Chapter 397: The Face of a Handsome Guy
On March 18, 2016, Ao Chuxue was stimulated by Chiba's remark, and also posted a message, "In the clouds, dark clouds, don't cover the face of the handsome guy below me!" Then with a picture of a high-rise building, she wanted to only modify the signature and not modify the talk, so she deleted the talk in the space.
Chiba space paid special attention to the first snow, as soon as she spoke, he heard a sound, and when he saw that it was in the cloud, he thought it was a cloud download, but there was nothing when he clicked in, and there was only one prompt that the other party had been deleted. So he sent three QQ messages to Chu Xue.
Natsuchiba 9:24:40
Why did you delete it as soon as it was sent
Natsuchiba 9:25:52
Didn't you tell me not to delete things?
Natsuchiba 9:27:33
That's how it should be
I came out of the rink, feeling a little hungry, so I went to the café for a cheese bread and a glass of malt cream, and then walked into the phone room. I would have liked to call Jean again and ask if she was home. I mean, I was fine all night, so I wanted to call her and ask her out for a dance or something if she was already home. I've known her for so long, but I've never danced with her. I saw her dance once, and she seemed to be dancing very well. It was a dance party in the club celebrating the Fourth of July, and I didn't know her well at the time, so I didn't think I should go over to the three. Asking her to dance was the horrible guy Yar who studied in Joet. Parker. I didn't know much about him, but he spent all day in the pool. He wore a pair of white swimming trunks like a permanent spleen, and was always diving on the highest springboard. He dances the same upside-down onion posture with turtle feet all day long. He could only dance in this position, but he thought he was very remarkable. He was a man full of muscles, no brains. Well, that's the guy who came out that night. I just can't understand it, I swear I can't. When I got to know Jean better, I asked her how she could have been with Yar. Pike is a bastard who likes to flaunt dating. Jean says he doesn't like to flirt. She said he had an inferiority complex. She looked like she was sympathetic to him, and she wasn't pretending. That's what she meant. That's how funny girls are. When you meet that kind of bastard—very mean, or very arrogant—every time you mention it to the girls, they will say that he has an inferiority complex. He may have an inferiority complex, but it doesn't seem to me to be a reason why he doesn't become a mongrel. You don't know what they're thinking. Once I introduced Repeta. Walsey's roommate is dating a friend of mine. His name is Bob. Robinson, he really has an inferiority complex. You can tell he's embarrassed about his parents, because they're very morale-talking, and they don't have much money. But he's not a mongrel. He's a pretty good guy. But the girl in the same room with Rodta didn't like him at all. She told Rodta that he was very arrogant—and the reason she thought he was arrogant was that he occasionally mentioned to her that he was the head of the debate, and that it was such a trivial matter, but she thought he was arrogant! The problem with the girls is that if they like someone, no matter how nasty he is, they will always say that he has an inferiority complex; If they don't like him, then no matter how good he is, or how low he has an inferiority complex, they will say that he is arrogant. Even smart girls are inevitable.