After Rebirth, I Am the White Moonlight of All The Big Brothers

Meanwhile, on the top floor of the hospital.

After Yi Ci replied to Jiang Fuyue's news, he put the phone back in his pocket and stared coldly at the boy in front of him, "Did you do it on purpose?"

Yu Jiaze frowned: "What do you mean?"

"You did it on purpose to let Zhong Ziang break his leg." This time he didn't even need to ask questions.

Yu Jiaze's eyes narrowed slightly: "Is it on purpose or you do it on purpose, don't make a mistake."

Yici: "What's your purpose?"

Yu Jiaze: "What is your intention?"

Yi Ci gave him a deep look: "It's the fox that will show its tail sooner or later, so you can do it yourself."

When you're done, turn around and leave.

Yu Jiaze stood there and didn't move.

The night wind blew through, revealing a hint of coolness.

Yu Kaixin came out of the corner with a smile: "Brother, it's windy, let's go back too."

Yu Jiaze walked past her and strode away.

The girl kept her smile unchanged, her eyes looking at the sky deep and far.

After a long while, "don't appreciate it..." she muttered softly.

...

After leaving the inpatient building, there is still a long way to go from the hospital gate.

The plane trees planted on both sides are tall and lush, and the scattered branches and leaves cut the yellow light into pieces and sparsely cast them to the ground.

The cool breeze entered the neck, and the next second, a piece of warmth was attached to the back.

The jacket brought the man's body temperature from behind to shoulders, wrapped in the fragrance of pine wood, Jiang Fuyue was stunned for a moment.

When he reacted, Xie Dingyuan had withdrawn his hand and returned to the position walking side by side with her.

"Give it to me, aren't you cold?"

Man: "Not cold."

Jiang Fuyue pondered for a moment: "I don't think what happened today is an accident."

Xie Dingyuan frowned and looked sideways at her.

"I didn't play. The stand is still a long way from the field. Although there is a blind spot in the line of sight, from the overall stand, Zhong Zian shouldn't hurt his right leg even if he is injured."

At that time, the situation was urgent, and Jiang Fuyue didn't have time to think about it, but after thinking about it, he discovered the problem.

"You mean... someone did it on purpose?"

Jiang Fuyue raised her eyes and looked at each other: "Prevent trouble before it happens. I'm leaving, you can go back."

It turned out that before they knew it, the two had reached the gate of the hospital.

Jiang Fuyue took off his jacket and returned it to him: "Thank you."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and merged into the darkness.

Xie Dingyuan held the coat with a dazed expression, the girl's body temperature still remained on it, and the fragrance of orange blossoms and amber wafted in the air, as if it were not there.

In the next second, he no longer hesitated and chased after him...

Jiang Fuyue received the news from Yici that she could not find her, so she left first.

She put away her mobile phone and walked to the side of the road to stop the car. A black Mercedes Benz slid to a stop beside her, and the window was lowered, revealing the man's cold and indifferent face.

I don't know if it was because of the lights or something else, but the man's iceberg face actually revealed a bit of warmth.

"Get in the car, I'll take you off."

Jiang Fuyue was not polite, opened the passenger door, bent down and sat down.

Mercedes-Benz merged into the traffic flow on the main road and moved forward steadily.

The car was silent for a while.

Jiang Fuyue turned her head to look out the window, the neon was going backwards, the lights were dazzling,

Xie Dingyuan looked straight ahead without squinting, but only he knew that since the girl got into the car, his peripheral vision had never left her face.

Quiet, this is his first impression.

But if you look deeper, there is indifference hidden under the appearance of quietness.

Indifferent distanced her, so she seemed arrogant and cold.

At that moment, he seemed to see another self.

Along the way, the two hardly spoke much, but the atmosphere was not awkward.

He has his silence, she keeps hers safe, strangely tacit and harmonious.

"……arrive."

The car drove into Yutian Huafu and stopped at the gate of Jiang's villa.

Jiang Fuyue said thank you, then pushed the door and went out.

Xie Dingyuan turned the front of the car and drove away. He couldn't help but glanced through the rearview mirror, only to catch the girl's back that was about to disappear.

Under the moonlight, two people, two directions.

...

It was ten o'clock when we got back to the ward.

Zhong Ziang was sitting on the bed playing with his mobile phone and turned on the microphone: "Fuck him! Fuck him! Where's Lin Shumo? Come back quickly, push the crystal!"

"No, you're a goddamn supporter, you're crazy to go dueling Zhao Yun?! Damn it! Let's go—"

It is a pity that the heads have been sent, and there is no way to return to the sky.

The last defeat declared a fiasco.

Zhong Ziang threw his phone on the spot and roared loudly at the other end: "Give me the pig Lin Shumo! Whoever finds him to form a team in the future, don't blame Lao Tzu for turning his face and being ruthless! Grass—"

The first few voices were chattering, they should be persuading.

Zhong Ziang's expression softened a little, but his mouth was still arrogant: "I'm not playing anymore."

After all, go offline.

Fu Yi looked up and found that Xie Dingyuan was back: "Uncle, why did you go for so long?"

He has opened five or six high-end games and lost all of them...

Gan!

Xie Dingyuan's expression remained unchanged: "I sent her home."

"Oh, it's time to give it away, it's so late, a girl, it's not safe."

"Um."

Zhong Zi'ang didn't suspect him, and was silly: "Uncle, can I not go to school for the past month?"

"Can."

"hey-hey……"

"But the job is done as usual."

Zhong Ziang couldn't help laughing.

But in the next second, he seemed to think of something, and the corner of his mouth rose unconsciously: "It's okay, anyway, Jiang Fuyue is going to send me a workbook. It's easiest to cultivate feelings by being alone, maybe she will be my girlfriend when I leave the hospital. already."

Xie Dingyuan: "..."

"Uncle, treat her better in the future. That's your future nephew and daughter-in-law."

"..." The fist gradually hardened.

Under the same moonlight, Yi Ci just arrived home.

The nanny greeted him and asked him if he had dinner.

"No, I'm not hungry."

"Then have a glass of milk, it will be fine soon."

"Where's my dad?"

"Sir is in the study."

Yici nodded and went up to the second floor.

When passing by the study, I found that the door was not closed, and a man's voice came from inside, probably talking on the phone.

"...Even if the advertising company can't check it, you don't know how to find a way?! Things are hanging there, it can't appear out of thin air! There must be other channels... In short, find out for me at all costs!"

Yi Ci listened, it was nothing more than the company's business, he was not very interested, and went straight back to the room.

With a click, it locks.

In the study, Yi Hansheng just finished the call, he was so angry that he put his hands on his hips and paced back and forth in front of the desk.

After learning the origin of the signboard from Jiang Da, he immediately sent someone to check the advertising company.

The information that can be obtained is that the advertising company does not remember that such a number of people came to their store to make such a sign.

But the gilded characters on the frame are indeed his.

Then there is only one possibility-

Someone bought materials from them and took back their own framed signs.

Then it's not easy to check.

Not to mention that half a year has passed, the surveillance video has long been covered cleanly. Even if it happened recently, there are not a few customers who have bought mounting materials, and there are many downstream merchants who resell them and sell them. How to check this? ?

But Yi Hansheng's attitude is very firm, and there are two big ones over there.

"Trash! It's all trash!"

Yi Hansheng cursed in a low voice.

I haven't lost my temper like this for many years, even if I quarreled with Ling Qingzhou, I haven't been so angry like now.

Even the temples jumped along with it.

After a long while, he calmed down, and his reason gradually returned to the cage.

Since the advertising company can't find it, it might as well start from other aspects, and there may be a breakthrough.

He picked up the phone again and dialed a number: "Send someone to stare at Jiang Ji Pancake, be careful, don't be found..."

The night is getting darker, and the moon is like water.

Some people have good dreams and some people have trouble sleeping.

...

Friday the next day.

During the class break, Xu Jing called Jiang Fuyue to the office: "Next month will be the preliminary round of the National Mathematical Olympiad. What are your thoughts?"

Jiang Fuyue felt strange: "What do you mean?"

her thoughts? Does it have anything to do with the league?

Xu Jing was silent for a moment, then said more bluntly: "Are you still participating?"

"Why not?" She was a little surprised.

Xu Jing was stunned: "But you refused to walk..."

Jiang Fuyue: "I didn't participate in the competition to qualify."

If so, you only need to participate in one competition and get the gold medal.

Why go to the second and third? Still striving for full marks?

Xu Jing was confused.

Students taking exams are not for further education, so why?

fun?

interesting?

challenge yourself?

Jiang Fuyue: "It's too lonely to be outstanding alone. I want to try to stand on the stage and let everyone applaud together. Will it feel more lively."

Xu Jing: "?"

What kind of weird reason is this?

However, Jiang Fuyue is willing to continue to participate in the Olympiad, and he has 1.2 million support from the bottom of his heart.

Maybe it's the first full score again, what about the gold medal award?

Then he doesn't know how beautiful he is as a tutor!

Ah, the one that's going to bubble~

One update, three thousand words.

Twenty-two o'clock.