When Jiaobai was almost finishing his wontons, he noticed Shen Er'an staring blankly outside the restaurant, so he shifted his gaze over there.
Oh, it’s that girl, the one Shen Er’an has a crush on.
The girl was out shopping with her family. She wore a deer antler headband on her head. When she smiled, her eyes curved into small crescents. She was youthful, lively and cute. Her vision for the future could infect those around her. Her personality complemented Shen Er'an perfectly.
Jiaobai just watched from the sidelines, not participating or commenting, and certainly not helping them to have another ending. Because his mission is not to change the fate of the protagonist and supporting characters, to turn Danmei into romance, or to turn the be of the cheap scumbag into the he, he only cares about the activity, and the rest is none of his business.
He is a be maniac.
"Go after him if you like him." The be maniac said this to the scumbag in the original novel.
A talented young man and a beautiful young woman, a mutual crush, redemption, growth. I give my world to you, and you light up the lights, build roads, and plant trees in my world. This configuration is not bad. It's not impossible for him to eat it once for the first time in his life.
Shen Er'an on the opposite side immediately stood up from the plastic stool. He pressed his hands on the edge of the table, his fingertips were white and stiff, his jaw line was tightened, and his deep dark eyes stared at Jiaobai, as if he was trying his best to restrain his surging emotions.
He feels very much like his father, cold, oppressive, and extremely dangerous.
"Don't get me wrong, I didn't secretly investigate you," Jiaobai smiled, "Isn't there a saying that goes, if you like someone, even if you don't say it, it will show in your eyes. When you looked at her just now, your love showed up, and I caught you."
Shen Er'an was still staring at him, but his aggressiveness, like that of a jungle animal whose territory had been invaded, had been restrained.
Jiaobai said seriously: "I'm serious, if you like someone, go after him/her. Don't wait until you grow up to regret it."
Shen Er'an looked at the girl walking past the door, he lowered his eyes and shook his head slightly.
"She and I are not suitable." Shen Er'an said in an inaudible voice.
Jiaobai stuffed the last wonton into his mouth. Forget it. Whatever. In the original novel, the lives and deaths of these people were framed within the framework of wealthy families. The emotional lines were full of melodrama and knife-like movements. Furthermore, it was a one-kilometer-long machete that could cut through iron like mud. Tons of melodrama were scattered. He was just a commoner with a mission, so he should not interfere.
"I'm done eating and I'm going home." Jiaobai drank all the soup and wiped his mouth.
Shen Er ammonium did not react.
Jiaobai walked a few steps and saw that he was still standing by the table, so he turned back and urged him: "Let's go, go home."
Shen Er'an was stunned for a moment, then followed him.
The two shadows were stretched out long by the street lights, and the autumn wind escorted them all the way home.
The next day at noon, Jiaobai was getting his meal in the cafeteria. A boy squeezed up to him and said something in a low voice. He took two dishes and went to the grove.
A car stopped under the tree, and the back window was lowered a little, revealing the soft face of the stupid young master of the Qi family.
Jiaobai opened the car door, bent down and sat in with the rice bowl.
Accompanied by a strong garlic flavor.
The young master choked: "You did this on purpose, didn't you?"
Jiaobai: “This line sounds familiar.”
Qi Shuang's face turned pale and blue: "I said last night that I would come to see you today, and you deliberately beat the garlic sprouts. And, there are pickled garlic? Is that for human consumption?"
The wild rice that loves to eat pickled garlic was unhappy. He sneered: "Who are you? Do you deserve my attention?"
Qi Shuang was so angry that she couldn't breathe and looked like she was having a heart attack.
He didn't sleep the whole night last night and thought a lot. He wanted to confess to his eldest brother several times. His eldest brother is so powerful, he must have a way to deal with this guy, and then the situation he faces will be turned around from being passive.
But he didn't do that.
If the eldest brother knew his true thoughts, he would only teach him a lesson and stop him, and maybe even ask the second brother to return to the country to discipline him. What should Shen Eran do then? Who will help him
Qi Shuang's bloodshot eyes gradually became moist and she was about to cry.
Jiaobai said impatiently: "Hurry up, I have to go back to the classroom to eat lunch. I can't eat without seeing the book."
Qi Shuang: “…”
The young master's pitiful whimpering sound was heard in the car. He looked weak and harmless, which could easily move people and make them feel pity for him.
But the audience present knew him better than his two brothers, and his performance seemed very poor in their eyes.
Jiaobai glanced out of the car window. This time the young master had learned his lesson. Instead of coming alone, he brought a tall bodyguard.
That bodyguard is his knight.
In "Broken Wings", the bodyguard's first appearance was not at this time, but after Qi Shuang married Shen Ji, when he officially dealt with Li Jue for the first time.
When he was reading comics, Jiao Bai discovered that the bodyguard looked a bit like Qi Yilao, and he thought he was the illegitimate son of Qi Yilao's father.
It was not until the middle and late stages that the bodyguard's background was revealed, and it was revealed that he was the descendant of Qi Yilao's eldest brother and his wife.
After he recognized his ancestral roots and became a member of the Qi family, he still could not forget Qi Shuang. He helped her escape danger and clean up her mess openly and secretly, and finally lost his life.
"You stayed in Nancheng instead of going back to your hometown, and you came to No. 3 Middle School, Wang Chuqiu," Qi Shuang said sarcastically, "No, I should call you Jiaobai now. You even changed your name. It must have taken you a long time to plan this."
Jiaobai smiled, revealing two small canine teeth on his lips: "Yes."
Qi Shuang was so upset by this straightforward answer that he almost vomited blood. He wanted to twist off the man's fangs with pliers: "How can you leave South City? I'll give you another 30 million to make it an even number, okay?"
When Jiaobai heard this, his first reaction was, Oh my god, the 20 million from last time is not enough.
Don’t blame him, he is used to being poor and has never seen the world.
"How about this? I'm not interested in Nancheng. I will leave after I finish the college entrance examination next year. You can give me the 30 million then?" Jiaobai negotiated.
Qi Shuang had never seen such a shameless person before. He told himself to stay calm and not be led by the nose again. Qi Shuang did not answer but asked: "Didn't you ask me for Zhang Zhen's contact information that day? I thought you..."
Jiaobai continued: "Do you think I'm going to Xicheng to hook up with him and ask for support?"
Qi Shuang's eyes read: Isn't it
Jiaobai scooped out a pickled garlic with a spoon, took a bite, and ate it with a ball of rice: "It's just to expand the list."
Qi Shuang covered his mouth and nose to block out the smell of garlic. His brain was overwhelmed by the smell and he even forgot to respond.
"Young master, please don't think about that all the time. Although I'm gay and a zero, I'm not short of money." Jiaobai said casually.
Qi Shuang's eyes twitched wildly. He forgot that this man was no longer the timid and timid mixed-haired dog who carried a woven bag and wore a straw hat. This man had a sum of money in his hand, which was extorted from him!
"Then why did you come to No. 3 Middle School?"
Wild rice: “Study.”
Qi Shuang didn't believe a word of it: "There are so many middle schools in South City, but you chose No. 3 Middle School!"
Jiaobai stayed away from him and put his hand next to the rice bowl to prevent the other party's saliva from spraying into it: "The person who works for me only has connections in No. 3 Middle School."
Qi Shuang blurted out: "Then come find me."
Jiaobai: “…” No wonder those who followed “Broken Wings” said that this young master was the biggest bug in the series. With his naive and innocent look that he showed from time to time, he could actually live for so many years.
Seeing Jiao Bai was silent, Qi Shuang said gloomily, "Go to No. 3 Middle School, go to Class 7, sit in the seat I used to sit in, and become the desk in front of Master Shen. You came here for him, right?"
"When I was in the hospital, you told me that you didn't like rotten old men... So you like his son, who is different from him and young and clean. Last night you showed up at Fuyuan Building and were brought in by Liang Dong. You asked me to go to the lounge and said those words were for him. You're pretending. Can you be any more hypocritical?"
Qi Shuang stared at Jiaobai with her two red eyes.
Over the years, he was like an undercover informant in a police and gangster movie. He never looked at Shen Er'an in front of others and never made eye contact with him. He had been thinking about it over and over again in the past few months, but he couldn't figure out why the secret he had hidden so deeply was discovered by this guy.
Qi Shuang recalled the scenes of last night. At that time, his elder brother and Shen Er'an walked out of the inner room. His elder brother walked towards him, but Shen Er'an did not leave immediately, but approached...
"Bitch." Qi Shuang said to Jiao Bai in his heart. At that time, he was busy covering up his panic and didn't notice it. After he calmed down, he caught that detail and was filled with jealousy and astonishment.
The variables have already existed, and it was caused by this guy! Will it continue to spread? How can we completely cut it off
"You, Liang Dong, Master Shen, what is the relationship between the three of you now? You have entered his circle, right?" Qi Shuang's tone began to become neurotic. "You are a country bumpkin, what can you do for him? You have nothing but this shriveled body that he despises. I am different from you. I can be his beacon. All my resources can be used for him. I can do a lot for him. As long as he gives an order, I will do my best to help him clear the obstacles. He will soon become an adult. The Shen family is no longer peaceful. He needs me."
Jiaobai rolled his eyes: "You are sick, please go to the psychiatric department to make an appointment as soon as possible."
Qi Shuang suddenly screamed: "You don't understand anything!"
Jiaobai was so frightened that he almost dropped his rice bowl, but damn, if it wasn't for the aftermath of last night's mandatory task, would he come here to watch the self-orgasm of a viewer with severe paranoia
I moved myself to tears, immersive acting, a lifelong actor.
Jiaobai felt a little sorry for Shen Eran. Of course, he was not the one a few years later in the original novel, but just the one now.
Qi Shuang was already choking up: "Have you ever seen him in ragged clothes? That was his first time in the Shen family. He was left in the snow without even a sip of hot water. His father didn't care about him at all. The old lady usually called him grandson and loved him very much, but in fact, she would only stand by his father at the critical moment. Because his mother's status was too low, no one in the entire Shen family liked him..."
Jiaobai couldn't stand it anymore: "No, you are exposing Master Shen's ugly scars in front of others like this, does Master Shen know?"
Qi Shuang's face, twisted with anger, froze in an instant.
Jiaobai felt that the food was getting cold. Winter was a hassle. He didn't have the patience to stay here anymore. He said in one breath, "I really don't know why you are so stupid. Do you think the old lady is a mascot?"
Qi Shuang was reminded, and a light flashed in his mind. He understood what Jiao Bai meant. Shen Ji didn't ask about Shen Er'an's social circle, and there was also the old lady.
Therefore, Jiaobai's attitude towards Shen Er'an would not be what he thought. Even if he had that idea, it would only die in the womb and would not pose any threat to him.
Qi Shuang regained her IQ now, and put on the attitude of the future Mrs. Shen: "It's good that you know."
Jiaobai opened the car door and got out: "Don't come to me again. If you come one more time, the possibility of Shen Ji discovering our conspiracy will be one point higher. I am full and my whole family is not hungry, but I only have one life. You are different. You have the entire Qi family, and the beautiful, strong and miserable Master Shen who is trapped in the abyss waiting for your salvation. Be more careful, Third Master Qi."
Qi Shuang's face twisted. What conspiracy? It was all your unilateral idea. It was your idea alone. I just took action.
Jiaobai knew that Qi Xiaosha had listened to him. After all, there was not much time left before the New Year, and he still had to be Mrs. Shen, so he was very busy.
Withered yellow leaves spread all over the ground. Jiaobai pulled the mask down from his chin, pressed the brim of his hat tightly and walked quickly towards the classroom. Suddenly, there was a big noise behind him. Qi Shuang jumped out of the car and ran over, shouting at his back: "You really didn't come to No. 3 Middle School for Master Shen?"
Jiaobai was annoyed, and the nagging was endless. He shouted angrily: "What do I care about a little brat who hasn't even grown all his hair yet?"
After yelling, he took two steps and saw Shen Er'an squatting against the wall sketching.
Wild rice: “…”
This is sour and refreshing.