The billiard hall on the second floor of the Twenty-fourth Bridge is unusually quiet tonight.

The people at the eight tables are all gathered together, and when the audience is more interested than playing ball, it is really rare to see two masters compete in a friendly match.

Zong Ji and Yang Zhou still have the last ball left to determine the outcome of the game.

Zong Ji held the pole, and Yang Zhou interfered in his ear: "I don't think you can do it well, and we can be considered a tie if you abstain." ”

"Tsk, where are you going to be the daughter, my cousin also has a crush on you, I persuaded you, brother is interesting enough."

"Friendly matches, friendship first, competition second."

Zong Ji was unmoved: "Don't talk nonsense here, you have to compare with me, Ming'er will escort that H2 to my garage." ”

The color head of the race, a motorcycle in Kawasaki.

Zong Ji leaned down, ready to make a beautiful shot into the hole, but the door was suddenly pushed open and came in.

He was carrying a cake in his right hand, his face was full of spring breeze, and he walked directly to the billiard table surrounded by everyone without knowing it, "A few brothers are not in vain, just dip in the light of the 24th Bridge, cut a birthday cake, and it will be supper." ”

Yang Zhou's eyes were quick, he snatched the cake and put it on the table, and the balls were all messed up by him, "No, you have to eat cake for the anniversary." ”

Reply: "......"

Something swished past me.

"Hungry ghost reincarnated, don't you think this table is dirty?"

Zong Ji shook the pole, what is this more than anything.

Today is purely to find anger, he only returned to China last night, and as soon as he landed on the ground, he began to harass him by phone, and called him over and disappeared for a long time.

Yang Zhou is also sick.

The cake was brought to the table on the other side of the booth, and a disgusted voice was heard:

"I'm not afraid to get tired of eating this stuff at night."

"Boss Yan has the spare time to open that set of Hanyu playing cards to us."

He also put a candle on the cake, "I almost forgot about this stubble, not to mention the wine." ”

He instructed the waiter to go to the underground cellar to fetch a bottle of red wine and deliver it.

"Guess who I just met?"

"Ex-girlfriend?"

"Fart, I don't have an ex on the whole network, don't spread rumors for me." Yan Hui lit the candle and changed the tone, "Brother Zong, come and sing a happy birthday song, quick, you have a beautiful singing voice like a yellow bird here." ”

didn't wait for Zong Ji to scold him, and the others couldn't stand it, "It's really disgusting to say that you kid." ”

Yan replied innocently and wondered, "Why didn't you see you indignant when Xiao Jiu of the Ji family asked me to 'go back'." ”

"What's the matter, you're meeting this one?"

"No, it's upstairs in the banquet hall."

Zong Ji leaned back on the back of the sofa, stretching and relaxing.

It's okay, it's not all here to find anger today.

He took the initiative to reply: "She came by herself? ”

"I heard that the sister of the Miao family sent it, and her two best friends together."

Many people were curious about Ji Youlan's rebellion more than half a year ago, and the topic came to the relevant Fang Jue, "The Zhou family's surname Fang is also there?" Boss Yan, you have made a fortune, the Twenty-Four Bridges are lively enough tonight. ”

"I'm thinking that Ji Jiu won't fall in love with me, right?"

"You also stand aside, their old Ji loves his granddaughter so much, there are few of us here who are in his eyes."

"A few brave people dare to call Lao Ji."

"Don't tell me about it."

Gossip is human nature, and it seems that only Zong Ji has extinguished this nature.

The candles on the cake are still burning, and the smell is choking.

He leaned over and blew it out, and replied, "Cut the cake." ”

Yan replied in surprise: "Do you really want to eat?" This...... Sweet enough. ”

"All of a sudden, I wanted something sweet."

Everyone didn't know why he suddenly went wrong, probably because of Kawasaki, who was cut off by this cake just now.

Yan replied: "Cheng Cheng Cheng, cut it for you, do you want to make a wish first?" ”

"Okay."

said jokingly, but I didn't expect Zong Ji to be as good as a stream.

"The first wish is for Yang Zhou."

Yang Zhou: ...... No, you look like you're going to curse me.

Sure enough, I heard him say, "Your H2 is in the rotten garage." ”

Yang Zhou waved his hand innocently: "If you want to say it, it won't work." ”

"The second wish, to Boss Yan of the Twenty-Four Bridges, next anniversary, I hope it's okay for you."

Wouldn't he step down if he didn't have anything to do?

Yan Hui pondered and scolded: "Zong Ji, your uncle! ”

The uncle spoke: "Hurry up and cut." ”

The waiter who was instructed to deliver the wine by Yan Hui just now knocked on the door and came in and replied: "Boss, Miss Ji has left, Miss Qu and Miss Kong don't like to drink, do you see this wine?" ”

"Put it here."

The waiter was about to leave, and Zong Ji asked again what the eight poles couldn't hit: "She left by herself?" ”

"Mr. Zong, I don't know much about this."

Zong Ji played with the lighter that Yan Hui had just lit the candle in his hand, and when the flames were extinguished, he asked again: "Who else left, pick what you know." ”

The waiter's professionalism is super high, and he began to report people's names, and he didn't react in a series of ways, as if none of them satisfied him.

“…… And, by the way, there is also our new member, Mr. Fang Jue. ”

Zong Ji finally shouted to stop, "Okay, you go and get busy." ”

Given his performance just now, no one doubted his intention in asking these words, but it was just another attempt to find fault.

Yan Hui cut the cake crookedly, and everyone who wanted to eat it was divided into a piece.

Zong Ji scooped the spoon and tasted it.

It's not sweet at all, and it's so ugly.

What is it.

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Ji Youlan didn't go to Miao Lan's office, and went around to the Lingxuan River behind the 24th Bridge, where many people were walking in pairs.

She found a bench to sit down, and flipped to the circle of friends on her phone.

Ji Yunye helped her send a circle of friends [Closed off the Internet, if there is something to call], and left the phone number of the Ji family's old house.

In the comments, many people left messages or privately poked to ask her what was wrong.

There is no Fang Jue.

It's funny.

She had her mobile phone confiscated because of a phone call from Fang Jue, but the initiator was like teasing her, and there was no more news.

has been in Antarctica for so long, no matter how inconvenient the communication conditions are, she can often receive greetings from Miao Lan and Ji Yunye, and even friends who are not so familiar have messages to ask her if Antarctica is fun.

But Fang Jue never passed on a word.

In the ice and snow that she dislikes the most, she loses contact with him.

Be willful, he should be blamed.

But she knew Fang Jue too well.

If there was an easier path, what position did she have to stop him from choosing?

When they first met, they should have foreseen the current situation.

Fang Jue was taken back to Zhou's house at the age of seventeen and transferred to the nineteenth middle school to enter the third year of high school, in the same class as Ji Youlan.

It's hard to say that I had a very good impression of him at first, because he didn't like to socialize with his classmates at that time, and the only communication with Ji Youlan was when she asked him to collect homework as a physics class representative.

Accidentally meeting his deaf and dumb little sister Fang Yi was the beginning of their close relationship.

Fang Jue didn't live in the Zhou family at that time, and the wife of the Zhou family didn't have to look at him twice, so she asked him to rent a house outside the school.

It would be good if he didn't deduct his living expenses, and naturally he would not bear the life and education of the deaf and dumb child who had nothing to do with the Zhou family.

Fang Yi was not even ten years old at that time, and he was scalded by hot water when he was cooking at home alone, so he only knew that he would go to the nineteenth middle school to find his brother Fang Jue.

It was the lunch break, and when Ji Youlan came out of the school gate, she saw this little girl squatting on the stone steps with tears streaming down her face.

Bending down to ask her and couldn't answer, she only stretched out two little hands and kept doing sign language, and Ji Youlan saw that she was a deaf and dumb child.

A charity club in the nineteenth middle school had two sign language classes, and Ji Youlan searched for memories and guesses, which made Fang Yi trust her and brought her to the school's infirmary to deal with burns.

Fang Yi didn't go to school, but he knew how to read, and wrote Fang Jue's name to indicate that he was the person he was looking for.

Ji Youlan poked him privately for the first time in the class, Fang Jue hurried over, scolded Fang Yi sternly why he didn't wait for him to go back, and his eyes were red when Fang Yi gestured and said that he wanted to cook for him.

Coming out of the infirmary, Ji Youlan said that she would invite her sister to lunch, but Fang Jue refused, but Fang Yi liked her, and the three of them went to a restaurant frequented by students outside the school.

After eating, Fang Yi was sent home, Fang Jue and Ji Youlan went back to school, and Ji Youlan asked him why he didn't put a cochlear implant on his sister.

"Cochlear implants cost 200,000, and I don't have that much money for the time being."

How much is 200,000?

It was the New Year's money that Ji Youlan received during the New Year, the money she received to participate in a winter camp, and the money for the necklace around her neck.

Only 200,000 is needed, Fang Yi's life can be turned upside down for the better, and it is only these 200,000, Fang Jue can't take it.

Ji Youlan was shocked and ashamed of his words about why he didn't eat minced meat, and his impulsive words to help him pay for him were also pressed by his accelerated pace.

He even said on his back: I don't accept mercy.

Later, Ji Youlan intentionally or unintentionally began to take care of him more, and she was also racking her brains to think about whether there was a decent way for Fang Jue to accept 200,000 yuan.

The two children born to the Zhou family are also in the nineteenth middle school, one is a sophomore in high school, and the other is in the second year of junior high school.

Ji Youlan met twice and helped him get through the siege.

But Fang Jue kept refusing her approach.

He couldn't be more sober, Ji Youlan and him are based in two worlds. Time and space meet by chance, each has its own trajectory, and the only end is to drift away.

Just like the two people of the Zhou family, they can bully him unscrupulously, but they dare not offend Ji Youlan.

She is bright and generous, kind and hearted, while he is forbearant and withdrawn, born with original sin.

To save him? He didn't need it.

Ji Youlan deleted this circle of friends and scrolled down to the new news.

There were too many people in the address book, and some of them she couldn't match her face, but she immediately confirmed who this "ZN" was.

Simple copywriting: [and his first dance.] 】

The photo was taken by him, and there were a large number of people on the dance floor, focusing only on a man and a woman who were smiling at each other.

Fang Jue and Zhong Ning.

Ji Youlan doesn't even remember when she added this number, click on her circle of friends to see, and there is only this one.

There are no mutual friends who like it, as if it was specially sent to her.

At nine o'clock, one of the biggest activities of the 24th Bridge anniversary began.

Fireworks rise in the air along the river, and various images representing the club appear one after another.

The crowd of onlookers is increasing, and there are still people who don't know who is talking about who is engaged in such a big battle.

Ji Youlan was infected by the lively atmosphere, and temporarily ignored the entanglement of whether to like or not.

Leaning her neck back a little farther away, she suddenly regretted a little, she should have gone to the top floor of the Twenty-fourth Bridge to enjoy the fireworks.

How can I be so good at finding guilt for myself lately?

She raised her phone to record something beautiful, and in the midst of the exclamations one after another, there was a sudden panic.

Babbling: "What's going on, why did it fall?" ”

"Hit 120, hit 120."

"Do you need CPR?"

When Ji Youlan heard a few keywords, she immediately reacted, she squeezed into the crowd and saw a middle-aged man who fell to the ground, and a little brother in a hoodie next to him was squatting next to him to judge the situation.

Apparently a professional first responder, he shouted, "Please go find out if there is an AED nearby, AED." ”

The hoodie guy wrote clearly, assumed a standard posture and began to perform CPR on the man who fell to the ground.

Ji Youlan stepped forward without hesitation, people who have learned first aid have some tacit understanding, cardiopulmonary resuscitation is extremely physically demanding, she has the ability and can take over at any time.

They take turns pressing, but it never works, and if it drags on, you have to have a defibrillator.

Maybe it shouldn't be dead, and soon the news came, "There is an AED in this car, but the phone left in the car has not been connected, and it says that the window can be broken if necessary, but the car is ......"

Not to mention the pair of wings standing majestically at the front of the car, just the license plate number of the wind and the porcelain, everyone who touches the porcelain has to perform a medical miracle on the spot.

No matter how illiterate you are, you also know that this car is easy to touch, although there is a disclaimer, but who dares to bet on whether their family is enough to fill the hole in the car window.

To be a good person and do good deeds, you have to weigh the price.

Ji Youlan looked at the car distractedly.

Good guys, the Collector's Bentley Flying Spur.

It is expected that there will be no more than ten cars in the whole of Bac Ninh, and the same one of the cars she confiscated by Ji Shanquan is the same.

The owner is either rich or expensive, and Ji Youlan may know all about it.

The phone left in the car must have been the driver's, and it could not be reached when people's lives were at stake.

Ji Youlan's forehead was sweating, if the owner of the car was anyone, she really dared to break the window with her hand, and trembled at her white surname Ji.

Later, the owner of the car had to rush to compensate: "How can we work Miss Nine to do this kind of rough work?" I can't afford to bump into my head. ”

But this inch is not another master.

The entire Bac Ninh is equipped with an AED in the car, except for Zong Ji, there will be no second person.

A year ago, Zong Ji took over the Zong family's Enzong Group, and the first thing that made a name for himself was to cooperate with the Bac Ninh Municipal Government, donating thousands of AEDs to major public places, including schools, subway stations, and large parks and gymnasiums.

Even his personal car and the official car under the group's name are equipped with each.

This kind of good deeds for the benefit of the citizens were quickly publicized, and even if there were doubts that it was a show, it was drowned out in a flood of praise.

The reputation and prestige of the group reached its peak, and more realistically, the stock price rose and the cost of the invested equipment recovered a hundredfold of benefits.

At the beginning, how many people in the group ridiculed him for not doing charity, and how many people praised him for his deep and far-sighted vision afterwards.

He once became a benchmark for the second and third generations of Bac Ninh.

Which one was not taken out to compare with him: "I don't ask you to be so good with the Zong family Xiaoji, just keep this little family business for me?" ”

Ji Youlan commented on this: Don't exaggerate too much.

She didn't know anything else, after all, they weren't close.

But Zong Ji's degree of treasure for the car, she has been taught.

Deignantly said, Zong Ji is half of her master.

Locomotives, cars, go-karts, he taught her to drive.

When Kong Jia was most rebellious in her adolescence, she was obsessed with riding a motorcycle.

When Zong Ji was a child, he participated in children's motorcycle competitions and won awards, and he also had a motorcycle training ground at home, so he went around and found him to teach.

Ji Youlan was originally just accompanying Kong Jia, but inexplicably became Zong Ji's partner of "teach one and get one free".

Kong Jia is really a fairy, and if she makes a mistake, she is reluctant to say a word.

But she is the leader, maybe her qualifications are too mediocre in his eyes, and she has to be recited by him 180 times.

And three years ago, she borrowed his car to drive in an emergency, and accidentally rubbed it.

As soon as he finished his fire, the two of them almost cut off their robes and broke their righteousness.

The hoodie brother pressed again, Ji Youlan got up and took out her mobile phone from her bag, her arm was still a little shaky, she shook it twice, and said calmly: "I'll contact the owner of the car first." ”

If she really can't, she will fulfill the reputation of "Bentley owners do not care about losses just to save people".