"What do you mean by being nosy? As the president of Ji Zichen's Fan Association, I should always protect you! ”

This girl named Jiang Xibei flicked her ponytail hair, giving Ji Zichen a proud, justified smile.

Wait a minute!

River...... Hope...... Seashell?

This name seems a little familiar, huh?

Jiang Xibei looked at Ji Zichen, and Su Qiao looked at Jiang Xibei, with a puzzled look in her eyes.

"What a joke! Do I need your protection? Ji Zichen jumped up on the spot angrily, "Also, what fan club will be president, don't talk to yourself, do I agree?" ”

"Your mother, to be exact, your agent agreed!" Jiang Xibei strode up to him and reached out to grab the placket of his clothes, "I'll see, are there any injuries?" ”

Ji Zichen's cheeks swelled with a layer of redness, anger and shame.

Jiang Xibei, this guy, is just nosy!

What "protection"? Does he need her protection?

Just now I was just teasing the tough chick, and I was having a good time, and I was jumping out to disrupt the situation by this guy.

Since kindergarten, it has been fifteen years, classmates, neighbors, playmates, Jiang Xibei has appeared by his side everywhere, relying on being a month older than him, and he will take care of the east and west.

But my mother trusts her very much, and she actually has a "president of the fan association"?

Seeing that hand with beautiful nails stretched out to his chest again, Ji Zichen hurriedly protected his clothes, jumped back a big step, and glared at her angrily, "Young Master Ben is not injured, you female rascal, don't take the opportunity to rub oil!" ”

Hey, female rascal?

Didn't you just scold yourself like that?

This girl is from his gang, and she was actually taken in, what a grumpy young master!

Although he was full of anger towards Ji Zichen, when he heard these three words, Su Qiao couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

This laughter reminded Jiang Xibei that the real "female hooligan" is still behind him!

She turned around suddenly, stared at Su Qiao with a pair of sharp phoenix eyes, and asked sharply, "Who are you?" Which school? I came to Donghai College, I want to do it to Zichen, do ......"

At the beginning, she was very fierce, but after a few questions, a look similar to Su Qiao's confusion appeared in her eyes.

Suddenly, Jiang Xibei pointed at her and exclaimed, "You, are you Su Qiao?" ”

"You know me?" Su Qiao was surprised, "Then who are you?" ”

Jiang Xibei stared at her for a while, and Gege laughed, "Can't you remember me anymore, your subordinates are defeated?" It seems that you are really good at escapism! ”

Defeated?

Who did she lose to?

Except for my dad and uncle, from childhood to adulthood, there was no-

Wait a minute!

Su Qiao suddenly remembered that it was the most depressing competition in seventeen years.

That was when she was in the sixth grade of elementary school.

"You are Jiang Xibei!" She jumped three feet high, her face was red, and her almond eyes were sparkling.

"Hey, hey, hey, you're finally remembering!" Her reaction obviously made Jiang Xibei happy and proud.

This expression made Su Qiao even more stimulated, and she straightened her neck and argued, "Hey, don't talk nonsense!" Who is the loser? We simply don't have anything worse than being intact? ”

"But the champion is me! Are you not convinced? ”

"That kind of thing, who, who will be convinced?"

Of course Su Qiao was not convinced!

That year, she participated in the women's sanda competition of the Municipal Primary and Secondary School Student Games, and went all the way to the finals, and the opponent who competed for the championship was Jiang Xibei, who was in the second grade of junior high school.

The two little girls were evenly matched, and after a few rounds, it was always a tie, and during the break, Su Qiao didn't hold back her greed, and ate ice cream brought by a classmate, and the result was ......

Sad diarrhea!

In this way, he had to give up the game, and the referee ruled that Jiang Xibei won.

Whenever she thought of this "defeat", Su Qiao beat her chest and scratched the wall with anger and remorse, and wanted to seek revenge on Jiang Xibei, but after she entered middle school, she never met this old opponent again, and gradually, she was forgotten.

I didn't expect to meet here in a narrow way!