Two days later, Wen Huihui came to the Song family again. She was guilty of being a thief. She was especially afraid that Gu Jingxing would say something to song ran. Although she knew Gu Jingxing was upright and upright, she would not make trouble in front of the little girl.

But today's song Ran is too strange to stand. If she can get any useful information from Gu Jingxing's words, she will give up all her previous efforts and fall short of success.

She ran to song Ran's bedroom. Without knocking on the door, she went straight in. It used to be like this. They were close to each other. Song ran never defended her, and even her diary would be very generous to show her.

At this moment, as soon as Wen Huihui pushed the door, song ran, who was half lying in bed reading the story of Peony Pavilion, frowned unconsciously. Her voice was cold and she was alienated from people thousands of miles away and said to Wen Huihui, "don't you know if you want to knock on someone else's room?"

For a long time, she didn't break her face with Wen Huihui because she was afraid that others would notice that she had changed too much, so she had to continue to make friends with Wen Huihui.

But now, there is no outsider, only she and Wen Huihui, she is not willing to give her a good face to pretend to be a good friend.

Wen Huihui looks embarrassed as if she is facing a big enemy. She slowly approaches song ran: "who is with whom between us? When I move forward to your room, I never knock at the door. Do you want to be unfamiliar with me, Xiao ran? "

Song ran glanced at the open door and confirmed that there was no one outside. Then he began to speak slowly: "it used to be before. Now it is now. After all, now I have a target. If one day my camp manager stays here and I am doing something that can't be seen, wouldn't it be rude of you to rush in like this?"

"Xiao ran, you really have a lot of differences with me recently. Did I do something wrong to make you unhappy? What's wrong with me? Can I change it if you tell me? "

Wen Huihui carefully looks at Song ran with the script in her hand. Her heart beats up and down. She is testing her. Song Ran is not very calm. If Gu Jingxing really says something about last night, she can't help questioning her.

Song ran glanced at her gently, stretched out her finger, turned over a page of the book, and said slowly, "Wen Huihui, have you done something to apologize for my guilt recently?"

The flesh on Wen Huihui's cheek trembled, and her expression was tense to the extreme. She wanted to smile, but the corners of her mouth kept shaking: "ha Ha ha What can I do for you

Song Ran's eyes were focused on the play book in his hand, then he reached out and turned over a page. He said, "why do you always ask me why I am separated from you? I don't think we're separated. Why are you so suspicious? "

Wen Huihui put down her heart a little. No matter how great song ran changed, she couldn't be so calm after learning that she had reported Yao Xifeng. She didn't attack, which means she didn't know.

Fortunately, Gu Jingxing is not a big mouth and doesn't like to gossip.

Wen Huihui scared herself and made her sweat. She swallowed her saliva and said with a smile

"It's not because I care too much about our friendship. I'm always afraid that if you have a new friend and are provoked, you won't like to play with me."

Song Ran's smile at the corner of his mouth is a little banter, but also with some indistinct ridicule. Ha ha, Wen Huihui is worthy of being the greatest dramatist in history!