The scene is indescribable.

The elevator door in front of him opened and closed.

But Jiang Zhiyu seemed to be stationed in place and did not move for a long time.

The face of the man just now...

She saw...

Serious.

How could he be here?

How could he be chased by such a large group of girls?

Jiang Zhiyu can't understand.

But subconsciously remembered that in the milk tea shop that year, he was blocked in a small corner by a red-haired girl, with an innocent look on his face.

In front of me, the girls' team had just finished running.

Jiang Zhiyu didn't even notice the anxiety he was, so he quickly ran to the railing and looked down.

There is no shadow of silence.

It seems that he is still looking for a place to hide.

Not familiar with the place.

Being chased like this again.

Sighing, Jiang Zhiyu placed the things in his hand in the storage bag, then quickly flashed into the ladder, wanting to go downstairs to save him.

But unexpectedly, just after the second quarter, I caught up with the stern running upwards.

He is the only one.

The eyes met, and both of them were stunned.

"Have you dumped them?" Jiang Zhiyu exclaimed.

Perhaps because he was sweating after running, he unbuttoned his suit and his shirt was pulled out from his waist. As he moved, he could see his thin waist from time to time.

He gasped and reached out and plucked his bangs that were wet with sweat. He was a little embarrassed, but his eyes were very bright. He leaned against the railing and looked at her obliquely.

The secretion of dopamine caused by running made the corners of his mouth unconsciously rise, and even his eyes were as bright as when he was young:

"So it's really you, little fish."
Chapter completed!