Eighteenth
"Ahem...... Ahem......"
A strange voice sounded not far away, and the owner of the voice was a short and thin old man, with white hair, a pale face, a cold eyebrow, and eyes like an eagle.
He looked at the picturesque pair of beautiful people in front of him, although his face was as cold as ever, his eyes were already angry.
Yisheng and Ji Huan quickly separated when they heard the sound, Yisheng already had an indescribable feeling for the old man in front of him, originally, he was the one who watched Ji Huan grow up, she should also like it from the bottom of her heart, but on the contrary, there was no way to get close, perhaps because of his unsmiling and harshness, she was a little afraid of him.
At this moment, she was broken, but it was him, although her heart was indescribably sweet, but she still had the shyness of her daughter's family, she didn't dare to look back at Ji Huan, she only called "Bai Ye" a little, and hid her red and beautiful face low, took three steps and made two steps, and fled into the dormitory building with her head down like a light deer.
It's just that the corners of those lips have been carrying a smirk that can't be hidden.
Behind her, Ji Huan didn't make a sound, nor did he make any other moves.
He quietly watched her back disappear into the corridor, and slowly turned his eyes to look at the old man in front of him.
"Master Bai. He called.
As soon as the words fell, he had already been punched his left cheek.
The strength is very heavy, and he doesn't leave the slightest emotion, he doesn't actually feel pain, but in his mouth, he tastes a fishy sweet taste.
He turned his face, and the softness between his eyebrows and eyes had faded when Yisheng's figure disappeared, and he couldn't find a trace of it.
But there was no resentment, anger or other fierce emotions, he just looked indifferently and calmly, looking at this old man who had brought him up since childhood.
Another hard punch came again without mercy, but this time, he reached out to block it.
There was anger in the old man's eyes, and he just said calmly: "Don't be here. ”
withdrew his hand and turned around, but saw that the window belonging to Yisheng was lit at that moment.
I knew that I shouldn't be greedy, but I still didn't control it before turning around, and I took another look, the distant brightness, the soft yellow halo, all the warm assumptions, couldn't withstand the coldness of reality.
I walked indifferently all the way, and instead of going back to my dormitory, I went to the hotel where the old man stayed.
He followed the old man into the room, and as soon as the door was closed, and before the lamp was lit, a storm of punches and kicks came as expected.
He did not fight back, nor did he speak, but he took it silently.
In the open eyes, the moonlight outside the window was imprinted, and it was indifferent.
Between the lips and teeth, there is still a soft and fragrant memory, which no matter how strong the smell of blood is, it can't be overshadowed.
He thought of her appearance, her black and white eyes were full of attachment, her long hair was flying in the wind, she always gave him the best smile, and called him softly, Brother Ji Huan.
The headache was not expected, and it struck suddenly, as if it was about to tear his whole person apart, and it was piercing.
Even though it hurt so much that his body had betrayed his will and began to spasm, he still gritted his teeth and didn't say a word.
The old man was really angry this time, completely ignoring the old rule of "can't slap his face", and vented his anger with his head and face, until he was tired of fighting, and finally found out that Ji Huan was wrong, and when he turned on the wall lamp in the room to check, he found that he was almost in shock, and his handsome face was as white as paper, without even a trace of blood.
The old man hurriedly fumbled through Ji Huan's jacket pocket, found a white medicine bottle, and opened it, but it was empty.
Then he hurriedly got up and ran to the suitcase in the corner of the room, opened it, took out another same white porcelain medicine bottle from the compartment, poured out a black pill from it, and poured it into Ji Huan's mouth along with the tea on the table, which had already been cold.
Ji Huan only felt the coldness of his chest gradually spreading throughout his body, the sharp pain in his head gradually dissipated, his body seemed to be lifted, and then he threw it down heavily, and gradually in the chaotic consciousness, the girl smiled, with the brightness of the whole spring, lifted her skirt, like a light deer, turned around and ran into the distance, taking away the last trace of light.
When he came back to his senses, he found himself lying on a hotel bed with the door closed.
Bai Ye was sitting at the table not far away, and when he heard the noise, he raised his head to look at him, his eyes were cold.
He sat up and watched Bai Ye slowly pacing towards him, handing over a piece of paper.
He took a look, and suddenly raised his eyes to look at the old man in front of him, and in the palm of his hand, it was suddenly a ticket to return to Shanghai tomorrow night.
The old man's eyebrows were still cold, and he made an unquestionable gesture to him - "You take my ferry ticket and go back to Shanghai first, and I will buy another ticket to come back later." ”
He said indifferently: "My schoolwork is not over yet. ”
The old man still made a strong gesture in sign language - "You see, I'm not talking to you. ”
He closed his eyes and opened them again, "Today's events don't mean anything, and they won't affect my judgment." ”
The old man looked at him for a long time, and slowly raised his hand - "It's a pity, child, I don't believe what you say, if the people of the Sun family saw the way you kissed her just now, I don't think they would believe it either." ”
"I don't need anyone to believe, I just do what I have to do. ”
"I have just said, this is not a discussion, and among all the things you should do, marrying Sheng Yizheng is also one of them, the Sheng family is a big family, and will not marry your sister to you when you and your sister are not clear, so you are not allowed to see Sheng Yisheng again. ”
Ji Huan secretly took a deep breath, with coldness in his voice, "I also said that I will do what I promised, as for what means to use, it is my own business, even if I don't marry Sheng Yizheng, I can do it." ”
The old man's old lips curled a strange arc - "But child, we all know that using the political resources of the Sun family is the fastest way for you to achieve your goals, I know you as well as I know myself, you will not give up shortcuts and not use them." ”
Ji Huan lowered his eyes, and after a while, he finally laughed at himself, "Yes, I won't." ”
On this day, he no longer restrained, no longer avoided, clearly recognized his feelings, and then on the same day, he killed it with his own hands.