"Li Zhou still couldn't help but reach out and lower the right-hand window, raised his head slightly and took a deep breath, but his nose was filled with the thick and stuffy feeling of the residual heat of summer. The dense leaves remained motionless in the vague wind, but the high-pitched chirping of insects was so harsh and itchy.
"What are you looking at? Why don't you sit down? "
"Nothing, I saw it wrong. "Li Zhou put his bag on Li Zi's leg, put on his headphones, and stared out the window without saying a word.
"What's wrong? It's really strange. "
"Yuan Xiao, what's wrong? "
"I approved your friend verification request and now we can start chatting. "
. . . . . .
He asked the minister to borrow an entire office and spent a long time decorating it. Although it was almost winter, he was sweating all over his forehead. I don't know what's going to happen next, I don't know, I don't know at all.
"Will you come? "After struggling for a long time, I still sent this WeChat message.