What should I do if my deskmate is blind

Ji Chen paused, stopped and turned around, looking at him expressionlessly.

Ji Chengyou hurried over, panting for a while as if he was out of breath, but changed the subject like a joke: "Is Shu Yan your deskmate?"

Ji Chen stared at him for a while, then suddenly snorted: "How much you care about me, if you don't know, you might think you are interested in me."

Ji Chengyou's face turned ugly for a moment, and he explained: "I also heard from my uncle."

"Oh," Ji Chen deliberately provoked him, "Why don't you just call him Dad."

Ji Chengyou gritted his teeth and knew what he meant.His mother has been divorced for so long, and Ji Zeen has not formally obtained a certificate from her.

"You don't want to know the reason why Shu Yan was expelled from No. [-] High School for fighting?" Ji Chengyou said with restraint.

Ji Chen looked at Ji Chengyou's expression of fear and hatred, envy, jealousy and helplessness that couldn't be concealed on Ji Chengyou's face, and suddenly felt that there was an interesting and subtle connection between these few things.Raising his eyebrows, Ji Chen asked straightforwardly: "I'm not interested. But I'm very curious, is it you who he hit?"

Ji Chengyou didn't speak, but looked at him with clenched fists.

"Oh," Ji Chen understood, and nodded in a drawling tone, "Well done."

"What do you know? You don't know anything!"

Ji Chen didn't even know which lung tube he poked in Ji Chengyou, and he suddenly cried out.This looks like a madman.

"Oh," Ji Chen laughed, "Come on, make it up."

"He's sick!" Ji Chengyou yelled, "How can someone like him get into No. [-] Middle School?! Just because of his good grades?!"

He was compared with Ji Chen by Tian Rong since he was a child, telling him to compete and to be patient.From parents to family background, nothing can compare to Ji Chen.After finally waiting for Ji Chen to give up on himself, there is someone better than him.He has had enough!

Ji Chen squinted his eyes, and said "he's sick" as if hitting his heart, and greeted Ji Chengyou's stomach with his fist faster than the other party's voice.

Looking down at Ji Chengyou who was covering his belly and curled up on the cobblestone path, the corners of his lips curled into a smile, but the young man was cold and ruthless, trying to let him hear every word, and said slowly: "Isn't it enough? Okay, I Make up for him again."

Ji Zeen and Tian Rong were called out by the exclamation of the gardeners in the yard.

Ji Chen was so engrossed in the fight that he couldn't hear who these people were shouting at in a mess.There were those who fought against him and those who pulled him, some who protected Ji Chengyou and some who screamed in his ear.

"Ji Chen! Ji Chen please stop beating! Chengyou is bleeding!"

"Ji Chen, stop it! Did you learn to use your fists to solve problems from your grandfather?!"

"Master! If you fight again, you will die!"

……

Anyway, in the eyes of these people, the overwhelming attack of this scene, no matter who is the first to flirt, it is his fault.

Ji Chen walked away from this villa area along the road around the lake, clenched his fists, and the pain in the palm of his right hand was on fire all the way to his heart.

Spreading out his palms and looking down, it looked like a wound made by pruning shears, and the incision of the flesh was still a little turned out.

It is estimated that when the sturdy gardener came to persuade the fight, he raised his hand to block the tool.

"Fuck!" Ji Chen scolded irritably.

Ji Zeen always felt that he was still in high school, and it was not appropriate to drive. He called a car when he came, and now no one took a long way to take the order. Ji Chen looked at his shadow stretched by the street lights, and really wanted to set up a car for himself. Lone dog character set.

Only when Ji Chen reached the main intersection did he pick up the order. The driver drove a white Volvo, looked at Texin, and before he stopped, he looked out of the front windshield with a dazed expression, and saluted Ji Chen who was bloody.

"Are you... going to the hospital?" The driver asked kindly when he saw that he was opening the door, and he didn't think Ji Chen would dirty his car.

"Thank you," Ji Chen took off his coat with one hand, and wrapped it around his right hand indiscriminately, "No need, just locate the destination."

The young man had an uncontrollable irritability, not forgetting that he was afraid of getting his car dirty. The master sighed and did not persuade him any more, and drove silently.

It was the busiest time on New Year's Eve, and the community was in the city center. The approaching section of the road had to turn around, and there was a bit of traffic. Ji Chen said, "Master, just stop at the crosswalk ahead and don't detour."

"Okay." After parking the car, the master said, "If you don't go to the hospital, ask your family to apply some medicine for you. Don't deal with it blindly."

"Okay, thank you." Ji Chen smiled and got out of the car.

The coat was draped in the arms, and it was a little cold.Ji Chen wandered into the small street of the school, and only then did he hang up that little smile.

Holidays are the least lively time on this street. There are snowdrifts piled up on the side of the road, and the chill rushes on people without saying hello.

He had no reason to be angry at the kindness of strangers, and he really couldn't be happy.Walking alone at the moment, the temporarily suppressed energy, which I don't know whether it is irritability or wanting to do something, resurfaced.

Until he reached the door of the house, the valve of the rampage was kicked open.

"... Fuck?!" Ji Chen looked at the fingerprint lock that flashed for a while due to low battery, and felt that the world was fucking magical.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, don't be angry, I'm not angry at all..." Ji Chen faced the door like a wall, closed his eyes and sucked a few breaths of cold air with the smell of snow particles.

There was still the smell of blood on his hands in the air, and Ji Chen, whose eyes were completely dark, inexplicably thought of what the two of them did at the door on the night of Shu Yan's birthday.

It was quiet for a long time, until the root of the teeth felt sore and numb, Ji Chen suddenly laughed.

It seems that I am not so angry anymore, and I am starting to feel cold.

Putting the blood-stained coat back on in vain, Ji Chen copied his pockets, turned around, looked at the yard, sighed, and walked out.

Ji Chen didn't want to go to the old man.Although he said that he disliked him and didn't want to go to Mr. Ji at all, but the old man knew that he still had some expectation in his heart.

If he returns to his current state, the old man will have a big New Year's Eve with Mr. Ji.

He also didn't want to go to Zhao Yi.

Although Zhao Yi was able to share the same hatred with him, "I didn't say it...it hurt me! Your father is really not like that...".

I don't want to think of all kinds of messy ways to open it myself.

bother.

The snow stopped early a few days ago, and the weather was so cold that the air was breathless, and it was possible to artificially snow in real time.But the cut in the palm of his hand seemed to be unwilling to be outdone, and stubbornly said like playing: Hey~ I like to bleed out.It has to be served while it is still hot.

Ji Chen stopped and looked at the little snowman built by someone at the root of the tree in the community.

Snow-white and snow-white, the eyeballs are two buttons.

Ji Chen had an urge to push his hands inward.

I don't know if the wound can be frozen like this.

After thinking about it for a while, he laughed like a fool again, it suddenly became horrifying.

No, there will be more social news in the hot search tomorrow: "A community cleaner found a lot of blood on Xue's mouth, and the police have not found the body yet."

One person had fun for a while, the laughter swayed in the empty neighborhood and then penetrated into the eardrums, so lonely that it seemed to be coming from someone else.

The kind of thing that I never want to admit - grievance, like a strong fishing net, covering him around his head.

If so-and-so was there, he would definitely have fun with him, right?

Ji Chen knelt down and stared at the little snowman, and reached into his pocket with his left hand to touch his phone.

I don't know how long I have been squatting, but my legs are a little numb anyway, and the snowman's button eyes are gradually cocking, Ji Chen finally took out his phone and pressed the number.

Opposite connect.

There was still a soft flipping sound from Shu Yan's side, and the boy asked him lazily, "Did you finish eating so soon?"

But Ji Chen didn't speak, Shu Yan was startled.

Then Ji Chen heard the sound of him putting down the pen, the sound of the chair legs moving, and finally lowered his volume and asked him: "What's wrong?"

Then Ji Chen whimpered and said, "Do you take homeless boyfriends there?"