MTL - My Nemesis Has Finally Gone Bankrupt-Chapter 92

Worried about what Qin's mother found, Ji Ran was in the Qin family who took Qin Man's car.

It was strange that the two people who lived together went in two cars over the weekend. In addition, Ji Ran did not sleep well last night and was too lazy to drive, so after seeing Qin Manfa's sentence "I'm waiting for you at the door", he didn't hesitate and returned a period to indicate that he knew.

"Noisy to you last night?" Qin Man asked.

Ji Ran sat in the co-pilot without eyes open: "Well, it's noisy."

He didn't even hear anything.

Qin Man opened the storage box and took out the blindfold from the inside.

"The employee recommended it to me. It was filled with water and said it was comfortable to wear. Try it."

Ji Ran took it over and put it on.

In fact, he slept early last night. After sending Qin Man the news, he fell asleep in bed, but just woke up intermittently at midnight.

He had the habit of kicking the quilt, and the air conditioner was particularly low. He subconsciously tried to knock the people next to him, only to find that the bed was empty.

Insufficient sleep, and not much sleep after dawn, make it more sleepy now.

On the way, Qin Man picked up a phone call, like an employee called. He talked to people in a low voice. His voice was intermittent, not ill, and he was drowsy.

When Ji Ran woke up, he found that the surrounding environment was dim. He looked at it for a moment, and looked around like a garage.

Looking sideways, Qin Man had a computer on his leg, while leaning his hand on the window against his lips, looking at the files on the screen.

His seat chair was adjusted to the most comfortable angle, which caused him to sleep so well and even wanted to continue to sleep.

Feeling his gaze, Qin Man turned his head: "Wake up."

Ji Ran suddenly looked away: "How long has it been? Why didn't you call me?"

"It didn't take long." Qin Mandao said, "Looking at you sleeping well, anyway, it's not time to open a meal, and sleeping more will be fine."

Ji Ran glanced at the time, it was almost six o'clock, he took off his blindfold: "... in."

Qin Man's family is not large. It was a big family several decades ago, and it's not a big deal until now, similar to the house where Ji Ran lived. The interior design is very simple and beautiful. Although not as gorgeous as Ji's, it looks warm and comfortable.

"Come here?" Mother Qin was busy living in the kitchen, and when she heard the movement, she only came out of her head. "You sit for a while, and the dishes are still a while away."

Qin Man didn't talk nonsense, it was really not time for their family to eat at six o'clock.

Father Qin sat in the living room and read the newspaper. He looked up and said, "Xiaoman, come, sit."

Ji Ran raised his bag, which was a gift he bought in the morning: "Where can I put this?"

"It's good to be here. What else should I bring?" Qin Mu said with a smile. "You can just find a place to put it. I'll cut some fruit for you."

"No need to……"

"It's okay. I cut fruit quickly and I can carve a pattern for you. What do you like?"

Father Qin said: "It's only possible to carve flowers."

Ji Ran laughed: "I don't need it, aunt ... just cut some fruits."

Ji Ran sat in the living room with the anti-Japanese drama on TV. Although Father Qin was not watching, he was embarrassed to tune in.

Qin Man entered the kitchen and explained to the mother Qin the situation of pulling down the black, and then laughed out: "Okay, next time, I will buy an extra cell phone to answer your call."

Ji Ran looked there unconsciously.

He could not imagine that Qin Man would have a different attitude towards his family. He would not be too close or alienated.

"Press whatever you want, don't worry about me." Father Qin handed him the remote control.

Ji Ran took over: "Thank you."

Father Qin looked at him twice more, his eyebrows twisted slightly, his eyes full of uncertainty.

For a moment, he couldn't help but say, "Are you ..."

"Ji Ran." Qin Man came out of the kitchen, interrupting the conversation between the two, "I'm going to get something."

It's like notification, more like invitation.

Ji Ran felt that it was not an embarrassment to face Qin Father face to face, and got up and said, "I will go up with you."

The staircase in Qin Man's house was not wide, and the two could barely get through. No more people could do it. When the two big men stepped on and off, they always seemed a little crowded.

Ji Ran imagined Qin Man's room many times.

When he was in school, he felt that there might be nothing in this man's room except the bed, wardrobe, and desk, which was rigid and boring.

After going to bed, he felt that the walls of the room might be covered with eighteen forbidden photos, and he might flip through them carefully, and he could also pull out something unsuitable for children.

But everything he thought was wrong.

Gray sheets, neatly arranged bookcases, Kobe posters many years ago were affixed to the wall, a landscape painting was on the other wall, and a basketball was placed in the corner of the room.

The curtains were wide open, the windows were open for ventilation, and the warm light of the evening came in, adding a layer of warm filters to the room.

Very ordinary men's room.

"This picture ..." Ji Ran walked to the landscape painting.

It was the painting he had just raised in Qin Man's meeting, and saw it in Qin Man's 'rented' house.

He didn't return to full height for too long, and the author used exaggerated colors, so I didn't recognize it for a while. Now I look closely, it looks like the scenery from the back door of the school to the mountains behind.

"Did you paint it?"

"Well, when I was in the third year ..." Qin Mann said, "I'm not frank, I forgot."

For the sake of drawing well, Ji Ran did not care about him.

He looked at the other wall: "Do you like Kobe?"

"Who doesn't like Kobe?" Qin Man asked back.

Ji Ran was silent.

Indeed, when they go to school, they will mention basketball. It must be Kobe. He was often bored because he couldn't get his visa and couldn't go abroad to watch the finals.

This topic was about to be revealed at first sight, but Qin Man suddenly said, "In fact, I didn't have any favorite stars at first."

Qin Man likes to play basketball, but rarely sees the game. Only in the finals will he see the last few games.

On one occasion, he was stopped by a teacher when he was passing the first year of high school. He said that the teachers would have a group meeting. I hope Qin Man can help him supervise the quiz in this class.

Qin Manyuan wanted to refuse, Yu Guang swept away and saw Ji Ran lying on the table and sleeping.

Two minutes later, Qin Man took the small sack given to him by his teacher, and in the nervous eyes of his classmates, struck the desk of the class's number one bad element.

Several times, Ji Ran looked up: "What are you doing ... why are you?"

"Classmate, exam, hand in the phone." Qin Manyan said concisely.

"No, get away."

"I see the shape of it in your pocket." Qin Man's face remained unchanged. "If you don't hand it in, I can only let the grade leader take over."

"I do what I say."

Ji Ran had just been verbally warned at the time, and he had to remember something more. He stared at Qin Man fiercely, and unwillingly threw the phone into a small sack.

The keyboard of the phone touched the bag, the screen suddenly lit, and the screensaver was exactly the picture of Kobe.

...

After Qin Man said, raising his eyebrows, "So strictly speaking, I don't like Kobe, I just like ..."

"Who's going to listen to your story?" Ji Ran red his neck and interrupted him.

Qin Man suddenly disappeared.

Ji Ran rubbed his shoulder and walked by. He just grabbed his wrist when he wanted to take a look at the balcony.

"I posted it." Qin Man said.

Ji Ran meal: "What?"

"Photos of people I like." Qin Man looked at him, "I posted."

Ji Ran looked back at him, and only looked back in a few seconds: "What picture ... where is it posted?"

"Behind Kobe, do you dare to watch?"

Ji Ran's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

He turned his head and looked at Kobe's poster.

What does this guy mean?

Ji Ran: "... I have nothing to dare."

Qin Man let go of him and smiled loosely: "Look then."

Ji Ran walked in front of the poster, hesitated for a few seconds, then reached out and began tearing the old transparent plastic.

He was very clear about his thoughts-he not only dared to watch, he also wanted to watch.

After tearing a corner, the poster finally had traces of looseness, Ji Ran continued to pull along the opening, and finally barely opened it.

Those secrets hidden under the poster, which have never been snooped on, are leaking out-

There are several photos posted on the back, the main characters of the photos are the same person.

The poster blocked most of it, Ji Ran couldn't see it all, he could only see one of them. The background is a full-height playground. He easily jumped and was shooting a beautiful two-pointer.

Ji Ran shocked, and opened his mouth slightly in surprise.

He also vaguely remembers that this is a basketball game, and the photos should be taken from the school magazine.

"I specifically found a friend of the magazine. I have pictures of you participating in basketball games, singing competitions, and sports games."

Perverted, Ji Ran is tired.

Qin Man laughed softly: "I usually don't see how to go to class. These activities have been obedient."

"... why are you talking so much nonsense," Ji Ran said.

He faced the wall and remained motionless.

Qin Man only thought he was still shocked or angry, but did not know that Ji Ran was facing the wall, and his face was almost red.

Ji Ran actually remembered that quiz-he had wanted to escape.

But after seeing Qin Man being stopped by the class teacher, he stepped out and paused for a moment ... and silently received it back.

I will participate in those non-nutrition-breaking activities, but also because the activity is school-wide, and I can meet many people who are usually invisible.

"You **** ... how many photos have you stolen." Ji Ran returned to his thoughts and wanted to tear the tape on the other corner.

The door was suddenly opened, and Qin mother came in with a plate of fruit: "Come, have some fruit. Today's watermelon is particularly sweet. I have tasted it."

Ji Ran was frightened, and leaned forward subconsciously with too much strength. His front chest slammed into the wall and gave out a sullen "咚".

"..." Mother Qin froze, feeling the strange atmosphere between them, turning her eyes around, "Did I disturb you?"

Qin Mandao said: "No, just the poster is broken."

"Ah? You have posted this poster for many years. Why did you break it?" Mother Qin put down the fruit, and she was about to burn away. "What a memorable thing. It ’s okay, mom uses glue to help you stick it." it is good."

Ji Ran tightened tighter: "Don't, aunt ..."

"... I accidentally broke it and I will stick it."

Mother Qin froze and retracted her hand: "Ah, that's good, but it doesn't matter if it doesn't stick well. It's so old, it should be changed ... The meal is almost ready. Let's go to eat in ten minutes."

The door closed again.

Qin Man stepped forward and locked the door.

Ji Ran breathed a sigh of relief, and took a few steps back. After being so pressed by him, the posters that were well kept had to be wrinkled.

He stared at those photos again for a while, then raised his hand.

Qin Man: "I have backed up the photos. I can still post them if you tear them."

"... Who is going to tear it?"

Ji Ran pressed his palm against the wall and spread the crumpled posters evenly.

He could feel his heart from the palm of his palm, babbling, babbling, jumping around.

It took the two men ten minutes to find the glue and transparent glue that had been sealed for many years from home, re-posted the posters, and went downstairs.

"Auntie is not here today, my mother cooks herself." Qin Man whispered on the stairs. "She has taken a few cooking classes, but she does n’t have much experience and the taste may not be good. If you do n’t like Eat less and I'll order you take-out when I go back. "

"Who wants you to help me order a take-out?" Speaking of this, Ji Ran thought of, "Next time you write some more on the take-out list, I will ..."

He stopped at halfway.

To the right of the stairs is the dining table. From their perspective, they can just see the people sitting on the dining table.

It's a new guest and they didn't meet when they first arrived.

Woman sitting at the dinner table with her legs crossed. She has cut short clean hair, exquisite three-dimensional features, a slim and concise suit, a long and fair white finger, and a slender lady cigarette.

"There was a temporary problem with the project. After half a day's work, it was late." The woman explained to Qin mother, her eyes narrowed, and she met Ji Ran's eyes.

Both were stunned.

Ji Ran did not expect that over ten years later, he would meet Ji Guozheng's genuine wife here.

After a while, Ji Ran came back to God. Foreseeing the next dispute, he couldn't help but clenched his fists.

The dispute took place at the wrong place, at the wrong time, or at the right people.

He didn't want to ruin the party in Qin Man's house at all.

Seeing the person coming in, Qin Man looked slightly hesitant, stepping forward subconsciously, blocking Ji Ran half of his body behind him.

"It's made you less overtime. How can rest be important to make money?"

Mother Qin said, bringing the steamed fish to the table. When she saw the man standing on the stairs, she smiled, "Come down? Come and say hello to the guest ... Xiaoman, this one you should recognize, is your junior high school classmate Ji Wei's mother."

After Mother Qin spoke, she did not get a response for a long time.

She frowned slightly. What happened today, she felt that the atmosphere was not right everywhere she went.

She went on to introduce, "Qian Qiong, do you remember Xiao Man? The student who is Xiao Man in the back is also Man Gao before. Maybe he knows Ji Wei too."

Chen Qianqiong and Ji Ran looked at each other for a few seconds, then looked away calmly, lightly with the forefinger, the ashtray fell into the ashtray with the action.

She said lightly: "It's recognition."

She froze indifferently, as if Ji Ran and her son really had only the "co-school" relationship.

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