Chapter 985: Why do you want to wrap your skin?

Song Lang called up, glared at the white sly, glaring at the sullen face, the day and night occupying his heart's face. "What do you know? You see me, how much do you know about me?"
Song Lang finally went away with a sigh of relief. Xu was anxious to go. When he passed the threshold, he actually hooked his foot and almost fell to the door, so he was not embarrassed.
He was blushing and didn't dare to look back at the day. He was laughing at him and rushing away.
The white eyes looked cold, and my heart was helpless sigh.
She sat still, waited for a while, Song Lang did not come back, she was only one person in the study, but she could not help but know how many people there were.
Another sigh, got up and walked to the desk, with a few books on the table, all with blue cover and words like a memoir.
After the eyes swept, they turned back and fell on the blue books again, and they were surprised.
Dark counts, a total of five books, different thickness, but the book is actually the same, the handwriting on the cover is also from a person's handwriting, clear and easy, looking at the handwriting, you can think of the owner of the word.
This book is covered with a cover.
Why do you want to wrap another cover?
After she went to the desk, she took a book and looked at it in her hand. It was just an ordinary travel and memorizing, and she took another book. It was a small biography of the rivers and lakes.
The book is very ordinary, why should such a common book be wrapped? It’s not unusual to write the title yourself.
Unfortunately, I rummaged through the books on the table. She didn't find anything special. She turned to look at the bookshelf on one side. Stand up immediately.
Good guys, the books on the whole shelf are covered with such a cover. At this point of view, they think they are all the same book.
This guy is Virgo, is there an obsessive-compulsive disorder?
Xu is curiosity, Xu is the unclear doubt in her heart, she actually went to the bookshelf, a book to see, one is not missed.
When she found the third row, one of the books in this row was slightly different from the other, and the gap between the book and the book was large, and there was a bit of awkwardness.
This is not something that obsessive-compulsive disorder can tolerate. It seems that he is deliberate.
Pulling out the book and opening the first side made her shine.
This turned out to be the Wei family cheat, he said that he burned, it turned out he did not.
She did not guess wrong, Song Lang is not the kind of wicked person on the surface.
He is not a wicked person, but he is pretending to be a wicked person.
She took the book, sat down at the desk, and couldn't wait to get to the heart of the page.
The book records in detail how to raise cockroaches, and the characteristics of heart-breaking, but did not mention how to get rid of this heart.
Is there really no way?
Because there is no way in this book, so Song Lang will put the book so casually, let her take it?
"Disappointed?" Song Lang’s voice came from the door. I don’t know when he stood there.
Today's sky is a bit dark, the wind is very cold, and his cheeks are red.
The tall figure blocked most of the light from the door. When she looked up, she only saw the clear eyes condensing her, but could not see the expression on his face.
The white cockroach did not make a sound, closed the book, and looked at Song Lang quietly.
After watching it for a while, Song Lang couldn’t stand it, and it was like a fire.
He coughed and concealed his cockroaches, stepped into the house, sat down in the chair where the white pheasant had previously sat, and took the tea sorrow that was already cool.
Fill in a cold tea and let your heart calm down.