Today is also the day to see A Piao.

"Student Jiang, for the sake of—for the sake of being classmates, can you forgive me..."

Jiang Yichen glanced at him, and said slowly: "For the sake of being classmates, I can ask Researcher Yan Duqiu to drive you back, or I can keep my mouth shut. No one else in the school will know why you are here. I left, but you want to rely on such a meager classmate to give a lighter punishment, that's impossible."

So Yu Zhao collapsed to the ground again, and all the condensed courage was shattered in an instant. He never thought that his own agreement would lead to consequences he could not bear.

There is no doubt that Jiang Yichen is not in a good mood now, and it is not a good time to discuss with him at this time.

Yan Duqiu looked at the stack of materials on the sofa that he had finally found, and asked: "Small Lord, do I need to take these materials back?"

Jiang Yichen nodded.

"Yes," he slowly got up and pulled up Yu Zhao, who was sitting on the ground, "without evidence, how could Zhang Yunchi, that old fox, obediently plead guilty? Also, check the core part of this contract carefully, it may be related to Livelihood issues."

There was cold air in his eyes, and Pian Pian quickly flew up and covered his eyes with his paws, and said in a calm tone: "My lord, don't be angry, don't be angry."

Like the last life-saving straw caught by a dying person, pieces of words make those messy thoughts disappear; those emotions that should not appear in the eyes of a 17-year-old boy are hidden; those that jingle because of his impulse The chains fell silent.

Pian Pian breathed a sigh of relief, but Yue Liang couldn't let it go—the emotional aura that appeared on Jiang Yichen in the short time just now was really not what a child in the metaphysics world should have. Ji Qingmo reports that there should be something remarkable about this child.

"Master Jiang, can I go?"

It asked lightly, but Jiang Yichen heard it clearly.

Jiang Yichen smiled and said, "You are not my guardian spirit. I can't keep you. If you want to find him, go to him. But...you can stay on another shoulder, or fly up. He is not in good health. "

Ji Qingmo's body, even if it is pressed by this brat, I don't know what it will turn into in the end.

Yue Liang responded obediently, and left the Huanqing Yin Supervision Bureau, and the film also took the initiative to enter the briefcase Qiao Yinxiu was carrying.

Yu Zhao was detained, and Yan Duqiu drove the car by himself, so the final assignment was - Qiao Yinxiu carried Jiang Yichen, and Yan Duqiu carried the confused Yu Zhao.

The shortest road from Huanqing to Shuowu also passes through Huanqing City Hospital. Coincidentally, when Jiang Yichen was sitting in the back seat looking out the window, he saw a familiar person standing under the big tree opposite Huanqing City Hospital. The person is Ji Qingmo who he sent over.

"Qiao Yinxiu, please stop in front."

"it is good."

Qiao Yinxiu also saw Ji Qingmo, so he parked the car very close to Ji Qingmo. This is the side of the road, so he can't park for a long time.

Jiang Yichen lowered the car window and said loudly to the people outside the window: "Ji Qingmo——Is there no one to send you back?"

Ji Qingmo shook her head honestly.

He didn't speak, but Jiang Yichen felt the great sadness in his body. Thinking of Ji Qingmo's family, he already guessed the source of this sadness. He thought that Ji Qingmo's sadness came from no one taking him back The family comes from that big family that is intriguing.

Yue Liang was sitting on Ji Qingmo's left shoulder at this moment, feeling sluggish——

The mental state of Ji Qingmo, the master, will also have a certain degree of influence on the guardian spirit.

"Then you go back with me."

Ji Qingmo still didn't speak, but stiffly walked to the car door and opened it, watching Jiang Yichen move his seat out, then sat down blankly and closed the car door with his hand.

He seemed like a real dying man.

Jiang Yichen reminded him: "Fasten your seat belt, we will be on the highway later."

Ji Qingmo was still in a daze, as if he didn't hear what he said just now, Jiang Yichen had no choice but to lean over to help Ji Qingmo fasten his seat belt, and then said to Qiao Yinxiu: "OK Alright, let's go."

The moment the car started, Jiang Yichen heard what Ji Qingmo said, it was not loud and not clear, but he managed to hear every word clearly.

Ji Qingmo said softly,

"Jiang Yichen, my grandma is dead."

Jiang Yichen was a little surprised. He remembered that Ji Qingmo had mentioned the grandmother who lived in Qinbai and owned a garden.

Ji Qingmo lived with that grandma since he was a child, and his relationship must be very deep. Now that his grandma is dead, and with the illness he is carrying, he must be in a bad mood, and his low mood is likely to aggravate his condition.

Jiang Yichen is a little lucky now, glad that he finished his work today, otherwise how long would Ji Qingmo stand by the roadside?

He was still thinking about these things, but Ji Qingmo on the side started coughing again.

Jiang Yichen was pulled back from his thoughts by the sound of coughing, and when he looked at Ji Qingmo, he took out two pieces of paper from nowhere and covered his mouth.

Bright red seeped through the paper.

Ji Qingmo's face became even paler. Jiang Yichen still remembered that when he saw him for the first time, he felt that he was sick. With a guardian spirit by his side, it was hard to say whether it would cause disease in the future.

He was a little worried for no reason, and looked at Yue Liang with more scrutiny, and he began to wonder whether it was good or bad for Yue Liang to choose Ji Qingmo as the master.

"Ji Qingmo," Jiang Yichen said a little seriously, "Your illness... can you tell me?"

"It's not a serious illness." His voice was hoarse, so hoarse that some syllables could not be heard. "Take more medicine and you will be fine. Don't worry."

Jiang Yichen found that when he spoke, his eyes kept looking at Qiao Yinxiu who was driving in front, Jiang Yichen nodded knowingly: "Okay, tell me again when you go back to the dormitory?"

"...when no one is around."

He compromised, but he put a limit on it.

Jiang Yichen guessed that he didn't want other roommates to know about him, so he agreed, anyway, he wanted to know.

He didn't see the obvious smile that appeared in Ji Qingmo's eyes after he agreed.

"Has the matter with your relatives been resolved?"

"Talk less," Jiang Yichen pointed at his throat, "It's already hoarse. My matter has been settled, so I can go back to Shuowu now."

After this topic ended, none of them brought up a new topic. Yue Liang rubbed Ji Qingmo's neckline to wipe off the blood on his face, and said in a low voice: "When I followed him, he It’s already like this, but he has to pretend that nothing happened when he is seriously ill, and he doesn’t take medicine, waiting for the serious illness to eat away what little life he has left.”

Jiang Yichen laughed when he heard what it said, and Yue Liang could hear the dissatisfaction in his words: "Ji Qingmo, do you——haven't the habit of taking medicine on time?"

Ji Qingmo didn't speak, but Jiang Yichen understood the meaning in his eyes - you told me to talk less just now.

Jiang Yichen didn't expect Ji Qingmo to use this trick to block his mouth, but it doesn't matter, being unable to speak does not mean that he cannot answer his question: "Take out your mobile phone and give me the answer in the memo."

Ji Qingmo wanted to refuse, but Jiang Yichen's tone was incontrovertible: "I just finished dealing with those bad things, and I'm not in a particularly good mood now, don't challenge my bottom line."

Although he himself doesn't know where his bottom line is, Ji Qingmo has always been on his safety list.

sense of proportion.

This is the adjective Jiang Yichen gave Ji Qingmo. If He Ziyao is the atmosphere regulator and Song Zhuo is the atmosphere terminator, then Ji Qingmo is the one who has a sense of proportion in this atmosphere.

This person will never give others the impression that he will always stand within the security cordon, and will not break the rules. Like the title "Jiang Keai", his tone of teasing will not make people feel offensive. The current "Jiang Xiaoke" only gave him a sense of intimacy.

So he used this to "threat" Ji Qingmo, and he was sure that Ji Qingmo would agree.

Sure enough, Ji Qingmo took out his mobile phone, unlocked it with his fingerprint, and opened the memo with no record.

[The medicine is too bitter, I don't like bitterness]

"If you don't like bitterness, why don't you take your medicine on time? Don't you know how to buy a few candies?" Jiang Yichen has never seen a person who tosses his body so much. It can be said that normal people put their body first, but Ji Qingmo takes himself "Do you want to die young if you don't follow the doctor's advice or take medicine? What do you think about when you are young?"

Ji Qingmo saw that the child's face turned red, and felt that his excuse was too perfunctory, so he continued to edit the text.

【Things at home are too annoying, I'm not in the mood】

When talking about "family matters", Jiang Yichen thought of that grandma. He knew that Ji Qingmo must be feeling bad now, but he didn't know how to comfort this person.

"If you don't have that mood, you have to take care of yourself... You can't let others worry about you all the time."

【No one worries about me】

Ji Qingmo's typing speed was much faster this time, and he typed out these six characters almost without thinking.

Jiang Yichen was silent, he didn't know what he should say in this atmosphere to adjust the tense atmosphere, but Qiao Yinxiu saw his embarrassment and said: "Young people always think that they can fight against illness, but wait When you are old, you will know the consequences of not treating your illness properly when you were young."

Ji Qingmo didn't type, Jiang Yichen reached out and patted Qiao Yinxiu on the shoulder: "You have a long mouth. If you can't speak, talk less."

Originally, he could see that Ji Qingmo was in a bad mood, but when Qiao Yinxiu said that, his whole face collapsed.

Jiang Yichen sighed: "He didn't mean it, so don't take it to heart. In the end, it's out of concern for you. You're really worrying people like you are now."

【Won't.Fend for itself. 】