"I'm sorry to have delayed your meal."
The crowd dispersed and the man went upstairs.
The system issued the second task, "Please tell Fu Yueyue the location of the male protagonist."
The rest is up to God.
According to the plot, Pei Yichen will get drunk tonight, be helped home by the heroine, and then unspeakable things will happen.
"Zhou Shuo, do you have Fu Yueyue's contact information?"
The boy took off his gloves in confusion, took out his cell phone from his pocket and handed it over.
"The password was added when I went to the sports meet last time and needed to hand over some notes to her."
He also specifically emphasized, "We never chatted."
The girl found the number, wrote it down, edited it and sent it.
"We were at Shengyuan Hotel and ran into Professor Pei."
After seeing the message become read, Ruan Mian quickly withdrew it, "Sorry, I sent it to the wrong person."
Fu Yueyue didn’t reply.
But she knew that the other party had seen it and would come soon.
"Task completed, reward 20 points."
Zhou Shuo went to the toilet.
The girl drank a glass of ice soda, and her lips were moisturized and turned into a deep red, as if they were stained with rouge, charming and seductive.
The sound of clinking glasses beside her ears was mixed with the sounds of rock-paper-scissors and playing games. The girl liked this atmosphere, it was very warm.
I ate a plate of shrimps myself and haven’t peeled them for Zhou Shuo yet.
She was so clumsy that she didn't know how to start, and the seat on her left sank. It was him who had returned.
"Hey, its shell is so hard, I can't even remove it."
He mumbled a few words, but the person next to him didn't respond.
When his legs touched, Ruan Mian continued peeling shrimps, feeling the cold temperature coming from the person on the left.
who is he……
Not Zhou Shuo!
The girl's breathing became disordered, but she didn't show it. She didn't dare turn her head and glanced at the glass very subtly with the corner of her eye.
The scene reflected from inside made her heart feel gripped by an invisible fear.
The man was very tall, wearing a black hooded sweatshirt, his face covered by a mask, and he sat upright next to him.
Too cold to be alive.
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