The tablemate I have a crush on is a paranoid

When Ji Shixuan was treating Xia Songyue's wound, the wound in his palm was also bleeding profusely. The blood of the two people was inevitably intertwined briefly but deeply. He even had a morbid and absurd idea that Xia Songyue Songyue's body was stained with his blood. With such intimacy that goes deep into the flesh and blood, could it really belong to him?

Probably because her consciousness gradually became clearer, Xia Songyue raised her hand to cover her eyes, the tears from the corners of her eyes wet Ji Shixuan's fingertips covering his ears, the slightly thin line of his jaw looked particularly fragile under the lamp, ***The exposed skin was as pale as paper, and looked beautiful and thin, while the scar was hideous and glaring, as if telling Ji Shixuan that the scar was left on Xia Songyue's body, but Xia Yuanqing's death deeply affected her. Burned into his heart.

Slowly burying his head in Xia Songyue's neck, Ji Shixuan burst into sobs suddenly, the two were so close together, like a pair of inseparable newborn babies, but his heart was cold every inch, and there was a delicate and dense The bitterness and despair, he seems to suddenly wake up at this moment, in fact, the time and distance between him and Xia Songyue is not eight years and distance, but an iron gate that cannot be seen and touched, Xia Songyue Yue was locked in the door and couldn't get out, and he couldn't go in. Xia Songyue held the key to open the door but he didn't want to take it out, even if Ji Shixuan shouted hoarsely and exhausted outside the door, then No sound fell into his ears.

The barbecue party broke up after twelve o'clock, and Zhang Feiran didn't get up until the sun was high. When he opened the door, he saw that the opposite door was also opened. Xia Songyue and Ji Shixuan walked out of a room one after the other. Although the clothes are well worn, they look wrinkled, which makes it easy for people to imagine things.

Zhang Feiran's eyes widened immediately, and the excitement was beyond words. Before he had time to rush up to gossip, he saw Xia Songyue walking downstairs and saying something to Dilia who was sitting on the sofa. Dilia Wei Wei pouted, not particularly happy but walked up obediently, and said to him dejectedly: "Brother Zhang, song said that we have to move out today, thank you for taking care of us for so many days."

The plot turned too fast like a tornado, Zhang Feiran was stunned for a moment before digesting the fact that Xia Songyue was about to leave, seeing that Dilia had gone back to her room to pack her things, he turned his head and looked Downstairs, Xia Songyue looked indifferent and slightly pale, and seemed not in a very good spirit.

Ji Shixuan didn't sleep all night, and the two of them were like two beasts that had tortured each other, were bruised and exhausted. They lay close to each other all night. He asked Xia Songyue to close his eyes, but he himself stared at the ceiling for the whole night .

Lighting a cigarette and standing on the balcony, Ji Shixuan watched Xia Songyue and Dilia leave quietly with his dark and deep eyes. The winter sunlight fell on his long and tall body, which was finally divided into Lonely shadows fell on the floor. Zhang Feiran stood behind him and looked at him. He felt that Ji Shixuan was like a widowed old man whose sons and daughters left the nest and his wife ran away. His back looked extremely pitiful and lonely, with a straight back. Slightly collapsed, as if all the hope and support of life had been taken away, the young and handsome face in his 20s actually gave birth to a dead breath.

Walking slowly, Zhang Feiran tentatively asked: "Yes, is it uncomfortable?"

Although I haven't seen it before, Zhang Feiran feels that Ji Shixuan's skills are absolutely fine. Could it be that Xia Songyue's requirements are too high?

Ji Shixuan ignored him, Xia Songyue had disappeared without a trace, and he was still looking in that direction stubbornly, his dark eyes were like a deep lake without any waves.

Zhang Feiran suddenly felt that the joke he said was not funny at all, he silently retreated to the side and remained silent. If it was before the change, he would definitely have scolded Xia Songyue, that white-eyed wolf severely. The scolding is so ugly, but Ji Shixuan asked him to find someone to investigate Xia Songyue's disappearance. When he got it back, he couldn't help tearing apart the information, only to realize that neither of these two people had a better life than the other. , one lived a life of walking dead, stubbornly guarding the city and waiting for someone to return, and the other survived the deliberate murder with difficulty, and went away to a foreign country, but his heart disease was hard to get rid of.

A burst of continuous phone ringing broke the elongated silence. Ji Shixuan didn't want to answer it at first, but the caller was too persistent and kept calling over and over again. As soon as he pressed the answer button, an urgent voice came from the other end. the sound of,

"Master Ji, I'm Zou Huan. Director Ji is critically ill and is about to enter the operating room. He may never come out again. Can you come and see him? He has been thinking about you."

Zou Huan said that Ji Shengchuan was going to die. In these years, Ji Shixuan heard this words eight times if not ten times. It is ironic, probably because of the retribution of the natural law. Ji Shengchuan was investigated just after his 50th birthday. Suffering from advanced gastric cancer, he underwent three surgeries to remove more than half of his stomach, but still failed to stop the spread of cancer cells. The wife he married in his second marriage ran away with someone early while he was hospitalized. That child was also lost, so after going around, he really only had Ji Shixuan as his son. Even though Ji Shixuan had severed his father-son relationship with him, he was very stubborn in making him his heir.

Ji Shengchuan, who was lying on the hospital bed, had long since lost his domineering posture. After several surgeries, he had become skinny and shattered. He was lying in a luxurious ward enjoying the most expensive medical conditions, but his condition continued to persist. It got worse and didn't get any better. There were several tubes inserted into his body, but there was no one to accompany him on the bed. When Ji Shixuan walked in, Zou Huan was feeding him water, but he didn't drink it, spilled more than half of it, and his hands were shaking , looked very embarrassed and weak.

Looking up and seeing Ji Shixuan, Ji Shengchuan's expression was a little ugly, as if someone had slapped him extremely loudly in public. He felt embarrassed, but he didn't open his mouth to drive the person out.

Seeing this, Zou Huan immediately helped him up, then got up and greeted Ji Shixuan, "Master Ji, you are here."

In fact, in these years, Zou Huan has called Ji Shixuan many times, but he has never been able to invite this Buddha. If he calls too much, he will be blocked, so he has to change the phone card and continue to call, but he has not waited until Ji Shixuan. I came to see Ji Shengchuan once, so this time he was also prepared to return in vain, but he didn't expect that Ji Shixuan would actually come.To be honest, Zou Huan was not that loyal, and it was not out of kindness to call Ji Shixuan, but Ji Shengchuan could afford the money, and he could afford the company's shares. For the sake of money, he was so Serving carefully, although it was for money, Ji Shengchuan's temper was really unbearable. Now seeing someone coming, Zou Huan hurriedly said like throwing away a hot potato, "You talk to Ji Dong first, I'm going to see how the preparations are going."

After Zou Huan left, Ji Shixuan didn't speak or move, just stood on the edge of the bed and looked at Ji Shengchuan coldly, his dark and deep eyes looked cold.

Ji Shengchuan snorted coldly. He was very angry at first, but because he couldn't do what he wanted, his life was weakened to four or five points, "Why don't you just come here after I die?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Shixuan shook his head and reminded him lightly, "Don't be delusional, I won't wear sackcloth and mourning for you even if you die."

"You!" Ji Shengchuan's eyes were red with anger, and he coughed several times before finishing his sentence, "Believe it or not, I immediately changed the will, so that you won't get any money!"

Ji Shixuan looked at him indifferently, "I don't care about your money in the first place, it's best for you to take it back, and save this dirty money for your own burial, so as not to dirty my life."

"Ji Shixuan!" Ji Shengchuan coughed up a mouthful of thick blood in anger, he looked at him, his eyes filled with overwhelming anger, "I'm your old man anyway, you, you..."

Ji Shixuan ignored his excitement, and said word by word: "If it wasn't for asking you something, I wouldn't be here today. You should know that if it wasn't for Xia Songyue, I would really kill you."

Hearing the words "Xia Songyue", Ji Shengchuan's face froze suddenly, and after a brief moment of froze, a ferocious smile appeared on his face, as if he was laughing, or angry, or mocking, " That’s why, that’s why, I wonder why my good son, who has perfectly inherited my nature, didn’t come to settle accounts with me after knowing that I killed that little bastard, so he is still alive.”

Ji Shixuan frowned slightly, and looked down at Ji Shengchuan, who was haggard and sickly, and was not irritated by his words, and asked him quite calmly, "Who gave you the news back then, and who told you? , Xia Songyue will appear there at that time?"

Ji Shengchuan laughed suddenly, and the husky laughter came from his throat, like a dilapidated old bellows, which sounded a little permeable. He raised his head and stared at Ji Shixuan with great effort, his eyes were very similar to his own. His eyes fell on the lower half of his face, which resembled Du Lan's three to four, with resentment in his eyes, "You mother and son have hurt me so badly, why should I make it easier for you, I only regret that I didn't hit harder then, Run over him, it's best to crush his hands, feet, heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys..."

Ji Shengchuan's unfinished words were suddenly strangled in his throat by Ji Shixuan, feeling the pain of suffocation, Ji Shengchuan frowned tightly, but there was an almost sickly crazy smile on his face, as if he was eager for Ji Shixuan to strangle him to death He has been waiting for a long time, and now he is finally about to achieve his wish.