No one can understand Zhou Chi's emotional situation, and no one dares to ask. Logically speaking, people like him must have no shortage of women, but for so long that they have not fallen in love with anyone, which makes people confused about the inside story.

Zhao Xuer waved her hand: "Okay, everyone can interrogate him!"

A bunch of questions were thrown away, and Zhou Chi blocked them one by one, and the whole process was underestimated. No one could really spy on anything, and it was impossible to judge whether it was true or not.

After a long time of trouble, Zhang Huanming got up to preside over the order: "Okay, okay, come on, Brother Chi, why don't you announce the answer to everyone?"

Zhou Chi held the beer can and raised his eyes: "The second one, fake."

...

It was already nine o'clock when we got out of the game.

Everyone scattered around at the intersection, some people took a walk home, and some people called a taxi to take a few girls back first.

Zhou Chi's bicycle is locked on the side of the road.

Jiang Sui stood at the intersection waiting for him.

It was windy at night, and she put on the hat of the down jacket, buried most of her face in the scarf. She turned her head and saw him bare-necked and naked face, and just blew the wind and rode over to stop at her feet.

"Come up."

Jiang Sui asked: "Why don't you wear scarves and gloves?"

He seemed to be in a bad mood and replied perfunctorily: "There are no those things."

Jiang Sui looked at him and said, "There is a shop over there." She pointed it to him, "Wait, wait for me."

She turned and ran over.
Chapter completed!