The folded skirt of the school uniform swayed and reached in front of him. Before the white man had time to think about what she meant, he saw the girl leaned down and leaned towards a young face in front of her.

Without the occlusion of the eyeglasses and the heavy bangs, under the bright light of the headlights, the girl's delicate facial features, which can be called a perfect outline, come into view at once, and it can easily attract the attention of others in an instant.

When the white man saw this face, his heart jumped a few times unconsciously, and then, as if remembering something, his eyes widened suddenly, "I have seen you, no, I have seen you exactly like you. s face."

Yep, the exact same face.

When Zhao Chongbin and several people heard this remark, they were also shocked. What does this mean?

"The time, place, and age when that face appeared." Song Ye stared at him, his icy face was like a god of death, and the suffocating aura around him was terrifying.

The white man shook his body and quickly recalled: "At the professional racing circuit in San Francisco, country M, I saw her surrounded by bodyguards, the seats in the entire area were emptied, and no one could approach. After the race, she Just left right away. That match was two years ago and she's about your age. I don't know her, I promise."

San Francisco, Speedway, same age.

Countless messages flashed in Song Ye's mind. Finally, he stood up straight and closed his eyes gently. After a long time, he opened his mouth and said, "Everything that happened tonight must not be leaked out, or I will let you guys know. Regret being born into this world."

The girl's indifferent voice sounded a little ethereal, and the white man quickly nodded and said yes.

"Let's go." Finally, the girl gave an order, and the flanking vehicles and the ghostly entourage gradually drifted away.

Only then did the white man's feet soften, and he slumped on the ground, sweating all over his body.

It was terrible. The bloody murderous aura of the girl just now was really terrible. He definitely didn't want to experience it a second time.

As for talking about it? He didn't even know who these two faces were, and with whom Gaomi was going.

But this was the case, Song Ye still sent people to follow them, and even followed them to M country.

Zhao Chongbin faintly realized that this matter was very important to Song Ye, but he did not dare to ask more, because on the way back that day, the murderous aura surrounding Song Ye was so intense that it still made his heart palpitate.

After that, Song Ye did not send someone to San Francisco immediately, but had someone pick up Song Yuanzhi. She would not act rashly when the situation was unclear.

On a new day, for students, life is very regular, but in this monotonous to almost boring day, occasionally there will be some unexpected surprises.

For example, Xiao Ke came to school again, and he came here early in the morning.

In two years of high school life, he appeared at the school for two consecutive days, which was the first time.

After reading in the morning, the girls lay at the window and looked at the fresh school grass walking in the morning light, so excited that they wanted to scream.

Even Hao Tian couldn't help looking at the window and sighed, "It's a great happiness to be able to see the spring light and the handsome guy's beauty early in the morning."

Especially this handsome guy is in the same class as them.

So when Xiao Ke walked to the door of the class, the tail accompanying the outside had already surrounded the entire classroom, and in the eyes of many girls looking forward to it, Xiao Ke walked to the seat with a gentle smile on his face, " Same table, it's so early."

...

The girl stared at the book in her hand and did not respond.

Not to mention Xiao Ke, even the students inside and outside the class were surprised.

"Who is that girl? She's so rude, Xiao Ke doesn't care when she greets her."

"That's right, a nerd, how lucky you are to sit next to Xiao Ke, so annoying."

Although the voices outside the classroom were messy, they still reached Song Ye's ears very clearly, but she still ignored anyone, holding a book in her hand and emptying herself.

Suddenly, a palm flipped up and down to greet her, "I'm back to my senses."

Song Ye blinked, then looked up at the other party, Xiao Ke pointed at the book in her hand with a good temper, and said with a smile: "If you follow your usual speed, you won't read a page for so long. What's on your mind? ?"

The so-called stretch out your hand without smiling, let alone Xiao Ke's unpleasant good looks.

"It's alright, early." Even though he was in a bad mood, Song Ye politely responded, but he was distracted just now and didn't hear it.

"Well, if you don't mind, can you listen to my mind?" Xiao Ke didn't care about her indifference, and was still calm under the gaze of a circle of girls outside.

"Huh?" Song Ye reacted, knowing that the other party was going to the Three Treasures Hall without incident.

"I want to ask you to teach me how to race a car. Your technique was great yesterday. I was so excited that I didn't fall asleep all night." Xiao Ke rubbed his dark circles under his eyes and calmly admired Song Ye.

The latter stayed still, his eyes under the glasses were still on the textbook, as if he was thinking about something, and after a while, "answer me first, why did you take me to the race car yesterday?"

She can be sure that the other party is not someone who just chats up when she's not at all, and she's not the type to be tempted at first sight.

"This is because when I saw you for the first time, the murderous aura in your eyes was too strong, which made me curious." Xiao Ke explained, and then continued to add: "My family background is a bit complicated, and I will preempt dangerous things in advance. Investigation, this is a habit, sorry."

Song Ye knew far more inside information than the other party thought, and naturally knew that the other party didn't lie.

"But last night you took the initiative to help us retake the mountain road. As a thank you, if you want, I welcome you to join us at any time." Xiao Ke said that we were included, and Fang Qing was also included. Negotiations were held last night.

What he said was to join the racing team, and in disguise, he gave Song Ye the opportunity to contact the underground forces in the capital.

It's just, "I need time to think about it." She hasn't decided whether to shoot.

"Okay, you can take as long as you want. It's just that we do need a master like you." Xiao Ke said bluntly, implying that the other party can also make conditions.

Song Ye just nodded and didn't respond again, which made Xiao Ke once again confirm that the other party was not an ordinary person, but he didn't mean to be hostile, so he should try his best to win over.

At noon, the breeze on the big tree is refreshing, with the fragrance of grass and trees, it is easy to fall into a dream.

Song Ye had another dream about that woman. Recently, the probability of her dreaming has increased, and people have become lethargic. She knows that this is not a good omen.

With a bang, Song Ye, who was sleeping, felt a sway. She opened her eyes and looked at the boy under the tree again.

"Damn it, it's you again. I didn't warn you yesterday that I'll cut you down if I take up Laozi's place again."

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