The days passed silently.

Han Xu reads, sleeps and eats every day, and his college life is not shocking.

Ji Ling never came to school, Han Xu felt that there seemed to be something missing in life, and Tian Zhuangzhuang's feeling was particularly strong, sighing all day long, according to him, Wang Xijue's appearance meant that Ji Ling and Han Xu were completely broken.

It's not that our Han Xu is not strong, it's that the enemy Wang Xijue is too strong.

Tian Zhuangzhuang's little bit of caution Han Xu couldn't see it, now the relationship between him and Ji Ling has become confusing, and the relationship between their bedroom and Ji Ling's bedroom has fallen into a cold war, Tian Zhuangzhuang still misses Lin Ya, who is as beautiful as a flower but has no good character, and is naturally sad.

Sad, Tian Zhuangzhuang didn't go to class, he was more decadent than anyone else in the bedroom with Song Junxian, the god of sleep, and let Han Xu run errands when it was time to eat, Han Xu was bored, and ran the canteen every day to bring sacrifices to the fat pig with international humanitarianism.

Today, it was rainy and cold outside the dormitory, Han Xu didn't bring an umbrella, wrapped his clothes, and was about to go to the cafeteria in the rain, when a middle-aged man with a big black umbrella came over and asked politely, "Is it Mr. Han Xu?" ”

"It's me." Han Xu stared vigilantly at the middle-aged man's unfamiliar face, making sure that he didn't know him, and he hadn't seen him anywhere.

"Hello Mr. Han." The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Miss Ji Ling's grandmother wants to see you." ”

Han Xu thought that he was finally here, he had been waiting for more than half a month, not waiting for Ji Ling, nor for Ji Ling's father, Ji Chengxian, but actually waiting for Ji Chengxian's mother.

"Lead the way."

Audi A8 left Zhongda, driving in the continuous rain, Han Xu estimated that it took about half an hour, Audi came to a high-end villa community located in the downtown but unusually quiet, parked, the middle-aged man got out of the car, holding a big black umbrella to help Han Xu pull the car door.

Han Xu nodded in thanks, and was covered by a big black umbrella and walked into a high-end villa.

"Please come in." The middle-aged man pushed open the door of the villa.

Han Xu walked in, and what caught his eye was an old lady on the sofa, her hair was all white, but her skin was well maintained, and she had a graceful and luxurious temperament on her body.

"Han Xu, sit." The old lady stretched out her hand and pointed to the sofa on the side: "I am Ling'er's grandmother." ”

"Hello grandma." Han Xu shouted politely.

Old Mrs. Ji nodded and said, "You saved Ling'er, and our Ji family is very grateful to you." ”

Han Xu looked up at the graceful and luxurious Old Lady Ji and said with a smile: "Are the people of the Ji family so hypocritical except for Ji Ling?" "He is not here to be polite, he knows that Mrs. Ji is not kind to see him, since this is the case, open the skylight and say something.

Han Xu continued: "It's been almost a month since I saved Ji Ling, if you really want to thank me, you won't have to wait until today, right?" ”

Mrs. Ji said: "So I'm sorry, this matter is not our Ji family's fault." ”

"No, let's get practical." Han Xu waved his hand and said, "How do you Ji family want to thank me?" ”

The old lady beckoned, and a capable black suit beauty put a check on the coffee table in front of Han Xu, the check had already been filled with numbers, there was a 1 in the front, and the 0 in the back Han Xu couldn't count.

Han Xu smiled: "The Ji family deserves to be the richest man in Qingchuan, and it is really generous enough, but is this money just to thank me for saving your granddaughter?" ”

"I also hope that you will stay away from Ling'er in the future." Although Mrs. Ji is old, her eyes are still bright.

"Are you worried that I'm going to get your granddaughter?" Han Xu smiled: "Thank you for looking up to me." ”

"To tell you the truth that may make you uncomfortable, the Ji family has never looked down on you. For the Ji family, you are just an ordinary person who suddenly broke into Ling'er's life, and it is insignificant. Old Lady Ji's voice was sharp and strong: "But as long as Ling'er and you have signs of being together, then it is necessary to take precautions." ”

A hint of a smile appeared on the corner of Han Xu's lips: "As you wish, this sentence really makes me very sad." ”

"It's better to be sad now than to lose your life later." At this moment, Mrs. Ji seems to have changed as a person, when she was by Ji Ling's side, she was an ordinary grandmother who was kind and kind, and even said all kinds of bad things about Han Xu and all kinds of good things about Wang Xijue, but now she has become a calm and wise old man. It can be seen that people are at the mercy of feelings, regardless of age.

"I know that you young people are hot-blooded and impulsive, and if you have a girl you like, you don't care about anything, and in the end you will lose both, and when you enter the society, you will understand this truth. It's a hierarchical and rather brutal world, where it's all about what kind of horse goes with what kind of saddle. Han Xu, am I right? ”

"Yes."

Han Xu felt that what Mrs. Ji said was reasonable, and she considered the problem from his point of view.

This world can't say that there is no legend of the sling silk counterattacking Bai Fumei, but there are too few, and at this moment, Han Xu is just a poor scholar in the eyes of Mrs. Ji, and Ji Ling is the Nine Heavens Fairy of the ancient hunter family that has survived for thousands of years, there is a gap between heaven and earth between the two, and there is no possibility of being together at all.

Han Xu believed that if it was Ji Ling's father, Ji Chengxian, who was standing in front of him at the moment, the head of the Qingchuan Ji family, perhaps his eight lifetimes of life history would have been dug up, and his head would have fallen to the ground. From this point of view, Mrs. Ji is really a bodhisattva.

"Han Xu, I'm also from here, and I don't want to hurt a young man like you, but since we can't be together, it's better to have a long pain than a short pain." Mrs. Ji is as strong as Lafayette, and her words are reasonable, but her words are like knives: "I don't think you are worthy of Ling'er, not worthy of anything at all, so I hope you will stay away from Ling'er in the future." It's a bit rude to do that, but I'm not a bad person, I'm just selfish. ”

I'm not a bad person, I'm just selfish.

I don't think you're worthy of my granddaughter, so you have to fuck off!

What a desperate and irrefutable statement!

Han Xu said: "But have you ever thought that your selfishness can ruin a child's life? ”

"I'm sorry, last time you saved Ling'er, our Ji family owes you, and the harm caused to you this time can be regarded as what our Ji family owes you." Old Mrs. Ji stretched out her hand and pushed the check on the coffee table in front of Han Xu: "This check can be regarded as our Ji family's compensation for you." ”

The corners of Han Xu's mouth showed a hint of a smile: "If you really feel that you can't go, you can add more money." ”

Old Mrs. Ji looked at Han Xu deeply, in her eyes, this is not an insatiable child, from the moment he entered the door to the present, he is extremely calm and calm, in the face of her timidity, it is not unreasonable for her granddaughter to have a good impression of him.

This made Mrs. Ji even more vigilant, picked up the pen and filled in a few numbers on the check at random, and handed it to Han Xu: "You are a smart child, I believe you know how to do it." ”

Don't be a bastard if you're rich!

Han Xu took the check and stuffed it into his pocket, got up and said, "If there is nothing else, I'll go first." ”

"There's one more thing I need to trouble you." Old Mrs. Ji handed Han Xu another delicate ink-colored invitation with a delicate cover, and said, "In ten days it will be Ling'er's eighteenth birthday, and Ling'er wants to invite you to her coming-of-age ceremony, but I hope you will call her and tell her that you don't have time." Please. ”

Han Xu turned his head sideways, facing Old Lady Ji's strong but pleading gaze.

After a long silence, Han Xu took the invitation and walked towards the door, walking into the rain, a plain but inexplicable voice came: "I'm sorry, I can't help but go to Ji Ling's coming-of-age ceremony." Of course, you can look down on me and decide Ji Ling's married life, but you have no power to change me. ”

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