Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

Chapter 1846 Good Guys and Bad Guys

When he could see Ji Fengmian in the same place the next day, Chu Boyang breathed a sigh of relief.

He thought that she would make any decision to disappear before his eyes because of avoiding him.

Fortunately, no.

However, while he was relieved, he didn't feel very happy in his heart.

According to her brain circuit which is different from ordinary people, there must be something more important than avoiding him.

Just what it is is not very clear.

Ji Fengmian has always been a loner, and there is no room for anyone to get in touch with her.

The same is true for Chu Boyang, even though good girls came over and tried to strike up a conversation, they didn't get any response.

Over time, the two of them almost became the two unique landscapes in the class.

Just like them when they were young.

It's just that I no longer spend a lot of time trying to see through their hearts like when I was a child.

Life is orderly, and there are occasional new things every day, but it doesn't affect too much.

There is no intersection between the two of them.

Chu Jing thought that Ji Fengmian would behave differently after meeting Chu Boyang, but the result still disappointed him.

This woman is really strong.

Two people who have known each other since childhood, haven't called a single hello in the past two months, who can believe it?

The place where Chu Boyang and Ji Fengmian could really talk was not at the school where they looked up and looked down.

Instead, on weekends, he was forcibly pestered to go to the library which was only four or five stations away from the school.

The reputation of the library is in Pingcheng, the only thing that can't be replaced.

Chu Boyang is also entirely concerned that today's destination is the library, otherwise, he would not be able to come out. The school library is actually a good place.

Not interested in the casual desserts on the first floor, he went directly upstairs to find a book.

I randomly found a book from the financial area, and was about to find a place to sit down, but saw a glass house in the corner of the French windows in the leisure area, with many potted plants in it, very sunny, and there seemed to be a set in the center Simple table and chairs.

But there was no one on the table and chairs, so he thought it was a comfortable place, so he walked over and pushed open the glass door.

As soon as I stepped in, I saw that the floor near the floor-to-ceiling windows was covered with an off-white velvet blanket, and there were two beanbag sofas on it. Someone was lazily nestling in it, and their long hair was scattered randomly on the blue sofa fabric. , turned his back to him, and supported his head with his elbows bent, at this moment he just heard the sound of a page turning.

Xu Shi sensed the intrusion of outsiders, and the person on the sofa turned his head subconsciously, his long hair moved aside, and that bright and plain face was familiar to him recently.

It's just that the long hair is loose, and it's a little softer than when it was long and high in the past.

Seeing Chu Boyang, Ji Fengmian paused for a moment, her pair of indifferent eyes paused, then turned to the left and right, her posture remained unchanged.

"You probably went to the wrong place." She turned her head naturally, "Remember to close the door for me when you go out."

It's just that for a long time, there was no sound of the door opening and closing.

Ji Fengmian sighed, put the bookmark into the page, closed the book, turned over from the sofa, and looked at Chu Boyang who had walked to the center of the glass room.

"Is there something wrong?"

Chu Boyang stared at her lazy look, "Are you really going to ignore me to the end?"

Ji Fengmian raised her eyebrows, and took a sip of the milk tea beside her.

"Mainly, I have to tell you something."

"You have nothing to say to me?"

Ji Fengmian glanced at him, pulled her lips, stood up from the sofa, stretched out her hand and brushed back the hair on her forehead, the white and full forehead was exposed and partially covered by the natural loose hair.

There was a bit of mockery in those eyes.

Chu Boyang pursed his lips tightly, and he knew that Ji Fengmian would react in this way.

"So, there's nothing to say."

Chu Boyang looked at her quietly, "...how have you been these years?"

Ji Fengmian sighed, and walked to the side of the blooming pots of peony chrysanthemums, and took the scissors to cut off the extra forks next to it.

"It's good, I don't feel tired living without heart and lungs."

Chu Boyang spoke softly, "I thought you would continue to pretend that you didn't know me at all."

Ji Fengmian nodded, "I really thought about it, but later I felt that things in the later stage are very troublesome."

Putting down the scissors, she picked up the watering can and sprinkled some on the petals.

"I can occasionally say a few words with strangers... If I treat you as a stranger, I can't avoid it. So, while I have this opportunity, I have to make it clear to you that we may be worse than strangers. worse."

Chu Boyang's eyes flickered, "It's so bad that you can't even say a few words?"

Ji Fengmian turned around, looked at him, and nodded calmly.

"Although now that I think about it, it's a bit naive and funny to think about the ten-year-old thing as one thing for nine years. But, it has been maintained for so many years, and now the sudden release makes me feel that the persistence for so many years is a bit It doesn't make sense."

Not unfamiliar.

Is a relationship worse than strangers.

This attitude really makes people, helplessly mad.

"what should I do?"

Chu Boyang couldn't see through Ji Fengmian at all.

There is really no room for retaining or changing what she believes.

This left him completely helpless.

"I don't want to be a stranger with you, and I don't want a relationship worse than a stranger."

Ji Fengmian looked at him, her brows were slightly drawn together, "Then what should I do?"

Chu Boyang: "About the past, I admit my mistake and apologize. But, don't leave me any leeway..."

As he spoke, he slowly approached her. The height of the two of them seemed to have always been in the same proportion, both when they were young and now.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at her, "Everyone makes mistakes, so they all need to be forgiven once...that's only fair."

Ji Fengmian was silent for a while, then laughed, "Don't you think these words are shameless?"

Chu Boyang's expression remained flat, "I have no other choice."

"What if I disagree?"

"The reason why you are honest with me today is that you are afraid that there will be an endless entanglement between us?"

Ji Fengmian was speechless for a long time, "...I didn't expect that in nine years, you have grown into a rascal!"

Chu Boyang pulled his lips, "You haven't changed."

Ji Fengmian snorted, "Who knows?"

"Chu Jing?"

After a few seconds of silence between the two, Chu Boyang suddenly spoke.

Ji Fengmian bent over and picked up the book on the lazy sofa, "What?"

"Since it's Uncle Chu's son, I haven't seen him once in those few years. As far as I know, Uncle Chu has been taking care of you alone."

Ji Fengmian paused, "...isn't the investigation clear all at once?"

"You live together now."

"Um."

"He has been with you all these years?"

"What do you want to say?"

Chu Boyang stared at her for a while, and finally shook his head, "...just curious about your life in the past few years."

"Very good."

Ji Fengmian simply said that the peace of reading was disturbed, and he was not in a good mood.

Go get milk tea again, there is not much left, and the warm one is not very tasty.

Wuzi walked out with the book and the remaining cup of milk tea.

Chu Boyang followed behind her, "Milk tea, I treat you to drink."

Ji Fengmian didn't speak.

According to Chu Boyang's temperament that just made it clear that he would stalk to the end, she thought it was nonsense to say one more word.

The two of them went to the first floor, and Ji Fengmian changed it to coffee temporarily.

Chu Boyang looked at her, "I've been seeing you drinking milk tea recently."

"Today's sugar content exceeds the standard." Ji Fengmian sighed, seemingly helpless, "I can't gain weight."

Chu Boyang was particularly surprised by the following four words.

It turns out that she also cares about things that girls worry about.

The two took the number to find the location, but there was a suspicious voice in front of them.

"Brother Boyang?"

Ji Fengmian looked at the girl who stood up in the seat next to her, with long hair and shawl, fair skin, and a slender figure. At first glance, she looked pure, beautiful and well-behaved.

At this moment, those black and white eyes are looking at her with searching and uncertain.

Chu Boyang glanced down at Ji Fengmian, inexplicably feeling a little nervous in his heart, but he still said, "...Ji Qing."

Ji Fengmian looked blank, and nodded, "Oh, I remember."

The facial features, charm, and that indescribable temperament made Ji Qing's eyes gradually widen.

"Mian...sister..."

"Ji Fengmian."

Ji Fengmian interrupted her, feeling that the three words Ji Qing was about to say were a bit embarrassing, and it seemed that Ji Qing was very white.

She's actually pretty good herself.

You can't think of people as bad for no reason.

If you can prevent people from being a white lotus, try not to let her act like a white lotus.

Ji Qing was even more surprised.

"how come……"

Ji Fengmian's patience seems to be exhausted today, and sure enough, it has been like this from the beginning to the end, as soon as he comes, he must get a pair.

He didn't look for another seat, and sat directly opposite Ji Qing.

There are several cakes on the table.

Ji Qing glanced at Chu Boyang, and both of them sat down.

Ji Qing hesitated.

I don't know what to say to Ji Fengmian.

"I didn't expect... I thought you..."

Ji Qing got stuck in the middle of the conversation and didn't continue, Ji Fengmian curled her lips and continued, "Dead?"

Ji Qing clenched her lips for an instant.

"Thank you very much back then, if it wasn't for you, I'm afraid..."

"Is the cake delicious?" Ji Fengmian really didn't have the patience to listen to what Ji Qing had to say to her about the past.

Nothing made her feel any better.

What's more, over the years, she has regretted hundreds of thousands of times why she was so stupid back then, that she could do such stupid things as sacrificing herself to save others.

Ji Qing didn't know how to answer Ji Fengmian's words. In fact, from the beginning until now, she never dared to directly respond to any of Ji Fengmian's questions.

He was stunned for a long time and could only nod his head.

"I'm really glad to see you today, thankfully you're fine..."

Ji Fengmian twitched her lips, took a plate of cake, and took a casual bite.

"You should really thank me. If it wasn't for me, you probably wouldn't be able to eat such a delicious cake."

Taking another bite of the cake into his mouth, Ji Fengmian smiled and continued:

"Actually, you don't have to be so lucky to see me alive today. Think about it carefully. If you didn't meet me today, I would still be the dead person in your heart. Today's cake is still delicious..."

Whether she lives or dies, it really doesn't matter to them at all, does it?

But when the cake was pushed in front of Ji Qing, she smiled harmlessly.

"Eat more, there is no need to feel guilty or even guilty. In fact, I have regretted it countless times in the past few years. When my head was struck by lightning, I did the thing of sacrificing myself to save others."

Ji Qing: "..."

She really didn't know how to deal with Ji Fengmian.

Can't say anything.

"Your mouth is very bad." Chu Boyang who had been silent all this time suddenly spoke.

Ji Fengmian turned to look at him, "Huh?"

"It's obviously not the case. Is it difficult to admit that you are a good person? Why do you always say things that are easily misunderstood?"

Ji Fengmian raised her eyebrows, "I don't think heartless, mindless is a few compliments."

Chu Boyang pursed his lips, "It was all a misunderstanding back then."

"It's not a good person, so don't think of me that way. How tiring is it to be a good person? If a good person does one wrong thing, it will collapse and be cast aside by thousands of people. Even if a bad person does one good thing, it will be a precipice. Land. Don't give me a good person, I really can't bear it."

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