Yue Liang didn't react, just glanced at Fa Xiao meaningfully, and didn't say much.

The ringing of the mobile phone message prompt kept ringing, Yue Liang lowered his head and replied seriously, although he was wandering in the bar, he had never moved his real character, he didn't play with women, he just danced, drank, vented, no one cared about him, he voluntarily degenerated.

But when replying to messages, there is an indescribable seriousness.

The people around you don't have to guess to know who it is.

Who else could it be?

Xu Jingbei.

Childhood sweethearts, two little guesses.

Everyone knows that Yue Liang is interesting to Xu Jing, but Xu Jing's attitude is inexplicable, and it seems as if he doesn't know anything, which is also normal, after all, in their eyes, Xu Jing is a little white flower who doesn't know the world.

It was very late, and Yue Liang went back.

Outside the car window, Yue Liang lowered his eyes, and his light-colored eyes couldn't see any emotion.

The cold wind blew on the face, dissipating the annoying heat, refreshing and refreshing.

Occasionally, you can smell the flowers.

It is rare for him to have such a leisurely mood, the corners of his mouth can't help but rise a little, it is real, the mobile phone prompt sounds, it is Xu Jing's text message - she always advises Yue Liang not to waste his body like this, not to fall like this, not to mess around anymore, every word is caring, and every sentence is moving.

Yue Liang's thoughts were a little wandering.

He suddenly remembered the red, and the scent of flowers on the tip of his nose seemed to have become less pleasant.

But the woman with tears in her eyes suddenly appeared in her mind, foggy and confused, and panicked.

Enchanting, fragile, and pitiful, the tails of the eyes are red, as if they are deliberately seducing, and passers-by feel that the fragrance of flowers is evidence of temptation.

Like a rose to be picked. It is suitable for being collected, and it also gives people the feeling of being able to be controlled and hurt.

Yue Liang bent the corners of his mouth.

In front of others, it is like a rose with thorns, which can stab so many people.

But in the face of him, it was as soft as dough, so soft that it was kneaded.

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Luo Yi went to the hospital, communicated with the doctor very carefully for a long time, and finally got a plan.

That's rehabilitation.

Spending an hour or two a day on rehabilitation, combined with advanced medical equipment, may really have any hope of standing up, although this hope is very slim, but it is not completely impossible.

Luo Yi thought that if he wanted to stop Ji Yuan's death, he had to be fully prepared and not make a mistake.

In case it really can't be stopped, if Ji Yuan's legs are still sound, at least he can still struggle and run, instead of lying on the ground and being slaughtered.

It's a dead end, it's a necessary way, and if you can't stop it, you can only reverse it.

Luo Yi was about to go back, but saw an unexpected person in the hospital.

The tall, long-legged man had a cigarette butt in his mouth and cash in his hand, paying at the window.

Luo Yi's eyes were better, and he also saw several pieces of change.

I saw Chu Qingming's washed white shoes again.

The system immediately came out to explain: [After Chu Qingming's younger brother died, his mother found out that he had a terminal illness, advanced stage. 】

Luo Yi: "......"

I have to say that Chu Qingming is not ordinary miserable, Luo Yi has never seen such a miserable person.

I don't know what came to mind, Luo Yi's face changed: [I remember that Chu Qingming seems to be still a student, right? 】

System: [Yes, escorted, but the family doesn't have that condition, can't afford to study, he has dropped out of school.] 】

Luo Yi supported his forehead.

She is not a good person, but when she sees a person who originally had a good future ruined like this, she still has mixed feelings in her heart.

What's more, the original owner is also the rich and brilliant in Chu Qingming's tragic life.

Chu Qingming finished paying the fee, and calculated in his heart how to solve the money in the back.

Those relatives don't answer his phone now, they either block him or hang up directly, and they don't want to pay a penny.

Even if he worked four jobs a day, he couldn't plug the bottomless pit.

This kind of place is the most expensive, and Chu Qingming has already thought about whether to sell the dilapidated house, although it can't be sold for much.

All the pressure and anxiety pressed on his heart like a boulder, Chu Qingming clutched the list, and his finger bones turned blue.

People who came and went, someone accidentally bumped into his shoulder, and he was hit two steps back.

The anger rose all of a sudden, and he just wanted to scold, but when he looked up, the man was strong and tall, and his cold eyes suddenly made him turn off the fire and run away dryly.

At the moment of turning around, he seemed to feel someone's gaze, and Chu Qingming looked over.

The woman in the black retro dress stood not far away, her black hair like ink was scattered over her shoulders, her skin was as white as cream, her eyebrows and eyes were delicate and beautiful, and her noble temperament was so prominent.

Such as people from two worlds.

Luo Yi walked over and raised his snow-white chin, "I have something to say to you." ”

The elegantly decorated café plays a soothing piano sound.

Chu Qingming asked for a glass of boiled water, and Luo Yi ordered a dessert for him, but the other party didn't appreciate it and didn't eat a bite.

"Why don't you study?" Luo Yi asked.

Chu Qingming lowered his head and did not answer her words.

His attire didn't fit in with this fancy café.

Luo Yi sighed softly, maybe because the other party was still studying, he always couldn't help but regard him as a teenager who hadn't grown up yet, but he didn't know that this teenager already had the outline and embodiment of a mature man, and he was more than a head taller than her.

"You are still a student, you don't want to carry everything by yourself, you can tell me if you have any difficulties, as long as you can help, I will try to help you, don't hold back everything."

Chu Qingming laughed.

In a strict sense, this was the first time Luo Yi had seen him smile, and that smile was very strange, and it was a little hairy to hear.

A young man who has only reached adulthood, has extraordinary height, his eyes are as cold as ice, and his clothes are very shabby, but he is such a person, and one look is enough to make people afraid.

Chu Qingming finally spoke, his voice was hoarse and astringent: "Don't be coy, you should hate me very much, being touched by someone like me, who is pretending to show it?" ”

There is sticky and cold malice between the lines.

Luo Yi's face remained unchanged.

If it weren't for the trouble caused by the original owner, to be honest, she wouldn't want to be nosy, Chu Qingming's temper was like a stinky and hard stone, sharp and piercing.

In any case, the original owner still has a little responsibility for Chu Qingyan's death, not completely without responsibility.

Luo Yi took a sip of coffee, and almost spit it out bitterly, the bitter taste almost numbed her taste buds, and she hurriedly swallowed it, "Whether I'm pretending or not, I know that you are very short of money now." ”

The last decent piece of paper was pierced.

The snow-white woman smiled, "I can give you a million." ”

As he spoke, he took out a card from his bag.