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"Fuck!" Xu Xingxing yelled under his voice, "I agreed to let me see for him, why has he come here by himself?"

Jian Qingzhu looked at Zheng Yi across the street and frowned.

The two of them hid at the corner, watching the opposite scene.

Zheng Yi entered the coffee shop, after a while, Chen Shuang took out a stack of papers from his schoolbag and handed it to Xia Ting, then left the shop and called for a taxi.

The remaining two people in the store were talking. From this angle, one could only see that Xia Ting was very excited. Xu Xingxing turned to Jian Qingzhu: "Go incognito and have a look?"

Jian Qingzhu shook her head: "No, Zheng Yi will find out."

Xu Xingxing nodded, still a little brooding over Chen Shuang's actions.

It's nothing to send notes or test papers, but what happened in the girls' dormitory last night, he thought over and over again, and always felt that it was very serious.

Speaking of last night, both he and Jian Qingzhu stayed up all night, and they went to school after drinking coffee in the morning, so they were really sleepy at the moment.

Xu Xingxing yawned, tears welling up in the corners of his eyes.

Jian Qingzhu looked at the coffee shop across the street, looked at his watch, and said, "It's already this time, let's have something to eat first, and get a room?"

Xu Xingxing looked at him strangely.

Jian Qingzhu raised the corner of her mouth: "You are thinking wrongly. If I really want to do something to you, it would be nice to be at home, why go outside? You are so sleepy, sleep for an hour before talking."

"Who knows about you?" Xu Xingxing said without thinking, "What if you feel guilty at home? Xu Chichi is so kind to you, but you fucking want to fuck her brother."

Jian Qingzhu smiled and didn't speak.

The two of them bypassed the range that the coffee shop could see, and walked up another street. Xu Xingxing straightened his back and realized: "No, why are you doing something to me?"

Jian Qingzhu still looked at him and smiled, Xu Xingxing suddenly lowered his head, pursed his lips and stopped talking.

It seems to be true, every time when doing something, it is Jian Qingzhu who is leading...

This fucking won't work!If this continues, the territory will not be guaranteed!

The bastard celestial master.

Gritting her teeth and thinking about it, Jian Qingzhu suddenly said: "It's okay, although I really want to do something to you, I really want to think about it, it's going crazy, but if you don't want to be oppressed, or if you want to do something to me, it's okay , anyway, as long as it’s you. I checked some information and said it might hurt, I’m afraid you’ll hurt, but I’m fine, I’m not afraid of pain..."

His tone was ordinary and his attitude was serious, as if he was talking about some mathematical formula.

When Xu Xingxing heard the words "it's okay", his heart softened all of a sudden, and he felt that talking about this on the street was too much, so he interrupted impatiently: "Enough is enough, don't say it!"

The girl in front was startled, turned her head to look, and then hurriedly turned around again.

Jian Qingzhu closed her mouth obediently, turned her head to look at him and smiled, her expression seemed to be joking, and seemed to say "you can do whatever you want".

Pedestrians kept passing by, until the people in front and behind were a little farther away, Xu Xingxing sighed and said in a low voice: "It's not impossible, me too...it's okay."

Jian Qingzhu laughed, nodded, and said "Yes".

Xu Xingxing came to his senses now, was he being tricked?

"Your uncle's Jian Qingzhu, he can't play with you." He said.

Jian Qingzhu looked at him innocently: "I told you, I listened to you, why is it just for fun? I'm not just for fun when I'm with you."

Xu Xingxing looked into his eyes, sighed again, and thought to forget it, if he was oppressed, he would be oppressed. Although the conquest of Jian Qingzhu was very touching, it didn't seem to be as touching as being conquered by Jian Qingzhu.

Huh, no!

This fucking is really M?

A bunch of eighteen bans floated in my mind.

But I haven't yet!

No, it's not a question of eighteen or eighteen.

It's a question of master/right!

After thinking about it, he became distorted, and his whole body suddenly seemed to have knocked on coffee beans. Xu Xingxing stopped his thoughts in time, and expressed his fear of his own thoughts in his heart.

He struggled to bring his mind back to catching ghosts, barely restraining the runaway wild horse, and Jian Qingzhu had already brought him into a small restaurant.

After finishing dinner, he called Xu Chichi again, and finally found an hourly room and slept for an hour and a half.

At nine o'clock at night, the two returned to the old courtyard and knocked on the door of Xia's house.

The door was very thick and looked a bit old. Xu Xingxing thought about Xia Ting's action of opening the door in the afternoon, and sighed that the little girl was so strong.

Sure enough, anger can stimulate potential.

The doorbell rang for a while, and someone came to answer the door.

The door opened a small crack cautiously, and opened again after seeing the two people clearly, and a slender man appeared behind him.

The man was just the age of a flower, and he had the face of a successful middle-aged man. It was a little greasy, but not annoying.

At first glance there is some poise.

Xu Xingxing called out, "Uncle Xia?"

Xia Gang sized up the two without showing any signs, finally looked at the fruit in their hands, nodded, and asked, "Is it Tingting's classmate?"

The words were polite, but they didn't mean to let people into the house at all.

This gesture of blocking the door made Xu Xingxing feel that something was wrong.

He turned his head and looked at Jian Qingzhu.

Jian Qingzhu put on her glasses and smiled just right. The black down jacket over the school uniform was buttoned up properly, looking like a good student.

After receiving the signal from Xu Xingxing, he politely picked up the words: "Uncle Xia, it's like this. I heard that Xia Ting is not in good health, and the students in the class are very anxious. Teacher Yan was going to come to see her in person today, but The final exam is coming soon, and he has to work overtime, so he asked us to come."

He said and passed the things in his hand forward: "This is a little thought from the whole class."

Xia Gang seemed to relax a bit, and responded gently: "Thank you Teacher Yan, and thank you two classmates, but unfortunately, Tingting went to grandma's house with her mother."

Xu Xingxing pretended to be surprised and asked: "Isn't she having a fever? It's so cold and you still go out?"

Xia Gang nodded: "It's much better already, please trouble the two little students to go back and tell Teacher Yan, she will be able to go to class next week."

It still didn't mean to let them in.

Xu Xingxing frowned, thinking why didn't he directly explain his purpose?

Then I remembered that Jian Qingzhu said that it might not be Xia Gang's intention to go to Lingguan and Qi's family, so he kept silent.

The things Jian Qingzhu was carrying were heavier. At this moment, it seemed that his hands hurt from being strangled, so he reluctantly changed the bag from his left hand to his right.

Xu Xingxing kept one hand empty and didn't pick it up, just watching him act.

Jian Qingzhu raised her elbow with difficulty and pushed her glasses: "Uncle, there are some papers for Xia Ting in my schoolbag. Look, it's not easy to flip through. There are too many things. Today's Saturday, the schoolbag is a little Heavy."

Xia Gang pondered for a while, looked at Jian Qingzhu, then looked at Xu Xingxing, finally opened the door a little more, and let two people in: "There is no need to change shoes in the old house."

The two thanked each other and went into the house to put the things down.

The old buildings around here are very solid, and the inside is quite spacious. The Xia's house is old, but it can be seen that it was carefully decorated before. The furniture is all mahogany, which is very thick.

Xia Gang didn't sit down, but stood at the porch, looking like he wanted them to leave quickly, but he couldn't urge them because of politeness.

The two blind people had already sat down by themselves. He had no choice but to pour two glasses of water: "Thanks for your hard work, both students."

"What's the matter, we are in the same class. Teacher Yan said, that is a family." Jian Qingzhu smiled, took off her schoolbag and searched for a long time, finally took out a stack of notes and handed them over.

Xia Gang took it and casually flipped through it twice.

Jian Qingzhu watched his movements, and asked: "Uncle Xia, I heard that this place is going to be demolished, isn't your family planning to move? Xia Ting is far away from school, and he has to live on campus."

"I have feelings for this place, and I don't want to move." Xia Gang said absent-mindedly, and looked up at the clock on the wall.

The two pretended not to understand his hint, and chattered for a long time, Jian Qingzhu asked again: "May I ask, next week Xia Ting will go back to school for classes, will he still live in the dormitory?"

"Yes." Xia Gang raised his eyes and answered.

Xu Xingxing raised his eyebrows.

Jian Qingzhu smiled: "But I heard from my classmates that the girls' dormitory was originally a cemetery, and many people were buried indiscriminately before."

Xia Gang's complexion changed subtly, and he said with a smile: "Kids, don't talk nonsense, you students are full of yang, so there is no problem."

In this case, ordinary people might say, "Where did the ghost come from?"

Xu Xingxing thought twice, almost sure that Xia Gang knew the inside story, and without waiting for him to make amends, he simply asked: "Didn't Xia Ting tell you? She saw something unclean at school."

Xia Gang frowned unhappily: "No, she has hypoglycemia, it's just that she fainted from studying too much, and she just came back to rest for two days. Is this spreading in school like this? You half-grown children just like to hunt for novelties. I'm afraid that the world will not be chaotic."

Jian Qingzhu looked at him, and suddenly smiled: "Uncle Xia, Xia Ting hasn't seen it, so have you?"

Xia Gang's face changed suddenly, and he pursed his lips tightly.He realized that he had said the wrong thing just now, and now that he was exposed by the two children, he was even more annoyed, but he still had to suppress his temper: "What are you talking about? It's so late, and the parents will be worried if they don't go home."

Jian Qingzhu glanced at Xu Xingxing, Xu Xingxing knew it was time, and then sat up straight: "Uncle Xia, to tell you the truth, I came here today not only to see Xia Ting, but Zheng Yi entrusted me to come here."

He paused and said, "Zheng Yi, you may not know, but he is from Lingguan."

Xia Gang has been in the society for a long time, and the astonishment he showed just now was an accident, so he just smiled at this time: "Lingguan? Is it some kind of government/government organization? I am a good citizen who is patriotic and law-abiding. Are you human? Let minors do things?"

Jian Qingzhu smiled: "In our line of work, it has nothing to do with age. Some people are not as capable as half-children after working for a lifetime."

"Really?" Xia Gang said, "Then you two are really amazing."

Jian Qingzhu frowned, pretending to be puzzled and said: "Uncle Xia, didn't you ask Qi Qianshan for help? I'm here. What do you mean by your attitude?"

His tone was as gentle as before, but he had completely lost the student spirit he had just now.

Xia Gang was startled for a moment, then put away his forced idleness, squinted his eyes, and took a deep breath: "I haven't contacted Boss Qi, who are you guys?"

As soon as the words fell, a female voice came from the back room: "I contacted you."

The three raised their heads in response.

A middle-aged woman came out of the master bedroom. She was very well maintained, with a plump figure and a round face. If you don't care about her current anxiety, she looks very friendly.

The important thing is that Xu Xingxing knew this woman.

Xu Xingxing looked at her blankly.

Xia Ting had given him a sense of familiarity when he was in freshman year of high school, but he never went deep into where that sense of familiarity came from.

It is simply attributed to Xia Ting's likability.

"Why are you at home? Where's your daughter?!" Xia Gang suppressed his decibels, but he didn't suppress his anger.

The woman smiled sadly: "Do you still know your daughter? You still know your daughter. Why did you drive her away?!"

Xia Gang's eyes darkened, and the muscles on his cheeks moved.

Xu Xingxing involuntarily tightened his body. If there were no outsiders present, the house would have to tear off the roof just like it was during the day.

The woman turned her head to look at the two of them: "Two celestial masters, I have an entrustment."

"No!" Xia Gang suddenly became violent, lost all his demeanor just now, and said loudly, "No entrustment! I don't know what kind of celestial master!"

Even if Xia Gang concealed it very badly from the beginning, with his experience and identity, it is absolutely impossible for him to be so furious in front of the juniors, Xu Xingxing originally thought so.

It seems that something has been pressed for a long time, and the emotions are almost uncontrollable.

Xu Xingxing clenched his fists unconsciously.

Jian Qingzhu felt his nervousness, turned her head suspiciously, and saw Xu Xingxing was staring at the middle-aged woman in a daze.