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Chapter 58
Although it is said that it is impossible to get out in this small manor, Qin Yao and Ji Tingan's life is quite fulfilling.The two of them are not noisy people, sometimes Qin Yao can sit by the window for a day with a book, watch the sunset from sunrise, and watch the golden sunset printed on the paper, Qin Yao gently crushes the pages of the book, dividing Sunlight.
Ji Tingan also had his own business to do. After a fight with Sun Xiao last time, his precious guitar was not spared. Two or three strings were broken, and the headstock was also damaged.
Jiang Xixia persuaded her to throw it away, but Ji Tingan was not reconciled and was still trying to restore it.
Qin Yao was sitting by the window reading again that day, when the cell phone beside her rang, and it was Ji Tingan's call.
Qin Yao felt strange, "Why are you calling?"
"Bow your head." Ji Tingan only said.
Qin Yao didn't know why, so she obediently lowered her head and looked out the window.Outside the window was a piece of greenery, dotted with hydrangea, and Ji Tingan stood in it wearing a cotton, linen and indigo blue dress, clean and fresh, and beautiful like a world.She looked up at herself, with a smile in her eyes.
"Come down." Ji Tingan said again.
Qin Yao nodded, and hung up the phone, like a princess who escaped from a high tower, excitedly ran away stepping on her slippers.Qin Yao seldom left Ji Tingan's room during the few days when she stayed at Ji's house. She always felt that the smell outside was strange, and she felt a little uncomfortable.
When Qin Yao came down, Uncle Zhong happened to be packing up his things in the living room. He was a little surprised to see Qin Yao so lively, "Where is Miss Ji going?"
Seeing Uncle Zhong, Qin Yao immediately restrained her behavior, bowed slightly to Uncle Zhong politely, and said hello, "Hello, Uncle Zhong."
"Ting'an is waiting for me in the yard outside."
Uncle Zhong nodded, "Then you go quickly, don't make the young miss wait in a hurry."
Qin Yao let out a "hey" and returned to her usual calm and unhurried appearance. She tucked her hair behind her ears and walked out slowly.
This is the first time for Qin Yao to walk out of this house, and it feels completely different from looking down from downstairs.The surrounding air is sweet and refreshing. Go out from the door leading to the backyard. The shoe changing area in front of the porch is Japanese style. There are a few neat pairs of shoes, each pair of shoes is marked, and there is a note on one of the pairs, with the word "Yao" written in a chic and vigorous brushwork, and a pig is also signed.
秦
Yao was still deciding whether it was for herself, when Ji Tingan's voice came over: "It's for you."
Qin Yao took the shoes and looked aside. Ji Tingan came here from the small garden under the house with his hands behind his back, as if he came to pick him up.
Qin Yao waved the note on the shoe, jokingly said: "Very unique signature."
Ji Tingan arched his nose and made a funny expression to Qin Yao, and then said, "Try it on, does it fit?"
The shoes are a pair of small black leather shoes. The laces are the old-style Japanese student shoes with velcro. The shoes should be soft and tough with oxford soles, as if they were specially matched for Qin Yao's white navy dress today.
After Qin Yao changed her shoes, she stood next to Ji Tingan. The two of them looked like young ladies who returned from overseas in the last century, giving people the illusion of traveling through time and space.
Ji Tingan took Qin Yao's hand and walked through the flower-filled backyard. The cobbled road was not easy to walk. Qin Yao held Ji Tingan's hand a little harder, feeling the warmth of her palm.
The day before yesterday was just the beginning of autumn, the summer heat was not so scorching, the wind followed the two of them with the fragrance of flowers, and they felt refreshed along the way.
Then Ji Tingan took Qin Yao and stopped in front of a glass greenhouse.
The whole glass is transparent, and you can vaguely see the appearance of the room inside.There is a circle of flowers along the wall, all kinds of flowers, budding one after another.
In the center of the room stands a pure white grand piano.
This is not like a greenhouse, but a piano room.
Qin Yao walked into the piano room, the design here is very delicate, the glass roof above can be opened, Ji Tingan pressed a button, followed by a booming sound, the roof bloomed like a lotus flower, and the sun and breeze fell into it .
"It's so beautiful here."
"It was designed by my second grandmother." Ji Tingan said.
"My second grandmother is my grandfather's second wife, who died four years ago."
Ji Tingan has only been with this second grandmother for four years, but they are closer than his own grandmother, and the same is true for Ji Jun.Ji Jun didn't have a deep relationship with his first wife, they were baby relatives in the feudal society at that time.After Ji Jun left the village, he developed smoothly in City S. The only imperfection was his wife, a pure countryman, simple and kind, but illiterate.Many times when Ji Jun talked about music with her, she didn't want to listen to it, and this second grandmother was a returnee overseas Chinese who Ji Jun had no intention of getting married at a concert.
The second grandma and Ji Jun are like Boya and Zhong Ziqi, meeting bosom friends in deep and flowing water.The feelings of love are rising in the hearts of the two, but at this time Ji Jun has already married a wife and had children, and the second wife also understands, so he has to let go of their love for each other and only talk about music.
Twelve years ago, Ji Jun's first wife died in his hometown, and the next year he married the second grandmother into the family.After eight years of Qin Se's harmony, the second grandma passed away peacefully on a snowy night after the great regret of life was over.
"Want to play a song with me?" Ji Tingan asked.
Qin Yao nodded vigorously, "Yes."
It was the same song "Moonlight" that the two played when they met in the piano shop, but the scene was different and the state of mind was different from that time.
Qin Yao lacked a lot of virtuoso playing this time. Her fingers danced gracefully on the keys, and she played with more respect for the original song.It was as if a ray of moonlight poured into this room alone, pouring on the two of them and the piano, slowly and melodiously.
The wind was still warm, and it lifted Qin Yao's long hair at the temples, as soft as a palm caress.
Ji Tingan looked sideways at Qin Yao slightly, seeing her long eyelashes drooping and concentrating, her heart beat gradually quickened.
"What are you thinking?" Qin Yao sensed Ji Tingan's distraction and asked.
"I'm thinking about the first time I saw you." Ji Tingan replied.
Qin Yao's hand froze and played a wrong note.
The first time I saw it was in the night when I wanted to get myself drunk, in the bar where the two got involved.
"It's not a bar." Ji Tingan said.
"I've known you for a long time, and you didn't believe me when I said I was your fan."
Qin Yao played a wrong note again, and her heart became confused.
"The first time I saw you was on the first stage of "Hits7". The people you were amazed that night included me."
"This necklace was ordered by someone two years ago. Although I know it won't be worn on you, I feel satisfied just thinking about it."
Because of the confrontation with Sun Xiao that night, Ji Tingan made up his mind to reveal these secrets hidden deep in her heart to Qin Yao.It's not about forcing a result, Ji Tingan just wants her to know.
From that day on, Ji Tingan would be plain and fearless for no reason.When she looked directly at Qin Yao's side face, she would be afraid of missing her, and would be afraid of losing her again when she didn't know what she wanted.
Ji Tingan has never been so flustered.
She used to think that she was invincible and invincible.
But at the age of 27, I discovered the softness in my heart.
"You can appreciate a just lost
The dreamer's longing to see the stars?You are like a star to me, I am willing to follow you, regardless of return date. "
What Ji Tingan said fell on Qin Yao's soft heart word by word, and Qin Yao stopped.The quiet wind suddenly blew, messing up Qin Yao's hair, splitting Ji Ting'an in sight.The scattered clues that she had touched were connected together, and Qin Yao asked softly, "JQpig is you, right?"
"Yes." Ji Ting'an's voice was light but heavy, falling on Qin Yao's heart, making her unable to suppress her burning heart that was beating wildly.
The surroundings are too quiet, and the noise is bothering people's ears.
I also experienced this feeling a long time ago on the night after the group night.
Now that it is making a comeback again, Qin Yao only feels that the impact is even greater.
She watched Ji Tingan's mouth open and close, and said a word: "Qin Yao, I want to pursue you."
This sentence looks naive, but it is an unsolvable sentence.Pursuit is different from being together, it is not two-way, but one-way.No matter what the person who is told this sentence says, it cannot stop the practice of this sentence.
Do you want to tell her, don't pursue me, I don't like you.
Qin Yao's lips moved a few times, but she still couldn't say this sentence.She looked at Ji Tingan's face with such sincerity and affection, and she would be sad when she heard the three words "don't like".
Qin Yao didn't want to make her sad.
Reluctant.
Qin Yao shook Qin Yao's hand that Ji Tingan held, but did not take it back.
"You can digest slowly, don't worry." Ji Tingan said softly.
Qin Yao's thoughts were complicated, and her mind was filled with entanglements. The unpleasant lessons learned from the past made her feel alarmed, and she dared not nod easily.
A dark cloud passed across the sky, darkening the surroundings.
This sudden confession in the glass piano room ended in a sudden heavy rain.
Qin Yao and Ji Ting'an were caught off guard, and both were drenched thoroughly. Ji Ting'an, who had been protecting Qin Yao that night, had a fever. He was so dizzy that he kept shrinking into Qin Yao's arms. After being scratched awake in her sleep, she touched Ji Tingan's forehead, only then did she realize that her body temperature was frighteningly high.
Qin Yao was startled, hurriedly put on a trench coat of Ji Tingan and ran out of the room.In Nuoda's house, she couldn't find Uncle Zhong's room at all, so she had to knock on the door one by one. These rooms were either study rooms, living rooms, etc., or they were empty rooms.
Ming
There are people here, obviously Uncle Zhong said that he lives on the second floor, why is there no one, why.
Looking at the empty and lonely corridor, Qin Yao felt a sense of strangeness, helplessness, and uneasiness flooding her brain.
Just like the day her sister died, she searched all over the room but there was no doctor on duty.
Qin Yao's heart was beating faster and faster, bad memories were clamoring in her mind, tell her that you will lose Ji Ting'an just like losing your sister.
Qin Yao panicked and knocked on the room at the end of the second floor, the door was opened, and Ji Yun came out wearing a dark blue pajamas with a sullen expression on her face: "What's wrong?"
Seeing someone finally appearing, Qin Yao's tense emotions completely collapsed. She slid to her knees on the ground and cried to Ji Jun, "Grandpa, Ting'an has a fever, it's so bad."
Ji Jun was frightened by Qin Yao's near-collapse crying, and squatted beside her with a cane, and gently stroked Qin Yao's back with his generous palm: "Good boy, it's just a fever, don't cry, I'm calling Doctor Song is here."
Ji Jun's embrace was full of warmth from the elders, Qin Yao tried hard to control her emotions, but always failed, and nodded to Ji Jun with a particularly ugly expression, "Yes."
Qin Yao was comforted by Ji Jun, and her collapsed mood gradually calmed down, but her body was still shaking non-stop.Ji Jun felt strange, touched Qin Yao's face, it was also terribly hot, "Good boy, why is your forehead so hot?"
"I'm fine." Qin Yao felt hot and cold all over her body. The violent mood swings just now made her suddenly lose her strength, and her voice became smaller and smaller.The little man leaned against Ji Jun's arms, all he could do was pant.
Fortunately, Doctor Song later diagnosed that both of them had a common cold. Ji Jun looked at Qin Yao who was lying on his bed and fell into a deep sleep, with disdain and affection on his face.
This girl seemed to be parting from life and death just now, she was really too nervous.
"Do you think it's popular among young people to fuss like this?" Ji Jun held the cane in his hand, thinking and asked Uncle Zhong beside him.
Uncle Zhong replied with a look of seeing through everything: "Master, it's chaos if you care about it."
"Nonsense." Ji Jun sighed helplessly, and moved to sleep on the third floor that night.
Because they were worried that the two of them would be messing with each other, they were separated by Ji Jun for the second half of the long vacation, and each of them recuperated in a room to prevent cross-infection.
Qin Yao's guest room is on the third floor. Sometimes Qin Yao would sit on the window sill and think, if it hadn't been raining heavily, would she nod her head?
Is my feeling for Ji Ting'an really love, liking, or just wanting to repay like Sun Xiao at the beginning.
Qin Yao was inclined to like it in her heart, but she didn't dare to draw conclusions easily this time.
After the two recovered from their colds, Ji Jun returned the power of the studio to Ji Tingan, and Qin Yao also began to resume work step by step.The lives of the two of them were not different because of that confession, as if the events of that day were burned by the burning body temperature.
The star factory failed to raise funds under the attention of the public, and the listing plan was postponed, with a harbinger of nowhere in sight.How Sun Xiao will be dealt with, Ji Jun did not disclose.He just warned Ji Tingan at the dinner table to be more careful in his actions in the future.
The matter ended perfectly, Qin Yao escaped quietly, realized her perfect revenge, and returned to her small apartment from Utopia.
Day by day, in order to make up for the notice owed by Qin Yao, from late summer to late autumn, Qin Yao spent time on the go.Ji Tingan knew that Qin Yao was tired, so he didn't bother her too much, and occasionally popped up in his life to remind Qin Yao of his own existence.
For example, whenever Qin Yao's candy was about to be eaten, Ji Tingan would go downstairs to her house and give her a new bag.Qin Yao could see that this was not the original packaging bag, the original packaging bag was twice as big as what Ji Tingan gave her, and Ji Tingan divided the large bag into several pieces for Qin Yao.
The purpose is to meet Qin Yao a few more times during her busy schedule.
Qin Yao didn't expose it either, and acquiesced in this kind of thing happening.
The sea still looks as calm as ever.
But the bottom of the sea is already different.
From that night of collapse, Qin Yao began to dream of her sister frequently, sinking with her in the sea, watching her sinking into the sea from the beach, or being brought into the sea by her.
On the day of Qin Yuan's death, it was drizzling, as if Qin Yuan had specially cleaned the road for Qin Yao.
It's already late autumn, even though it's light rain, it's still a bit cold. Qin Yao is wearing a simple black windbreaker, her long golden hair is pulled back neatly and combed into a low ponytail.With a calm face, she walked out of the apartment holding an umbrella. Ji Tingan's Cayenne was parked in the temporary parking area in front of the apartment.
She also wore a black woolen windbreaker of the same style as Qin Yao today, with a matching belt around her waist and a simple knot tied to separate her body.
Ji Tingan learned about Qin Yao two days ago
When I went back to my hometown Z city to visit my sister's grave, I asked to go with Qin Yao.
Qin Yao also wanted to introduce this friend she met recently to her sister, so she agreed.
The two drove to Qin Yao's hometown. City S and City Z are not far away, and it only takes three hours by car to get there by highway.
The place where Qin Yao’s sister is buried is a cemetery here, and the price varies with the feng shui of the land. Qin Yao used the money she saved to move her sister’s tomb to the cemetery together with her father’s tomb in the first year. The price is very expensive. In the same plot, two larger and better tombstones were replaced, so that the father and daughter could live more spaciously underground.
Although Qin Yao doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, for her family, even if she doesn't believe in them, she must be sincere.
When Qin Yao arrived at the cemetery, the rain stopped, and the hillside washed by the rain was verdant and verdant, surrounded by water, and a slight mist evaporated, surrounded by clouds and mist, like a fairyland.
This is probably what the old man said about being spiritual.
Qin Yao took Ji Ting'an to the cemetery, and looked at a person standing in front of her sister's tombstone from a distance. This person was also dressed in plain black, with hair reaching only to the earlobe, and so thin that Qin Yao didn't recognize at a glance that it was Sun Xiaolai. .
The author has something to say: Old Ji: When will I be able to embrace a beauty.
Pigeon: It has been written, it has been written!
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Ji Tingan also had his own business to do. After a fight with Sun Xiao last time, his precious guitar was not spared. Two or three strings were broken, and the headstock was also damaged.
Jiang Xixia persuaded her to throw it away, but Ji Tingan was not reconciled and was still trying to restore it.
Qin Yao was sitting by the window reading again that day, when the cell phone beside her rang, and it was Ji Tingan's call.
Qin Yao felt strange, "Why are you calling?"
"Bow your head." Ji Tingan only said.
Qin Yao didn't know why, so she obediently lowered her head and looked out the window.Outside the window was a piece of greenery, dotted with hydrangea, and Ji Tingan stood in it wearing a cotton, linen and indigo blue dress, clean and fresh, and beautiful like a world.She looked up at herself, with a smile in her eyes.
"Come down." Ji Tingan said again.
Qin Yao nodded, and hung up the phone, like a princess who escaped from a high tower, excitedly ran away stepping on her slippers.Qin Yao seldom left Ji Tingan's room during the few days when she stayed at Ji's house. She always felt that the smell outside was strange, and she felt a little uncomfortable.
When Qin Yao came down, Uncle Zhong happened to be packing up his things in the living room. He was a little surprised to see Qin Yao so lively, "Where is Miss Ji going?"
Seeing Uncle Zhong, Qin Yao immediately restrained her behavior, bowed slightly to Uncle Zhong politely, and said hello, "Hello, Uncle Zhong."
"Ting'an is waiting for me in the yard outside."
Uncle Zhong nodded, "Then you go quickly, don't make the young miss wait in a hurry."
Qin Yao let out a "hey" and returned to her usual calm and unhurried appearance. She tucked her hair behind her ears and walked out slowly.
This is the first time for Qin Yao to walk out of this house, and it feels completely different from looking down from downstairs.The surrounding air is sweet and refreshing. Go out from the door leading to the backyard. The shoe changing area in front of the porch is Japanese style. There are a few neat pairs of shoes, each pair of shoes is marked, and there is a note on one of the pairs, with the word "Yao" written in a chic and vigorous brushwork, and a pig is also signed.
秦
Yao was still deciding whether it was for herself, when Ji Tingan's voice came over: "It's for you."
Qin Yao took the shoes and looked aside. Ji Tingan came here from the small garden under the house with his hands behind his back, as if he came to pick him up.
Qin Yao waved the note on the shoe, jokingly said: "Very unique signature."
Ji Tingan arched his nose and made a funny expression to Qin Yao, and then said, "Try it on, does it fit?"
The shoes are a pair of small black leather shoes. The laces are the old-style Japanese student shoes with velcro. The shoes should be soft and tough with oxford soles, as if they were specially matched for Qin Yao's white navy dress today.
After Qin Yao changed her shoes, she stood next to Ji Tingan. The two of them looked like young ladies who returned from overseas in the last century, giving people the illusion of traveling through time and space.
Ji Tingan took Qin Yao's hand and walked through the flower-filled backyard. The cobbled road was not easy to walk. Qin Yao held Ji Tingan's hand a little harder, feeling the warmth of her palm.
The day before yesterday was just the beginning of autumn, the summer heat was not so scorching, the wind followed the two of them with the fragrance of flowers, and they felt refreshed along the way.
Then Ji Tingan took Qin Yao and stopped in front of a glass greenhouse.
The whole glass is transparent, and you can vaguely see the appearance of the room inside.There is a circle of flowers along the wall, all kinds of flowers, budding one after another.
In the center of the room stands a pure white grand piano.
This is not like a greenhouse, but a piano room.
Qin Yao walked into the piano room, the design here is very delicate, the glass roof above can be opened, Ji Tingan pressed a button, followed by a booming sound, the roof bloomed like a lotus flower, and the sun and breeze fell into it .
"It's so beautiful here."
"It was designed by my second grandmother." Ji Tingan said.
"My second grandmother is my grandfather's second wife, who died four years ago."
Ji Tingan has only been with this second grandmother for four years, but they are closer than his own grandmother, and the same is true for Ji Jun.Ji Jun didn't have a deep relationship with his first wife, they were baby relatives in the feudal society at that time.After Ji Jun left the village, he developed smoothly in City S. The only imperfection was his wife, a pure countryman, simple and kind, but illiterate.Many times when Ji Jun talked about music with her, she didn't want to listen to it, and this second grandmother was a returnee overseas Chinese who Ji Jun had no intention of getting married at a concert.
The second grandma and Ji Jun are like Boya and Zhong Ziqi, meeting bosom friends in deep and flowing water.The feelings of love are rising in the hearts of the two, but at this time Ji Jun has already married a wife and had children, and the second wife also understands, so he has to let go of their love for each other and only talk about music.
Twelve years ago, Ji Jun's first wife died in his hometown, and the next year he married the second grandmother into the family.After eight years of Qin Se's harmony, the second grandma passed away peacefully on a snowy night after the great regret of life was over.
"Want to play a song with me?" Ji Tingan asked.
Qin Yao nodded vigorously, "Yes."
It was the same song "Moonlight" that the two played when they met in the piano shop, but the scene was different and the state of mind was different from that time.
Qin Yao lacked a lot of virtuoso playing this time. Her fingers danced gracefully on the keys, and she played with more respect for the original song.It was as if a ray of moonlight poured into this room alone, pouring on the two of them and the piano, slowly and melodiously.
The wind was still warm, and it lifted Qin Yao's long hair at the temples, as soft as a palm caress.
Ji Tingan looked sideways at Qin Yao slightly, seeing her long eyelashes drooping and concentrating, her heart beat gradually quickened.
"What are you thinking?" Qin Yao sensed Ji Tingan's distraction and asked.
"I'm thinking about the first time I saw you." Ji Tingan replied.
Qin Yao's hand froze and played a wrong note.
The first time I saw it was in the night when I wanted to get myself drunk, in the bar where the two got involved.
"It's not a bar." Ji Tingan said.
"I've known you for a long time, and you didn't believe me when I said I was your fan."
Qin Yao played a wrong note again, and her heart became confused.
"The first time I saw you was on the first stage of "Hits7". The people you were amazed that night included me."
"This necklace was ordered by someone two years ago. Although I know it won't be worn on you, I feel satisfied just thinking about it."
Because of the confrontation with Sun Xiao that night, Ji Tingan made up his mind to reveal these secrets hidden deep in her heart to Qin Yao.It's not about forcing a result, Ji Tingan just wants her to know.
From that day on, Ji Tingan would be plain and fearless for no reason.When she looked directly at Qin Yao's side face, she would be afraid of missing her, and would be afraid of losing her again when she didn't know what she wanted.
Ji Tingan has never been so flustered.
She used to think that she was invincible and invincible.
But at the age of 27, I discovered the softness in my heart.
"You can appreciate a just lost
The dreamer's longing to see the stars?You are like a star to me, I am willing to follow you, regardless of return date. "
What Ji Tingan said fell on Qin Yao's soft heart word by word, and Qin Yao stopped.The quiet wind suddenly blew, messing up Qin Yao's hair, splitting Ji Ting'an in sight.The scattered clues that she had touched were connected together, and Qin Yao asked softly, "JQpig is you, right?"
"Yes." Ji Ting'an's voice was light but heavy, falling on Qin Yao's heart, making her unable to suppress her burning heart that was beating wildly.
The surroundings are too quiet, and the noise is bothering people's ears.
I also experienced this feeling a long time ago on the night after the group night.
Now that it is making a comeback again, Qin Yao only feels that the impact is even greater.
She watched Ji Tingan's mouth open and close, and said a word: "Qin Yao, I want to pursue you."
This sentence looks naive, but it is an unsolvable sentence.Pursuit is different from being together, it is not two-way, but one-way.No matter what the person who is told this sentence says, it cannot stop the practice of this sentence.
Do you want to tell her, don't pursue me, I don't like you.
Qin Yao's lips moved a few times, but she still couldn't say this sentence.She looked at Ji Tingan's face with such sincerity and affection, and she would be sad when she heard the three words "don't like".
Qin Yao didn't want to make her sad.
Reluctant.
Qin Yao shook Qin Yao's hand that Ji Tingan held, but did not take it back.
"You can digest slowly, don't worry." Ji Tingan said softly.
Qin Yao's thoughts were complicated, and her mind was filled with entanglements. The unpleasant lessons learned from the past made her feel alarmed, and she dared not nod easily.
A dark cloud passed across the sky, darkening the surroundings.
This sudden confession in the glass piano room ended in a sudden heavy rain.
Qin Yao and Ji Ting'an were caught off guard, and both were drenched thoroughly. Ji Ting'an, who had been protecting Qin Yao that night, had a fever. He was so dizzy that he kept shrinking into Qin Yao's arms. After being scratched awake in her sleep, she touched Ji Tingan's forehead, only then did she realize that her body temperature was frighteningly high.
Qin Yao was startled, hurriedly put on a trench coat of Ji Tingan and ran out of the room.In Nuoda's house, she couldn't find Uncle Zhong's room at all, so she had to knock on the door one by one. These rooms were either study rooms, living rooms, etc., or they were empty rooms.
Ming
There are people here, obviously Uncle Zhong said that he lives on the second floor, why is there no one, why.
Looking at the empty and lonely corridor, Qin Yao felt a sense of strangeness, helplessness, and uneasiness flooding her brain.
Just like the day her sister died, she searched all over the room but there was no doctor on duty.
Qin Yao's heart was beating faster and faster, bad memories were clamoring in her mind, tell her that you will lose Ji Ting'an just like losing your sister.
Qin Yao panicked and knocked on the room at the end of the second floor, the door was opened, and Ji Yun came out wearing a dark blue pajamas with a sullen expression on her face: "What's wrong?"
Seeing someone finally appearing, Qin Yao's tense emotions completely collapsed. She slid to her knees on the ground and cried to Ji Jun, "Grandpa, Ting'an has a fever, it's so bad."
Ji Jun was frightened by Qin Yao's near-collapse crying, and squatted beside her with a cane, and gently stroked Qin Yao's back with his generous palm: "Good boy, it's just a fever, don't cry, I'm calling Doctor Song is here."
Ji Jun's embrace was full of warmth from the elders, Qin Yao tried hard to control her emotions, but always failed, and nodded to Ji Jun with a particularly ugly expression, "Yes."
Qin Yao was comforted by Ji Jun, and her collapsed mood gradually calmed down, but her body was still shaking non-stop.Ji Jun felt strange, touched Qin Yao's face, it was also terribly hot, "Good boy, why is your forehead so hot?"
"I'm fine." Qin Yao felt hot and cold all over her body. The violent mood swings just now made her suddenly lose her strength, and her voice became smaller and smaller.The little man leaned against Ji Jun's arms, all he could do was pant.
Fortunately, Doctor Song later diagnosed that both of them had a common cold. Ji Jun looked at Qin Yao who was lying on his bed and fell into a deep sleep, with disdain and affection on his face.
This girl seemed to be parting from life and death just now, she was really too nervous.
"Do you think it's popular among young people to fuss like this?" Ji Jun held the cane in his hand, thinking and asked Uncle Zhong beside him.
Uncle Zhong replied with a look of seeing through everything: "Master, it's chaos if you care about it."
"Nonsense." Ji Jun sighed helplessly, and moved to sleep on the third floor that night.
Because they were worried that the two of them would be messing with each other, they were separated by Ji Jun for the second half of the long vacation, and each of them recuperated in a room to prevent cross-infection.
Qin Yao's guest room is on the third floor. Sometimes Qin Yao would sit on the window sill and think, if it hadn't been raining heavily, would she nod her head?
Is my feeling for Ji Ting'an really love, liking, or just wanting to repay like Sun Xiao at the beginning.
Qin Yao was inclined to like it in her heart, but she didn't dare to draw conclusions easily this time.
After the two recovered from their colds, Ji Jun returned the power of the studio to Ji Tingan, and Qin Yao also began to resume work step by step.The lives of the two of them were not different because of that confession, as if the events of that day were burned by the burning body temperature.
The star factory failed to raise funds under the attention of the public, and the listing plan was postponed, with a harbinger of nowhere in sight.How Sun Xiao will be dealt with, Ji Jun did not disclose.He just warned Ji Tingan at the dinner table to be more careful in his actions in the future.
The matter ended perfectly, Qin Yao escaped quietly, realized her perfect revenge, and returned to her small apartment from Utopia.
Day by day, in order to make up for the notice owed by Qin Yao, from late summer to late autumn, Qin Yao spent time on the go.Ji Tingan knew that Qin Yao was tired, so he didn't bother her too much, and occasionally popped up in his life to remind Qin Yao of his own existence.
For example, whenever Qin Yao's candy was about to be eaten, Ji Tingan would go downstairs to her house and give her a new bag.Qin Yao could see that this was not the original packaging bag, the original packaging bag was twice as big as what Ji Tingan gave her, and Ji Tingan divided the large bag into several pieces for Qin Yao.
The purpose is to meet Qin Yao a few more times during her busy schedule.
Qin Yao didn't expose it either, and acquiesced in this kind of thing happening.
The sea still looks as calm as ever.
But the bottom of the sea is already different.
From that night of collapse, Qin Yao began to dream of her sister frequently, sinking with her in the sea, watching her sinking into the sea from the beach, or being brought into the sea by her.
On the day of Qin Yuan's death, it was drizzling, as if Qin Yuan had specially cleaned the road for Qin Yao.
It's already late autumn, even though it's light rain, it's still a bit cold. Qin Yao is wearing a simple black windbreaker, her long golden hair is pulled back neatly and combed into a low ponytail.With a calm face, she walked out of the apartment holding an umbrella. Ji Tingan's Cayenne was parked in the temporary parking area in front of the apartment.
She also wore a black woolen windbreaker of the same style as Qin Yao today, with a matching belt around her waist and a simple knot tied to separate her body.
Ji Tingan learned about Qin Yao two days ago
When I went back to my hometown Z city to visit my sister's grave, I asked to go with Qin Yao.
Qin Yao also wanted to introduce this friend she met recently to her sister, so she agreed.
The two drove to Qin Yao's hometown. City S and City Z are not far away, and it only takes three hours by car to get there by highway.
The place where Qin Yao’s sister is buried is a cemetery here, and the price varies with the feng shui of the land. Qin Yao used the money she saved to move her sister’s tomb to the cemetery together with her father’s tomb in the first year. The price is very expensive. In the same plot, two larger and better tombstones were replaced, so that the father and daughter could live more spaciously underground.
Although Qin Yao doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, for her family, even if she doesn't believe in them, she must be sincere.
When Qin Yao arrived at the cemetery, the rain stopped, and the hillside washed by the rain was verdant and verdant, surrounded by water, and a slight mist evaporated, surrounded by clouds and mist, like a fairyland.
This is probably what the old man said about being spiritual.
Qin Yao took Ji Ting'an to the cemetery, and looked at a person standing in front of her sister's tombstone from a distance. This person was also dressed in plain black, with hair reaching only to the earlobe, and so thin that Qin Yao didn't recognize at a glance that it was Sun Xiaolai. .
The author has something to say: Old Ji: When will I be able to embrace a beauty.
Pigeon: It has been written, it has been written!
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