While speaking, the rest of the people also came to the front.

They surrounded Zhao Yuanjing, talking nonsense.

"Zhao Xiaojing, are you okay?"

"Why don't you talk? Is it because you fall into the water and feel oxygen-deficient?" A strong man in his thirties and forties reached out to touch his forehead.

Zhao Yuanjing avoided it like a conditioned reflex.

The man didn't care.

It seemed as if he would have done this.

Zhao Yuanjing guessed in his heart that Zhao Xiaojing was afraid that he was not a person who liked to be close to others.

At this time, a few young girls rushed over after hearing the news.

Their dressing seemed a little more normal to Zhao Yuanjing.

The young men all have long hair, wide robe and big sleeves, and have a pretty face.

The girls tied their hair up and tied their eyebrows and lips. However, the hairpin, ring, pearls, and green, red robe and yellow skirt were really too exaggerated and grand.

The key is that the clothing standard cannot be seen at all. They are from which country they are, and they cannot distinguish their identities based on their clothing and dressing.

Despite this, Zhao Yuanjing still felt a little intimate and familiarity when he saw them.

It's better than the group of people next to me who are unclothed and bare-headed.

But at the same time, he began to feel confused again.

What kind of world is this?

Why do these two groups of people look so divided?

And they were not surprised to see each other's outfits.

However, the group of people dressed in cool clothes looked a little disdainful when they looked at the young girls who came later.

"Xiao Jing, let's go."

A somewhat quiet girl said timidly, "We are about to appear. If we don't leave, we will not be able to catch up with the game."

"Go away!" A young man was a little irritable, with his expression full of disgust and impatient, "Because you, how much time did we spend in rehearsals? We worked hard for half a year to prepare for this game. If you lose, it's your fault!"

"What are you doing, Chen Qing?" Another tall girl in red clothes frowned and stopped the boy, "Don't you know that Zhao Xiaojing has a **symptom? Don't irritate him! Zhao Xiaojing, are you still participating in this competition?"

Zhao Yuanjing looked down at himself, and vaguely understood the current situation.

He was regarded as the man named Zhao Xiaojing.

Zhao Xiaojing was participating in a competition, but because of some illness, he ran to the beach and came.

Zhao Yuanjing turned around and looked at the sea.

Perhaps Zhao Xiaojing has jumped into the sea and died.

The cell phone he was holding was left by Zhao Xiaojing before jumping into the sea.

Although he also wore a long robe, it seemed that Zhao Xiaojing was participating in the competition, so that none of the teenage girls noticed any abnormalities.

Seeing that Zhao Yuanjing never said anything, the timid girl came over and grabbed his sleeve and said, "Zhao Xiaojing, don't think too much. As long as we win this competition, we will get the bonus and your parents will not scold you again."

Parents?

Zhao Yuanjing knew that it was all Zhao Xiaojing's relationship. He didn't care about these things, but directly asked the answer he wanted to know most: "Have you heard of a man named Yun Dai?"

"Yun Dai?" Zhou Chuchu was a little confused and looked back at her partner, "Have you heard of it?"
Chapter completed!