Chosen unlucky guy

"...What kind of refund?"

Xin Sui asked faintly, startled He Jingle who was accusing him of cheating, and closed the phone in a pretentious manner, relying on his inability to speak, his lips were tightly pursed, and he made up his mind to continue pretending to be deaf and dumb to the end ;As a result, he didn't hold back after a while, and sneaked glances at the person next to him, seeing that Xin Sui didn't bother to ask, knowing that the other party probably knew it well, so he changed the subject cheekily:

[I was thinking of going back to school today to find an excuse to take a few days off, but now I don’t need to make excuses anymore. I just sent the medical record to the supervisor. I was absent for two weeks. It can be extended depending on the situation. I will return to Ganlu Road to live in a while.What did you say to the police, do you need me to assist in the investigation now? ]

It's good not to mention it, but when it was mentioned, Xin Sui couldn't control his anger. He held back and said with care, "There is no rush at this moment."

He Jingle nodded knowingly, and the two of them were speechless for a while—but Xin Sui was talking unilaterally at first, he sat for a while, and the anger became more and more intense, and finally he couldn't hold it back, and his tone was a bit aggressive. He said again: "I understand what you do, but last time I met Shu Huai, I told you that your own safety is the most important thing in everything. Today is lucky, there is only one person on the other side, and you can still catch him. individually?"

He Jingle was stunned by the words, and couldn't make a sound when he opened his mouth. After realizing it, he hurriedly wanted to type, but he was stopped halfway, and the person who had just scolded him closed his eyes tiredly, as if he was the one. The one who suffered the most wronged breath was barely audible: "Come here, give me a hug."

He walked over as he said. Although the two of them hadn't talked about getting back together or not, and they didn't have an accurate definition of their relationship, some things seemed to be tacit now; He took off the hat that was welded to his head, and fiddled with his head one after another. After a while, most of the anger disappeared, so he said in a good voice:

"I'm not trying to kill you, but I'm in a hurry. If Ji Xian hadn't passed by and recognized you just now, what would you do? You couldn't speak, and your phone was broken. He Jingle, what are you doing?" Are you trying to get revenge on me, huh?"

He Jingle leaned on his chest and kept shaking his head. After losing his language function, he couldn't even express his thoughts. No matter what he did, he felt that it was not enough. After a while, he sat up straight and handed the phone under his eyelids. It read: [Sorry , I didn't think about it that much at the time, I just thought about not letting Ji Hancen escape. ]

Xin Sui finally heard that he was willing to take the initiative to talk about this, and asked after deliberation: "Ji Hancen..."

He Jingle became "quiet" again, his eyes scattered in the air without focus. At this moment, he was suddenly thankful that he could not speak, otherwise he would not be able to finish the story in an accurate and objective manner. Fortunately, Xin Sui was by his side. He just started and speculated A rough idea: "You mean that time in Shuhuai? I didn't see it, maybe it's a matter of angle."

After the conversation started, there is a lot to say about the follow-up. Xin Sui negotiated on the spot just now, and easily combined the cause and gave the consequence: "This is not the first time Ji Hancen has done this, and he should have been targeted long ago, so you first Don't be so anxious, it won't delay anything if you don't talk about it, the first priority is to heal your throat."

At this moment, the phone vibrated similarly, and Xiang Kongshan, who was called several times by He Jingle, came late: [Le Tsai, are you really not reconciled?I do not believe. ]

Yu Yehao echoed from the bottom: [I don't believe it either, there is nothing terrible about asking for money. The money I won has now become double the taro balls in my milk tea. If you want to take it, you can take it from my stomach! ]

But how dare He Jingle say it again, just now, Xin Sui's eyes are so substantial that he can't sit still, if there is a hole in the ground, he might be able to get in on the spot, and he really can't do it in front of the other party to play this boring word game.

The stubborn Young Master He struggled for a long time, and just decided to change the subject, Xiang Kongshan dialed a phone call, came up and said: "He Jingle, I watched the sky at night, and I made a major discovery—are you carrying it again? What's wrong with me?"

He Jingle was dumbfounded by the rumors. It was the first time he knew that his buddy had fortune-telling skills. He fell into a new round of fidgeting. He was nervously thinking about how to tell him that he was dumb without getting angry. As soon as he was taken away, Xin Suiyun lightly exposed his last layer of old background: "Xiao Shan? I'm Xin Sui, and he can't speak for the time being."

"..."

At seven o'clock the next morning, Xiang Kongshan knocked on the door of his house on time with Yu Yehao who hadn't woken up much under his armpit.

In fact, Brother Xiaoshan wanted to come after he hung up the phone last night, but Xin Suikeng talked about martial arts, attracted Lei and gave him a reprieve. With a few words, he stopped thinking and gave He Jingle a night without being bombed; But if you die sooner or later, you have to die. Right now, Xiang Kongshan's face is comparable to the burnt bottom of Yu Yehao's cooking pot. It can be seen that he is really angry. He even forgot about the yin and yang weirdness when he spoke, and burst out like a machine gun: " When? How did it happen? Is it all right?"

He Jingle shrank his neck and dared not make a sound—it was true and he couldn't make a sound. Xin Sui, who was next to him, acted as his spokesperson, explained softly for a long time, and finally told Xiang Kongshan to put down his snacks, but his tone was still not very good, and he was angry. Scattered, I can only sigh with resentment: "I think you will hang on to brother for the rest of your life, why do you have to make something happen when you stay by yourself for half an hour?"

Mr. Xin Sui listened gracefully, like a head teacher listening to a parent admonishing a child. Hearing this, he was so happy that he almost nodded along with him. Seeing He Jingle's sad expression on the way, he stopped the car and slapped him. Sweet dates and mud: "This is also a force majeure factor..."

He Jingle, who couldn't speak, pressed the talking calculator he just bought, and felt that he was about to be pushed over by this double-faced popularity. The mechanical female voice resounded throughout the living room, screaming: "Return to zero! Return to zero! Return to zero!"

In the silence, Yu Yehao turned his head first, unable to hold back his smile.

This smile couldn't stop. Ke Wenyao and the others came to visit in the afternoon, and they all expressed great concern and interest in the newly baked dumb young master. Later, even Yan Yu knew about it, so the small house on Qianlu Road was completely taken over by them. The laughter was filled to the brim, and a few impotent and furious "return to zero" could be vaguely heard mixed in. In the end, Xin Suida mercifully changed the subject for him: "Okay, let's not mention this, I and Xiao Le asked about the address where the Zhao Yuansi incident happened before, so he must go there."

The room fell silent, and everyone heard him say: "But Xiao Le's current situation is not suitable for traveling—"

Before he finished speaking, He Jingle covered his mouth, and used practical actions to prove that he could go, and the phone memo was almost sparked by him: [Who said that!I can go!I'm going! ]

Xin Sui blocked all the openings on Xin Sui's face that could vent his anger, and took a little effort to squeeze his hand off, and held it in his palm as if punishing; He agreed so much, so Young Master He himself began to feel guilty, his head drooped slowly, his arrogance was much weaker, and he was about to defend himself, when Xin Sui sighed beside him and said, "Then go."

He raised his head suddenly, a spark of unbelievable surprise burst out in his eyes, and then he heard Xin's next sentence: "Anyway, I don't feel relieved if you don't follow me, it's better to watch under my nose for 24 hours."

There was a well-intentioned booing from all around, he was surrounded in the middle, his face blushed suddenly, and he opened his mouth into an o shape: [Oh. ]

Xin Sui gave a short laugh, and calmly let go of the hand that was holding him. Among the relatives and friends in the room, the expressions were as ordinary as if they were just discussing what to eat for dinner;

Only He Jingle himself knows that in a hidden corner that no one has seen, the other party wrote a few words on his palm stroke by stroke, the strokes are linked together, with unconscious intimacy and ambiguity: [Little dumb, when will you talk to me in person again?] ? ]

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Yu Yehao (witnessing the whole process of flirting): Was Xiang Kongshan as tired as they were when I first fell in love with him?

Yu Kangzhe: If you remove the word "just" for me, you're fucking tired of it now.

[I will also write tomorrow!It's over tomorrow!