Chapter 105

When he opened the door, it was Xie Dang. Standing at the door, he saw Jiang Jiusheng and couldn't wait to say, "I won the bet. The two jars of wine in my old man's cellar are mine. I'll give them to you --"

in the middle of the conversation, it suddenly stopped abruptly.

Xie Dang's eyes fell on Shijin. All smiles were fixed on her face. Then she spoke in a difficult voice: "Sheng Sheng, who is he?"

She replied, "he is Shijin."

"I know him, doctor of Tianbei." This man Xie Dang has seen in the hospital. He has a deep memory of this look. His face is a little colder. "Why is he in your room?" he asked

It was intended to formally introduce Shijin to all her friends after the concert, but now it's hit and Jiang Jiusheng doesn't hide it.

"He's my boyfriend," she said

Xie Dang was completely stunned.

He thought he would question a lot, but he opened his mouth and couldn't say a word. He couldn't ask a word. He had no position or qualification.

Turning around, Xie Dang almost fled.

As soon as song Jing happened to get out of the elevator, she saw her family's artist in a state of loss: "what's the matter?"

Xie Dang didn't say a word. He walked faster and faster, and his face was very white.

Song Jing pulls him: "what's the matter?"

He looked back, his eyes sombre, almost growling, "get out!"

Song Jing was stunned by the roar, and it took her a long time to catch up.

"Who offended your little ancestor?" She held back Xie Dang, afraid that something would happen if he went out like this. "Where are you going so late?"

"Don't follow me."

He shook off hard, turned around and entered the elevator.

Song Jing kneaded her eyebrows. She had a bad headache. She had a premonition that something was going to happen.

Xie Dang is used to it. He often loses his temper. In fact, he's not angry. He's just a princess who is ill and pampered. He hasn't really been angry. This is the first time that song Jing saw him move seriously. His eyes are not only angry, but lonely.

When he saw the man standing beside Jiang Jiusheng, song Jingfang understood that: Oh, Xie Dang was not a clandestine love. He played really.

At 10:30 p.m., Xie Dang still hasn't come back. Jiang Jiusheng has been waiting.

When Jin took the blanket to cover her leg: "Sheng Sheng, I will keep it for you. You go to sleep."

She shook her head and sat on the sofa, leaning against Shijin. Her eyes were tired, but not half sleepy. At night, her voice was slightly ethereal, lazy and dumb.

"The night before Xie Dang's first public recital, I broke his most precious violin. He didn't really get angry with me."

When Jin did not speak, listen to her to say a sentence.

"I'm not very close to my family. Except for Mo Bing's family, most of the holidays are in Xie's family."

"I am the last student admitted by the teacher. In addition to Xie Dang, I am the youngest. The teacher also prefers me a little more. There is also Xie Dang. Although there is no good words in his mouth, he should be the one who protects me the most."

"I'm lazy, have few friends, and don't talk much. Xie Dang's temper always makes me angry, and talks to him a lot."

She said, stopping, as if thinking of something, the corner of her mouth raised: "I started to smoke cigarettes with my teacher. Xie Dang burned all my cigarettes, and I started to smoke ladies' cigarettes, or carry them on his back." She leans the weight of her whole body on Shijin. "You don't know, he throws my cigarettes every time. When I don't have them back, I'll borrow them for me."

When talking about Xie Dang, she has a smile in her eyes.

There are not many people close to her, but only those. Xie Dang is one of them.

All these are known by Jin.

"Sheng Sheng, are you afraid I'm jealous?" There was only one light in the suite. When I called from her side, it just fell into Shijin's eyes. It was light, warm, bright, focused and beautiful. I watched her all the time.

Jiang Jiusheng shook his head and said, "I don't want you to have any confusion. We are lovers, and we won't hide it from you. My friends, the people I'm close to and care about, should let you know."

Can we not be close to and care about people, as long as he is one.

I really want to tell her that, even if I ask her.

But no.

Sheng Sheng likes gentlemen, like gentlemen like orchids.

He said, "well, I see. Next time you talk to me about other people, I will remember what you said." He will endure well, even if he is jealous, even if he is greedy.

Xu Qingbo said that paranoid personality disorder, if indulged, will be insatiable.

He waited with her for a long time, and song Jing, Xie Dang's agent, called.

Jiang Jiusheng picked up: "sister Jing."

I said a few words over there.

Jiang Jiusheng said to Shijin, "I need to go out."

When Jin nodded, went to help her take the coat and scarf: "I accompany you."

Xie Dang is in the police station because of the fight.

Jiang Jiusheng and Shi Jin just got into the police station. Xie Dang, who had been silent, was furious. He shouted at his agent, "Song Jing, what are you calling her for?"Song Jing did not take care of what she could do. Xie Dang, her royal highness, could not control her. She went to heaven and died to make a stab. She could not be called Jiang Jiusheng.

Jiang Jiusheng looks at Xie Dang's face. Fortunately, he is not hurt. He shakes his head and ignores it.

"Will the other side reconcile?" Jiang Jiusheng asked song Jing directly.

Song Jing shakes her head and glances at the man standing beside Jiang Jiusheng. I have to say that she is quite right. I heard that she is a doctor. Her appearance and demeanor are not as good as words. She can read countless people and never mistake them. This doctor is not a human being, a celestial being or an underground devil. Strangely, she thinks that this doctor is more like both.

The other side nodded to her and greeted her politely. Song Jing took back her unbridled eyes.

Jiang Jiusheng is a straightforward person who doesn't like Zhou Xuan and doesn't care about Xie Dang. He goes directly to the other party. The other party's nose is blue and his face is swollen. He's thin and he's not good-looking. He's moaning about the pain here and there. He's a victim's gesture, but his eyes are strange and proud. He's making it clear that he wants to take advantage of the opportunity to make a profit.

Jiang Jiusheng said at first: "how much do you want, please open your mouth."

The man snorted and put on airs.

Jiang Jiusheng also wore a mask, showing a pair of peach blossom eyes, slightly sharp: "of course, it's OK not to reconcile." In a light tone, he took the next sentence lightly, "in that case, I can guarantee that you won't get any money in the end."

The man became a real man, pondered for a while, and said a number.

The two sides reconciled, the man politely a lot, said with a smile misunderstanding, after all, he just asked for money, and when he got it, everyone was happy. Probably because of Xie Dang's identity, the man lion opened his mouth and asked for 500000 yuan.

Song Jing only asked for peace, paid money and signed a reconciliation, which led Xie Dang out of the police station.

After getting on the bus, Xie Dang sat in the copilot and said nothing. Jiang Jiusheng and Shi Jin sat in the back seat. The atmosphere was so tight that song Jing's hand holding the steering wheel was a little unsteady.

Jiang Jiusheng suddenly said, "why fight?"

The tone is not warm or angry. I can't hear any happiness or anger.

Thanks Dang to muffle a long time, just returned a sentence: "look at him not to be happy." He lowered his head and never looked at the people behind him.

That's the reason.

Song Jing wants to beat Xie Dang.

Jiang Jiusheng is still not angry: "have you let the other party leave evidence?"

"I'm not stupid." He smashed the cell phone of that wretched man.

"What about the follow-up? Is there anyone to follow? " Thinking about it, Jiang Jiusheng frowned and asked, "is there any monitoring nearby?"

Because it's an artist, you should be more careful. If the public figures' words and deeds are exposed, they will be magnified infinitely. Xie Dang is a violinist. Even if he is pampered, he has never heard of any moral problems. The fight can be big or small, and can't be careless.

Xie Dang said in a sullen, unhappy manner, but he still replied honestly: "I dragged him to the men's room to fight, and deliberately picked a place where no one would beat him. I won't be photographed."

Song Jing can't laugh or cry. This guy is wilting. There are still some.

"Are you hurt?" Jiang Jiusheng's eyes slightly coagulated and fell on Xie Dang.

He replied quickly, in a dull voice: "No."

Song Jing, who was driving, answered, "it seems that her wrist is swollen." I don't know where the drunkard got in trouble with the little ancestor. I don't know how much treasure his hands usually are. Even if he beats people, he can kick them with his feet without hitting them. Now his back is blue and purple.

Jiang Jiusheng said in a deep voice, "sister Jing, turn around."

"Well?" Song Jing didn't understand her meaning.

"Turn back." She said it again.

The tone is almost inseparable. It's like a big fight. Song Jing also knows that Jiang Jiusheng is good at talking, but he's no worse than Xie Dang. He's afraid that things will get worse. Song Jing looks at the doctor sitting next to Jiang Jiusheng in the rearview mirror. He is calm all the time. He only looks at Jiang Jiusheng on his side. His eyes are closed, but his emotions are not exposed.

Elegant demeanor, stop at the ceremony, a good school of childishness.

Song Jing thought about it for a while and then dropped her head.

Xie Dang could not help but turn around and ask Jiang Jiusheng, "what are you doing?"

Jiang Jiusheng didn't return.

She didn't believe it. Even if Xie Dang acted recklessly, she would never hit people for no reason.

There is a small sales department beside the police station. It's a deep lane. Song Jing drives the car in and lights the high beam. Deep in the lane, the man takes a bottle of beer and walks unsteadily, chewing something and whistling.

Song Jing pulled over and stopped.

Jiang Jiusheng just met the inside handle, when Jin took her hand: "Sheng Sheng."

She looked calm and reasonable: "don't worry, I'm measured."

"What do you want to do," he said, without waiting for her to answer, "I'll do it."

Jiang Jiusheng shook his head.

When Jin has a habit of cleanliness, she just can't bear it.

"That guy swallowed half a million of us," she said. "He can't be so confused." Then she clapped Jin's hand and pulled open the door to get off the car.She doesn't make trouble, but she's never afraid of it.

After a little meditation, Shi Jin followed her out of the car and called back to miss song. She was polite and polite: "please help to guard, and don't let people take pictures of Sheng Sheng."

“……”

It took song Jingmeng several seconds to realize that she was "Miss Song". She got out of the car to inspect. Fortunately, there was no one in the middle of the night and there was no monitoring in the alley.

Xie Dang hurried to follow up. Naturally, Jin didn't have a good face. He said, "why don't you pull her?"

When Jin do nothing, unhurried way: "she wants to do."

Three words, teach Xie Dang to be speechless, if Zheng if heavy for a long time to follow up.

After a few steps, Jiang Jiusheng stopped and shouted "hello" to the man ahead.

Men look back.

She stepped forward and asked him, "Guo Fei, isn't he?"

The man who called Guo Fei was already seven or eight drunk and giggled: "Hey, it's you again." He staggers two steps, squints his muddy pupils, raises his hand, and staggers to reach the man in front of him.

Jiang Jiusheng took a step sideways and cut off the bottle of wine in the man's hand. The man "Ai" made a sound and was dizzy. His arm was grabbed.

Jiang Jiusheng tugged hard and smashed down the bottle.

"Ah --"

the scream was not over, interrupted by the lazy tone of voice, and asked leisurely, "are you awake now?"

Hearing this, the man woke up half of the time. Just about to struggle, his wrist was caught. He twisted back and buckled his back. Suddenly, half of his body was numb. He turned around and saw a familiar face: "you, what are you doing?"

Jiang Jiusheng clasps the man's hand in one hand, holds the wine bottle in the other hand, and points to Xie Dang: "why did he hit you?"

The man said nothing.

She waited for a moment, slowly turned the bottle in her hand, and then slowly raised her hand.

The man was suddenly afraid: "I, I said." He shuddered and faltered, "Guang, billboard, I touched your billboard."

Jiang Jiusheng looks up to Xie Dang.

Xie Dang leaned against the wall, turned his eyes unnaturally, and his eyes just hit Shijin behind Jiang Jiusheng. He didn't say a word. A pair of glowing eyes were staring at the man. They were black and could not see the bottom. They were like fierce animals ready to go.

This surname is

I can't say how I feel. In a word, Xie Dang is not comfortable. He opened his eyes and gouged out the man. Then he called: "this guy is unruly. He acts on your billboard."

This dead man dares to touch and kiss on Jiang Jiusheng's billboard. He is obscene and disgusting.

Now I understand.

Jiang Jiusheng thought for a short time, dropped the bottle of wine in his hand and knocked it on the man's shoulder: "that 500000 is the medical expenses for you."

Suddenly, the man looked back.

I saw her pull the corners of her mouth with a smile, and then raise her hand in vain. The wine bottle directly broke the bottom on the wall. Without saying anything, she plunged the broken bottom into the man's arm.

Action, in one go.

"Ah -- ah --"

among the screams, there was Xie Dang's roar: "are you crazy?!"

What to do if I hurt my hand! It's still so fast that I can't hold it.

Jiang Jiusheng let go, threw the wine bottle, glanced at the man holding hands and rolling on the ground, looked up and fell on the back of Xie Dang's hand. She naturally said: "you are a genius violinist's hand, how can you be beaten in vain."

Xie Dang is speechless.

She hurt the man's arm. She would shed some blood, but she would not hurt his muscles and bones to kill him.

This is Jiang Jiusheng. She is unrestrained and unrestrained, dare to love, dare to be cruel, dare to make trouble, dare to fight a fight recklessly. She is a short guard. She attaches great importance to love and justice, is not kind-hearted, but does not kill all of them.

He likes people, is really a very good person.

Fortunately, Xie Dang's eyes were not clear when the street light was dim. He turned away his eyes and put his feet back. He did not look at Jiang Jiusheng or Shijin, who had been standing beside her all the time.

In the night, there was no end to the men's hysterical wailing, and the tone of Jin was clean and pleasant, but the tone was a little short: "did you hurt your hand?"

Jiang Jiusheng shook his head: "it's OK."

He pulled her hand and looked at it. Sure enough, he was stabbed by the glass slag. There was a small opening in the palm. He twisted his brow, took the handkerchief out of his pocket, folded it into long strips, and tied it to her palm: "next time, I will fight for you."

It's not a reprimand, it's an exhortation.

It is estimated that next time, she will do it by herself and say, "you have a habit of cleanliness." She stared at Shijin's handkerchief, which was plain white silk with no patterns. It was simple and generous.

Shijin has the habit of carrying a handkerchief with her, like the noble gentleman of the ancient school.

He tied the handkerchief: "I can finish washing my hands."Jiang Jiusheng didn't continue this topic. She saw the way Shi Jin hit people. She was so hurt that she would hurt others. She was afraid that he would hurt herself.

At the entrance of the alley, song Jing honked her horn to remind several people that she had almost withdrawn.

Xie Dang turns around and walks. At the front, Jin leads Jiang Jiusheng to walk behind.

"Don't be angry," she said

Xie Dang stops at his feet. This is the first time Jiang Jiusheng coaxes him. There was no joy, he just felt uncomfortable, his heart was swollen, especially everything was uncomfortable.

He went on, hanging his head and not looking back.

"I didn't try to hide it from you, but I didn't find a chance to tell you."

She thought he was angry just because he didn't know it?

Xie Dang, angry and angry, turned his head and said angrily, "when you break up with this doctor, come back to me!"

When Jin cold lifting eyes.

At a glance, Xie Dang knew that this man cared about Jiang Jiusheng to the bone.

"Sheng Sheng," the coldness in her eyes, when Jin saw Jiang Jiusheng, her eyes were as gentle as the moon, "you get on the bus first."

When Xie Dang heard the words, he stood still and looked at Shijin with unfriendly eyes.

Jiang Jiusheng looks at Shijin and Xie Dang. After a long time of hesitation, he goes to the car according to Yan. He turns to song Jing and says, "call an ambulance."

Song Jing: "..."

It's not easy to move, but it's ruthless. Jiang Jiusheng has a good sense.

Fortunately, there is no one in the middle of the night, otherwise it will be photographed, and some will be cleaned up. She quickly dialed 120 with another cell phone number, and then threw the phone card away. She didn't dare to be careless at all.

In the early winter night, it was chilly, and the wind from the South was sharp. It swayed the moon back and forth through the mottled cracks of the trees. The deep lane, ancient lamp and shadow were slanting long.

Xie Dang is leaning against the wall, with frost in his eyes.

On the opposite side, when Jin stood upright, her figure was a little higher, her eyes slightly looked down, she opened her mouth first and went straight into it: "your mind, I don't want Sheng to know."

If you don't see the ice in his eyes, it's true that childe is like jade and zhilanyushu.

But these eyes are too cruel.

Xie Dang looked at her for a long time and said, "I mean that."

The window paper can't be pierced. Jiang Jiusheng's temperament never plays with men's and women's feelings. Having is all, not having is zero. In her view of feelings, there is no middle ground.

He's afraid to put it bluntly, they're not them.

Xie Dang's teeth are on top of the back of the top. He lowers his loss and raises his eyes. His eyes are sharp. He says to Shijin, "since you see it, I don't have anything to hide. If you understand, I'm your love enemy. I'm not easy to kill. I'm also the type of dark arrow that is hard to defend."

When Jin looked at him, not warm, not angry, not a bit happy.

Xie Dang raised his delicate chin and was domineering: "if you don't treat Jiang Jiusheng well, I'll take advantage of the situation and cheat her. Then she plays the cello and I play the violin. Every day, the harps and harmonies."

He just wants this guy to know clearly what it means to be in danger. If you don't get cheap, you don't know how to cherish it. It's better to burn high incense every day and thank God for his good fortune.

When Jin's face does not change, said a sentence: "Qin, Se and Ming are not so used."

Xie Dang: "..."

Isn't it?

When Jin smile, turn around, bathe in moonlight look back, said: "I do not need to know violin, as long as and Sheng Sheng marriage can."

Xie Dang's face is muddled.

On the way back to the hotel, he made a ghostly effort to Baidu the usage of that idiom.

Qin, Se and Ming: describe the couple's deep feelings.

Shit!

What do surgeons learn in school now? Xie Dang didn't want to say a word all the way. He just closed his eyes and pretended to sleep. He didn't need to be seen by Jiang Jiusheng.

Song Jing drove very fast. She arrived at the hotel about 20 minutes later. She pulled aside and parked her car. She looked back at the two people in the back seat. "You go up first. I have something else to say to Xie Dang."

Jiang Jiusheng and Shi Jin stepped out of the car first.

Then Xie Dang opened his eyes, a pair of beautiful eyes stained with dust, gray, without any luster.

Song Jing sighed and said, "thanks Dang, your mind should be released."

Xie Dang hung his eyebrows and eyes, half of his face was in the dark, his eyebrows were locked, all of which were gloomy. He didn't know whether it was Qi Songjing or annoyed himself. His tone was very blunt: "say it with you!"

"What's the use of you yelling at me," she said angrily. "What's the matter?"

Xie Dang didn't say a word.

It's not to stop, it's to struggle. If Jiang Jiusheng looked at him with the eyes of the doctor, he would have taken out his heart for her as long as he had one look.

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