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After work, Chen Li returned to the dormitory with his briefcase. When he came in, he saw the suitcases that had already been packed. Fang Ji had a lot of things, such as computers and sheets, which had not been packed, and the entire room was packed. It was a smoky, messy mess, and the ground was full of discarded items, which at first glance looked like a dump.

"Why are you beating the students?"

Chen Li knew that Fang Ji was idle, cynical, and unrestrained. As a man, he not only had no responsibilities, but also idled all day long, wasting his time, and was half-hearted in his relationship. He could be said to be a scumbag.But scum doesn't mean stupid, doesn't it? It means not knowing right from wrong and committing suicide. Chen Li really couldn't figure out why Fang Ji did this.

Why do you have to ruin your career? Career.

You obviously have no savings and no house, but if you leave this job and this dormitory, where else can you go.

What else can you rely on to support yourself.

Are your lovers?

"Why? Why are there so many why? If you do it, you do it, no? Go ask why? Why."

"Ask the cheating boyfriend why? Why did he change his mind? Ask the parents why they were biased? Ask the murderer why? Why did he punish his heart?"

"Are these questions meaningful? So what if you get the answer? If you ask your boyfriend, will he change his mind? Will your parents be able to share love with you? Or can a dead person be brought back to life? Woolen cloth?"

Fang Ji unplugged the computer, put the host computer, monitor, keyboard and mouse all in a cardboard box, and would take it to a second-hand store to sell later.

"If you insist on asking why?" Fang Ji stood up, raised his head and breathed a sigh of relief, "Probably because I'm tired of all this, I want to end, I want to end."

There was deep weariness and exhaustion in his tone, like an old man who has gone through the vicissitudes of life.Fang Ji packed his backpack and put it on the suitcase. He changed into his out shoes and planned to leave this place completely.

"I know what I'm doing, so don't ask."

"Do you think I want to ask you? Do you think I want to participate in your mess?" Chen Li was so angry at Fang Ji's broken attitude, "You want to die, no one will stop you! But Fang Ji, let me tell you."

"If you die like this, no one in this world will shed tears for you! You are a mouse in the stinky ditch! No one will care if you die!"

After Fang Ji packed his luggage, he opened the door, the lights in the corridor turned on, and the cold wind blew in from the outside. Fang Ji zipped up his down jacket and turned to bid farewell to Chen Li.

This was probably the last time they met, so although what Chen Li said was too much, Fang Ji didn't get angry.

"You're right, this world is like this, cold and cruel, life or death is not important at all."

"Thank you for your care for so many years, Chen Li. You can donate the books and clothes in the room to the mountains, as long as you sign it."

"I am leaving."

After he finished speaking, he closed the door and entered the elevator with his luggage.The winter night in Xijing was very cold. A poor homeless man walked from the street to the end of the street with his suitcase.

Fang Ji didn't say goodbye.

A real parting is never saying goodbye.

This year's Spring Festival Anshui and Anzhi spent in the ward of the hospital. Although the location is not very good, it is much more lively than in previous years.The patients, their family members and the doctors and nurses on duty all gathered together on the whole floor, sharing the New Year's Eve dinner made by each family, watching the Spring Festival Gala together, laughing and laughing, isn't it? Lively.

There was a little boy suffering from leukemia. With the encouragement of the nurse sister, he did an impromptu hip-hop dance. It was really good. The strength and aura were very good, and the audience was very supportive. The applause continued even after the music ended. down.The little boy was a little shy after being praised, wasn't he? He hid in his father's arms embarrassingly, and when he heard someone asking him to do it again, the little boy shook his head and asked.

"What kind of talent does Sister An know?"

An Zhi, who was sitting in the back silently watching the crowd, was taken as the focus without any preparation. She thought about it with some distress, and felt that she really didn't have any skills that could be used to face the expecting audience. I smiled apologetically.

"My sister is stupid and doesn't have much talent to show off."

"Isn't my sister? Stupid, my sister can tell stories~"

"I can sing! It's so beautiful!"

The children started chatting and chatting, and they started a scramble-like debate around "What will Sister An do?"What I said at the beginning was still true, but later it became a ridiculous answer like "Sister An can use magic" and "Sister An can transform".

"They like you very much."

The sister nurse on duty stood behind An Zhi. She was also An Zhi's nurse.

"The little boy who danced just now was actually not so lively when he was first admitted to the hospital, nor did he talk. Sometimes he hid in the toilet and cried secretly."

"Other children who are sick are also very lonely. After all, parents have jobs. After you come, you are willing to play with them, encourage them to fight the disease, and live an active life. It is really good."

"We rest like angels."

Of course her daughter is fine, An Shui was listening and patted An Zhi's head affectionately.

After the meal, Qin Siyu called and asked An Zhi to open the window to watch the fireworks outside. It turned out that there was a fireworks display during the Spring Festival this year. No matter where you looked up in the whole city, you could see the gorgeous fireworks.

The boundless night sky is lit up by colorful fireworks, and then dies, and this cycle repeats itself, like a grand bloom and death.

Qin Siyu asked her what wishes she made for the New Year.

An Zhi didn't answer, but instead asked her what wish she had made.

Qin Siyu's voice came from beside his ears, so clear, yet so far away.

I made three wishes, each of which is about you.

An Zhi asked her what it was.

Qin Siyu said that she couldn't talk about it now, and if she said it, it wouldn't be fulfilled. She would tell Anzhi after everything was fulfilled.

An Zhi smiled, she didn't have a wish at first, but now she suddenly has one.

A bunch of fireworks pierced the night sky like a shooting star. Anzhi took advantage of this moment to make a wish to the gods, and he didn't care whether the gods could hear the turmoil in the world.

I hope that Si Yu's wish can be fully realized.

After the year, Fang Ji came to see Anzhi. He didn't come? Coincidentally, Anshui was also there. Anshui had a very bad impression of this man and was very hostile, so he almost asked someone to leave.Even though An Zhi stood up and said that Teacher Fang had visited her before, it didn't matter, An Shui was still reluctant. Before leaving, he told An Zhi to ring the bedside bell if he was in danger, without taking Fang Ji's face into consideration at all.

"I'm sorry, Teacher Fang, how is my mother in the past two days? Great, don't mind."

"Is it because of your illness?"

"One thing, it's more because my biological father hasn't come to take care of me since I fell ill." An Zhi sighed, "She hates her ex-husband very much."

"Do you hate him?"

"I can't tell. I don't have any relationship with him. If there is no blood relationship, it is a stranger who has nothing to do with it."

Fang Ji thought, they are almost irrelevant strangers now, but the bloodline cannot be denied and reversed, it is something engraved in their souls, and it will never change forever.

"If your father wants to ease your father-daughter relationship, will you accept it?"

"How to relax, love? But I am no longer a child, and I have passed the age to be loved and cared for."

"Then if he saves you with his own life, will you forgive him?"

An Zhi was stunned for a while, then smiled and said: "He doesn't? Love me, doesn't he? Will do that."

"What if?" Fang Ji persistently wanted to find an answer.

"I don't? Know...but I don't? Want him to do something like this."

An Zhi said she didn't? Hope, she didn't want her father to save her with his life, even if they were strangers to each other.

Then Fang Ji should stop, follow An Zhi's will, and choose to give up.

But, in this world, there is no reason for children to die before their parents.

Fang Ji still went to An Zhi's doctor in charge. He went straight to the point and directly stated his purpose, but the doctor's answer disappointed him greatly.First of all, it is illegal to donate a living body, and secondly, it does not mean that you can use it just after you donate it. It also depends on whether the organ is in good condition and whether it matches the patient's body.Although Fang Ji repeatedly emphasized that the heart must be a match, he was refused by the attending doctor.

He walked out of the hospital disheartened, and walked on the cold street, with cars coming and going, the Spring Festival, family joy, his back was lonely and lonely.

Qi Lin stopped him.

They went to a coffee shop near the hospital, a window seat, and a cup of Americano each.Fang Ji raised his eyes and saw a flash of blue on the cuff of her clothes. Soon, Fang Ji was sure that he saw it. The only thing he was not sure about was whether it was a lizard or a snake.

He didn't? He put down the coffee calmly and asked, "What do you want from me?"

"I know what you want to do? I can help you."

"What about the price?"

"There is no price."

"There is no price, so why should I trust you?"

Qi Lin took off her glasses, revealing her eyes that had been covered by thick lenses. Her eyes were also vertical pupils. The moment they looked at each other, there was a surprising and dangerous red light, which shocked Fang Ji.

"Because I am Qi Lin."

Did Fang Ji know her identity a long time ago? Ordinary, but he never thought that the person in front of him was actually a dragon, but if it was a dragon, why couldn't he recognize her?As the number one dragon in the world, why has he never seen this face?

Who did she say she was?Qi Lin?

Qi Lin...Qi Lin...

In the blink of an eye, Fang Ji suddenly thought of an answer, which was so incredible that Fang Ji asked directly.

"You are Qi Lin? You are the beast Qilin?!"

It is rumored that the unicorn is the grandson of the dragon, with antlers, tiger eyes, elk body, dragon scales and oxtail, which symbolizes auspiciousness and is in charge of luck.

Fang Ji didn't expect that the legendary beast was always by his side, and the beast was also a priest. Since she made a promise, she would be able to save Anzhi and fulfill his wish.

After understanding each other's identities, chatting is much easier,

Qi Lin asked: "What else do you have? Is there anything you want to tell her? I can convey it for you."

"I......"

Fang Ji actually has a lot to say to An Zhi, to be precise, he wants to talk to An Zhi who has not lost his memory.

The Dragon Clan is a failed creation of the Creator, so they are destined to kill each other, isn't it? You die or I die, and she can live to the end with a half-dragon body, and almost wiped out the entire Dragon Clan. Isn't it very difficult and extraordinary? A thing started.

Fang Ji never thought it was a sin to slaughter his own race. Even if it wasn't his daughter, it would be other dragons. Only one dragon left was qualified to live, which was the fate of their race.

Every dragon understands, but she doesn't?

So Fang Ji wanted her to stop caring about what happened in her previous life, don't she feel like a sinner with blood on her hands.

He wanted to say to An Zhi, you are amazing, really, what I have not done, what other dragons have not done, you have done it.

You forgot me, and you don't even remember who I am? Come on.

But I'm really proud of you from the bottom of my heart.

"Have you figured it out? What do you want to say to her?" Qi Lin urged, "It's best not to be too long, or too provocative, I may not be able to express your emotions."

Fang Ji looked out the window, he decided to keep those words just now in his heart, and when he saw An Zhi again in the next life, he would tell her personally.If there is any regret in this life, he thought about it, it would probably be the day before Anzhi's 64th? [-]th birthday? [-], he obviously met Anzhi, but he couldn't tell her.

At that time, he thought, there will always be opportunities in the future, but it turns out that not everyone has a future, and there are some things that cannot be missed.

Miss it, no? Know how much it takes to make it up.

"Just help me say a happy birthday to her when she was born 64 at the age of twenty or five."

"Okay, but why at twenty-five?"

"Twenty? Five years old? Is it the best time for a girl? She is in her prime and full of vigor."

"She's like her mother, and she's sure to turn out beautifully."

The author has something to say: Fang Ji is offline.Parting into the countdown.

Then there will be a volume of past life before the crematorium. It will talk about the world view and setting and how Zai Zai came out.

I really want to write about the cute little dragon girl with dragon horns and dragon tail.

It's early in the day, and there might be another chapter, but don't wait.

Really don't wait.

Comments, nutrient solutions, and overlord tickets are all please!

If you haven't waited, good night~