The Lincoln car attracted all the sight around.

Ji Weiyan looked at his son who had not seen for a long time and asked in a warm voice: "Do you want to get in the car? Or should I go down and accompany you?"

Ji Rang stared at him with sarcastic eyes, without saying anything or refusing.

Ji Weiyan is so familiar with this kind of look. Over the past few years, he has looked at him and the Ji family with such look, and then he goes further and further away.

He smiled bitterly in his heart and whispered, "I'm here to see you and say a few words to you. Yesterday I went to your place to find you, you are not here."

The traffic lights were on and continued to pass. Ji Rang crossed the car body and saw Qi Ying walking across the road side by side with the first grader of another school.

He leaned over and got into the car.

Ji Weiyan breathed a sigh of relief and told the driver: "Drive."

The students outside the car discussed secretly:

——The boss is worthy of being a boss, this car is awesome.

——So is this the reason why the big guys can continue to stay in Haiyi when they fight and fight?

——Ah, this is the era of fighting for fathers.

Inside the car, a faint rosin overflowed with the flowing air. Ji Rang looked out the window with his cushion, and the cold breath seemed to have caused the temperature to drop a few degrees.

Ji Weiyan looked at him with a complicated expression, and wanted to say something, but he couldn't speak.

He has never been a father who is good at communicating.

After a long time, I could only ask about food, clothing, housing and transportation: "Is there anything missing in the place where I live?"

Ji Rang ignored him.

He didn't care: "You are getting busier and busier in your studies now. I'll find a nanny to help you cook and clean up the room?"

Ji Rang still didn't respond.

Ji Weiyan sighed slightly: "I heard from Qianqian that you went to the hospital to see your grandfather, have you secretly seen? Grandpa has been discharged from the hospital and is now recuperating at home. If you have time, you can go back and have a look."

Ji Rang finally made a move, turned around and looked at him sarcastically, with a indifferent tone: "You don't have to worry about my business."

Ji Weiyan frowned.

He was wrong. He heard Xue Manqing's words, he thought Ji Rang realized the absurdity of the past, had begun to change, would slowly grow, mature, and gradually understand many things. But now when he saw it, he found that he was colder than before, and his whole body was pierced and hurt more.

His humble concern did not bring any understanding.

Ji Weiyan also began to remain silent.

No one in the car said, as if even excessive breathing was disturbed. The driver didn't know where to go, and did not dare to ask casually, so he could only drive around the road.

I walked around, and for some reason I walked around to the vicinity where Ji Rang lived.

He said coldly: "Stop."

The driver looked at the boss through the rearview mirror. Seeing that he had no reaction, he agreed and pulled over and parked the car.

Ji Rang carried his schoolbag and was about to get off the car. Ji Weiyan spoke up and expressed his last concern: "Is the pocket money enough? Is the tutoring fee expensive? I will transfer it to you later."

Ji Rang suddenly turned around, his cold voice accompanied by anger: "Who told you that I'm tutoring?"

Ji Weiyan noticed that he was in a bad mood and was stunned for a moment before saying, "Your classmate."

Ji Rang stared at him, his eyes surging with irritability. After a while, he suddenly smiled. The smile was sarcastic and dazzling, "So, this is the reason why you came to me today? Do you think I have changed? Do you see hope again?"

Ji Weiyan's lips were tense.

Ji Rang smiled uncontrollably: "Do you want to play a kind father and a filial son with me? Do you want me to live in harmony with you?" The last sentence almost squeezed out from the gaps of my teeth, "You never want to have that day."

He kicked open the car door and was about to leave. Ji Weiyan was so angry that he couldn't help but angrily: "Ji Rang!"

He paused, but did not look back. After a long time, he smiled softly: "I won't forgive you, I will never do this in my life."

He jumped out of the car with his schoolbag.

Ji Weiyan wanted to shout, but in the end he didn't say anything.

He looked at the tall and thin back with bitterness in his eyes.

That was his son, he had grown so big and tall. But over the years, there were only a few times when father and son met. He used to think that as long as Ji Rang grew a little longer and matured, he would understand him one day, and the father and son would talk and let it go. One day he would call himself "Dad".

But at this moment, he suddenly realized that he seemed to be about to lose this son.

...

Ji Rang did not go home.

After school today, he wanted to take Qi Ying to eat strawberry pudding. When he walked to the classroom of Class 2, he saw her and another tall and handsome boy coming out.

He heard the students passing by: That was the first in Yancheng No. 7 Middle School, he looked so handsome and gentle.

Qi Ying should have known him, she smiled so sweetly.

She would also show such a sweet smile to others.

He is the first in the grade, so amazing.

He looked down at his schoolbag, which was filled with junior high school exercise books, as if he was silently mocking him.

The road on the street was very straight and long, and he walked aimlessly on it. For a few moments, he suddenly hoped that the road would have no end.

He can keep walking, keep walking, never stop and think about where he should go.

He had nowhere to go.

...

The book Qi Ying wanted to recommend to Fu Nanxun is called "Waiting in the Dark", which is the work of a Japanese suspense writer. It is obviously a suspense and even a little thrilling story, but she can see the healing and warmth from it.

Until the end, it was like the sky was shining brightly and the sun shone in.

She was moved by the author's creative skills and couldn't wait to recommend this feeling that seemed to be healed to her classmates.

They found the book at Xinhua Bookstore.

Fu Nanxun took a small book and looked at the cover, laughing softly: "It's a novel. I always thought that what you recommended would be a tutoring book or a classic."

Qi Ying didn't know what he was talking about, so she pursed her lips and smiled, swept across the row of bookshelfs of the tutoring materials, and saw a book "Explanation on Basic Knowledge in High School".

She walked over and looked through it, and found that the classification and explanations were very detailed, and the examples were very representative, which was very useful for students with average basic foundation.

She bought it.

Fu Nanxun smiled and typed, asking her: You don’t need such basic tutoring books for your grades, right?

Qi Ying replied to him: I bought it for someone else.

He thought that she should have bought it for her first-year high school cousin.

After buying the book, Fu Nanxun wanted to have dinner with her, but Qi Ying shook her head and refused, and refused to ask him to take her home. Fu Nanxun had to take her to the bus stop.

She waited until she got into the car and found a seat to sit down, stood under the window, smiled and waved at her gently.

Qi Ying began to search for memories about Fu Nanxun in his brain. His concern for her was too considerate, which made her feel at a loss. She had to carefully recall everything related to him.

After recalling it, I breathed a sigh of relief.

No.

In all the original owner's memories of this deskmate, there is only friendship between classmates and no intention of men and women.

Qi Ying relaxed.

The next day when she arrived at school, she went to the classroom to put down her schoolbag, and then ran to Class 9 with her newly purchased tutoring book. While looking around at the back door, Ji Rang was not there.

She stood aside obediently and did not block the road. She waited for a while until the morning self-study bell rang, but Ji Rang still did not appear.

He was late again.

Qi Ying could only return to the classroom to attend class.

The second section is a small class history class. I thought I would meet Ji Rang here, but he didn't come for the whole class.

After each class, she would go to Class 9 to take a look.

Until the morning after school, I didn’t see Ji Rang. The last row of windows was empty, and the surrounding bad boys were out of supervision, and there was no right to go around.

Yue Li and Fu Nanxun stood by the corridor waiting for her to go to the cafeteria to have dinner.

Fu Nanxun frowned and asked, "Who are she looking for?"

Yue Li, a gossiper, had long noticed from Fu Nanxun's eyes and tone that he was unusual to Qi Ying. She was a firm leader. At this time, you must not let outsiders become jealous and destroy their feelings. You said seriously: "A ordinary friend."

Qi Ying couldn't find Ji Rang for the whole morning, so she followed them to the cafeteria in disappointment.

While making meals, I met Qu Dazhuang and his group.

They were talking and laughing, and they still looked like a bad boy who was not easy to mess with at first sight. The students around them were consciously far away from them, but Qi Ying was not afraid and ran over with a plate to block their way.

Several people looked at each other and looked at the girl in front of them with their eyes and knew what she meant.

Qu Dazhuang sighed: "If you let me continue playing like this, I might throw his little fairy away one day." He pointed to the direction of the North Gymnasium and said to Qi Ying with his mouth: "Play basketball there."

Qi Ying smiled, turned around and handed the plate to Yue Li, and ran out.
To be continued...