Double A sequelae

Qi Jue didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and asked jokingly: "Then do you like me?"

Jian Fan drew back his long eyelashes, blocking his dark eyes, and after a while he said every single word with great care: "I like it."

Qi Jue was taken aback, his lips moved.

"But Brother Jue," Jian Fan said, "I like it as Jian Fan, not as Su Baiying."

Of course Qi Jue knew what Jian Fan meant, he moved his hand and didn't speak for a long time.

This question became the biggest obstacle to the relationship between the two, but Jian Fan was annoyed after saying this question.

The timing was perfect.

In order to ease the strange atmosphere, Jian Fan turned his eyes away to Qi Jue's chest. He sized it up for a while, then stretched out his hand out of nowhere, and touched Qi Jue's chest.

The boy's bones are hard, and his chest is also hard.

So it's not a woman disguised as a man.

Qi Jue: "..."

Not only did the atmosphere not ease, but it became more embarrassing.

"At the same table, are you trying to be rude?"

"No, I just want to see what I have just now." Jian Fan tried to retract his hand, but Qi Jue pushed it back, leaned closer to his ear, and said in a low voice: "Then did you touch it? "

"I didn't touch it." Jian Fan wanted to justify himself, but was defeated by Qi Jue's half-smiling eyes. He said with a wooden face, "Well, I didn't touch it."

After finishing speaking, he groped around again. Anyway, the crimes were all confirmed, and he didn't touch it for nothing.

In this way, I really touched something.

Jian Fan looked puzzled, pressed the raised piece and asked, "What is this?"

Qi Jue felt a little bit terrified of being touched, and it took him a while to remember something, and he pinched the neckline and pulled out a black string to hang the jewelry.

It was a small silver lock, about the size of a thumbnail, with extremely exquisite and delicate lotus patterns carved on it.

Qi Jue usually kept a low profile and didn't show it. Jian Fan only saw it now, but frowned.

"The pattern on your necklace," Jian Fan picked up his fingertips and observed it, "I seem to have seen it somewhere."

"Of course you've seen it." Qi Jue was breathing heavily, Jian Fan sprayed all the heat on his neck when he spoke, and he slipped through his throat, and said with some difficulty, "The key necklace I gave you, these two are Same pattern."

These two are a couple.

It was locked with him, and the key was given to Jian Fan.

It's just that Jian Fan has never seen it.

Jian Fan raised his head suddenly, his eyes darkened and said: "What key?"

"You don't know?" Qi Jue was also stunned, "It was in the first year of high school, I stuffed the key in the hole in your table," he said, and suddenly said, "You won't throw it all together with the snacks."

"No," Jian Fan denied, "I haven't seen it..." He paused, and a scene suddenly appeared in his mind, "I saw it, but it was on another person."

Qi Jue: "Who?"

Jian Fan contemplated for a moment, pointed to himself and said, "Su Baiying."

At that time, because Su Baiying just happened to appear in his seat, he took it for granted that those snacks and the like were sent by him, and didn't think about it.

Looking at it now, it is full of flaws.

When he took the necklace, his expression was too flustered, and it was also his fault for being careless, so he didn't see it.

Qi Jue's face was not very good-looking, he didn't expect that Jian Fan didn't even see the things he gave.

"That bastard Su Baiying," he said with dark eyes, "I'll see him once and beat him once."

Just after saying this, when he turned his head, he saw Jian Fan with Su Baiying's face on his face.

Qi Jue: "..."

Forget it.

Can't fight now.

But Jian Fan belatedly thought of something, he gave Qi Jue a sideways look, and said with a smirk: "So, what do you mean by giving me a cup of burning jelly every day? How about coaxing the little girl? "

The hostility in Qi Jue's brows suddenly dissipated, and he felt guilty for a moment, and sold him directly: "Song Yu said that. He said that's the way to chase people."

Qi Jue has never been in a relationship, nor has he ever chased others, so he has zero experience in this area, so he can only tentatively ask Song Yu, who has experienced many battles, without revealing himself.

What did that kid Song Yu say at the time?

"First of all, you have to get to know each other and know their preferences."

Qi Jue jotted it down in his little notebook.

Preferences.

This is simple, a three-year simulation of the five-year college entrance examination.

"Secondly, there must be money and material contributions on appropriate occasions."

Qi Jue: "What is payment of money and material things?"

Song Yu: "Bad, for example, some snacks, and milk tea, you can burn jelly grass."

"Finally, you must have a mature and stable style, so that people can feel your intentions."

Mature and stable?

Oh.

I get it, I can't write those sour love letters like those hairy boys, it's too disgusting.

Jian Fan twitched his brows when he heard this, and really wanted to know what was going on in this guy's mind.

"So, you didn't even leave a name?"

Qi Jue: "I kept it. I signed my name seriously on the upper left corner of the logo of every cup of Shaoxiancao."

Jian Fan: "..." He held back for a while, but still couldn't hold back, and said, "You can't write bigger."

"No," Qi Jue categorically refused, "That's too arrogant, not mature enough."

Fine.

……

After going back that day, Jian Fan searched inside and outside of the dormitory where Su Baiying lived, and didn't even leave any corners.

But there was no key chain.

Therefore, the most likely place is at Su Baiying's home.

There is nothing else to do, although I really don't want to, I can only go home again.He talked to Qi Jue during the holiday on Friday, and guessed that Qi Jue should be more or less unhappy, but he didn't expect Qi Jue to agree very happily.

Although Jian Fan was puzzled, he didn't say much.

When she returned home again, Wu Chenggang was not there, and the room was filled with smog. Su Finnish was playing cards with her poker friends.

"Hey, your son is back..." the fat woman with an afro said with a cigarette dangling from her mouth, "Finland is so lucky to have such a capable son."

Su Finn touched the mahjong and said ostentatiously: "You can be envious, last time my son transferred 60 to me at one time, 60, do you have any?"

"I said, why are you so confident recently?" the bald man said with a smile, "So you are rich, and it happens that my brother is short of money recently, so lend me two?"

"Bah, get the hell out of here," Su Finn spat, "I asked for your mother to go, and I'm not your mother."

The fat on the bald man's face was wrinkled together, making him look particularly wretched, "If you want my mother, I can call now."

Su Finn cursed a few more times. The woman with the afro was sweating and drenched her pajamas because of her obesity. She grabbed her pajamas and said, "However, he got so much money from a student."

There was a moment of silence in the room, Su Finn glared at the woman, and raised her voice, "None of your business, my son will follow me if he can, and you won't be able to raise those two big tits."

Jian Fan listened to the movement outside, his brows did not relax, and finally pulled out the earphones from his schoolbag, which temporarily blocked the noise.

All day on Saturday, Jian Fan searched for where the key necklace was, and even searched the living room, but couldn't find it.

Su Finn was a little puzzled: "Xiaobai, what are you looking for?"

"It's nothing," Jian Fan pushed the sofa to the spot, his eyes dimmed.

He saw Su Baiying take the necklace with his own eyes, so it was impossible to make a mistake.

At the beginning, he thought that Su Baiying liked Qi Jue, so he stole the necklace Qi Jue gave him.But I searched all over the school dormitory and home, but there was nothing.

So, where is that necklace?

Could it be that it was sold?

Jian Fan walked back to the room, closed the door, and concentrated on analyzing the possible location of the necklace. Before he could analyze the result, the phone rang suddenly.

I thought it was Qi Jue.

But I didn't expect it to be an unfamiliar number.

Jian Fan pressed the answer button, and there was a middle-aged man's voice on the other end of the conversation. When the man spoke, Jian Fan froze a bit.

It was Uncle Zhong's voice.

Uncle Zhong has been the housekeeper of Jian's house for 20 years. Since Jian Fan's mother passed away, it can be said that he took good care of him when he was young. He is one of the few relatives that Jian Fan considers in his heart.

And the voice of this relative is very strange now.

He yelled angrily at the other end: "Su Baiying, didn't you say that you have dealt with everything and arranged it properly? Why are there still two groups of people investigating Jian Fan's traffic accident? Now is the critical moment. Your last Just make sure everything is safe, if you mess up with me, I will never let you go lightly."

Jian Fan only felt that the blood in his whole body was frozen.

Such a hot day.

He fell into an ice cave.

His car accident was not artificial.

but murder.

And it was the people closest to him who planned all of this.

……

After a busy day, Qi Jue was sweating all over his body. He was taking a shower in the bathroom when he suddenly heard Chi Yan's cell phone ringing a few times.

This is the ringtone specially set for Jian Fan.

Qi Jue was taken aback for a moment, then wiped his hands happily, touched the phone, and said with a smile: "At the same table, miss me..."

Before he finished speaking, Jian Fan's voice came over, but his voice was hoarse, and he said, "Brother Jue, I feel so uncomfortable."