Those years when Black Lotus raised Slag Gong

In his life, there was only one thing other than calculation.

The word "doing to achieve" means to abide by one's duty. The Ye family he was born and raised has stood in Jiangcheng for hundreds of years. After several generations, it has flourished.

My father has been so romantic all his life, and he probably doesn't remember how many children he has.So much so that when he was not yet an adult, several half-brothers and sisters were already adults, and they had already been involved in the company's power grab. Under such a tiger-wolf environment, they deliberately sent the younger brother out of the country early to become a leisurely artist so as not to get a piece of the pie. As the days got longer and longer, his calm and gentle temperament like his mother made them gradually relieved of their duty as a younger brother, so he was able to stay in Jiangcheng until the second year of high school.

fair enough.

He was not in a hurry, and moved out of his home to stay away from those days when An Anxin continued to be peaceful. Finally, he thought carefully that the name Lai Jiangci really appeared in his memory in the evening.Jiang Yue He Chuan took care of others, but it was not compassionate benevolence, but farewell.

It's getting late, behind the rockery.

"I'm sorry." Ye Xingzhi sent another confessor away with a smile, but he put away his smile and was about to leave when he heard rustling among the leaves on the hillside beside him.

cat?

Unlikely.

He caught a glimpse of dropping a bag on the ground, and his eyes fell on one place, "Come out."

Only then did half a human face protrude from the bushes. The pair of almond eyes were large, and the delicate face was scratched a few times, and it was pretending to be naughty.

Ye Xingzhi had a good memory, he still remembered this person, he frowned lightly and retracted his gaze not to hide his indifference, "What are you here for?"

Jiang Ci thought about it seriously, and said in a low voice, "I heard that the food in your cafeteria is delicious."

"Oh?" He smiled lightly and half raised his eyebrows, without denying it.

Jiang Ci almost shrank himself, his voice was inexplicably weak, and his voice became softer: "I'll pay you back..."

is it?

Ye Xingzhi didn't answer, his eyes became more and more indifferent.

He just passed by and called the police when the gangsters fought in the neighborhood half a month ago. As for the others, he only remembered that the person in charge that night was fierce and ruthless like a night cat. Break the head of the middle-aged man on the opposite side.

This kind of person... is as dirty as a rat fleeing the sewer.

He didn't bother to take another look, restrained his expression, turned around and said, "Sorry, I don't remember this happening."

When Jiang Ci heard the words, he immediately collapsed and tried to explain something, but it suddenly rained.

Ye Xingzhi dropped the umbrella, turned and left.

He didn't take this matter to heart, but since that day, he sent people to send weird letters continuously, even if the handwriting was a mess.

Jiang Ci?

Ye Xingzhi finally made out these two characters vaguely from the paper.

Half a month later, the temperature and frost will drop overnight.

With the heater on in the car, it was no colder than the outside. He sat behind and calculated the formula in his head. The driver stared at the rearview mirror and asked with a tentative smile, "I heard that the second lady said that the young master will have a competition next month, right?"

Leaving the music score aside, he nodded perfunctorily with his chin propped up, his phoenix eyes raised.

The driver continued: "If we get the ranking again this time, it will be great in the future!"

The capable person under the second sister became a driver and looked at him, and he was considered a talent.Ye Xingzhi didn't expose, and answered lazily, "Uncle Xu, thank the second sister for your concern." He turned his head and accidentally glanced through the foggy glass. A gray shadow in such a heavy rain looked like someone's stray cat. It seems that, holding an umbrella and walking in the rain, walking slowly with drooping head and head, it's a little pitiful.

He finally twitched heavily between his brows, put down his hands and said, "Stop."

"Huh?" Jiang Ci sneezed and realized that he almost bumped into something. He was about to scold someone, but when he looked up and saw the calm face in front of him, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he raised his tail happily. Get in the car.

As soon as Ye Xingzhi got into the car, he left him far away and ordered: "Don't move."

As expected, he was obedient and didn't dare to move.

"Who is this little gentleman?" the driver asked while stepping on the gas pedal.

Ye Xingzhi put two fingers against the bone of his nose, regretting that he didn't know why he went crazy for a while, opened his eyes and smiled nonchalantly, "It's my friend."

Heck.

Fortunately, my mother left a property in the south of the city a few years ago, so living alone can save a lot of trouble.

The room was full of half-new and not old furniture. Ye Xingzhi neatly placed the piano score in a fixed position, and Jiang Ci followed behind him lightly. The tip froze slightly, then put down the next book and said in a very indifferent voice: "Didn't your parents teach you not to take off your clothes in front of strangers?"

Jiang Ci had already taken off his coat quickly, his eyes widened in surprise when he heard the words, and he raised his hand to answer without daring to refute, and said in a very low voice for a long time: "I am an orphan."

He didn't intend to poke someone's scar, and suddenly he didn't know how to answer. He turned around and lowered his eyes, coughed and handed the drying towel, "Go to the bathroom and take a shower."

"Oh." Jiang Ci nodded obediently, hugged his clothes tightly and went to the bathroom.

Ye Xingzhi adjusted the room temperature to the temperature he likes, made tea according to the measure, sat on the sofa and opened the book, when he suddenly heard a miserable cry in the room, the sound was like boiling water frying pan, he dropped the book and hurriedly opened the door ...

The excessively high temperature in the bathroom made the mist blur, and the person inside turned around and half of his body was dazzlingly white, his pupils shrank and retreated, "You..."

Jiang Ci didn't pay attention to what he looked like, stretched out his arm that was scorched red by the hot water, breathed in a low voice, and leaned in front of his eyes: "You teach me, I don't know how to use that..."