The three of Lu Jiuyang swaggered to the front and watched the scene of Master Qi fighting the green tea whore.

Master Qi suddenly appeared, snatched the gift box from Qiao Xinran's hand, and threw it directly into Wen Zhiqing's arms.

"Then, it's your fault if you don't pick up the things the girl delivered to you."

Looking at Master Qi, Wen Zhiqing would only say, "Okay." Anyway, Master Qi would not harm him, and he should be fine with whatever he said.

Master Qi avoided Wen Zhiqing's soft eyes, moved to his side, and started to... open the gift box?

Wen Zhiqing: "...?"

"Look, it's a watch. It looks good. Hey, thank her soon."

Just as Wen Zhiqing was about to speak, Qiao Xinran pushed him away and squeezed in front of Young Master Qi, "Master Qi, do you like this watch? I... I asked someone to buy it just now. If you like it, let me tell you..."

Master Qi lowered his head and glanced at her slightly, "No need. Wen Zhiqing, come here."

"Young Master! You...how do you...?" Why do you want to defend someone you just met, or a boy?

Wen Zhiqing had a wry smile when he passed by Qiao Xinran, who was the only woman he didn't like.

Influenced by family education in the early days, his father died early, he was brought up by his mother, and there were many women in his family. He naturally had a good impression of women, and he also had a sense of responsibility to respect and love girls with all his heart.

Since he was a child, he had never been fierce or cold-faced towards a girl, but the moth that Qiao Xinran made in his previous life wiped out his goodwill.

He had never hated someone so much before, how could someone love him so much that he would rather destroy him!

"Are you blaming me for embarrassing Qiao Xinran?"

"Huh?" Wen Zhiqing followed the inertia and took a few more steps before stopping, looking back at Master Qi.

"Otherwise, who are you showing your frowning face to?"

"I'm uncomfortable, not because of her."

"Oh, I thought the more delicate she is, the more you fall in love with her."

"Why do you think that way?" Wen Zhiqing laughed, and then said seriously: "I don't like her."

"Oh." Qi Shaoshi had nothing to say, he thought that a gentle person like Wen Zhiqing would not hate anyone casually.

Back in the classroom, Wen Zhiqing thought while holding the watch.

Master Qi said: "You deserve it, don't mind."

Wen Zhiqing put down the watch, "I know, she thinks she is worth the price, and I have nothing to say, um...Young commander, help me sell it, it's useless for me to keep it."

Master Qi caught a glimpse of the cheap and simple carved silver bracelet on his wrist, and then looked at the tens of thousands of famous brand watches on the desk, "Are you short of money?"

Wen Zhiqing didn't care about Qi Shaoshi's tone, who didn't know the hardships of the world, "Yes, I need money very much now, but I don't need a watch for emergency, just help me take care of it."

Master Qi said "Yes" and didn't speak any more.

Wen Zhiqing lay down on the table and slept for a while in the morning. Classes started at 04:30 in the afternoon and ended at [-]:[-].

Wen Zhiqing had no club activities to participate in, so she was going to go back to Chu's house first, "Master, see you tomorrow."

Master Qi said "Yes", but he didn't say that he would see you tomorrow. He was absent-minded all afternoon.

Fu Zhengming came over and informed Wen Zhiqing, "We're hosting a welcome party for you tomorrow night, remember to come here in that dress."

"Do you need me to do anything?"

Fu Zhengming doubted, "What talent do you have? It doesn't matter if you don't have it, as long as you show up on time."

Wen Zhiqing didn't speak anymore. When returning to Chu's house in the car from the program team, Director Kong asked him, "An An, are you looking forward to the party that the students from Class [-], Senior [-] will hold for you tomorrow?"

"I'm looking forward to it." As long as they don't temporarily push him to perform on the show, obviously they want to get to know the new classmates, but secretly they want to see him make a fool of himself.

"An'an, do you want to prepare a show to show off to your new classmates?"

"Director Kong, don't embarrass me. I don't have any talent." He can also use the pen. Could it be that he will perform calligraphy for the students?

"You were in the original high school, that... No. [-] Middle School..."

"Liantang County No. [-] Middle School."

"Yes, in your Liantang County No. [-] Middle School, didn't you still sing with your classmates at the New Year's Day performance? You are the lead singer, and your sister Rourou is the conductor. You sing very well! Let's add a guitar, can you play it well?" ?”

Wen Zhiqing rubbed her temples, "I know a little bit, but my classmates are all very good, and my tricks are really like a classmate's axe."

Director Kong had already made up his mind, and without saying a word, he decided that Wen Zhiqing would perform on stage tomorrow.

Why didn't he remember that director Kong had such an act in his previous life, didn't he watch him and Wen Xinrou being kicked out and made a fool of himself?

The Chu family is a beautiful modern Chinese-style villa in a high-end residential area in downtown Jiangcheng.

Wen Zhiqing greeted Xi Huilin, went back to her room and called home.He came back late yesterday, and he didn't call back to report his safety.

After talking to his mother, he called his high school head teacher and asked him to find Wen Xinrou.

No. [-] Middle School prohibits bringing mobile phones. Boarding students must hand in their mobile phones to the head teacher for safekeeping, and they will only be returned to the students during holidays.

"Rourou, get out of class is over."

"Yeah, it's past five o'clock, and I'm getting ready to have dinner. If you're later, the teacher in charge won't be able to find me."

After joking a few words, Wen Zhiqing asked about Chu Feng.

"Chu Feng, is he unwilling to come to our place? He was pushed out of the car today."

Originally, Chu Feng should have arrived in Liantang County yesterday, but he was not happy, so he escaped the night before, and was caught by Chu's father the next day, and was tied up and sent to the car of the program crew.

"The people from the program group arranged him in the old house next to the cowshed at the back of our village. As a result, he broke the door of the cowshed with a few kicks. My mother said that he was allowed to live in our house. He didn't appreciate it and called If he comes to our house for dinner, he won’t come, he would rather be hungry.”

Wen Xinrou met Chu Feng before coming to class in the afternoon, how to put it, she really didn't have a good impression.

Raised eyebrows, hanging eyes, small pupils and white eyes, and single eyelids make him look more fierce. With that silvery white or grandma gray non-mainstream miscellaneous hair, he looks like a gangster boss.

Just as Chu Feng was pushed down from the car, he put his hands in his trouser pockets, showing shark teeth when he spoke, but more often the corners of his mouth drooped slightly, always looking impatient.

The most eye-catching thing about him should be the tattoos on his two small arms. The people in the program told him to clean the house by himself. He took off the bandages on his arms and smashed things, revealing the dense and bruised tattoos. Startled.

Li Hualian thought that his arm was injured, and repeatedly told him not to work too hard, but to go to her house to rest for a few days before talking.

Judging from the appearance alone, Chu Feng has a slender and muscular body, with facial features and unique evil charm, making him look badass, cool and handsome.

But judging from what he did on the first day of his arrival, it was obvious that he was a perverse and moody person.

"No wonder you said he has a bad reputation, let's pay attention."

"Well, when will he go to the county seat with you for class? Then you will be in the same class, if you can't control him, just leave it alone."

"That's next week. I heard from the program team that they want to grind him down so that we don't cause trouble in our school."

Wen Zhiqing wanted to say a few more words, when Xi Huilin knocked on the door and called him.

"An'an, I've washed your school uniform and dried it."

Wen Zhiqing ended the call with Wen Xinrou, opened the door of the room, with a face full of embarrassment, "Aunt Xi, I can do the laundry by myself, all my clothes are washed by myself."

"It's okay, it's because you're busy, and it's okay for me to wash it in the washing machine. Don't be polite to auntie. By the way, can you come out after calling? Your Uncle Chu wants to give you something."

Father Chu was chatting with Director Kong and the others in the living room. He looked only in his early forties, his appearance was almost the same as that of his son Chu Feng, and he was strict and harsh.

It is said that he made his fortune in the underworld before, so now he has switched to the real estate business. He is still cruel and cruel, but he has put on a veil of hypocrisy and kindness.

Wen Zhiqing hadn't seen Father Chu since he came yesterday, and now he gave him a guitar as soon as they met.

"You're welcome. I'm busy with work and I don't have time to take care of you. If you need anything, you can tell Aunt Chu. For example, if you want to perform on stage tomorrow, you can tell us. You don't even have a musical instrument."

Wen Zhiqing couldn't refuse, so she had to thank: "Thank you uncle."

"An'an, come and try it out, and hear if the sound is good, and practice your hands for tomorrow's performance by the way."

"The guitar uncle bought must be good."

In order to fit in with Chu's father's loving image, Wen Zhiqing tried playing the guitar.

Playing and playing, in front of a group of people and cameras, Wen Zhiqing recalled the scene of playing the theme song of "Jiang Hu Ke" with Master Qi in his previous life.

Master Qi played the piano, he played the guitar, the song ended, and then he managed to make Master Qi laugh.

"Is this the result of your studies without telling me these days?"

He was ashamed. Compared with the natural sound played by Qi Shaoshi, his guitar was like sawing wood.

Master Qi laughed and taught him how to play the guitar better, but maybe he really didn't have that talent, he was always indifferent, and the coordination between his left hand and right hand was a mess.

Young Master Qi taught him strictly, and let him study for two or three hours, only to find that several of his fingers were covered with red marks, many of which were torn.

"Forget it, don't learn it, your hands should be used for writing."

He was dissatisfied at that time, "Master, you underestimate me too much. I have never done anything with my hands, so how could I be stumped by this little guitar."

"Oh, did you really do anything?"

"Ok?"

"Wen Zhiqing," Master Qi approached his ear, "Your hands..."

The strings of the guitar were suddenly pulled up forcefully, making a piercing sound.

Father Chu hummed a few times and really didn't know what to say. Director Kong and Xi Menglin praised it without thinking, and sent Wen Zhiqing a bunch of rainbow farts.

"Sorry, can I go back to my room first? I'll practice later, don't call me for dinner."

The few people in the living room only thought that he played badly, so they were shy and embarrassed, and didn't think about other aspects at all.

Wen Zhiqing's blushing was not what they thought at all. He went back to the room and fell on the bed, feeling that something was wrong all over his body.

The wind swept the rivers and lakes and the dark villages, and the sound of the four mountains turned over the sea.

Xi Chaihuo is soft and warm, and I can't go out with the raccoon slaves.

Carved railings and painted buildings reflect green moss, and the sound of scriptures in ancient temples is faint.Since the world of mortals is not everywhere, the raccoon slave sleeps lazily and listens to the flowers bloom. ——Guangxiao Temple

Listen to the rain and monks, light up the lamp and embrace the hearth.Don't be lonely and think about it, and accompany the big raccoon slave. ——Drink alone and sit at night

"Do...what?"

Master Qi only stared at him with deep eyes.

Wen Zhiqing's cheeks flushed, should he thank Master Qi for not being straightforward?To put it bluntly, no it is... no it is!

When that hand covered him..., Wen Zhiqing grabbed the troublesome hand and separated, "Don't...don't be joking!"

Master Qi stood up, condescending, "Why, don't the brothers around you do this?"

"How can this be the same!" The male friends around him, except for Master Qi, are all rough and unkempt people, but such a noble person as Master Qi, it is impossible to imagine him doing such a thing.

But at that time, he couldn't say a reason, he could only repeat: "You are different."

Master Qi turned his back, and Wen Zhiqing couldn't see his expression clearly because he was sitting on the small round stool.

Now he could see clearly that it was a self-deprecating and gratifying smile.

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