It is rare for Qi Bai to give birth to a silky look—

It wasn't his hand that was hurt.

But this emotion was only for a moment, Qi Yanyan deliberately had nothing to do, and mocked Professor Jiang seriously:

"Squeeze so much toothpaste, Professor Jiang, you are not thrifty at all."

Professor Jiang, who was not diligent enough to keep his family, glanced at him and was not annoyed:

"Tie your salary card to your phone later."

The topic turned a little too fast, Qi Bai looked at him, and the meaning in his eyes - why.

Professor Jiang's voice was calm: "Buy toothpaste."

Qi Bai is not short of money, no matter what, he won't feel bad about toothpaste, he just wants to tease Professor Jiang.

Qi Bai didn't want to use Jiang Jianzhi's money, but since Professor Jiang said so, he added Professor Jiang's salary card to the payment software.

After adding it, he reached out to Jiang Jianzhi again:

"Give me your phone."

Jiang Jianzhi didn't ask why, and gave him the phone directly.

Reciprocal exchanges, Qi Bai bound his card to the old-fashioned mobile phone, and then said to him:

"It's inconvenient to carry cash when you go out now. Professor Jiang, you need to learn how to pay by mobile phone. Online shopping and transfers are convenient."

Jiang Jianzhi nodded when he heard the words: "Okay."

He never buys online, he buys what he needs in a physical store at the time, and he doesn't buy bells and whistles, and he maintains his old-fashioned living habits.

Qi Bai said that Professor Jiang used the new smartphone as a PHS effect.

Professor Jiang did not think there was anything wrong with his previous way of life, but he did not resist receiving new knowledge.

In the past it was just unusable, unnecessary, and now—

Jiang Jianzhi, who got his phone back, tapped Qi Bai's avatar twice, and the dialog box of the two immediately displayed the 'Take a picture' function.

Qi Bai didn't know when he changed the little tail at the back, from 'give you a million' to 'does it feel good? ’.

Jiang Jianzhi: "..."

Professor Jiang has a class today, so he can't take care of Qi Bai at home all the time.

Professor Jiang, who cherished his words like gold, suddenly became more talkative, giving Qi Bai the illusion that he was not a broken leg but a hemiplegia.

Qi Bai didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and looked at Jiang Jianzhi with amusement: "If you are so reluctant, you can take me to school in your pocket."

Professor Jiang paused when he heard the words, and lowered his eyes to look at Qi Bai's eyes slightly.

If you take it to school, it's true...

With that look, it was obvious that he was really considering the feasibility of taking Qi Bai to school, so scared that Qi Bai hurriedly said:

"I'm joking, I don't go to school."

In the end, Qi Bai stayed at home alone.

Fractures require rest. As soon as Qi Bai returned to the bedroom, he received a message from his boyfriend who had only been out for a few minutes:

At noon I bring my meal home and rest well.

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It's boring to be alone at home without old-fashioned teasing. Qi Bai just woke up and couldn't fall asleep. He was lazy and didn't want to paint, so he lay on the bed and played with his mobile phone.

[Brother, I'm sorry about my mother, can we talk? 】

[I have heard all about the incident. My mother didn't do it on purpose, she was just too worried about me. The lawsuit... My mother is old, we can lose money, brother, you can make a price, as long as I can afford it . 】

The new show was boring, and when Qi Bai was drowsy, two messages suddenly popped up on the phone.

The sender was a stranger without a note, but with this tone, you knew it was Zhao Yuankai without asking.

Qi Bai regained some energy, and rarely returned to Zhao Yuankai's text message:

[Whether it was intentional, the police and the judge will judge, there is nothing to talk about. 】

As for Mother Zhao's age, can she bear the consequences...don't care.

Within a minute, Zhao Yuankai's text message came again:

[Brother, I've played with you, my mother has been in bad health, this is my family's sorry for you, I apologize to you, you can do whatever you want. 】

[As long as we don't sue, we will bear all the medical expenses, brother, let's negotiate at some time. 】

After a few minutes, Zhao Yuankai saw that Qi Bai did not reply, and added something as if he remembered something:

【How are your legs, brother? Are you all right? 】

Qi Bai felt that there was nothing to negotiate about this matter, and deleting the block was just as if he didn't see it.

Not long after the silence, the phone rang. Qi Bai thought that Zhao Yuankai was haunted and changed his number. He was impatient, but when he looked closely, it was a call from Jiang's father.

"Xiao Bai." Father Jiang's rich and full-bodied voice came from the loudspeaker:

"Jianzhi said your leg was injured, what's the matter? Is it serious?"

Jiang Jianzhi had no experience in caring for patients with fractures. Thinking of Jiang's father's forearm fracture due to a work injury a few years ago, he called to ask what other areas to pay special attention to besides diet.

"Uncle." Qi Bai called someone first and said, "I'm fine, I'm hurt."

After asking carefully, Jiang's father was also angry, saying that he had never seen anyone who was more difficult and unreasonable than Zhao Yuankai's family.

After complaining about Zhao Yuankai's family, Jiang's father's tone suddenly felt a little emotional:

"Last month, I asked someone to do the math for you and Jianzhi. Your aunt and I said that you would have unpredictable disasters recently. Your aunt and I didn't believe it and didn't take it seriously. Now, when I look at it, it's really accurate."

Qi Bai was stunned when he heard the words: "Fortune-telling?"

Father Jiang: "Yes."

There is nothing more inconsistent than the feeling of a scientist looking for someone to tell people fortune, and Qi Bai still didn't respond:

"What is a good deal?"

Father Jiang laughed after hearing this: "Although our family is a staunch materialist, we still have to have some procedures."

Qi Bai was even more puzzled: "What process?"

Jiang's father's words were astonishing: "The process of engagement and marriage, do all these have to be counted as a due date?"

When counting the days, Mr. looked at the characters of Qi Bai and Jiang Jianzhi, and said that the two of them would have unpredictable disasters recently, and asked Jiang's father to remind them to pay more attention during this time.