I am a black fan of tfboys

"Wow! Here we come!" The group of people started to riot.

"Fool, will people come out from the main entrance? Don't even think about it!" Luo Cheng sneered aside, looking for it with his eyes.Li?Be nice?where are you?

And our dear Su Xinli is obedient, sitting on a chair at this moment and humming a song leisurely: "I want to go back to the old life, but I can't find an exit... sooner or later I will stop thinking... ...Hmm? Good boy...is he here?"

Noticing the commotion in the distance, Su Xinli, who had been quiet for a long time, started to act.

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"Zi..." The electric prod made a sizzling sound.

Su Xinli held the other end of the electric baton and silently looked at the person who was hit.After seeing that the man was completely unconscious, he was slowly dragged into the darkness.

After throwing the person into a dead end, Su Xinli pulled the cloak on her body vigorously: "Ahem... come out, don't think I don't know your existence."

After finishing speaking, a man also wearing a black cloak walked in from the entrance of the alley.

"How long have you been with me?"

"..."

"..."

After a long time, seeing that this person still didn't speak, Su Xinli twitched the corners of her mouth, so she gave up and turned her head to look at Yi Yang Qianxi who was lying unconscious on the ground.

"..."

"Fellow?" Su Xinli couldn't bear the silence of a big living person standing in front of her, so she had to speak again.

The man nodded.

"Can't you talk?"

The man shook his head.

"Then why don't you answer me?"

The man finally made a move, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and typed a few words to Su Xinli: I'm with you, I won't harm you, don't worry.

Su Xinli: "I know, otherwise I would never let you follow me. But why are you following me?"

She took the phone back and typed a few more words, and handed it to Su Xinli again: I want to see what you are going to do, your companion may be arrested in the near future.

Su Xinli smiled: "How can there be any way? She said it, don't talk to her again."

You are pessimistic.

These are the four words on the phone.

Su Xinli smiled and said to the man: "Hey, can you talk to me? Don't type it."

: No...my voice...

"What does that matter? I won't laugh at you no matter how ugly it sounds, don't worry!"

The man lowered his head, as if struggling, and raised his head after a while.

"Ling Shuang. My name."

The voice is light and agile, verdant and verdant, and even has a slightly seductive taste.

Su Xinli froze, no wonder this person was unwilling to speak, it turned out that there was something wrong with his voice.

The medical field has studied that some human organs or certain parts may be overdeveloped, resulting in too perfect.

It is because it is too perfect that it attracts people's attention.

For example, Ling Shuang is one of them. According to preliminary judgment, it should be the excessive development of vocal cords that makes the voice captivating.

Out of good intentions, Su Xinli comforted Ling Shuang: "Well—my name is Su Xinli, don't worry about your voice, I won't fall into it."

Ling Shuang froze, and looked at Su Xinli excitedly: "You...do you know why I don't talk?"

Su Xinli nodded: "Mine are hands... It's just that I seldom go out to perform and compete, so not many people know how fast I can play the piano." Actually, it's not hands, but musical cells .

Su Xinli's hands are constantly being exercised due to the over-development of music cells, so he created a false impression, making those in the know think that his hands have only been developed.