ungrateful

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Ji An carried a small bundle and walked towards Xin Chi's room, and heard voices in the room from a distance.

The action of Ji An unconsciously digging out the hand stove made Xin Chi feel that Ji An was still his, so he recalled what happened on the street last time, and found that Ji An did not say that he would not come back, it was Yan Huai who had been answering for Ji An .

Xin Chi found the answer to Ji An's anomaly - it was Yan Huai's problem.

Ji An was timid, but when he saw him suddenly, he made a promise and promised that he would not blame him, but Ji An might not be able to react for a while, and it wasn't that he didn't want to come back.

He felt relieved, and said to Yan Huai, "Yan Huai, let Ji An come back."

"He has no mother, and his father is dead. I let someone bury him. He has been with me since he was eight years old. Everything he does and thinks is taught by me, and he only knows how to listen to me... ..." Xin Chi couldn't help laughing as he spoke, "This kid is actually a bit stubborn. He even dared to contradict my father, just because my father scolded me, and then he was beaten by the housekeeper. It was swollen, I applied medicine to him, and he was so stupid, he smiled at me and said it didn't hurt."

"So later, he persuaded me not to drink with He Qi's family, so I didn't go. He advised me to go home early and I brought him back. I am the master, and I was tightly controlled by him."

Xin Chi glanced at Yan Huai, found that Yan Huai was still looking at him indifferently, smiled again, and continued: "You let him come back, I don't care about what I said before, he just doesn't care. People are outside, I feel very distressed."

Yan Huai couldn't help sneering when he heard the word "distressed". Xin Chi looked at Yan Huai, probably seeing the meaning of his sarcasm, and added: "You don't have to laugh, I was worried that my father would If you knew it, you didn’t look for it blatantly, otherwise you wouldn’t let someone stay in your house for two months and not come back.”

It was really funny that he was thinking of Ji An, Yan Huai looked at him for a while, and suddenly asked blankly: "Do you think that if you didn't come here after so long, An An would stand by you well?" before?"

Yan Huai glanced at the bowl of sweet lotus seed soup in Xin Chi's hand, and suddenly became a little unbearable. He gritted his teeth, so as not to lose his composure: "You know what he looked like when I just picked him up. Is it?"

He looked into Xin Chi's eyes, slowed down his tone and told Xin Chi: "It was midnight, I had already fallen asleep, and such a small man ran to my house covered in blood, on his neck, on his ankles. , there were bruises all over his wrists from pinching, and he would be useless if the knife wound on his leg was more serious. His face was as white as a dead man, only a little red on his mouth, and it was so dry and chapped. He passed out in my arms When I hugged him, it almost felt as light as a piece of thin paper, and the bones in his back were so stiff that it almost made my arms ache... Just like that, Xin Chi, he was like this, he fell asleep for a whole day and night, I took countless good medicines to take his life back, do you know what the first thing he asked when he woke up?"

Xin Chi tensed up when he heard that, he vaguely guessed the words behind Yan Huai, and suddenly a chill came up from the soles of his feet, he subconsciously wanted to stop Yan Huai's words, but Yan Huai had already said them.

"He asked, how is his young master?" Yan Huai said this sentence very slowly, almost slurring every word. He remembered that Ji An, who was dying at that time, felt very painful in his heart, and his tone changed. A little angry, "He almost couldn't survive, and asked how you are. Xin Chi, you almost killed such a person, and now you don't blame him, but want him to come back? Why do you blame him?" he!"

Xin Chi subconsciously looked away, not daring to look into Yan Huai's eyes.

He didn't know how Ji An left like that, yes, he did not care about Ji An's life and death for three days, but Ji An still had the strength to knock him unconscious with an inkstone, he was the one who was almost killed, why? When it came to Yan Huai's mouth, the one who almost died became Ji An?

He subconsciously felt that Yan Huai was lying. He deliberately described Ji An as miserable so that he would feel guilty, so that Ji An would never come back to him.

But how could Ji An not come back?

He murmured subconsciously: "His life was saved by me..."

Yan Huai gently put the last straw that broke the camel's back: "Then he has already paid you back, Xin Chi, without me, An'an would have been killed by you three months ago. Now you see this People, I saved them."

When Ji An came back, Yan Huai had just finished speaking.

Xin Chi leaned on the bed with an ugly expression on his face, as if his illness had worsened again. When he raised his eyes and saw Ji An coming back with a bag, Xin Chi suddenly became a little excited: "What are you doing with the bag?"

Ji An was still afraid that Xin Chi would be unhappy, he had been used to it for many years, and he couldn't get rid of it for a while, so he hugged his little burden and rubbed against Yan Huai's side without saying a word, saying in a very low voice :"I gotta go."

"No!" Xin Chi denied it, and then felt that his tone was too fierce. After a pause, he eased his tone and said to Ji An, "An An, don't lose your temper."

Ji An didn't lose his temper. He never felt that Xin Chi had done anything unreasonable to him. As Xin Chi said, his life was indeed saved by Xin Chi. Without Xin Chi, he might have frozen to death In the winter when his father died.

At the beginning, he was only afraid that Xin Chi would get angry, so he didn't dare to come back, but gradually, this fear found some other reasons that he didn't realize himself, he didn't want to leave Yanhuai.

Holding his little baggage, Ji An quietly rubbed against Yan Huai again, feeling that he was almost touching Yan Huai's body before he felt safe, and repeated in a low voice: "I'm leaving."

He said twice in a row that he wanted to leave, Xin Chi stared at the baggage in his arms, feeling for the first time that Ji An really didn't want to come back.

Xin Chi finally felt panicked, and almost wanted to grab Ji An's burden, staring at Ji An and said, "Ji An, I picked you up, don't forget, I have a debt of gratitude to you."

Ji An suddenly remembered that the night before, he glanced at Xin Chi's account book, and was threatened by Xin Chi pinching his chin like this.

It turned out that Xin Chi treated him well, really only in his opinion.

His voice was still very low, but he still spoke seriously, and said to Xin Chi, "But... But Ji An is an ungrateful person."

Yan Huai had a bad complexion at first, but now he couldn't hold it back, and chuckled lightly—the poor little boy in his family who could only cry, finally said something decent.

However, Xin Chi panicked even more, he was almost at a loss for words: "Then don't forget, your body has already been given to me, where do you want to go?"

After he finished speaking, he regretted it, and added a promise in a flustered state: "You can also want a title, I'll go and talk to my father, okay?"

However, Ji An's eyes widened in an instant, terrified by his words, and stammered, "I, no...I didn't...not..."

His first reaction was to see Yan Huai's face, he didn't want Yan Huai to know about it.

He is unclean.

But he couldn't stop it, Xin Chi said it, and Yan Huai heard it too.

Ji An didn't dare to look at Yan Huai, subconsciously lowered his head, staring at the baggage in his arms, the tip of his nose began to turn sore again, but he still endured his sadness and moved a little away from Yan Huai.

Xin Chi seemed to see hope, and called him coaxingly: "An'an, be obedient, come here."

Ji An's tears were already rolling in his eyes, and there was a choked sob in his throat. He quietly went to see Yan Huai, but he didn't dare if he didn't see him. He was afraid that Yan Huai would show him disgust.

But in the next moment, Yan Huai's hand was on his arm, and Ji An heard Yan Huai say: "Master Xin, you don't like men, you already have a wife and a concubine, why bother to abuse him now?" ?”

Xin Chi was taken aback by the question, and he didn't realize what he just said.

Yes, he dare not like men.

Xin Chi's face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and asked, "I don't like it, so you like it?"

Yan Huai was still holding Ji An's hand, and answered as a matter of course: "I like it, why don't I like it? I have no wife or concubine, only An An. Doesn't Young Master Xin think something is wrong?"