Ji Qingmo looked at Jiang Yichen's schoolbag and sneered, his voice was so low that Jiang Yichen couldn't hear him outside, but his tone was very cold, almost directed at the film: "General Jing, what are you talking about?" What should I say should not be said that you have so many years of experience, you shouldn’t need others to remind you.”

Pian Pian almost exclaimed, it didn't expect Ji Qingmo to know its identity and use it to warn it.

Seeing that it was silent, Ji Qingmo added another sentence: "Compared to hostility, General Jing seems to be a little worse than me. You can't even get out of your schoolbag now, right? Don't worry, I won't hurt your lord." , On the contrary, I admire him very much, he is a very good kid."

Pian Pian Xin said that when I didn't know what you were, I wished you would stay far away from my lord...

Thinking about it, it felt that this breath was very familiar, as if it had felt such a concentration of hostility and coldness before, it pondered for a while, and finally figured it out, isn't this the one from the underworld...

Pian Pian covered her mouth with her paws, if it was really that adult, she would not be able to raise any objections, and even asked the adult to get in touch with Ji Qingmo more, maybe she could get help in the future.

Ji Qingmo put away everything he had released just now, to make sure that Jiang Yichen outside would not notice something was wrong.

"General Jing, thank you for your cooperation."

Pianpian breathed a sigh of relief, does it dare not cooperate?Does it dare?

When Jiang Yichen came in, everything here had returned to normal. He took out two pieces of paper and wiped his hands, and said, "Didn't you say you want to go for a walk? Let's go."

Ji Qingmo paused, and asked, "Are you going to wear pajamas?"

Jiang Yichen was silent for a while, the school playground is a public place, it seems wrong to run around in pajamas.

"Then I borrowed your bed to change clothes? I'm too lazy to climb up."

Ji Qingmo nodded: "You can do whatever you want."

Jiang Yichen pulled out a white loose short-sleeve and black loose trousers from his closet, and sat on Ji Qingmo's bed boldly.

Ji Qingmo was originally sitting on his side, and he looked down from his position just enough to see Jiang Yichen's fair calf. His ankle was probably a little red from the wind, and he looked a little astringent.

Ji Qingmo raised his hand and covered his eyes, feeling a little baffled, Jiang Yichen was just a child.

He really didn't have any nasty thoughts, he just admired Jiang Yichen. After all, he had lived for so many years, and this was the first time he met a kid who wanted to control everything. Even if it is a small matter, it will feel that it is a big thing; if the boundary is unexpected, even if it is a big thing, it can be calm.

"I've changed my clothes!" Jiang Yichen turned over from Ji Qingmo's bed and moved his limbs again, "Let's go."

He is tall, only half a head shorter than Ji Qingmo, but he likes to wear looser clothes, and he looks good. Ji Qingmo asked for no reason: "Have you been chased by a little girl before?"

"No," what kind of life did he live before?Where is the little girl who wants to fall in love?But as soon as Ji Qingmo brought up this topic, Jiang Yichen thought of the girl named Zhang Yuqin. He looked at Ji Qingmo and said, "On Friday, I ran into the monitor of the second class next door, and she asked me about you." Condition."

"The monitor of class two?"

"Well," Jiang Yichen grabbed the phone on the table and stuffed it into his trouser pocket, "It seems that something happened, I want to ask if you know about it."

Ji Qingmo's eyelashes trembled slightly. He looked at Jiang Yichen who looked indifferent, and asked, "I don't have any impression of her. But I want to know how you answered?"

"Me? I said you're not at school."

Ji Qingmo chuckled, reached out and rubbed Jiang Yichen's hair that he had taken care of outside: "You're pretty smart."

"That is, the title of the best tablemate in the middle school is none other than me. Let's go monitor, it's eight o'clock."

Maybe the matter was resolved yesterday, so there are a little more people in the school today, the playground is quite lively, and there are people playing games on the lawn.

The last time Jiang Yichen saw such a lively scene was at the Metaphysics Conference, but the excitement here was different from that of theirs. They were all seventeen or eighteen years old, and most of them were pure-minded, not as tit-for-tat as in the metaphysics world.

Seeing his expression, Ji Qingmo seemed quite happy, and asked, "Did you find it interesting?"

"It's quite lively," Jiang Yichen said honestly, "I didn't really like lively places before, and I liked clean places, but now it seems that I may just reject the kind of excitement in my home."

"Too many relatives?"

"That's it."

The metaphysic world used to be of the same mind, and they could be considered relatives, but in the past few hundred years, they have not been of the same mind, and they are not in the same body. They are all running around for their own interests, chasing fame and fortune. Thinking of this, Jiang Yichen is fortunate that he was born in Yunhuai Jiang's family , There are not many people in the Jiang family, they are all from their own family, at most they are the disciples accepted by each generation, and they all have the grace to save their lives. So far, there has been no internal struggle.

Ji Qingmo also seemed to express his feelings: "It is indeed a headache to deal with interpersonal relationships. In a big family like yours, there are always some relatives who want to curry favor among the relatives who are thousands of miles away. You probably have encountered many such situations since you were young, right?"

Jiang Yichen didn't speak.

He has no relatives who are thousands of miles away. His relatives are limited to metaphysics, and in the final analysis, only Lanling Song's family is close. The current situation of Qihu Pan's family should be maintained as it is, and his parents will have to make a decision.

Jiang Yichen was silent for about a minute, and asked back: "Your father should value you a lot, right?"

Being able to ask for a brand for a young son, give up Ji Zhengxin, and make Ji Mingshang's mother unable to even attack Ji Qingmo, Ji Hejie should be more inclined to the latter among Ji Mingshang and Ji Qingmo, after all, he was I have seen Ji Hejie's attitude towards Ji Mingshang.

"Maybe," Ji Qingmo said, "Actually, I think he will probably pass the position to my good brother."

Jiang Yichen didn't ask much about Ji Mingshang: "I heard from Song Zhuo that you have a sister who went abroad?"

"Well," Ji Qingmo nodded, with a bit of pity in his eyes, "Actually, I don't have any memory of her. When I came back, she happened to go abroad, so I didn't meet her."

Jiang Yichen narrowed his eyes slightly: "When you came back? You weren't in Shuowu before?"

"I used to live with my grandma, but when my grandma got older, she sent me back to my dad."

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