Chu luofan stopped and looked at the front. After a while, she shook her head slightly, "I don't know." she said and looked at Yao Yao, "but if the buyer or seller of the information is m, I think it's a little less likely that Tang Sheng is m."

"In fact, it doesn't matter to you whether Tang Sheng is m." Yao Yao reminded, "if it's just because of a man, it doesn't matter who she is."

Speaking of this, Yaoyao had a teasing smile at the corners of his mouth.

Chu luofan stared at Yao Yao angrily and left with her with doubts

However, the steps along the way because of the stagnation of thoughts, some floating.

Tang Sheng is not m, for her, but because it is all the research on hackers.

More attention to Tang Sheng is the relationship between Shi Mochen and her.

Mingming's people who returned to Longdao came to Pancheng and ate supper with graphite Chen. They have the origin of previous generation's feelings with ouyanglu... Many things can't be put together if she doesn't want to pay attention.

But now she is thinking more about who is the person who just competed with her online?

Is it true, M?

Is it someone related to the information?

Or

Most importantly, the other party finally cut her line to the XK defense system. What's the purpose?

One question after another crossed Chu luofan's mind and wanted to sort it out. At last, it was like a wool ball scratched by a cat, which was more and more confused.

……

Speed, after driving into the viaduct in the morning, becomes unscrupulous and crazy.

Constantly shuttling in the traffic flow, the moment of avoidance and sliding, people's heart accelerated uncontrollably.

Tang Sheng's face became worse with the speed of the car. Looking at the feeling that he almost wanted to stick with other cars because of shuttling occasionally, his heart beat madly.

Breathing, began to rush, and gradually became thick and heavy.

Tang Sheng's mouth became tighter and tighter, and his subconscious hand holding the seat belt began to twist up.

"Stone... Stone... Graphite morning..." Tang Sheng said breathlessly, "stop, stop... Stop... Stop!"

The roaring voice showed a complex emotion. She looked at the front in horror. Something seemed to explode in her mind in an instant.

Just now, she wanted to unfasten her seat belt and get her cell phone in the back seat.

At this moment, the speed mentioned in an instant has plunged her whole person into crazy memory.

The roaring engine sound, the harsh sound of tires rubbing the ground, and

"Ah --"

Just when Shi Mochen's car seemed to be about to collide with a car, Tang Sheng closed his eyes and shouted loudly.

Graphite Chen glanced sideways at Tang Sheng, who was screaming, and moved his hand holding the steering wheel. The car had flashed past the car that was about to rear end and drove into another lane.

There was no expected collision, but in my mind, it was the enduring collision sound.

"Bang!"

Blood, blood everywhere!

Desperate and reluctant eyes, and the life that always falls into loneliness and obsession

Tang Sheng gasped and slowly opened his eyes. His eyes turned scarlet and looked aside. He was still indifferent to driving the car.

"Stop, stop -"

Tang Sheng roared hoarsely. Her whole face was as pale as paper, and her mood had reached the edge of collapse.

When her father died, she was in the car. Over the years, she didn't reject taking a car or even driving.

However, she couldn't hear the sound of racing. Besides, she was still in the speeding car.

Shi Mo Chenjun's face was dark and didn't pay attention to Tang Sheng at all. He just subconsciously stepped on the foot of the accelerator and raised it slightly

However, Tang Sheng couldn't feel the slowdown at the moment.

"Stop!" Tang Sheng roared.

Graphite Chen glanced at Tang Sheng, then took it back, and his face became more and more dark.

What's the matter with him?

It's childish and ridiculous not to say it when you're eccentric or irrational.

"Nothing will happen." graphite morning said something awkward.

He knows very well what his driving skill is. Such a shuttle is nothing at all.

"Sick!" Tang Sheng clenched his teeth and squeezed out two words. No matter the car was still running at the moment, he turned around and wanted to open the door.

Graphite Chen twisted his eyebrows in an instant. Subconsciously, he probed and clamped Tang Sheng's shoulder with his big palm... Even if he knew that the central control lock was locked, she couldn't open the door at all.

"You're crazy!" he said coldly.

"That's because you're sick!" Tang Sheng couldn't open the door, turned around and shouted at him.

Graphite Chen frowned, let go of Tang Sheng's shoulder, looked at both sides of the car, then turned the steering wheel and got off the elevated road from one side of the circular road.

The speed is not fast or slow.

Tang Sheng, who had just fallen into the brink of collapse because of the speed of the car, gradually recovered his composure.

She looked out of the car, her breathing was still not smooth, but she tried to hide it.

Whether it was looking in the mirror in the shower or the speed of racing, she remembered the moment when her father died.

And every time that moment appeared in her mind, her obsession seemed to not let her go once, pulling her into deeper despair.

"What the hell are you looking for me for?" Tang Sheng asked in a dry voice. His vision of the passing scenery outside the car was also empty.

Graphite Chen slightly twisted his eyebrows and glanced at Tang Sheng. The corners of his mouth moved back and forth, but he couldn't answer.

"Buy clothes." graphite Chen replied after pausing for a few seconds.

"..." Tang Sheng looked back at him and smiled funny, "buy clothes?"

Shi Mochen's face is a little strange.

"You are really sick!" Tang Sheng was speechless.

Just ask, a man suddenly comes to you, is still very strong, and even comes to a speed of life and death... And the purpose is to buy clothes?

It's not sick. What's wrong?

"Excuse me, what clothes do you buy?" Tang Sheng asked jokingly, "who do you buy clothes for?"

"You!"

Tang Sheng smiled angrily. "Do I need you to buy clothes for me, or do you have any reason to buy clothes for me?"

"You will be my partner at the reception to be held in Jingyu tomorrow evening." graphite morning said, "the occasion is more formal and you need to wear a dress."

Shi Mochen also felt that he was seriously ill. He found a reason and a reason why he was unhappy.

The most important thing is that when I said to buy clothes at that moment, I really only thought of such a normal reason.

But is this normal?

Isn't it normal?

What's his IQ again?

Why did he feel that his low IQ scared him at this moment?

Tang Sheng was stunned and looked at Shi Mochen's eyes with complex emotions. Finally, they turned into laughable.

"You are..." Tang Sheng sneered and asked coldly, "continue to use me?"