Chapter Twenty-Seven: Do You Want Me to Tie Her Up for You?
The night is quiet and cold, and in the blink of an eye, it is already the twilight autumn weather.
Ji Qingsang stepped lightly, wandering on the quiet road.
After a while, the remnant sun hung down from the west, and a series of street lamps lit up on the streets, and in an instant, the street lamps were like stars in the sky, lighting up the streets and alleys of the city.
When Ji Qingsang came to the coffee shop on the corner, the light in the room was still soft, and the soft and low music of the saxophone spread quietly in the wind.
She pushed open the door of the coffee shop, and the wind chimes rang.
Luo Rou turned around and saw Ji Qingsang walking in.
"Qingsang, why did you come here so late?" Luo Rou was a little surprised, she put down the movement in her hand and greeted her.
Ji Qingsang looked a little restrained, she lowered her eyes and asked, "Sister Luo Rou, I want to know how my brother is doing?" ”
"You haven't been to see him until today?" Luo Rou was a little surprised, with their relationship, it shouldn't be like this.
She could see that Ji Qingsang had a dependence on Ji Hesheng.
Ji Qingsang nodded.
Luo Rou pulled her over and sat down, and found that her fingertips were cold, "Why are your hands so cold?" I'm going to make you a cup of coffee. ”
Ji Qingsang stared out from the window, the lights in the distance were bright, but it was easy for people to slowly rise a little confused.
A cappuccino was brought to her, and she reached out to hold it, and her hand warmed up, and her heart slowly warmed.
The steaming heat slowly rises, and the aroma swirls through the café, making people gradually calm down in the long night.
"Qingsang, it's been so long, why don't you go and see Ji Hesheng?" Ji Qingsang hadn't been to the coffee shop for a long time, and Luo Rou also called her, she said that she had been busy with school recently, and Luo Rou didn't care.
Ji Qingsang shook her head, her whole person presented Luo Rou with a tired aura.
Luo Rou looked a little distressed, she took Ji Qingsang's hand, and said seriously, "Qingsang, although I didn't approve of you having a relationship with Ji Hesheng before, but now that he has a car accident, I know that you care about him very much, why don't you go and see it in person?" ”
"I promised my mother not to approach the Ji family again." Ji Qingsang lifted her eyes, and her pursed lips tightened into a sharp straight line.
Luo Rou rarely saw her such an expression, she struggled for a moment and said to Ji Qingsang, "Ji Hesheng is already much better, I believe he will be discharged from the hospital soon, he can move now, didn't he call you?" ”
"I didn't answer." Ji Qingsang replied, she turned her face away, her eyes were silent.
"Qingsang, do you really not plan to see Ji Hesheng in the future?" In the coffee shop, the soft music is still flowing slowly, just like the girl's heart, sad and light.
"What can I do if I see it?" Ji Qingsang was stirring the coffee, and then she slowed down the movements of her hands, and her voice was not like words.
"Qingsang, you're only eighteen years old."
Ji Qingsang looked up at her with puzzled eyes.
Luo Rou just paused and continued, "Your age should be a very good time, but I always feel that you are too heavy, and this will drag you down. ”
Ji Qingsang pursed her lips slightly, her eyebrows and eyes were docile, and she couldn't tell what was going on in her heart, she just felt a little tired.
"Sister Luo Rou, I know what you said, but knowing doesn't mean you'll do it." Ji Qingsang said, always calm and restrained.
There used to be times when she was carefree, innocent and simple, but reality taught her that the deepest meaning of life is never to live but to live, and how to live is really an artistic problem, because she can no longer be as wanton as before.
She felt like a piece of duckweed, rootless, destined to float.
Listening to her soft moan, Luo Rou felt a bitterness in her heart, "Qingsang, you need someone to love you." ”
Ji Qingsang didn't understand Luo Rou's words very well, but she didn't ask either.
In the past and in the present, she believes in going with the flow, naturally.
They chatted in the coffee shop for a while, and Liang Chennan came over.
"I'll go first." Ji Qingsang got up and walked outside as he spoke.
"Ji Qingsang......" Liang Chennan stopped her, "You go to the hospital to see Ah Sheng." ”
"I'm not going." Ji Qingsang stopped and didn't look back.
"Then you want me to tie you up?" Liang Chennan tightened his brows as he spoke, although Ji Hesheng didn't say it, he could feel that he was looking forward to Ji Qingsang going to see him.
"Chennan, what are you talking about?" Luo Rou asked dissatisfiedly, she stood between them, and said to Ji Qingsang, "Qingsang, go back!" Leave him alone. ”
Ji Qingsang bit her lower lip, and as soon as she pushed the door open, Qiao Yanxi was standing at the door, "Qingsang, are you really here?" ”
Ji Qingsang was puzzled for a moment, but she subconsciously grabbed Qiao Yanxi's arm, "You're here, let's go!" ”
Qiao Yanxi was dragged out of the door by her, and Liang Chennan's eyes kept staring at their figures that were gradually moving away.
"Is Haru-san good-looking?" Luo Rou asked with her arms crossed.
Liang Chennan retracted his gaze, grabbed Luo Rou, and replied with a smile: "How can you be good-looking!" ”
"Hmph." Luo Rou turned her face away and ignored him.
"Rou'er, I just don't want to make Ah Sheng sad." Liang Chennan tugged at the corner of her clothes and explained.
"Then you don't care about Harumo's feelings? His mother drove her away like that, what can you do if you let Harumang do it? Although Luo Rou persuaded Ji Qingsang to see Ji Hesheng, she also understood the distress in her heart.
"But don't you think that Ji Qingsang, who lost Ji Hesheng, won't be happy?"
Hearing his words, Luo Rou cast her eyes to the door, of course she knew. But Qingsang is a very stubborn person, and what she decides, she will not change easily.
In the clean and bright ward, Ji Hesheng was looking at the computer with a small table.
His slender fingers tapped on the keyboard with a serious expression.
Liang Chennan was lying on the sofa peeling oranges, peeling them and eating them, "Ah Sheng, you said that you finally had a hard time to take a break, why do you still take these things on yourself?" ”
"Will you help me deal with that?" Ji Hesheng didn't look up at him, still staring at the computer.
"I'll take care of it for you, are you kidding?" Liang Chennan smiled lightly, "The companies under my name are all handled by you." ”
Ji Hesheng wanted to reach out and push his glasses, but as soon as he raised his hand, he remembered that the bridge of his nose was empty.
"Where's my glasses?" He asked, his voice tepid.
Liang Chennan sat up and looked at him, and commented casually, "People have been knocked like this, how good are your glasses?" ”
"Then you can help me get a pair of glasses in the afternoon." Ji He commanded as a matter of course.
Liang Chennan narrowed his eyes, "You're not short-sighted, why do you always wear glasses?" ”
"I want to bring, you care about me?" Ji Hesheng glanced at him faintly, and then tapped the keyboard again.
Liang Chennan glanced at him speechlessly, he really didn't want to worry about the disabled.
He stood up, threw the orange peel into the garbage basket, and then said, "I saw Ji Qingsang last night." ”
"How is she?" Ji Hesheng stopped the movement in his hand, his eyes were obscure.
"Good." Liang Chennan replied while looking at his expression. "She seems to be very close to Qiao Yanxi."
"......" Ji Hesheng didn't reply, but his face sank instantly.
Liang Chennan put one hand in his pocket and asked casually, "She refuses to come to see you, do you want me to tie her up for you?" ”
Ji Hesheng was silent for a while, and said lightly, "No need." ”
"Then you just let go of the little white rabbit you have carefully raised for so many years?" Liang Chennan raised his eyebrows, a little incredulous.
He lowered his eyes, his side face handsome and indifferent, "She's not leaving." ”
"Are you so sure?" If it was something in the mall, Ji Hesheng would have such confidence Liang Chennan would not believe it, but when it came to women, he would not be so convincing.
Ji Hesheng, who has never been in a relationship to this day, Liang Chennan laughs when he thinks about it, in fact, he did.
"It's time for you to go." Ji Hesheng ignored his ridicule.
"Where am I going?"
"Get me glasses." I don't know when he got used to wearing glasses, like one of his protective colors.
He felt very insecure without glasses, and he was not afraid of being seen through when he wore glasses.
Liang Chennan: "......"
Without Liang Chennan's chatter, the ward suddenly fell silent.
Ji Hesheng took out his mobile phone and flipped to the album.
A delicate smiling face appeared on the screen, his fingers caressing her cheek, slowly drawing a light smile.
Switching screens, he took out his mobile phone and called his secretary, "Secretary Shen, did yesterday's photos come out?" ”
"Mr. Ji, it has been sent to your mailbox."
"Yes."
Hanging up the phone, Ji Hesheng skillfully opened the mailbox, and then flipped through the folder sent by Secretary Shen.
Inside are some photos, from the first one, his face was calm at first, and his eyes gradually darkened as he went to the back.
Ji Qingsang pulled Qiao Yanxi out of the coffee shop, and then got into Qiao Yanxi's car, they stayed in the car for a long time, and they didn't know what to say.
The light at night was too dim, and he could only see Ji Qingsang's side face through the photos.
Sometimes she lowered her eyes to think, sometimes she raised her head and smiled, but Qiao Yanxi's eyes looked at her consistently, gentle and gentle.
With a "snap", Ji Hesheng closed the computer all of a sudden, and he couldn't maintain his calmness in his eyes anymore.
"Chennan, where are you?" Ji Hesheng dialed Liang Chennan's phone and asked.
Liang Chennan just took the bag handed over by the clerk, "Damn, Ji Hesheng, didn't you ask me to buy you glasses?" ”
"You check one thing for me." Ji Hesheng's deep eyes became darker and darker, and he reached out and twisted the bridge of his nose, a little tired.
"What's the matter?" Liang Chennan took out the card and gave it to the clerk and stood casually.
"I want all the information about Qiao Yanxi and Qiyuan Building."
"You don't care?" Liang Chennan became interested for a moment and asked deliberately.
"So, are you going to check it out?" Ji Hesheng's voice was flat, but Liang Chennan still heard the coldness.
He Ji Hesheng said that he dared not listen? Can't.
He is still counting on Ji Hesheng to make money for him! offended Ji Hesheng, he withdrew from the company at once, and Liang Chennan would be out of luck at that time.
"Got it."
"Yes." Ji Hesheng answered and hung up, and he dialed Ji Qingsang's phone again.
However, the busy tone of his phone alerted him that no one answered.
Ji Qingsang looked at the vibrating mobile phone in his hand and looked at it motionlessly.
It wasn't until the sound of the shaking fell silent that her beating heart slowly calmed down.
Brother, I'm sorry.
She said silently, frowning.