The rebirth of the national school is too paranoid

Chapter 150 152. Every frown and smile looks like a beautiful boy walking out of a painting
After thinking for a while, Wei Jin scratched his head in embarrassment, "Oh, brother, you went out again at that time, and you didn't answer the phone call. You are not here. As the acting head of the house, I didn't cry because I heard the teacher's words, so I agreed. Well."

"If you don't know how to use words, don't use them indiscriminately."

Xia Liude stared at the black software on the computer, paused, raised his head again, and turned his gaze to Hua Yin.

The moment their eyes met, a trace of hostility flashed in Xia Liude's eyes, which was fleeting.At that moment, he stretched out his hand, motioning for the young man in front of him to shake hands.

"Hello, Charleud."

A pair of eyes fixed on Hua Yin's eyes, as if trying to see something from them.

The smile on the corners of Hua Yin's lips did not change, his peach blossom eyes were curved, he held the callused hand without hesitation, and his crimson lips parted slightly: "Hello, my Hua Yin, please give me your advice."

This Xia Liude is not simple.

After just shaking hands and looking at each other for a few seconds, Hua Yin had a vague idea of ​​Xia Liude's identity in his heart, and the corners of his lips curled up.

The people in this new dormitory are also very interesting.

The scene was deadlocked for a while, Wei Jin scratched his head in embarrassment, the atmosphere made him extremely uncomfortable, "Oh, it's almost ten o'clock, go to bed quickly, let's go. Now, brother, you should go to bed early too."

Xia Liude withdrew his gaze, restarted the laptop and closed it, his eyes were drooping and covered under the long black hat, and he only responded lightly, "En."

Under Wei Jin's guidance, several people returned to their respective rooms.

The moment he returned to the room, Xia Liude, who was hiding in the dark shadows, clenched his fists, the veins on the back of his hands popped out, his eyes under the black hat were like a wolf's, and his eyes were instantly sinister and ferocious.

"The priesthood who worked for those dogs...haven't died yet!"

This Hua Yin has a strong background, the aura of the lineage of the ancient gods and ghost masters...

Half a year ago, he sealed the mouth of the hell officer, thinking that he would be safe for a few years.

It seems that they are being targeted by the gang of the underworld again.

"Hey, look at your ghost-eating expression, it scares people to death! Why are you so angry, why are you afraid of this brat?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, I can't believe it, where is the prestige that usually scares people?"

There was a gloomy and ethereal voice in the room.

Xia Liude raised his right hand to cover the upper half of his face, the cold touch was as if he had just come out of the cellar, and the light in his eyes revealed between his fingers was more sinister and ruthless than a greedy wolf.

He moved his lips and said sarcastically: "The ghost masters are all dispatched, isn't it very interesting. I have been wandering around the world for hundreds of years, and I am tired of playing, so what are you afraid of?"

In another room.

Hua Yin made the bed, leaned lazily on the edge of the bed with his legs crossed, his thin red lips breathed lightly, his eyes were full of interest, and he heard their conversation clearly.

It's just an evil ghost, so he doesn't take it to heart, he just accepts it at any time.

It's just that this evil ghost can see that he is from the lineage of ghost masters. It's really not easy. Since he knows too much, let's stay.

I have caught his handle, maybe it can be used by me.

Hua Yin's fair and slender fingers randomly opened the sportswear jacket and the buttons on the collar of the shirt. The delicate collarbone outlined a fatal beauty. He looked up at the ceiling, revealing a smooth and graceful jaw line. The corners are raised with a seemingly invisible arc, which inadvertently fascinates people's eyes.Like a beautiful young man walking out of a painting, every frown and smile is captivating, vague, pure and seductive.

There is a vague beauty that still holds the pipa half-hidden.

　Priesthood: This refers only to the lineage of ghost masters who were later removed from their filth because of their blessings for thousands of years, and were appointed priests.

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