Zhang Huanming was not sure if Zhou Chi was so rude because of the mess they said.

In fact, it is very common for boys to talk about girls together. After all, human nature and true nature. There is no boy circle that doesn’t discuss girls. If there is, it’s probably a group of monks. But after a moment, I think, if it were him, it would be not very comfortable. Who likes his niece being talked about by others’ chests and legs?

Zhang Huanming instantly understood Zhou Chi's desire to protect his shortcomings and quickly pushed Li Shengzhi: "Okay, okay, what are you doing in seductive things? Shut up!"

The group dances on the stage gradually came into the mirror, and the applause rang several times.

Song Xufei kept looking at Jiang Sui and said with a little concern: "The weather is so cold, they are just wearing this little bit, so they are so cold."

"What are you worried about?" Li Shengzhi teased, "You still feel distressed?"

Song Xufei was too lazy to pay attention to him and said, "What's wrong with feeling sorry for me!"

"Hey, I'm still serious," Li Shengzhi smiled, "I'm just teasing you. Brotherly morality I'll talk about, I won't compete with you."

“…”

In their jokes, the dance on the stage ended, applause was thunderous, and a group of girls left the stage, and the host continued to report.

Although the dance was finished, I couldn't leave and I had to wait for the final group curtain call. The lounge was very spacious and was renovated on a step-stair classroom. There was insufficient heating. Everyone didn't change their clothes and just wrapped their down jackets outside their skirts.

Zhao Xuer exaggeratedly: "I almost urinated. I want to drink a cup of hot milk tea!"

It would be fine if I didn’t say it, but everyone wanted to drink it.

Zhao Xuer took out her cell phone: "Sisters, wait, I'll find someone to bring us warmth!" She quickly made a call, said a few words and hung up, turned around and compared everyone with a "OK" gesture.

In less than ten minutes, someone came.

"Thank you for your hard work in Class 3 beauties!"

Zhang Huanming's voice was very recognizable. Jiang Sui looked up and saw that it was indeed not only him. Li Shengzhi and Zhou Chi were both here, and there were two boys she didn't know, as if they were from the next class.

Zhang Huanming was carrying two bags, which contained many cups of milk tea, which was the most common pearl milk tea sold by the school convenience store, but no one would dislike it at this time.

Li Shengzhi sent everyone milk tea and sent it to Jiang Sui. He smiled and said, "Jiang Sui, the dance was so good today. Look, this cup your uncle rewards you."

This uncle's joke is well known to everyone in the three groups.

Everyone around him laughed.

Jiang Sui knew that this was a joke, so he took the milk tea, thanked him, turned to look at Zhou Chi, and he happened to see him, with his normal expression, as if he didn't care about others making jokes about him.

Several boys were chatting with girls and talking about the dance performance just now.

Jiang Sui walked to Zhou Chi and talked to him: "When we were dancing just now, were you also down there?"

"Here," he said.

"Then do you recognize me?"

Zhou Chi glanced at her. He sat on the idle old desk, with long legs on the ground, Jiang Sui stood in front of him, putting down jacket outside the skirt, her legs were thin and white, her face was wearing makeup, her skin was white and her lips were red, and she was biting the straw of milk tea, waiting for him to speak while drinking.

"I recognize it, the characteristics are so obvious."

“What characteristics?”

He was very disrespectful and said with a sharp tongue: "Little Dwarf."

"..." Jiang Sui retorted, "I am not the shortest, I am 1.63 meters tall."

He nodded, looking at her with a smile or not, "Is that so high?"

Very high.

Oh, that's a big deal.

Jiang Sui realized his ability to ridicule people. Indeed, she was 1.63 meters tall, which was almost twenty centimeters away from his 1.82 meters tall, and he had the capital to mock him.

She lowered her head and bit the straw, biting it a little hard, and heard a string of slight laughter on her head.

This is the first time I saw him laugh like this. He usually has an ice cream face, beautiful and delicious, but he is really cold. If you laugh occasionally, it is also the kind of sneer that is so cold that it is dysfunctional.

Jiang Sui looked at him strangely.

"Zhou Chi."

"Um?"

"You look so good when you smile." This sentence was said so smoothly, as if you blurted out. Jiang Sui realized that it might be inappropriate after he finished speaking, because Zhou Chi glanced at her and slowly stopped smiling, and his red lips gradually pursed.

Jiang Sui watched his expression change.

"I mean..." She became nervous strangely, pinching the milk tea, trying to explain, "You don't seem to be very happy usually, cold and don't laugh much, as if someone owes you money, today..."

His face was even more ugly.

OK, I can't explain anymore.

At this time, Su Yao came and shouted: "Everyone come here, I'll talk about it first. Let's take a few more moves. The teacher suggested temporarily, let's try it first."

When Jiang Sui heard this, he ran over quickly.

After Su Yao finished speaking, Jiang Sui discovered that the boys had left.

At half past five, the performance ended and everyone finished their curtain call.

Jiang Sui changed his clothes in the backstage, went back to the classroom and took his schoolbag. He was about to go home, but was pulled away by Su Yao downstairs: "Let's go, let's have dinner together! My place has been booked!"

There were two taxis at the door, all full, plus Jiang Sui had seven girls in total. When they arrived at the private room for dinner, Jiang Sui found that there were already people there, all of them were boys in the class, and Zhou Chi and the others were among them.

This meal was invited by several class leaders. A small half of the people in the class came, and the boys and girls sat at a table. After the meal, they went to "Mingyue Port" upstairs.

This is the KTV of Aunt Song Xufei's house. He opened a big bag for everyone to play.

"Anyway, it's a holiday tomorrow. Let's have fun today and relax before the final exam!"

Everyone cheered.

Song Xufei brought all kinds of drinks and snacks to come over. The group was very excited, singing and chatting, and finally playing games around the coffee table.

In this kind of occasion, there are only a few games.

Someone changed the rules of "truth": "In this way, when we roll dice, we can choose to roll one or two, and count from left to right according to the number of points. Whoever counts, one will answer two questions, one of which is the truth and the other is the lies. Then everyone can interrogate the answer and determine which sentence is true and which sentence is false. If it is guessed, one will be fined, and the girl will drink beer!"

"It sounds interesting!"

"It's more difficult than the truth..."

"Okay, just try playing this!"

In the first round, Zhang Huanming rushed to roll the dice, and drew a girl. He was not well-produced with lies and was asked about it. When everyone asked about it, he was full of loopholes. In the second round, he was the squad leader, so he became much smarter and successfully survived the interrogation process.

After playing for a few rounds, everyone is familiar with the rules.

Song Xu was eager to try, calculate the points, grabbed the dice and threw it, and drew Jiang Sui as he wished.

Many of the students here know his eagerness to move, and they all smiled tacitly and watched the show.

"Song Xufei, ask a question quickly, Jiang Sui is waiting." Zhang Huanming rubbed his palms and urged.

Song Xufei looked at Jiang Sui and pretended to ask casually: "The first question is Jiang Sui, do you, do you have a boyfriend now?"

Jiang Sui was stunned for a moment and said, "No."

The boys watching were speechless: What a hell is this problem? I have been a classmate for so long, and I know that Jiang Sui doesn’t have a boyfriend, and it’s a waste of a problem.

"The second question... do you hate boys with poor grades?"

Jiang Sui didn't expect that all he asked was such a question. He thought that the previous question answered the truth and now he was going to say it was fake. She replied: "Hate it."

“…”

The boy was holding his laughter and wished he could beat the ground: This cowardly fool, he had to stab himself in his heart!

Everyone laughed at him while making a judgment: "The first truth is, the second lies."

Song Xufei blushed and handed the dice to the person next to him.

The person sitting next to her was Zhao Xuer. She was like Song Xufei, and the goal of the game was very clear. She had never caught up with Zhou Chi before. She always felt it was strange. She was not worried about him, but just wanted to understand and satisfy her curiosity.

She easily threw a five and drew Zhou Chi.

All the boys and girls present switched to gossip faces, and they all thought this game was interesting. Even Jiang Sui suddenly became energetic and sat upright.

Zhao Xuer has always had the courage, so she asked straightforwardly: "The first question is, have you ever been in a relationship before?"

More than a dozen pairs of eyes turned to Zhou Chi in a flash, and even Zhang Huanming pricked up his ears.

Zhou Chi sat in a backlit position and her face was not very clear.

"Talk." He drank some beer, his voice warm.

Zhao Xuer: "Are you single now and still talking about your status?"

The whole audience was silent for a second.

Zhou Chi lowered his head slightly and said lightly: "I'm talking."

The atmosphere suddenly became alive.

"Oh oh oh..." The boy began to whistle.

The girl was wondering: "Which sentence is true and which sentence is false?"
To be continued...