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"I told you not to drive, don't drive, you're farting when I say it!" Jin Jingnian slapped his palm, and the whole table shook several times.

An Qi sat on the opposite chair, his eyebrows twitched, and he shrank his neck: "I'll try it, don't be nervous..."

"Am I nervous! Go and see what happened to the front of the car!"

"Isn't it just a car head! At worst, I will compensate you."

"An Qi!" Jin Jingnian pointed at Ajie and scolded angrily, "Didn't I tell you to look at him? What are you looking at!"

Ren Xiangjie stood aside with his head down and did not dare to speak.

"He had diarrhea and didn't keep an eye on me." An Qi chuckled, raised his hand and said, "I didn't believe it when the doctor said I couldn't drive a racing car with this hand, but I didn't expect it to be true. The leg injury is more serious than the hand, but the left leg is basically useless for driving.

When Jin Jingnian heard this, the anger in his head sprayed out along his eyes, his eye sockets were flushed, he gasped and said: "Take it slow, you can't drive a racing car anymore, I'll see you open your legs again." Give you a discount."

An Qi turned his head, "It's so fucking fierce."

Jin Jingnian stared, "What did you say?"

"What's the matter with you two? Why do you quarrel as soon as you get together? You don't look old, you don't look young." Luo Shaoling came in with a briefcase, just returned from get out of class.Seeing that the proprietress came back, Ajie ran away quietly.

Jin Jingnian glared at An Qi angrily, picked up the standing cigar and took another puff.

"Anqi, have you packed all your things? We'll send you off the day after tomorrow."

"Don't! Ajie and I will go together, and none of you will see you off." An Qi stretched out his hand: "Give me a sip."

Jin Jingnian frowned: "What are you smoking?"

"I always watch you smoke a cigar and you let me smoke it to taste it."

"Go away, the best cigars will make you smoke like an old man." Jin Jingnian took a sip of the cigar and exhaled the smoke as if enjoying himself.

"My master's old man's cigarettes are serious and easy to smoke." An Qi glared at him: "Do you keep your ash for eating?"

"Little soil turtle, what do you know? You have to keep the ashes on your cigars to tell if you're noble or humble."

An Qi glared at him again: "It's a waste of this cigar for you to smoke."

Jin Jingnian slapped the table again.

"That's enough, you two! It's not over." Luo Shaoling sat down after drinking a saliva, and asked An Qi, "Do you want to stay here for dinner tonight?"

"Don't stay, I'll go to the hospital to see my mother in a while. I went, and she was still pregnant. I'm 22 and I'm going to have a little brother. When I take him out in the future, people will think it's my son. "

Jin Jingnian smiled and said, "Your father will always be strong." After he finished speaking, he glanced at Luo Shaoling, "It's worse than me."

An Qi touched the bottom of his finger and said sarcastic words: "It's a pity, no matter how strong you are, you can't make me a younger brother."

Luo Shaoling's face flushed instantly.

Jin Jingnian pointed at him: "You stinky mouth."

"I don't know who inherited it from."

"An Qi!" Jin Jingnian threw out a book.

An Qi jumped and ran away, "I'm leaving, don't miss me!"

Jin Jingnian threw the unfinished cigar into the vat, the ash was broken, he stretched out his hand and twisted his neck angrily, "You brat."

Luo Shaoling smiled: "To save you from being bored."

"Don't say it, I feel younger every day for making this kid so noisy." Jin Jingnian sighed, touched Luo Shaoling's waist, and said for a while, "I want to hand over the playfive to him, do you think he's okay? ?”

"Take your time, there must be a process for everything."

Jin Jingnian sighed slightly, "He was really given to me by God."

An Qi came out from the hospital to see his mother and went to the elevator to wait for the elevator. His mother was not too young, she was a serious old woman, and because she drank medicine when she was pregnant with him when she was young, her body suffered a lot of damage. The diagnosis said that it was difficult to conceive another child, so this child was not easy and the fetal position was not correct.

An Dong asked her to have an abortion, but she didn't want it, so she had to be hospitalized for miscarriage protection and received various injections every day. He was also catalyzed by hormones and gained a lot of weight, but his body was very weak.

In fact, An Qi didn't want his mother to have this child. The doctor clearly said that his life would be in danger, but Xing Yu still insisted on keeping this child.Maybe his mother still can't let go, and has been atoning for her sins.

There were quite a few people in the elevator, so An Qi squeezed in and stood at the end, wondering if his life was really in danger when he gave birth to a child, whether to protect the older one or the younger one.

Xing Yu must be young.Then what will she do when the time comes.

Anqi walked out of the elevator in a wild way of thinking, reached out his hand to touch his pocket, and suddenly remembered that he had put his mobile phone on top of the fruit basket and forgot to take it out.

So he turned around and bumped into someone face to face.

"Excuse me."

The noisy hospital hall, with people coming and going around, seemed to evaporate in an instant. The long corridor behind Huo Jingze was like a tunnel of time and space. He walked in time.

But the next moment, the noise returned to his ears, and the corridor behind him was crowded with patients.People came and went around them, and they almost got lost in the crowd.

Huo Jingze rubbed his nose, smiled for a while and said, "You didn't see me when I got off the elevator all the way behind you, so I thought I shouldn't call you, but I still bumped into it."

An Qi suddenly felt a cold air blowing through him in the dog days of the hospital, and stood there for a long while without speaking.

Huo Jingze looked at him, and slowly disappeared with a bitter smile. He lowered his head and walked around him to the outside of the hospital.

An Qi gasped for breath, endured the suffocating pain in his chest, and walked towards the elevator without looking back.

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I hope that every young man who is in confusion and choice can find his own Huo Jingze.