Qi Ying woke up in his arms.

When I opened my eyes, I was still confused. My little head rubbed against his neck and my lips rubbed against his chin, and my soft and wetness were felt.

Ji Rang's body trembled as if it was over-electricity, and he asked her in a low voice: "Are you awake?"

She nodded and rubbed her eyes. Ji Rang smiled and bent over and put her down. Qi Ying stood on the ground and woke up completely. He blinked and suddenly thought of something, spread her hands and looked at it, and there was nothing.

The Commission was wronged and turned its attention to Ji Rang.

Where are my candied haws?

Ji Ranghu laughed: "I've dropped it, I'll buy it next time." He lowered his head and tied the scarf again for her: "Go back and have a good sleep."

Qi Ying nodded obediently.

When she got home, her uncle and the others were still asleep. She took a shower lightly, then climbed onto the bed to continue sleeping. Her uncle knew that she had just returned in the early morning and did not call her, so she slept until lunch.

After dinner, the family was going to visit relatives. The one who went to my aunt's relatives. Qi Ying didn't know her, and Yu Cheng didn't want her to be uncomfortable. He left her another 200 yuan and asked her to ask her to have a delicious meal in the afternoon.

Yu Zhuo was so envious that he hated visiting relatives the most, and especially those relatives asked him how many points he had scored in the final exam. Unfortunately, he had to go and followed his parents out dejectedly.

Only Qi Ying was left at home. She first sent a message to Ji Rang to tell him that he was awake, but he had not received a reply and probably was still asleep. She sent Yue Li again and asked her to go out shopping in the afternoon.

Yue Li sent a crying expression: I'll visit relatives in the countryside, and let's make an appointment when I come back!

It seems that on the first day of the Lunar New Year, everyone was visiting relatives. Qi Ying thought about it and simply packed her schoolbag to go to the library. Fortunately, the National Public Library is also open during this period, and the library is extremely empty, and she is basically the only one.

Qi Ying worked on the chemistry questions for the second year of high school for the whole afternoon, and memorized the words of the first few units of English in the next semester. She left at around five o'clock, stood at the entrance of the library with her schoolbag on her back and checked the map, preparing to find a delicious restaurant to have something to eat.

Looking around the map, a black Lincoln car stopped in front of her, the window rolled down, and a heater with a faint fragrance in the forest was blown out.

Ji Weiyan greeted her with a gentle smile: "Little girl, do you still know me?"

Qi Ying wrapped half of her face under the scarf, and Shui Lingling's eyes had a hint of timidity, and she nodded slightly.

Ji Weiyan saw that she was a little nervous, opened the car door and walked down, and said warmly: "I am Ji Rang's father. I want to treat you to a meal, okay?"

Qi Ying grabbed the bag strap with her finger, not knowing whether to agree or refuse.

She doesn't like to contact people she is unfamiliar with, and she knows that she can't get into other people's cars casually.

But this uncle is the general's father.

When she entered the mansion in the last life, the old general had died of illness. He had only heard from others how brave and good at fighting. The father of the tiger has no dog son, and his son is not inferior to his style back then.

Qi Ying pursed her lips and nodded in Ji Weiyan's patient and kind gaze.

Ji Weiyan smiled and opened the car door for her, "Get in the car, it's cold outside."

Qi Ying sat in the car, took off her schoolbag and hugged it in her arms, a little restrained. Ji Weiyan sat next to her, first instructed the driver to drive, then turned around and asked her: "Little girl, what's your name?"

Qi Ying took out her phone and typed it in the memo: Uncle, my name is Qi Ying.

A hint of surprise flashed across Ji Weiyan's face, and he was stunned for a moment before asking: "Do you...can't speak?"

Qi Ying nodded.

Ji Weiyan didn't know what it felt inside, so he sighed silently and touched her head lovingly, "Good boy, it's okay." He said in a gentle tone: "What do Yingying wants to eat?"

Qi Ying typed: I can do it.

Ji Weiyan thought about what children of this age liked to eat, but found that he didn't understand at all, so he finally told the driver to go to the French restaurant he often went to.

The environment there is quiet and there are many flowers planted, so the little girl should like it.

The car drove onto the streets. Ji Weiyan asked her a few questions about the situation in the school. Qi Ying typified him seriously. When she learned that she had finished the ninth grade in the final exam, he asked with a smile: "Arang made such great progress this semester, did you help him?"

Qi Ying was a little shy and typed: He was smart and hardworking.

The two were chatting, Ji Weiyan's cell phone rang, and the car was quiet. After connecting, Qi Ying heard the anxious voice: "Mr. Ji, Madam fainted again!"

Ji Weiyan's face changed: "Doctor Chen has gone?"

"I've called and I'm on the way."

He said in a deep voice: "I understand, I'll be back now."

The driver also heard it and asked when he hung up the phone, "Mr. Ji, are you going home?"

Ji Weiyan looked out the window and the car had already started on the elevated road and could not get off for a while. He calmed down and asked Qi Ying: "Yingying, uncle has to go home immediately. Would you like to sit at my uncle's house?"

Qi Ying was a little hesitant.

He said gently: "You can go and see where Ahjong grew up."

Qi Ying knew that he had to rush home, and it was not convenient to send her away now, and he could not throw her on the elevated road, so he nodded.

The car drove back to Ji's house at lightning speed.

The Ji family is in the famous wealthy villa area in the suburbs. It has a three-story single-family villa. The car directly drives into the private basement and the elevator next to it reaches the living room.

Qi Ying kept holding her schoolbag and lowering her eyes, not looking around.

Ji Weiyan asked the nanny aunt to bring her a drink and said warmly: "Look at it first, Ahn's room is at the end of the corridor on the second floor, and I'll be back in a while."

She nodded obediently, Ji Weiyan smiled, and then hurried to the third floor.

The nanny quickly brought her several drinks and cut fruits. Qi Ying was a little uncomfortable with staying in an unfamiliar environment. After taking a box of milk, she climbed up the second floor from the stairs and found Ji Rang's room.

The door was closed, she reached out to hold the door handle and turned it open.

The large room was cleaned very clean and had all the daily necessities, but it can still be seen that this room has not been lived in for a long time.

Qi Ying walked in slowly.

A row of junior high school tutoring books stands on the desk, with pen holders filled with fountain pens and piled up into thick stacks of calligraphy practice books. The bookcase next to it is filled with must-read literary classics for teenagers, as well as various comic books and military magazines.

Near the floor-to-ceiling window, there is a large glass cabinet full of models of various guns and tanks. A trophy was placed on the bookcase. Qi Ying looked at it with her feet and found that it was the champion trophy of the National Youth Shooting Competition.

Next to the trophy are photos of Ji Rang winning the award.

The boy in the photo looks very young, about twelve or thirteen years old, with a tight face, serious and serious, holding a hand and a gun in his hand, standing straight and upright, focusing his attention in front of him.

Even though he hasn't even grown in size, he can't hide his handsomeness.

Ji Rang in the photo did not have the indifferent aura he had in his present moment. That confident and awe-inspiring temperament attracted everyone's attention like the dazzling sun.

Qi Ying took out her cell phone and took a photo of the trophy and the photo frame. As soon as she finished taking a photo, several messages from her from the WeChat group popped up, and Qi Ying clicked in.

It was the group "I fight and smoke but I am a good student". Qu Dazhuang asked him to play basketball at No. 6 Middle School in Aitjijang.

Ji Rang said: If you don’t go, your hands will be sore.

Qu Dazhuang asked: What's wrong? Did you make a blacksmith all night last night?

Ji Rang sent a rolling emoticon package.

Qu Dazhuang also asked Qi Ying: If you want to date @seven, just say it! Don’t use the excuse of using sore hands to perfunctory me!

Ji Rang ignored her and cut it out and returned to the message Qi Ying sent him at noon: Have you just woken up, have you eaten?

Qi Ying sat down beside the bed, thought about it, and told him the truth: Not yet, I just met your father outside the library.

Ji Rang's news came back almost instantly: Where are you?

Qi Ying sent the photo she just took.

There has been no reply to that end for a long time.

Qi Ying waited for a while, put away her phone, and then looked around the room. It took him more than ten minutes to receive Ji Rang's reply: Stay in the room and don't run around, I'll pick you up.

She obediently replied "Okay".

She didn't move the things in the room, but just sat down at the desk and looked through the stack of yellowed copybooks. From the crooked strokes to the flowing handwriting, it was almost imagined that the young man was sitting here holding his pen and practicing calligraphy.

It turns out that his handwriting is so beautiful.

He can also shoot and win the championship.

I have read so many literary masterpieces.

She knew that he was amazing!

Not long after, the door behind him was knocked. Qi Ying turned around, Ji Weiyan stood at the door, and said with a gentle smile: "Yingying, Uncle is done, let's go."

She put the copybook downstairs and followed him downstairs.

A doctor-like man stood in the living room and was explaining to a nursing worker: "Observe vital signs for another night and send me the records tomorrow morning. Be careful not to let her mood fluctuate during this period, as emotions have a great impact on palpitations."

The nurse nodded repeatedly, and saw Ji Weiyan coming down and asked him: "Mr. Ji, are you leaving?" Ji Weiyan nodded. The nurse said: "My wife asked me to ask if you are having dinner at home tonight. She rarely has an appetite. She just told Aunt Zhang to go buy vegetables."

Ji Weiyan smiled and said, "Not tonight, I'll make an appointment with the child and let the wife eat it by herself."

The nurse looked at Qi Ying who was standing beside him curiously, and wanted to ask something, but the door behind him suddenly slammed open.

The boy, full of resentment, had cold eyes and his steps were big and fast. Before everyone could react, he had already walked straight to Qi Ying, pulled her wrist and pulled her away.

The nurse reacted and angrily said, "Who are you?! How can you trespass into a private house!"

Ji Weiyan scolded her: "Shut up!" He hurriedly chased after her for a few steps, "Areng!"

Ji Rang didn't want to stay here for a second, but he stopped. He glanced at the girl who was at a loss beside him and turned around.

Qi Ying looked around, trying to calm his tone, but he still couldn't hide the rage in his eyes, staring at Ji Weiyan and said word by word: "Please get out of my sight in the future and don't appear in front of her again."
To be continued...