Xiao Jiujiu was really in no mood to eat. She looked at the neatly arranged iron drills in front of this guy. They were densely packed and had a cold light on their tips, which made her shudder. It's strange, I didn't have trypophobia in the past.

Looking at Zhang Chi on the other side, I felt that this guy's smile had become eerie and scary, as if he might grab an iron pick and poke it in his face at any time.

Xiao Jiujiu began to think about the next scene. If this guy suddenly went crazy and grabbed an iron pick to stab himself, he should strike first and splash his face with a drink, and then hit him hard with a glass.

head on.

Suddenly Zhang Chi picked up a meat skewer and poked it at her. Xiao Jiujiu reacted quickly and immediately leaned back, grabbing the drink cup and preparing to fight back. Fortunately, he reacted in time and Zhang Chi took the initiative to hand her a meat skewer.

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Zhang Chi looked at Xiao Jiujiu, who was overreacting, and said with a bad smile: "Do you want to pour a drink on me, and then hit me on the head with a glass?"

Xiao Jiujiu guessed what he was thinking, and her pretty face became a little hot: "A villain's heart should be used to judge a gentleman's heart." His heart was still full of wariness. This guy had a hereditary mental illness in his family, and his father had wiped out his whole family.

Oh my god, why should I invite him to dinner, and also in a place where murder weapons are provided? What if he goes crazy and attacks me, what if he scratches my face? When a woman is in danger, the first thing she thinks of is

What I wanted to do was not to save my life, but to avoid being disfigured by bad guys.

The waiter brought a beer, and Xiao Jiujiu wanted to run away. He didn't expect that there was such a big risk in eating. The more he looked at this guy, the more abnormal his smile became. He was really a bit neurotic.

Zhang Chi felt Xiao Jiujiu's sudden low pressure and said deliberately: "Why don't you eat? You have a bad appetite?"

"Bad mood!"

Will eating barbecue face to face with a mental illness make you feel better?

Zhang Chi said: "Why don't you ask me what happened at home?"

Xiao Jiujiu shook his head hurriedly: "I don't like to spy on other people's private parts." She raised her wrist and looked at the time. This was a hint to Zhang Chi. Let's leave when you're full. I won't let you get in the car no matter what you say later.

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On a rainy night, Beetle, a widow, and an orphan. This man is still mentally ill. His father wiped out his entire family. He doesn't dare to think about it anymore.

Zhang Chi said: "It's only been fifteen minutes. Why do I feel so close to you? I want to tell you about it. I've been holding this in my heart for many years."

Xiao Jiujiu said in her heart that I don't get along with you. I dare you to treat me as a recycling bin. I don't want to hear what you want to say. It's too scary. If I listen to what you say, I will have a psychological shadow.

It's easy for you to pour it out. If I can't empty it out, your negative things will stay in my body forever. Those bloody past events must not become my lingering nightmare?

Xiao Jiujiu quickly stopped him and said, "Everyone has a secret. It's better not to tell anyone about your secret."

Zhang Chi said: "Not to mention that I feel uncomfortable, I have to find someone to share it with, right?"

Xiao Jiujiu cursed in his heart for sharing the burden with you, you big-headed devil, why should I share the burden with you? I am neither your classmate, nor your friend, nor your relative, nor your wife, so why should you ask me to share the burden?

But after all, she was the one who invited people over today, so she had to maintain a minimum of courtesy. Xiao Jiujiu said: "I'm not a psychology major. Well, I know a psychiatrist..."

"I just want to tell you!"
Chapter completed!