What should I do if my deskmate is blind

With the look in the eyes of the pretty male ghost, if Ji Chen was not convinced that his memory of the past 18 years was complete, he would have thought that the other party was looking at his amnesiac ex-boyfriend who had been chaotic and abandoned.

It's just that when the male ghost moved his eyes from his "Yiyi" back to his face, the look of looking at his missing ex-boyfriend disappeared instantly.

He almost had the words "who the hell are you" tattooed on his forehead.

For no reason... Ji Chen was a little irritable, and his long and narrow phoenix eyes staring at Shu Yan widened a bit.

What is the situation, what are you looking at?What are you looking at?Have you ever looked at other girls like this?Did your own father agree? Are you just looking around?

The two were deadlocked like this.

Shu Yan also felt that Brother Yan would be blown away any longer.It's not that I'm afraid of fighting, it's just that it's unnecessary.

I will never run into someone for the second time, why bother.You have to listen to grandpa, Buddha a little bit.

Although my mother's phone call just now stirred up the whole pot of pig iron locked in the steelmaking furnace, and Shu Yan wanted to experience the feeling of creating a harmonious society with the back of his hand, but...forget it .

Anyway, when he turned around, the other party was an NPC who didn't even deserve to have a description of his appearance in the novel.

Eyelashes drooped, Shu Yan turned around, and the corner of his eye swept away.

Oh, Brother Yan's ass is also pretty up.

It wasn't until the sound of Shu Yan's footsteps reached the corner of the corridor on the next floor that Ji Chen remembered to smash the cigarette in his hand into the quartz stone of the trash can in distaste.

There was still the faint footsteps of the male ghost downstairs, Ji Chen murmured in a low voice, "I'm sick."

It’s more than a dozen floors high and you just wander around without taking the elevator. Isn’t it really like seeing a ghost when you see it at night?

Can you be so capricious just because you look good?ill!

"Hey," Zhao Yi sighed, "Swear, swear, anyway, come here, there are two of them, they are tall and big, I may not be able to do it."

Ji Chen walked out of the safe passage, closed his eyes and held his forehead: "Understood, this time I'm not scolding you."

"Come on if you scold me," Zhao Yi said, "It's not a day or two since I've been sick."

"I've already told my mother that I'm not scolding you, so why are you still in such a hurry?" Ji Chen was convinced.

"All right, all right, you're not scolding me." Zhao Yi stubbornly refused to believe it, but asked, "Ai Chen'er, why does your voice sound long and long at one time, and then delicate and mellow?"

"Youyuan fart, where are you selling alcohol?" Ji Chen scolded, and then explained, "I was just in the safe passage."

Zhao Yi wondered, "Why did you go there?"

"It's not that the old man is inhumane!" Ji Chen frowned, "He has a fucking brain attack and went to the hospital, and he's still smoking and having fun!"

Zhao Yi smiled: "It's okay. Grandpa is in good health. Isn't that mild? I asked my aunt. It's a little bit when I'm older. Just hang on to the water for two days."

Ji Chen also knew that his old man's condition was not serious, and there were quite a few people younger than the old man who had this disease.

But still can not avoid worry.Especially worried.

"Long Ling, right?" Ji Chen confirmed without wanting to get angry with the old man.

"Yes." Zhao Yi said, "It's at Dongdi Square."

"Okay, got it, the old man's place is almost over." Ji Chen said, "It's time to meet."

"Don't... don't make a mistake." Sui Yi made a special phone call to remind him, "It's Chang Ling, not Chang...Chang Ning."

The battle between Shu Yan and the psychopath in the No. [-] Middle School was extremely fierce, and the wounds on that hand would not be enough to wipe out ten old districts to get the effect.Sui Yi told his grandfather: Yan'er's grades are so good, he was sent to participate in something during the summer vacation... the Olympic Garden Competition, so he hasn't been able to come.

As for his grandfather asking him why he had better grades than planting flowers, he said that it was the all-round development of morality, intelligence, physique, art and labor.Grandpa said oh, let him remember to come after planting the flowers.

"I'm face-blind, not illiterate." Shu Yan looked at the No. 25 bus approaching in the distance, and replied calmly.

Sui Yile: "Aren't you quick... You haven't been here for almost two months."

Ji Chen returned to the ward.

In the two-person ward, there was only one bed with a person leaning on it. The name tag at the end of the bed: Ji Ran, male, 68 years old, suffered from a mild cerebral infarction and received three days of infusion.

An old man at the age of 68, in the era when the country was founded by one water, it is not without reason that he stands out from the crowd and is called Ji Ran.

Ji Chen was brought up by Ji Ran. When he was a child, the old man told him that when his great-grandmother gave birth to the old man, a fire was piled up with old straw at the entrance of the village and burned all night.Fortunately, there were no casualties, and a cellar was unexpectedly discovered under the haystack.In the cellar, the old landlord of unknown ages kept a lot of surplus grain.

Even if it was Chen Liang, the villagers were still happy. The great-grandfather thought the child was a blessed person, so he planned to name the old man Ji Wang.It is a good name that is booming and prosperous.

In the end, it was the ex-capitalist’s daughter—his great-grandmother, who overcame all arguments and made a single decision: it’s all burning, let’s call it Ji Ran.There is also the meaning of blooming red flowers, which is suitable for the occasion.

In this way, the old man changed from an old man at the entrance of the village to a western style old man.

"Yo," Ji Ran smiled honestly when he saw Ji Chen coming back, but the air was full of deep ridicule, "Our good boy is back? Why did he go so long? Smoked a cigarette?"

Ji Chen pouted, raised his hand and nodded at him: "Old man, I advise you to be kind."

"Then I must be kind," Ji Ran said, "My grandson Zei smokes and gets tattooed on his head, but he is still a good boy. Why am I not kind?"

"You..." Ji Chen was dumbfounded.

Ji Chen usually swears, it's nothing more than the modal particle of "fucking his uncle".But in front of Ji Ran, he still couldn't say it.

Although the "kind" old man with a smile on his face at the moment is his first teacher in learning these modal particles.

"Hey," Ji Ran finished for him with a look of surprise, "My grandson smokes, tattoos, burns his head and speaks dirty words, but he is still a good boy."

The corner of Ji Chen's mouth drooped, and he looked at him expressionlessly.

"Aren't you satisfied?" Ji Ran continued, "Why are you so big-hearted? Then my grandson smokes, tattoos, burns his head, swears, and his grades are poor, but he is still a good boy. Is this the head office?"

"Okay, okay, can I call you Grandpa?" Hearing the words "poor grades", Ji Chen raised his hand in surrender, looked at the little bit left in the salt water bottle for him, and sighed, " If others don’t know, you don’t know? Why do you keep talking about my grades?”

"I don't know," Ji Ran replied cheerfully, "I just knew that your grades are poor now."

As if dissatisfied with this level, Ji Ran said again: "The thief is worse, worse than that idiot Zhao Yi."

"..." He didn't pull out the infusion tube for the old man, he must be his grandson, "Which one of the things you mentioned has no behind-the-scenes eggs? You said, you said it yourself? I..." smoked the cigarette?

Before he finished speaking, Ji Ran interrupted him: "Ah, ah, ah, ah."

Ji Chen: "..."

Well, with this tone, the old man has to act like a demon again.

"So your tattoo is not a sticker, is it?" Ji Ran was surprised, "No way, is it? Your tattoo is not really a sticker, is it?"

"..." Ji Chen closed his eyes and pinched the bridge of his nose, his mind was full of "No way, no way, so who wouldn't be really jealous".

Is there any relevant department to take care of the chaos of Internet surfing among the elderly today?

"Yiyi." Ji Chen pointed to the back of the ear, and faced Ji Ran with a blank expression, "Don't say you don't know him, it will come to you at night."

"..." Ji Ran finally shut up.

Fear of ghosts is also hereditary.For example, the old man is afraid of even dog ghosts.

Taking advantage of the old man's quiet time, Ji Chen rang the bell beside the bed.The salt water left a foundation, and Ji Chen was afraid that the blood would return after pressing it.

The old man can't see blood.

Although the old man is so out of tune now, he was also a hero who participated in self-defense and counterattacks back then.

This shameless problem... The old man didn't mention the reason to him, and Ji Chen reckoned it was also because of this.

Seizing such a small gap, Ji Ran was not idle, so he leaned over gossip and raised his chin and asked Ji Chen, "Hey, can I tell you something fun?"

"What?" Ji Chen stared at the salt water bottle on top of the old man's head from time to time.

"Do you know that kid Ji Chengyou was beaten?" Ji Ran said, "I heard that he is still lying in the ICU right now."

Ji Chengyou is the son of Ji Ran's cousin's son.Considering the relationship, probably his cousin?Although there is such a superficial blood relationship, the relationship is... hard to describe.

Ji Chen glanced at him.Seeing the old man gloating, those who didn't know thought he had a grudge against that kid Ji Chengyou.

"It's none of my business." Ji Chen said, and couldn't hold back his tsk again, in a strange way, "Anyway, it's Mr. Ji who feels distressed."

Ji Ran raised his eyebrows when he looked at him indifferently, and comfortably sank into the cushion behind him.

Call yourself Lao Tzu instead of Dad or Zong, and say you don't care.

The nurse came in quickly.

"Grandpa," the head nurse praised Ji Chen with a smile while taking the needle for him, "There are not many young people who are willing to come to the hospital to accompany their elders like this, you are really lucky. Your grandson is old enough to have a girlfriend Is it? My sister's house..."

"You're still young," Ji Ran also smiled, "I'm only a sophomore in high school, high school students, the school doesn't give puppy love."

"Ah," the head nurse gave Ji Chen a sneaky look, "The young man is already so tall in his sophomore year of high school, I can't tell. It's good, it's good."

"That's right, my grandson is a good boy." Ji Ran pressed the patch on the back of his hand and smiled, "Thank you, you are busy."

When the head nurse left, Ji Chen looked at Ji Ranle: "You helped me back very quickly, and you pushed me away without checking whether the little girl was pretty. Why don't you have any old people should have What about your hobby of stretching and being a matchmaker?"

"What do you know?" Ji Ran said seriously, "You have to choose the one you like."

Ji Chen thought it sounded familiar, and there seemed to be another sentence before... Passive fate is very unreliable.

Ji Chen gave him a thumbs up.

"It's popular to be handsome." Ji Ran smiled and looked at his pig of the next generation.

Hearing the word "beautiful", a certain face automatically flickered in his head for a microsecond.Ji Chen chuckled, and helped him make a glass of warm water: "If there is anything else you want me to serve, tell me, I have to leave, come back tomorrow."

"That idiot Zhao Yi was cheated again?" Ji Ran didn't even ask.

"You can tell your fortune." Ji Chen smiled.

"It's not been a day or two since he was cheated," Ji Ran said, "Is it worth it?"

"Coincidentally, he was deceived by the fortune teller this time." Ji Chen was angry and funny.

"Okay, let's go now." Ji Ran saw that he had already opened the drawer to see if there was enough paper to draw, "My comrade-in-arms will come later, it is not suitable for you to be here."

"?" Ji Chen's tone seemed amused by the old man chasing away his junior, "What? Your grandson is still shameless?"

"You don't understand," Ji Ran said, "Our peers always have something we want to say. We," Ji Ran pointed to Ji Chen and then to himself, "There is a generation gap, you are not suitable to be present."

"...All right." Ji Chen had no choice but to look around the ward, "Is there anything else you need your grandson to do, and I'll give you another minute to order."

The old man just refuses to go to a better hospital or a better ward, and he can’t mention it yet. Once he mentions it, he will recall the past with you—"We couldn’t eat for a few days at that time, Barbara", "How many times did we have at that time?" A straw mat will do the trick, blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah.

More stubborn than him.

Ji Ran thought about it seriously.

"Chen, why don't you study hard, and grandpa's small factory will be left to you in the future. How about letting your dad live on the street, and he can only turn around and hug your thigh, and apologize to you crying bitterly?" Ji Ran didn't Intimidating but very seductive.

In the novels he has read recently, things are all like this.

If a listed group company with 3 to [-] people is considered a small factory... then it should be a small factory.

"No." Ji Chen didn't even think about it.

"Why?!" The tone of the three characters of the old man turned eighteen turns.

"Earth." Ji Chen replied ruthlessly.

"What I make is glass, not clay! What kind of dirt?!" Ji gasped, "You are the only foreigner! You are the foreigner! You are a little foreigner!"

The old man was in a hurry, Ji Chen was happy, and waved his back to Ji Ran: "Let's go."

"Get out of here!" Ji Qi moaned and raised his arms, not wanting to part with the glass in hand, "Don't let your grandpa see you again!"