Bye Bye

Zibazania felt the biting and sharp coolness, as if a snowflake floated on his face, and then another, two, and a big one, he shivered.

I'm stupid, don't get off it.

The snow didn't stop.

However, Shen Ji's extremely aggressive aura was still binding Zizania.

Desire to control and monopoly has nothing to do with love, it's just a puppy **** on the territory.

—If I am interested, you must only look at me at all times. If I don't want it, even if I throw it away, I won't give it to others.

This is called the boss under the background of dog blood.

Zia Bai looked at the situation on the account. The old headshot shows Pikachu doing push-ups in a pink tailored jacket. Do it with one hand, do it and take a look at him, but it's **** coquettish. Do anything to get his attention.

The small head is snowflakes blowing by the north wind, and the outline of the mountain can hardly be seen clearly, desolate and mournful.

The two dynamic pictures showed off their presence in front of Ziababa.

The bamboo shoots were so annoying, if the youngest of the Shen family pushed him into a hurry, he would not wait for their activity level to reach 50 or above, and directly make a plan to evacuate to another place for a while.

One cannot be suffocated to death.

The arm was grabbed by a force in vain, and the dirty words of Jiaobai jumped to his lips, but was interrupted by Shen Ji: "Where are you going?"

"Where do you want to go?" Shen Ji repeated, with clear threats and warnings in his tone, as well as... forbearing coldness.

Ziobac obviously didn't move or move just now, but the old man questioned him, obviously guessing his intention to slip through some details or micro expressions.

This is not called mind reading, this is one of the standard features of the president who has sharp eyes and insight, and is generally a bug.

In fact, that thought was just a thought, and Zibai just wanted to rely on fantasy to catch his breath. His bones didn't grow well, and he couldn't even run.

Before he could grab Ziabazania, he was annoyed: "Take the medicine box!"

"Go." Shen Ji said, then grabbed the postcard in his hand, tore it twice and threw it away, "Don't want any rubbish."

Once Zibai left, the atmosphere in the living room became tense.

Shen Ji faced the balcony, smoking a cigarette that was burning to the end one after another, there were several deep and messy bite marks on the cigarette butt, he didn't know why he was too angry to bite out.

Been **** off more recently than all these years put together.

The **** thing that **** him off was still alive and kicking, and continued to roll over his baseline.

"My two front tables, one will be my little mother soon, and the other will be imprisoned here by you." A moderate voice sounded in the living room.

Shen Ji flicked off the cigarette ash: "He's gone, have you stuttered?"

Shen Er'an pursed his lips. If he had typed out the draft a few more times in his heart, and repeated it silently a few times, his stuttering would not have been so serious.

But these, he didn't need to tell this person.

"Ziaobai is different from those who want to cling to you." Shen Er'an said this sentence very smoothly, obviously prepared for a long time and confirmed it again and again.

Shen sent back to the living room, kicked away all the furniture that blocked him, and walked in front of his son, the scratch on his cheek destroyed his majestic image: "I need you to take care of my business?"

Shen Er'an looked directly at the backbone of the entire Shen family, the overlord of Nancheng: "He doesn't like you."

The father and son are almost the same height.

Now they have a cold temperament, a level, and they can't get along. This is the first time so far that they have shown their minions for an outsider.

It's a pity that the little minion has never experienced actual combat and is vulnerable.

And the big ones didn't even use 10% of their attack power.

"Your father will teach you a lesson today, all feelings are just dispensable condiments." Every word Shen sent contained confidence and coldness endowed by rich experience, "The world of adults is only for profit. "

Shen Er'an moved the corners of his lips. His lip shape was inherited from his father's, with sharp edges and thin edges. It's just that he is young and childish, with red lips, not as cold and heartless as his father.

The young man was forced by the situation, and for the first time between those two soft lips spit out sharp words: "There is nothing in you that he imagined."

If Zibazania was here, he would definitely be trying to manage his expressions while shaking his head in his heart, no, no, no, he has, he is very active. His graph is active.

However, Zizania was not there.

Shen Ji lost the opportunity to observe him. Therefore, it was not possible to directly refute it.

"Whether there is or not is a matter between me and him. Who are you? Do you need to say it here?" Shen Ji threw the cigarette **** on the ground, and the arrogance of the superior overwhelmed him.

Shen Er'an's forehead was a little itchy, he raised his hand to scratch, and when his fingertips touched the wound, it was sticky and greasy, which made him sick.

"There are only two of me, friend." There was a subtle change in the calmness in Shen Er's world.

"That's your own problem." Shen Ji pointed at him, "As long as you get punched with a stick, your two friends will only associate with you if they are blind."

Shen Ernan didn't say a word.

Shen Ji is not the kind of incompetent father who needs to suppress his son in order to gain a sense of accomplishment. He waved his hand: "When you don't depend on the Shen family for food and clothing, come and talk to me about your incomprehension. Get out now .”

Shen Erju didn't roll, he just stood there without moving.

Shen Ji's breathing was full of anger. He had long forgotten Beicheng Shanshan, and the girl who walked through the tea garden to pick tea, but every time he saw his son, it was as if he had been poked into an old scar, and his whole body Not happy.

Especially the way his son lowered his eyes.

Shen Ji felt that the tea picker would do the same in front of him, and both mother and child disgusted him.

The existence of his son reminds Shen Ji all the time how stupid he was many years ago. He actually drank tea that was drugged by a peasant girl, causing several irreversible accidents in his life.

Just as Shen Ji was about to kick over, his cell phone rang. He looked at the caller ID, frowned, and went to the balcony to answer the call.

Zizania in the room took the opportunity to poke its head out and waved to Shen Ernan.

Shen Er'an met Jiao Bai's nervous gaze, and subconsciously walked towards him.

Shen Er'an thought that the scratches on his father's face were scratched by some love, but he didn't expect it to be caused by Zizania. It cannot be said that it was unexpected, it should be said that it was unexpected and expected.

Ziabab hurt the man, but he was unharmed.

Behind this special is a dog leash.

Shen Er'an went to Zibazania and fiddled with the hat on the back of his sweater.

Zibai seized the time and said, "Bend down and lower your head, I'll take a look at your injuries."

Shen Er'am let go of the cherry stone that he had grasped until now, leaving a dark red and dirty mark on his palm. He twisted it with his fingertips, and found that he had been stabbed a small hole at some point.

On the balcony, with his back to the living room, Shen Ji saw the interaction of the two children through the reflection of the glass.

On the phone was an old friend Chu Dongshan's voice asking: "Old Shen, when did you get married? I'll make time to go back to China."

Shen Ji: "No knot."

"Just register, right? In a sense, it's also settled. Let's hold a take-off party for you internally." Chu Dongshan enthusiastically suggested, "How about traveling by sea? Then call the old relative , let him take Xiaozhang with him."

Shen Ji was in no mood: "Let's talk."

Chu Dongshan heard a little abnormality, why does the old friend seem to be suffering from endocrine disorders? He asked suspiciously, "Old Shen, you have nothing to do tonight?"

Shen Ji's cold eyes were reflected on the glass: "It's being done."

Chu Dongshan joked enviously: "You are not out of breath? Then you are awesome."

"Uncle, how long will it take for you to finish speaking, please come quickly, I'm going to sleep."

There was a sweet and soft coquettish sound from Chu Dongshan.

Shen Ji is cold.

His syllable was full of sourness.

Just because it was so unbelievable, he didn't realize it himself, and his old friend didn't even notice it.

Chu Dongshan "coughed": "I was about to do some errands, and I suddenly remembered to call you. Xiao Lizi doesn't like to turn on the air conditioner. He has no clothes and is freezing."

What did that name remind Shen Ji of: "The little yellow-haired guy who faced Ah Liao in Shangzhuang, Hot Spring last year?"

Chu Dongshan touched the bridge of his nose in embarrassment. At first, the subject wanted to hook up with his brother but failed. Later, after he was with the subject, he brought up this matter, which was very delicious.

"What yellow hair? His name is Lizi, Chu Xiaoli." Chu Dongshan said helplessly, "Old Shen, you have a bad memory. I've mentioned it to you several times."

Shen Ji was noncommittal: "It's been a while, haven't you gotten tired of it?"

"Fuck, I'm on good terms with my kids." Chu Dongshan couldn't hide the happiness in his words, "I plan to take him home to meet the old man this year."

Shen Ji disagreed and said, "It's just a thing."

Chu Dongshan's tone became colder: "Old Shen, I'm serious this time."

Shen Ji didn't argue with him: "Then you just wait to be broken by the old man."

Chu Dongshan returned to the second-generation ancestor at the previous moment: "You don't understand this, right? A little blood and a little tears, that's called love."

love?

Shen Ji rubbed the center of his brows amusedly, he may have experienced it before when he was young and frivolous, and his first love.

He couldn't remember what it looked like, the poor little girl who jumped into the river and committed suicide because of his son's appearance.

Shen Ji switched off the phone, squinted at the two children squatting by the door.

Ziobac was facing the balcony, he could see Shen Ji as soon as he looked up, but he didn't give him a look.

Not entering the room is to show the old guy.

He didn't know what to look for, he only figured out one thing, the old thing depends on how he gets along with Shen Ernan.

Pikachu is holding up his **** magnifying glass. Of course, the little pink coat is still on.

Just watch it.

Zibai was very calm, there was nothing shady between him and Young Master Shen.

"Hang your hair up," Ziobai reminded the young man.

Shen Er'an grabbed his forehead and fished it back, revealing calm and introverted eyebrows and blood-stained wounds, he looked down at the bamboo shoots that cleaned the wounds for him.

After looking at it for a while, he suddenly said, "I want to fold a dragonfly."

"Ah?" Jiao Bai was stunned for a moment, "Then you fold it."

Shen Er'an looked at him.

Zizania threw the dirty cotton **** into the trash, and replaced them with clean ones: "Why, there is no colored paper in the schoolbag?"

Shen Er'an replied irrelevantly: "I only know how to fold dragonflies."

Zizania: "..."

Life is a play, and the director and screenwriter are all gods. The plot has surprises and frights. Without it, the old man can't make it, only you can't think of it.

For example, Slag Gong from "Broken Wings" squatted in front of him, in the attitude of a lost lamb.

It's like he died before the college entrance examination, on the road in front of his uncle's house.

"Nonsense." Zia Bai said seriously, "You can still draw."

Shen Erhong's voice was muffled: "The painting is not good."

"Don't give up on yourself like this, Young Master Shen, classmate Shen, school grassroots, top student, handsome guy, it's okay to look in the mirror and see your perfect test paper." Ziobai paused, muttering, "You are at your father's age, stand taller than him."

After the Shen family was controlled by Shen Er'an, the Qi, Liang, Chu, Cen and other families all fell.

Even the Qi family withdrew from the competition for the king, who made Qi Yiliao not have the halo of the protagonist.

Looking back on Ziobai, the manga didn't go into details about the disputes of those big families, but explained the parts that Qi Shuang led and participated in by a few supporting characters.

The author turned on the time machine. Just a few years later, Shen Er'an appeared as the Patriarch of the Shen family.

After all, comics are Shen Ernan's authentic viewing perspective. The social relations of the little people are not involved in the business war.

Zizania winks at Shen Erhan who is looking at him in a daze.

Shen Erxing looked at him fixedly, very confused: "Why, do you think so?"

Ziaoba sprayed the spray on his wound a few times, before he answered, he heard him say: "I don't want to do business."

"I don't like it." Shen Eram rubbed his fingertips.

Ziobai's eyes revealed the emotion of reading countless books and drinking tens of millions of dogs' blood. Among the ten scumbags, half of them were born with smooth winds and slags with peace of mind, while the other half experienced unfortunate childhoods, aggrieved teenagers, twisted growth period.

Concerned about the future direction of Shen Er, Zibai doesn't want to interfere too much.

"The achievement I'm talking about doesn't just refer to the business world, it's not limited to fields." Ziabai said, "You can calm down, this is the first step to success, and many people can't do it."

Shen Er'an gave a shallow smile, Ziobai's comforting words sounded like a joke.

If you don't enter the business world, how can you compare with that person.

Without comparison, how can we judge who stands higher?

Shen Er'an asked: "You are here, how are you doing?"

"It's okay." Zizania said.

"Get up, lie down, who will help you?"

Ziao Bai rummaged through the medicine box for gauze: "There is a nurse, I just quit today."

"Head up." Ziobai has a good look, he is not using Master Shen as a test product, he has been bumped and bumped many times since he was a child, and his uncle is not at home to drive the truck, so his aunt doesn't care about him, it's all about him Just use whatever to deal with the wound on your body, come blindly.

Shen Er'an tilted his head back, still asking: "Then you eat..."

Zizania got up, and put the gauze on his wound: "Auntie burned, the doctor prescribed a medicinal and nutritious meal, according to that." It was terrible, but he had to grit his teeth for his health.

The revolution has not yet succeeded, only good health and teeth are really good.

Shen Er'an looked up at the person above him: "You didn't go to school, your courses..."

"I'm fine." Zia Bai talked about an old man who gave him extra lessons, and he solved it with a few questions.

Shen Ernan lowered his eyes.

The nurse, the aunt, the teacher, whatever he could think of, that person thought of everything, and even arranged for Ziobac.

Shen Er'an didn't want Zizania to be the first being treated like this by that person.

Never be like that.

"Okay." Jiao Bai slowly sat down on the ground while supporting his heavy shoulders, raised his head inadvertently, and met the lazy gaze cast from the balcony.

It looks like a lion resting on the balcony.

Always ready to swing its invincible claws to disembowel its prey.

Zizania's ears whispered in Shen Ernan's stuttering voice, "I'll bring you the notes."

Zizania: "..."

"Why do you always think about my studies and pull me up?" Ziabai couldn't laugh or cry, "Compared to me, your buddy is the one you pull."

"He's gone, he's saved." Shen Er'an said.

Zizania laughed.

After laughing, he cried, and he kept saying "ouch" and "ouch".

On the other side of the balcony, Shen Ji patted off the cigarette ash that accidentally fell in front of him, and cursed: "Yes."

Seeing his son holding the puppy's arm with their heads next to each other's, his face turned dark immediately.

Shen Ji lifted his feet up, but put them back.

Look again.

At the door of the room, Shen Er'an wiped Zibazania's tears with a tissue, and asked softly, "Do you read the notes?"

"I don't want to read it." Ziao Bai shook his head, one person has one learning method, and the heavy one is not suitable for him.

Shen Eram let out a disappointed "Oh", many people in the school wanted to read his notes, so he sent them to Ziabai, but Ziabai didn't want them.

"As for me, I don't want to be in the top five or top ten in the whole school," Jiao Bai said with a smile, "I just need to make sure that my grades can be stabilized within the admission scores of the ideal school in the past five years."

Shen Er'an took the dirty paper towel from Ziao Bai's hand and folded it habitually. He seemed to ask casually, "Then where is your ideal school?"

"Xicheng." Ziabab said.

Shen Er'an folded the paper towel into a diamond shape, but Ziobai still didn't say the name of the school, so he raised his eyes slightly.

Zibazania is pulling the drawstring of her hoodie, trying to make both sides symmetrical.

Shen Er'an continued to fold the paper towel, and when he took apart the rhombus and folded out a little rabbit, he still didn't hear the answer from Zizania.

Will not tell him.

Shen Er'an crushed the little rabbit in his palm.

Ziao Bai pretended not to see Shen Er's disappointment, he didn't say anything, he wanted to see what was going on.

If he had already sent Young Master Shen to a certain group on the account next year when he filled out the application form, and Young Master Shen was also affected by the butterfly effect and became scum ahead of time, then there was no need to contact him again.

As a "Broken Wing" fan who has been chasing down without missing a word, he really has no appetite for the genuine scum of this manga.

"Is my mobile phone in the rented house?" Jiao Bai suddenly asked.

Shen Eram threw the crumpled tissue into the trash: "Yes."

"Just be here." Ziabab didn't ask anything else. I don't know if Zhang Zhen looked for him on WeChat, and if he couldn't find it, would he directly investigate his information.

"By the way, when you called your father, he asked you to come here and said that you knew the address. How did you know it?" Ziabai had a guess, and he didn't really hope that was the case.

However, Shen Er'an's answer verified his conjecture.

"Track." Shen Er'an said.

Zibazania's eyelids twitched, and the stalking was discovered. This is the complete result.

When Zibazania was in the hospital, Shen Ernan said that he had someone who could use it.

At that time, Jiaobai didn't think deeply about it. Now he will carefully chew the plot of "Broken Wing". In the original book, Shen Erhong has a powerful and terrifying black technology team. He uses it to deal with his father and sweep the business world. , now that he is only in his third year of high school, the team should not have been established.

Even if it is established, it is still a small prototype of little use.

Nine out of ten people who can use it are...

Zibai thought of a person, that person was a team member who had been following Shen Ernan, his most trusted subordinate, and his mother's natal family.

That's right, the tea picker girl is the mother of the scumbag in the BL manga, and her identity is also bloody.

The tea picker girl is the illegitimate daughter of the Cen family in Dongcheng. The mother and daughter were murdered by Mrs. Cen. She borrowed Shen Ji's seed to send her child to the Shen family for revenge.

She wanted her child to bring down the Cen family after she became the heir of the Shen family.

Rich, bloody, hello.

Zia Bai was concentrating. In the comics, Wang Chuqiu, the tool man, died a long time ago.

Therefore, all the development after the night of "Jie Ye" was led by Zizania.

Many plots have changed.

Zizania took a deep breath, there was no such thing as Shen Erqian letting people follow his father in the juvenile chapter. Shen Er'an's connections shouldn't be exposed at this time. Even if it can't be called a connection.

"Don't do such things as stalking in the future, you can't do anything like that." Ziabai covered his face with his hands to prevent Shen Ji from the balcony from seeing his expression, his voice came out from between his fingers, "Your father doesn't take it seriously. , doesn’t mean you’re safe. You’re about to come of age, take it easy.”

There is something in Zia Bai's words, even if he doesn't say it clearly, Young Master Shen can still understand it.

Shen Er'an looked at Zizania in a strange and complicated way.

Ziao Bai could understand Shen Ernan's surprise. He was not so smart or wealthy, but because 90% of Gouxueman came from a wealthy family background. Although he had never eaten pork, he had seen herds of pigs run away.

Shen Ji walked to the living room, the phone rang again, and it was the same person from before, and when he got through, he scolded: "Are you done, or do you want me to listen to the scene?"

Chu Dongshan: "..."

It's over, Lao Shen is really hungry. A person who chooses a bed companion can still be hungry.

There are situations.

Chu Dongshan told the business with the heart of patient gossip: "Old Shen, I just called Xiaozhang, and he answered it all by himself, saying that he was hospitalized."

Shen Ji frowned: "Hospitalized?"

"Yeah." Chu Dongshan said, "I'm still in a coma, and I'll go back to China tomorrow. Old Qi's left and right arms are lying down, and he may be in a mess."

Shen Ji didn't take it seriously, the Qi family's situation has long been stabilized, what waves can be turned.

Despite thinking this way, Shen Ji dialed a number after finishing the call with Chu Dongshan: "Ah Liao, I heard about Xiaozhang from Dongshan, how did he get hurt?"

On the other end, Qi Yiluo had just left the hospital, and he answered the phone in the car with a very tired tone: "I took care of a child who ran into the road."

Shen Ji: "..."

He laughed out loud as if he had heard something so funny, with a cold voice: "Xiao Zhang's kindness, you should help him get rid of it."

Qi Yiluo lowered the car window to blow the air, the gentleness in his eyes was covered by the cold winter night, and he couldn't see a trace: "It's something in his bones, how to pick it up, keep it."

Shen Ji did not express any further opinions on this matter, after all, Xiaozhang belonged to Ah Liao, not his: "What does the hospital say?"

Qi Yiliao pinched the base of his nose a few times: "It's hurt to the head, but it's getting better."

Shen Zhidao: "Dongshan will return home tomorrow, my side." He glanced at the puppy at the door, "I will go there tomorrow night."

"Don't arrange someone for me." Shen Ji said again, "I will bring one."

Shen Ji put his mobile phone into his trousers pocket, strode across the living room and headed towards the room to the north.

Although he doesn't care about the voices of the outside world, he doesn't care about the eyes of the world, but he doesn't like his son being caught between him and his puppy.

An eyesore.

Now that it has been confirmed, there is no part of his thinking mixed in, which saves him from digging out and crushing inch by inch.

Since it's just a simple good friend, then it's fine.

How rare.

Shen Ji picked up the puppy on the ground: "I've arranged for it to go down, you go to the hospital for reexamination tomorrow morning."

Finally he said to his son: "You follow."

The atmosphere was very eerie.

Zia Bai had a very bad premonition in his heart, and the horror of the old thing trying to hold him down with heavy ammonium came out again.

It was several times stronger than before.

Zibai didn't even know when Shen Ernan left. When he came back to his senses, he was already lying on the bed, covered with a warm quilt, with...

Intense tobacco smell.

The first thing Zaobai does when he becomes an adult is to buy cigarettes. He has a little desire for cigarettes, but he doesn't like to smell the cigarettes smoked by the old man, it's too domineering.

"Can't you go to sleep somewhere else?" Ziao Bai tugged at the quilt.

"Anywhere else?" Shen Ji sneered in the dark, "In your body?"

Zibai rolled his eyes, Pikachu started a new round of getting up, he didn't want to say anything more.

but,

"Why did you go to bed without taking a shower?" Ziobai couldn't bear it anymore.

"Wait until you fall asleep and wash. The bed will be replaced tomorrow." Shen Ji's wine woke up early, he is not sleepy, but he doesn't want to move, he just wants to lie here for the time being: "Say one more word, and get out of the gate sleep."

Zizania: "..."

It was late at night, Ziobac had no energy to fight, and was very sleepy, so he pulled the quilt even more vigorously, pulling it all on himself.

Shen Ji didn't pull it back naively, so he put his hands behind his head, lay flat beside the puppy, and closed his eyes.

When Jiaobai woke up, Shen Ji was no longer beside the bed, and the auntie smiled at him, like an old nun in the palace congratulating the master for finally being flopped.

"Mr. left around six o'clock." The aunt waited for the water to get up, and then stripped off the quilt, and found that it was not dirty. She checked the sheets and the trash can, and then revealed the melancholy of "Why didn't the master succeed in serving you".

Zibai went to wash up without a word, ignoring her aunt's hesitation all morning.

When it was almost eight o'clock, Shen Er'an came over, and the auntie guessed his identity when she saw his outstanding appearance. I thought that Bai Bai's child was still stronger than the others, and he was able to make friends with his benefactor's child.

Ziababa and Shen Ernan went out while their aunt was watching them send their children to school. Chen Yiming waited downstairs and opened the car door as soon as he saw them.

Shen Jiren didn't come, but his most obedient and versatile lackey came.

Ziobai was not active all the way, so he suspected that Shen Ji secretly kissed him while he was asleep. That's not to say, the old guy has read thousands of sails, he is not a young boy at all, and he is not that kind of true love.

Zizania is not in good condition because of restlessness. He felt that something was going to happen, but he recalled the comic plot over and over again, but still couldn't think of any clues.

When he arrived at the hospital, Chen Yiming didn't go in, so he waited in the car.

Zibazania was supported by Shen Ergan into the building. Before they reached the elevator, there was a murmuring sound from far to near.

It stopped at Shen Er'an's feet.

That's a thermos.

Zaobai's heartbeat suddenly stopped and missed a beat, this familiar rustic painting style...

A thin figure broke into his field of vision, and his eyes widened immediately.

If "Broken Wing" is not a manga but a movie, then now there will be an exclusive episode where the two protagonists meet for the first time.

coming.

The protagonist of "Broken Wings" appeared cheaply.

【Your friend is online】

The assistant sent a reminder.

Zibai looked at the young man standing in front of Shen Er'an, and blinked slowly.

In the comics, the original body of Zibazania was lying in the morgue of this hospital, Li Jue came to collect the body, met Shen Eran who accompanied Liang Dong to the hospital, and fell in love with him at first sight.

Shen Er'an fell and hurt his head last night, now he was wearing a mask and a hat, only showing a pair of eyes, Li Jue was stunned.

The Butterfly Effect has changed a lot of things, and some things haven't.

The gears of the plot are still turning to this direction.

Now, at this moment, the main storyline officially begins.

"Brother Xiaoqiu? It's really you!"

Li Jue's shout of surprise made Jiao Bai startled for a moment, he saw the other party rushing towards him, his expression changed again and again.

As far as the main character is subjected to that speed, his ribs can't bear it.

"Feel sorry."

Shen Er'an said something to the strange boy, then stood in front of Zizania in the posture of protecting his brother, and pushed him away.

Li Jue was pushed and fell to the ground. He was stunned, his handsome face was instantly covered with embarrassment, and his eyes turned red: "I... Brother Xiaoqiu..."

Zizania took out his hand from the pocket of his coat.

Shen Er'an, who was bowing his head, immediately looked over, he thought that Zizania was going to help the man on the ground.

Zibazania was gone, he just straightened his bangs. The original owner put Li Jue in his heart, if he was there, it would be terribly distressed, but he is not the original owner.

"Little, brother Xiaoqiu..." Li Jue's voice was even softer, more aggrieved.

"What are you shouting, you won't get up by yourself?" Jiao Bai stuffed his hands back into his pockets again.