Yama's boyfriend find out

Yi Qian was pedaling hard on his bicycle, and the sound of the wind whizzed past his ears, taking away the dullness and irritability of the day, making him refreshed.

Thinking of just now, Yi Qian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Lu Zhaoli seemed to be more suitable for dealing with girls like Ji Yao than he was. He didn't give any attention when he came up, and ignored him the whole time. He hurriedly urged Yi Qian to leave, and didn't take Ji Yao seriously at all.

Yi Qian felt that such decisiveness was very good. Although it was a little unreasonable, but he didn't leave any chance to others, so he wouldn't let others get trapped more and more deeply.

It wasn't that he was thinking too much, Yi Qian just felt that Ji Yao wanted to use her to get close to Lu Zhaoli.He didn't know the specific reason, it was just an intuition.

Lu Zhaoli didn't have a good face, Yi Qian always wanted to pretend to be innocent, and while apologizing to Ji Yao, he turned the car around and took Lu Zhaoli away, leaving Ji Yao far behind.

"Why do you want to go to Fangyuan Community? Who are you going to meet?" After walking far, Yi Qian slowed down, thinking of the place Lu Zhaoli mentioned, he was slightly puzzled.

Like his home, Fangyuan Community is an old community. It has been rumored that it will be demolished and rebuilt. Some people are unwilling to move out, so there has been a stalemate.

Lu Zhaoli at the back didn't respond, and spoke after a while.

"Bai Ting's home is in that neighborhood. You sent a text message at noon, saying that she didn't go to school?" After speaking, Lu Zhaoli yawned, as if he was not in a good mood.

"Well, I heard that I asked for sick leave."

Yi Qian turned his head to look at him, then turned his head to control the direction, and said quietly: "Didn't you say that as the god of the underworld, you can't meddle in matters of human life?"

"Who did I intervene because of?" Lu Zhaoli stunned Yi Qian for a moment, and then said after a while: "Besides, it has already been changed. It's best to change it thoroughly before her fate is clear."

Lu Zhaoli's voice was very soft, and the sound of the wind could not be heard very clearly in his ears.Yi Qian thought of Lu Zhaoli who was weak into a puddle yesterday, turned to look at him again, and asked with a little concern, "Are you all right?"

As a result, when he turned around, he couldn't see the road ahead clearly, and the bicycle rode over a pothole, bumping Lu Zhaoli in the back seat with an "oops".

"Fuck! It hurts!"

Yi Qian turned his head expressionlessly, the corners of his mouth twitching.

Judging by his appearance, he should be fine.

This god of the underworld is really unusual. After coming to the world, he can learn everything but not learn well.If it wasn't Yi Qian in this world, who would believe that he is the King of Hades who is in charge of life and death?

Well, he is still a very down-to-earth Hades.

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Of course, Yi Qian didn't need to ask Bai Ting's specific house number, Lu Zhaoli took him upstairs directly.

The doorbell rang twice and it didn't ring at all. Lu Zhaoli pushed back a step and lifted his chin with Yi Qian.

Sighing, Yi Qian stepped forward and knocked on the door.

He clearly heard footsteps, but that person seemed to have peeped at the door several times before opening the door.Bai Ting was wearing a simple T-shirt and jeans, and her eyes were black and blue. Seeing Yi Qian, she was not as surprised or delighted as she had imagined.

"It's you..." She said softly, "Thank you yesterday, but did you come to me for something?"

It's not a thank you tone, guarding the door, and it doesn't mean to let them in.

Just as Yi Qian was about to speak, one hand suddenly slammed against the door and opened it completely.Bai Ting was taken aback, and only saw a black figure in a hoodie through the dim voice-activated light.

"Student, can we go in and talk?" Lu Zhaoli's tone was blunt and cold, but Bai Ting's expression did not change further after hearing the voice.

She forced a smile, "You are Lu Zhaoli, I remember your voice."

Lu Zhaoli had already cleared Bai Ting's memory of him yesterday, so she probably only remembered that it was Yi Qian who held her back, and everything after that would become blurred.Now she said that she remembered Lu Zhaoli's voice, it should be the only time Lu Zhaoli spoke publicly in class that day.

He is a very perceptive person, Yi Qian thought to himself.

Afterwards, Yi Qian noticed the changes in Bai Ting's attitude, and turned him away, but slowed down his expression towards Lu Zhaoli.Is Lu Zhaoli a friend of women?Ji Yao is like this, Bai Ting is also like this, it is Lu Zhaoli who is obviously making a bad face, and it is herself who is more polite...

Yi Qian began to dig into the corner, but Bai Ting had already stepped aside, "Come in."

Lu Zhaoli didn't look at Yi Qian, he fiddled with his hat and walked in. When he went out, he found a set of Yi Qian's clothes and put them on, but they were obviously too big, just enough to cover him completely.

The reason why he didn't take off his hat all the time was because the long black hair was too eye-catching.

The times are progressing, and today's men don't like to tie their hair anymore...

Yi Qian came back to his senses and followed him in, a strong smell came over his face, the smell of medicine mixed with disinfectant, like the smell of a hospital.

Bai Ting's home was smaller than Yi Qian's, and there was a small square table at the entrance. Bai Ting closed the door, motioned for them to sit at the square table, and poured some water from the water dispenser.

Yi Qian looked at Lu Zhaoli, and found that he was languid after he came in, sitting with a sullen expression, not saying a word, he had no choice but to speak first.

"Do you know Luo Hui?"

The unexpected question made Bai Ting's hands tremble, and the water glass fell to the ground with a "slap". She turned her head, as if to confirm, and said, "Sister Luo Hui? Is it Luo Hui from our previous session?"

Seeing Yi Qian nodding, Bai Ting narrowed her eyes, squatted down and continued to clean up the broken glass, "Yes, senior sister once helped me."

Seeing her gloomy expression, Yi Qian could also deduce why Luo Hui wanted to help her so much. It could be seen that the relationship between the two should be very good.

"You have severe depression, do you know it yourself?" Just when Yi Qian wanted to continue asking about the past of the two, Lu Zhaoli who was on the side suddenly spoke, and his cold tone made the room temperature drop to freezing point.

Bai Ting put down the shards of glass in her hand, stood up slowly, and looked at Lu Zhaoli coldly: "What exactly do you want?"

"We want to help you." Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Yi Qian hurriedly spoke up to smooth things over.

Bai Ting looked back at him, as if she wanted to find sincerity in his eyes, and then she smiled with sarcasm: "Help me? You can't take care of yourself, how can you help me?"

"What's wrong with me?" Yi Qian wondered, what happened to him?

Bai Ting was silent, and turned around after a while and walked to the bedroom door directly opposite the door. After opening the door, the smell became stronger and stronger.

The two walked over, only to find that there was a man lying on the bed inside. The man was as thin as skin and bones, with a feeding tube inserted in his nose, and his hands were on his sides, motionless.

"Last year, my father was injured on a construction site. He was fine, but he fell down and couldn't get up after returning home. After being sent to the hospital for treatment, he never woke up again. The foreman refused to admit that it was a work-related injury, and he didn't get any compensation." Bai Ting looked at Yi Qian, and there seemed to be no other emotions in her eyes.

"You said you wanted to help me, but you don't seem to have what I need."

Yi Qian was stunned, he understood what Bai Ting said, she was short of money, but Yi Qian was a well-known poor person in Fujiwara High School, and what he could pay was a drop in the bucket.

but……

Yi Qian turned his head to look at Lu Zhaoli, and found that his covered head was lifted slightly, revealing a pair of dark eyes, and he let out a deep smile.

"Problems that can be solved with money are not problems. The key is that your problems don't stop there."