Chapter 2591: Sick graphite morning

Chu Luofan stopped and stared at the front. After a while, she shook her head slightly, "I don't know." Tang Sheng is the possibility of M, I
It feels a bit small again. "
"Actually, whether Tang Sheng is M or not has nothing to do with you." Yao Yao reminded, "If it's just because of a man, it doesn't matter who she is."
Speaking of this, Yaoyao had a slightly teasing smile at the corner of his mouth.
Chu Luofan glared at him anger, and left with her with doubts...
It's just that because of the stagnation of thoughts along the way, the steps are a little floating.
Whether Tang Sheng is M or not, to her, it's because it's all a hacker's inquiry.
And more attention to Tang Sheng is the relationship between Graphite Chen and her.
People who obviously returned to Longdao came to Fengcheng, and had a supper with Graphite Chen, not to mention, and Ouyang Lu had a relationship with the previous generation... Many things put together, she just didn’t want to pay attention to it. .
But, what she thinks more at this moment is, who is the person who just competed with her online?
Is it true M?
Is it related to the data?
still is……
The most important thing is that the opponent finally cut her line to the XK defense system. What is the purpose?
One question passed through Chu Luofan's thoughts, trying to sort out, but in the end it seemed to be a ball of yarn tossed by a cat, and it became more and more unclear.
...
The speed of the car became unscrupulous and crazy after entering the viaduct in the morning.
Shuttle continuously in the flow of traffic, and the moment of evasion and slipping by, makes people's heart accelerate uncontrollably.
Tang Sheng's expression gradually deteriorated with the speed of the car, and his heart was beating frantically when he looked at the feeling that he would almost stick to another car because of the shuttle.
Breathing began to be rapid, and gradually became thicker.
Tang Sheng's mouth became tighter and tighter, and the hand that was holding the seat belt subconsciously began to hang tightly.
"Shi... Shi... Graphite Chen..." Tang Sheng said with a breathless, "Stop, stop...Stop...Stop!"
The low growl contained mixed emotions. She looked forward in horror, and something seemed to explode in her head in a flash.
Just now, she wanted to untie the seat belt and go to the back seat to get her mobile phone.
At this moment, the speed of the car that was mentioned in an instant had already plunged her whole person into crazy memories.
The whistling engine, the harsh tires rubbing the ground, and...
"what--"
Just when Graphite Chen's car seemed to be rear-ending a car, Tang Sheng closed his eyes and yelled.
Graphite Chen turned his eyes to the side of Tang Sheng who was screaming in surprise, and with a hand holding the steering wheel, the car had already passed the rear-end car and drove into another lane.
There was no expected collision, but in my mind, it was the enduring sound of collision.
"boom!"
Blood, full of blood!
The eyes of despair and dissatisfaction, and the life of always falling into loneliness and obsession...
Tang Sheng gasped, slowly opening his eyes, tilting his head with scarlet eyes to look at Graphite Chen, who was still driving indifferently.
"Stop, stop—"
Tang Sheng roared hoarsely, her entire face pale as paper, and her emotions were on the verge of collapse.
When my father died, she was in the car. For so many years, she has not rejected riding in the car or even driving.
However, she couldn't hear the sound of racing, not to mention that she was still in a car racing at speed.
Graphite Chenjun's face was dull, he didn't pay attention to Tang Sheng at all. He just subconsciously stepped on the accelerator's foot and lifted slightly...
However, Tang Sheng at the moment did not feel the slowing down of the car.
"You stop!" Tang Sheng roared.
Graphite Chen tilted his head to look at Tang Sheng, then retracted his face, his face darkened a bit.
What happened to him?
It is ridiculously naive not to behave strangely, not to say it out of reason.
"Nothing will happen." Graphite Chen said awkwardly.
He knows the extent of his driving skills, and such a little shuttle is nothing.
"I'm sick!" Tang Sheng gritted his teeth and squeezed out two words. No matter the car was still driving at the moment, he turned around and wanted to drive the door.
Graphite Chen twisted his eyebrows in an instant, and subconsciously, he drew it over, and the big palm clamped Tang Sheng's shoulder...Even if he knew that the central control lock was locked, she couldn't open the door.
"You are crazy!" Graphite Chen said coldly.
"That's because you are sick!" Tang Sheng couldn't open the door, turned around, and yelled at Graphite Chen.
Graphite Chen lowered his eyebrows, let go of Tang Sheng's shoulders, 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 of the car is not fast or slow.
Tang Sheng, who had just been on the verge of collapse due to the speed of the car, also gradually recovered his calm.
She tilted her head to look out of the car, still unable to breathe smoothly, but tried to hide it.
Whether it was looking in the mirror in the shower or the speed of the racing car, her memory fell into the moment when her father died.
And every time she appeared in her mind at that moment, her obsession seemed to not let her go once, pulling her into a deeper despair.
"What the are you looking for me for?" Tang Sheng asked in a dry voice, his sight looking at the scenery passing by outside the car was also very hollow.
Graphite Chen tucked his eyebrows slightly, tilted his head to look at Tang Sheng, his mouth twitched, and he couldn't answer.
"Buy clothes." Graphite replied after a few seconds of pause.
"..." Tang Sheng looked back at him and smiled amusedly, "Buy clothes?"
Graphite Chen's face was a little weird.
"You really are sick!" Tang Sheng was speechless.
Just ask, a man suddenly came to you, he was still very strong, even came to life and death speed... And the purpose is to buy clothes?
Isn't this sick?
"Excuse me, what clothes to buy?" Tang Sheng asked amusedly, "Who would I buy clothes for?"
"you!"
Tang Sheng laughed, angrily, "I need you to buy me clothes, or do you have any reason to buy me clothes?"
"For Feng Jingyu's cocktail party tomorrow night, you will be my female partner." Graphite Chen said, "The occasion is more formal and you need to wear a dress."
Graphite Chen also felt that he was not ill anymore, so he found a reason, and also found a reason for his unhappiness.
The most important thing is that when I said that I was buying clothes at that moment, I really only thought of such a normal reason.
But is this normal?
Isn't it normal?
What is his IQ?
Why did he feel that his low IQ at this moment made him scared?
Tang Sheng was stunned, watching Graphite Chen's vision revealing complex emotions, and in the end, everything turned into ridiculous. "You are..." Tang Sheng sneered, and asked a little coldly, "Continue to use me?"