Although the basketball game was very amateur, it was intense enough and could be said to be full of joy.

The few people on the stage were soaked in water and were soaked all over.

Zhao Zhouhan's white vest became a little transparent after getting wet. Looking at it from a close distance, the scars on his back were fully visible.

Chi Xiaoye still remembers that he was shot several times in a Swiss bank. She thought he was killed bravely.

For her, the three years of losing her memory, that battle was still something that happened not long ago, and she remembers every detail and every moment of her feelings clearly.

Three years are only in a moment in the long river of time, and only the remaining scars are the testimony.

They witnessed the efforts behind his military achievements.

Zhao Zhouhan smiled and drank with everyone. After a glance at her staring at her back, she looked over, and asked in a low voice, with a bit of drunkenness and ambiguity, "Didn't you see enough at home?"

Chi Xiaoye knew that he was very happy today. He didn't drink alcohol and would not indulge his subordinates in drinking. He would only lead his subordinates out to relax without a task.

Often, he is in a good mood at this time.

Chi Xiaoye aimed his index finger at his scar and poked it through the fabric.

Zhao Zhouhan immediately grabbed her hand and said, "Don't make trouble."

As he got closer, the breath of alcohol that he breathed out was pounced on her nose, and the deep eyes he looked down at him at the moment, and the charming smile on the corner of his mouth immediately made her heart beat faster.

She didn't drink, but she was drunk.

Zhao Zhouhan stretched out his long legs lazily, and his body leaned against her.

It was getting too close and almost stuck on it. Chi Xiaoye had to move to the side, "You can stop making trouble, sit down."

A little brother from a club came over to sign. He washed a photo and found it. It was the scene of Tianchi Xiaoye riding a hot motorcycle last sprinting, which was particularly exciting.

The little brother is very shy. It is probably the first time he chases a star. He didn't get close to him or speak, and his face turned red first.

"Well?" Jiang Bojun saw him wandering around and hesitating for a long time but couldn't hold up a word, and felt a little embarrassed.

"Brother Jun, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, ask the goddess to ask for an autograph..."

Jiang Bojun encouraged, "Then you stand in front of the goddess and tell her to go. If you stand here, how could she know that she is not a real god!"

It would be fine if the boss didn't say it, but no one would notice that he was as transparent as a little. When the boss said it, everyone's eyes were all focused on him, which was simply a scene of a large-scale community death.

He had to bite the bullet and the little brother finally walked boldly to Chi Xiaoye.

His face turned redder.

"Hello goddess, I admire you very much, I, I..."

Stammered again.

The little brother's necks were red.

Jiang Bojun sighed and said, "Dong Rui, do you want to give you some wine and be brave?"

"..." Boss, can you shut up?

"His cousin's son came to work as a summer vacation after the college entrance examination."

Chi Xiaoye stood up, took the photo from Dong Rui's hand, nodded and said, "Well, the photo is taken well, I'll give it to me for a souvenir?"

Of course Dong Rui was very happy, "You can wash the photos again. Can you sign me with an autograph?"

The young man looked very young, with bright and vivid eyes. He was not like a worker or a student. He was quite shy and didn't dare to look at Chi Xiaoye when he spoke.

Often at this time, Zhao Zhouhan is silent, without saying a word, and just watch the changes.

Commonly known as pretentious.

Chi Xiaoye: "Have you filled out your application?"

Dong Rui: "Filled it."

Chi Xiaoye: "What school did you apply for? What kind of volunteer?"

Dong Rui: "B, communication."

Chi Xiaoye smiled in surprise, "Are you confident of being admitted?"

Dong Rui grabbed his head and was not very confident. "If I had a correct score, according to the previous admission score line, there should be no problem with the admission. It is too tiring to wait for notifications at home, so it is better to go out to work and distract yourself."

Jiang Bojun, who was standing beside him, said proudly: "Our family has produced a top student, and he is very stable."

Chi Xiaoye shook the photo in his hand and said, "I am not a professional driver and I don't plan to do this job. That day was just an accident for me, so I'm not worthy of your worship."

"Ah?" The truth was too deep, and Dong Rui was a little confused.

"When you get to B University, you will understand who is truly worthy of your admiration."

Chi Xiaoye accepted the photo, refused Dong Rui's admiration, and finally encouraged him, "After entering B-U University, study hard. Only by reading more and studying hard can you stand higher and see further, and become the person you admire."

Dong Rui was originally a smart child, but when he said that, he felt that he had suddenly raised the idea of ​​the topic. He instantly felt that his behavior of asking for an autograph just now was extremely childish, like a demented brainless fan.

He is obviously a prospective college student.

He stood up straight, nodded vigorously, trying to make a good statement to change his image in the goddess's mind, "I understand, I will."

Dong Rui blushed and wanted to leave, but was grabbed by Jiang Bojun.

"Come on, don't leave first," Jiang Bojun pushed the person in front of Zhao Zhouhan again, "First get to know the chief instructor of the B-level military training, Lao Zhao."

"..." Old Zhao can also be shouted?

"Of course, Team Zhao is just a nominee. The one who really trains you is his men."

A word of "nouncing" made Zhao Zhouhan bare his teeth, and raised his leg and kicked him, "I thank you for your reminder. I have removed this "nouncing" and I will stop doing it."

"Stop doing it?" Jiang Bojun curiously swept Zheng Shaoyu and the others, "Who does that?"

They said in unison: "No one came."

Jiang Bojun thought about it and suddenly remembered, "Oh, I just said why Xiao Jiang didn't come."

At this moment, Zhao Zhouhan's cell phone suddenly rang, and this special ringtone made him put away all his scattering in an instant, and his brows frowned.

The same goes for others, instinctively putting down the beer can in their hands.

Zhao Zhouhan answered the phone, "Hey?"

The call time is less than half a minute.

The less word count, the bigger the matter.

As soon as he hung up, he immediately ordered, "Return to the team to gather."

They all drank alcohol, who would have thought of a good rest day suddenly coming to work?

Judging from the boss's expression, things are not small.

Others wondered, "I'm leaving now? I haven't finished eating the big meat skewers, and there are still a lot of them..."

Jiang Bojun knew what they were doing, so he stopped the person he kept and called out another brother who had not drunk to come over, "Xiao Liu, go drive."

"Guoguo, follow your godfather," he assured them, "I will definitely send him home intact before supper."

Guoguo had long been used to the sudden and temporary matters of her parents, and she waved her hand skillfully and said, "Go, go, I won't run around, I'll just hang out with my godfather."

Zhao Zhouhan reached out to high-fives and said, "I'll bother you, thank you."

When the group left the club, the sun was already hanging on the hill to the west, and the golden sunlight shone in, illuminating everyone's face golden.
Chapter completed!