Say goodbye

January [-]th, Laba Festival.

Ai Chaochao was not interested in all festivals since he was a child, because his two guardians, neither Ai Ming nor Li Zheng, were not interested in festivals either.

Although he didn't want to admit it, there were still many things about him that followed these two mysterious guardians.

Comrade Li Zheng, his second guardian, a talented student returned from overseas, was entrusted by her mother to work in his father's company and also took care of Xiao Ai Chaochao. In the non-stop days, Xiao Ai Chaochao's daily life is taken care of by the careful Li Zheng.

A model worker who is both father and mother, this is how Ai Chaochao commented on Comrade Li Zheng.

Therefore, this model worker couldn't stay idle during the Laba Festival, the day when the Ai Group went up and down for a day. He drove to the Pingjiang River to fish, but the fish hadn't been caught yet, and the car used as a travel tool caught him. .He was knocked over by a speeding car on the road, and the whole car stood upright for two to three seconds.

When Ai Chaochao received a call from Li Zheng's little assistant, Li Ping, he was reading a horror novel with Xu Luoyang under the quilt in the dormitory. Although he was always beaten by Li Zheng during the rebellious period in junior high school, and thought about beating Li Zheng when he grew up, he really regarded Li Zheng as an important relative.

Supported by Xu Luoyang all the way to the hospital, Ai Chaochao walked to the ward, looked at Li Zheng, who had no fatal injuries other than fractures and a few bruises, and was still crying with snot and tears.

Xu Luoyang nodded at Li Zheng, supported Ai Chaochao to sit down, and comforted him softly: "It's okay...it's just a broken calf, it will be fine after the surgery..."

Ai Chaochao has never had any common sense in medicine, thinking that a fracture = paralysis = the legs cannot stand up.

So he cried a little louder, and said: "It's too serious! How much money can it cure! Get it cured quickly!"

Li Zheng smiled helplessly, and looked at Ai Chaochao: "I'm fine, Chao Chao, don't cry."

Ai Chaochao suppressed his tears obediently, and said with another sob: "Then what will you do, Uncle Li?"

Li Zheng was stunned, and then replied: "It's good that Li Ping takes care of me."

"But Li Ping will always start a family and start a business by himself, what will you do next!" Ai Chaochao wiped away tears and said loudly.

Li Zheng and Xu Luoyang looked at each other, Xu Luoyang smiled politely and then moved his eyes away - this idiot was raised by you, uncle, of course you have to bear it yourself, don't look at me, I don't care about anything have no idea.

Rubbing his temples, Li Zheng once again reviewed what went wrong with his education over the years. After a pause, he finally returned to Ai Chaochao and said, "Don't curse your guardian, please? I'm the calf Broken bones, it will be fine after a few days, how can it be as serious as you said?"

Seeing that Li Zheng made the situation in the ward better with just a few words, Xu Luoyang finally agreed with Li Zheng confidently, and said, "That's right, Ai Chaochao, you can do it. It is still required that the trainees stay in the company dormitory and rest where they are, since Uncle Li is fine, let's go back soon."

Li Ping looked in through the door frame, and said in a low voice, "Yes, there is me! Chao Chao, you don't have to worry!"

Ai Chaochao raised his forehead, okay, he has to eat this closed-door thank-you soup today, even if he doesn’t eat it.

Standing up, Ai Chaochao said habitually: "It's getting dark, Xu Luoyang and I can't be disturbed, so we bid farewell."

Then he led Xu Luoyang out of the ward.

Li Ping yelled from behind: "I owe Chaochao! It's noon now!"

Ai Chaochao thought, what a badass, just now he habitually blurted out the perfunctory words that he and Xu Luoyang, who used to be the best male trainees in kg, wanted to get away quickly when they went to various rounds.

After leaving the hospital, Xu Luoyang leaned forward and said to Brother Chao Chao with a smile, I seemed to have returned to the days when I often went to the bureau, it was really wonderful.

Ai Chao turned pale, kicked Xu Luoyang's calf, and walked forward on his own.

Xu Luoyang is the happiest every time he goes out to the game, because there is Ai Chaochao, an all-rounder who can drink, socialize, attract everyone's attention, and lead him out of the game quickly, standing in front of him, so he just eats well Just drink well, during that time, I simply couldn't think of leaving.

But after that, KG stopped this kind of behavior in consideration of the trainee's style evaluation, but sometimes Ai Chaochao would habitually open a bottle or two of wine to drink, and Xu Luoyang would stay awake all night after drinking. After taking care of him endlessly, he also sympathized with the end of the faint king who was reluctant to leave.

Ai Chaochao didn't tell Xu Luoyang that he was born with a surprisingly good capacity for alcohol, how could he be overwhelmed with only four or five bottles of high-strength wine, sometimes he just wanted to play tricks on Xu Luoyang, and he always huddled behind him and pretended to be a kid It's just a real calf.

Li Zheng had the operation soon and it was very successful.Ai Chaochao and Xu Luoyang listened to Li Ping's voice declaring he was safe on the speakerphone, and they both jumped up happily on the sofa.

Ai Chaochao said that he was going to buy ingredients and eat hot pot tonight, Xu Luoyang nodded in satisfaction, and then remembered Ai Chaochao's drunken virtue, and said with lingering fear: "Don't buy wine...otherwise I won't let you Come in."

"...Then I can pry open the door!" Ai Chaochao blinked, his eyes curved like crescent moons when he smiled, and Xu Luoyang was a little distracted, but he still had to maintain his current serious expression, swallowed, Xu Luoyang said solemnly again: "If you say no, you don't, no!"

"Okay...it's okay for my brother to obey orders..." Ai Chaochao replied stickily.

Wandering around the vegetable market, Ai Chaochao was carrying a few bags of ingredients, kicking stones forward and wobbling to go back to the dormitory. Suddenly there was a strong wind, a newspaper was stuck on his face, and Ai Chaochao was swaying from side to side head, but still could not remove the newspaper.

Just as Ai Chaochao shook his head more and more, a child's voice came from the front: "Brother, squat down, I'll help you take it down."

Ai Chaochao couldn't see anything clearly, so he had to be obedient, squatting down, and then his eyes became clear for a moment, and when he looked up, a child who looked like a newsboy was holding a stack of newspapers, looking at him with some apologies.

"Why are you...newsboy? I have time-traveled?"

The child in front of him saw that Ai Chaochao looked very good-looking, and the hoodie hood on his head covered his face, making him look mysterious and cool, so he graciously explained: "...it's us The school held activities during the holidays, let us dress up as newspaper boys, go to the streets to help the newspaper office sell the latest newspapers, um... what about experiencing life or something."

Ai Chaochao helped his forehead, the current school likes to engage in these retro items, and Pingcheng Art High also asked them to pretend to be fortune tellers to set up stalls in the streets and alleys of Pingcheng during the holidays, but he thought it was too silly, Xu Luoyang thought it was too I worked so hard, so I didn't sign up.

"Brother, do you want to buy one?" the child asked him with blinking eyes.

"...All right." With such a look in your eyes, how could your brother refuse, Ai Chao smiled smirk on his face, put the things in his hand on the convenience chair beside him, paid the money, and took a piece of paper. The newspaper, glanced at the content on it, then raised his eyebrows.

Qi Du, the legal representative of White Sunshine, published the modification map of the Mir ship's front and rear hulls with the words of innocent journalist Yan Qing on the newspaper... Ai Chaochao shook the newspaper in his hand, and the citizens of Pingcheng are now contributing articles to major newspapers , said that he was sorry for Yan Qing, thanked Qi Du for sorting out the news and making this statement, and petitioned the Pingcheng Provincial Public Security Bureau and the Pingcheng Provincial Government to thoroughly investigate the Mir incident seven years ago.

Shrewd enough to manipulate the public mind.

Ai Chaochao said goodbye to the child, stuffed the newspaper into the trash can, and walked back leisurely with his things.

He continued looking for a stone to kick, and Ai Chao kicked the stone aside, thinking about the relationship between the Mir and Qidu, and it was worth his trip to this deep water.

The recording of the girls in the last Occasions Games has not been found out so far. Ruan Li has blocked the clues, and will investigate it when new discoveries are made in the future... The girls on the Mir... um... First of all, they have to There is a Qi Wen...

Ai Chaochao stepped on the stone under his feet, Qi Wen...Qi Du?Siblings?

Qi Du did have an older sister...but she passed away unexpectedly seven years ago, leaving behind Qi Yue, who was just born, to Qi Du, who was only a junior at the time and was studying abroad.

What a coincidence, Ai Chaochao kicked the stone away after a meal.But... a person like Qi Du, Qi Yue, the only nephew, is in a free-ranging state, can he still have family affection?

He didn't believe it, then it could only be that Qi Du simply wanted to rub off on this wave, as long as it was affected, he would have an excellent popularity with passers-by for a period of time.

Blowing the bangs on his head irritably, Ai Chaochao walked back to the dormitory quickly.

"Why are you so slow? Waiting for you to buy a hot pot ingredient can starve people to death." Xu Luoyang opened the door and complained while leaning against the door in his pajamas.

"My speed is pretty fast. How big is your food intestine? You can come out hungry after a while." Ai Chaochao stuffed all the things in his hand to Xu Luoyang, took off his shoes and entered the door, quickly Slumped on the sofa.

"Don't be lazy, change your clothes and wash the vegetables!" Xu Luoyang kicked Ai Chaochao's calf.

Seeing that Ai Chaochao just raised his eyelids to look at him, then closed his eyes again and slumped on the sofa leisurely, Xu Luoyang put the dishes in the kitchen, picked up Ai Chaochao, and dragged him all the way to the kitchen.

"...Hey! You are squeezing! I want to call the police!"

"Report, report, hurry up, I'll give you your mobile phone." Xu Luoyang crossed his arms and looked at Ai Chaochao, who was blocked in the kitchen by himself, who was very stubborn, but suddenly his appearance flickered and he almost fell down.

"What's wrong with you... Hypoglycemia happened again?" Ai Chaochao didn't rush to talk anymore, and helped Xu Luoyang up.

"It's okay, I've practiced too much recently, so I've suffered from hypoglycemia..." Xu Luoyang forced a smile.

"Then what should we do now? I'll buy you some candy!" Ai Chaochao was about to run out after finishing speaking, Xu Luoyang quickly grabbed Ai Chaochao and said, "Come on, hurry up and wash the vegetables, I'm fine, I'm just going to faint That's all for a while."

"How can it be okay? Why don't we go to the hospital? If you faint from hypoglycemia, what should you do if no one is watching you? How can you do it!" Ai Chaochao became serious.

Xu Luoyang turned his head, pursed his lips and smiled, then turned around and said seriously: "Okay, I'm fine, I'm really fine, if I'm fine, I'll ask you to be my attending doctor and prescribe medicine for my illness Get the surgery, okay."

Ai Chaochao thought, since Xu Luoyang was willing to die by his hands, then he would feel at ease.

The author has something to say: We in Luoyang suffer from hypoglycemia, which is why Ai Chaochao stays by his side except when he goes out to do errands and falls in love, in case he faints suddenly and no one is watching.

Qi Du is really better than a monkey. "This sentence is better than the monkey cr. Zhao Xun"

No one discusses the plot. The stupid authors are just a group of flustered people. Is there any cutie/big cutie/little angel/talking about their dime in the comment area?

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