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    Chapter 50 I was blocked in his world

    The man's name is Jian Xing, 28 years old this year. He is a senior brother of Daji Chenfeng for two years. He serves as the head of the student council at the school and is responsible for student funding.

    Ji Chenfeng's application for scholarship and bursary was approved by Jian Xing together with Zida, and the two had a little friendship after going back and forth.

    After Jane Xing graduated, she still had some contact with Ji Chenfeng at first, but it stopped after a long time. That day, Yan Shanhua fainted, Ji Chenfeng broke her hand on the steps behind her back, and the mother and son were taken to the hospital together. Yan Shanhua went directly into the emergency room, Ji Chenfeng went through various procedures for her with a hand injury, and soon he couldn't hold it anymore.

    And it was just such a coincidence that Jian Xing happened to be seeing a doctor in the hospital that day, and he recognized Ji Chenfeng at a glance. Not only did he take the initiative to help him pay the fee and get the report, he ran up and down in various ways, and finally left his contact information, so that Ji Chenfeng could contact him again if he needed help.

    After graduating, Jian Xing first worked in a famous pet hospital in Hong City for several years. After accumulating a certain amount of experience, he went to the market and opened his own small pet hospital. There are less than five doctors and nurses together, and there is no night consultation yet.

    At the beginning, lacked confidence and was afraid of losing money. Later, the business got better and better, and many pet owners came here. Jian Xing wanted to expand the team of doctors and set up a night emergency.

    When Ji Chenfeng called him to thank him, the two chatted and learned that Ji Chenfeng no longer worked as a veterinarian because of his mother's health. Jian Xing immediately invited Ji Chenfeng to join his pet hospital.

    Ji Chenfeng didn't agree immediately, only said to give him time to think about it, while Jian Xing promised that the invitation would always be valid.

    Later, Ji Chenfeng broke up with me and completely tore his face. I've always wondered how he got the 500,000. Even if the 300,000 yuan that Yan Shanhua borrowed for his medical treatment was not much use, and the salary I paid him for those two months, how could he make up only 300,000 yuan, and the remaining 200,000 yuan must have been borrowed from him.

    I had guessed that it might be Zhou Yiyu, but now I know it was borrowed from Jane Xing.

    Ji Chenfeng agreed to work for Jian Xing, but he needed to pay 200,000 in advance.

    Jian Xing knew what Ji Chenfeng was like and understood that he must have money urgently, so he readily signed the contract with one hand and signed him for three years. In the past three years, after deducting the 200,000 yuan in advance, Ji Chenfeng could only get less than 5,000 yuan in wages every month.

    "...All of the above were inquired about by me disguised as a customer and asked their hospital staff." A Yao said while sipping milk tea, "For this reason, I went to the vegetable market to buy a rabbit, and every time I went, I lied that it was a rabbit. Comfortable."

    I passed her and looked at the three-story cage in the corner of the office. A large white rabbit was squatting on the first floor, chewing something like hay with relish, and there were two fresh fruit carrots on the side.

    "So Ji Chenfeng has been working in Jianxing's pet hospital for the past three months?"

    "Yes, and his family also opened a media account. The hospital left the hospital because of Ji Chenfeng's resignation, and the video suddenly lost its popularity. Everyone is so realistic." A Yao operated the mobile phone with one hand and called up the video for me. .

    I glanced at it, the account name was "Kangkang Pet Hospital", the video was from three months ago, and the person who took the sound should be Jian Xing.

    "This is our new doctor Ji, a very professional and excellent doctor. He is single and unmarried. He graduated from the same university as me. He is my junior brother."

    Across the diagnosis and treatment table, the camera swayed and aimed at Ji Chenfeng's face.

    "Wow, Junior Brother, your skin is good, what kind of skin care do you usually use?"

    Ji Chenfeng stopped typing, looked at him helplessly, then pulled up his mask to cover the lower half of his face.

    "Don't interfere with my work."

    Jian Xing hissed: "Let's go, Junior Brother is angry." Then he turned around and went to another clinic to continue filming.

    Giving charcoal in the snow, never ending the boat... Wasn't Ji Chenfeng so fond of me back then? No, not only me, but also Zhou Jiyu.

    So, will this be the third chosen "hero"?

    Returning the phone to A Yao, I asked carefully, "They...just friends?"

    Ayao pondered for a moment and said, "It seems that this is right now. But I'm not a love expert either. I don't know if the latter two will develop any super friendship."

    My heart just dropped and it hung up again. I stared at her, not understanding why she added that last sentence.

    Ayao held the paper cup, pointed the milk tea straw at me, and said, "So you have to do your best, boss. I won't charge you this time. Anyway, you took care of my business for three years, so it's an extra gift. I've been fighting for your reality cp for three years, don't give me the whole BE."

    I didn't quite understand her last sentence, but I still understood the first two sentences. I don't need her to say that of course I know I need to refuel, but I also need to feel the gas tank.

    Hesitantly, I asked, "The ex-boyfriend who once demoted you to nothing, suddenly found you and begged you for forgiveness to get back together. What would you do?"

    Ayao chewed the pearls in the milk tea, thought for a moment, and said, "I'll beat him up and let him go."

    After hearing her answer, I fell silent.

    Habitually wanting to bite your nails, just touching your lips, realizes that's not the right way to deal with anxiety. Try to take a deep breath, exhale all the turbid air in your lungs, and breathe in fresh air, while relaxing your muscles, don't keep your body tense all the time.

    After a few repetitions, I felt better, and I spoke again, hoping to get a different answer.

    "Is there no other possibility?"

    A Yao thought hard for a while, her facial features were wrinkled, and she said very reluctantly: "If... I still love him, maybe he... don't need to get out?"

    Vigorously closed the door of A Yao's studio, and the Spring Festival couplets posted on the top of the room were all fluttering and falling.

    Since my prince was dismissed, Tang Bian, "Little Companion Reader", has also been idle at home. After I got off the old box building, I took a taxi, went directly to Tang Bi'an to pick up the little Wang Ba, and took the little Wang Ba to the Kangkang Pet Hospital where Ji Chenfeng is now.

    The pet hospital is located on a remote road far from the city center. There are no subways or shopping malls around, but there are quite a few residential quarters.

    It may be because of working days. There are not many people who take pets to see a doctor. As soon as I entered the door, the front desk smiled sweetly and asked if they could help me.

    "Is Dr. Ji here?" I looked around the clinics with the lights on, and said, "My turtle needs to see him."

    The front desk looked at the transparent tortoise box in my hand, asked me to register, and then pointed to the inner one of the two consultation rooms to let me go.

    My palms were sweating nervously. Holding the turtle, I stood outside the clinic, while taking a deep breath, I knocked on the white door in front of me lightly.

    At first, the withdrawal treatment did not go well. can't help but smash things, and can't control emotions well. Not used to hospital beds, hospital food, and windows that cannot be opened in the room.

    Looking at his trembling hands, he wanted to give up countless times.

    Is it not good to numb yourself with alcohol and drugs, escape from reality, and be an ostrich with no troubles? Even if you die in the end, you will die without any worries. Why do you have to be a healthy and normal person?

    "Come in."

    He twisted the handle and pushed the door in, just in line with Ji Chenfeng, who was looking back at the door.

    For a few seconds, we just stared at each other, no one spoke, no one looked away, and no one moved.

    It wasn't until there was a suffocating feeling in his chest that he could not ignore that he realized that he even forgot to breathe.

    Indeed, escaping is easier. But if I can't communicate normally and stand soberly in the sun, how can I meet Ji Chenfeng again?

    Closing the door with my backhand, I put the turtle box on the diagnosis and treatment table, and my thoughts were chaotic.

    Facing him was far more difficult than I thought.

    With his lips twitching, he finally decided on the opening remarks: "Those greeting cards...Did you receive them?"

    "What do you want to do again?"

    Ji Chenfeng's question overlapped with what I said in the second half of the paragraph. His eyes were full of alertness, and his voice was colder than the river in winter.

    I was stunned for a moment, and with a dry smile, I came up with an excuse I had long thought of: "...do a medical examination for Xiaocao."

    "How did you find this place?" Ji Chenfeng glanced at the little tortoise in the transparent box, frowning gradually, apparently not believing my words, "You follow me?"

    I felt a little guilty, so I didn't answer directly, and brought the topic back to greeting cards again.

    "Have you unpacked that box?"

    Ji Chenfeng slowly pushed the tortoise box on the table towards me, and ordered to evict the guests: "Please leave immediately."

    want to kiss him.

    want to touch him.

    want to hug him.

    Wanted, wanted, wanted everything he had. Eyes, lips, Adam's apple; voice, sweat, fingernails...everywhere.

    He obviously received regular treatment and quit all other addictives, why is it only Ji Chenfeng, why is it only him, not only did he not quit, but he seemed to be more addicted?

    He bit his lower lip hard, suppressing the eagerness in his heart.

    "Aren't you going to look at it?" It became difficult to maintain a smile on my face, and I held up the turtle box in my last dying struggle.

    Ji Chenfeng didn't even look at the turtle in the box: "It's very healthy. Stop using them for your own purposes, it will only make you look worse."

    I was taken aback. What is the use of them? Did he think... I made the little bastard sick on purpose to get close to him before? And those two kittens, I deliberately asked them to say they were saved by myself, just to set up an "angel" character in front of him, what did he think?

    And he even used "unbearable" to describe me.

    Is there really room for recovery? Let's just throw him down here and rape him, first satisfy the insatiable desire in my heart.

    But damn, I can't seem to beat him.

    In the past, his physical strength on the bed was not as good as his, and his strength was not as strong as his.

    "Go out." After Ji Chenfeng finished speaking, he faced the computer and reiterated.

    Before I had time to defend myself, I said tit-for-tat: "I wrote the greeting card with my own handwriting, and each one is..."

    Ji Chenfeng removed his cochlear implant.

    He put it aside and made it plain and simple - he didn't want to communicate with me.

    No matter how hard it is, it doesn't count.

    Even if he is already standing in front of him, he can still refuse to see me, refuse to listen to me, refuse to touch me again.

    I'm blocked in his world...

    "The greeting cards are written by me, every one of them. One a day, I wrote it for three months. Every time I pick up the pen, I write it with you in mind. I think about what you are doing, and when you open the card. Will you like it, miss you...do you miss me?"

    Knowing that he couldn't hear me, I still said the following words to his profile. After that, he didn't bother anymore, he carried the turtle box, turned around and left the consultation room silently.

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