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The host, Chen Zhan, was not there, and everyone dispersed after eating.

Yang Kangyu and Xiaolang insisted on dragging Meng Wenjun to another dinner party, instead of going home with Zhang Ailin, leaving her drinking hangover soup in the scattered shadows.

"Oh yes, where did Chen Zhan go? Why didn't you see her? Could she be really angry?"

"Be busy." Zhou Zhou said perfunctorily, Zhang Ailin was all in his peripheral vision.

"She's so beautiful, how did you know each other?" The girl's tone was almost adoration.

"Ah, we played together when we were young."

Zhang Ailin put down the teacup and was packing up her belongings.

Zhou Zhou followed suit, carrying his satchel on his back.

"We've known each other since childhood?" the girl exclaimed in surprise.

Watching her get up, Zhou Zhou said quickly: "Ah, yes. I'm going home, we'll talk next time."

The girl wanted to pull Zhou Zhou to say a few more words, but Zhou Zhou didn't give her a chance.

"Go home?" Zhou Zhou jumped to Zhang Ailin's side with a sweet smile on his face.

Zhang Ailin noticed that Zhou Zhou changed her hairstyle today. Her hair was divided into two strands, tied into two small twists, and tied behind her head.

A strand jumped out of the braids by the ear, and stuck to Zhou Zhou's side face abruptly, looking messy.

She pulled her schoolbag, raised her head subconsciously, and tidied the strand of thin hair behind Zhou Zhou's ear: "Hair is messed up."

"Ah...ah?" Zhou Zhou was slightly stunned.

"...?" Zhang Ailin's hand also paused in the air for a moment.

The bad habit I developed from getting along with Meng Wenjun since I was a child, I forgot that the person in front of me was Zhou Zhou, not Meng Wenjun.

"I was out of proportion." This is an apology.

Zhang Ailin shook her head, put her palm on her forehead, and cursed herself for being reckless in her heart: "Damn it. The wine is not sober yet."

"That's not what I meant," Zhou Zhou changed the subject, "Do you want to go home now?"

"Ah."

Zhang Ailin stared at her without speaking, which made Zhou Zhou panic.

She's not as cute when she's drunk as when she's sober.

"I know we are not on the same road, we just go to the crossroads." Zhou Zhou added.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Ailin said, "It's on the way."

?

What does it mean?

But Zhang Ailin didn't walk the way home.Step in the opposite direction.

"Where are you going?" Zhou Zhou asked.

"Go back to that alley."

"Alley...?" Zhou Zhou suddenly recalled that night, "Are you looking for a bracelet?"

"Yes." Zhang Ailin's answer simply disappointed Zhou Zhou.

Zhou Zhou frowned.

It's her again.

"Then Jiangman must be a very important person." Zhou Zhou's tone concealed two or three points of malice.

Zhang Ailin remained silent, not knowing how to answer.

"Shall I go with you?" Zhou Zhou asked tentatively.

"Aren't you going home?"

"You don't have to go back."

Zhang Ailin thought for a while and agreed.

"Jiangman, what kind of person is she?"

There is still a corner from the alley, Zhou Zhou asked.

"I can't tell." Zhang Ailin replied truthfully.

"Can't tell?"

"Ah."

"Why can't you tell? Hate or like."

Zhang Ailin replied seriously: "I really don't know."

Suddenly, there was a quarrel not far away.

"I really don't!"

"Aren't you farting? The facts are here, are you lying to us?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I really don't have much money..."

Zhang Ailin subconsciously looked at the group of girls at the corner ahead.

They looked like four or five people, surrounded by a girl with purple hair.She has beautiful facial features, and she belongs to the type that can't be forgotten after a glance.

She combed her high ponytail to the sky, and there were three or four stud earrings on her left and right ears, which echoed wonderfully with her black body.

Among them stood a girl who was about the same height as them, with a terrified expression on her face, and kept apologizing to the girls beside her.

"Isn't that Xiaohua?" Zhang Ailin turned to Zhou Zhou and said.

Zhou Zhou also looked at Xiao Hua surrounded by the girls, and nodded: "Ah, yes."

"Why don't you seem surprised at all?"

Zhou Zhou smiled and asked, "Does it have to be shown on the face?"

The little girl in front of me always inadvertently behaved differently than usual.

It's like an actor who exits one scene and enters another.

But Zhang Ailin does not reject such a contrast.

The smell of alcohol in her stomach rushed up again, disrupting her thoughts.

Seeing Zhang Ailin staring at him, Zhou Zhou immediately restrained himself, changed a gentle tone, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"what--!"

Before Zhang Ailin could answer, Xiaohua's cry sounded.

The purple-haired girl's slap landed on Xiao Hua's face, Xiao Hua yelled out in pain, and the girls around her laughed even more unscrupulously when they saw her appearance.

"Hey!"

Everyone looked in the direction of Zhang Ailin and Zhou Zhou.

"Zhang Ailin?" The purple-haired girl and Xiaohua said at the same time.

The purple-haired girl looked Zhang Ailin up and down, as if she was facing a formidable enemy.

And Xiaohua next to her, seeing Zhang Ailin appearing here, was like seeing a god, and her heart almost overflowed with gratitude.Her eyes caught Zhang Ailin, and there was endless longing and begging in her eyes.

Zhang Ailin looked up and down the girl who called her name.

Confirmed for a long time, do not know.

"Who are you?"

In front of so many people, the purple-haired girl couldn't keep her face from asking.

She pretended to be calm, swallowed her saliva, and said her name: "Wang Xi."

"We know each other?"

Hearing this, a girl next to him burst out laughing.

Wang Xi bit his lower lip and glared at the girl.

"Isn't this a coincidence?" the girl teased, squinting at Wang Xi and smiling maliciously.

Standing here, apart from Zhang Ailin and Zhou Zhou, no one knows that Wang Xi likes Zhang Ailin.I wrote a long letter to Zhang Ailin, and I have never written so many words in one breath in my life.

But in the end, she still didn't dare to send it out, and in the end she didn't even keep her name in Zhang Ailin's ears.

What a coincidence, I met you here.

"What are you doing here?" Another girl asked Zhang Ailin with a smile.

Wang Xi noticed Zhou Zhou beside Zhang Ailin, with vigilance in his eyes.Except for Meng Wenjun, Zhang Ailin has always been alone and has never been in contact with anyone.

Who is the woman who suddenly appeared next to her and seemed to have the word green tea written all over her body?

Feeling Wang Xi's gaze, Zhou Zhou smiled at her.

Wang Xi laughed so hard that he felt uncomfortable all over.

"Why did you beat her?" Zhang Ailin asked.

Just as Wang Xi opened her lips, the lively girl next to her stepped forward and snatched her words: "She doesn't want to pay back the money she owes."

Wang Xi pretended not to hear the deliberate coquettishness in her tone.

"You know each other?" Wang Xi gestured backwards with his thumb, pointed at Xiaohua, and looked at Zhang Ailin.

"It's wrong to hit someone."

Wang Xi burst out laughing, with a smile on his face: "Zhang Ailin told me it's wrong to beat someone?"

Zhou Zhou walked towards Wang Xi and the others, and said with a smile, "Is there some misunderstanding?"

Wang Xi snorted coldly: "If you don't pay back the money you owe, what misunderstanding can there be?"

Seeing Zhou Zhou go up, Zhang Ailin hurriedly followed behind her like a little follower.In Wang Xi's eyes, it added two or three points of unhappiness.

Zhou Zhou jumped over Wang Xi, looked at Xiao Hua next to him, and asked for information.

Zhou Zhou looked at Wang Xi again after Xiaohua got a signal of guilt from his eyes, "I can't pay back the money for beating someone. Since we are all classmates, why don't we give it a few days?"

"What do you use to negotiate terms with me?" Wang Xi's mouth curled into a mocking smile, and his eyes looked up and down at Zhou Zhou.

With the appearance of a good girl, it is a question of whether she can withstand a punch from her.

Zhang Ailin raised her arm, took a step forward, and stood in front of Zhou Zhou: "If you can't pay back the money, you can find me."

Wang Xi looked at Zhang Ailin's action of protecting Zhou Zhou, sneered, tilted his head, looked at Zhou Zhou behind Zhang Ailin, raised his eyebrows, and asked, "Oh, girlfriend?"

"No." Zhou Zhou said.

"What does it have to do with you?" Zhang Ailin said bluntly on top of Zhou Zhou's voice.

Looking at Zhou Zhou again, Wang Xi commented in his heart: "What kind of small green tea is this?"

She raised her head, met Zhang Irene's eyes, and repeated her words: "I can't find you if I can't pay back the money?"

"Find me."

Wang Xi spat on the ground, turned his head and glared at Xiao Hua viciously, and cursed: "You bastard, you have one set of hooking skills. Let me tell you, I'll give you another three days. Three days After that, if you don’t pay the money, it’s not a matter of slapping.”

Zhang Ailin frowned. The girl in front of her was good-looking, but she cursed so badly.

Xiao Hua nodded her head gratefully.

Wang Xi turned his head.When looking at Zhang Ailin, the eyes are not soft, but they do restrain the fierceness in the eyes.She raised her hand and clenched it into a fist, and lightly beat on Zhang Ailin's shoulder: "It's none of your business, what are you always trying to do?"

After finishing speaking, she brushed past Zhang Ailin's side.The rest of the girls followed closely behind her and left.

After they disappeared completely, Xiao Hua finally breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly thanked the two in front of her: "Thank you, thank you, really. If it weren't for you, I really don't know what to do today."

The waist is bent at ninety degrees, that is a standard.

"Why did you borrow money again?" Zhou Zhou asked suddenly.

Xiaohua's figure froze.

"You can also pay me back the money you borrowed from me earlier." Zhou Zhou stretched out his hand and handed it to Xiao Hua.

"I, I, I, I, how can I pay you back...I'm sorry Zhou Zhou, are you still giving birth to me..."

"Qi?" Zhou Zhou followed Xiao Hua's words.

"Sorry……"

"Since you can't pay it, tell me, what do you need so much money for?"

Looking at the red palm print on Xiaohua's face, Zhou Zhou still couldn't bear it.

Xiaohua looked at Zhang Ailin hesitantly: "I...I..."

Zhang Ailin understood, deliberately walked to the distance, and looked down at the phone.

"Okay, can we talk now?" Zhou Zhou asked.

Guilt overflowed from her facial features, and she murmured all the whole story to Zhou Zhou.