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Back home, Ji Ran said nothing and turned back to the room.

On the way, his cell phone rang many times, all from Mrs. Ji's assistant. He dragged the number to black, and the other party called again with a strange number. Ji Ran turned off the phone.

The room was unlit, the curtains were tightly closed, and the room was dimly lit. Ji Ran threw the mobile phone onto the table, and the whole person was lying on the bed.

He buried his face in the pillow and didn't look away until he was choking, breathing fresh air.

Qin Man parked his car and didn't rush into the house. Instead, he took out his mobile phone and called Liu Chen first.

"The formalities are going on in two weeks."

Unexpectedly, another accident happened. Liu Chen first froze, then said carefully: "Understand. What happened? May I help you?"

He said lightly, "No need, personal."

Hanging up the phone, Qin Man turned and entered the room. He opened the bedroom door, saw the people lying inside, sat on the bed and reached out and rubbed his hair.

"Knead addicted?" Ji Ran felt the temperature in his palm, and it only took a long time for him to jump out.

Qin Man deserves it: "Well, very soft."

Ji Ran did not respond.

He scrutinized on the way home.

He found that he wasn't sad at all. He even thought that even if Ji Guozheng had just died on the operating table, he probably had only one emotion left—

Not willing.

Zhao Qingtong has not yet been wronged, Zhao Xue, she has been cast aside by everyone, and after so many years of death, she still has to be pointed out by others ...

Caused so much harm to others, and just let it go without any reason.

Qin Man lay beside him, silent with him.

For a moment, people around him suddenly asked, "What version have you heard before?"

Qin Man raised an eyebrow: "What."

"About Zhao Qingtong and me." Ji Ran turned to look at him.

Qin Man hesitated for a moment, but said it truthfully: "What I heard ... is not a good word."

Ji Ran asked, "Do you believe it?"

As soon as this remark came out, Ji Ran himself stunned.

Ever since he was sensible, he has never cared about the thoughts of others. As long as the other party didn't mean anything, he didn't tell him before, and the rest of him was treated as if it were blowing by the ear, without concern.

In his own life, no one needs to be sure.

But at this moment, he was eager to know how Qin Man thought of him.

Qin Man: "I ..."

"Forget it." Ji Ran interrupted him, and twisted his neck back. "Don't say it, when I didn't ask."

"When I first heard your name, I didn't go to my heart at all." Qin Man laughed and kept his mouth open. "I was busy with the exam at the time, how could I have energy to care about other people's affairs."

Ji Ran muffled: "Let you stop talking."

"I saw you for the first time in the cafeteria? You wore a school uniform and were as thin as a monkey."

"You are like a monkey, and your family is like a monkey."

"... Okay, I'm like." Qin Man smiled, "After that time, I often bump into you fighting with other classmates ..."

Ji Gas said: "It was they who provoked me!"

"I know." Qin Man reluctantly, "Can you let me finish my speech."

"I saw you fight with other people, and in the end those people couldn't please them."

nonsense. The group of beating eggs that even beat people, who beat him? Ji Ran buried in his heart.

"Every time you leave arrogantly." Qin Man braced his chin and whispered a smile, "Always secretly hiding and crying?"

Ji Ran's expression froze.

"I always like to run to the banyan tree behind the school and sit on the branch and wipe my tears ..."

Ji Ran: "... you fart."

"Occasionally, Xing has strict control, and you can't go out. You will go to the teaching building next to it that has not been activated."

"... I don't."

"My favorite classroom is the one at the end of the corridor on the fourth floor."

"Last semester of high school, you finished fighting with someone and picked up a dog by the road. It seems to have been abused and has been reluctant to follow you. You are just waiting there for the pet shop Just left. "

"Then after school every Friday, you go to the pet store to see him until he is adopted ..."

"..." Ji Ranteng got up, because she was persuaded and her ears were red. "You fucking, do you follow me ?!"

Qin Man smiled and smiled: "I said I happened to run into each other, do you believe it?"

"I believe in a ghost!"

"That's it." Qin Man was righteous and frank, "I'm a pervert."

Ji Ran was startled by his rogue.

He couldn't imagine--the expressionless, indifferent learning machine every day would sneak behind him after school every day.

"I have seen you a lot. I know better than anyone, what kind of person you are." Qin Mandao said.

Ji Ran looked at him dumbly.

After a long while, his throat moved slightly: "You're a ... horse."

Qin Man laughed softly and just wanted to say something.

"Actually, Zhao Qingtong her--" Ji Ran gritted his teeth and hesitated for a moment. "She is not as bad as others say."

This is the first time Ji Ran told Zhao Qingtong about others. Even Cheng Peng knew only a small part of it.

The story is very simple. It's nothing more than a wine party. The big boss gets drunk and wins the innocence of a female star by virtue of drunkenness.

It was discovered that the female star was pregnant. The agent contacted the big boss for the first time. The boss gave an order for abortion. The female star gritted her teeth to the boss's house in order to keep her child.

The old man was fancy about the child and repeatedly discussed with the main palace, and the other party finally nodded. So the female star withdrew from the entertainment industry, gave birth to the child despite rumors, strongly raised the child in abusive discrimination, and finally died in a car accident.

A woman's youth is over.

After Qin Man heard it, the smile on his mouth was almost closed. He was silent for a while, and asked, "How did you know these things?"

"She has the habit of writing a diary." Ji Ran paused. "Ji Guozheng sealed him thoroughly. Although I have no evidence now, there must be traces of what I have done. I will find ... "

"I believe you." Qin Man interrupted him.

He rubbed Ji Ran's neck in comfort, "I trust you as long as you are willing to tell me."

Ji Ran's mouth was still slightly open, he looked at the person in front of him, and several words moved around his mouth, but at last he just spit out a syllable.

"……Ok."

It was nine in the evening and neither had dinner.

"I'm going to cook some noodles for one night." Qin Man sat up and saw the people around him still closed his eyes, and said, "You have to endure it first, and then sleep."

When the door closed, Ji Ran slowly opened his eyes.

He sat up with his hands, opened the closet, opened the hidden safe, and turned out a pale blue diary from the deepest.

The book is a few years old and the paper is almost full. It's Zhao Qingtong's notebook.

The front and middle sections are small, unrelated daily routines that record the chores of Zhao Qingtong's life. Among them, entering the circle, filming, and being famous, are just a few pages of stories.

Until a certain page, the original handwriting suddenly became confusing, and the woman was nervous and afraid to record the important events in her life, and she could still see the traces of pen and ink stained by tears.

A few pages back, there is an extra b-photo on the paper.

"Thank you for coming to my world, thank you."

At the bottom of the photo, the lines are neat and small, and she can see that she has written every stroke very carefully.

Ji Ran sat on the ground, his back against the closet, and stared at the line.

He hadn't opened it for three years and opened it again, but still felt familiar.

Before he met Ji Guozheng, Zhao Qingtong was a very quiet person. She doesn't seem to get along well with others and often writes her distress in her diary.

After becoming pregnant, she became a lonely person, and no stranger appeared in her diary anymore.

"The reaction to the bad mood was very big. I went to the hospital for a checkup. The doctor said it was my constitution. I don't know if it would affect the child. Worry, pray."

"The baby hit me, the first fetal movement, remember it."

"I fell down while taking a shower, and I couldn't stand up after sitting on the ground for more than ten minutes. I was so scared."

...

"Birth, boy, his assistant took a look at me, and the assistant then told me that he named the child Ji Ji Ran."

"Xiao Ran has a fever today."

"Xiao Ran learned to call mother, happy."

"Xiao Ran became a Young Pioneer."

"Xiao Ran has always been hurt recently. I have to go to Nanshan to worship the Buddha these days."

From this page, the diary ushered in another small turning point.

From here, there are tears from Zhao Qingtong on every page, and the date between each diary becomes longer and longer--

"Xiao Ran was bullied by his classmates. He was hurt all over his face, and he wanted to wipe my tears ... I was useless."

"Today, I quarreled with Xiao Ran for the first time. He said that I was an irresponsible adult. I think he was right. I don't even protect myself. What qualifications do I have to raise a child?"

"Grandma Xiaoyan came to me today and said she was going to send Xiaoyan abroad. I didn't agree. This was the first time I had an argument with the family. I was so selfish and knew that he was not good with me, but I still Want to stay with him. "

"Today, he asked me out to meet him. I haven't seen him for more than ten years. I'm a little scared that he wants to send Xiao Ran away again. But I won't compromise."

The diary came to an abrupt end.

On this day, Zhao Qingtong had a car accident on the road and never returned. This diary was also perfectly hidden in the pillowcase as the owner left.

Ji Ran calmed his face and closed the diary irritably. Because the page turning action has been maintained for too long, the following pages have been lifted high, Ji Ran dazzled his eyes, suddenly caught in the middle of many white papers, and saw a line of small print.

He froze and quickly turned to that page--

"He is a rainbow after a rainstorm, a sprout after a disaster."

"It's also a gift from God."

"I love him forever."

It has no signature, no date, and no clear who he is. Like the excerpt from the diary owner.

Ji Ran looked at this page, and a few seconds later, he held the diary tightly in his arms, his nose was sore, his eye sockets were stained with red time, and he whimpered lowly. 2k novel reading network