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Just about to apologize, Ke Ke looked down, and the apology on his face immediately turned into indifference, and he said perfunctorily, "I'm sorry, please let me go."

Ling Xiaoyu saw his face clearly, and temporarily held back the evil words she was about to utter, and quickly got up with her hands on the ground, her chin raised slightly to look at Ke Ke: "I have something to do with you."

Ke Ke bypassed him and walked straight away.

Frozen on the spot, Ling Xiaoyu secretly scolded him a few words and hurried to catch up.

Unsurprisingly, Ning Han opened the door and saw Wei Yi again. He was standing straight in the corridor with his breakfast in his hand, not paying attention to the passing eyes.

He seems to be extremely persistent no matter what he does, even if the fact is that it brings trouble to people.Now almost everyone in the building knows that the son of the Ning family is being pestered by a boy, and even his parents have to be questioned by the neighbors who are familiar with him when they go out.

Ning Han looked at him coldly, and he also looked at Ning Han.

Wei Yi's eyes were black and his lips were bloodless, as if he was sick.

He wanted to turn a blind eye like before, but he was not in a hurry anyway.

"Senior, can you give me a chance to explain?"

Wei Yi spoke hoarsely, his eyes were full of hope, and there was still some light shining.

Ning Han was silent, "Wei Yi, do you know why I'm angry? You don't even know this for so many days, so what is there to explain? We shouldn't have crossed that line in the first place, it's mine. wrong."

Ning Han looked very calm, and his words sounded after careful consideration.

The light in Wei Yi's eyes dimmed instantly, and he still looked at him persistently, without moving a bit.

"If I know, is there still a chance?"

Looking at his stubborn appearance, Ning Han sighed helplessly: "I'm always tolerant to you, go back and rest."

Seeing the faint distress in his eyes, Wei Yi quietly clenched his fists.Without a word he turned and walked down the stairs.

Ning Han curled the corners of his lips slightly, he should be happy, but he couldn't, and even felt bored.

Whether it's him taking revenge on Wei Yi, or being played by Wei Yi, he and his family are always in this mess, and it's hard to get out.

Bear with me, it will be soon.

Finding a quiet coffee shop, Ning Han turned on the computer to revisit his previous works. The feeling of love has been far away from him for too long.

-

In the garden of Wei's house, Qin Yuxiu was sitting on a rattan chair quietly enjoying afternoon tea and reading, when she was suddenly interrupted by a sharp gaze.

Wei Yi came back at some point and looked at her with cold eyes.

Qin Yuxiu bent her lips, as if nothing had happened, with a rare tenderness on her face, "Xiao Yi came back so soon, miss mom?"

Maybe she thought it was funny after she finished speaking, Qin Yuxiu covered her lips and let out a chuckle, but the smile never reached her eyes.

If it weren't for the similar faces, it would be impossible to connect these two people together, and there is still such a close relationship between mother and child.

"What do you want me to do?"

Wei Yi's complexion did not change, and his tone did not fluctuate at all, like a robot with a good-looking skin.

It would be nice if it was a robot, at least it was obedient enough, Qin Yuxiu looked at Wei Yi in front of him, and frowned uncontrollably.

"You're about to be in your third year, and it's time to think about lifelong events. Mom respects your sexuality. Shouldn't you also consider your mother's feelings?"

Qin Yuxiu collected her expression, smiled and said, saying that she was asking, but she couldn't hear the meaning of asking.

"You want me to marry the Ling family?"

Wei Yi said in a deep voice, being straightforward, ignoring her soft policy.

Qin Yuxiu nodded and took a sip of tea, "It's tiring to stand and talk, sit down."

"I may not have the qualifications to be equal to Ms. Qin, and I don't ask you to respect me. It's best not to interfere, unless you and Mr. Wei are still interested in practicing a trumpet."

Wei Yi sarcastically said, his eyes were not warm at all.

Qin Yuxiu raised her eyebrows, "That's a good suggestion. If you can convince Mr. Wei, otherwise you will not be able to escape your obligations even if you enjoy the rights. I think you should have this awareness."

"I have never evaded my responsibilities. If you are not satisfied, you can give up on me and don't interfere in my private sphere."

Wei Yi frowned, knowing that the communication was futile, but still had a glimmer of expectation.

Sure enough, Qin Yuxiu sneered, "Some rights are born with you, and you have to fight for some rights by yourself, and you can't just talk about it. Wei Yi, you still haven't grown up."

"Oh, by the way, it's because of your boyfriend that you came to Xingshi to inquire about crimes, right? Let me declare first, I didn't do anything."

Qin Yuxiu looked at Wei Yi with a half-smile, she looked like an adult on the outside, but she was still a little boy on the inside, no wonder she was being teased around.

Her gaze made Wei Yi uncomfortable for a while, but Wei Yi still looked at her without avoiding it.

"Also, if you want to resist, you must first have the capital to resist. Mom respects the strong, and the Wei family and the Qin family don't need cowards."

Qin Yuxiu's gaze suddenly became sharp and oppressive. If Ning Han was here, he would definitely feel very familiar.

Wei Yi looked at him quietly, his hands hanging by his sides were tightly tightened, and his thin lips were also tightly pursed.

The atmosphere fell into a stalemate.

"Xiao Yi went home? It's just right, the family has dinner tonight."

Wei Xuanzhi arrived in the garden at some point, and looked at their mother and son with a smile, looking in a good mood.

"Why do you have such a bad face? It's rare to get together."

Wei Xuanzhi walked over quickly, pulled out a chair and sat down opposite Qin Yuxiu, and immediately a servant came over to bring him tea and pastries.

"A few days ago, you went to Tengyuan to fish someone. Why?"

Wei Xuanzhi took a sip of tea and looked at Wei Yi with a gentle smile.

He didn't spend much time at home, and even though he was his own son, he really didn't know much about him.However, this child is considered excellent in all aspects, but his experience is too simple, and he has no human touch. He looks too much like his mother.

I used to be busy and didn't have time, and when I got older, my heart became more relaxed, and sometimes I really wanted to enjoy the family happiness.It was the first time I saw him pay special attention to one thing, he was quite curious and wanted to hear him talk about it himself.

Before Wei Yi could speak, Qin Yuxiu smiled sarcastically: "Your son is like you, he is trapped by love."

Wei Xuanzhi raised his eyebrows, his interest became more intense, he vaguely remembered that Wei Yi had a crush on a boy recently, and he didn't know the specific situation.

Seeing that Wei Yi didn't refute it, it seemed to be true, Wei Xuanzhi was pleased: "Good thing, you should fall in love in college."

"If you want any help, just tell Dad, Dad will teach you."

Wei Xuanzhi gently stroked the outer wall of the cup with a warm and soft smile.

He and Qin Yuxiu are like two extremes, nothing can link them together except interests.This situation is not uncommon in their circle.

Wei Yi was silent, and was about to turn around and get out of this happy illusion, but his feet seemed to have taken root, he pursed his lips and still didn't speak.

After a few minutes of silence, Wei Xuanzhi coughed lightly, "I still have some work to do, let's deal with it first." After finishing speaking, he unhurriedly adjusted the hem and neckline of his clothes, got up and left.

The sarcasm and indifference on Qin Yuxiu's face faded the moment he turned around, leaving only calm.

Wei Yi's eyes were a bit complicated, and he finally glanced at Qin Yuxiu before turning around and leaving.

It was quiet in the garden. Qin Yuxiu took a sip of warm tea, and slowly ate a piece of sweet pastry. She seemed very comfortable, but the book in her hand did not make any sound of flipping.

Driving the car all the way, Wei Yi's hair was messed up by the wind, just like his mood.

-

"Why are you following me?"

Ke Ke couldn't bear it anymore and turned his head, only regretting that he didn't have a pair of legs.

"You like Wei Yi and go find him, what do you mean by following me? Let me and you mess with me, are you crazy or am I possessed?"

Ke Ke held the ball and almost threw it to him.

Ling Xiaoyu saw his irritability, and disdainfully said, "It's better to be real, go for it if you want it, be a fool. How dare you say you don't like Ning Han?"

Ke Ke scratched his hair hard, and said helplessly, "I can't communicate with you. You people have brain problems. You and Wei Yi deserve to love each other. If you have the ability to take him away, I will Thank you for my eight generations of ancestors."

It was hot and sunny, Ling Xiaoyu didn't have much patience, and frowned: "No need, if you are willing to cooperate with my plan, you can do whatever you want."

Seeing that Ke Ke was unmoved, Ling Xiaoyu took out a handful of money and a bank card from his pocket, "I just brought these, and I'll give it to you first, and I'll give it later if it's not enough. Tell me if it's okay, it's a man Just cheer up."

Rolling his eyes, Ke Ke pushed Ling Xiaoyu's hand away, "As long as you don't make me feel small, I won't stop you, so hurry up."

"Then I'll take it as your acquiescence, the same goal is one side, don't play tricks."

Speaking of which, Ling Xiaoyu quickly stuffed the money and card into Ke Ke's pocket, and left quickly.

Ke Ke: "..."

Hesitating again and again, Ke Ke picked up the phone and put it down again, but still didn't call Ning Han.

At this moment, in a quiet corner of the coffee shop, Ning Han stared at the pictures on the screen without blinking, and took a pen to record in the notebook from time to time, fully immersed in it.

He has not been in contact with design for three years, and it is still difficult to regain his feeling for a while, but he has the confidence to do well and must do well.

Since his rebirth, he rarely had the time to enjoy himself like this. Ning Han looked happy and relaxed, even if he frowned occasionally, the corners of his mouth were raised.

A line of sight from the next table has been watching him closely, the sense of presence is too strong for Ning Han to ignore.

Parting a ray of attention to pay attention to that side, Ning Han was still quietly busy with his own affairs, until his shoulders were heavy.

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