Shenhao: After spending money on men, I became stronger!

Apart from the car, what is more eye-catching is the person sitting on the motorcycle.

The cyclist was wearing a black outfit and a shiny black helmet. The helmet lid was opened, revealing a handsome and handsome face.

Half of this face is under the sun, and the sun shines on the right side of his face, making his contours more clear and superior.

He was sitting astride the motorcycle, with one of his slender legs on the ground for support and the other on the pedal. His body was slightly leaning, and he was indescribably energetic and neat.

When Ou Yihan walked out of the community, she saw Zhou Zijun like this at first sight.

Zhou Zijun is much cooler today than the last time I saw him.

But unfortunately, she recognized Zhou Zijun, but Zhou Zijun did not recognize her.

Seeing her come out, his cold eyes only stayed on her for a second, and then quickly moved away, as if he was looking at her as if he were seeing a stranger.

Ou Yihan didn't care. After all, she had changed a lot in the past few days. She was wearing a mask and a hat, so it was normal for her not to be recognized.

So she took the initiative to approach Zhou Zijun, waving one hand behind her back and the other in front of him to greet him:

"Hi...Zhou Zijun, you are cool today."

Zhou Zijun frowned and looked at her with wariness and doubt in his eyes.

Seeing that he hadn't recognized who she was, Ou Yihan put her hands behind her back and started to remind him:

"Didn't you recognize me? In front of the school... return your cell phone... make an appointment for dinner."

When Zhou Zijun heard what she said, he guessed who she was.

His eyebrows spread, his thin lips raised, he looked at her with his eyes again with interest, and said:

"Are you the little sister who picks up money? That's okay. I haven't seen you for two days. You seem like a new person. Not only do you dress more tastefully, but you also have a perm."

As he said this, he reached out and pulled the curly hair outside the brim of her hat as if it was fun.

Ou Yihan reached out and slapped his hand away, correcting him with a smile:

"I'm not older or younger. I'll stress it again, I'm not a younger sister, I'm an elder sister. I'm already eighteen years old, so I'm older than you."

Zhou Zijun doesn’t recognize it:

"You are eighteen years old and I am still nineteen. I am the brother and you are the sister."

Ou Yihan laughed at his trickery.

The system clearly reported that he was seventeen years old, but he still lied to her.

Zhou Zijun continued to call her little sister, staring at her black mask and asked:

"Little sister, why are you wearing a mask? You have acne? It doesn't matter. I don't dislike you. Just take it off."

Zhou Zijun joked with her coolly.

"If you don't have acne, you can't remove it." Ou Yihan replied,

Then she looked at the back seat of his motorcycle and said,

"Aren't you going to pick me up for dinner? Then I'll get in the car."

With that said, Ou Yihan began to climb onto the back seat of his motorcycle.

Zhou Zijun smiled and acquiesced to her behavior.

As she was getting into the car, Zhou Zijun asked her in a joking tone:

"Hey, your family lives here. The house here is not cheap. Since the family conditions are so good, I'm wondering why you were wearing such shabby clothes when you met me on the first day. Could it be that you have a crush on me and deliberately want to arouse my affection?

Notice?"

In fact, he had this doubt when he received the location from her yesterday.

This place is far away from where he dropped his phone, and it's not convenient. How did Ou Yihan pick up his phone?

Moreover, this is CBD, and the people who live here have good family conditions, but Ou Yihan was dressed so poorly that day...

No matter how much I thought about these two things, I couldn't figure it out, so Zhou Zijun, who was often sent love letters by girls, couldn't help but think about it.

Ou Yihan rolled her eyes:

"Brother, being sentimental is a disease that needs to be cured!"

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