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In the past two days, many people asked Rong Li what happened to him and Xu Tanxi. Old lady Qiuhua asked, Li Yin'e asked, and Wang Xiaodan in the store also asked.
Rong Li was puzzled, what did they do?
"What happened to you and Xu Tanxi?"
Rong Li was sorting out the express delivery, and Cheng Ji didn't help, so he leaned leisurely against the container, supporting his head with one hand, and mentioned Xu Tanxi again.
Rong Li squatted on the ground, picked out all the couriers that had been stranded for too long, and replied perfunctorily: "Nothing." His tone became irritated, "Why do you have to drag me with her?"
Cheng Ji wore a dark green turtleneck sweater, with the collar reaching his chin. He rubbed it, letting the collar cover his careless smile: "It's not because you, Rong Liuye, have a high threshold for girls who want to enter your house. , Xu Tanxi has been there before."
Rong Li is an insulator of the opposite sex. Let¡¯s not talk about his neighbors. Cheng Ji has known him for almost ten years and has never seen a woman around him. He is a person with a strong sense of territory. Lions know that, in the territory of an adult male lion, there are only Spouses who have been exposed to his scent can come and go.
Rong Li is a lion, and Cheng Ji has reason to think that Xu Tanxi has been tainted by him.
"Don't you think you treat her very differently?"
That¡¯s because his eyes were evil and he could only see her at night. Rong Li was too lazy to explain, and there was a shadow between his brows: "Xu Tanxi was photographed at the scene where I faked my death in a car accident."
Cheng Ji quickly guessed: "Are you doubting her?"
Rong Li was noncommittal: "Her hands are just like yours, they have calluses from practicing swords and guns."
Cheng Ji was surprised: "Wow." He snapped, "It's amazing, I can't see it at all."
Xu Tanxi looked at her as a lady, so gentle and ladylike. Cheng Ji had seen her holding embroidery needles so many times that he couldn't imagine her holding a gun or a knife.
"Is this why you're guarding against her?"
Rong Li kicked aside the cargo frame containing the stranded parts: "If I don't take precautions, do you think I can survive to this day?"
cannot.
Cheng Ji asked with great interest: "When did you cherish your life so much?"
When Rong Li's mental state was at its most serious, he had suicidal tendencies.
He said: "I don't care about my life, but I can only take my life, and no one else can come and take it." And now he has to care about his life, otherwise if he is gone, who will care about the little fat man.
"If Xu Tanxi is really evil," Cheng Ji asked seriously, "What are you going to do to her?"
?According to Rong Li¡¯s previous temper: kill one to serve as a warning to hundreds.
This time, Rong Li thought about it for a long time: "What does it have to do with you?"
Cheng Ji: ""
It¡¯s urgent, it¡¯s urgent again.
"Brother Rong," Wang Xiaodan came back from outside and said, "There is a beautiful woman driving a luxury car."
Rong Li has no interest in luxury cars or beautiful women.
Cheng Ji glanced at him and said, "Pick me up."
Wang Xiaodan admired him very much.
The beauty was waiting outside, and Cheng Ji was not in a hurry to leave. He asked Rong Li enthusiastically, "How about that car?"
Rong Li took a look at it and commented lightly: "The color is too eye-catching."
The red convertible McLaren is extremely high-profile.
Cheng Ji smiled handsomely: "I bought it with your money."
The more Rong Li looked at it, the more dazzling it became.
"gone."
Cheng Ji came out of the convenience store and got into the beauty's car. He was a man who changed cars and women frequently.
As soon as McLaren turned onto the urban-rural highway, Cheng Ji stopped: "Pull over."
The female companion parked the car on the side of the road, and this time it was a gentle explanation flower: "What's wrong?"
Cheng Ji did not explain and left his female companion in the car while he got out.
A banner was pulled out in front of the road, which read: Congratulations to Lin Hemiao from Hongshui No. 1 Middle School for winning the first prize in the national physics competition.
Under the banner, the girl who won the first prize was throwing stones at the banner.
Cheng Ji looked amused: "Why does this banner bother you?"
Lin Hemiao turned around, still holding a stone in her hand. After seeing him, her dull eyes became lively and lively.
She always gives Cheng Ji the illusion that he is the whole world in her eyes.
Cheng Ji¡¯s attention moved from her eyes to her face: ¡°What¡¯s wrong with your face?¡±
The right side of her faceI don¡¯t know what caused the wound. It was as long as her eye. The blood had dried and the wound was a bit swollen.
Lin Hemiao threw the stone: "I tripped over the rope holding the banner and fell."
She lied. It was her mother, Ms. Wu, who used the motorcycle key to make the payment. Because she went to the Imperial Capital to attend the exchange meeting on her back, Ms. Wu felt that her fare was stolen from her family.
Cheng Ji walked over and took a closer look at the injuries on her face: "It tripped you, so you hit it with a stone?"
"Um."
"Isn't this your own banner?"
She nodded: "I only hit mine, but I won't throw stones at other people's."
She doesn¡¯t like to cry or talk or share, but she needs to vent, shout and curse this annoying world in her heart. She was like this when she was a child. After being beaten, she would throw stones into the pond crazily and make splashes of water. When adults saw her, they would say, this child has a mental problem.
Does Cheng Ji also think there is something wrong with her mind?
"Go sit on the roadside and wait for me for a while." He left a message and left.
Lin Hemiao stood still and waited until he could no longer be seen, then went to the roadside to sit and wait.
Cheng Ji went to the nearest pharmacy and bought some medicine.
Lin Hemiao stared at the bag of medicine he placed on the chair, in a trance.
He reached into the bag, took out the cotton swab, and opened it: "Put your face up."
There were so few things in this world that belonged to her, Lin Hemiao, that she felt that these medicines should not be wasted on her face, but should be treasured under the bed like the two telescopes he gave her.
She refused to cooperate, lowered her head, and resisted the urge to hide the bag of medicine: "It will be fine in two days."
Cheng Ji poured some disinfectant on the cotton swab, then bent down, held her chin, and asked her to raise her face. He said, "You are a girl." He moved very gently and wiped her face with a moist cotton swab. Wound, "Girls can be more delicate."
No one has ever said such words to her, in such a friendly and gentle tone.
"Cheng Ji."
Cheng Ji lowered his head and changed the cotton swab: "Yes."
"I want to hug you."
Cheng Ji¡¯s hand that poured the disinfectant shook and some of it spilled out: ¡°You¡ª¡ª¡±
Before he could say anything about his refusal, she threw herself into his arms. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com