Chapter 41: How long do you plan to play outside

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The head of the grade is very fond of procrastination, and the other classes have been out of class for a long time, and their class has only announced the end of class.

The sky was already dark, the dark and heavy ink swept the entire sky, the corridor was quiet, when Ji Jiu stepped out of the classroom door, the other classmates had already walked away, the last student in the next class pressed the classroom light, looked back at the seventh class of high school that had just been released, and then turned the key and walked away.

Fu Qi didn't have anything to take, and there was nothing in the simple ink-colored schoolbag, which was deflated and empty.

Ji Jiu brought few things, and he didn't bring back any of the books he just sent out today, so he casually packed up a few test papers sent out today, and directly stuffed them into the pocket of the school uniform.

She asked for an extra set of school uniforms today, and when she stuffed the clothes into Fu Qi's bag, the plastic bag still stabbed.

When she came, her hands were empty, and "transferring to Hua No. 1 Middle School" was like an emergency for her, she didn't have time to bring anything, and she came empty-handed, inexplicably.

The pen was pulled from Fu Qi and was directly crushed by her.

The current pen is exchanged for two Fujijia lollipops from Ye Zhinan.

It was already very late when she left the school gate, and there was no one on the road except for day students, and the little girl was bored and kicked the stones, obediently following behind Fu Qi, slowly and leisurely.

The road was quite quiet, the young man was slender, and when she took a step at will, she had to take several steps, Ji Jiu's milky white little paws grabbed the corner of Fu Qi's clothes dependently, and looked up and yawned several times.

The little hand rubbed his eyes.

Fu Qi's footsteps slowed down slightly, his chin raised slightly, his warm and slightly rough palm covered the little girl's soft wrist, and he dragged the person forward two steps, put his fingertips on the top of her plush hair, stared at her sleepy look, and whispered, "Sleepy?" ”

"Hmm," Ji chirped lazily, puffed out his cheeks, and his little head spontaneously rubbed against his palm, "I'm so sleepy." ”

She got up too early today, and made a trick early in the morning, and directly dried Fu Qi's wet and dripping school uniform in an instant, and wanted to sleep at noon, but ran into Cheng Xu.

Firmly kowtowed to her three times, Cheng Xu.

She was so scared that her soul almost flew away.

Ji Jiujiu was sleepy for a day, and when he was the most sleepy, he lay on the table and slept for ten minutes between classes, and then supported his forehead with his little hands, squinted his eyes, stared at the teacher on the podium, and the board book on the blackboard, and his little head was little by little.

"Fu Qi, you have to drag me."

The little girl blinked her eyes, her big eyes were covered with a thin and clean mist, and her two little paws held the corners of Fu Qi's clothes, swaying coquettishly.

"You're going to drag me, it hurts to hit a tree."

Fu Qi's slender fingertips gently pinched the other party's soft cheeks, and the tone was lazy, with a bit of vague casualness.

"Then hit the telephone pole, the telephone pole is not afraid of pain."

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The location of the basement is not far from Hua Yi High School, and he slowly and leisurely chirps with a Ji who looks like a small wild ghost, and his steps are surprisingly loose.

He thought she was grinding, so he simply picked her up with one hand.

It's still the same posture of holding my daughter.

Ji Jiu Jiu has not passed 1.6 meters, plus her skeleton is small, the whole person is thin and weak, and she looks more and more small, Fu Qiren is tall and long-legged, nearly 1.9 meters tall, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, and it is not difficult to hold her at all.

The little girl hugged his neck quietly.

The small face rubbed against the young man's neck.

From time to time, there was a soft chirp.

She had been sleeping soundly on the boy's shoulder, but as soon as she reached the basement door, his mobile phone began to ring happily.

Fu Qi took out his mobile phone from the pocket of his school uniform with one hand, lowered his head, and glanced at the caller ID.

The deep and condensed eyebrows frowned, and a gloomy and cold mist shrouded between the eyebrows.

The young man was suddenly irritable for a moment, and a cold snort escaped from his nasal cavity, and with a movement of his fingertips, he pressed the phone off.

The people over there persevered.

Fu Qi put the little girl on the sofa, and the phone had been called several times, no matter how decisive he hung up, it was as if he couldn't detect his resistance, and there was a posture of hitting until he answered.

Fu Qi stood beside Ji Jiu's bed, staring at the constantly vibrating mobile phone screen, his expression becoming more and more heavy.

The young man's eyes were shiny with a piercing chill.

He was stunned for two seconds, his eyebrows furrowed tightly, and then he raised his hand and pressed the green answer button.

Fu Qi retreated slightly and walked outside the basement.

Only then did he speak in a low voice, suppressing his anger: "Hey." ”

The environment over there was very quiet, and the voices were very arrogant, with a majesty that could not be refused, "Fu Qi, how long are you going to play outside?" ”

The other party is Fu Qi's biological father, it is estimated that he is used to being a leader, and when he talks to his son, he has a sense of superiority, but he can't hear that he cares about it at all, but most of the elements are orders.

The boy was silent for a moment.

Then he sneered sarcastically.

"Fu Shouheng, I haven't used a penny from your Fu family since I was 16 years old, I thought I wanted to cut off contact with you The intention is obvious, why, it's been more than two years, and you still think ...... Am I playing? ”

His voice was cold, and he sounded quite ruthlessly determined.

"Nonsense!"

Fu Shouheng was disobeyed, and he drank him angrily at the moment!

"Cut off contact? You have eaten the guts of an ambitious leopard and dare to say such a disrespectful thing! You don't learn all day long, and you were finally admitted to Huayi High School, you look at your grades, you look at what virtues you have! If you leave the Fu family, what else can you rely on to survive! Cut off contact? How the do I have such a son as you! ”

"I didn't want to be your son."

Compared with Fu Shouheng's irritability, Fu Qi seemed much calmer, the young man pulled the corners of his lips, and the tip of his heart was a little painful to numbness.

Fu Shouheng subconsciously wanted to criticize him again, but he was so angry that he almost didn't choose his words, calmed down his emotions, and he scolded coldly, "Fu Qi, I'll tell you again, come back, go back to Fu's house, you fool around outside all day long, fight with people to make money, is this something you can do!" ”

"If you don't do this, I'll die."

Fu Qi copied his pocket with one hand, his eyes drooped, and the broken hair on his forehead hung low, half-covering the young man's dark and fragile emotions, and he licked his lips with evil intentions, looking indifferent.

"I don't care if you die outside or not," Fu Shouheng's blood pressure was about to go up, taking a deep breath, he said gloomily, "Please, don't you for three days and two times your teaching director called Lao Tzu." ”

“……”

The phone was hung up.

The passage in front of the basement door was dark and damp, dark and quiet.

The boy remained in the position of answering the phone, and did not move.

Long.

Fu Qi snorted.

He leaned slightly to the side, intending to step back into the basement for the moment.

I saw the little girl standing in the light.

It's such a small one.