I caught a sea king's fish

The two of them had nothing to say all the way, and Shi Yao's "hm" last night kept lingering in Shi Yao's heart. He should have been sure that it was Shi An's coping words to avoid trouble, but recalling Shi An's face last night The crimson, Shi Yao's greedy tendencies, and another one just thinking about it makes people feel giddy and can't find the answer to Bei.

"Wait a minute." Shi Yao called Shi An who was about to sit on the seat, and bent down to take out the garbage that was thrown in again at an unknown time.

After checking that there was no problem, Shi Yao heard Jiang Shijie's shout just as he was about to throw it away.

Shi Yao casually stuffed the ball of paper into his drawer first, then took out the biscuit box from his backpack and put it on Shi'an's desk, then turned and left.

Jiang Shijie was leaning his back against the railing of the corridor, and his eyelids twitched when he saw Master An coldly looking at him.

"What's wrong?" Shi Yao followed Jiang Shijie's line of sight and saw Shi An put the biscuit box into the drawer.

The two turned and leaned on the railing.

"Lao Jiang and the others are back."

"I know."

Jiang Shijie raised his eyebrows, but did not ask how Shi Yao knew about it, although he only got the news yesterday.

"They came to the wedding feast."

Shi Yao's expression faded, and Jiang Shijie's next words confirmed his thoughts: "attend Xiang Qi's wedding."

"Are you okay?" Jiang Shijie didn't get a response from Shi Yao after he finished speaking, so he turned his head and looked over.

The two stood relatively close, and Shi Yao just wanted to talk when he heard the sound of something falling on the ground, which was quite loud.

He turned his head slightly because of the sound, and saw that the biscuit box that Shi An had just put in the drawer suddenly fell to the ground for some reason.

"Fortunately, it's not a big problem." Shi Yao returned to his senses and said.

Jiang Shijie nodded dispensably, but did not leave.

After a while, Shi Yao asked without emotion, "When?"

Jiang Shijie seemed to have anticipated Shi Yao's reaction. He waved to the school girl in the opposite building and said casually, "No. 17."

"But what they did was a little disgusting. The funeral and the wedding are next to each other." Jiang Shijie still had a smile greeting his junior, but his eyes were full of coldness, and his tone was full of contempt: "I should contact you , I will give you a vaccination in advance."

"To the funeral of the original spouse?" Shi Yao then asked, "What date?"

Jiang Shijie narrowed his eyes and recalled: "Well, it's her, it seems to be the 7th? When Lao Jiang informed me, I went to check it out. The 7th is suitable for funerals, and the 17th is suitable for marriage."

"It's quite thoughtful." Shi Yao said sarcastically.

I also have thoughts about Jiang Li's funeral in my heart. Looking at it this way, it shows that Xiang Qi still has Shi Qin in his heart. After all, if he doesn't hold a serious funeral, the wedding with Shi Qin will seem a bit... .

number 17?The rush to do it is probably because I am afraid that the child will appear pregnant.

"Who said no?" Jiang Shijie echoed back, and then continued: "What's going on between you and Shi'an?"

"Huh?" Shi Yao didn't connect to Jiang Shijie's radio wave for a while.

Jiang Shijie said with a smile: "Let's go, if I stay with you for a while, my internal organs will be stared through."

Shi Yao was still thinking about what he was going to do after Xiang's family's wedding and funeral, and he didn't come back to his senses even when he got to his seat.

When he thought about it more and more, and pinched his nose, he finally thought of something, and he felt his head hurt.

Shi Yao frowned and took out a cup to fetch water, when the thermos was placed on his table and made a little noise.

Looking sideways, he looked at Gu An's side face with cold eyebrows.

Shi Yao's brain specially divided a group of nerves for Shi An, and now they grabbed the supplementary position of the energy supply center and began to analyze.

Thinking of Jiang Shijie's inexplicable words just now, and the biscuit box that was placed well, but suddenly fell to the ground...

Logic worked out a result for him, and this result made Shi Yao's heart, which had been extremely bored just now, suddenly beat tirelessly again.

It's unbelievable, but the logical answer is that Shi'an is jealous.

"Master An."

"....Um."

For a moment, Shi Yao wanted to ask Shi An for confirmation with the "um" question from last night, and wanted to ask him if he knew what his mother said, and if he liked him.

"Let's drink together, I can't drink so much."

However, not yet, because he suspected that Xiang Jing's mother's death was not so simple.

The time of the funeral was too long from the time of her death. If it was because her mother's family had no one to support her, then the funeral could not be held at all.

The two timings are also delicate.

Although it is not very embarrassing to do it together, at least the etiquette that should be on the surface is prepared.

If according to his understanding of Shi Qin, it can be concluded that the wedding is not Xiang Qi's original intention, then the funeral can only be his idea, it's like a statement, he wants to show it to others.

The funeral and wedding are lined up together, and the protagonists are still his two wives.

Such absurdity, Xiang Qi, since the final decision was finally made, and invitations were sent out in a serious manner, then there should be some interest connection between the two.

It is the nature of a businessman not to get too early without profit.

"Drink it yourself." Shi An puffed his cheeks slightly and said to the person.

Angry.

But now Shi Yao not only can't challenge Shi'an directly, but it's even better to keep a distance from Shi'an.

Combined with the fact that he came to the old lady to look for him, and that he has been sending people to guard the place where he lives, Shi Yao is sure that he has been added to the profit calculation behind it.

Now they are busy with these two big dramas, and they don't have time to talk to themselves, but they definitely won't let it go.

If they find Shi An along the way...

Shi Yao didn't want him to be stuck with trash, and he didn't want him to see his own mess again more intuitively.

Shi Yao took care of Shi An as usual, but he didn't open his mouth to tell him whether it was emotional or his own troubles. The state looked like when the two had known each other not long ago, one with a blank face and one with a cold face. Brows and eyes concerned.

Shi An can naturally feel the changes in Shi Yao, not alienated, but definitely not as close as when he was at home.

Sure enough, he hasn't recovered yet, and he should rest for another day according to the doctor's advice. Apart from his normal fatigue, he only feels a little uncomfortable in his heart.

And this discomfort reached its peak when Shi Yao refused to return to Senhe with him.

He kept his mouth shut, and didn't want to ask why, because if the other party made up his mind, his struggle would appear to be unreasonable or even unbearable. This truth has been known to him time and time again when he was sent to a foreign hospital for ignoring his opinions. .

Shi Yao was really unreasonable. His close approach made Shi An feel like he was liked, but this illusion was completely shattered when Jiang Shijie appeared.

That's right, Shi Yao was a kind person in the first place, when he was cold and cold at the beginning, he could approach and help with a smile.

His own frailty also took advantage, which was the reason for him to take more care and relationship, and it was also an excuse for him to grab tenderness.

But it really hurts, Shi An looked at the two chatting side by side through the car window, and thought in a daze, can it be compared with the pain of going to the emergency room when the condition deteriorated, or is there more pain?

"Let's go." Shi An opened his mouth and said, his voice hoarse.

"Here." Jiang Shijie handed over a document bag.

Shi Yao took off his black peaked cap, pulled off his mask, and raised his chin to Jiang Shijie, telling him to put it aside first, then picked up the mineral water and drank half a bottle in one go.

"Thank you." Shi Yao, who felt alive, said in a hoarse voice.

Jiang Shijie frowned and said, "Well, thank you very much."

Immediately he took out his own cigarette, smoked it skillfully, held the lighter with his hand after lighting the fire, and loosened the tightly tied bow tie, and unbuttoned it by the way.

It wasn't until I exhaled the smoke that I felt that I had slowed down.

His voice was a little hoarse after being rolled over by nicotine, and Jiang Shijie couldn't help cursing after holding back for a long time.

"What's your situation?"

Shi Yao's fingertips turned white while holding the water bottle, and he stared at the hat in his hand in a daze. After a while, he said, "I don't have authority, and I didn't find anything, but."

Jiang Shijie's cigarette had been exhausted, and Shi Yao continued: "But I found a patient friend of hers, who told me that she was suddenly sent to the intensive care unit in mid-August, and has never been out since then."

"Ah."

"Then, once she wanted to check on her situation, she only saw the bodyguard guarding the door and the person holding the folder. The person also told me that she saw Xiang Jing's mother had nothing to do and told the patient The son who arrived here looks healthy, but his eyelids are shallow, and when she saw him last time, his eyes were so swollen that he couldn't open them."

Jiang Shijie wanted to say yes, to show that he was listening, but found that he didn't say it.

He licked his dry lips, lit another cigarette, and said to the person: "The 7% of the shares she holds have not been arranged yet. At least the information I found is not."

Shi Yao's hand holding the water bottle tightened again.

He touched Jiang Shijie's arm, and said in a hoarse voice: "One."

Shi Yao took the cigarette and deftly borrowed the fire, but he didn't know whether it was him or Jiang Shijie, the smoke was always misaligned.

After finally igniting it, he brought it to his mouth and took a sip.

The smoke rolled over the lungs, and finally slowly vented.out.

Shi Yao used to smoke for a period of time, for no other reason, maybe the rebellious period has come, he is not addicted, it is a dispensable state.

Later, I met the stray cat downstairs who loves to run. I wanted to feed it some food as before, but it avoided it. It didn't run far, but it didn't come.

He put the cat food on the ground, backed away by himself, and walked about ten meters, and the cat also started to walk towards the cat food.

Shi Yao laughed angrily at this heartless cat, and walked back. The cat saw it and backed away, but it didn't run far, and just barked at him.

Shi Yao tried to follow the line of sight cast by its dilated pupils, and found the smoke caught between his fingertips.

"Don't like this?" he asked the cat.

The cat meowed a few times as a response, and Shi Yao laughed, and he quit after that time.

"Are you going to call the police?" Jiang Shijie asked.

Shi Yao held the cigarette he had only smoked in his fingertips, watched it burn, shook his head for a while, and said, "I don't know."