MTL - Bye Bye-Chapter 60 (1)

Zia Bai waited for Li Jue to find him, and waited two days after two days to make sure that Chu Dongshan did not disclose the news that he was still alive.

Chu Dongshan's approach is in line with his role as the head of the infatuated male supporting role. For Li Jue, he took the initiative to study in the company from a dude who didn't care about the family business, fought with Shen Erqian violently, and got drunk for Li Jue She cried the most times, and the last scene she saw before she died was that of Li Jue chasing and running after Shen Ernan. At first sight Li Jue misses life.

Zibazania could probably figure out what he was thinking.

For Chu Dongshan, such a little thing with a master last year dared to seduce him in front of his master, trying to use his flesh and blood to provoke their old friends to discord, and even made his master angry. This year the little thing somehow managed to climb up another old friend of his.

Such a person whose private life is chaotic, vanity, strong-willed and corrupt, is not suitable to stay with the pure and clean Li Jue.

Maybe Li Jue woke up crying and murmuring in a daze, which deepened Chu Dongshan's understanding.

so,

Since Li Jue thought he was dead, he should die.

It is best for the two of them not to have any communication in the future, lest Li Jue be used and implicated.

Ziababi accepted this status quo without hindrance, and it's fine if Li Jue doesn't show up for the time being, anyway, his current main force is the master and servant of the Qi family.

Zibazania doesn't need to read scriptures to the old pervert every day, and only goes to Lanmo Mansion on weekends a week. So far, I have never been subjected to a ruler. The most serious time was when I bit the ruler the whole time and was punished by copying a Buddhist scripture.

After copying the Buddhist scriptures, the ruler was wet.

The Buddhist scriptures are still the old lady's handwritten copy, the characters are really unique, and she is really worthy of the word "old and immortal".

Even though she hadn't been physically punished, Ziaba still didn't want to go.

The winter in Xicheng is very long, and other cities have entered spring, but Xicheng is still freezing cold. Lanmo Mansion is in the deep mountains again, the wind is blowing, and just hearing the rustling sound can make you feel cold from head to toe. This is very uncomfortable for Zizania with injured bones.

Once, Ziobac was shaking and shaking while reciting a sentence or two in the garden.

The Qi family's security captain, Qi Da, was pushed forward by his brothers and asked: Young Master Bai, why are you shaking?

Zibazania's snot was about to come out, he hooked his hands to let the other party come over, and said mysteriously: "I'm shaking off the air-conditioning on my body."

Qi Da: "..."

When Jiaobai came on the second weekend, he was hit by a gust of warm wind when he entered the door. He pulled off the mask and scarf on his face, and took off his hat, choking speechlessly.

Damn, Lanmo Mansion has heating.

Ziobac finally didn't need to be wrapped up like a bear, but just wore a thin sweater. He took off his heavy coat, and he got rid of the old man with ailments, walking briskly.

Aunt Liu's figure suddenly appeared at the end of the long corridor, she looked at Jiaobai as if she was looking at a different kind who wandered outside the rules: "Lanmo Mansion has never installed an air conditioner, let alone a heater."

Zizania gnawed on vitamin C, smiling but not smiling, so what? none of your business.

"It's your honor that Mr. thinks highly of you. I hope you can do more for him, show your value, and take on this honor. Don't always be opportunistic in front of him. He is too tired from work. Your existence is to relieve him. Yes, I hope you recognize your identity." Aunt Liu showed her face that she seldom shows, her tone and posture reminded Ziobai of the nanny of old masters and young masters in those period dramas, and she was quite able to put on a pose and treat herself as her root onion.

Zizania picks his ears: "Aunt Liu, are you watching any dramas lately? How can you talk so much?" He laughed, "The lines of the feudal superstitious old mother at eight o'clock?"

The young man smiled until his eyes were bent, but there was no smile in his eyes, only pure coldness and evil.

For some reason, Aunt Liu's back was slightly cold, she lowered her eyes, and returned to her usual softness and gracefulness: "The soup is in the kitchen, and the temperature is constant. I want to drink it and serve it myself."

Zizania don't want to drink.

It's full of various medicinal soups, take a sip, and the next three days will turn up the smell in your stomach.

But the medicine is bitter.

Ziobac went to fill half a bowl of soup by himself, pinching his nose and feeling bored, he wasn't worried that Aunt Liu would make a fuss about the soup.

If Aunt Liu did that, she would undoubtedly blew herself up and wanted to die with him.

Ziobac rinsed his mouth after drinking the soup, he wondered if Aunt Liu warned him about it, whether Qi Yiliao knew about it or not. After all, it's not once or twice.

Or try it out.

What if Aunt Liu is an old loyal servant of a big family who has no ego, is a member of the Qi family, dies as a ghost of the Qi family, and serves everything for the Qi family, she will make him into a evil evildoer who will bring disaster to the country, and would rather sacrifice herself than kill him Woolen cloth?

It's not impossible. In ancient times, blood was everywhere in the world. There are only things you can't think of, and nothing can't happen.

Zia Bai quickly called Qi Yiliao.

Qi Yiliao had just finished the meeting and was returning to the office. The moment his personal cell phone rang, the secretary assistants who followed behind him were silent for a second, winking and winking. The elite white-collar style of the previous moment was completely gone.

Yimi didn't squint, and seemed to be very professional, but he still glanced out of the corner of his eye.

Qi Yiliao entered the office, picked up the remote control on the table to unlock it, and pressed a button. The smart glass wall behind him changed instantly.

That's a few folders.

Qi Yiliao clicked into one of them, and what was displayed in front of him was dense surveillance, covering the entire Lanmo Mansion.

One of the azimuth monitoring is selected and the window is maximized.

The young man was lying on the food area on the left side of the kitchen, with his slender waist slumped, his elbows pressed against the table, his mobile phone in one hand, and the other hand…

Chinese cabbage leaves.

Qi Yiliao took a sip of the warm tea and uttered a low and easy-going syllable: "Huh?"

Ziobai didn't know that he was being watched by the old pervert, so he tore the leaves into fine pieces: "Third brother, which page do you want me to read tonight? I'll practice first, so as not to stutter and affect my efficiency."

Qi Yiluo said, "I have a social event tonight."

"Then you are busy." Zizania hangs up in seconds.

Qi Yiluo saw that the people in the surveillance gathered up the chopped vegetable leaves, instead of throwing them away, they grabbed them into a basket with a small hole, and he was still muttering something, and he didn't know who he was complaining about. , the corners of the eyes and the brows are all smart and vivid traces.

Wild Grass was not destroyed to death by the predicament, his vitality became more and more tenacious, and his desire for freedom became stronger day by day, and one day he would turn into a dandelion and fly to the world.

That's not a plant that can be picked out of the seeds, pulled out of the leaves, and found a place to grow in captivity.

should fly.

The moment when his wings spread out is his most beautiful moment.

Qi Yiluo seemed to be impatient, loosened his tie, but then straightened it back up and tightened it. He turned off the monitor and began to deal with various official duties.

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That night, Jiaobai was brushing questions in front of the open bookshelf on the first floor of Lanmo Mansion. He hadn't been brushing for a long time before he was taken to a hotel and secretly sent to 2602.

Zibai stood in a low-key and luxurious suite, and reached the peak inexplicably along the way. If there is a party, there will be a party. This night is not bad, why did he take him to the hotel.

And even secretly escorted him into the hotel, those who didn't know thought...

Tsk.

Before going out, Ziobai only put on a woolen pajamas and cotton slippers on his feet, he was out of place in this room.

it doesn't matter

The most important thing is that he didn't even bring his mobile phone.

Without a mobile phone, there is no sense of security. Ziao Bai sits in the room for a while, and nests there. He is like an ant on a hot pot, rolling and jumping around, and fell on the big bed, his body sank into the soft white quilt .

Ziao Bai logged into his account and looked at his seven friends, Qi Zizhi's activity rate was almost 80.

It feels so **** good to leave it alone and let your friends guide themselves.

Ziobai looks at the four groups: the fate of this life, this life will never be lost, and the protection of life after life will be unforgettable in a lifetime. He pondered over it, and based on his dog blood experience, it was unlikely that Qi Zizhen would go to send that group.

For Qi Zizhi, he will never forget it in his lifetime.

They are not ex-husband series, but family affection, close relatives, haha.

The landline on the bedside table was a dead body, Jiao Bai was taken aback, he leaned over to answer: "Which one."

"Xiaobai, it's me." Zhang Zhen came over with a voice from the noisy background, "Third brother asked me to tell you, you go to sleep first, don't wait for him."

Zizania: "..."

What kind of lines are these ghosts and snakes.

Zhang Zhen was outside the private room, his jacket smelled of cigarettes, and the bosses in the private room were chatting with the third brother. The group only smoked and drank, and didn't want young and beautiful children to serve them.

"Why are you silent?" Zhang Zhen reeked of alcohol.

Ziabab said: "Sound, I understand, you are busy."

Add a sentence at the end: "Drink less alcohol."

Without giving Zhang Zhen a chance to be touched, Ziabai hurriedly threw the microphone back.

At some point in the night, the landline rang again.

"Xiaobai," Qi Yiliao called him, "open the door."

Jiaobai swear words stuck to his mouth, and he went to the door with a sleepy face, why did he call me here? Really convinced.

As soon as the door was opened, a smell of tobacco and alcohol suddenly fell into Ziaba's arms, rubbing against his mouth and nose.

Qi Yiliao was wearing a steady iron gray suit. He lowered his head, put his slender fingers on the cuff buttons, and untied them lazily. He looked like an old monk in everything he wore. Even the vertical "Chuan" pattern between the eyebrows is seductively sexy.

"Are you going to drink some hangover soup?" Ziabai turned sideways to let him in.

Qi Yiliao threw the cufflinks to him: "Take it."

Ziao Bai subconsciously caught the cufflinks and looked them up at the light. This thing looks extravagant at first glance.

By the time he closed the door and heard the sound, Qi Yiliao had already taken off his suit jacket, rolled up his shirt sleeves, and bent over to wash his hands by the sink.

Qi Yiliao washed slowly and carefully, rinsing each finger inch by inch.

Zibai yawned and rubbed his face, knowing that Shen Ji would not trigger any special cravings after drinking, what about Qi Yiliao? unknown.

The sound of water in the kitchen continued.

Ziao Bai glanced at the old man's attire. It was elegant, decent, textured, ascetic and elegant, which matched his temperament. The waistline and shoulder line were restrained yet tight, like a piece of clothing that could be put into the exhibition hall at any time. Prestige items.

Both ornamental and collection value are extremely high.

And the exhibit is still washing its hands, repeating itself over and over again.

Ziobac waited and waited, but couldn't wait any longer, so he walked over and turned off the tap.

The air around the pool suddenly seemed to be evacuated by something, and at the same time he felt the suffocation rush towards Zibambala, he met Qi Yiliao's abnormally blood-colored eyes.

Ziao Bai said to the cleanliness patient who drank alcohol: "I see that your hands are very clean, so I turn off the water for you."

"Clean?" Qi Yiliao raised his hand.

Zizania nods, yes, yes, it's clean, can we calm down?

There is an extra hand in front of him, which is placed in front of the tip of his nose. Moisture instantly melted into his breath.

It was cold at first, then a little warm again.

It was his own breath, hitting the back of Qi Yiliao's hand, and giving him the warmth that bounced back.

Qi Yiliao bowed his waist, his loose forehead hair seemed to rub against the young man's eyebrows, his voice was very low, as if he was whispering in a transparent tube: "Is there any smell?"

"No." Zizania raised his head, he could only smell Qi Yiliao's skin.

Cold and hard.

More than half an hour later, Zibai called Zhang Zhen through the hotel phone: "Where are you, the third brother is drunk, come here quickly."

Zhang Zhen was sending a partner's daughter home. The girl came over halfway, and touched his hand while the third brother was not paying attention.

Everyone was shocked.

The business partner felt ashamed and was afraid of offending the Qi family, so he slapped his daughter on the spot to express his opinion, and even left her and left without looking back.

Zhang Zhen didn't want to care about it, but a girl of eighteen or nineteen was standing on the side of the road crying in cool clothes. If something happened, her whole life would be over.

It's better to send people back, it's not far away.

Zhang Zhen drove the car: "Don't worry about it, the third brother is easier to deal with when he is drunk than when he is sober, just give him a place to sleep."

He remembered something: "It's just..."

Zizania thought: "What?" Don't be a **** freak, right? Probably not, otherwise Zhang Zhen wouldn't be able to rest assured that he and Qi Yiliao were alone.

"He is sleeping now, and he will definitely wake up in the middle of the night. You should go to bed quickly and follow him in your work and rest. Then you can read a few pages of books or read a scripture to him." Zhang Zhen said, "Bai Bai, you worked hard at night. Already, brother will buy you something delicious tomorrow."

Ziobai told Zhang Zhen to be safe while driving, he hung up the phone, and found Qi Yiliao who was lying on the bed at some point sat up and looked straight in one direction.

"What are you looking at?" Ziao Bai also looked there, except for the exquisite furniture, there was nothing else.

Qi Yiluo frowned: "What am I looking at..." He rubbed his temples, his chest trembled slightly, and he smiled treacherously.

Zizania's hairs stood up brushily.

"Xiaobai," Qi Yiliao pointed to the side of the bed, with a warm and charming smile, "bring the chair over here and sit here."

Ziba paid attention to his movements: "Are you studying?"

"Don't read." Qi Yiliao closed his eyes and said hoarsely, "Just sit and watch uncle sleep."

Zizania: "..."

So it was close to zero, and a strange scene was staged in the room.

The prominent leader of the Qi family in Xicheng was lying flat on the bed in his clothes. There was a high school student sitting in front of the bed. He didn't do anything and just looked at him.

Zia Bai gradually came out of his bewilderment, speculating about Qi Yiliao's behavior. He probably stayed in this hotel temporarily for one night, and he didn't bother to send someone to check the surveillance.

This is Qi Yiluo, use him as a spy?

Jiao Bai's sitting posture quickly changed from upright to paralyzed. He saw Qi Yiliao's eyelids moving, and his breathing was uneven, and he knew he was still asleep: "Third brother, I want to tell you something."

Qi Yiliao tapped lightly with his fingers on his abdomen.

"Aunt Liu warned me several times." Ziobai didn't add any details, he just relayed what Aunt Liu said.

The top button of Qi Yiliao's shirt was pressed by his rolling Adam's apple, trembling up and down: "Don't worry about it."

"I'm afraid that she will plot against me secretly without you knowing." Zibai leaned forward, resting her chin, smiling, "Don't think I'm a villain, I was cheated by the old lady, and I have a psychological shadow. "

Qi Yiliao said calmly: "Lanmo Mansion is not the old Shen family's house, and Aunt Liu is not the old lady."

"Besides," he picks pickily with his moderately thick lips, "you learn a lot from a fall, and if you still fall into a similar pit twice, then you have to look for your own shortcomings."

Zizania's face twitched, and it was true.

Qi Yiluo on the bed opened his eyes suddenly: "But your honesty, uncle likes it very much, you must keep it."

The activity of wild rice stems has risen by 0.3.

The white cat was snoring, its two paws were hanging down in front of its body, and its belly was rising and falling.

Zizania pinches her fingers to regain her energy, you want me to be honest, that's fine, I'll continue, I'll give you some.

"One more thing," Ziabai said casually, "Uncle Zhao who rescued me on the boat at the beginning of the year..."

Qi Yiliao interrupted: "No."

Zibazania jokingly said, "It's just a group photo."

Qi Yiliao didn't have the slightest room to change his mind: "Write him a check, and fill in the numbers as you like."

Zibai smacked his lips, generously: "But I promised Uncle Zhao, he just wants to take a photo with you and keep it as a family heirloom."

Qi Yilian looked at him expressionlessly: "Who did you promise for?"

Zizania as distress.

But he didn't know that when he acted, it was full of loopholes. Some people who watched him act thought it was a wonder of the world.

Qi Yiliao's facial lines returned to the usual slack: "It's impossible to take a group photo, let him come and take a few photos at Lanmo Mansion."

"Okay." Zia Bai fought for the interests of his savior, "The check..."

Qi Yiluo thought he talked too much: "It's still the same."

"Okay." Zibai put it away when he saw it was ready, he moved the chair closer, and took a bag of beef jerky from his pocket, "Third brother, I heard Jiang Yan praise you last year, with your attitude, his compliments You deserve it."

Ziobai flattered him by the way, but Qi Yiliao said, "Who is Jiang Yan?"

"...Little Pepper, with long fluttering hair, fair skin and long legs, a beauty in a red dress." Ziobai talked about Jiang Yan's logo.

Qi Yiluo frowned: "I forgot the name, but I have an impression."

Ziobai bit the beef jerky and asked casually, "How much did he get paid?"

"Tens of millions or 100 million," Qi Yiluo bent one leg, and his sleeping position changed from regular to loose, "I don't know, if you want to know, just ask Ah Zhen."

The beef jerky in Zizania's mouth immediately became stale.

No, this savior and living Bodhisattva, why don't you follow the normal process and send me money? I also don't pay by the minute, just on time.

"You want money?" Qi Yiluo tilted his head.

Zizania hehe, I'm afraid I won't be able to give a clear and refined answer to this question.

"You're not short of money." Qi Yiluo smiled, "You shouldn't have too much money in your child's card, it's easy to do bad things if you have too much."

Zibazania didn't stare at Qi Yiliao, but at his cat.

The cat swung its tail back and forth and slept soundly.

However, the fur on its body was still red, and its neck was still broken and resting on one side.

"Employees are not allowed to live in Lanmo Mansion." Qi Yiliao's laughter faded, "If you want an employment agreement, I'll ask Ah Zhen to print a copy for you."

Jiaobai shook his head: "Don't, I won't sign, it's fine now." If I can't enter Lanmo Mansion, how can I mess with you?

Qi Yiliao laughed again.

Ziobac avoids his dark and bottomless eyes although he is smiling, and gnaws on the beef jerky as if nothing had happened. When he bites hard, his cheeks turn pink: "Has Jiang Yan been with you the longest?"

The curvature of Qi Yiliao's lips is still there, and the voice gives a cold feeling: "Maybe."

"Then you should be very satisfied, why did you let him go?" Jiao Bai leaned back on the back of the chair, and she didn't know how long she was going to sit tonight, sleepy and bored. There is only one bag of beef jerky, and you will fart after eating it.

Qi Yiliao's temper tonight seemed to have been eroded by alcohol, and he was more patient than usual. He almost answered all the questions about Zibazania, such as this question.

"Tired," he said.

Zizania's head hurts, sure enough, the person around him changed because the novelty was gone. It's the same as other overlord's bed partners.

Jiang Yan has been with Qi Yiliao for a few months, and Jiaobai has no confidence in his voice, he will definitely not be able to break that record, so he just wants to let Qi Yiliao wait until his activity level exceeds 50.

"Third Brother, why did you give Jiang Yan to your old friend when you were not tired of it?" Zibai's voice was muffled.

"It wasn't for him, he voluntarily." Qi Yiluo said lightly, "Old Shen fell in love with him that night, I asked him what he meant, and he said he wanted to get another job."

Zizania was taken aback. There is no need for Qi Yiliao to lie about this matter, it is true.

He couldn't figure it out, Jiang Yan had earned so much money, why did he still look like he was in short supply? Why does the lead singer of the band seem to be filling a bottomless pit?

Jiang Yan went to Beicheng, will he continue to make music?

Jiao Bai was chewing beef jerky, and his thoughts drifted back to last year. He remembered the time when the Shen family sent Shen Ernan to pick him up. Qi Yiliao asked Zhang Zhen to disclose the situation in Nancheng to him, and asked him how to choose. Back to Nancheng.

In this way, Jiang Yan did not exaggerate his evaluation of his former employer. Qi Yiliao is a real gentleman with demeanor.

A large piece of desk engraved with the word "restraint" suddenly appeared in front of Ziobai's eyes. He gulped down the beef jerky and started thinking wildly.

The room fell into silence unconsciously.

Zibai could still keep staring at Qi Yiliao, but slowly drooped his head in sleepiness, and the bag of beef jerky in his hand slipped from his fingers to the ground.

Qi Yiliao raised his eyelids, and there was no dullness in his bloodshot eyes, he sat up, rubbed his forehead, and squinted at the young man with his head down: "You woke me up, but you fell asleep yourself. "

The bag of beef jerky lying quietly was stepped on by slippers, making a startled sound.

Zizania on the chair did not wake up.

Qi Yiluo straightened his shoulders and back, held the young man's chin with one hand, moved his slightly bent fingers down, stroked his neck, and traced his blood vessels and pulse with his fingertips.

After a long while, Qi Yiliao bent down, black temples brushed against his pale ears, stared at the void with dark and cold eyes, and uttered a word between half-pursed lips: "Mesonoxian."

Zibania's face was crooked in his palm, eyes closed, and unconsciously translated: "Midnight."

"Good boy." Qi Yiluo smiled happily and straightened up, his head was constantly tilted strangely, his eyes swept across the corners of the room, "Midnight has arrived, and a new day has come."

"Xiaobai, good morning." Qi Yiliao patted the young man's cheek twice.

Zizania slapped away.

His slam caused his body to fall to the side, and his whole body fell towards Qi Yiliao.

If Zizania is awake, then he is socially dead.

Because his head just hit the button of Qi Yiliao's trousers, and his face was pressed against...

Qi Yiluo looked up at the ceiling slightly, his expression was indifferent and gentle, but the opened hand was frozen in the air, his fingertips were trembling nervously, and his joints were cold and stiff. From the back of the hand to the forearm, and then to the whole arm, half of the body, upper body, lower body, the blood in the whole body was frozen and frozen.

Like a dead thing, a piece of the best craftsmanship that has been carved many times by the hands of God.

restraint.

Qi Yiliao let go of his blood-oozing jaw, and muttered silently.

Then, he grabbed the young man who was still buried in front of him by the back of his neck, pulled him away, put him on the back of the chair, and went to the living room with the cigarette case and lighter.

That night, Jiaobai slept very deeply, he didn't know that he was only a stone's throw away from the biggest secret of the Patriarch of the Qi family, and he was only a stone's throw away from death.

Zhang Zhen found a time to take Zia Bai to the temple to worship, and made a peace talisman.

On the way down the mountain, the rope of Zaobai's talisman broke and disappeared.

The signs of bad luck are so bloody, it's very "Broken Wing".

Zhang Zhen wants to go back to the temple and ask for another talisman for Jiaobai, but Ziabai doesn't let him, so he doesn't wear it anymore. How can a talisman be useful with the "Tianxing" A attachment on the neck.

However, the necklace is not Zizania's private property.

He had already guessed that this was the **** of the Yu family brothers, and he would return it when he saw Yu Xiang.

Zhang Zhen was worried about the breaking of the talisman, and he should eat and drink Zibai. In the next half month, he repaid Uncle Zhao's kindness, brushed up the activity of Qi's master and servant, studied hard every day, and was safe and sound.

until…

One day at noon, Ziabaca returned to the classroom from the head teacher and found that the medicine for treating dermatitis was gone in the pocket of the desk.

Zizania sat alone, in the first row of the last group against the wall. He took out everything in the desk pocket, but still couldn't find the medicine.

But he was sure he had one in the morning.

And not only the medicine is missing, but the **** mask is gone too!

Zibania tidied up everything on the desk and put them back in the desk pocket. He pulled back the chair, stood up, and turned around.

There wasn't much noise in the class, so the friction of his chair legs was particularly ear-piercing.

The students who were doing the questions all stopped, and all their eyes moved towards Ziabai.

Jiao Bai pointed to his desk pocket: "Who took the medicine and mask I put in there?"

No one said anything.

Zibazania has no violent tendencies, he will not swing a chair and smash the wall, nor will he growl incompetently. But he can't do nothing.

That medicine was given to him by Zhang Zhen, it is very useful for his dermatitis, maybe it can be cured.

Zizania is very frugal to use, squeeze out the size of soybeans every time, and apply it little by little. The one I just started to use now is gone. Isn’t this cutting his flesh?

"On the day I transferred to another school, I told you that I had severe dermatitis. Maybe everyone was concentrating on their studies at the time and forgot what they heard." Ziobai looked at the proud son of No. 1 Middle School in terms of grades and family background, Said in a moderate voice, "Then let me say it again, my dermatitis is very serious. It's not only in summer that I can't bask in the sun, and I can't do direct sunlight for a long time in other seasons."

"With today's fine weather, the sun hasn't set when school is over. If I don't apply a layer of medicine and don't wear a mask, my face will be itchy and blistered after going out for a while. If I scratch it again, the water will be rotten..."

As Zibai continued, some of the girls showed disgusted expressions and muttered, "You can wait until it gets dark before leaving."

"Yeah, I can leave after dark, but what about tomorrow? I'll go to school after dark?" Jiao Bai smiled, "Are you going to say again that you won't buy any more medicine?"

The girl blushed.

Jiaobai ignored her, and glanced at the others: "It's hard to buy medicine, and that's not what I want to worry about right now. I just want to know who rummaged through my desk pocket and took away my medicine." With a mask."

Still no one stood up. The things in the front row are none of your business, and the various small actions in the back row show disdain to take them.

Zizania nodded: "Okay, I understand."

This is the last sentence of Ziababi, full of the most effective threatening power of youth, and it can be regarded as one of the most pretentious words.

When school was over, Zibai deliberately went to the bathroom, and when he appeared at the back door of the classroom, he saw a girl squatting furtively by his desk, stuffing things into his desk pocket.

It was the medicine and mask that had been missing for a long time.

Ziababa has a task to do, and he came to the school purely for the college entrance examination, and he didn't want to spend time establishing friendship with his classmates.

At this moment, he didn't make a sound with the wicked taste of grabbing the bag on the spot.

Zibai wanted to leave, but he didn't want the girl to notice him sensitively.

After a sound of tables and chairs overturning, the girl rushed out, threw her schoolbag on Jiaobai, and rushed downstairs in a huff.

Ziobai sighed for a long time, this is youth.

He didn't.

I haven't experienced it in two lifetimes.

When Zibai returned to the teacher's apartment, he was walking up, and someone came down from the upstairs, and the sound of footsteps...

How should I put it, it seems that it is very easy to pretend.

Ziobai continued to go upstairs, when he reached the steps leading to the third floor, a figure turned out of the corridor.

He is tall and thin, wearing a gray-blue long windbreaker and a black fisherman's hat, with a neat tail of hair exposed under the hat, a beard on his face, and the smell of ink on his clothes.

He is a refined, literary man.

Zaobai and him stood on the top of the stairs, going up and down, and met.

The man in the windbreaker looked out from under the wide brim of his hat. His eyes were very sad, and there seemed to be a lot of words in his eyes.

Zia Bai stared at him without dodging.

Stuffed in the stomach, bored in the heart, if you don't say it, who knows.

I can't open my mouth.

Then we are strangers.

The afterglow from the small window spilled in and hung on the floating dust in the corridor, swaying like a childhood swing.

The man in the windbreaker stepped aside slowly, and Zia Bai raised one leg to step up the steps, standing where he had stood before, and went upstairs without pausing or looking back.

Zibai opened the door and entered the apartment, and received a call from Zhang Zhen.

Zhang Zhen was on the way here: "Baibai, Qi San said that a suspicious person entered the apartment. I saw the photos. It's not Qi Zizhi. I suspect..."

"I met, it's Qi Lin." Jiao Bai threw her schoolbag on the floor.

He can name people, there is no blood relationship, and it is not related to family affection, but the pain of that glance.

Apart from Qi Lin, there will be no other person who can be worthy of the title.

Qi Lin, twenty-four, five-year-old, engaged in art, did not rely on the Qi family, but was forced to participate because the family's decline disrupted the rhythm of life, and was implicated by Qi Shuang and died. Qi Lin is the money printing machine in "Broken Wing", and Qi Shuang asks him for all the money he does.

Zibai doesn't understand Qi Lin, because in the original book, he almost always appears on the phone, with Qi Shuang, with Qi Zizhi, and with the two elders of the Qi family.

Qi Lin took the risk to see his younger brother who came back from the dead, and he must have inexplicable emotions, mostly surprise and guilt. This has nothing to do with Ziabai, he is an orphan.

"He didn't do anything to me, don't catch him, let him go," said Ziobac.

Zhang Zhen gave all orders: "Why? If you catch Qi Lin, you will know that beast Qi Zizhi..."

Ziobai stopped him from going on and said, "Don't ask, brother."

Zhang Zhen was softened by that voice, and lost all principles. He called him back with a straight face, and his tone was not willing to focus: "The second child of the Qi family came here and did nothing. What is the idea? "

Ziabai doesn't want to mention the relationship between his body and the Qi family, it's boring: "Who knows."

Zhang Zhen said in a deep voice: "Qi Linfang will be let go. If Qi Zizhi dares to show up, you will shoot him twice."

Suppressing the evil spirit of committing crimes, he took a deep breath: "The Shen family is still looking for the eldest and second son of the Qi family, and they want to kill them all, leaving no descendants."

Zizania sneered, and those who waited for Shen Ji to find out about him, the so-called third younger brother, didn't know what his expression was.

In life, there is always endless blood.

—but still have to stride forward without looking back, and live on.

Zhang Zhen came to No. 1 Middle School, asked Jiao Bai to change out of his school uniform, and took him out for dinner, saying that a friend's restaurant opened.

When Jiao Bai saw Zhang Zhen at the back door, she found that there was a girl next to him.

The two stared at each other.

"Brother Zhen, he is the one you want to wait for?" The girl's jaw almost dropped, "What is this, is he your relative?"

Zhang Zhen didn't talk nonsense, and said concisely: "He lives in Lanmo Mansion."

The girl was full of shit: "Auntie?"

Zizania: "..."

The girl's name is Zhou Lanlan, her mother is the second miss of the Qi family, she is the young lady, and she calls Qi Yiliao uncle.

It does not matter,

The important thing is that the relationship between the classmates is very awkward. One-sided to Zhou Lanlan.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please forgive me, aunt, you have to forgive me. I saw you reject my little sister's confession and made her cry. I was angry from the bottom of my heart, and then I did something outrageous."

Zhou Lanlan beat her chest: "Really, I'm damned. Although I returned your medicine and mask to you, I was still very wrong. I am young, so vicious, and I am not worthy of being a member of the Qi family. I decided to start from today." In the beginning, I punished myself by not losing weight for a month..."

Ziao Bai tugged Zhang Zhen, who was used to it, and took her away, hurry up, speed up.

Zhang Zhen peeled a candy for him.

"Auntie, when did you and my uncle develop?" Zhou Lanlan was wearing a schoolbag on one shoulder, and she was dressed in a school uniform jacket, "Do you usually call him brother or uncle? There is a big age difference, but fortunately, we haven't reached the age of one." Wheel, otherwise it's a round of love... Tsk tsk tsk, I can't believe it, I have an aunt..."

Ziobac couldn't take it anymore and gave her a chestnut.

"Oh!" Zhou Lanlan covered the top of her head, "Oh shit, it hurts me to death!"

Jiao Bai put the phone under Zhou Lanlan's eyes, found Qi Yiliao's number, tapped it, and held up the phone in front of her: "Third brother, your niece is in the same class as me, Zhou Lanlan, you ask how I get along?"

Zhou Lanlan kept winking: Just say it's good!

"It's not very good, she deliberately yelled at people." Jiao Bai put the phone away from her ear, and gestured to give it to Zhou Lanlan, "Your uncle has something to tell you."

Zhou Lanlan ran away as fast as she could, as if she was being chased by a monster, she made a ghost cry and howl like a wolf.

Jiao Bai put down the phone slowly, but he didn't dial it at all.

There are still fools in the Qi family.

"Bai Bai," Zhang Zhen straightened his younger brother's hair, "Zhou Lanlan's mother is the dean of the scientific research institute, and she is going back to Lanmo Mansion for a few days, so don't go there this weekend, lest you run into it, it will be another bad thing .”

Zibai put the phone back in his pocket, Qi Yiliao doesn't have many roles in the comics, let alone the Qi family.

The place name of the scientific research institute did not appear in the original book either, so Zibai was sure.

It's out now.

There is only one possibility.

It has something to do with the Qi family and Qi Yiliao.

Ziobai absent-mindedly followed Zhang Zhen to his friend's place.

The restaurant is located in a good location in Xicheng, facing Shengxi Plaza and backing the pedestrian street. It opened on the first day, with various discounts, and the customer flow is very good. Zhang Zhen took Ziao Bai to the private room on the third floor.

"In addition to the third brother's second sister, his sister-in-law also came back from abroad. Tonight, there is a meal in Lanmo Mansion." Zhang Zhen embraced Zibai, "I hope the third brother will be less troublesome, otherwise he may come to school to find you tonight." .”

Zibazania was still thinking about the scientific research institute, so she didn't listen to what Zhang Zhen said.

Zhang Zhen suddenly stopped for some reason, and Ziobai was held by him, and he also passively stopped: "Why don't you leave?"

After asking, Ziabambia had the answer.

A few people came in front, all young men and women. One of the sweater men was looking at his mobile phone while walking, as if he was waiting for someone's call. He put on makeup, and the end of his eyes was carefully drawn down, with innocent and lovely curves.

Even his originally clear lip line was blurred, making him look naive and pure.

When Ziobai looked over, the man's accomplices also spotted him, all showing surprised expressions