Jiang woke up early the next morning, and his anger from last night had almost dissipated.

He opened the door, ready to go downstairs for breakfast as if nothing had happened.

But as soon as the door of the room was opened, something fell to the ground.

Jiang Ji paused, then bent down to pick it up.

It's a weird little note.

The unremarkable note showed a stickman kneeling on the ground in a panic.

Seeing the crooked drawing of this villain, Jiang could almost instantly conclude that this villain was drawn by Wen Shiqing.

"Pfft..." He couldn't control his facial expression and almost died laughing.

Unexpectedly, Wen Shiqing was a master in other fields, but he was stumped in drawing stick figures.

I don't know if it's because of his overcompensation, but Jiang Ji can imagine the man in Bensan sitting at the desk, holding a pen in his hands, drawing stick figures...

No matter how think about it, feel extremely festive.

Seeing such sincerity, Jiang has decided to let go of the past, and decided to hang his portrait in Wen Shiqing's room tonight to accompany the lonely portrait of Wen Shiqing.

Jiang had already folded the small note and put it in his pocket.

He walked downstairs step by step.

Wen Shiqing sat on the sofa as usual, he has a cleanliness habit, and cleaned every corner of the living room and even the manor very clean.

Except for Jiang Ji and himself in the entire manor, it is difficult to find traces of other people's existence.

So sometimes Jiang already has an illusion that he has entered the exclusive domain of fierce tigers, that he is surrounded and marked, and that he is an exception among many people.

Even if it was an illusion, Jiang already felt very comfortable.

Don't deny it, he was never a saint.

The feeling of being favored by others is too good, too embarrassing.

He wished the whole world knew about it.

Jiang Ji went down the stairs lightly, and Wen Shiqing raised his head to look at him when he heard the movement, with a gentle expression, very calm and steady.

If it weren't for Jiang Ji holding his little note in his hand, he would have been dazzled by his calmness and composure.

Man, calm on the outside and coquettish on the inside.

"Morning," Wen Shiqing said.

Jiang Ji hummed reservedly, his reaction was calm and calm.

The breakfast in the morning is Chinese style, fried dough sticks and soy milk are standard.

But in the past, it would not appear on the table. Jiang Ji almost ran away from home because of this, but he did not compromise with Wen Shiqing.

The reason is that fried food is not healthy.

But today it appeared on the breakfast table for the first time, and the reason is self-evident.

Jiang already squeezed a deep-fried dough stick, sat at the table and drank a sip of soy milk, feeling very happy.

He thought he could live a few more days.

This treatment is simply not too good.

Wen Shiqing didn't say a word, he didn't say a word, and he seemed to be the first to hold his breath.

Just when Jiang Ji was about to finish eating a deep-fried dough stick, he sat on the sofa; the warmth of God moved him.

Jiang already lowered his head, took a sip of soy milk slowly, and felt that all the strength in his body had been awakened.

Wen Shiqing came over and sat opposite him, he took a sip of coffee methodically, as usual: "When do you go to school?"

Jiang Ji groaned and looked up at him suspiciously.

I have sent it so many times, but still don’t know when to go to school?

Jiang had already seen through it, but said calmly, "7:40, do you have something to do?"

Wen Shiqing smiled slightly: "By the way, I'll see you off."

Jiang Ji said calmly, "Oh."

The atmosphere was awkward for a moment.

Wen Shiqing didn't seem to notice, he took another sip of coffee.

The strong black coffee was full of bitter taste of coffee, and Jiang Ji felt the bitterness in his heart just by glancing at it.

But normally, Wen Shiqing didn't seem to drink coffee early in the morning?

He is a health-conscious person who drinks coffee in the morning unless there are other special circumstances.

Thinking of this, Jiang pushed another cup of soy milk in front of him and coughed lightly: "Drink soy milk."

Wen Shiqing paused, and took it with a smile on his lips: "Thank you."

Jiang Ji: "You're welcome."

He regained his composure, while thinking about how many tricks Wen Shiqing had that he didn't know.

Also strangely cute.

Needless to say, Jiang Ji was looking forward to it.

Wen Shiqing took Jiang Ji's soy milk, put down the coffee in his hand, and drank soy milk instead, sip after sip, slowly, vowing not to touch the deep-fried dough stick in front of him.

Looks very principled.

Jiang already saw everything and didn't say anything.

After breakfast, he got into the car. Assistant Yang in the front row looked full of anticipation for the new day. He was full of energy, radiant and without any dark circles under his eyes.

But in the next second, he saw the two people in the back row who were very quiet. They were like chickens that had been pricked by needles., tremblingly.

Assistant Yang has been thinking countless times, if this continues, his spirit will be tortured and he will die young.

But when he thinks of the thick RMB, he thinks what is the point of mental torture?

Even if he is sent to a psychiatric hospital, he can do it!!

The snow in Yanjing has been falling for several days in a row. During this time, it cleared up, the road conditions gradually became clearer, the thick snow was shoveled away, and traffic jams were no longer caused by snow accumulation. It was spacious and bright.

Jiang has stretched out his hand to catch a gust of cool wind.

Although it hasn't snowed yet, it's still chilly.

He looked up at the big screen in the square, which played the calendar of this year, which fell in November.

It turns out that this year will be over in another month.

Jiang already looked away and looked at Wen Shiqing beside him.

Receiving his gaze, Wen Shiqing looked up.

The moment he raised his head, Jiang Ji turned his head away, so Wen Shiqing was given a round back of his head.

Jiang already didn't know how long Wen Shiqing watched it, and he didn't make a sound, which made him feel a little uncomfortable, but he was still strong and didn't look back.

He didn't believe it anymore, couldn't Wen Shiqing say sorry to him for the operation early this morning?

Is it so hard to say sorry?

He snorted coldly in his heart, and made up his mind that if Wen Shiqing didn't apologize, he would never bow his head to forgive him.

But in the next second, something hooked his fingers.

Jiang paused for a moment, his whole body went numb, and his spine was numb.

He felt that the person next to him was seriously modifying the plan, but the other hand held his fingers from below.

The warm and cool hands instructed him to feel his heart beating faster, his face flushed and his ears hot.

The man's fingers got into his palm and squeezed it lightly, as if he was subduing him and letting him calm down, while scratching his palm with his fingertips, as if to make him happy.

The corners of Jiang Ji's lips curled up slightly, and he almost lost control of his expression.

But at the last second, he still held back.

He didn't turn his head to look at Wen Shiqing, but kept staring out of the window, watching the people coming and going outside the window, and didn't pull his hand away.

Probably knowing that this trick was useless to him, Wen Shiqing stopped making trouble and hooked his fingers obediently.

Jiang already wears earphones, and English listening is played in the earphones. He seems to be thrown in the clouds, and the world is in chaos. He is quiet here, which makes him feel happy and comfortable.

"That," Wen Shiqing said suddenly when he arrived at the school, "Huo Qi's matter has progressed."

Wen Shiqing's expression was a little serious, and it didn't look like he was looking for something to say.

Jiang Ji was pulled back to his thoughts in an instant, and subconsciously asked, "What's going on?"

Wen Shiqing tapped his chin, and Assistant Yang took it in time.

"This Huo Qi is really not simple. The information is strict. He looks like a criminal. He went to your school, and the account and information he used were all forged." Assistant Yang said.

"It's not accurate to say it's a forgery. The information is real, but it's not Huo Qi's. The owner of the information account is a deceased person." Assistant Yang was very puzzled by this: "We found the vine by touching the melon.Only after I found the original owner of the information did I know the big hole in it."

Wen Shiqing hummed, and frowned slightly: "I don't know how he did it. I asked someone from abroad to inquire. If I want to feel the traces, it may take a long time."

When it comes to business, Jiang has long forgotten what anger he has.

He talked about his guess: "I also think he looks familiar recently, so I have a suspicion direction. He looks very similar to one of the people who kidnapped me."

Wen Shiqing had never met Huo Qi, and he didn't know what Huo Qi looked like.

What's more, he didn't see the real face of the kidnapper who kidnapped Jiang Ji.

But when the police caught him, he took a second look and didn't pay much attention.

Assistant Yang said: "Aren't the two kidnappers arrested? Why is there another one?"

Jiang Ji frowned: "This is what I'm wondering about. If it's true, the one who was imprisoned is probably the scapegoat."

Assistant Yang was surprised: "Then Young Master Jiang has to transfer schools quickly! Staying with this kind of person will put your life in danger all the time."

Wen Shiqing didn't speak, but frowned slightly.

Jiang Ji waved his hand instead: "He has such a great ability, if he came after me, even if I moved to the ends of the earth, he would follow me."

Assistant Yang scratched his head, stepped on the brakes, and stopped not far from the school.

Jiang already felt that since he was Huo Qi's target, Huo Qi hadn't done anything for so long, which meant that he had something that Huo Qi wanted, or there was a reason why he hadn't done anything for so long.

If this time bomb is not dismantled, Jiang Ji thinks that he may not be able to stay in peace until graduation.

So he chose, "If the enemy does not move, I will not move." He said, "I actually want to know what Hodge is going to do?"

Wen Shiqing spoke out this time, with a cold tone, and reprimanded: "Are you crazy?"

Jiang had been yelled at by him, and he was so frightened that he almost didn't recover.

He said weakly: "That's what it is, can you kill him without anyone noticing?"

Of course, Jiang is already an inspiring young man who is determined to be a good youth for the country.

He also didn't think that he could really live a good life and spend the rest of his life in prison.

That is really life is worse than death.

"Okay, Uncle Wen." Jiang already regretted telling Wen Shiqing about this, which made him worried, so he squeezed Wen Shiqing's palm instead: "Don't worry, I have a measure."

Now the plot is a mess, it's so chaotic, it's not certain who will live and who will be the master.

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This month must be over, it has been delayed for too long, thank you friends for not giving up.