"If you ask me to test Ling Miao's feelings for Su Yuyang, I will give you two words - no need to talk!" Ji Linxi looked at Feng Ji with a half-smile, Hong Guoguo's face was sarcastic. Feng Ji was startled and probably guessed what Ji Linxi was thinking. He smiled bitterly and said, "That's right. Xiaoli and I care about Yuyang because the three of us are very close friends; in contrast, you and Ling Miao are also very close friends. Yan Li and I did all this in the hope that Yuyang could get out of the current mood that could make him collapse at any time. What you did was to protect Ling Miao. It's natural that you don't want to do this for me. "
Ji Linxi looked sideways at Feng Ji. Feng Ji spoke very freely, but Ji Linxi still saw his hidden uneasiness and annoyance. Ji Linxi patted Feng Ji on the shoulder and comforted: "It is natural for them to resolve their matter. Even if Ling Miao likes Su Yuyang, what can you do? Encourage Su Yuyang to pursue Ling Miao? Looking at Su Yuyang like this, He himself is still confused. You are forcing him to open a channel that he doesn’t know is right or wrong. The development of things is uncontrollable. If the final outcome is not what everyone wants to see, who will we cry to? ?”
Feng Ji fell on his chest and spread out the word "tai", and said rather helplessly: "Su Yuyang's feelings for Ling Miao are only known to him - but he doesn't know either. Xiaoli and I guessed that he likes Ling Miao. Seconds, it’s just that he has a dull head, and if he doesn’t knock it out and stimulate it, he probably won’t understand it in his lifetime; by the time he understands it, Ling Miao may have married a wife and had children.”
"To be honest, I once suspected that Ling Miao had feelings for Su Yuyang." Ji Linxi suddenly said something, and Feng Ji shouted excitedly as if he had been given a shot of blood: "No way? Then you..."
"But I quickly denied it." Ji Linxi poured another basin of cold water on Feng Ji. Feng Ji sat slumped on the bed and glared at Ji Linxi hatefully. Ji Linxi smiled and said: "I remember one day Ling Miao came back from Su Yuyang's house very early. When he came back, he was still very angry - he couldn't take off Su Yuyang's skin to make clothes; but as soon as he received Su Yuyang's text message, he immediately flew away I ran away, saying that I was worried that Su Yuyang would die due to hypoglycemia. After that, several things happened, which deepened my feeling that "Ling Miao likes Su Yuyang". Later, Ling Miao moved away from Su Yuyang's house. I’m completely awake—Ling Miao’s concern for Su Yuyang is nothing more than a fan’s concern for a master, and an employee’s concern for a boss.”
The moral integrity was completely gone and Ji Linxi was tempted to test Ling Miao. He was even considering whether to tell Yan Li and end the plan that was now likely to be self-defeating. But according to Yan Li's personality, letting her end the plan is tantamount to letting Ling Miao return to Su Yuyang.
Ji Linxi saw that Feng Ji was still silent and saw the hesitation in Feng Ji's eyes. He suddenly asked: "Feng Ji, have you ever asked Su Yuyang what he thinks about Ling Miao?"
"About Ling Miao, he talked to me twice, and I told him directly and indirectly that he might have fallen in love with Ling Miao, but he didn't take it to heart at all." Feng Ji smiled even more helplessly, "Maybe Yan Li and I really made a mistake. But, how should he explain Ling Miao's various behaviors? Like Su Yuyang, he has been entangled with a person, either he likes it, hates it, or makes a bet with someone. Put these three points into one Analysis, what else could it be if it wasn't like?"
"I..." Before Ji Linxi could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Ling Miao's panicked scream from downstairs.
"Su Yuyang? Su Yuyang?" Ling Miao anxiously called Su Yuyang's name, as if his beloved was about to die in his arms.
Feng Ji and Ji Linxi looked at each other and rushed downstairs.
Su Yuyang was lying on Ling Miao's lap. Ling Miao looked at Su Yuyang at a loss and called Su Yuyang's name eagerly. Feng Ji and Ji Linxi looked at each other with tacit understanding. Feng Ji looked a little proud, while Ji Linxi smiled gloomily.
As Feng Ji's boss and Su Yuyang's good friend, he naturally had to run over as quickly as possible. Feng Ji came over to disperse the spectators. Looking at Su Yuyang, whose face was as pale as paper, he carefully picked up Su Yuyang, then turned and walked towards the second floor.
Feng Ji's steps were steady, yet a little anxious in his calmness. Ji Linxi moved out of the way and let Feng Ji carry Su Yuyang upstairs. Ling Miao watched Feng Ji carry Su Yuyang upstairs. When half of Feng Ji's body disappeared from sight, Ling Miao stood up and stumbled towards the stairs.
Ji Linxi looked thoughtfully at someone whose hands and feet were weak and swaying from side to side. He couldn't help but wonder: Is this guy so nervous about Su Yuyang because of the fans' concern for the great god, or because of his concern for his beloved
Ling Miao had already walked in front of Ji Linxi, but Ji Linxi had no intention of getting out of the way. Ling Miao glanced at Ji Linxi. Ji Linxi's eyes were firm. Ling Miao simply turned around and planned to avoid Ji Linxi, but Ji Linxi quickly stopped Ling Miao.
"Get out of the way!" Ling Miao shouted angrily.
Ji Linxi swayed and seemed to be bounced away by Ling Miao's powerful aura, but he quickly recovered.
Ji Linxi was like a straight pillar, standing firmly in front of Ling Miao.
"I want to see him." Ling Miao was like an eggplant beaten by frost, his eyes were flashing with tears, and his pleading eyes almost made Ji Linxi's heart soften.
"Don't you hate him?" Ji Linxi asked.
Ling Miao defended: "He is the great god I like. If he is sick, who the hell will write a book for me to read?"
"You only pursue his books?" Ji Linxi made Ling Miao's defense useless with just one sentence.
Ling Miao's hands hanging by his sides were clenched into fists, and the "protruding" veins on the back of his hands expressed his owner's anger. Ji Linxi seemed not to see anything, and continued to ask: "Ling Miao, if you want to go up, I will never stop you, but I hope you can think about one thing clearly. Why do you care so much about Su Yuyang? Like It's that kind of like again. If you can't think clearly about the two questions I just asked, I advise you to stay here. If you go up, it will only bring endless trouble to Su Yuyang. Can't you see that Su Yuyang is now Walking into a fog, the road is right in front of him, but he doesn't know which one to take. Your appearance may guide him to make a choice, but no one can guarantee what will be at the end of this road."
After listening to Ji Linxi's words, all the strength in Ling Miao's body completely dissipated, and he fell to the ground like a seriously ill patient. Ji Linxi helped Ling Miao up and ordered another glass of warm water and placed it in front of him.
"Think carefully, I'll go up and take a look at the situation." Ji Linxi patted Ling Miao on the shoulder.
Su Yuyang was lying on the bed, his face looking much better than before, but still scary.
Ji Linxi asked in a low voice: "How is he?"
Feng Ji said as if he was making sarcastic remarks: "I have an old problem. I won't die. I will be weak for a few days at most." Seeing that Ji Linxi was the only one coming up, Feng Ji asked in frustration: "Where is Ling Miao?"
"I asked him to think about something downstairs. Once he has thought clearly, he will come up naturally. What's the use of seeing Su Yuyang if he can't figure it out?" Ji Linxi twitched the corner of his mouth, "Actually, Ling Miao still cares about Su Yuyang."
"Looking at his anxious look just now, I agree with you." Feng Ji couldn't help but laugh when he thought of Ling Miao's previous appearance. Unfortunately, Su Yuyang didn't see it.
"If Yu Yang saw Ling Miao's appearance before, he would probably laugh at Ling Miao." Feng Ji guessed.
Ji Linxi did not express an opinion.
Time passed by, during which Yan Li called to inquire about the situation. Feng Ji had no choice but to tell her the truth. Then Ji Linxi heard an angry voice: "What the hell are these two people doing? What the hell are they doing?" Even if it’s a mess, you still make us worry, damn!”
Ji Linxi sneered: "Are you looking for trouble?"
Hey, being anxious about your friend is also called looking for trouble? What about when you were worried about Ling Miao
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Feng Ji caught a glimpse of Ji Linxi's expression and turned on the loudspeaker with a mischievous attitude.
"Madman, let me ask you, what is Ji Linxi doing?"
When Ji Linxi heard his name, his body trembled and he almost rolled down the stairs.
"Ji Linxi, you suddenly care about him. Do you have any hidden secrets?" Feng Ji joked.
Yan Li suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Yes, I just like him. Are you going to bite me?" Yan Li's proud voice reached Ji Linxi's ears. Ji Linxi really couldn't stand now. He crossed his legs in an instant. He stood up straight and lowered his hands on his chest. The only good thing is that, with the lesson learned from the previous time, he had already stood inside the door and was pressed against the wall.
"I bite you? I'm not a dog." Feng Ji said "cut" and looked at Ji Linxi from the corner of his eye. Feeling Feng Ji's gaze, Ji Linxi walked over slowly. Feng Ji put his index finger on his lips, signaling Ji Linxi not to speak.
"Hey, madman, I'm at the stadium. We're going to rehearse soon. If anything happens, I'll call you tonight." Yan Li was still talking, and Feng Ji heard Yang Lin's urging voice. Yanli said a few words briefly and hung up the phone.
"How do you feel?" Feng Ji asked with raised eyebrows.
Ji Linxi said calmly with an expressionless face: "It's her freedom who she likes, and it's my choice who I like." Ji Linxi didn't want the topic to remain on him. He looked at Su Yuyang and asked, "How long will you sleep?"
"One and a half days, the time is uncertain. The longest I slept was three days and three nights." Feng Ji shrugged, "Ling Miao hasn't come up yet. It seems he was stumped by your question. What on earth did you ask him? ?”
"I just hope he thinks about something clearly." Ji Linxi smiled strangely.
Feng Ji shuddered and said tremblingly: "Looking at your smile, I guess Ling Miao will never be able to answer it in his lifetime."
"Are you going to keep him here with you?"
Ji Linxi's mind jumped to nowhere. One second he was talking about Ling Miao, and in the next moment the topic turned to Su Yuyang. Feng Ji shook his head: "Leave him here, where will I sleep?"
"Let Ling Miao take him back." Ji Linxi suggested.
Feng Ji looked at Ji Linxi with a sudden realization. He nodded and the corners of his mouth slowly turned up.