Worrying about running out of money every day

Chapter 12

The ball closed itself, and it hid in the corner and was sad alone.

Then, he picked it up with one hand and turned it up and down.

The ball struggled desperately, but failed. It was wronged: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh, let me go, you big villain!"

In the opposite direction, Yang Lele was leaving a bush.

Staring blankly at the ants on the ground, scratching his head, wasn't it still here just now, why did it suddenly disappear?

He had no choice but to continue looking in another direction.

High school sophomore class.

"Did you see where Ji Qingyan went?" Song Ji asked a person who had just come upstairs.

The man shook his head: "No." Song Ji didn't even know how many people he asked, so he was a little unhappy.

It's strange, I was still in the office just now, why suddenly disappeared.

Song Ji kicked the corridor, feeling extremely depressed.

There is only one class left before school, so don't forget about him.

Didn't you say you were going to take him to the amusement park?

Wronged.

He took out his mobile phone and called Ji Qingyan, which showed that he was not in the service area.

He went to ask Wang Xiaojun again, "Have you seen Ji Qingyan, I can't find him."

Wang Xiaojun was also wondering: "I didn't see it, the boss should still be in school, right?"

He took the time to look at the figure who turned a corner and was about to disappear, and hurriedly said: "Boss, let's talk about it later, I'll go to Yang Lele first, or he will disappear again."

After speaking, he hung up.

Song Ji's face was covered with black lines.

Terrible, the younger brother is about to rebel.

Why did Yang Lele, Lu Zhi, make Wang Xiaojun so anxious.

Although he was very irritable, Song Ji was also very worried, so he hurriedly called Uncle Wu to help him find it.

"What are you looking at here?"

After a while, a familiar voice sounded from behind, and Song Ji opened his outstretched hand, his pupils were black, and he just looked at the person in front of him.

Ask him word by word: "Where have you been?"

The person who came was a little dazed, but quickly put on a gentle smile. He waved the bag in his hand, "I'm going to buy you milk tea."

Song Ji pursed his lips, although he didn't quite believe his words, he still took the bag.

Shaking his head and leaving, he said angrily, "I won't thank you."

Song Ji plugged in the straw, took a big sip and handed it to him, "Do you want to drink?" After speaking, he took it back by himself, "Forget it, you don't know how to drink anyway."

He sipped the straw and said in a vague voice, "You said you would take me to the amusement park, don't forget."

"If you dare to forget, I will kill you." Song Ji threatened him with his fists.

Ji Qingyan held his fist, spread out one finger at a time, and held him.

"I won't forget it, it was an accident just now."

He thought it was only a few minutes, but he didn't expect that the barrier would block the signal, and Song Ji would be very anxious to find him.

Rubbing the young master's head, Ji Qingyan's heart sank slightly.

"How many points do you think you can get in the next monthly exam?" Song Ji sucked on the straw when he heard him ask such a disappointing question.

he:"???"

"Are you stupid? I just copied a few papers today. Who gave you the courage to ask me this question?" Song Ji gave him a blank stare.

"I have confidence in you." Ji Qingyan replied with a smile.

Song Ji replied him with a lisp: "Oh, you are sending me a few stars." (I don't even have confidence in myself)

"Don't be stupid," he added.

"I heard that you recited two poems today, maybe you will take these two poems in the next language test, believe in yourself." Ji Qingyan rubbed his head and then pinched his cheeks like a child, "Good boy , I believe in you." Forever.

Song Ji rubbed his cheeks not to be touched by him, and twisted his body in embarrassment.

Why is this person suddenly so good-looking?

He wouldn't really like him, Song Ji was terrified when he thought of his previous imagination.

He moved his butt and decided to stay away from Ji Qingyan a little bit.

too frightening.

He really deserves to be the male god who is capped every year in Jihai.

Song Ji sucked a big gulp of milk tea to suppress his shock.

Delicious.

It's delicious.

"I will drink milk tea every day from now on, you have to remember to buy it for me." He ordered Ji Qingyan unceremoniously.

"Okay." Ji Qingyan was very straightforward. Anyway, these are not milk tea, but some spiritual food he prepared.

Now Song Ji was stunned, looked at him suspiciously, and agreed so casually?

He shook the milk tea in his hand, and became more and more suspicious. Could this be something weird and tasted like milk tea? !

Song Ji's pupils trembled, and he felt that he would become stupid sooner or later.

He suddenly didn't want to drink anymore.

Looking at his colorful expressions, Ji Qingyan didn't know what he was imagining, wanted to laugh but didn't dare to.

So cute.

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After school, Ji Qingyan took Song Ji into his car without waiting for Wu Yi.

"What did Yang Lei send here today?" Song Ji tugged at Ji Qingyan's sleeve and asked him, "I heard someone said it was a pink box, wow, who gave it to you."

His eyes were wide open, eager and curious.

"Did I confess to you?" At this point, Song Ji was inexplicably upset again.

Ji Qingyan held down his wobbly head, "Sit down, and don't go to the amusement park any more."

"Oh." Song Ji covered his head, "If you don't say it, don't say it, tyrant."

"The tyrant is much crueler than me." Ji Qingyan stretched out his hands to straighten his hair, and Song Ji heard him continue to say, "You are still young, don't pay attention to these things all the time. "

"I'm so young, I'm only a few months away from becoming an adult!" Song Ji pushed him away, crossing his hands in depression.

"I am older than you, and in my heart, you are just a child."

Song Ji snorted heavily: "Then you are only fighting me for a month."

Ji Qingyan shook his head and laughed, I am more than a month older than you.

A child is a child, and he doesn't want to argue.

Song Ji was sullen, and suddenly remembered, "Did Uncle Wu find Lele? Why didn't Wang Xiaojun and the others talk?"

Ji Qingyan was holding the steering wheel. Except for Song Ji, he always didn't care much, "Maybe there are some unexpected situations, don't worry about them, Uncle Wu will take care of it."

"That's right." Song Ji buckled up his seat belt, "Let's go, let's go to the amusement park!"

"Just go to the amusement park that my grandfather gave me. I haven't been there yet."

Song Ji was so happy, he kept talking non-stop, but Ji Qingyan didn't feel noisy, he just felt very comfortable, such a peaceful life might be what he wanted most for hundreds of years.