MTL - Bye Bye-Chapter 74

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Jiao Bai and Jiang Yan went to a nearby hotel, but the service desk said that there were no vacancies and they were all full.

So they moved on to the next one, with the same answer.

Jiang Yan searched on the Internet, and quickly found it. When everything was full, he exited the page, held up his mobile phone and shook it in front of Jiaobai: "Honey, the room can't be opened."

"It's not a big problem, just go to my house, you can still try it." Jiang Yan blew into his ear, "My house's sound insulation is not good, but I have a drawer for the muzzle, okay."

Zizania: "..."

The phone rang, and Zibai made a "shh" gesture to Jiang Yan, and stood outside the dark small hotel to answer the phone.

"Baibai," Zhang Zhen's voice was a bit unnatural compared to usual, "Qi Er reported to me, um, you want to have a room with Jiang Yan," he heard b-box loops, self-produced pictures, Blushing with embarrassment, "I think you should be careful."

Ziao Bai grabbed the mosquito bag around his neck: "How to be cautious?"

"I was afraid that you would act recklessly, so I sent someone to explain all the nearby hotels, and they didn't let you stay. If you are really curious about the convenience, you can take someone back to the hotel directly." Zhang Zhen was in his office, his voice suppressed. Very low, it feels like giving a **** education class to your own child, "Don't go to Jiang Yan's house, it's unhygienic, he needs to be checked himself."

Ziaba said: "It's really thoughtful."

"This is what the third brother meant, including explaining about the low hotel." Zhang Zhen opened the shutters and overlooked the night view of the West City. The bright spots of light were put together by office workers. The original words are, you can try more at this age, right and wrong are growth, but don’t let yourself get hurt just because of curiosity, you must take good protective measures.”

Jiaobai squinted at the noise and yellow neon lights in the snack street, and said "huh", "OK."

Zhang Zhen waited for the other end to hang up before pressing the phone off and returning to a web page.

The title of the webpage is——After high school students finish the college entrance examination, will they do crazy things?

Zhang Zhen scrolled through the netizens' answers, and he was pacing in the office. Bai Bai wants to have a b-box with Jiang Yan, this incident can reveal two things he cares about.

One, what is Bai Bai thinking about the third brother.

Second, to what extent does the third brother like Zizania.

Now it seems,

Bai Bai's feelings for the third brother are not love, and the third brother's liking for him is not enough...

Zhang Zhen's footsteps stopped in vain, no.

It was only here that he noticed the violations and all kinds of weirdness.

Zhang Zhen, who has never been in a relationship before and is not thoughtful, can't figure out more tricks, and can't analyze himself to solve his doubts. He hesitated again and again, and went to the meeting room on the east side.

As a result, as soon as Zhang Zhen passed by, all the executives in the meeting room came out, saying that the chairman asked them to rest, and the meeting was suspended for five minutes.

Zhang Zhen swept everyone's fatigue and solemnity, swallowed, he lied to Ziababa.

Although the Qi family has not cooperated with the Shen family in the past ten years, the Shen family still has a place in the profit chain. In addition, the Qi family has stood in the gray area for several generations, and the layer of gray seeped in over time. Shen Ji wants to catch the third brother's handle, and he can catch it in a short time.

The third brother has to step on the opponent first before Shen Ji finds out the handle.

Now the two sides are competing for time to see who is faster.

"A Zhen, come in." A hoarse voice came from the meeting room.

Zhang Zhen walked quickly into the meeting room with low air-conditioning, and asked the person sitting above in a low voice: "Brother San, do you want to re-brew the tea?"

"No need." Qi Yiliao supported the desk surface with both hands, and pressed his temples with his ten fingers, "Throw away the earphones next to the teacup."

After Zhang Zhenjing reminded him, he saw the broken earphones, which were obviously broken artificially. He couldn't help but think a little bit more, did the third brother call him in on purpose and ask him to throw away the broken earphones?

What is the purpose?

Want him to tell Baibai?

Wasn't it also a test of the third brother's reaction to have a room with Jiang Yan in vain?

No way?

Zhang Zhen felt that it was impossible, but also that this was the case. I don't know that brother said such a sentence.

-Love is a battle.

Zhang Zhen returned to the office with the broken earphones. With the mentality of probing the two parties, he called his brother: "Bai Bai, the earphones that the third brother carries with the voice is broken."

Zizania was dragged by Jiang Yan on a small road, and the destination was Jiang Yan's house. He was absent-minded: "What headphones?"

"It's the earphone that the third brother uses to listen to your reciting voice," Zhang Zhen said, "Have you not noticed that he often wears it."

Ziobac accidentally bumped into a telegraph pole, and he quickly covered Jiang Yan's mouth to prevent the other party from laughing: "When was the recitation recorded?"

"It happened last year." Zhang Zhen came back with a very detailed answer, "At that time you were still Shen Ji's person, and you were left by him to temporarily live in Lanmo Mansion, and I recorded it accidentally. Yuan, that is, when you were in a coma in an accident, the third brother's condition was not good, and he was not satisfied with the few people I found, so I gave him the recording."

Ziao Bai's palms were wet, he warned the fox-like Jiang Yan, and continued to ask Zhang Zhen: "He has been listening?"

Zhang Zhen picked up the photo frame on the table to have a look: "You were kidnapped by Qi Zizhi. During the time we went out to search for you, the third brother kept listening, and after that..."

"I see." Ziobai interrupted the pillow, "It's dead."

Zhang Zhen listened to the beeping sound on the phone, with a puzzled expression on his face, why didn't Bai Bai ask why the earphone was broken?

It's impossible to guess, right?

Zhang Zhen has never doubted his intelligence like this. He doesn't know anything about love, and he doesn't know which side he is on. He put down the photo frame and sent a message.

- Bai Bai, are you all right?

Ziababa quickly replied, it was voice.

"What's the matter, I'll go to Jiang Yan's house for a meeting, you guys pay attention to your health, and I'll go back when I'm done playing here."

Zhang Zhen threw the phone on the table, and looked at the framed photo again. It was a photo of him and Bai Bai, and the Changning Orphanage was in the background.

This photo was taken in March of this year.

There is also a painting under the photo, he asked Bai Bai to paint him a rainbow.

As in memory, ugly.

Zhang Zhen thought about it, and there was warmth in Tao Hua's eyes. What is the entanglement, don't tangle, the most important thing is to be happy for nothing.

No matter which choice Bai Bai makes, he, the big brother, will support it.

When Zhang Zhen was walking out, Qi Er sent a message.

-Brother Zhen, Young Master Bai and Jiang Yan entered the corridor, third floor, 301. The brothers are all guarding, and will rush up immediately if there is a situation.

Zhang Zhen replied to him: You are very good.

Qi Er: Brother Zhen, it's not that I'm good, it's that you are too good.

Zhang Zhen's face was black as coal. There was an extra compressed package in the chat box, but he didn't receive it and asked what it was.

Qi 2: b-box on-site teaching.

"..."

Zhang Zhen found the third brother in the smoking area, and he reported the main point of the call: "I went to Jiang Yan's house for nothing, and said that I would just sit down and leave."

Qi Yiliao had washed his face, his forehead hair and sideburns were wet, his lips were light and white, and he didn't have much smoke. He was smoking a cigarette, and he picked out the branches and leaves of the potted plants. The leaves trembled slightly, their curvature and color were as vivid: Get a new pair of headphones."

Zhang Zhen learned to ask knowingly: "What about the recording?"

"Press in the memory card in the original pair of headphones." Qi Yiluo said.

Zhang Zhen didn't leave.

"Huh?" Qi Yiliao uttered a questioning syllable.

Zhang Zhen rubbed his nose and said solemnly: "Third brother, I feel that time passes very slowly. Bai Bai just graduated from high school now." This is the most mysterious sentence he has ever said. He admires Chen Yiming, who is flexible and exquisite .

Quiet the smoking area.

The back of Zhang Zhen's heart gradually became a little wet.

A laugh suddenly sounded from the side, "I'm still young now, but I'm a big kid."

"It's not a bad thing, it's pretty good." Qi Yiliao crushed a small half of the cigarette on the flowerpot, threw it into the trash can, and turned back to the conference room.

On the other side of the northern city, Zibai is in Jiang Yan's house. It is an old house with two rooms. It can be seen that there are traces of two people's lives.

Jiang Yan didn't want to tell Ziababa about another resident, he took out two cans of cold beer and handed one over, "Honey, you're playing tricks on me."

Zizania snapped open the tab of the beer: "What are you trying to do?"

"He said he wanted to try it with me, but he had another little calculation in his heart." Jiang Yan looked at him sadly, "So cruel."

Zibania turned her head silently, feeling a chill on her neck.

A can of cold beer was stuck up, pressing down on the red and swollen mosquito bites from his scratching, the coldness stopped the itching.

"Mosquitoes think I'm miserable, and they can't bear to retaliate against you." Jiang Yan took away the cold beer, and wiped the water on Zibazania's neck with his face.

Ziao Bai rolled his eyes at the ceiling.

If he hadn't read the manga, the deepest impression of Jiang Yan was that he was the leader of Sao 0, who was brought up by Shen Jing, if he hadn't heard the scene of Jiang Yan and Shen Ji, or he was really bad Jiang Yan's mouth, if not for... hiss.

Ziobai grabbed the black head buried on his neck, hooked a few strands of soft long hair between his fingers, and tore it away. He turned on the front camera of the phone, looked at the teeth marks on his neck, and his face was a little ugly: "Don't make trouble for me."

Jiang Yan's charming eyebrows are full of innocence: "What?"

Ziabai didn't bother to say more about this matter, he casually asked Jiang Yan while returning Yuling's message: "How are you doing?"

"It's okay." Jiang Yan pulled Ziao Bai to the old fabric sofa and sat down, "I have a few friends in Nancheng who are still in touch. I heard from them that the Shen family and the Qi family fell apart in order to compete for a stunning beauty. .”

"They are all curious about how shocking the beauty is, how it can cause a **** storm in a wealthy family." Jiang Yan smiled brightly and seductively, "I thought, that beauty is right in front of my eyes."

Ziobai originally wanted to send Yu Ling an "OK" emoji, but when he heard Jiang Yan's words, his hands trembled, he pressed the wrong one, and he pressed the one on the side to send it.

The expression on the side is heartfelt.

It's still a huge heart, drawn by the little white rabbit with his hands. When the heart flutters, there is also a "mua" font.

Just **** super invincible and embarrassing.

Zaobai hurriedly withdrew it, pretending that he hadn't sent it, and felt that it was inappropriate, so he simply explained that he had sent it by mistake.

Shanling: Oh.

Ziobai thought it was over, but he didn't know that Yu Ling's hands were faster, so he had already taken a screenshot and saved it.

In order to avoid further mistakes, Jiao Bai simply ignored the mobile phone, and he dealt with Jiang Yan first.

"It's not what was said." Zibai put his mouth on the rim of the beer, suddenly remembering that he had promised the old pervert that he would try to drink as little as possible in the future. He just took a sip.

"It's not." Jiang Yan hooked his chin, very upset, "My husband is like this, and he can't find a second one with a lantern. Why is it not the rumor? Why is it not worth them?"

Jiaobai made a retching expression: "Okay, okay, I'm going to spit out all the beer I drank."

Jiang Yanxiao fell on his lap, and the two feet under the red skirt were lifted up, reaching the ceiling light: "When will you go back to the West City?"

Ziao Bai looked at the tables, chairs and benches in his field of vision, and his eyes fell on a pair of cross-stitch embroidery, which was embroidered by a person playing the piano. The embroidery was poor, and there were many mistakes in the embroidery.

But it is very carefully and cherished, using a more delicate frame.

It seems that the embroiderer and the framer are two people.

"In two days." Zizania said.

"Go back to college?" Jiang Yan's feet were still reaching the light, but he couldn't reach them anyway. The hem of the skirt slid down and piled up on his waist, and there were thin flesh-colored stockings on his two big white legs.

Ziobai still vaguely saw a little bruise on one of his legs, and he leaned back: "I haven't filled out my volunteer yet."

"The admission notice is here, remember to send it to Moments." Jiang Yan sat up, leaned against the side, raised his slender neck, and drank half a can of cold beer in one go. His chin, neck, and collarbone were all wet. Caring, stretching his body comfortably, "Ziao Xiaobai, we ordinary people are mixed in the upper class, we can stretch our legs, but we can't play other things, it's easy to play off."

Something was stuck in the back of Ziabai's waist. He stretched his hand back and touched a car from the side of the sofa. After a pause, he stuffed it back into its original place: "I stay in that circle for my own reasons."

"Anyway, my great benefactor, the most congenial baby, worry about it." Jiang Yan pinched his face, "I have nothing but beauty, so I can't help you, hey."

Zizania twitched.

Next, they sit together and sink back into their own worlds. The tenderness bestowed by time flows in the small living room filled with firewood, rice, oil and salt.

The tenderness given by time is limited, and many troubles in reality are still entangled. I don't know how long it took, Ziababa was leaving, and before he could say it, Jiang Yan gave him a farewell hug.

Jiang Yan asked abruptly, "Have you signed the agreement?"

"What?" Zizania didn't understand.

"I have an employer who has hired me for a short time. Every time he climaxes, he calls his brother-in-law's name. There is another one who cries to me when he drinks too much and gets tired from playing. He calls his nemesis while crying." Yan talked about the two clips with relish, "So there has always been a rule in that circle, one hand is the medical report and the other is the agreement. Even if you are locked up for a few days, you have to sign a bunch of agreements and seal them."

Zaobai looked at Jiang Yan's lipsticked lips thoughtfully. I don't know if he was thinking too much, but he felt that Jiang Yan's words contained deep meaning.

So,

If his guess is correct, even if Jiang Yan can't say it clearly, he will definitely give a hint.

Zibazania waited calmly.

Waiting for a kiss from Jiang Yan. fell on his eyelids.

"Ziao Xiaobai, the most beautiful part of your whole body is here. Anyone who looks at it for a long time can see your soul. It's beautiful." Jiang Yan's smile is like the blazing sun in August, "I can assure you, love People who love you basically start from you."

"..." Zizania wiped his eyelids, and his fingertips were stained with lip marks. He thought there was no hint, but there was a whisper in his ear.

Jiang Yan told Jiaobai - don't panic when you get involved in the disputes of big families, the kindness you give will become your luck.

Zizania teases itself, kindhearted? Does he have it?

Tsk.

Of course there is.

What kindness did Jiang Yan refer to? Several candidates popped up in Ziaba's mind, and he roughly ruled them out.

Ziobai's thoughts were interrupted by another speculation of his. Is it possible that Jiang Yan was involved with some family and stayed by Shen Ji's side for money, but was destroyed by the butterfly effect of him, an outsider?

After all, there are a lot of hidden information not explained in the comics.

"Would you like to leave later, my brother is here to let you see what is heaven?" Jiang Yan played a tune on his back with his fingers, his finger bones were white and strong.

A person with a good voice can deliberately tease her, which is too much for most people.

But Ziobai held back. He brushed the hair from Jiang Yan's shoulders behind his ears, raised his lips, his eyes were dark and clear: "No need, I don't want to go to heaven, I'll just stay on earth."

Jiang Yan was startled and laughed. Such an interesting person, so fresh, no wonder those two high-ranking people can move the heart and love each other.

He shook his head, more than that.

After Zibai left, Jiang Yan lit a cigarette. He walked to the small balcony where a row of clothes was hung and piles of messy things, and he lay down on the rusty guardrail and looked down.

The members of the Qi family followed Ziabai and left, protecting him from all angles.

Jiang Yan watched them leave all the way, he went back to the living room, found a few small toys, and planned to go to a room to coax the mentally retarded.

When he fished out the car behind the sofa, he took out a bank card.

The cigarette between the fingers fell down.

Jiang Yanhong cursed softly, "Damn it."

When was it inserted, was it when he went to the toilet? Or when he ran out of beer and went to the kitchen fridge to get a new one?

Jiang Yan looked at the handwriting on the card. It was six numbers written with a ballpoint pen under the coffee table.

Jiao Xiaobai, it's not like you don't know that I have nothing but my life.

You're killing me for doing this to me.

Jiang Yan bit the cigarette **** around his mouth hard, he hurried to the room, took out a large box from under the bed, turned out everything inside, and found a small Jade Guanyin with several cuts.

Not long after, Jade Guanyin was enshrined.

Jiang Yan stood by the side, looked at it for a while, and then dropped a few puffs of cigarettes. He threw away the cigarette **** and stamped it out, and bowed to Yu Guanyin.

The red dress was burnt with cigarette ash, the soles of the high-heeled shoes were covered with cigarette butts, the wig was slightly messed up, and the lipstick on his lips was stained, but his posture was devout.

he made a wish,

By this time next year, in the hot summer, that **** fight has subsided.

Jiao Xiaobai is studying at university.

And he repaid the money that Jiao Xiaobai lent him on a monthly basis.

Zizania has two cards, one with 10 million in it, and one with more than six million in it. He left the 10 million card at Jiang Yan's house.

Doing that does not mean that he is possessed by a bodhisattva, let alone a living bodhisattva.

Because Bodhisattva wants to save all sentient beings, he can't do it, at most he can push Jiang Yan forward.

As for why Jiang Yan, the reason is very simple. Among all the people around him who are getting along well, Jiang Yan is the most difficult materially, and it happens that he has spare money, so he can help.

Anyway, he doesn't need money in Lanmo Mansion.

After he finishes his tasks, he will go to school, work and work, and he will also have income.

The remaining more than 6 million yuan is enough for him to survive before then, and he doesn't want to eat delicacies, buy a bungalow and drive a supercar.

Ziobai went back to the hotel with Yu's brothers. He took a shower and changed into cotton pajamas. He sat in front of the TV and listened to Yu Xiang's complaints while thinking that the situation in Nancheng had been reshuffled last year. The family dominates.

However, life is full of surprises, and this year we have to shuffle the cards again. Together with the other two cities, we will play even bigger this time.

Jiang Yan's hint meant that he knew some reliable inside information. After the situation was reshuffled, someone who had received my kindness would benefit, Ziabai thought.

Ziobai could almost guess who Jiang Yan was referring to, he let Yu Xiang count his hands, and couldn't help shaking his shoulders and laughing.

Yu Xiang was a little hairy: "Guagua, what are you laughing at?"

"Funny." Zizania's mouth couldn't close.

Yu Xiang didn't understand: "What's so funny?"

"Everything is funny." Zizania flicked his forehead, "Stop asking, go to sleep."

Yu Xiang immediately turned off the TV and climbed onto the bed, the quilt was covered up to the neck, only a small head was exposed, very obedient.

Ziobac was about to go to bed when a phone call came, he told Yu Xiang to lie down and go to bed first, then turned around and went out to answer the phone, walking quickly.

It was almost eleven o'clock in the evening, and that old pervert Qi Yiliao still called him, so it shouldn't be a serious matter.

"Haven't slept yet?" Qi Yiliao was still in the office, with a pile of documents on the desk, his dry eyes were closed, and the bitter taste of nicotine was in his throat.

Zibazania sat on the semi-circular table in the open kitchen: "Going to sleep."

Qi Yiluo asked, "Did you have fun?"

"It's okay." Ziobai said, "Third brother, I returned the 'Tianxing' A attachment to Yu Xiang."

Qi Yiliao's tone was full of doubts: "It's a good thing used by the military. If you carry it, it means more lives. Why did you return it?"

Wild asiatica suffers, I can't tell why, I'm afraid of dog blood.

Yu Xiang gave him the necklace, it was like a flag, so return it quickly.

Although he paid back, it is likely to trigger another wave of blood.

Ziao Bai lay on the table, his face rolled twice, he didn't speak, and there was no sound from the phone.

When Zizania was tired and wanted to change his position, he realized that it had been more than ten or twenty minutes and the phone was hot.

"... Grass." Zaobak knocked her head on the countertop.

"Huh?" Qi Yiliao's voice was muddy and hoarse, he woke up like a dozing lion, his exhaled breath was full of majestic charm, "What are you talking about?"

Zizania blurted out: "Myself."

Qi Yiluo smiled lowly: "Children, just learning to walk, they want to fly and challenge the difficulty."

Zizania's face turns black and turns red.

"Alone in the room?" Qi Yiliao still had a smile in his throat.

Zibai felt that the old pervert's voice had a kind of lazy and **** feeling relaxed after a relationship, so he made a phone call, and it seemed like a bomb.

"No." Jiao Bai didn't hide anything, the old pervert would not be ignorant of his actions, "Yu Xiang stay with me."

Qi Yiliao said kindly: "Then go to sleep, have fun, and talk to uncle before you come back."

Zibai subconsciously said, "Good night."

Hang up when you're done.

But the moment before he did that, a voice ran into his ears.

"Xiaobai, say it again." Qi Yiliao's voice was very low, with a restrained temptation, "Good boy, say it again."

Zibazania is inexplicable: "Good night."

The phone is very quiet.

After waiting for a while, Jiao Bai was about to say "hang up", but before he could make a sound, Qi Yiliao called back.

Also those two words - good night.

This time the call was really hung up. Jiao Bai threw the phone on the table, and subconsciously leaned back, forgetting that he was sitting on a stool.

So he fell directly on his back to the ground, the back of his head didn't hurt.

The carpet is very thick.

Zizania is lying on the carpet, with hands stretched out in the shape of a large character. Tsk, good night is good night, how common it is, why does it have a sense of ritual, it's the same as "I love you".

"button"

There was a knock on the door outside, and the visitor only knocked twice, calmly.

After a while, there were two more.

Friends are online.

The ant's slender legs trembled, and there was a breakdance. With the silky luster all over its body, it was not ordinary cool.

Jiao Bai admired the break dance and got up and walked towards the door. He thought about Yu Xiang's ticking time bomb, so he opened the door and went out, standing on the corridor with Yu Ling.

"Xiaoxiang wants to go back to West City with you." Yu Ling just got out of the shower, wearing a black T-shirt and overalls, and a pair of leather boots on his feet, which lined his shoulders, waist, and legs are very strong and tough .

Zibania refused on the spot: "No."

Yu Ling looked at him.

"Are you kidding? He doesn't understand, and neither do you?" Ziabai said with a straight face, "I'm in the center of the vortex, and it's okay for him to stay with me for two days. If the time is long, we will inevitably suffer."

"You can avoid it." Yu Ling said in a deep voice, "Last year, you had a chance to leave."

"Now let's talk about the present." Zibai was impatient.

Yu Ling's throat rolled up and down: "Sorry."

"Don't apologize to me." Ziabai said, "I'll thank you for doing your homework for your brother."

Ziao Bai smelled the scent of soap on Yu Ant's body: "Strictness is what it should be. I have seen a brother-in-law who ended up miserable. If you want to know, I can hold back my sleepiness and tell you about it."

Yu Ling shook his head, his voice became deeper: "No need, I will tell him."

"Is there anything else?" Ziobai was sleepy and had walked a lot during the day, his calf muscles were a little sore, and the soles of his feet also hurt. Traveling is spending money to buy sin.

A look swept over his neck, and he paused, Jiang Yan's bite mark was covered by a band-aid.

"Shen Ji is already dealing with Cen Jingmo, and he will not let go of the Qi family." Yu Ling's eyebrows twisted into a "Chuan" mark, "The Qi family has a very high chance of cooperating with the Cen family."

After finishing speaking, he saw that the young man was not surprised, so he pursed his lips.

The young man is very smart, so he is not needed.

Ziobai asked confirmingly, "Is Zhiyi from Cen Jingmo?"

"It was sent by Cen Jingmo, but," Yu Ling said, "Cen Jingmo hasn't used his chess piece yet, he ran out by himself."

Needless to say, the meaning behind is clear.

Cen Jing was played at the end.

Ziobai grinned and smacked his lips: "Then Cen Jingmo wants to vomit blood in anger." There was only one medicine jar, but it was very difficult to die. In the end, he was assassinated by the enemy, and it was because he was so distracted by Li Jue's thoughts that he was distracted.

"Zhiyi is dead." Yu Ling looked at his smiling face.

Ziabai: "Cen Jingmo knew he was being used and killed him?"

"Shen Ji's hand was severely beaten before Zhiyi's death, and the blood was released and sprinkled on his mother's funeral." Yu Ling said.

Zizania: "..."

Good middle school revenge ceremony.

"Shen Ji wants to avenge his mother, Zhiyi is the first one." Yu Ling looked at the little Xuan on his hair.

Zizania hehe, everyone else is wrong, but he is right. In fact, he should be the first to kill, and he deserves to die the most.

Most of the characters under the dog blood framework are good at deceiving themselves and others. "No, I didn't", "It's not me, it's all your fault", "It's you, you should be damned", "Don't even try to escape", etc., all of them are classic lines.

"Let Yu Xiang stay abroad," Jiao Bai said, "I'll come back to China next year." During the eventful summer, the situation is chaotic, and next year can basically be settled. By then, he should have completed all his missions.

Zibai walked towards the door, his wrist was pulled, he squinted.

Yu Ling retreated immediately, he put his hand in the pocket of his overalls and stroked it.

Zibazania didn't move, he stood where he was, looking at the ants lying on the ground, rolling around.

Yu Ling's activeness towards him is mixed with favorability. If he wants to break 50, he won't be asking him to say "I like you", right?

Certainly not.

This is not **** and does not conform to the essence of this comic world.

Could it be the other way around, asking him to say: I don't like you?

possible.

As long as he refuses Yu Ling to make a test, if Yu Ling's activity level is really as he thought, if it does not fall but rises, it will be bloody.

But the problem is, Yu Ling hasn't officially confessed his love yet. He came in first, kind of **** embarrassed.

Ziobai looked at the wall, Yu Ling’s affection for him started from his P photos, in order to take him away from Shen Er’an, he spent time investigating him and saw his real photos and information, and then kidnapped him Contact for a few days, such a step.

"Yu Ling, your ears always tell me that you are interested in me." Ziabai said casually, "Is it a misunderstanding?"

Yu Ling's facial muscles tensed suddenly, his dark and resolute eyes turned away, his head turned to one side, the roots of his ears turned red, and he lost his breath.

This response has already given the answer.

When Ziabai walked over, Yu Ling bowed his head unconsciously, as if listening, but his cheeks were still tilted, and he didn't look at him.

"To be clear, you tied me up last year, which caused me to be drugged by your brother and soaked in cold water for several hours. You rescued me, massaged the injury on my tailbone, fed me blood, and took me to a suitable place to hide. Time to go back to Nancheng, and you were stopped by Cen's family halfway, prompting you to work in Cen's house. Later, your brother helped me a few times, and the attachment of 'Tianxing' allowed me to be found. The grievances and grievances can be offset, and the past is over. We are now friends , I appreciate your ability, and I am optimistic about your future, but you are not the type I would consider." Zibai's gaze swept across the centipede on Yu Ling's forearm, all the way up, and stopped at his sharp and wild jaw above.

The hallway was silent.

The luxurious crystal chandelier cast down between a pale and weak figure and a strong and brave figure, illuminating the gap between their two worlds.

After about two or three minutes, Yu Ling's pursed lips moved, and he said hoarsely, "It's okay."

The ant was crying, and the little legs kept wiping away the tears.

Activity has risen, 42.5.

Zizania snorted, and he waved his hands back to the room. Yu Ling's increase in activity is revealing: the person who makes me have a good impression is not interested in me, he said directly, don't flirt with me. The three views are very positive. I like him even more.

After that, it may be: I like the me who likes the person I like.

Ziababa's eyes have seen too much **** love.

——Each of them is a half-life practice, and in the end it leads to a self-movement.

Two days later, Ziababa returned to Lanmo Mansion in Xicheng, and what greeted him was the freshly released college entrance examination results, which were not much different from what he expected, and he was only waiting for the admission letter from the Medical University.

Ziobai doesn't worry about the changes in the shopping mall. There is no content about Shen Ji getting off his seat in the comics, so he just omitted it. He has become a person in this world, and he doesn't want to know the details of that part.

But Zhang Zhen told him that according to the investigation, Li Jue had already signed a 30-year contract with "Di Ye".

And "Diye" is under the Shen family.

Li Jue's plot was deviated, and it gave Jiao Bai a premonition that he was just taking a detour and would eventually return to the original track. Li Jue is definitely waiting for him with boiled blood, he doesn't know how thick it is.

Shen Ji is afraid that he will also add some firewood, or use it as a condiment.

Ziobac was very passive when facing Li Jue, he didn't go anywhere, just stayed in Lanmo Mansion.

One evening, Ziabaca went for a stroll in the front yard. It was bare there, and the remains of precious flowers and plants had all been cleaned up, a few houses in Qinxinyuan.

Sow seeds in spring and autumn, now it's hot summer.

Zibazania sat on a very ornamental stone, his **** was a little hot, he didn't move away, but felt the long-lost feeling of being baked by the sun.

After half a year of medicinal bathing, Zizania dermatitis has healed up a lot. Except for summer, he doesn't have to worry too much about it in other seasons.

"Bai Shao, do you want to eat watermelon?" Qi Er came over and asked.

"Come a piece." Zizania hungrily.

Qi Er gave him the piece with the best knife skills, and went to eat watermelon with his brothers.

The area of ​​Lanmo Mansion is too large, it has everything, watermelon is self-produced.

After taking a few bites of Zizania a piece of watermelon, Qi Yiliao came back.

"Third brother, you got off work so early today?" Jiao Bai didn't stand up, and called him in surprise.

This Gao Tianqi either didn't come back, or he fell asleep in the middle of the night, so they hardly had any contact.

It’s not that it’s suddenly strange, it’s just that there’s an indescribable feeling

Zibazania has been watching him.

As Qi Yiliao approached, Jiaobai noticed that his complexion was not right, and immediately got up to meet him with the unfinished watermelon: "Uncomfortable?"

Zhang Zhen at the back said: "It's been burning for several days, third brother won't listen to persuasion..."

Qi Yilian waved his hands. Zhang Zhen closed his mouth.

Ziobac and Zhang Zhen looked at each other, and said in a breathy voice: Why didn't you tell me?

Zhang Zhen was wronged, and the third brother refused to let him go, what can he do.

The doctor came quickly and gave Qi Yiliao some water, but he didn't leave and stayed in Lanmo Mansion for observation.

Qi Yiliao's bedroom is on the fifth floor, and it's the first time Zibai came in.

Really the first time.

The color tone is not the black walls and white furniture like on the second basement floor, but a common collocation, frigid color system.

Jiao Bai glanced around, he and Qi Yiliao were the only ones left in the bedroom, he didn't know when Zhang Zhen left.

It's so quiet in the bedroom.

"Third brother, lie down and rest, I'm going out." Ziobai looked at Qi Yiliao from a distance, and at Qi Yiliao, who was in the complete opposite of his physical state, extraordinarily energetic, and even hyperactive, the white cat.

"Come here." Qi Yiliao raised the hand holding the needle.

Zizania walked to the bed.

The cat's two golden eyes fixed on him, and its furry head stretched forward.

As if to rub him.

But the cat's owner said: "Eat a watermelon and you can get it on your clothes."

Zibai retorted subconsciously: "I didn't pay attention when I was running towards you."

The four looked at each other, and no one looked away.

Evenly matched.

Qi Yiliao pointed to the bedside table on the left: "Take the things in the scriptures."

Ziao Bai opened the scriptures without knowing why, and what came into his eyes was...an amulet.

The amulet was tied with a rope and contained in a small translucent box made of special material.

"For tracking and positioning." Qi Yiliao had blue shadows under his eyes, he frowned, and said in a calm tone, "It's not as good as Tianxing A."

Jiao Bai said in a daze, "It's pretty good."

"Then should I wear it?" He asked an idiotic question, "Where should I wear it?"

"On the neck." Qi Yiloo glanced at him, "Isn't it empty?"

Zizania: "..."

The bedroom became silent again. Qi Yiluo's breathing gradually became longer.

Zizania is leaning on the wooden pillar at the end of the bed, and his breath is full of wet agarwood, which comes from amulets.

This is the smell of Qi Yiliao, which fits very well with the old castle of Lanmo Mansion.

Ziao Bai's fingers were wrapped around the thin rope, and he touched the amulet with his fingertips. His head became hot, and he bent over to smell it.

On the bed, Qi Yiliao just opened his tired red eyes: "..."

He closed his eyes.

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