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Huo Ci stopped and walked.

Looking at the dark front.

Behind, Zhao Xingchen hurried over

"Ah, hey, why are you walking so fast?"

When talking, look at Huo Ci, see him motionless, doubtful

"What's wrong with you? Don't go back? Don't you be afraid your little beauty is waiting?"

Huo Ci threw his clothes onto the car next to him.

Followed, unbuttoned the white shirt.

Zhao Xingchen looked at him for a moment and froze.

While thinking about it, I heard the sound of iron bars rubbing the ground.

Da Da Da, there are footsteps.

It wasn't just one person listening to the footsteps.

Zhao Xingchen made two beeps, took two steps back, and turned around to find that there was no way back.

Stop in step.

Take off your coat and ask

"You messed up?"

Huo Ci's eyelids were low, and he replied lazily.

"should."

"What is supposed to be? Are there too many people you provoke?"

When Zhao Xingchen said, he had taken off his coat and stood side by side with Huo Ci again.

After saying this, he quickly said

"I'll check it out for you when I go out, and I'll show you the grandson behind the scenes."

Huo Ci walked towards the group of people

"That's after going out."

With that said, it's already open.

Of course, these things are naturally imperceptible in the synagogue.

Su Yan sat next to a sofa.

Waiting for Huo to return.

Just then, two people came over.

One of them was holding a big box with a golden award written on it.

Followed, sat in front of Su Yan, and said with a smile

"Hello."

Su Yan looked at him

"Hello there."

Followed, one of them stretched out the big box in front of Su Yan

"Draw a prize and see your luck tonight."

Su Yan did not smoke immediately, but looked at the words written on the box.

At this time, the people next to him explained

"But there are a lot of good prizes in it, as long as you have the luck, they will be given to you right away!"

Su Yan reached out and pointed at the special prize

"Porsche 911?"

"Well, every year our prom will have a special prize. That is the finale.

However, there are more than 5,000 tickets in it, and the number of people in our hall is over 500.

Counting up to now ... probably no one has won the jackpot for about six years. "

After listening to Su Yan, he was puzzled

"Really give it?"

"of course!"

"We are a big official event, where is the reason not to give it?"

Another student agrees

"That's just, we don't talk so badly about credit."

Su Yan listened and reached for a prize ticket.

Scrape away.

Watched for a while.

One asked

"Ah, did you win? How many prizes?"

Su Yan looked up,

"There aren't many awards written on it."

One of them listened and said

"Thank you, Xiaomei, for participating. The focus is on participation. After all, there are so few awards.

Everyone is having fun. "

As he said, Su Yan raised his hand,

"But a car is drawn on it."

Under the light, the pattern of a red sports car is standing upright where Su Yan scraped.

Suddenly, both were quiet.

Su Yan looked at them and said nothing.

"Does this mean you hit the car?"

One of them stared and reached out and grabbed the lottery ticket.

Take a closer look in your hand.

"This this······."

Then, the two stood up together

"Little girl, you wait, let's leave for a while."

With that said, the two of them hurrahed towards the doorway, and didn't know what to do.