MTL - You Used to Be My World-Chapter 14 Causality

Song Manman’s illness was very good. In a few days, she was taken back to the room. Free-fee-first-fat→[chasing][book][help] Jiang Yicheng solved the ban, she is no longer a bird trapped indoors.

She went to the Song family to look at her eyes, and the original lively house did not know when it was sealed, and no one could see it. She tried to get through the wall, but it seemed that there was no way.

Just when she stood in front of the door and didn't know what to do, there was a slightly clear voice behind her.

"You are Song Manman?"

When she was over, she saw a man, not so much a man, but a boy standing behind her. He is taller than himself, and his eyes are still revealing childishness. Song Manman felt that he was familiar, but he couldn’t remember where he had seen it before, so he asked: "You... are you?"

"I am Ji Yuanchuan. We used to play together when we were young!" His tone sounded a bit warm.

For a moment, a layer of frost floated on the face of Song Mangan.

Ji Yuanchuan, the second son of Jijia, lived abroad all the year round.

He is no stranger to Song Manman. After all, he has another identity, that is, Jiang Yicheng’s hair is small.

In the small time, Song Manman often chased behind the **** of Jiang Yicheng. She did not know how many times she had seen this season. Originally, she had no opinion on Ji Yuanchuan, but now it is different. She and Jiang Yicheng are already enemies.

And the friend of the enemy, although she does not hate, but does not want too much contact.

Thinking of this, Song Mangan turned and prepared to go.

However, Ji Yuanchuan did not respond to her at all. What did it mean? He quickly chased him up and shouted: "Song Manman, you really don't remember me, this shouldn't be..."

Listening to his chattering voice, Song Manman only felt very annoyed. She suddenly stopped and looked back at him, finally saying: "Don't follow me again!"

"??" Ji Yuanchuan also stopped and looked at him inexplicably.

Song Manman continued: "I know that you are Ji Yuanchuan, and you know that you are a friend of Jiang Yicheng, so don't bother me any more."

The disgusting disgust in her eyebrows made Ji Yuanchuan squat, and then he remembered what Jiang Yicheng had done to the Song family before, and immediately stood there awkwardly.

Seeing that he didn't talk anymore, Song Manman was very satisfied. Turned around and stepped forward again.

However, after a few seconds, Ji Yuanchuan unexpectedly chased him up, stopped in front of her, looked awkwardly and apologized: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

"Then you are not going to roll away." Song Manman picked up his eyebrows and slammed it out.

However, Ji Yuanchuan did not move at all. He raised his face and looked at her and said seriously: "I know that I am a friend of a city. So you see that I am not pleasing to the eye, but at the same time, I am also a younger generation of Song Bobo, a playmate of your childhood. ""

"Playmates?" Song Mangan is like a funny joke, and the eyebrows are a little ridiculous. "If it wasn't Jiang Yicheng, how would I know you? But when I say it, I regret it later." A city."

If you don't know it at first, nothing will happen now.

The causal cycle is retribution.

Ji Yuanchuan looked at the Song Mangan in front of him and only thought that she was a big court when she was young. In his impression, Song Manman seems to be the little girl who is behind their buttocks and bends in the corners of their eyes.

But now, in addition to her anger, Ji Yuanchuan can no longer see others.

But can this blame her? She is also the one whose family is broken.

Ji Yuanchuan sighed with a sigh of relief. He pulled out a business card from the bag and handed it over to the vine. He said, "If you have any need to help, you can come to me, and I will help you where I can help." ""

"I don't need this kind of thing!" Almost subconsciously, Song Manman shouted.

“It’s always useful to keep it.”

After all, Ji Yuanchuan directly put the business card into the hands of Song Manman, and passed her without saying a word.

Looking at the business card in his hand, Song Mangan was stagnant for a long time before he reacted. The hand that was supposed to be thrown away hesitated for a long time in midair, and finally fell.

Is Ji Yuanchuan? Is Jiang's good friend?

In this case, your goodwill has been accepted, and my maliciousness is also requested to accept it.

Song Manxiang thought, and then lifted his foot and walked forward.

The wind blew slowly and brought a burst of scent of flowers.