I went straight up to the second floor, and before I got close, I heard a deafening dispute. Although it was a dispute, I could only hear the voice of one person. With such a loud voice, it is no wonder that people called it a shrew. He stopped on the corridor.

Isn't it good for him to go in now?

Looking upstairs, he continued to walk up the stairs. When he reached the top of the building, he sent a text message to someone, and when he pushed open the door at the entrance of the corridor, he realized that it was unnecessary.

The person who was supposed to be in the lounge on the second floor was sitting on the edge of the guardrail on the roof, holding a mobile phone and looking at the text message sent to him just now.

"When did you come up?"

Jun Jue walked over and stood kneeling in front of the guardrail.

The view from the top of the building is very good, surrounded by houses with low altitude. From here, you can directly see the bustling city across the street. There are a few origami airplanes scattered on the ground, which should be in the courtyard. left by the children.

At the end of the season, he turned off the phone and stuffed it back into his pocket, whispering: "Just now."

Hearing their upset, he came up.

After lying on the guardrail for a while, Jun Jue turned and sat down next to him, "What did you say?"

"……nothing."

It was nothing more than various excuses to take him away, and various reasons to force the dean to release him.

As long as he doesn't want to leave, the dean will not let him go, and it is impossible for others to take him away.

Ever since he could remember, he had never seen his mother in his memory. Until now, even the figure of his grandma was very vague. To him, Feng Qilu was just a stranger just like those who wanted to adopt him.

"Do you want a home?" Jun Jue asked suddenly.

"...I have a home."

This orphanage was his home, and the apartment next to the school... was also his home.

Jun Jue stretched out his hand to hold him tightly in his arms, and remained silent.

Today's weather is not very good, it is gloomy and there is no sunshine, and the breeze blows, making the air on the roof less stuffy.

After a long silence, Ji Mo lowered his eyes and said, "Why are you being nice to me?"

The sudden problem is confusing.

Jun Jue looked down at him, and suddenly chuckled: "Who knows?"

"..."

"You have no money, no power, not as good-looking as me, and you don't respond to people. You have a bad temper. Why do I care about you?"

"..."

"Where do some things come from?" As if stumped by some question, Jun Jue let out an irritable "tsk", pulled the person over and said, "If you like it, you like it. Why do you care so much? How tired you are." ah?"

Ji Mo leaned obediently in his arms.

Because there is no need for a reason, is it a matter of course that he was abandoned back then?

The man's chin rested on the top of his head, and he rubbed it unconsciously: "...I don't want to go with her."

"Then don't go."

As if to comfort him, Jun Jue pulled him out of his arms and pressed his forehead together: "I told you, no matter what, I will never want you."

The black stone-like pupils shone like stars, and his expression was serious and firm, as if possessing a kind of magic power, which induced people to believe.

At the end of the season, he blinked his eyelashes, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure from the corner of his eyes.

"What are you doing?!"

Jun Jue was about to turn his head when he heard the sound, but someone hooked his neck instantly. His eyes widened in surprise, his head was pulled down uncontrollably, and he touched a piece of warmth without fail.

Facing his water-soaked eyes, Jun Jue smiled knowingly, and closed his lips with one of his lips.

This side is tender and tender, but the people at the entrance of the corridor have extremely ugly faces, full of disbelief!

Before the person rushed over, Ji Mo pushed him away, stood up and turned to look at the person on the other side.

Feng Qilu was so angry that he trembled all over, he held back his breath and said, "What are you doing!"

At the end of the season, he looked calm: "Didn't you see it all?"

Seeing that she was furious, he slapped her without hesitation. He felt his arm being pulled, his center of gravity was unstable and he moved back. With a slap, Jun Jue took it for him.

Feng Qilu panted, pointed at him and said, "You...you...I thought you were Ji Mo's friend, but you actually..."

Gazing at Jun Jue fiercely, she reached out to grab Ji Mo's hand, but he avoided it directly.

Feng Qilu's eyes widened, and he roared, "You still want to be shameless!?"

At the end of the season, he ignored him and turned to look at the wound on someone's face.

Jun Jue grinned in pain, licked the broken corner of his mouth, smiled at Ji Mo, pulled him away and said, "Auntie, the twisted melon is not sweet, why bother?"

Jun Jue didn't mention what happened just now, Feng Qilu was stunned for a moment, then said with a downcast face: "It's not up to you, an outsider, to take care of our family affairs!"

"It's not your turn to take care of my affairs."

"you……"

Facing his indifferent and cold eyes, Feng Qilu was filled with anger as if someone had poured cold water on her head. She said sadly, "Do you know what you are doing? You..."

"I know very well that my business has nothing to do with you, so don't come to me again."

"The end of the season..."

Her anger disappeared, she began to become anxious, and subconsciously took a step forward.

"Don't make me call the police!"

What she was about to say suddenly froze, Feng Qilu paused, looked at the person close at hand, her face stiffened, and after a moment of stalemate, she suddenly took two steps back, gritted her teeth and said, "Okay...Okay!"

She nodded inexplicably, took a deep look at Jun Jue, and left in a huff.

Hearing the clicking sound of high heels disappearing into the corridor, Jun Jue couldn't help but gasped.

Ji Mo looked at him sideways, the left side of his face was already a little swollen from the beating, and the corner of his mouth was torn and bloodshot.

Trying to touch the corner of his mouth, Jun Jue gasped and said, "Is your mother a broken hand? Does it really hurt to hit someone?"

"She's not my mother."

Jun Jue was slightly startled, and nodded in agreement: "Okay, okay, I said something wrong."

With an inaudible sigh, Ji Mo grabbed him and said, "Go down and apply a cold compress."

Just as Jun Jue was about to say no, he suddenly changed the subject: "Can you apply it for me?"

"……Um."

So he happily pulled people downstairs.

Of course, after a few minutes, he wished he could go back in time.

The children downstairs gathered together, staring at him as if they were looking at something weird, and some even secretly laughed at him.

Xiao Zhi came up to him, with a worried expression on his face: "Brother, are you okay? Who called you?"

"Who else could it be? The shrew who went out just now is the same as someone who borrowed Chen Dami from her. Who else could there be?"

Gu Xiaoman swears, Xiaozhi is dubious, and sneaks a look at the person who is covering Jun Jue's face, with doubts on his face.

Didn't that person want to take him away?Why did you start to fight, and there was another person who was beaten.

At the end of the season, he just listened and didn't say a word.

There are many ways to get rid of Feng Qilu, he chose the most direct and dangerous one, he is actually very selfish.

Jun Jue is different from him. He has parents and family members. He cannot be so unscrupulous. One day their affairs will be known. For the first time, he is full of confusion about his future.

When he saw Feng Qilu appear on the top of the building, his subconscious actions were not entirely to make that person give up, he even thought that it would be great if everyone could see it, but he was afraid of being seen, It came to the end.

He actually began to fear that that day would come.

The effect of the ice compress is still there, the swelling on the face has been reduced, but the marks have not been eliminated.

When Jun Jue returned to school with a slap on his face, many people looked sideways.

As soon as the person came in from the classroom door, Xia Yan was surprised: "What's wrong with your face?"

"..." You look eagle-eyed, don't you?

He even deliberately covered it up a bit, so he could be spotted so easily.

At the end of the season, he sat down in his seat. He actually wanted to remind him that there is a word in this world, which is to cover up.

Seeing the clear red mark on his face, Xia Yan's expression became a little weird: "Tsk tsk, what kind of outrageous thing did you do? You hit so hard? Didn't you take advantage of others and let them beat you?"

"Who am I taking advantage of?"

Xia Yan snarled at the person next to him.

Jun Jue gave her a blank stare.

He was taken advantage of this time, okay?

Glancing at someone who was completely out of the way, Jun Jue put his arms around his neck and said, "Aren't you going to explain it to me?"

At the end of the season, he glanced at him and explained generously: "I didn't hit him."

He turned his head proudly, but Xia Yan's eyes widened: "You still took advantage of other people?"

"..."

What hatred do I have with you?

Hearing someone's dissatisfaction, Jun Jue turned on the automatic shield, accepting his fate and taking the blame.

Since there was a commotion on the roof that day, Feng Qilu had been silent for a few days, but Jun Jue always felt that that person was not someone who would give up so easily, so he was not surprised when he "encountered" downstairs in the apartment .

A relatively high-end coffee shop, sitting by the window, the clear and transparent floor-to-ceiling windows are full of people coming and going, but it does not affect the tranquility of the coffee shop at all.

In such an elegant and romantic place, couples in pairs are indispensable. In comparison, he and the person opposite him sitting like this seemed a bit out of place.

Feng Qilu didn't show any kindness towards him anymore, and didn't beat around the bush, she just took out an envelope from her bag and threw it in front of him.

The thick envelope with boxy bumps made it easy to guess what was inside.

Jun Jue raised his eyebrows, waiting for her next words.

"I don't want you to do anything else, you move out of the apartment, the money is enough for you to rent a better house."

"..." Jun Jue looked strange, looking down at himself.

Does he look like he's short on money! ! !

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