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Because he was holding an umbrella for Zhang Yuan, his left shoulder was drenched by the rain. Yi Qian pressed his right hand on his left shoulder, and could feel the warmth of his palm passing through his clothes to his chilly skin.

He also became much more sober.

Taking the umbrella from Lu Zhaoli's hand, Yi Qian looked around.

"Where's Ji Feng?"

Lu Zhaoli gave way, behind him, in the rain, Ji Feng and Tingzi came slowly, Ji Feng had impatience written all over his face.

When he got closer, he finally asked, "Is there anything else you can do?"

Yes, of course.But once interrupted by Zhang Yuan's affairs, Yi Qian had already forgotten what he had said to Ji Feng.

However, some things are not necessarily so eager to prove.

Yi Qian walked over, but because of the rain, Lu Zhaoli had no choice but to follow him obediently - only an umbrella.

"Ji Feng, do you know? Zhang Yuan used to be very athletic. If it wasn't for his leg problems, even without me today, he would be able to handle you all by himself."

Yi Qian said as if stating a fact, without adding any emotional color at all.

Ji Feng frowned slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable being looked down upon like this, and replied, "But he's not a cripple—"

"Because before, he saved a little boy who was under the wheel, so this happened." Yi Qian said before Ji Feng showed that disdainful expression.

In fact, he knew that Zhang Yuan didn't want others to know about it, and the reason should only be understood by the person involved.But Yi Qian felt that at least Ji Feng, who called Zhang Yuan "crime" several times in a mocking tone, should know.

It doesn't matter whether he is out of real mockery or anger.

However, when Ji Feng first heard this sentence, his expression was stunned for a moment, and then he seemed to be particularly disgusted with something, "What does it have to do with me?"

He stuffed the umbrella into the pavilion, turned around and said viciously to Yi Qian: "I didn't ask someone to teach him a lesson because he was easy to bully, you just treat me as a piece of trash, I don't understand his glorious deeds, just look at him He's not pleasing to the eye. If you want to say that I did something wrong, just say so, don't beat around the bush like this. "

He stared at Yi Qian closely, and suddenly felt that his body was no longer warm. The scenes of Zhang Yuan who was pushed to the ground always broke into his mind, and the figure of him limping and stepping on a puddle in the rain.

There was indeed a feeling of shame, but he gritted his molars hard and refused to say anything.

"I know what I do."

He pushed the pavilion and said lightly to him, "I lend you the umbrella."

Then a person rushed into the rain.

Yi Qian turned his head to look at him, and in the blink of an eye, his figure had disappeared.Both resolute and weak, both like venting something, and like an escape to escape.

Tingzi came over suddenly, with a hesitant expression on his face, and finally asked him, drawing Yi Qian's attention back.

"Senior, before the opening ceremony today, you said that Brother Feng had his eye on Zhang Yuan in the morning, what happened in the morning, can you describe it to me?"

Tingzi smiled foolishly, but there was a hint of apology in his eyes. Although Ji Feng was stubborn, Tingzi was a person who could be both happy and angry, and couldn't hide his thoughts.In the morning, he pushed Zhang Yuan down. Now that he knows the reason for Zhang Yuan's lameness, he feels a little uncomfortable.

Yi Qian felt that Tingzi might know about Ji Feng's hidden situation, so he nodded and described the situation in the morning to him.As soon as he saw Tingzi's clear expression, Yi Qian knew he was right.

"No wonder..." Tingzi smashed his palm.

"You know what's going on?"

Tingzi patted the back of his head, his expression a bit embarrassed, "Brother Feng is indeed at fault for hiding this matter from us. If we knew this was the case, we would definitely not help him. But I can understand what he did."

"How to say?" Yi Qian couldn't help asking.

Tingzi swallowed, seemed to be thinking about what to say, and finally waved his hands and said, "Forget it, you guys won't understand. Brother Feng is just a little weird. He hates seeing other people having fun with daddy the most. .”

"Don't doubt it, Brother Feng is a disease, but it's very difficult to cure. Why Brother Feng studies so hard, he just wants to escape his father's clutches one day...but it's strange...Brother Feng was not so impulsive in the past, and he wouldn't mess with it. The trouble of innocent people..."

Ting Zi babbled a sentence here and there, regardless of whether the other party could understand or not, in the middle of speaking, he suddenly pinched his chin and thought deeply, and finally slapped his thigh, "Oh no!"

Yi Qian and Lu Zhaoli glanced at each other, Tingzi looked dazed.

"Senior! I have to go and see Brother Feng, maybe Brother Feng has been stimulated by something again, maybe the old man beat him again!"

After saying this, Ting Zi also ran away in the direction Ji Feng left without giving anyone a chance to ask.

But now no matter how stupid the two of them are, they still understand the ins and outs.

Due to psychological shadows, Ji Feng hates the scene of other people talking and laughing with his father the most, which is consistent with the situation in the morning.In other words, Zhang Yuan is completely innocent, lying on the gun inexplicably.

Just as Yi Qian was thinking, he suddenly felt a warmth coming from his arm, Lu Zhaoli grabbed his arm and tugged.

"Let's go."

Yi Qian was stunned, "Aren't you going to collect the soul?"

"Your clothes are all wet. You are different from ordinary ghosts. You also have a cold and fever." Lu Zhaoli pointed at his half-soaked clothes.

Yi Qian smiled, turned around obediently and walked back.He found that Lu Zhaoli was actually quite humane, maybe because he stayed in the world for a long time, besides running on people, he also learned to care about people.

Yi Qian held up an umbrella carefully. Out of politeness, he always unconsciously turned the umbrella to that side, and was pushed by Lu Zhaoli several times.

He laughed and said: "I'm not afraid of the rain, and I can recover from ordinary ailments after a while with my divine power."

This Yi Qian knew, remembering that he was scratched by broken glass on the first day, he just yelled "huha", a bright light burst out, and he was healed in the blink of an eye.

However, when he was scratched, he also moaned and whimpered, he could feel the pain, and he would definitely be cold when he was drenched in the rain.

Yi Qian still turned the umbrella towards him.

Lu Zhaoli felt that this child was a bit careless...

A "devil's claw" stretched out to Yi Qian's left shoulder, and Lu Zhaoli strode over with all his strength, hugged him tightly, and sucked on him like an octopus leg.

"Hey! What are you doing?" Yi Qian was taken aback by his sudden approach.

"In this way, neither of them will be able to get wet." Lu Zhaoli said lightly.

Two people embraced into one person, and an umbrella could barely cover it.

Lu Zhaoli didn't even have a smirk, he looked calm, could it be out of good intentions?

Yi Qian suddenly felt a little hot, and loosened his neckline. After walking a few steps like this, he was also tired, and so was Lu Zhaoli.

Who made Lu Zhaoli short!

Yi Qian knocked off Lu Zhaoli's hand, glanced at him, and awkwardly embraced Lu Zhaoli's shoulder, and the two changed positions, still cuddling each other.

From a distance, this is indeed much more harmonious.

Lu Zhaoli's face darkened suddenly, and he thought to himself: This height is really inconvenient...Being subservient to others, restrained everywhere...

The two returned to the small broken building where Yi Qian lived. Lu Zhaoli was fine, so Yi Qian had to change clothes.

When he came out of the bathroom rubbing his hair with a towel, he saw Lu Zhaoli lying on the back of the sofa, and suddenly asked him, "Did you already guess why Ji Feng had trouble with Zhang Yuan?"

Yi Qian was taken aback, and after plugging in the hair dryer, he replied amidst the buzzing wind: "It's just a guess, it feels like that."

"You can guess such an inexplicable reason?" Lu Zhaoli blinked his eyes, but there was always something else in his tone.

Yi Qian didn't answer him. After drying his hair and unplugging it, he came over with a hair dryer, put his hands on the back of the sofa, and looked down at him.

"Because at that moment, my mood should be almost the same as Ji Feng's." He said with a smile.