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Zhang Ailin looked at Wang Xi in surprise: "Do we know each other?"

Zhou Zhou also locked his eyes on the purple-haired girl in front of him, with a vigilant look in his eyes.

Everything that is tainted with the word "Jiangman" is enough to make her feel uneasy.

Wang Xi laughed wryly like self-deprecating: "That's right, how could you remember me."

This inexplicable sentence rekindled hope in Zhang Ailin's heart, maybe the person in front of her knew Jiang Man?

She took two steps forward and stood opposite to Wang Xi, taking advantage of her height by a head, lowered her eyes to look down at Wang Xi, and asked, "Do you know Jiang Man?"

A look of disgust flashed in Wang Xi's eyes, she raised her head to meet Zhang Ailin's eyes, and said word by word: "How could I not know her? I will never forget her in this life."

"Where is she?" Zhang Ailin asked.

Wang Xi replied, "I don't know."

Almost following Wang Xi Jiangluo's voice, Zhang Ailin asked immediately: "Then what did you say about the bracelet?"

Before Wang Xi could speak, the girl next to her noticed the abnormality of the two of them, and said in advance: "Oh? You can't be, have you lost a bracelet recently?"

Wang Xi turned his head to stare at the girl, and scolded in a low voice, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Being scolded suddenly, the girl curled her lips in dissatisfaction, but she didn't dare to say anything to Wang Xiduo.

Seeing the girl's head bowed because she was deflated, Wang Xi turned to Zhang Ailin and said, "Add a contact information?"

It means that there are too many people here and it is inconvenient to talk.

Although Zhang Ailin didn't know what Wang Xi was planning in front of her, and it was related to Jiangman, she still left a social software account.

Wang Xi waved the phone with a smile and said goodbye to her: "See you later."

Everything that happened just now was seen by Zhou Zhou.

She looked at Zhang Irene's face from the side, and an inexplicable sense of excitement rose in her heart.

In the past, the cognition of Zhang Ailin was only on the surface of her voice and smile.

But the sudden appearance of Nie Chuan and Wang Xi provided the necessary conditions for Zhou Zhou to solve Zhang Ailin's puzzle.

"A Lin, what kind of person are you?" Zhou Zhou asked in his heart.

Not long after, Zhang Ailin's cell phone vibrated, and a message sounded.

Zhou Zhou lowered his head and poked the smoothie in the bowl with a small iron spoon, pretending to be indifferent, and waited until the sound of Zhang Ailin typing on the screen stopped, then raised his head and praised the ice shop: "Really It’s delicious, next time I should order a strawberry flavor, that’s the real summer.”

An anxious look appeared on Zhang Ailin's face, and she hesitated to speak: "That..."

"what happened?"

"Sorry, I have something to do right now, that..." Zhang Ailin's tone was full of guilt.

With a bright smile on Zhou Zhou's face, he said, "It's okay, then count it as you owe me once."

"it is good."

Zhou Zhou waved his hand to Zhang Ailin, and delivered a large spoonful of smoothie to his mouth: "You go, I will leave after I finish eating."

Zhang Ailin nodded and left in a hurry.

Covering his mouth and nose with his hands, Zhou Zhou spat out the crushed ice into the trash can at his feet, raised his hand and pulled out another piece of paper on the table, wiped off the water stains from the corners of his mouth, and looked at the eyes with a frown. That cup of colorful shaved ice murmured to himself in a low voice: "How can there be such unpalatable things in this world?"

If it weren't for being alone with Zhang Ailin, Zhou Zhou might never try smoothies.

She threw the used tissue into the trash can, sighed, and took out her phone.

All social software has deleted Xiaohua, only the phone number in the phone's address book is left.

Below Xiaohua's phone number is her father's number, then below that is her mother's phone number, and below that are Xiaohua's many former and close friends' phone numbers.

Zhou Zhou is the only friend who knows Xiaohua's true face under the disguise. The intentional destruction of Zhou Zhou's team's physical model was just to warn Zhou Zhou not to talk nonsense.

If it wasn't for Zhang Ailin's timely appearance to help, Zhou Zhou couldn't guarantee what he could do.

"She should still be with Bu Congming now, but it's okay." Thinking, Zhou Zhou called Bu Congming.

It was himself who answered the phone, and Zhou Zhou heard Xiao Hua's voice on the other end of the phone: "If it's convenient, can I let Xiao Hua answer the phone?"

Not long after, Xiao Hua's voice sounded, and she suppressed her crying: "Hello? Zhou Zhou?"

"Hi, how are you now?" she greeted.

After a pause for a few seconds, she then asked: "Well, as long as you arrive home safely. Oh, by the way, do you have the contact information of Wang Xi just now? Well, yes, just send a text message. You are at home Take a good rest and hang up."

As soon as he hung up the phone, within a few minutes, Zhou Zhou received a message from Xiaohua.

She clicked on the unread text message on her mobile phone, and silently read Wang Xi's phone number, as if she was savoring a delicacy.

After separating from Zhang Ailin, Wang Xicai regretted it.

Seeing her face, my brain got hot, and I agreed to help in a daze.

But if she didn't agree, with Zhang Ailin's personality, she would definitely go for it by herself. At that time, it would be a big trouble.

"Forget it, it's just a bracelet, not Jiangman."

Seeing himself in the mirror, Wang Xi heaved a long sigh.

Gather up the long purple hair that was scattered behind the head, and tie the rubber band around the wrist behind the head, neatly tied up a tall ponytail.

She took out the lipstick for touch-ups from her makeup bag, and carefully drew the shape of her lips in front of herself in the mirror.

It happened that the door of the toilet compartment opened behind him, and Wang Xi saw the girl who had just been reprimanded by her out of the corner of her eye.

Wang Xi didn't know what her name was, and she didn't want to know. She had been with Wang Xi for a while.

The girl saw that it was Wang Xi, walked to the unoccupied sink next to Wang Xi, turned on the faucet, and said hello to Wang Xi: "What a coincidence."

Wang Xi drew the last stroke of the lower lip, adjusted the lip shape in front of the mirror, and gave a soft "hmm".

"What are you planning to do?" The girl asked with a smile.

"What else can I do?" Wang Xi used his nails to wipe some of the color on his lips.

The girl washed away the foam from her hands with the gentleness flowing from the faucet: "I just remind you, remind you not to be beaten too badly."

Wang Xi put the lipstick back into the cosmetic bag, turned to look at the girl, and asked, "What's your name?"

The girl turned off the tap and said slowly: "Look, we are so similar. You don't know my name, just like Zhang Ailin doesn't know your name."

Wang Xi frowned, glanced up and down at her, and was about to leave.

She was suddenly grabbed by her arm, which was still stained with water.

Wang Xi waved his hand angrily, trying to shake her off: "You still have water in your hand, are you sick?"

"You will be beaten." The girl still stubbornly refused to let go.

After tugging and struggling twice, Wang Xi broke free from her palm, and said coldly, "It's none of your business."