu was about to roll up his sleeves and watch the video carefully when he saw the person who came to pick her up. He immediately forgot Chen Yin.

Chen Yuan was grinding his knife hard with his fist. Indeed, there was a knife in front of him.

"Why? I'll treat you to a meal and help you teach that man who made you cry a lesson." Song Jiu shouted, "Xu Huai, I'm here!"

"Du."

The video ended.

Who did she just call out to?

"Xu Huai?" Chen Yu felt that this name sounded very familiar.

Turning his head, he looked at An Xu. "Is he your younger brother?"

"Smaller." When he heard Song Jiu's shout just now, he was also slightly surprised.

Suddenly, he recalled the incident where Xu Huai sent Chen Yu back to his room. He felt a surge of irritation in his heart.

"Don't sit in Xu Huai's car in the future."

"..."

"Got it." Chen Yu replied in a low voice. He pursed his lips and looked at the man beside him. He felt extremely depressed. Why was he angry again?

When they reached the entrance of the dormitory, the interior of the carriage was filled with a heavy atmosphere.

Chen Yu felt that she really shouldn't have been delusional enough to change this atmosphere, or else she would have been at a disadvantage.

When he returned to his dorm, he found that his aunts had all closed the door.

Ye Zichen looked at his phone. It was already ten-thirty. It was indeed very late, but it wasn't close time yet.

Anlang drove the car a little further ahead, and Chen saw that the blackboard by the door had impressively written something on it.

"It's snowing heavily today, so auntie has a headache. Let's rest first. The students that come back late ask Auntie to open the door."

"Close..." "It's closed …" Chen Yu looked at the blackboard at the entrance. His brain was shut down for three seconds. Looking at the words on the blackboard, he could not bear to call his aunt.

What to do.

Who could tell her what to do!

Anxiu glanced at Chen Yicheng indifferently, started the throttle, and began to turn around.

"Where are you going?" Chen Yuan looked at him doubtfully.