[BL](MTL) Became a heartthrob in stand-in literature

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Chapter 91

Outside the manor, Wen Shiqing lit a cigarette and leaned against the side of the car.

Today is his car.

The smoke is lingering, and the taste of nicotine melts in the air, making it particularly strong.

He lit his cigarette, shaking off the scattered ash.

The lights on the second floor of the villa in the manor were still on. It used to be dark when he came back to the manor at this time.

So before Jiang Ji came to this place, Wen Shiqing seldom went back to this place. He seemed to be more satisfied with the Daping floor in the city center.

Now this place has become his two points and one line of foothold.

After smoking the cigarette in his hand with Wanfeng, Wen Shiqing entered the building.

Jiang already sat on the sofa and fell into a drowsy sleep. He originally went up to the second floor to sleep, but he was a little scared to be alone, so he simply went downstairs to wait for Wen Shiqing.

With something in mind, when he heard the door open, he even forgot to put on his shoes, and ran to the entrance with bare feet.

Wen Shiqing still had a lingering smell of nicotine on his body, so Jiang Ji pounced on him without saying a word, smelling the smell of cigarettes.

Not offensive.

Jiang already sniffed and buried herself in Wen Shiqing's arms.

Wen Shiqing was caught off guard by his pounce, raised her arms to hug him firmly, and dragged her slippers into the room.

He touched his head strangely, the young man's hair was soft and soft, he frowned: "What's wrong?" The

head buried in his arms moved, and it burrowed a little further.

It can be seen that the mood is very bad.

"It's nothing, I just miss you a little bit." Jiang Ji hummed coquettishly, his voice was listless, like a frost-beaten eggplant.

Wen Shiqing carried him inside, smiled and said, "You're acting like a baby."

Jiang Ji snorted, but it was rare that he didn't refute.

He is really acting like a baby now.

From the moment Wen Shiqing appeared in his line of sight to the moment when he hugged a real person, Jiang Ji felt that the stone in his heart had fallen to the ground.

Even if that person is Tang Suisui, it doesn't matter if Tang Suisui is bullied, even if Tang Suisui is dying, it has nothing to do with him.

Why should he take the responsibility on him.

Figured it out, Jiang had already hung himself on Wen Shiqing's body and didn't get off. He said sullenly, "What's wrong with you?"

Wen Shiqing put him on the sofa, "Huh?" Take his word for it.

Jiang already lay in his arms, yawned lazily, "I don't seem to be in a good mood."

He grabbed his collar and sniffed, "I'm still smoking, so I must be unhappy."

Wen Shiqing paused, hugged him and sat on the sofa, pulled him out of his clothes, revealing the youthful face.

Jiang Ji was stunned for a moment, a little dazed: "What's the matter?"

Wen Shiqing didn't speak, looked at him, then smiled for a while, raised his hand and pinched his face: "It's nothing, you are cute."

Jiang Ji rubbed With a silly smile on his own face: "I know."

"So, don't change the subject!" Jiang Ji looked at Wen Shiqing, and forcefully brought the topic back: "Did something happen to you recently? If you don’t stay at home all day, I knew you must be in trouble.”

Wen Shiqing was surprised by his sensitivity, but also received his kindness a little slowly.

He rubbed the top of the boy's hair, and the daylight fell from above his head.

The man narrowed his eyes slightly, and smiled: "I met a few, but it's all settled."

Jiang Ji murmured, probably knowing that he didn't want to talk, so he stopped asking.

Anyway, no matter whether you talk about it or not, it's just something about the Xu family, or it's something about the company.

Jiang has recalled the plot, and it seems that no other major events have happened to Wen Shiqing or Xu's family during this time period.

Of course, the plot has changed beyond recognition now, and Jiang Ji can no longer completely rely on the development of the plot.

It's like what happened today, and it's not in the plot at all. At this time, Tang Suisui and the others should be fighting in dire straits, facing the damn Shura field all the time.

And Tang Suisui lingered among several stock-buying attackers, causing readers to quarrel and quarrel in Chaohua.

Under such circumstances, how could the author arrange for Tang Suisui to be bullied? Is it true that he is not afraid of being sent a blade?

Jiang Ji is now not at all sure about the direction of the plot, and is not sure what the situation is.

He raised his hand and pinched Wen Shiqing's face. The man's face is not very soft, but it's not rough either. He looks handsome even without skin care products.

He couldn't put it down, and said, "Has Uncle Wen investigated Huo Qi? I have never known his details, and I always feel uneasy." Wen Shiqing looked at him, the corners of his lips slightly curved: "Assistant Yang is investigating, it may be

necessary A little time."

He grabbed the young man's hand and whispered softly, "With uncle here, even if he dies, he will die first." Jiang Ji was a little stressed now, and he was a little scared when he heard the word "death", and hurriedly covered his mouth

. Shutting his mouth: "Bah, bah, we won't die! Neither of us will die!"

Thinking of this, something suddenly flashed through his mind, as if he had seized the opportunity, and Jiang had already started to lay the groundwork.

"Then what, for both of us to live a long and long life." Jiang Ji said cautiously: "Uncle Wen, take a look at how busy you have been recently, you still have to pay attention to your health, why don't we take some time to go for a physical examination What?"

Jiang already had this idea a long time ago, but because he didn't have any good reason to speak up, if he said that suddenly, Wen Shiqing might not respond.

Wen Shiqing knocked him on the head, and refused: "No, I have a regular physical examination every month."

Ah,

Jiang was stunned for a moment: "Ah, are you so punctual?"

Wen Shiqing raised his eyebrows : "Are you really afraid of my death?"

Jiang Ji nodded fiercely.

Wen Shiqing leaned forward slightly, pressed his forehead against his, breathing heavily, and said softly, "Don't worry, I won't die, and I won't die because of Xiao Jiang.

" It was scorching hot, and the hot air immediately rushed from the soles of the feet to the Tianling Gai.

He was a little overwhelmed.

He had heard a lot of love stories, but just one sentence from Wen Shiqing could make his heart tremble.

Jiang already thought that maybe he lacked love too much.

No one has ever said to live for him, so Wen Shiqing said that when he lived for him, he was like a snowball falling on the ground, rolling and stumbling, even if it would melt in the sun. He still thinks this moment is beautiful.

Jiang already moved his head, rubbed against Wen Shiqing's head, pursed his lips and said, "We will live well." When he left in the morning, Zhang Wen, a know-it-all, immediately

reported the latest news.

As expected, Tang Suisui entered the hospital.

Zhang Wen described it vividly, dancing with his hands and feet: "You don't know how tragic the scene was yesterday! I heard that Tang Suisui was beaten to the brink of death, and the security guards called an ambulance when he saw it, otherwise he might have died in the dark yesterday night. A windy night."

Lu Heming was not very interested, and tapped Jiang Ji's paper: "Have you finished your weekend homework?"

Jiang Ji: "..."

He looked confused: "What homework? What else? What homework?"

Yesterday's last class was self-study, and he hurriedly finished it. Lu Heming raised his forehead, and by looking at him, he knew that he hadn't written it: "The English teacher has assigned a weekly report again. You can write it quickly, and you

won't be able to hand it in later."

weekly report.

Just kidding, Tang Suisui is not as important as his homework!

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After class, Jiang Ji casually asked if the person who beat Tang Suisui was caught?

Zhang Wen shook his head, he also felt puzzled, saying that Tang Suisui refused to say who it was, guessing that he might have been threatened.

Jiang Ji curled his lips: "Didn't he have a heart attack? Nothing happened?"

Last time he fell ill and went to the hospital without saying a word. Can you save your life?

Jiang already pondered, could this be the power of his cannon fodder? There is a natural conflict with the protagonist.

But no matter what happened to this matter, he couldn't get along with his transparent cannon fodder, so Jiang Ji simply didn't care about it.

But in fact, if he doesn't look for trouble, trouble will automatically come to him.

When he was called out by the teacher in charge, Jiang Ji was still confused by Monk Erzhang.

The homeroom teacher was a bald man. Seeing him hesitate to speak, he lowered his head and sighed for a long time: "Go in, everyone is waiting for you."

As soon as Jiang Ji entered the office, he felt the chill on his face.

As soon as he was alert, he immediately looked up and looked around.

The office was not empty, but the previous teachers were gone, replaced by Mrs. Tang and Mr. Tang, as well as some unknown people.

Jiang Ji suddenly felt something was wrong, and was about to run outside.

But in the next second, the door closed in front of his eyes, and he had no way out.

Jiang Ji could only turn around, begging Lu Heming or Zhang Wen to find out that he had been away for too long and feel suspicious.

"Mrs. Tang, Mr. Tang, do you have anything to do with me?" Jiang already showed an impeccable smile.

His intuition told him that today's incident had something to do with Tang Suisui being bullied.

Even Jiang Ji didn't know what he did wrong.

Madam Tang didn't even think about it, she raised her hand and rushed forward.

She came so fast that Jiang didn't even have time to react.

He thought that with so many people present, Mrs. Tang would not do anything too extreme.

But when the slap was firmly slapped on the face, Jiang Ji was stunned, and his face was turned to one side at the same time.

Mrs. Tang was exuding anger all over her body, she looked at Jiang Ji as if she was looking at her father and enemy: "You murderer!"

She has completely lost her mind, her face is completely changed, she looks like a shrew who scolds the street.

Jiang already covered his face with a cold expression. He swept his mouth with the tip of his tongue and tasted a fishy-sweet taste.

He suspected that his mouth was bleeding from the beating. As soon as Madam Tang changed from her previous assertiveness, she suddenly covered her mouth and began to cry: "I knew I couldn't keep you, you're just a loser, and you came here to beat my Sui Sui." Jiang already pulled out a tissue

on the desk

, Wiping the corner of his mouth, he smiled suddenly: "Madam Tang has something to say, it is illegal to spread rumors."

Tang's father did not stop Madam Tang this time, he snorted coldly, obviously because he had great feelings for Jiang. resentment.

"What did you do? You know it in your heart? I'm still lying in the hospital! Is your heart made of iron? Why are you so black-hearted! No wonder your parents don't want you!" Mrs. Tang's words were like a sharp knife, He poked hard at Jiang Ji's softest place.

She may be regarded as a good mother who is eager to protect the calf, but she is definitely not a kind person.

Jiang Ji admired himself for not going crazy now. He smiled calmly: "What does Mrs. Tang mean? Why don't you talk about it." The people in the office were all unfamiliar faces. Jiang Ji didn't know him, and they didn't know Jiang

. Ji, but this does not prevent them from hating Jiang Ji.

Maybe they also know what happened. It's hard for them to like this kind of indifferent person.

Mrs. Tang's eyes were red from crying, and she hated Jiang Ji's expressionless face.

She didn't know how such a person could remain calm?

If it was Suisui, he might have panicked and hid in her arms, crying loudly.

Mrs. Tang looked at the slap mark on his face, and suddenly her heart twitched. She didn't know why, but without the confidence just now, she clenched her fists and gritted her teeth: "Sui Sui was beaten everywhere last night. Injury, life hanging by a thread, the surveillance at the school gate shows that you were outside the alley at that time!"

She looked at Jiang Ji's face, pinching the tiger's mouth with her fingers, and continued to say confidently: "You could have saved Sui Sui at that time, Why didn't you save him?"

Thinking of the injuries on Tang Suisui's body, and thinking of the little boy she held in her hands curled up on a hospital bed with a ventilator, she felt so distressed that she was about to die, wishing to cut the murderer into pieces.

But now the murderer can't be found, Tang Suisui won't let them call the police, so she can only point the finger at Jiang Ji.

This person, this person can obviously save Sui Sui, Sui Sui didn't have to suffer from those hardships in the first place!

Jiang Ji was a little puzzled immediately, he looked at Madam Tang with confused eyes: "No? What do you mean? Was Tang Suisui beaten?" Madam Tang: "What do you mean ?

"

Unaware, he looked up at the audience with cameras in a daze.

Yes, although there were no blatant videos of these onlookers, Jiang could tell at a glance that these people belonged to media workers.

"Mrs. Tang and Mr. Tang, you may have misunderstood. I didn't know that Tang Suisui was beaten. I did pass by the alley yesterday, but I didn't hear anything. You can adjust the surveillance. You can't get along with me." Jiang Ji smiled slightly, looking at the camera, his eyes were slightly bent, and the smile didn't reach his eyes.

Seeing him like this, Mrs. Tang was a little unsure whether he really didn't know, or was he just pretending not to know?

But the monitoring did not capture Jiang Ji's abnormality, so they couldn't judge whether Jiang Ji heard the movement, so they decided to die.

The media workers standing next to each other also looked at each other in dismay, a little bit embarrassed.

At first, I thought this classmate was a desperate person, but I didn't expect that he didn't hear anything at all.

That's right, if a normal person hears something, even if they don't save him, they will call the police.

Thinking of this, they all showed sympathy for Jiang. Seeing the slap marks on the young man's face, they quickly changed their views on him, and immediately felt disgusted by Mrs. Tang's actions.

She is also a famous lady, she slaps people without asking.

Mrs. Tang was also caught off guard by this and didn't know how to deal with it.

There is no turning back when she opens the bow, she can't lose now.

Mrs. Tang gritted her teeth: "Who knows if what you said is true! Anyone can make up such a lie!"

Tang's father stood behind, noncommittal. He is now the background board, everything that should be said, and what should not be said Mrs. Tang will do it all.

He is such an extremely face-saving person in his bones, and he would not take part in these trivial matters, but this matter involves his only son, so naturally he can't just sit idly by.

So he occasionally added a few words to add fuel and vinegar.

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Jiang Ji was not at all confused, he slapped his face, and said with ease: "Madam Tang doesn't believe it, why don't you call the police." He looked at the cameras carried by the media workers: "This matter is related to my reputation

. Now that the college entrance examination is coming, if my reputation is damaged, it will not be good for my future."

He said calmly, with too much integrity.

Originally, because of Mrs. Tang's aggressiveness just now, all the media reporters felt sympathy for Jiang Ji.

Seeing him like this now, his heart suddenly became more biased, and he believed that Jiang was already a good person.

A gentle and kind female reporter stood up, she said softly, "Madam Tang, there must be some misunderstanding, just sit down and have a chat, let's just talk, why bother to go to war." Madam Tang thought the same

way .

She didn't think that Jiang had been wronged, but that calling the police would make the matter worse, and Jiang would be fine by then, and Tang Suisui would be implicated instead.

As Jiang Ji said, she is now in her third year of high school, and she doesn't want Tang Suisui's reputation to be affected in any way.

So, Mrs. Tang walked down the steps and coughed slightly: "If that's the case, then let's leave it at that." She invited all the major media today, with the intention of relying on public opinion to silence

Jiang Ji. forced away.

With Wen Shiqing behind Jiang Ji, the Tang family did not dare to do anything blatantly, but it is not impossible to moisten things quietly.

Mrs. Tang let go, and everyone also breathed a sigh of relief for the young boy.

Jiang Ji also showed a relieved smile. It seemed that he had no objection and agreed with Mrs. Tang's decision very much.

This farce ended with an inexplicable ending. Mrs. Tang was still a little bit reconciled, but she had nothing to say, she stepped on her high-heeled shoes, glanced at Jiang Ji, and gave a cold snort domineeringly: "Stay away from Suisui in the future, it will definitely not be good if you are next to you. "

Jiang Ji maintained his smile and said softly, "To tell Madam Tang, I have exactly the same intention."

Mrs. Tang stared at him fiercely before leaving reluctantly.

Jiang already twitched the corners of his mouth, looked at the direction she was leaving, and raised his hand to touch his cheek cautiously.

It's still hot and painful.

Mrs. Tang reluctantly went to the hospital, but at least she slapped Jiang Ji, let out a bad breath, and got a good look.

When he arrived at the hospital, Tang Suisui had already woken up.

The little boy was lying on the hospital bed with scars on his face and neck, which looked like broken glass.

Every time she saw this scene, Madam Tang's eyes were filled with tears, she wished to suffer for him.

Tang Suisui has already woken up.

In fact, after he fell asleep, he woke up in the middle of the night, and then fell asleep again, and now he is hungry.

Seeing Mrs. Tang coming back, her eyes lit up, and she hurriedly said, "Mom, when will Brother Mucheng come to see me!" After Tang Suisui was injured, Mrs. Tang called Xu Mucheng immediately, and scolded Xu

Mucheng , Blaming him for being too incompetent as a fiancé, and exaggerating about Tang Suisui's injury.

If it was before, Xu Mucheng would definitely be very anxious, even if he was in another country, he would rush back overnight. But

now, when he heard that Tang Suisui was injured, he just hummed nonchalantly, didn't say if he would come back, or even hung up. Dropped her phone.

Mrs. Tang thought to herself, there must be someone outside Xu Mucheng, right?

As the saying goes, you don't cherish what you get.

She was anxious, but she couldn't tell Tang Suisui, so she could only hold on to her smile and smiled softly: "Come on, Mu Cheng has a job in his hand, so he can't leave, and he just called on the way to ask me to take good care of you. "

Tang Suisui showed a smile when he heard the words, and the light in his eyes went out after a while. He pouted dissatisfiedly: "I'm already in the hospital, and Brother Mucheng doesn't come back to see me." Mrs. Tang likes him so

much , raised his hand and touched his head.

She was originally the only child in the family, and besides, Tang Suisui had a congenital heart disease. Mrs. Tang always felt that it was her fault, and blamed herself for making Tang Suisui suffer more than once, so she loved her even more.

"Look at what you want to eat later, Mom will ask someone to buy it for you." Mrs. Tang trimmed his hair for him, and said softly: "Today, Mom taught Jiang Ji a lesson for you, and you should stay away from him in the future." He's an evil star."

Speaking of it, the reason why Mrs. Tang knew that Jiang had passed the alley yesterday was not because the monitoring was adjusted, but because Tang Suisui inadvertently let it go.

Of course, he didn't say it was Jiang Ji, but that someone passed by at that time, but they didn't save him.

Tang Suisui gritted his teeth and complained and cried, which made Mrs. Tang very resentful towards the passerby.

Tang Suisui's eyes flickered slightly, and he deliberately ignored Mrs. Tang's last words, and said coquettishly, "I want to eat the stuffed tofu made by my mother." This is the

only dish Mrs. Tang knows how to cook. After eating out once, I clamored to eat it.

But Mrs. Tang felt that the outside was not clean, and Tang Suisui, who was made by the chef, was picky and would not eat it, so she had to learn by herself.

Mrs. Tang looked at his thin face, and agreed without thinking, "Okay, okay, I'll let the nurse watch over you later, shall I go back and do it?" Tang Suisui nodded obediently

.

Fearing that Tang Suisui would be hungry, Mrs. Tang returned home without stopping. After thinking about it and worrying, she asked Tang's father to go to the hospital to guard Tang Suisui.

By the time everything was done, it was already dark.

The road near the hospital is under construction and vehicles cannot pass through.

Mrs. Tang could only step on her high heels and walk along the nearby sycamore path.

There are no street lights on the side of the path, probably because of construction, and there are many stones, which are stumbling.

Mrs. Tang turned on the flashlight and walked by the light.

Looking at the endless road, she panicked for no reason.

Before the panic could be dispelled, a shadow suddenly fell over her head, and a solid sack was placed on her head.

Mrs. Tang stepped on the stone again, sprained her ankle and fell to the ground, the thermos rolled to the side.

Immediately afterwards, the sack shrank, covering her whole body firmly in darkness.

Mrs. Tang screamed, her voice was low, but unfortunately there was no one coming or going on either side of the road.

Then she felt herself lifted, as if lifted, and thrown into a cave before she knew it.

"Who are you! What do you want? You let me go—" Mrs. Tang picked at the sack with her fingers, trying to tear it apart, but then she found something covering it, her hands and feet were tied from the outside, Can't move.

No one responded to her, and the person who tied her didn't seem to be out of money, so he didn't make a sound.

Jiang had already thrown her in the garbage truck, picked up the garbage that had just been thrown aside, and buried her on top of the sack, so that none of them leaked.

He clapped his hands, looked at Mrs. Tang lying inside, made sure that she could breathe, and survived until someone came to rescue her, then clapped his hands, put on his hat, and left the scene as if nothing had happened.

Jiang Ji was a little hypocritical for doing such a big event today, he had never done such a thing before, he was a little raw and not very proficient.

But he couldn't think of a better way of revenge than this for the time being.

Now his face still hurts, and the more he thinks about it, the angrier he gets.

Jiang already lifted his foot and kicked the stones on the side of the road, thinking that he should make amends just now to relieve his hatred.

But he felt that he really couldn't do anything to beat the woman.

Jiang already patted his pig's brain, complaining, he is really too kind.

This is not good, you have to be more aggressive.

The vicious man returned to Wen's Manor, and when he saw Wen Shiqing standing outside the gate, he became docile and pitiful in seconds.

"Uncle Wen..." Jiang already blinked, walked up to Wen Shiqing obediently, and spoke weakly.

The man didn't know how long he had been standing at the door. He was wearing a silk pajamas, and the dark pajamas blended into the vast night.

Wen Shiqing looked at him intently, without making a sound.

The atmosphere fell into a downturn for a moment, so stiff that Jiang Ji was about to explode. He walked over uncontrollably, turned his head rapidly, pursed his lips and said, "Why is Uncle outside? Isn't it cold?" The young boy's thoughts were written all over his face, with a guilty conscience, like a kitten

who has done something bad,

Just dig a hole and hide yourself.

How could Wen Shiqing blame him for his appearance.

A sigh sounded above his head, and Jiang already raised his head in a daze.

Wen Shiqing raised his hand, wrapped his palm around his little hand, touched his cold fingers, frowned, and looked a little stern: "I don't know how to wear thicker clothes when I go out." Jiang Ji smiled, "It doesn't feel cold when you walk around

. "

Wen Shiqing looked down at him with a silly look on his face, like Zhang Ergou in the village, who could be abducted by giving him a candy.

His gaze didn't stay for too long, but fell on the somewhat conspicuous palm print.

Even after most of the day, the imprint did not dissipate, which shows how painful it is.

Wen Shiqing paused, put his fingers on the top of the young man's head, looked into the young man's guilty eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Xiao Jiang..." Jiang already thought that he was going to preach, and immediately

put on an appearance of listening attentively.

Wen Shiqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Why are you always being bullied?"

Jiang Ji: "..."

Jiang Ji covered his cheek belatedly, and glared at Wen Shiqing who was watching his joke.

Well, although he likes Wen Shiqing a little bit now, Wen Shiqing can't expose his sore spots.

Wen Shiqing couldn't help laughing, and took him by the hand and walked in: "Okay, I still know how to save face."

As he walked, he said, "Why can't you be rude outside?"

When Jiang already went out, he greeted Assistant Yang, only He said that he had something to do when he went out, but he didn't say anything.

So Jiang already thought with all his teeth and claws behind his back, he's really messed up outside.

He also took revenge on Mrs. Tang today.

I don't know if I will find him when I look back.

Jiang already followed Wen Shiqing into the villa with his head downcast.

Wen Shiqing didn't tell the truth, pulled him to the sofa, took out the medicine box, and carefully wiped the wound on his face with a cotton swab dipped in iodophor.

Jiang Ji's body was a little stiff, but he straightened his back.

Seeing Wen Shiqing's cheek was only half an inch away from him, his heart beat faster.

Until iodophor touched his wound, the painful wound suddenly became hotter.

He hissed, and quickly shut his mouth again, thinking that he has become more and more delicate recently.

Wen Shiqing slowed down his hands, and his voice was gentle and low: "It hurts?"

Jiang Ji: "...um."

"Endure it."

"..."

Jiang Ji pursed his lips, pretending to be wronged: "Uncle is so cruel."

Wen Shiqing's hands became stronger, and Jiang Ji screamed.

Facing the resentful eyes of the young man, Wen Shiqing's eyes softened slightly, and he patted his head with his fingers: "There will be no next time." "If you are bullied, hit back." After thinking for a while, he said again

:

" Uncle will take care of it for you."

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Mrs. Tang was tied up overnight and thrown into the smelly and dirty garbage dump. The smell of rottenness filled her nostrils. This was probably the most embarrassing time in her life.

He kept his eyes open and whined for most of the night, until the second half of the night, he gradually resigned to his fate, couldn't stop blinking, and fell asleep in the garbage truck in a daze.

Before that, Mrs. Tang had hoped that Tang Suisui or Tang's father would find out about her disappearance.

But unfortunately, no one came to her.

After the garbage truck moved slowly, Mrs. Tang woke up suddenly when she noticed the strange movement.

She hurriedly wanted to shout out, but when she opened her mouth, the filthy smell from the garbage truck rushed in, and she rolled her eyes with vomiting.

He hurriedly changed to hitting the garbage truck with his body, making a bang bang sound.

The auntie cleaner was taken aback, and she didn't dare to pull the car anymore. She jumped a long way and looked at the garbage truck vigilantly.

The small cart made a continuous clanging sound under the eyes of the aunt, and the car body was hit hard.

It's hard for Auntie not to take it seriously.

It is early in the morning, the city is just waking up, and there is a lot of traffic.

The auntie looked around before walking over cautiously, scraping through the trash, trying to see what it was.

As a result, I saw a person covered by a burlap bag. I couldn't see what she looked like, only she was struggling.

The aunt was a little flustered and didn't dare to untie it without authorization, so she called the police tremblingly.

The police arrived soon, and the police officers quickly untied Mrs. Tang from the rope and helped her out of the car.

Finally seeing the light of day, Mrs. Tang had vomited filth hanging from the corner of her mouth, her hair was sticky in a ball, insects and ants were lying on it, and there was an unpleasant smell all over her body.

The cleaner aunt even took a few steps back after seeing it.

The policeman coughed lightly, covered his nose with his finger, covered it symbolically, and put it down again.

Mrs. Tang had never been so humiliated before. When the police asked her what was going on, she didn't want to say more, she covered her face for fear that others would recognize her.

Even the police suggested that she call the police, but she refused, just wanting to get out of this ghostly place quickly.

After getting away from the crowd, Mrs. Tang ran all the way to the hospital.

This road is only a few kilometers away from the hospital, which is her best choice now.

There are showers in the hospital ward where she can take a bath and take care of herself in the hospital.

Besides, Mrs. Tang cared about Tang Suisui, and she was afraid that Tang Suisui would be worried.

Hurrying quickly, facing the strange eyes of passers-by, Mrs. Tang stumbled to the hospital.

The hospital nurse almost didn't recognize her, so she was taken aback, and didn't dare to ask any more questions, so she hurriedly told her to go upstairs quickly.

Madam Tang covered her face and went to the ward.

When approaching the ward, she flinched a little, fearing that she would scare Tang Suisui.

But after thinking about it, Sui Sui is a good boy and will understand her.

Madam Tang felt relieved and quickened her pace.

When he entered the door, Tang Suisui was watching anime. Seeing Mrs. Tang startled, her face immediately changed: "Who are you?"

Seeing her son, Mrs. Tang felt aggrieved, with tears in her eyes: "Sui Sui , I'm mother."

Tang Suisui was stunned for a moment, his expression was a little out of control, and he almost screamed: "Mom, what did you do? You're disgusting, stay away from me!" He was spoiled, completely

innocent Taking this sentence seriously, I just feel that Mrs. Tang's mother image in my heart has collapsed.

She didn't look like his mother at all, she looked like a beggar, she didn't look like a lady at all.

Mrs. Tang was stunned by his yelling, she grabbed the corner of her clothes in embarrassment, and smiled reluctantly: "Mom, I'll wash it now, I'll wash it now."

She didn't have any clothes, so she hurriedly said: "Sui Sui, what about the change of clothes I brought for you? I'll wear one instead."

Tang Suisui's eyes fell on the animation, and he refused intently: "No."

Mrs. Tang was taken aback again, and suddenly stood in a daze land.

She originally thought that after she came, Sui Sui would be worried and anxious, and would ask her why she was in such a state.

But Sui Sui doesn't seem to care.

Mrs. Tang had no choice but to borrow a set of clothes from a woman of the same height as her in another ward, and then hurried into the shower room.

When he came out, Tang Suisui had finished watching the anime and was lying on the hospital bed holding his mobile phone.

Hearing the movement, he glanced at Mrs. Tang, pouted, and said coquettishly: "Mom, why did you become like this?"

Mrs. Tang's heart warmed, thinking that Sui Sui finally asked her.

She moved her mouth, and was about to complain about the weird things she met last night, when Tang Suisui said with disgust, "It's a good thing I didn't get seen by other friends I know, or I'll be ashamed." Mrs. Tang's words stuck in her throat

, Neither up nor down.

She sat on the stool a little stiffly, and smiled: "It's nothing serious."

Tang Suisui hummed, but didn't make another sound.

On Jiang Ji's side, after he did something bad last night, he slept peacefully, but only belatedly felt scared when he woke up in the morning.

What if there are surveillance cameras on the street?

What should Tang's mother do if she finds out that he did it?

Will he be assassinated in the street?

He has been flustered all morning, and he feels that the police will come to arrest him in the next second.

It may be that his absent-mindedness was too obvious. During breakfast, Wen Shiqing helped him spread a layer of salad on the sandwich and put it on his plate.

He said softly: "Don't think about it, eat breakfast."

Jiang Ji nodded.

The slap marks on his face had disappeared, and he looked only slightly swollen.

However, his imaginary arrest on the spot did not appear, and the next week was uneventful, except that Tang Suisui was still hospitalized and did not come back, and the topic of his beating in school was almost gone.

At noon, Jiang Ji and Lu Heming went to the cafeteria for dinner.

There was sweet and sour spareribs for lunch today, Jiang had already heard the news and immediately rushed to make sweet and sour spareribs.

But it was so popular that it was already gone when I went.

Dejectedly, he ordered a braised chicken and found a place to sit down.

Just as he was about to eat while waiting for Lu Heming to come over, unexpectedly Huo Qi sat down opposite him as soon as he sat down.

Well, that's right, it was Hodge who disappeared for several days.

Jiang was stunned for a moment, moved his feet, and wanted to run.

Huo Qi was the first to speak out, and when he smiled, he looked scheming.

Jiang's hairs stood on end.

Huo Qi glanced down at his plate, smiled lightly and said, "I have sweet and sour pork ribs, do you want it? I'll give it to you." Then, he raised his hand to pick up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs, trying to clamp Jiang

Ji on the plate.

Jiang Ji quickly removed his plate, and the oily sweet and sour pork ribs landed on the table.

Huo Qi paused, his eyes fell on the piece of sweet and sour pork ribs, his eyes were low, the smile on his lips faded, and his whole body was covered with gloom: "You don't like it?" Jiang Ji smiled: "No, I have a cleanliness.

"

He glanced at Huo Qi's used chopsticks: "I don't like other people's food, I'm sorry." Huo Qi suddenly smiled

: "I thought you had something against me."

Lu Heming came over with lunch, and if he saw a savior, he quickly raised his hand to call him over.

Then...he found that after Lu Heming sat down, the atmosphere became even more awkward.

Lu Heming looked at Huo Qi, and said in a bad tone: "Why are you pestering him?" Huo Qi asked with a puzzled and innocent

face, "What do you mean?"

Qi is not enough to see.

Lu Heming gritted his teeth and pulled Jiang Ji to leave.

Jiang Ji just wanted to call Lu Heming crazily.

What kind of fairy friend is this! ! !

The next second, as they passed by, Huo Qi raised his hand and grabbed Jiang Ji's wrist.

That hand was as cold as the ice of the winter moon, and Jiang was already shivering from the cold.

Huo Qi didn't look back, and said softly: "You're gone, what else should I eat?" Jiang Ji blurted out

: "Eat. " Pull him by force. The two sides were deadlocked. Jiang Ji had no choice but to sit down, while persuading Lu Heming: "You sit too, we are all classmates." Lu Heming sneered, then turned around and put the sweet and sour pork ribs on his plate into Jiang Ji's plate: " The last one." Jiang Ji's eyes lit up, and he gave Lu Heming a grateful look. The corners of Lu Heming's lips curled up, and he looked at Huo Qi on the opposite side with provocative eyes. Huo Qi pulled the smile on his face, his eyes were deep, he picked up the chopsticks and picked up the sweet and sour pork ribs that had just fallen on the table, and threw them coldly into the trash can next to him. Jiang Ji: SOS, what does it feel like to be sharp? That's how it feels right now! 

Chapter 95

After Huo Qi left, Jiang Ji felt that he had come back to life.

He shook his body, belatedly realizing that his back was cold.

This person felt more and more familiar to him, and more and more dangerous.

But Jiang Ji couldn't remember where he had seen him no matter what.

Lu Heming touched his shoulder lightly, followed his gaze and looked over, and said in a calm tone, "What are you looking at?" Jiang had recovered, and shook his head: "It's nothing." Lu Heming's eyes fell in front of him again

.

On the site, there was a hint of a smile in the voice: "Finish?"

For some reason, Jiang Ji knew that he was talking about sweet and sour pork ribs, so he immediately scratched his head in embarrassment, thinking that Lu Heming felt that he So edible.

He smiled shyly: "It's a bit too much."

Lu Heming's lips curled up slightly: "Why didn't you ask Huo Qi to give it to you just now?"

It turned out that he had seen it.

Jiang Ji raised his eyebrows immediately: "Do I dare to eat it?" "He just had the words "want to poison me to death" tattooed

on his face."

Huo Qi's confrontation, although he felt warm in his heart, he still persuaded: "This Huo Qi doesn't look like a good person, maybe he has done some murder and arson, so don't mess with him in the future, who knows who will do it if you are in a hurry Do something."

As the saying goes, if you can't afford it, hide it.

This is also Jiang Ji's consistent principle.

Seeing his worried face, Lu Heming couldn't help laughing, "Understood."

Seeing that he didn't take it to heart, Jiang saw that he didn't care, so he didn't say anything else.

Huo Qi has always been a ticking time bomb. The longer time passes, the more familiar Jiang Ji feels when looking at his facial features.

The more familiar it is, the more frightened he is.

If he had really met Hodge, it was impossible for him to forget Hodge's aggressive appearance.

Unless the other party has not shown his face.

This forced Jiang to associate him with his kidnappers.

It's a pity that the other party covered him too tightly. Jiang Ji had never seen anything except those eyes, and even his voice had been processed.

What's too much is that Jiang Ji didn't even remember whether those exposed eyes were double eyelids or single eyelids.

But I have to admit that Hodge does have that possibility.

But Jiang already has no evidence to prove his inner thoughts.

He originally wanted to tell Wen Shiqing this guess, but after thinking about it, he thought it was useless.

Wen Shiqing couldn't find Huo Qi's identity, he must have concealed it very well, even if he knew that he might be one of the kidnappers, it would be useless.

But this undoubtedly made Jiang Ji more wary of Huo Qi.

Huo Qi seemed to have noticed this. He was sitting obliquely behind Jiang Ji. The teacher on the podium was saliva flying all over the place

. In the end, it all fell on the young man in front.

The thought of Jiang Ji being like a hedgehog with sharp thorns all over his body as long as he gets close makes him feel funny, and the evil sprouts grow slowly.

This person is much more fun than Tang Suisui.

Huo Qi closed his eyebrows, licked the corner of his mouth with the tip of his tongue, and smiled inexplicably.

Like a venomous snake, it is full of poison, making people sick and scared.

Song Anzhi recently ran between the hospital and the school. Tang Suisui was hospitalized. Although he had no money, he had to go to the hospital to take care of Tang Suisui because Tang Suisui complained that the hospital nurses were not dedicated.

Although Mrs. Tang didn't like to see him very much.

But most of the time, Song Anzhi was observing Jiang Ji.

I don't know what happened recently, whether it was because of slandering Jiang Ji last time, or because of Song Nian's words, which made him struggle with fear, or because of other reasons.

So much so that Song Anzhi couldn't help following Jiang Ji's eyes recently.

Just like now, he couldn't help looking at Jiang Ji on the other side, the young man shook his head and listened to the class seriously.

Song Anzhi watched, couldn't help but twitched the corners of his lips, smiled lowly, and didn't make a sound.

But the next second, he couldn't laugh anymore.

He noticed the same person who was watching Jiang Ji like him.

It was a man named Hodge.

Huo Qi looks like a gangster, this is his first impression on Song Anzhi.

So Song Anzhi regards him as someone who cannot be messed with - his family does not allow him to mess with him.

But at this time, the man's aggressive gaze still made him feel uncomfortable, as if his things were being watched.

The smile on Song Anzhi's lips slowly disappeared, and he looked at Huo Qi with unkind eyes.

Maybe it's because of staying with Xu Ran for a long time, or maybe it's because of the rebellious factor in itself, but it's been suppressed all the time.

At this time, Song Anzhi wanted to poach Huo Qi's eyes.

It's an eyesore.

At this time, Jiang Ji, who is the protagonist: ...

Jiang Ji thought, can he go to class with peace of mind?

Look again, his back is about to be burnt through!

He didn't want to care about it at all, but he really couldn't ignore it.

He was sullen, and was about to explode, when he saw Lu Heming next to him move suddenly, leaning his body to this side, blocking the uncomfortable gaze.

Jiang Ji was shocked, and was so moved that tears and snot flowed down his nose.

He blinked at Lu Heming, and gave him a grateful look.

With such a friend, what more could he ask for?

Lu Heming gave him a comforting look, silently telling him to study hard.

Jiang Ji nodded immediately, feeling that if he didn't study hard and get into a good university, he would be sorry to Lu Heming!

So he was determined to work hard.

Yes, Jiang Ji originally thought that after the plot was over, he could move immediately, take Grandma Jiang to other places, take the money and fly away, away from these outrageous humans and outrageous plots.

But he has recently changed his mind.

Perhaps one of the reasons that made him change his mind was Wen Shiqing.

Wen Shiqing was here, so he felt that maybe he would stay here too.

There are people here who he will miss, who he will miss, and who he wants to keep.

Jiang is no longer trapped by love, he is very rational, he knows very well that if he stays here, he will die as usual, so he will still leave this ghost place without mercy.

But everything is unknown now. Now that it has been proved that the plot will have a butterfly effect and will be changed by human beings, then he can give it a go.

If you can take the university entrance exam and go to another province to study, it would be a good ending.

Besides, Jiang already wanted to save Wen Shiqing.

He couldn't just watch Wen Shiqing die, when he clearly knew the ending. He wanted to keep Wen Shiqing.

In the eyes of readers outside the book, this person is just a paper man.

Jiang already listened to the teacher in the classroom, while sliding the pen to write notes.

Perhaps, he already likes Wen Shiqing a little bit now.

After school in the afternoon.

Leaving school with Lu Heming, Jiang Ji wanted to buy a notebook at the canteen next door.

Lu Heming was going to the hospital to visit his mother, so he had no choice but to part with Jiang Ji.

Jiang has already picked and picked a cute notebook.

When I went to the cashier to pay, someone behind me suddenly took out his mobile phone and said, "I'll pay for him."

The cashier glanced at the two of them and silently scanned the QR code.

Jiang Ji turned his head to see who the good guy was, but when he saw Lin Zirui, he was speechless.

"What do you mean?"

Lin Zirui blinked innocently: "What do you mean?"

Jiang Ji raised his hand and threw the book into his arms, "You bought it, here it is for you."

Lin Zirui hurriedly pulled him and followed him out The canteen: "Why don't you want it?"

Jiang Ji rolled his eyes: "What do I want for the money you paid?" " If

you want it, I will reluctantly let you."

It was to get revenge on him.

He retaliated against him for not paying him. I don't know if the proprietress of that steamed stuffed bun shop left people in the steamed stuffed bun shop to work and wash dishes.

To be honest, Jiang Ji didn't pay that day. He was very excited at first, but later he regretted it.

After all, it was snowing so much that day, and the proprietress left Lin Zirui to work, wouldn't that give him a place to live?

The more Jiang Ji thought about it, the more he felt that Lin Zirui should be allowed to freeze to death on the street!

Lin Zirui stuffed the notebook back into his arms, with a look of disgust on his face: "I don't want such a naive notebook!" On the notebook

is a cute little cat, which in Jiang Ji's eyes is almost cute. From Lin Zirui's point of view, this is something only children would use!

Lin Zirui, who accidentally expressed his inner thoughts: ...

He saw that Jiang Ji's face was darkened, and he suddenly felt bad, and wanted to make up for it.

Jiang Ji sneered, "Are you crazy? Did you insult me ​​on purpose?"

Lin Zirui subconsciously wanted to apologize, but felt it was wrong.

He should hate Jiang Ji, but why would he want to apologize to him?

After all, Lin Zirui felt that he should be grateful to Jiang Ji for saving his life.

Although Jiang had indeed left him at the steamed stuffed bun shop, the proprietress left him to do the dishes and work.

After washing for a day, my hands were swollen with blisters, but I barely survived the rainy and snowy day without freezing to death outside.

Lin Zeyu didn't really want to put him to death. He originally thought that he would drive Lin Zirui out. With such a wide network, he would not let himself live on the street no matter what.

Who knew he was really living on the streets!

When he found Lin Zirui, he was washing dishes and crying, and the proprietress stood beside her, blushing with anger, yelling curses, and losing her image.

She never knew that such a big man couldn't even wash the dishes.

Thinking of this, Lin Zirui's original words of turning a corner and wanting to be superior are gone.

He looked at the notebook in his hand and muttered, "Don't you like money the most? This notebook doesn't want your money, so you're not happy?" Jiang already heard it clearly

.

He is now more sure that this person is here to insult him.

He sneered: "I don't know if Young Master Lin's money is clean or not! Whoever dares to use it will not be afraid of spoiling his ass!" He turned his head and left, too lazy to talk to the mentally handicapped child

.

In Jiang Ji's eyes, Lin Zirui's IQ is really urgent.

Lin Zirui froze for a moment, not knowing what to say.

He hesitated for a long time, seeing that Jiang had already walked halfway, and then realized that he wanted to chase but dared not.

In the end, I could only stand where I was, looking at the notebook in my hand, not knowing what I was thinking.

After a while, when the turbulent crowd at the school gate gradually thinned out, he held the notebook in his hand as if nothing had happened.

I thought to myself, this notebook is really cute after looking at it for a long time.

Wen Shiqing was too lazy to pick him up today.

Jiang already opened the door and saw Wen Shiqing sitting inside, he was stunned for a moment before showing a smile, and jumped on him without saying a word.

The whole person hangs on him.

Wen Shiqing tugged at his clothes helplessly, and the clothes lifted up because of his movements, revealing a section of fair skin.

Jiang was a little surprised: "Uncle Wen, aren't you busy today?"

During this time, Assistant Yang came to pick him up, and Wen Shiqing couldn't leave. Seeing Wen Shiqing sitting inside today, Jiang already felt a sense of festiveness for the New Year.

Seeing him happy, Wen Shiqing couldn't help laughing too. There was warmth in his eyes, and

he patted his butt, "I'm sitting on the computer."

Jiang realized belatedly, got up quickly, and then He found that the computer was in a meeting.

Jiang Ji: 囧.

He moved his butt silently, and shrank in the corner, not daring to enlarge his breath.

Wen Shiqing looked at his blushing face, with the corners of his lips slightly raised, and gently patted the seat next to him: "Sit up, isn't it uncomfortable to squat?

" The villains are fighting each other crazily!

This is the legendary social death scene!

Jiang Ji now wished he could turn into a groundhog, dig a hole in the ground, and never appear on the surface of the earth again!

Wen Shiqing couldn't help laughing, and raised her finger lightly to touch his ear.

Warm and cool fingers landed on the boy's scorching ears, cooling him down a lot.

The shareholders in the video conference were even more frightened than Jiang Ji.

One or two eyes stared like copper bells, and they couldn't believe what they saw just now.

Usually Wen Shiqing is as abstinent as a monk, and men and women don't get close.

At first, everyone thought that Wen was always devoted to his career and didn't think about major life events. After a long time, everyone secretly suspected that Wen was always Lan Feng's favorite boy?

But for so many years, let alone men, apart from assistants, there are no men or women around.

So Assistant Yang's reputation was harmed for a time.

Later, seeing that Wen Shiqing didn't look like someone who could fall in love with Assistant Yang's style, everyone silently wondered if Wen Shiqing was inhumane!

As time passed, this reason became more and more reasonable, and everyone silently felt pity for Wen Shiqing.

Now……

Who is that man?

This mother is wearing a school uniform, she is a student, right?

Shareholders silently raised their middle fingers in their hearts.

It turned out that it was not abstinence, but an old cow eating young grass!

As expected of Mr. Wen!

Seeing that Jiang Ji's mood had stabilized, Wen Shiqing looked away and glanced at the sullen shareholders in the video, wondering if he could see what they were thinking.

He just said: "Let's drive here today, and we'll discuss it tonight, thank you everyone."

When the video went dark, shareholders thought it's no wonder they suddenly got off work early today.

They thought it was Wen Shiqing who was sympathetic to them for working overtime for so many days and asked them to go home and relax.

Dare to love because Wen Shiqing has a little lover to take care of.

Of course, they didn't think that the young boy just now could be Mrs. Wen, they only thought that it was Wen Shiqing's little lover.

This kind of thing is not surprising in the industry, and everyone sees it without telling it.

Chapter 96

Jiang saw that the video was cut off, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

He quickly glanced at the computer, trying to find that he was not captured in the video.

But he found that the video not only allowed him to be seen, but also captured the pictures of him hanging in Wen Shiqing.

He slumped on the seat, exhausted all over, silently closed his eyes, and chose to leave this world.

Wen Shiqing smiled, raised his hand and scratched his chin: "They dare not talk nonsense."

Jiang Ji raised his eyes and looked at Wen Shiqing angrily: "Of course you are fine."

Wen Shiqing raised his eyebrows "Why? Care about fame?"

Jiang Ji stared, "Of course."

The arc of Wen Shiqing's lips became a straight line: "Is there someone you like?"

Jiang already noticed his expression, smiled triumphantly, and turned his body Turning around, she fell on his lap and folded her hands on pillows.

"Jealous!"

Wen Shiqing looked down at him, and seeing the smile in the young man's eyes, he suddenly smiled: "Are you kidding me?"

Jiang Ji blinked innocently: "I didn't say anything, it was you who said it." !"

Wen Shiqing smiled, and scratched his chin lightly with his fingers, as if he was addicted to scratching, with a gentle voice: "What did I say last time?" Jiang Ji: "Huh?" Wen Shiqing changed to playing with

him

. finger.

The boy's fingers were slender and slender, and it seemed that he was born to hold a paintbrush.

He lowered his eyes: "Have you finished your painting?"

Jiang Ji almost couldn't get up and down.

He tried to change the subject: "What's for dinner tonight? Why don't we go to the newly opened barbecue restaurant nearby? It's said to be quite delicious, but I haven't tried it yet." Wen Shiqing played with his fingers,

then A pair of slightly rough fingers gently held the boy's delicate and soft fingers.

He smiled gently, "Doesn't Xiao Jiang want to paint for me?"

He paused, his voice lowered, and he sounded aggrieved: "Or, Xiao Jiang has already thrown away the painting, or does Xiao Jiang have someone else who wants to paint?" Jiang is already in a bad mood

.

Help, is this acting like a baby?

People who act like a baby are the best, and men who act like a baby are the best!

Jiang already came to the top for a while, his whole body was dizzy, and he agreed without saying a word.

"Draw! You can draw as much as you want!"

After eating the barbecue that he had been thinking about, he returned to the manor and sat in the studio on the second floor. When he saw Wen Shiqing sitting on the stool, Jiang Ji's mind gradually cooled down. I can't wait to cross over and kill myself when I nod my head.

This studio was specially built for Wen Shiqing knowing that he likes to paint. It is spacious, with flowers and grass, paints that he could not afford before, and brushes that he misses so much.

It was like his dream room.

But he hasn't used it a few times, the only few times is because he reads a new manga, his fingers are about to move, and he wants to draw a fan.

But whenever he wanted to draw, when he closed his eyes, it was Wen Shiqing lying in front of him.

The faces of the protagonists all turned into those of Wen Shiqing.

Jiang has spurned himself for being obsessed with ghosts.

While I really wanted to draw, I was afraid of facing the last social death again, so I put it on hold.

On Weibo, there are small fans urging his wife to produce more quickly.

But they don't know, the wife is really full of another man!

Damn it, Jiang already felt guilty.

Now, he looked at the man sitting across from him who was full of thoughts, and his fingers were about to move again.

Although I was inspired to paint Wen Shiqing before, it has never been like this.

The person himself was sitting in front of his eyes, and that face overlapped with the face in his mind. The powerful faces in the comics seemed to have faces that could be substituted.

Jiang has unconsciously started to write.

But he restrained himself anyway, he didn't draw that semi-finished product.

This time, he wanted to simply sketch.

Even so, the pen in his hand didn't stop.

Wen Shiqing was sitting opposite him, holding a teacup in his hand, sitting on a chair, leaning back, legs bent, feet on the ground.

Most of the time, his sitting posture is gentlemanly and polite, and occasionally crossing his legs can show a different charm.

Jiang has thought more than once that crossing his legs will bend his legs to change the shape of his legs. So are Wen Shiqing's legs under his suit pants straight or curved?

But either way, it should be great.

God created him, favored him, and gave him a unique posture. Even if the legs are curved, they are still beautiful.

The pen in Jiang Ji's hand landed on the paper with a rustling sound.

Wen Shiqing took a sip of the tea in the teacup from time to time, the tea was black tea with a strong taste.

His eyes fell on the serious and focused young man, and the smile on his lips remained undiminished.

I don't know when the moon is hanging on the treetops outside the window, and the night is shining brightly.

Today is a rare sunny day, the snow outside has not yet melted, and there are layers of snow falling from the branches overwhelmed.

The moonlight shone on the snow, and the sky and the earth were bright and white.

Moonlight fell through the large floor-to-ceiling windows into the quiet studio, and fell on the boy and the man.

In the man's eyes, there is only the moonlight like a frightening bird, and the boy in the moonlight.

Jiang Ji looked up at Wen Shiqing from time to time, unconsciously wanting to make this painting better.

But helplessly, his skills are not deep, no matter how hard he paints, he can't paint Wen Shiqing's charm.

Jiang Ji has never hated his slack so much.

If you learn a little more, maybe you can draw better.

It was two hours after I finished drawing this picture.

Jiang already finished work, put down his pen, and stretched wearily.

When he raised his hand, he was suddenly taken aback for Wen Shiqing who was smiling.

The man was sitting there, the wind never blowing his clothes, he was sitting in the moonlight, his brows and eyes were more gentle than the snow outside.

Jiang Ji scratched his ears, and said in a low voice, "The painting is finished."

With his consent, Wen Shiqing got up and walked over, walked behind Jiang Ji, and leaned over to look at the painting.

In the painting, he is holding a cup and sitting on a chair, with light shining on him.

It looks too real.

Wen Shiqing was unusually silent.

Jiang Ji's heart was raised, he was a little anxious, and asked cautiously: "Uncle Wen?"

His voice was low, and he seemed a little at a loss: "Is it because the painting is not good? If you say something is not good, I will change it again." Change."

Seeing that he looked a little anxious, his eyes were full of caution.

Wen Shiqing couldn't help laughing: "Why is it not good?"

He raised his hand very fondly, stretched out his finger, and landed a few inches away from the painting, but did not touch it.

He seemed very satisfied: "This is my uncle's first portrait, I'll take it and frame it on the bedside tomorrow."

Jiang had already been praised, his ears flushed, and he was a little innocent: "Is it true that you can look up as soon as you look up?" See?"

Wen Shiqing hummed.

Jiang Ji smiled shyly: "Will the uncle think of me immediately when he sees this painting?"

Wen Shiqing smiled, pretending to be tangled: "That's not necessarily true."

I thought that the young man would be a little lost when he said this. Unexpectedly, Jiang Ji's eyes lit up instead: "Then why don't I give Uncle my portrait and hang it on the bedside with Uncle's portrait, so that Uncle can see me every day!" The two portraits hung on the

bed head?

It's hard not to be misleading.

Wen Shiqing saw through his little Jiujiu, and smiled lightly on his lips: "That's also good."

He joked: "The painting should look better, otherwise when I wake up at night and see the portrait, I will think I saw a ghost." Jiang Ji: "?" He was shocked: "Do I look like a ghost?" It's not that he is

narcissistic

,

he I feel that although my painting skills are not very good, but with my superior appearance, it is impossible to draw like a ghost casually.

Seeing the kitten blowing fur, Wen Shiqing raised his brows and eyes lightly, and he stroked the kitten's head: "Of course not, even if it's a ghost, it's still a cute ghost." Although it sounds strange to hear this, Jiang has

already Strangely smoothed.

He didn't want to lose his temper, but Uncle Wen said he was a cute ghost. "What is that light?" Wen Shiqing's hand rested on the painting, his

brows and eyes softened: "Moonlight?" But when the words came to my lips, I suddenly felt that it was more appropriate to use another way of saying it. He straightened his face, and said softly: "Of course not." Wen Shiqing frowned, waiting for his answer. Jiang Ji said: "This is the light on Uncle." He began to say seriously: "In my heart, Uncle has light on his body, the kind of existence that looks like a god from top to bottom." This may be a rainbow fart Suspicion, but Jiang Ji really thought so in his heart. In his opinion, Wen Shiqing had light in him, and he could save him every time, gave him hope, and gave him life. Jiang already thought that although Wen Shiqing might not be satisfied with this answer, it would not displease Wen Shiqing. After all, who doesn't like to hear rainbow farts? Besides, he has said more nice things than these. Unexpectedly, Wen Shiqing's smile continued, but she didn't seem to be happy, and she even remained silent for a long time. Jiang Ji's heart also fell to the bottom, and he was silent for a while.

The studio was quiet again, but compared to the harmonious quiet just now, the quiet this time was really too weird.

Just when Jiang couldn't help but wanted to ask, he saw the man's palm land on his head, rubbing his head gently, and said with a smile in his voice, "Xiao Jiang, uncle is not a god, maybe you saw it This scene is just the tip of the uncle's iceberg, so don't be misled."

Jiang already didn't understand what he meant, but he wanted to defend himself.

He wanted to say that what he saw might be the tip of the iceberg, but he still saw Wen Shiqing as a ray of light.

But Wen Shiqing didn't give him a chance, he just said: "Xiao Jiang is still young, I don't know what some things and words mean, but I hope Xiao Jiang will not be deceived by false appearances. No one can be a perfect god." He

said Standing behind Jiang Ji, Jiang Ji could not see his expression, and could only judge his mood by listening to the voice.

But Wen Shiqing's words didn't fluctuate much, and Jiang no longer knew what he meant.

This person is not easy to leak emotions, but Jiang Ji doesn't think about Wen Shiqing.

He has no filter for Wen Shiqing.

He knew what this man had done, what injustice he had suffered in his childhood, and what misery he had suffered, and he felt that his fate was unfair for this.

Maybe Wen Shiqing felt that he had a filter for him, or that he was still young and didn't see things comprehensively.

But Jiang already thought that he didn't know Wen Shiqing, but he knew himself. .

"Uncle, how much do you think you know me?" Jiang Ji looked at the person in the painting with a calm tone.

Wen Shiqing was taken aback by the question, but after a while he smiled: "How much do you think Uncle knows you?"

Jiang Ji was silent.

Wen Shiqing: "It's the tip of the iceberg that uncle saw you, so when we can be honest with each other, maybe then uncle will understand you."

Jiang was at a loss for words.

He thought that Wen Shiqing would say something to understand him better, but obviously Wen Shiqing didn't mean that.

He made it clear that he was indeed too young to be no match for Wen Shiqing's way of dealing with people.

Jiang was silent for a moment, he took off the painting and stuffed it into Wen Shiqing's arms.

At this time, he saw Wen Shiqing directly, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

"The uncle also said that he doesn't know me well, so I can't deny some of my inner thoughts. These are some good words and advice from my uncle. I have written them down, but unfortunately these words are of no use to me."

Jiang Said: "Also, next time uncle don't say such disappointing things." "

I am grateful to uncle, but it is not because I am grateful to uncle that I will rely on you with a face." "

I believe that uncle takes me in, and it is not because of looking at me I was taken in because of pity. After all, there are many people on the street who are more pitiful than me. If uncle wants to take me in, it will never be my turn." "Uncle is really strange. You think I don't understand you, so

you I categorically said some self-righteous words, but I believe that what I see is not enough."

Jiang Ji looked at the man's face and the calm expression on his face, feeling bored for the first time.

He said: "If uncle wants my portrait to hang on the bedside, I will give it to him. If uncle doesn't want it, I won't give it.

" Now maybe he will roll three times on the ground with teeth and claws to vent his dissatisfaction.

Wen Shiqing was stunned by what he said, and then came back to his senses after a while, his voice was hoarse and a little funny: "Why don't you."

He tried to comfort the kitten: "I'll pick it up tomorrow.

" On the tail, Jiang Ji glared at him: "You don't want to hang up tonight?"

Wen Shiqing paused for a moment, stunned for a moment: "No, I mean... I thought you..."

Jiang Ji made a decision: "I'll give you a call later." You send it here."

As someone who likes to draw, the first portrait I draw is my own.

Jiang already has many portraits of himself.

He snorted viciously, and walked out of the studio angrily, with indelible anger radiating from his whole body.

He hates Wen Shiqing very much now, this person is really the first person to spoil the atmosphere.

I was very happy today, but who knew that a basin of cold water was poured on it.

Jiang has some regrets now, so now when Wen Shiqing came to pick up the portrait, he locked Wen Shiqing out of the door again, saying, "You come to pick it up tomorrow, but I don't want to give it to you today." Just kidding, he has no temper

of it?

If you want it, you want it, if you don’t want it, you don’t want it!

He decided not to give it to Wen Shiqing tonight, but to let Wen Shiqing's portrait hang alone in his bedroom without other portraits to accompany him.

Wen Shiqing was turned away, and touched his nose with some excuses, and belatedly realized that the kitten seemed to be really angry.

And it seems to be very angry.

Chapter 97

Jiang woke up early the next morning, and his anger from last night had almost dissipated.

He opened the door, ready to go downstairs for breakfast as if nothing had happened.

But as soon as the door of the room was opened, something fell to the ground.

Jiang Ji paused, then bent down to pick it up.

It's a weird little note.

The unremarkable note showed a stickman kneeling on the ground in a panic.

Seeing the crooked drawing of this villain, Jiang could almost instantly conclude that this villain was drawn by Wen Shiqing.

"Pfft..." He couldn't control his facial expression and almost died laughing.

Unexpectedly, Wen Shiqing was a master in other fields, but he was stumped in drawing stick figures.

I don't know if it's because of his over-imagining, but Jiang Ji can imagine the man in Bensan sitting at the desk, holding a pen, drawing a stickman... no matter how he thinks about it, he feels extremely festive

.

Seeing such sincerity, Jiang has decided to let go of the past, and decided to hang his portrait in Wen Shiqing's room tonight to accompany the lonely portrait of Wen Shiqing.

Jiang had already folded the small note and put it in his pocket.

He walked downstairs step by step.

Wen Shiqing sat on the sofa as usual, he has a cleanliness habit, and cleaned every corner of the living room and even the manor very clean.

Except for Jiang Ji and himself in the entire manor, it is difficult to find traces of other people's existence.

So sometimes Jiang already has an illusion that he has entered the exclusive domain of fierce tigers, that he is surrounded and marked, and that he is an exception among many people.

Even if it was an illusion, Jiang already felt very comfortable.

Don't deny it, he was never a saint.

The feeling of being favored by others is too good, too embarrassing.

He wished the whole world knew about it.

Jiang Ji went down the stairs lightly, and Wen Shiqing raised his head to look at him when he heard the movement, with a gentle expression, very calm and steady.

If it weren't for Jiang Ji holding his little note in his hand, he would have been dazzled by his calmness and composure.

Man, calm on the outside and coquettish on the inside.

"Morning," Wen Shiqing said.

Jiang Ji hummed reservedly, his reaction was calm and calm.

The breakfast in the morning is Chinese style, fried dough sticks and soy milk are standard.

But in the past, it would not appear on the table. Jiang Ji almost ran away from home because of this, but he did not compromise with Wen Shiqing.

The reason is that fried food is not healthy.

But today it appeared on the breakfast table for the first time, and the reason is self-evident.

Jiang already squeezed a deep-fried dough stick, sat at the table and drank a sip of soy milk, feeling very happy.

He thought he could live a few more days.

This treatment is simply not too good.

Wen Shiqing didn't say a word, he didn't say a word, and he seemed to be the first to hold his breath.

Just when Jiang Ji was about to finish eating a deep-fried dough stick, he sat on the sofa; the warmth of God moved him.

Jiang already lowered his head, took a sip of soy milk slowly, and felt that all the strength in his body had been awakened.

Wen Shiqing came over and sat across from him. He took a sip of coffee in an orderly manner, as usual: "When do you go to school?" Jiang Ji groaned and looked up at him suspiciously

.

I have sent it so many times, but I still don’t know when to go to school?

Jiang Ji saw through it without saying anything, and said lightly: "7:40, what's up?"

Wen Shiqing smiled slightly: "By the way, I'll see you off."

Jiang Ji said calmly: "Oh."

The atmosphere became awkward in an instant .

Wen Shiqing didn't seem to notice, he took another sip of coffee.

The strong black coffee was full of bitter taste of coffee, and Jiang Ji felt the bitterness in his heart just by glancing at it.

But normally, Wen Shiqing didn't seem to drink coffee early in the morning?

He is a health-conscious person who drinks coffee in the morning unless there are other special circumstances.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ji pushed the other cup of soy milk in front of him, coughed lightly: "Drink the soy milk."

Wen Shiqing paused, and took it with a smile on his lips: "Thank you."

Jiang Ji: "You're welcome. "

He regained his composure, while thinking about how many tricks Wen Shiqing had that he didn't know.

Also strangely cute.

Needless to say, Jiang Ji was looking forward to it.

Wen Shiqing took Jiang Ji's soy milk, put down the coffee in his hand, and drank soy milk instead, sip after sip, slowly, vowing not to touch the deep-fried dough stick in front of him.

Looks very principled.

Jiang already saw everything and didn't say anything.

After breakfast, he got into the car. Assistant Yang in the front row looked full of anticipation for the new day. He was full of energy, radiant and without any dark circles under his eyes.

But in the next second, he saw the two people in the back row who were very quiet. They were like chickens that had been pricked by needles. , tremblingly.

Assistant Yang has been thinking countless times, if this continues, his spirit will be tortured and he will die young.

But when he thinks of the thick RMB, he thinks what is the point of mental torture?

Even if he is sent to a psychiatric hospital, he can do it! !

The snow in Yanjing has been falling for several days in a row. During this time, it cleared up and the roadside conditions gradually became clear. The thick snow was shoveled away, and traffic jams were no longer caused by snow accumulation. It was spacious and bright.

Jiang has stretched out his hand to catch a gust of cool wind.

Although it hasn't snowed yet, it's still chilly.

He looked up at the big screen in the square, which played the calendar of this year, which fell in November.

It turns out that this year will be over in another month.

Jiang already looked away and looked at Wen Shiqing beside him.

Receiving his gaze, Wen Shiqing looked up.

The moment he raised his head, Jiang Ji turned his head away, so Wen Shiqing was given a round back of his head.

Jiang already didn't know how long Wen Shiqing watched it, and he didn't make a sound, which made him feel a little uncomfortable, but he was still strong and didn't look back.

He didn't believe it anymore, couldn't Wen Shiqing say sorry to him for the operation early this morning?

Is it so hard to say sorry?

He snorted coldly in his heart, and made up his mind that if Wen Shiqing didn't apologize, he would never bow his head to forgive him.

But in the next second, something hooked his fingers.

Jiang paused for a moment, his whole body went numb, and his spine was numb.

He felt that the person next to him was seriously modifying the plan, but the other hand held his fingers from below.

The warm and cool hands instructed him to feel his heart beating faster, his face flushed and his ears hot.

The man's fingers got into his palm and squeezed it lightly, as if he was subduing him and letting him calm down, while scratching his palm with his fingertips, as if to make him happy.

The corners of Jiang Ji's lips curled up slightly, and he almost lost control of his expression.

But at the last second, he still held back.

He didn't turn his head to look at Wen Shiqing, but kept staring out of the window, watching the people coming and going outside the window, and didn't pull his hand away.

Probably knowing that this trick was useless to him, Wen Shiqing stopped making trouble and hooked his fingers obediently.

Jiang already wears earphones, and English listening is played in the earphones. He seems to be thrown in the clouds, and the world is in chaos. He is quiet here, which makes him feel happy and comfortable.

"That," Wen Shiqing said suddenly when he arrived at the school, "Huo Qi's matter has progressed."

Wen Shiqing's expression was a little serious, and it didn't look like he was looking for something to say.

Jiang Ji was also brought back to his thoughts in an instant, and subconsciously asked, "What's the progress?"

Wen Shiqing tapped his chin, and Assistant Yang took it in due course.

"This Huo Qi is really not simple. The information is strict. He looks like a criminal. He went to your school, and the account and information he used were all forged." Assistant Yang said.

"It's not accurate to say it's a forgery. The information is real, but it's not Huo Qi's. The owner of the information account is a deceased person." Assistant Yang was very puzzled by this: "We found the vine by touching the melon. Only after I found the original owner of the information, did I know such a big pit.”

Wen Shiqing hummed and frowned slightly: “I don’t know how he did it. I asked someone from abroad to find out the traces. It will take longer."

When it came to business, Jiang had already forgotten what was wrong with him.

He talked about his guess: "I also think he looks familiar recently, so I have a suspicion direction. He looks very similar to one of the people who kidnapped me." Wen Shiqing had never met Huo Qi

, He also didn't know what Hodge looked like.

What's more, he didn't see the real face of the kidnapper who kidnapped Jiang Ji.

But when the police caught him, he took a second look and didn't pay much attention.

Assistant Yang said: "Didn't the two kidnappers be arrested? Why is there another one?"

Jiang Ji frowned: "This is what I am wondering too. If it is true, the one who was imprisoned is probably the scapegoat. Assistant Yang

was surprised: "Then Young Master Jiang has to transfer schools quickly! Staying with this kind of person is always in danger of life."

Wen Shiqing didn't speak, and frowned slightly.

Jiang Ji waved his hand instead: "He has such a great ability. If he came after me, he would follow me even if I moved to the ends of the earth." Assistant Yang scratched his head, stepped on the brakes, and stopped at the school

. far away.

Jiang already felt that since he was Huo Qi's target, Huo Qi hadn't done anything for so long, which meant that he had something that Huo Qi wanted, or there was a reason why he hadn't done anything for so long.

If this time bomb is not dismantled, Jiang Ji thinks that he may not be able to stay in peace until graduation.

So he chose, "If the enemy does not move, I will not move." He said, "I actually want to know what Huo Qi is going to do?" Wen Shiqing spoke out this time, with a cold tone, and reprimanded: "You are crazy Already

?"

Jiang had been yelled at by him, and was startled for a moment, almost unable to recover.

He said weakly: "That's what it is. Could it be possible to kill him without anyone noticing?"

Of course, Jiang is already an inspirational young man who wants to be a good person for the country.

He also didn't think that he could really live a good life and spend the rest of his life in prison.

That is really life is worse than death.

"Okay, Uncle Wen." Jiang already regretted telling Wen Shiqing about this, causing him to worry. He squeezed Wen Shiqing's palm instead: "Don't worry, I have my sense of proportion." Now the plot is a mess

, It's so chaotic, it's not clear who will live and who will be the master.

Chapter 98

After saying these words, all the remaining unhappiness in Jiang Ji's heart had dissipated, and he didn't care so much whether Wen Shiqing would apologize to him.

He had forgiven him anyway.

So Jiang had already opened the door and got out of the car. Instead of leaving immediately, he held the door and looked at the man sitting in the car.

The man looked up at him, the smile on his lips had disappeared.

At this moment, in Jiang Ji's eyes, he looked like a big dog in the rain.

Guilt, guilt, using such an adjective to describe Wen Shiqing.

Moreover, this is really a bit of a polar opposite.

But for some reason, Jiang Ji felt that this was very good, very cute, and he liked it very much.

So, he said, "Uncle Wen, you don't have to blame yourself, I accept your apology."

As he said that, he felt itchy and wanted to touch the big dog's head.

It must feel good.

But such an idea was just an idea, Jiang had no intention of putting it into action, he took a step back, ready to close the door for Wen Shiqing.

But in the next second, the car door was blocked, and Wen Shiqing bent over and got out of the car.

Jiang was stunned for a moment, but before he could react, the man was already standing in front of him, and he was embraced in the next second.

His chin rested on the man's shoulder, he shook his head, and said in a daze, "What's wrong?" Wen Shiqing

hugged him, sighed softly, and rubbed his head lightly with his palm: "I'm sorry, it was me last night. Talking too hard.”

Jiang Ji smiled foolishly: “It’s okay, I’m not angry anymore.”

Say he’s easy to coax, he’s more capable of sulking than anyone else, say he’s not easy to coax, just talk to him After talking for more than five minutes, his breath would disappear.

Wen Shiqing paused, lowered his eyelids: "Wait for me in the afternoon."

Jiang already blinked: "Are you coming to pick me up?"

Wen Shiqing smiled: "Of course, can't you?"

Jiang Ji: "Okay! I'll wait for you."

After Jiang Ji ran into the school alive and kicking, Assistant Yang got out of the car and handed Wen Shiqing a cigarette.

Wen Shiqing raised his hand to take it, but stopped in mid-air, and waved his hand: "No more."

Assistant Yang was dumbfounded, and then came back to his senses.

I'm afraid it's because Mr. Xiao Jiang doesn't like it.

So he also winked and put the cigarette in his pocket.

"Sir, Mr. Xiao Jiang is quite dependent on you." Assistant Yang smiled slightly, looking at Jiang's figure who had already run away: "According to Mr. Xiao Jiang's temperament, if he doesn't trust you, I'm afraid he won't lose his temper with you." Wen

Shi Qing Wan'er: "I'm still a child, I don't know if I get angry, I can get more things."

Assistant Yang said with a smile: "Mr. For nothing, Mr. is incomparable in his heart, so he can't bear to be angry for a while."

Wen Shiqing raised his eyebrows and glanced at Assistant Yang.

Assistant Yang smiled back.

Wen Shiqing laughed, and raised his hand to pat him on the shoulder: "Why have you been with Xiaojiang for a long time, and you have become as stupid as him." Assistant Yang didn't know whether it was a compliment or a derogation, so he could only

smile Said: "Isn't this Mr. Xiao Jiang cute? Stupid people are lucky to be stupid, so they are so stupid."

Wen Shiqing glanced at him with an unclear expression.

Assistant Yang's scalp tightened, and he felt as if he had said something wrong again.

I didn't stay outside the car much, the temperature outside is really not for people.

At first, Assistant Yang thought that this matter was a muddle-headed turnaround, but who knew that after getting in the car, Wen Shiqing suddenly said before closing his eyes: "Xiao Jiang doesn't like others to call him stupid." Assistant Yang: "...

"

Yes He was offended.

Mr. Jiang may only like Wen Shiqing to call him stupid.

He is truly unworthy of someone else.

Jiang was already in such a good mood that he exploded. He rubbed his ears and ran all the way into the teaching building. At

this time, most of them were in the classroom, and few people were outside.

When Jiang had reached the upper floor, he looked up and saw Huo Qi standing in the corridor, and he was startled.

Huo Qi turned his head to look at him, and immediately smiled on his cold face: "You are here."

Jiang already tightened his fingers, and he hummed calmly.

Just as he was about to walk into the classroom, he heard Huo Qi say, "Who sent you off?"

Jiang Ji's first reaction was that Huo Qi was watching him.

He looked up sharply at Hodge.

Huo Qi seemed to like his reaction very much, and thought it was very amusing, but he didn't play tricks, but shrugged his shoulders, very innocently: "I saw you two hugging upstairs just now." Jiang has already realized that Huo Qi just

now Qi is lying on the wall beside the corridor, are you looking at him?

So this guy stands on it, look at him again from the beginning?

Eyesight so awesome?

Jiang Ji glanced at him up and down, and his eyes fell on the bulge of his trouser pocket.

Hodge raised his hand calmly to cover the bulging mass.

This vigilant action made Jiang Ji shudder.

He suspected Hodge was carrying binoculars.

Did you bring a telescope last school? It's fucking weird.

Jiang already looked away and smiled slightly: "Student Huo doesn't need to care about this matter, and our relationship doesn't seem to be good enough to ask each other's private life." The smile on Huo Qi's face froze: "Of course,

I Just a random question."

Jiang Ji nodded politely, and quickly walked into the classroom.

As soon as Zhang Wen saw him coming, he started chirping and reporting the little gossip he had heard.

It is said that the water pipes in the girls' dormitory seem to have been frozen and exploded, and which class of boys and girls broke up...

As expected of him, he knows everything.

Jiang already heard the pain in his cochlea.

Finally, Zhang Wen said the breaking news: "Do you know that Song Anzhi is going to transfer classes?" Jiang Ji paused, a

little surprised: "Why?"

Zhang Wen scratched his head: "I heard that it was because of Tang Suisui in the next class. It means that Song Anzhi likes him, isn't Tang Suisui coming back to school tomorrow? Song Anzhi probably turned around to take care of him." Jiang Ji's expression became indescribable

.

He didn't expect such a big change in the plot. Song Anzhi was in the same class as him from the beginning to the end of the plot, which caused him a lot of trouble.

Unexpectedly, Song Anzhi would change classes now.

Seeing his constipated expression, Zhang Wen suddenly became gossip-inducing, and shouted loudly: "No, Jiang Ji, don't you still like Song Anzhi? Are you jealous?" The voice was loud, and he was cleaning

up Song Anzhi in the schoolbag paused, subconsciously raised his head to look at Jiang Ji.

There was hope in his eyes that he didn't even know.

Jiang had already been yelled at, and his whole body was about to explode in embarrassment. With a dark face, he said coldly: "Shut your dog mouth, no one will think you are dumb." Zhang Wen saw that he seemed to be

really When he got angry, he closed his mouth for good reason, and sat back to his original place silently.

Xu Ran actively helped Song Anzhi pack his schoolbag, and said cheerfully, "You are going to take care of your sweetheart. My sweetheart has not been caught up to now." Song Anzhi lowered his eyes, his expression was not happy, and he took Xu

Ran The book: "Don't you like Jiang Ji? Why don't you go after him?"

Xu Ran scratched his head and looked at the boy sitting in the front row.

He withdrew his gaze and vowed with confidence: "I'm making a plan recently, and I will definitely take him down."

Xu Ran said: "Didn't he hate me a while ago? I was thinking about hanging around him less, maybe he just remembered me It's faded, and it will be easier to chase again when the time comes."

Song Anzhi held the book in his arms, looked at Xu Ran, and said calmly: "He won't like you, just give up."

Xu Ran paused, his expression a bit ugly, "What do you mean?"

Song Anzhi lowered his head and tidied up the table: "That's what it means, Jiang won't like you anymore.

" He said, "Won't you like me? Would you still like you?"

Song Anzhi raised his head, his eyes darkened, "He doesn't like me, and he doesn't like you either. I don't know what kind of virtue I have?" Xu

Ran Seeing Song Anzhi like this for the first time made him feel betrayed, he couldn't control his temper, he clenched his fist and smashed Song Anzhi's face without saying a word.

"What are you so proud of? Who do you think you are?" He flew over and said, "Don't you think I can't see what you mean? How dare you say you don't fucking like Jiang Ji?" Xu Ran grabbed Song Anzhi's

clothes Leader: "You idiot, I really think of myself as a young master for your face!"

He raised his fist and slammed Song Anzhi hard, like raindrops.

All the books on the table were pushed to the ground, and the table and stool were tripped in a mess.

After being punched twice, Song Anzhi finally couldn't help but punched Xu Ran with his fists, and the two fought hard.

The classmates in the classroom screamed and dispersed. Some people went to pull them, and they were also beaten immediately. They ran to find the teacher.

"What's wrong with me liking Jiang Ji? I don't like you and don't dare to say it. I pretend to be reserved, what a bitch!" Xu Ran spat hard, TUI on Song Anzhi's face.

At this time, Song Anzhi was knocked down to the ground. He was not as experienced as Xu Ran, and his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He tried to stand up several times, but was kicked to the ground by Xu Ran.

As for what they said, it was like shocking gossip in the ears of the students.

As the central figure of the topic, Jiang had already begun to curse the two idiots to death.

What the hell, fight and fight and drag him into the back.

What the hell is sitting at home, and the pot comes from the sky.

So, Jiang was very "honored" to be invited by the teacher to drink tea in the office.

Xu Ran and Song Anzhi looked away when they saw Jiang Ji coming.

The faces of both of them were painted, and they lost their usual prestige.

Needless to say, Jiang Ji just wanted to clap his hands and encourage the two of them to kill each other.

As a bald class teacher, he stroked his few remaining hairs, looked at the three students in front of him, and hesitated to speak.

Finally, he pointed the finger at Jiang Ji: "What's the matter with you kid? Why did Xu Ran and Song Anzhi two classmates fight because of you?"

Jiang Ji frantically swiped the screen in his heart, and he knew it! He knows it! !

He glared at the two culprits fiercely, moved his mouth, and wanted to complain.

Xu Ran suddenly apologized and admitted his mistake: "Teacher, this matter has nothing to do with Jiang Ji. I couldn't hold it back because of my impulsiveness." Song Anzhi also lowered his head, avoiding Jiang Ji's eyes

. This time he bent down, bowed to the teacher, and finally looked at Jiang Ji: "Today's matter is my fault, and it has nothing to do with Jiang Ji." As he said, he bowed slightly towards

Jiang Ji.

Seeing that they all said that, the head teacher was speechless immediately, and waved his hand to let them mediate in private.

Probably in this office, only Jiang had seen Song Anzhi clenched his hands hanging on both sides, and the veins on the back of his hands were bulging.

Jiang Ji was thinking that he might be unconvinced, but Jiang Ji didn't know what he was unconvinced about?

Probably only Song Anzhi himself knows.

What is Song Anzhi unconvinced about?

When he was between classes, he came to the bathroom alone to meet the strange eyes of passers-by.

He closed the door, hid in the toilet, and took out the mirror a little slow.

That small mirror belonged to Song Nian, and he accidentally put it in his schoolbag and brought it out.

I never thought it would come in handy one day.

In the mirror, his face was covered with bruises, his eyes were swollen, and there was a bruise on his forehead that hit the corner of the table. He was really too embarrassed.

This made him look very much like a poor beggar, and also like a wild dog licking rainwater on the side of the road. People passing by might lift their feet and kick him away.

He only glanced at it briefly, then held the small mirror in his palm, then lowered his head, and slammed his head against the wall hard, scaring the buddies in the next room to the sound of water.

He didn't have time to take care of these, he just kept thinking about it, thinking about whether Jiang Ji looked at him with pity, disgust, or happiness just now.

Yes, Jiang Ji should hate him very much, and he should be extremely happy to see him like this.

This is the only place where Song Anzhi feels comforted.

But these are not that important, his mind is full of Xu Ran's words just now, echoing non-stop, exposing his sad and hateful life.

Song Anzhi touched the corner of his forehead, and raised his head slowly, his eyes were empty and empty.

Xu Ran was right, Jiang Ji would not like him.

He is a coward, he dare not admit that he likes Jiang Ji.

Something dripped on the clothes, Song Anzhi raised his hand, touched his cheek hesitantly, and touched a piece of water.

He buried his face in the palm of his hand, and suddenly felt that there was a big void in his heart, and he couldn't grasp it no matter what, it was extremely uncomfortable.

He is repenting, regretting, and missing the boy who brought him water when he was playing.

If only... if Jiang Ji still liked him.

If only he hadn't misunderstood someone.

It would be great if he treated Jiang already better from the beginning to the end.

Song Anzhi sat on the ground, hid his face in his hands, his shoulders trembled, and wept uncontrollably.

Chapter 99

Xu Ran

's pursuit was not just a casual talk, the next day he began to vigorously pursue Jiang Ji.

Bringing breakfast again, squatting at the school gate to wait for him, and sending him home.

Jiang Ji has been annoyed for the past few days as if he was hiding from a fierce flood.

He doesn't think that Xu Ran really likes him, in his eyes Xu Ran may be talking nonsense when fighting with Song Anzhi before, and now he has to do this because of face.

But he was really annoyed and had a headache. Jiang Ji looked at the note and didn't want to answer it, but the teacher's eyes were about to turn around, so he had to raise his hand to answer the note from the back table.

This is not the first time, Xu Ran has tried his best to improve his presence in the past few days, and he has not let it go in class. Instead, taking advantage of the class time when Jiang can no longer hide, he harassed the front and back desks to help him pass notes.

Jiang already stretched out his hand to pick up the note, but his hand froze in the air, and Lu Heming suddenly took it for him.

He was dumbfounded.

Lu Heming raised his eyes slightly and glanced at him, Jiang was immediately blessed, and he breathed a sigh of relief, thanking God again for giving him such a good tablemate.

And Lu Heming crumpled the note into a ball, threw it into the drawer, curled his lips, and looked down at the book.

Xu Ran behind was so angry that his teeth itch.

He didn't expect Song Anzhi to leave and another one to come.

He continued to pass the note in disbelief.

None of the successive notes went into Lu Heming's drawer, Xu Ran was so angry that he almost wanted to stand up and beat Lu Heming violently.

He wrote some more one after another, and Jiang Ji didn't even raise his head. But the students at the front and back desks were annoyed by him.

Xu Ran just wanted to poke the front desk again, but the classmate who was helping him pass the note was already very annoying.

At this moment, I suddenly stood up and raised my hand to complain: "Teacher, Xu Ran interrupted my study."

The teacher who was giving a lecture suddenly turned black and said sharply: "Xu Ran, if you don't want to go to class, get out!"

All eyes were subconsciously focused on Xu Ran. Xu Ran had a thick skin, and it was not the first time he was nominated in class. He would have gotten up and left immediately before.

But now, looking at Jiang Ji who didn't raise his head in front of him, he felt ashamed and blushed, and felt ashamed to be thrown in the Pacific Ocean.

"Teacher, I won't talk anymore." He sat on the seat with a playful smile, his tone pleading.

The teacher froze for a moment, as if feeling a little unreal.

He coughed lightly: "Then listen to the class with peace of mind. You are all in the third year of high school. What will you do if you don't study anymore? Rely on your family's great career to sit and eat, okay?" Xu Ran immediately showed a listening expression, and the next

class Really listen to the class well.

Jiang was relieved.

He didn't like Xu Ran, and even hated him very much. The beating in the toilet before was a shadow that he could always remember in his life.

Now Xu Ran came to harass him, interrupt his study and class, and threatened that he liked him.

Jiang already thought it was a joke, and what's more, Xu Ran came up with some means of revenge, wanting to take revenge on him.

After class, Xu Ran walked to the desk angrily.

Jiang Ji was thinking in his heart, this person couldn't pretend anymore, so he was going to teach him a lesson in the classroom? Or will I save him some face and drag him to the toilet for a fight?

No matter what, Jiang Ji held the pen in his hand and had already thought about it. If Xu Ran wanted to do something, he would definitely not resist.

He will call the police, and the injuries on his body are the best evidence.

Although because of the plot, calling the police may not be useful, but there is still Wen Shiqing, isn't there?

At that time, even if Xu Ran wanted to shirk responsibility, he couldn't shirk it.

I just hope Xu Ran won't hit her in the face.

It will be disfiguring.

Jiang Ji raised his eyes slightly, watching Xu Ran approaching from the corner of his eye.

Then Xu Ran stood still in front of the table, and he glared at Lu Heming first.

Lu Heming glanced at him with raised eyebrows, and quietly protected Jiang Ji behind him. The very intimate protective action made Xu Ran's eyes turn red, and he wanted to throw Lu Heming on the ground and rub against him.

But he was somewhat apprehensive to Lu Heming, what Lu and Minggao did when they came in, he still remembers freshly, this is a desperate lunatic.

They said that Lu Heming's mother was a lunatic, but in Xu Ran's eyes, he felt that Lu Heming was a veritable psycho.

Compared with the desperate ones, the fatal ones are slightly weaker.

Xu Ran clenched his fists, and the veins on his forehead were raised.

He looks a bit domineering, with fierce facial features, he looks like someone who is not to be trifled with. Jiang was already afraid that Xu Ran would get angry at Lu Heming, so he

said in a flat tone: "What do you want to do again?"

To Jiang Ji behind him: "I mean, I really like you, I think you can consider me."

Jiang Ji rolled his eyes when he heard this, felt nauseated and wanted to vomit.

He laughed dryly, indifferently: "Do you think I believe you?"

Xu Ran was a little anxious, "I'm real! I won't bully you anymore! It was all my fault before! Don't Don't believe me!"

At first, Xu Ran felt that Jiang Ji was his favorite, and he originally wanted to chase after him for fun, but when he got tired of playing, he threw it away.

But this period of time made him feel that he had to be Jiang.

Few people would reject him. A large part of the reason why he and Song Anzhi played together was because the people around him were too hypocritical. Only Song Anzhi would not follow others.

Now Jiang Ji is also someone he likes, and he will not please him because of his family background.

Jiang Ji didn't know what he was thinking at all, he just wanted to roll his eyes: "If you run naked to the playground ten laps, I believe you like me." When Jiang Ji said this, he didn't take it seriously at all

. He just wanted to see a joke, and to see how Xu Ran's conspiracy would be broken without attack.

But unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, Xu Ran hesitated, gritted his teeth, bit the bullet, and began to untie his clothes.

Jiang Ji was so frightened that he quickly backed away and looked at him vigilantly: "What are you doing?"

Xu Ran said, "Go out and run."

Jiang Ji froze, but he didn't make a sound to stop him.

Who doesn't know how to talk?

Perhaps Xu Ran acted so realistically because he was sure that he would stop it.

So, standing on the top floor of the teaching building and watching the figures running on the track, Jiang was completely silent.

There was already a large group of watching students around, laughing and playing together.

Lu Heming stood beside him, looking down at Jiang Ji slightly: "Have you softened your heart

?

" Look at each other.

Lu Heming met his gaze at first glance, stunned for a moment, moved away in a panic, and coughed lightly: "It's nothing, I just think he is doing what he is doing voluntarily, so don't feel burdened." Jiang already

heard I understand, and I couldn't help laughing: "What are you thinking? I'm not a good person, how can I have a psychological burden." He touched his nose: "I'm just worried that if

something goes wrong when I go out shirtless in such a cold day Don’t rely on me.”

Chapter 100

Running ten laps is not enough. On the fifth lap, Xu Ran fell to the ground, was called an ambulance, and was taken to the hospital.

Jiang Ji, who has witnessed everything: "..."

He looked at Lu Heming next to him in silence, and Lu Heming also glanced at him, and finally spread his hands innocently: "It has nothing to do with us." Jiang Ji nodded: "Go to class

. Now, let's go back to the classroom."

But don't say it, Jiang Ji was very happy.

He was about to turn around and enter the classroom when he saw Song Anzhi coming out of the next class.

Tang Suisui stood in front of Song Anzhi. Tang Suisui still looked very weak, with his usual pale face, but his eyes sparkled with excitement as if he knew something interesting happened outside, while pulling Song Anzhi go outside.

When Song Anzhi stopped, he froze for a moment, then turned around to see Jiang already standing at the door.

His face paled slightly, and he didn't know whether it was a guilty conscience or something, but he took the lead to look away.

Jiang Ji just glanced at the two of them lightly, then walked into the classroom.

Tang Suisui squeezed the corners of Song Anzhi's eyes slightly nervously, trembling.

Song Anzhi came back to his senses and wanted to take his hand away, but when he saw that his face was not looking well, he let go of his hand slowly: "What's wrong?" Tang Suisui shook his head: "Maybe it was because he was bullied before

, When I see Jiang Ji now, I still feel a little scared."

He said this so cleverly that he was just about to put a pot on Jiang Ji.

Song Anzhi frowned: "What's the relationship with Jiang already?"

Tang Suisui didn't notice Song Anzhi's expression, he pursed his lips and lowered his head: "It's nothing, it doesn't have much to do with Jiang, but it's because he knew that I was beaten. , didn’t come to save me, but I don’t blame him.”

He struggled to squeeze out a friendly smile.

When Song Anzhi heard this, he retorted coldly without even thinking about it: "Impossible, Jiang is no longer this kind of person."

Tang Suisui froze for a moment, it was obviously not what he expected to be refuted by Song Anzhi.

The smile on his face became a little ugly in an instant, and he almost couldn't help but collapsed: "You...Anzhi what do you mean? Do you mean that I wronged classmate Jiang Ji?" Song Anzhi was silent for a moment: "Sui

Sui , I don't want to speculate on you, but Jiang is not such a person, I hope you don't deliberately target him." Tang Suisui almost screamed, he looked at the boy in front of him in shock, a little strange and panic: "Anzhi,

you What do you mean? Are you saying that I am wrong?"

Song Anzhi saw that he seemed to be out of breath, so he softened his tone: "I didn't mean that, there may be some misunderstanding between you, don't worry.

" He didn't have much patience: "Class is over, let's go back to the classroom."

He didn't even wait for Tang Suisui to join him, and entered the classroom alone.

Tang Suisui was shivering from the cold wind, and he was in a daze.

He seemed to be belatedly discovering that something was off track, and the culprit of all of this was Jiang Ji.

Xu Mucheng is, Song Anzhi is...

Tang Suisui sat back on his seat, hugging the milk in his arms, feeling a little relieved that Lin Zirui didn't have Jiang Ji's way.

After thinking about it, jealousy began to grow in my heart again, unspeakable jealousy, pinching the milk carton with my fingers, my expression was a little distorted.

Why did Jiang already want to take these people away from him?

Jiang Ji is really annoying, extremely annoying!

Tang Suisui gritted his teeth, his mouth seemed to be bleeding from the bite, and he tasted the bloody smell in his mouth.

He didn't like this life at all.

He wanted brother Mucheng to come back, wanted Song Anzhi to surround him, and wanted Huo Qi to treat him well.

Tang Suisui grew up like a star surrounded by stars, when he was neglected like this made him feel very insecure.

The culprit of all this is Jiang Ji.

Suddenly, Song Anzhi bumped him with his elbow, and said in his spare time, "If you pinch the milk carton again, it will explode." Tang Suisui regained his senses, let go of his hand quickly, and smiled shyly, looking a little panicked

.

But Song Anzhi somehow thought of Jiang Ji with his face, eyes, and eyes.

The boy who would smile at him like that before.

Jiang Ji's smile is completely different from Tang Suisui's.

Jiang Ji never laughed like this, and would only talk to him one after another, but he ignored him, and he could talk vigorously by himself.

He is the most unpleasant person Song Anzhi has ever met.

It was only later that Song Anzhi realized that it wasn't that he wasn't pleasing to others, it was that he wasn't the pleasing person.

Song Anzhi felt a dull pain in his heart, and he didn't listen to a word of the teacher's lecture in his ears, but he was a little dazed.

Jiang Ji never liked him.

If he knew that he had recognized the wrong person and made such embarrassing actions towards him, would he hate himself very much?

Song Anzhi squeezed the corner of the book tightly, the blood in his chest was rolling, and his nerves were tense.

If you want to talk about why Song Anzhi suddenly determined that he had identified the wrong person, the reason was that he met Mrs. Tang when he went to visit Tang Suisui.

Song Anzhi seemed to ask Tang Suisui casually if he knew how to cook porridge, but Mrs. Tang denied it, and he was finally sure that he had identified the wrong person.

Perhaps it wasn't because of Mrs. Tang's words, but because she had already seen the clues.

For example, Song Nian's casual remarks, for example, Tang Suisui's looking left and right when answering, for example, Jiang Ji and Tang Suisui's very similar eyes.

Song Anzhi lowered his eyes and rubbed his eyes wearily.

It wasn't until he went to the cafeteria after school that he realized what he had missed—Xu Ran was running laps on the playground, fainted and was taken to the hospital.

The reason is because Xu Ran was pursuing Jiang Ji, begging for forgiveness.

These have long been spread throughout the grades.

There is no shortage of gossip in this world, and there is no shortage of people who talk about gossip.

Yanjing No. 1 Middle School seems to be public, but in fact it is considered private, with most of the interests mixed in. The life among students is also rich and colorful, and there are not a few of them who have family businesses.

Half of the students here will study abroad before the college entrance examination, and the rest will either go to undergraduate or junior college.

Jiang Ji rushed out of the school with Lu Heming and Zhang Wen after school in order to avoid attracting attention today.

He is used to it, the standard configuration of Mary Sue's protagonist, and the school can't just focus on learning like a normal school.

But it cannot be refuted, the resources here are top-notch.

Jiang has learned a lot.

That's why he tried his best to pass the exam when he was in Jiangcheng.

There are resources here that countless students envy and look up to.

Zhang Wen said with a smile: "Jiang Ji, you don't plan to go to the hospital to see Xu Ran? He went to the hospital for love, and his love is as deep as the sea." Jiang Ji rolled his eyes: "You want to go.

"

Zhang Wen Deng immediately closed his mouth: "I don't dare, I don't have such a good life."

These words sound harsh, Lu Heming frowned and wanted to say something, but Jiang Ji interrupted: "If you are willing to be locked in the toilet, Take off your clothes, and you go."

Probably knowing that he had said something wrong, Zhang Wen shut his mouth obediently.