The Lincoln car attracted all the eyes of the surroundings.
Ji Weiyan looked at his son who hadn't seen him for a long time, and asked softly, "Are you going to get in the car? Or should I go down and walk with you?"
Ji Rang stared at him sarcastically, did not speak or refuse.
Ji Weiyan is too familiar with this look. Over the past few years, he has looked at him and Ji's family in this way, and then went further and further.
He smiled bitterly and said in a low voice: "I just came to see you and talk to you. I went to find you where you live yesterday, and you were not there."
The traffic lights are on and continue to pass. Ji Rang crossed the body and saw Qi Ying carrying a schoolbag, walking across the road with the first grader from another school.
He leaned slightly and got into the car.
Ji Weiyan breathed a sigh of relief, and told the driver: "Let's drive."
The students outside the car secretly discussed:
—The big guy is worthy of being a big guy, this car is awesome.
—So this is the reason why the big guys can continue to stay in Haiyi when they fight and fight without evil
—Ah, this era of fighting father.
Inside the car, faint rosin overflowed with the flowing air. Ji Rang was leaning on the cushions and looking out the window. The icy breath all over his body seemed to drop the temperature by several degrees.
Ji Weiyan looked at him with a complex expression, but couldn't say what he wanted to say.
He was never a father who was good at communication.
For a long time, I can only ask from the basics of food, clothing, housing and transportation: "Is there anything lacking where I live?"
Ji Rang ignored him.
He doesn't care too much: "You are getting busy with your studies now. I'll find a nanny to cook for you. Can I clean up the room?"
Ji Rang still didn't respond.
Ji Weiyan sighed slightly: "I heard Qianqian say that you secretly went to the hospital to see your grandfather, haven't you? Grandpa has been discharged from the hospital and is now recuperating at home. If you have time, you can go back and have a look."
Ji Rang finally made a move, and looked back at him sarcastically, his tone indifferent: "You don't need to take care of my business."
Ji Weiyan frowned.
He was wrong. Hearing Xue Manqing's words, he thought that Ji Rang was aware of the absurdity of the past, had already begun to change, and would slowly grow up, mature, and gradually understand many things. But when I saw it now, I found that he was colder than before, and the thorns all over his body hurt more.
His low-pitched concern didn't get a trace of understanding.
Ji Weiyan also became silent.
No one in the car spoke, as if even heavy breathing was an interference. The driver didn't know where to go and didn't dare to ask questions at will, so he could only drive around the road.
Going around, I didn't know how to go around where Ji Rang lived.
He said coldly: "Stop."
The driver glanced at the boss through the rearview mirror. Seeing that he didn't react, he acquiesced and pulled the car over.
Ji Rang had to get out of the car after carrying his schoolbag. Ji Weiyan opened his mouth to express his last concern: "Is the pocket money enough? Is the tuition fee expensive? I'll show you something later."
Ji Rang turned around abruptly, his cold voice accompanied by anger: "Who told you that I was tutoring?"
Ji Weiyan noticed that he was in a bad mood, so he was stunned and said, "Your classmate."
Ji Rang stared at him with irritability in his eyes. After a long while, he suddenly smiled. The smile was harsh with irony, "So, that's why you came to me today? Do you think I changed? Did you see hope again?"
Ji Weiyan's lips stretched.
Ji Rang smiled irresistibly: "Do you want to play a filial piety with a father and a son? Do you want me to live in harmony with you?" The last sentence almost squeezed through the teeth, "You never want to have that day. ."
He kicked the car door and was about to leave. Ji Weiyan was so angry that he couldn't help but scream: "Ji Rang!"
He paused, but didn't look back. For a long time, he smiled lowly: "I won't forgive you, I won't in this life."
He jumped out of the car with his schoolbag.
Ji Weiyan wanted to shout, but in the end he didn't say anything.
He looked at the tall and thin back with bitterness in his eyes.
That is his son, he has grown so old and so tall. But for so many years, father and son have met only a handful of times. He used to think that as long as Ji Rang grows up and matures a little bit, one day he will understand him, the father and son will talk about each other's relief, and one day he will call himself "Dad" again.
But at this moment, he suddenly realized that he seemed to be about to lose this son.
…
Ji Rang did not go home.
After school today, he wanted to take Qi Ying to eat strawberry pudding. When I walked to the second class classroom, I saw her walking out with another tall and handsome boy.
He heard the comments from the passing students: That was the first grade in Yancheng No. 7 Middle School, and he looked so handsome and gentle.
Qi Ying should know him, she smiled so sweetly.
She will also show such a sweet smile to others.
First grade, that's amazing.
He looked down at his schoolbag, which was full of junior high school exercise books, as if silently mocking him.
The road on the side of the street was very straight and long, and he walked aimlessly on it. For a few moments, he suddenly hoped that the road had no end.
He can keep walking, keep walking, and never need to stop and think about where he should go.
He has nowhere to go.
…
The book that Qi Ying would recommend to Fu Nanxun is called "Waiting in the Dark", which is the work of a suspenseful writer in Japan. It was obviously a suspenseful and even horrifying story, but she could see the warmth of healing from it.
Until the final ending, like the sky is wide open, the sun shines through.
She was moved by the author's creative skills and couldn't wait to give her classmates the feeling of being healed.
They found the book in Xinhua Bookstore.
Fu Nanxun took the small one and looked at the cover, then laughed softly: "It's a novel. I always thought that you would recommend a tutorial book or a masterpiece."
Qi Ying didn't know what he was talking about. He pursed his lips and smiled. He glanced across the row of bookshelves of the tutoring materials and saw a copy of "High School Basic Knowledge Explanation".
She walked over and flipped through it, and found that the classification and explanation were very detailed, and the sample questions were also very representative, which was very useful for students with average basics.
She bought it.
Fu Nanxun smiled and typed and asked her: Your grades don't need this kind of basic tutoring book, don't you
Qi Ying returned to him: bought it for others.
He thought that she should be the cousin who bought her for her freshman year.
After buying the book, Fu Nanxun wanted to have dinner with her again, but Qi Ying shook his head and refused. He didn't even agree to let him take her home. Fu Nanxun could only send her to the bus stop.
Waiting until she got in the car to find a place to sit down, standing under the car window with a smile gently waved to her.
Qi Ying began to search for Fu Nanxun's memories in his brain. He was too considerate of her concern, a little bit at a loss for her. Had to carefully recall all kinds of things related to him.
After recalling it for a while, he breathed a sigh of relief.
No.
In all the memory of the original owner about this tablemate, there is only the friendship of classmates, and there is no meaning of men and women.
Qi Ying relaxed.
When she arrived at school the next day, she first went to the classroom to put down her schoolbag, and then ran to Class 9 with the newly bought guidance book. When looking at the back door, Ji Rang was not there.
She obediently stood aside and didn't stand in the way, and waited for a while, until the morning self-study bell rang and Ji Rang still did not show up.
He was late again.
Qi Ying could only return to the classroom.
The second period was a small history class. I thought I would meet Ji Rang here, but he didn't come for the whole class.
After every get out of class, she ran to Class Nine to take a look.
Until the end of school in the morning, Ji Rang was never seen. The last row next to the window is empty, and the surrounding unscrupulous teenagers are not supervised, and they are stumbling.
Yue Li and Fu Nanxun stood by the corridor waiting for her to eat in the cafeteria.
Fu Nanxun frowned and asked, "Who is she looking for?"
The gossip Yue Li has long noticed from the tone of Fu Nanxun's eyes that he is unusual for Qi Ying. She is a staunch gangster. At this time, we must not let outsiders feel jealous and destroy their feelings, and said solemnly: " An ordinary friend."
Qi Ying didn't find Ji Rang all morning, and followed them to the cafeteria.
During the meal, I met Qu Dazhuang and his party.
They talked and laughed, but still the image of a bad boy who is not easy to mess with at first glance. The surrounding students were consciously far away from them, but Qi Ying was not afraid, and ran over with the dinner plate, blocking their way.
Several people looked at each other, looking at the girl who asked with their eyes in front of them, they all knew what she meant.
Qu Dazhuang sighed: "Let my brother continue to play like this, he may lose his little fairy someday." He pointed to the direction of the Xiabei Gymnastics Field, and lip-synced Qi Ying and said, "Play basketball over there."
Qi Ying smiled, turned around and handed the dinner plate to Yue Li, and ran out.
Yue Li was too anxious: "Yingying, you can go after dinner!"
She couldn't hear, and quickly ran away.
Fu Nanxun stood by, looking complicated and asked, "Ordinary friends?"
Yue Li: "..."
Qi Ying first went back to the classroom to get the guidance book, and then ran all the way to the Beiti.
On the huge empty court, the boy wearing a black T dribbled the ball and leaped up, hitting the basket again and again, as if he didn't get tired.
Someone turned around and saw the little girl standing upright on the edge of the playground, looking at him with a book in her arms.
The basketball took off his hand and jumped all the way away. He stood still squeezed, neither going over nor leaving. Through the cool autumn daylight, I saw her smiling sweetly at me.
He was inexplicably irritable.
Who cares about your smile.
Qi Ying held the book and approached step by step.
Smell the sweat of the teenager after exercise, mixed with the fragrance of the soap jade on the clothes.
Ji Rang's expression was cold, and the corners of his mouth were stretched, looking down at her coldly.
Qi Ying handed the counseling book in his arms. He looked down and saw the words on it. The fingers hanging between the trousers couldn't help tightening, and he tugged at the corner of his mouth and smiled: "What do you mean by giving this to Lao Tzu?"
Lao Tzu is only worthy of basic knowledge, not the first in grade.
Seeing that he was not answering, Qi Ying handed it a little forward.
He had the irritability to knock the book off, but looking at her soft gaze, he couldn't do such a move.
Ji Rang stiffly took the tutorial book with his fingers.
Qi Ying laughed happily, she reached out her hand to turn over the first page and pointed it to him.
It says:
Let's go to college together.