After dinner with his parents and taking a walk, Qi Shan went home early. After taking a bath, he went back to his room. He took out the cangyang Jiacuo's poetry collection on the shelf.

The title page of the book is written in a beautiful font - to my dear Qi Shan. He still feels a faint pain when he touches the font on it.

Maisui is a sensitive and delicate person. His favorite poet is cangyang Jiacuo. Qi Shan doesn't like him very much. He always feels that this person is too sad and heavy, but he will chase her and deceive her that he likes her too.

She didn't believe it and forced him to say which one he liked. Finally, she exposed it and laughed at it. After class, he went to the bookstore to buy a book. It took him a week to memorize all the poems in the book. Maybe it moved her at that time.

When I opened the book, I saw a yellow picture of myself and maisui when I was a teenager. Both of them were wearing school uniforms. Her hands were stuffed into his arms, blinking and smiling in the sun. She was playful and lovely.

At that meeting, everyone teased them and said that this was a wedding photo. He would be very proud. He said that sooner or later, he would take a wedding photo, and it would be good to take it early. She blushed in public. He thought that her life is not long, so he should cherish her.

But not for a lifetime. She was always fixed at the age of 18. Another person's face floated in his mind. With the same similar face, she was arrogant and evil. He couldn't distinguish between two distinct people.

In the past, maisui always took care of him, did many things for him, and finally died for him. Now he is taking care of another girl. He can't help it. All he owes maisui is still on her.

That little bastard is far from you. Did you send her to me to ask for debt?

He whispered, wondering whether he was asking the girl in the picture or himself.

Suddenly, a familiar bell rang in my ear, breaking the silence of the room.

He recovered from his thoughts and glanced at the mobile phone screen. He had a wonderful feeling. It seemed that every time he just read here, her phone came.

Knowing that she spent the Mid Autumn Festival alone, he didn't miss it, but forced himself to harden his heart and ignore her. He missed maisui and would get a lot of comfort every time he saw Gan Tang, even if she didn't do anything.

"Qi Shan." her voice sounded a little vague. "I've drunk too much. Come and pick me up."

This sentence instantly dispersed the sadness that hovered in his heart for a night outside the jiuxiao cloud. He took down his mobile phone and looked at the time. It was very good. It was eleven o'clock, the dormitory was closed, and she was still drinking outside!

The voice over the microphone is very noisy. Nine times out of ten it is in the bar.

Qi Shan gnashed his teeth and said, "I'm in city B, at my home. How can I pick you up? In the middle of the night, is it decent for you to drink outside?"

The other end of the phone said vaguely, "Oh, you're home. Forget it."

As soon as the conversation here fell, the phone had already hung up. It was the first time she had made trouble in the bar. Qi Shan was worried again. He dialed back and was hung up. It was the same as last time. Qi Shan thought that the little bastard knew he would worry and played with him like last time.

He simply ignored him. After waiting for half an hour, he couldn't help dialing. This time, he picked it up,

He was worried that the little bastard would hang up the phone the next second and said anxiously, "you dare to hang up my phone again and see if I will ignore you in the future!"

There was a hearty laugh from the receiver. The little bastard was very proud, "listen to you. If you say you don't hang up, hang up."

After a while, he softened his voice and said, "Qi Shan, what if my legs are soft and I can't walk?"

There are boys over there calling her name, "Gan Tang, it's your turn. Why?"

Qi Shan's eyebrows were almost twisted into a Sichuan shape. He felt that he was worried to death. "Who told you to drink? Follow a group of people."

"Isn't this the Mid Autumn Festival? I came out to play with my classmates. I'm not a high school student now. Why can't I drink? I tell you, I drank both Mongolian heroes."

Qi Shan was so angry that she laughed. Why didn't she worry about being taken advantage of when she was drunk?

"Don't drink. Tell me where I can find you."

She even gambled on the other side, "I want you to take it. If you don't come, you don't have to take it. I don't have long legs!"

Qi Shan suddenly felt that his father should beat her no matter how much. He closed the book and accidentally folded the yellow photo into a corner. This was the only photo of him and maisui. He was distressed.

Then he said to the culprit at the other end of the phone, "I'm in city B. how can I pick you up? I can still fly there! You can hurry and don't bother!"

His voice was very strict. Gan Tang probably knew that he was really angry. This time, his voice was a little lower, "I just said casually that I can go back by myself."

Qi Shan almost roared, "less nonsense, give me the address quickly!"

There was a knock on the door outside. "What's the matter, son?"

Tomorrow is the death day of the ear of wheat. Qishan is always silent in these days every year. The old couple are also careful not to ask more questions. There has always been low pressure at home.

Qi Shan covered the microphone, pressed down his anger and shouted to his mother outside the door, "it's all right."

Hearing the footsteps walking away, he said to the other end of the phone, "address!"

She reported the place, her mind was clear, at least she knew where she was.

"I'm just kidding you. I can go back by myself."

He said angrily, "just wait where you are!"

His roommate Yuan Lei didn't go back to school, but Qi Shan didn't trust him to give Gan Tang to him when he saw that he was always beautiful and short. He also called his college friend Xu Zhen to let him go and have a look. Xu Zhen is a local and is currently studying for a third year in our university.

When Xu Zhen tossed Gan Tang back to school, it was early in the morning before he called Qi Shan.

"Thanks. Come back and invite you to dinner."

"That's necessary. This little girl is your girlfriend. She's beautiful, but she's too tough. You'll suffer in the future."

Qi Shan was worried, "are you fighting again?"

"Well, she beat others. A man probably wanted to take advantage of her. She was about to beat him into a pig's head."

"How is she?"

"So tough, who dares to provoke ah, but the little girl was in a bad mood in the past. She was very sad. There was no one else in the bedroom. She was alone. You should call to comfort her."

Qi Shan was not angry. "He's just a troublemaker."

Xu Zhen couldn't help laughing. He remembered the gloomy bald man at night and asked him, "what's the relationship between the little girl and Qin min? I think his confidant Qiangzi seems to have been following her all the time."

Xu Zhen has met Qin min several times because of his sister. This strongman always stands a few steps away from Qin min with a fierce face. He is both an assistant and a bodyguard. It is said that he has followed Qin min abroad and is loyal to him.

Qi Shan thought, "I don't know about it."

Now the hot search on the whole network is the news of Qin min's shooting, horse falling and serious injury. It won't have anything to do with the Gan family. After all, emotion prevailed. He turned on his mobile phone in the middle of the night and booked a high-speed rail ticket for his return tomorrow afternoon.

The next day, Qi Shan got up early in the morning and bought a bunch of roses near the station. When he walked out of the door, he remembered that the little bastard said her mother liked flowers best. He still went back and asked for a bunch of Calla Lilies before he went to the cemetery.

He put Calla Lily in front of Ji Sikun's tomb, "Gan Tang, she's fine now, don't worry." he stood alone for a while, and then turned and walked to the cemetery of maisui.

This was a morning. When I left, I glanced at Ji Sikun's cemetery. In front of the tomb stood an acquaintance, Fang Ling, Gan Siming's assistant.

He also just turned his head and saw that it was Qi Shan, motioning him to wait for a while.

Assistant Fang put his hand on the tombstone and said something. Then he strode towards him. He seemed to see Qi Shan's doubts. "Her mother entrusted Arun to me before she died, so come and have a look. You sent the flowers. Thank you."

"You're welcome."

"I just wanted to talk to you. I didn't expect to meet you."

The two walked slowly down the steps. Assistant Fang asked him again, "come to see your girlfriend."

Qi Shan felt a little uncomfortable. Fang Ling was not questioning, but affirming. It showed that he knew everything about himself. In order to choose him to be Gan Tang's teacher, did the Gan family investigate him long ago?

Assistant Fang took a puff of smoke and looked brightly in the rising smoke. "You guessed right. After your professor recommended you, you experienced your temperament and character from childhood to childhood. We have investigated and understood your character, because we have to entrust more than one problem girl. President Gan entrusted Gan's successor, so we should be careful."

As for Gan's influence on the domestic economy, it is not necessary for Fang Ling to say that Qi Shan knows.

Qi Shan felt some disgust and said ironically, "should I feel honored?"

"That's not what I mean." assistant Fang stopped and took a meaningful look. "I always thought of everything for you, but I didn't think of one thing. Your first girlfriend looks like a run, and people are emotional, especially your young people."

Fang Ling saw it through. This was the last thing Qishan wanted to admit, but he couldn't refute it.

"Qi Shan, I appreciate you very much. In this materialistic society, there are few people who can still maintain their sincere heart. If you want to be my son-in-law, I must like it very much, but the Gan family can't. Gan Tang's future husband needs a strong enough background. Both wealth and social status should match the Gan family, enough to help her carry the Gan family and keep Gan Because her future opponent will be very strong. "

He didn't say the rest, but Qi Shan understood what he meant. They were very different.

"You were a graduate student in Normal University. Gan Tang was admitted to normal university for your sake. She is a person who doesn't hit the south wall and doesn't look back. The people of Gan family can't hold her. So I hope you can stay away from her. Gan Tang is the only blood of President Gan. She is too important to Gan. What's important is that she can't rub a grain of sand into it, so don't pay attention to her, just for yourself."

"What does Mr. Gan mean?"

Fang Ling nodded. "I've been with him for more than ten years and know him very well. Ah run likes you. Even for her, I want to advise you not to offend Gan Siming."

Qi Shan sneers that these superiors have no feelings or love in their hearts. Can they send their daughter to detention just to cultivate the heir they want? Isn't that sweet Tang too pathetic.

He thought that he had never thought of Gan Tang, nor did he think of Gan, but Fang Ling's words still gave him an unspeakable obscurity and loss.

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