At that time, he realized that Qi Xueyao was in trouble, so he asked Qi Xueyao to admit his mistake and write a check. Maybe there is still room for recovery.

It's a pity that Qi Xueyao doesn't have a sense of taste. Even if Qi Zhengwei I is his boss, he can't get involved too much.

Qin Jian and Rong Xun's mobile phones rang at the same time.

Neither of them evaded and answered the phone directly.

Qin Jian: "master, I'll be right here."

"Grandfather, I've already sent Qi Xueyao's book. I'll be here with Qin Jian and an Yin now." Rong Xun listened to what the elder Rong said, and suddenly quickly looked at an Yin, "OK, I know."

Rongxun hung up the phone and looked at an Yin, "my grandfather said that he would like to have a meal with you later."

"Me?"

"Well. It's near here. You can't miss your afternoon class. "

Even Qin and Rong came to Hanyi middle school together.

Anyin is a little surprised. She can refuse Rongxun, but she can't refuse to let the old man. She looks at Qin Jian.

"Go, together." Qin Jian has just received the call from the old man and wants to have dinner with him. He can take this opportunity to find out why he is so interested in anyin.

"yes."

Qin Jian and Rongxun stopped talking and went to the small arch bridge on the west side of the campus.

The arch bridge used to be a housing area for faculty members.

Anyin's shoelaces are loose, squat down to tie them.

Behind him came the sound of wheels pressing on the road.

Qin Jian and Rongxun stop at the same time and look behind them together. An Yin can't help looking back.

A quiet and steady middle-aged man pushed a wheelchair past her and got on the bridge.

People sitting in wheelchairs, seeing Qin Jian and Rongxun at the bridge head, raised their hands and motioned the middle-aged man behind him to stop.

An Yin angle, can only see that person's side face.

Several young masters of the Qin family are better than each other. In addition, Rong Xun and Qi Qing, who are recently acquainted with each other, are not outstanding men.

But when anyin saw the man, her breath suddenly suffocated.

What a beautiful man!

He is about twenty years old, with white skin, thin face, ink dyed eyebrows, long and narrow corners of eyes, eyes as cold as night spring, high bridge of nose and light lips.

This face is too delicate to add or subtract.

Thin white T-shirt, covered with a white cardigan, loose modeling can not cover his uniform body.

The hands on the armrest of the wheelchair are slender and thin.

Even in a wheelchair, it's perfectly flawless.

He sat in a wheelchair, his back was straight, but his thin body was cold and clear, with a feeling of desolation, which made people look at him and had an indescribable sense of loneliness.

However, this cold and lonely, but can not help but let life out of pity, want to help him cover the world warm.

Qin Jian looked at the visitor and frowned.

That person took a glance at Qin Jian, Qing Ting's eyes floated with disdain, "really bad luck."

Qin Jian snorted coldly, but also a face of disdain.

Rong Xun looked at Qin Jian and the young man in the wheelchair. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Twilight Jin Yan?"

An Yin's heart suddenly tightened for a moment, the people of the twilight family?

The young man named Mu Jinyan looked at Rongxun. His eyes were like the snow in the glacier for thousands of years. He was so cold that he could not help shivering, and his face was also pale without any expression.

After just a glance, he withdrew his sight and did not answer Rongxun's question. He turned to the middle-aged man behind him: "ah Kun, let's go back." The sound was as cold as the air seeping from the crevice of the ice.

PS: Recently, the website has been severely attacked. I was told to change the profile, so I have to worry about the profile. The word only needs to be coded tomorrow. Good night, baby.

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