MTL - Bye Bye-Chapter 8

Qi Yiliao is dementia, ah, right, right?

Zibazania gritted his teeth and ate a piece of bean curd. These old men are all sick, so he must stay away as soon as possible.

The next moment, Ziobai was discouraged and couldn't leave. He had to be active, and he could only check his friend's profile when he reached 50. At that time, he didn't know what strange things were waiting for him.

Zibai ate a vegetarian meal in a heartbeat, thinking that the original owner's ID card was still with the old lady, he became furious, and Qi Yiliao saw him like this.

Zizania: "..."

Qi Yiliao approached with calm and steady steps, holding a lollipop given by some child in his hand.

He is not as stern and fierce as Shen Ji, and he is not close to others. There is almost no strong and compelling edge in the aura around him. When he smiles, the fine lines at the corners of his eyes are covered with a gentle and mature charm, which can be enjoyed by men, women and children.

Zizania turned around and left. He understands that Qi is not demented, but treats him like a cat or a dog, so naturally he can't remember his name.

The figure of the young man is like an autumn wind, dull and swift. The smile on Qi Yili's face didn't diminish at all. He turned around and gave the lollipop to the little girl who followed him all the way.

"Here, is it for me?" The little girl blushed, she held the lollipop in her heart, and left in a daze.

Qi Yiluo shook his head: "It's still the age of dreaming."

Shen Ji who came over didn't agree, he just said, "How many more drinks tonight?"

"No, there are too many things to do." Qi Yiliao took the cigarette from Shen Ji, "Next time you go to Xicheng, we will meet again."

Shen Ji didn't want to keep him anymore, he asked casually: "Where is Xiaozhang, didn't he come with you?"

Qi Yiliao twisted the cigarette butt: "Going to work."

"Then it seems that we can't compete with that kid this time." Shen Ji's stern brows softened a bit, and the boss bid farewell to him from a distance, and he returned to his usual arrogance.

Qi Yiliao waited for Shen to send a few guests away, and said, "Old Shen, I heard from the old lady that the wedding date is this year's New Year's Eve."

Shen Ji's complexion suddenly became ugly: "Are you a lobbyist?"

Qi Yiluo laughed: "How long has it been? Why are you still reacting so badly? You only need to register, but don't hold a wedding."

Shen Ji was very tired of this matter, too lazy to talk: "It's not that simple."

"I don't think it's as complicated as you think." Qi Yiluo said, "The outside world doesn't know that the old lady chose her daughter-in-law based on numerology calculations. This rumor will not leak out. After you get married, your life will continue as usual. Outside are two different things, irrelevant."

Shen Ji's mind relaxed a little.

"Furthermore, just because you agreed to marry a wife doesn't mean you succumbed to the so-called fortune-telling. You did it out of filial piety, and filial piety comes first." Qi Yiliao held an unlit cigarette in his pocket, with his hands in his pockets, like Like a round table meeting, he slowly drew out his sword and sealed his throat with one sword.

The corner of Shen Ji's lips twitched slightly: "What conditions did the old lady give you?"

Qi Yiliao smiled elegantly: "The manuscript."

Shen Ji: "What?"

"Buddhist scriptures."

Shen Ji: "..."

"You sold me just one Buddhist scripture." Shen Ji loosened his tie, undid his cuff buttons, and patted his friend on the shoulder a few times. He didn't get angry, and his tone was teasing.

With his experience and status, there are only a handful of people who dare to tease him easily.

Qi Yiluo didn't continue this topic anymore. He was not interested in who or how he chose. He just looked at the thin figure beside the ginkgo tree not far away, and said abruptly: "The cold is gone, and the throat is also gone. , sounds pretty good."

Shen Ji also looked over, the figure was very inconspicuous, much like a garbage bag on the side of the road: "I will send it to you later."

Qi Yiluo smiled: "The old lady told you to send him back to Qinxin Garden, not to my bed."

Shen sent out a playful and disdainful coldness.

"Ah Liao, who... the child who served me last night," Shen Ji raised his eyebrows, "Do you still want to use it?" The implication is that I was quite satisfied last night, should someone give it to me?

Qi Yiliao bowed his head, one hand half folded to shield the wind, and the other hand pulled the dark gray lighter. He tilted his head slightly, took a puff of cigarette casually, and slowly exhaled: "It will take a while."

Shen Ji didn't ask why: "OK."

The two men who have known each other for many years and who are a few years apart, who can change the situation in the mall by stomping their feet, talk and laugh side by side. Their friendship represents the relationship between the two families.

South Shen Xi Qi, will never become the opposite.

At around four o'clock in the afternoon, a car drove out of the old house and headed towards Qinxin Garden.

Ziao Bai in the back seat was wrapped in a long coat. He leaned against the side of the car, struggling to open his drooping and wrinkled eyelids due to sleepiness, and breathed in the fresh air with the wind blowing.

The old house is on the mountainside, and the landscape comics of this road appear in the manga, and every time it is from Li Jue's perspective, when Ziabai came in and looked at it, he found that the scenery along the way was more beautiful than in the painting, and he immediately felt relieved.

But someone made him uncomfortable.

"Close the window."

As Shen Ji's voice fell, all the windows in the car went up.

Then Shen Ji said again: "Stop."

Ziobac immediately had a bad feeling, before he could say anything, he was kicked by the old man, accompanied by two cold words: "Get out of the car."

"..." Zibazania felt like the hair was blocked in his throat, and he wanted to pick it out but couldn't get it out. If he was going crazy, he couldn't get out of the car, no matter what, otherwise the first step of the plan would fail.

In the cramped space, the air pressure has dropped to the bottom. The driver tactfully raised the baffle.

In the dim light, Ziobac leaned back on the back of the chair, tilted his head to look at Shen Ji's cold side face, the Shen family didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of him, they shrank their hands and feet, and suppressed their voice.

Little Pepper Jiang Yan was afraid of him, Qi Shuang was afraid of him, and so was the original owner.

Everyone who followed Shen Ji was afraid of him.

With a cold face all day long, he always has an arrogant posture.

"Sir, there is still a long winding road from here to the downhill." Jiao Bai pulled off his mask and said seriously.

Shen Ji was indifferent and ruthless: "Don't have long legs?"

Ziao Bai raised his sharp and thin chin, and grinned: "My old injury has recurred, I can't walk."

Names are omitted.

Shen Ji found something, grabbed Zia Bai's cheek and approached.

He usually lowers his head when he speaks, his mouth moves very little, and he is very wooden. It turns out that he has two canine teeth, which are so sharp.

Just as Zibai was about to have an attack, he inadvertently saw a scratch on Shen Ji's neck. The color was unique, so it could only be Jiang Yan's work. No wonder he went to the hospital this morning, and he was definitely on the verge of death last night.

After all, Shen Laogou didn't allow his little lover to touch him when he was relieved. He was in absolute control of both public and private affairs. It was impossible for him to act as if nothing happened after being left traces by Jiang Yan.

Shen Ji's fingertips touched the youth's shiny canine teeth.

Zibazania's mouth was forced to grow, and he secreted more and more saliva, which was about to flow down. His face was very painful from being pinched, and the fingers pressing against his canine teeth began to rub.

This old man won't want to pull out his canine teeth, Ziobai endured the pain on his cheeks, and forcefully closed his teeth.

He bit the soft meat in his mouth, and he also bit the old man's index finger.

Ziobai screamed in pain, spat out Shen Ji's fingers, covered his mouth and wept, a large piece of soft flesh was bitten by him, and he was about to die of pain.

The phone rang, and Shen Ji wiped the dirty saliva on Zibania's clothes, without thinking about his unreasonable behavior just now, he answered the phone and said coldly, "Who is that."

"Excuse me, are you the parent of classmate Shen Ernan? I'm his head teacher..."

Ziobai only heard the word "parent" and knew it was from the school, which surprised him. According to the relationship between Shen's father and son, shouldn't the parent's contact information column be the housekeeper or the old lady? Why is it Shen Ji? Does he know what grade his son is in?

The most painful moment in the mouth was over, and Zibai pricked up his ears to eavesdrop on the phone. Shen Ernan is one of the standard matchups for campus themes. He is tall, good-looking, with good grades, introverted, withdrawn, and quiet. .

That was him when he was young.

When I grow up, my temperament changes a lot.

Zizania was hit by a burst of cold air, and half of her body was about to freeze.

"Okay," Shen Ji said on the phone calmly, "Very good." He even smiled lightly, "Teacher, you can do whatever you want."

The call ended, and there was a dead silence in the car.

A few seconds later, the mobile phone was thrown out vigorously, hit the car window, and made a loud noise like heaven and earth.

In fact, the sky didn't fall, the ground didn't crack, the car windows didn't shatter into cobwebs, and the mobile phone was lying quietly in the corner, intact.

Zizania is unbelievable, the quality of the glass of this car is really good, and the mobile phone is not good.

"Go to No. 3 Middle School." Shen Ji took off his suit jacket and threw it aside.

The car restarted.

Only then did Zibai realize that the driver had been staying in the car, and he couldn't help admiring him, he was a real capable person, he seemed to have experienced strong winds and waves, and he did not panic.

The driver changed the navigation, and the car turned smoothly on the mountain road. Stay away from the gloomy-looking Shen Ji, and I don't know what Shen Ergan has done, and I'm afraid the skin will peel off.

It does not matter.

Zia Bai was shocked, now that he was about to change his route, he had to notify Qi Shuang immediately.

Just as Zibai touched the phone in his pocket, Shen Ji's voice sounded next to his ear: "Go back to Qinxin Garden."

"..." The old man changed after a while.

Zizania took out his hand.

Shen Ji noticed that the people around him suddenly loosened up a lot, as if the collar had been taken off by the owner. It was a leisurely experience, and he almost wagged his tail to act wildly. He pointed at the cigarette clip with his fingers: "Come here."

Zizania squints.

Shen Ji: "Light me a cigarette."

Zizania not moving at all, I want to set you on fire and send you to heaven.

Shen Ji's eyes were dark and bottomless: "After two years of pretending, why did you suddenly stop pretending?"

Zibai rolled her eyes and raised a fake smile: "Ha ha."

As soon as Shen Ji's anger welled up, he was suppressed by his rationality. He thought it was not in line with his outlook on life and style of doing things. What kind of thing is it that his emotions are affected by something? It's a joke to say it.

Seeing that Shen Ji didn't order him anymore, Ziabai closed his eyes. What he is best at is waiting, which was trained in the confrontation with his aunt.

The first element of success is patience.

Smoke billowed from the car, Shen Ji rubbed his temples, and smoked one puff at a time. After a while, he became busy and kept calling.

When the car was hit and the accident happened, Shen Ji ignored the driver's yelling. The first thing he noticed was the innocent and calm look from the puppy that the old lady circled up for him looked at him.

At that moment, Shen Ji seemed to feel the first handful of snow falling on his heart in winter, either it was very cold, or it came suddenly and he was defenseless.

After that, Shen Ji fell into darkness.