Interstellar Love Story: Young Girl Spirit Hunter

"... the one who makes you cry is the one you love most;

The one who understands your tears is the one who loves you most;

The one who wipes your tears is the one who is last with you.

I wish these three people were you... "

The ringtone was chosen by the original owner. I don't know why a person who has never been in love chose such music. I can't figure it out. She didn't change her. She saw that it was a strange phone. I thought it was a student's parent, so she pressed connect:

"Hello."

The other party is silent.

"Hello."

Hua Canling thought the other party didn't hear, and she said it again.

“……”

Lie down!

Or no sound?

She looked at her cell phone again and didn't hang up, so she polished her patience and said:

"Hey, talk, don't talk, I'll hang up!"

What fun.

The technology of the ancient earth just can't.

In the interstellar era, if you directly use a personal terminal and click to open it, it is directly face-to-face. It is clear that the other party is a person or a ghost. Where is an old man like a mobile phone? Making and answering a phone is not a direct video call, hum!

The other party is still silent.

Hua Canling just hung up.

However, the next second, the mobile phone will send a text message:

The night you beat Yan Hao, I saw it clearly.

what the fuck!

As soon as Hua Canling saw it, he immediately picked up his mobile phone and dialed it.

See her beating Yan Hao?

Impossible?

She clearly uses the power of hunting spirit

It was too sudden at that time, and it was the first time she had just attached herself to the original owner. She only remembered to destroy the video surveillance in the villa hotel with the power of hunting spirit, and did not scan whether there was anyone around!

Who could have imagined that someone would wander outside the shop in such a late night?!

These thoughts floated, and the expression of Hua Canling became more and more calm and serious.

Soldiers come to block, water and earth cover.

If it had not been for her, I wouldn't have made this call secretly.

She looked at what the other party wanted to do.

"Doodle doodle..."

Ten times in a row, the other party didn't answer at all.

It's a man or a woman, it's always less, it's a man or a ghost, it's not like this, knowledge and Tao!

Ding.

SMS again: I not only watched it, but also recorded a video.

Horse egg!

Hua Canling blurted out.

Her temper is getting worse and worse. She is always rude. She is hurt by this cheating merit.

"What do you want?"

She went straight back with a message.

Ding, short message: come out, meet and talk.

Sure enough, there is a plan.

Hua Canling uttered a cold voice in her heart.

Meet and talk?

Ha ha, my imperial concubine depends on who you are.

On fighting alone, my imperial concubine has never been afraid of anyone!

"Place? Time?"

She edited another message.

What a strange ancient earth man.

Well, isn't it more convenient to say on the phone? You have to send a message.

Ding: "at seven o'clock tonight, Shuimu villa, I'll treat you to organic food."

At the sight of Hua Canling, Leng hum turned into a sneer: "you don't have to eat. You'd better find a place where you can talk about things."

Ding: "(smiling face) don't like organic food? You might as well choose. However, according to the tradition of people on earth, everything is discussed at the dinner table. Eat first and talk when you're full."

Did she say she didn't like organic food?

Ah, bah!

Is it a question of what to eat?

This is the difference between talking about things and eating!

But does the ancient earth still have this tradition?

Hua Canling glanced and replied:

"How did I get to college from childhood? I didn't eat or sleep?"

Ding: from small to large? (smiling face)