"Xiao Ming, go back and change your clothes." Su Muyu really didn't care about Xiao Chen anymore. He helped Xiao Ming up, glared at Xiao Chen fiercely, and then left.
"It's so boring. Next time you want to act, just take a knife and cut your thigh. That will be exciting." Xiao Chen shouted at their backs.
Xiao Ming shuddered, but he didn't dare look back. He left trembling with the support of Su Muyu.
Xiao Chen shrugged and turned back.
But when he returned to the picnic area, he felt that the atmosphere was not right.
Song Ziyan looked at Xiao Chen expressionlessly, and there was one more person at the camping site.
Zhong Jiajia.
"Xiao Chen, you're back? My grandma's house is nearby. I met classmate Xu when I came here to play, and I asked and found out you were here too."
When Zhong Jiajia saw Xiao Chen, she ran over excitedly.
"I also cooked some food, come and try my cooking."
Come to play, bring food? What a coincidence!
Xiao Chenjue’s matter is definitely not that simple.
He glanced at Xu Dachui, who looked guilty.
Well, Xu Dachui just posted on his Moments, including the location and a photo of himself.
This must have been seen by Zhong Jiajia.
"Um, Mr. Zhong, I just ate a lot of sausages, so I'm not hungry anymore." Xiao Chen touched his stomach: "Thank you, we... should be going back soon."
"No, I just got here." Zhong Jiajia said enthusiastically, "Try my cooking. I'm a great cook."
Xiao Chen looked embarrassed. He had promised Song Ziyan that he would only eat what she brought.
What's more, it was obvious that the little girl in front of him was interested in him.
Eat her food? Xiao Chen didn't want to die yet.
He grabbed Xu Dachui, who was pretending to be dead on the ground, and said, "Dachui, you can eat. Come on, don't let Zhong Jiajia down."
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