Chapter 89

Seeing that Qi Yan didn't answer this question, cen Baihe sank in his heart: "have you ever thought about what kind of person you would like?"

Qi Yan felt that Cen Baihe's tone was a little strange. He seemed to suppress some emotions and didn't want him to see it: "I thought about it when I was a child."

CEN Baihe suddenly looked up at Qi Yan: "what kind of?"

"It's the white lady," Qi Yan said. "At that time, I thought the white lady was beautiful. She could not only fly, but also steal Ganoderma lucidum. Her two fingers were close together and glowed next to her head. She was not beautiful. She was the goddess of my childhood."

CEN Baihe:

No matter how good the atmosphere is, it will be broken by the wonderful idea of money.

However, the actor who plays the white lady is married and his children are older than Qian Qian. He feels that he can rest assured.

"It's very beautiful," Cen Baihe nodded with a straight face. The chat couldn't continue, but he thought he could insist, "then you didn't like anyone when you were a teenager?"

"I don't have time. Class time is tight and I have a lot of homework. I have to learn metaphysics. I dream about drawing runes at night," Qi Yan thought carefully. "Does it count to like Optimus Prime?"

Qi Yan found that after he said this sentence, cen Baihe's expression was unspeakable.

"Optimus Prime doesn't belong to people anymore." Cen Baihe felt that he was abusing himself. While looking forward to money's enlightenment, he was happy that money didn't like others. As long as money is not interested in others, he still has a chance.

"Then it's gone," Qi Yan held his cheek in one hand and looked at Cen Baihe. "What about you? You're almost 30 years old. You've never liked anyone, haven't you?"

The words "nearly 30-year-old" are really not beautiful words. Cen Baihe raised his eyebrows, "are you disgusting that I'm old?"

"Men are older and more calm. They don't dislike or dislike," Qi Yan said with a smile. "Besides, it doesn't matter if I dislike or dislike, as long as the people you like don't dislike."

"Well, he doesn't dislike the person I like." Cen Baihe smiled at him, "as long as he doesn't dislike."

Qi Yan felt that the more he heard this, the more wrong it was. He was looking at Cen Baihe's expression. The other party just looked at him and smiled. If there was any difference, it didn't seem to be much different. It was something strange in his own heart.

"Really," Qi Yan blinked, "if only she didn't dislike it."

CEN Baihe saw some slight changes in Qi Yan's expression, and his smile was stronger: "yes. You see, today's moon is so beautiful."

Qi Yan looked up at the sky, smiled and nodded, "well, it's beautiful." slowly the night wind blew on both faces, bringing a trace of coolness. Qi Yan pulled his pajamas, "it's so cold. I'd better go back to bed."

"Good night." in front of Qi Yan, cen Baihe never spared his smile.

The life at Cen's house was so comfortable that Qi Yan had a feeling that he didn't know what the night was. For him, there was no difference between weekends and Mondays, because he lived the days of eating delicious food and sleeping in every day.

The day he went to the hospital to remove the stitches, the weather was particularly good. Standing in the corridor of the hospital, he saw Lin Shuo and another man he had met.

He has never seen Lin Shuo so angry. Even when he found out that his girlfriend was a human trafficker, his mood was not so intense, let alone beating people's glasses with a punch.

"Second," Qi Yan went to Lin Shuo and inadvertently stepped on the man's hand lying on the ground, "what happened?"

"Chen Jiayang, I tell you, as long as my sister doesn't wake up, you don't want to live in peace!" Lin Shuo also wanted to beat Chen Jiayang, but Qi Yan stopped him. When he rushed and stopped, Qi Yan accidentally stepped on the man's hand. After hearing the man's painful voice, he said with an apology: "Hey, sorry, I didn't see it just now."

"Son of a bitch!" when Lin Shuo saw Qi Yan, his anger finally subsided. "You are ten years older than my sister, but because my sister likes you, our family still agreed to let her marry you. How did you promise our family? Now my sister is lying unconscious, but you hypocritically say you don't know anything!"

"If you don't know anything, why is my sister still holding your brooch in her hand?" Lin Shuo's voice was a little hoarse. "I'm afraid you didn't expect that my sister could pick up a life."

"Lin Shuo, you're still young and impulsive. I won't blame you," Chen Jiayang picked up his glasses from the ground, put them on and slowly climbed up from the ground. "But I've always had a good relationship with your sister. After we quarreled that night, I went to a friend's house for one night. The police and my friends can testify. Your sister is now like this. I'm more sad than anyone."

Chen Jiayang looks much thinner. His clothes are empty and no longer the gentle elegance Qi Yan last saw him.

Qi Yan didn't expect that the beautiful woman would be Lin Shuo's sister, and he never heard Lin Shuo mention that he had a sister. No wonder when he saw that beautiful woman, he couldn't help paying more attention to her. Why?

Chen Jiayang definitely doesn't love Lin Shuo's sister as much as he shows, because he loves a person. At this time, he will take Lin Shuo's sister as his own person. The title should be more inclined to Lin Shuo's sister's name abbreviation or nickname, rather than "your sister" to Lin Shuo. If Lin Shuo is their son, it's normal to say "your mother" to him one by one, because parents and children are one. This title will not feel exclusive, but will make the children feel more secure brought by the family.

In their business, intuition is a very mysterious thing. They never dare to ignore the hunch brought by intuition.

At this time, he would not ask why Lin Shuo didn't tell him about his sister, but stopped Lin Shuo from doing stupid things. The man named Chen Jiayang looks very gentle, but he should be a very scheming man. Now Lin Shuo beat him and turned around, the man may call the police and say he was attacked.

Normal people should never ask brazen people for their morality, because facts have proved that it will only make normal people suffer losses.

"Mr. Chen Jiayang?" Qi Yan thought to himself. The pronunciation of his surname is the same. Bai He is much more aboveboard than this man, although people outside are very afraid of him.

"Mr. Qi," Chen Jiayang recognized that the young man was the one who finally won his checkers game in the last community sports competition. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth beaten by Lin Shuo, "I didn't expect you to know Lin Shuo."

"We are college students," Qi Yan held Lin Shuo's hand and didn't let him speak. "It is said that Mr. Chen and sister Lin are a loving couple who envy others. I don't know what kind of misunderstanding will lead to such consequences?"

"Old four, you don't have to tell such a man with human face and animal heart. Even if you ask him, he won't tell the truth!"

Chen Jiayang said with a wry smile: "Lin Shuo, I know that your sister's suicide is very difficult for you to accept, but marriage is often not the responsibility of one party. Your sister is fine with everything, but she is too suspicious. As long as I say a word to other women, she will doubt for a long time. This time, I answered a female student's phone for less than three minutes. She insisted that I didn't know her clearly Chu, what do you want me to do? "

"No way, my sister is not like that!"

"Women look like two things before and after marriage. You won't understand if you're not married."

Qi Yan didn't see much sadness or worry about sister Lin's suicide in this male god. He was more defending that he had nothing to do with this matter and that he hadn't done anything sorry for sister Lin. this attitude of eager to get rid of it was very disgusting.

Do two people who love each other in the end not even think about the basic old relationship? Let alone husband and wife, even if they have a pet and see that it has been seriously injured due to their negligence, most people should be sad and remorse, rather than eager to shirk their responsibilities.

More importantly, Qi Yan has seen sister Lin Shuo's face. It is definitely not an unreasonable and unreasonable character. Chen Jiayang is lying.

"Women look the same before and after marriage," Qi Yan sneered. "Have you ever heard of tongue pulling hell, teacher Chen?"

"What does Mr. Qi mean by this?" Chen Jiayang pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and a smile appeared on his face. "As an intellectual, I don't believe in religion or ghosts. I hope you can understand."

"It doesn't matter," Qi Yan said. "As long as I'm Chinese, I've always heard of the eighteen layers of hell. Unfortunately, I'm also a non ghost theorist, so the tongue pulling hell is a story compiled by my ancestors, but those who lie will get retribution sooner or later."

"Really?" Chen Jiayang nodded. "That would be great."

"Yes, that's great," Qi Yan smiled and narrowed his eyes. "Mr. Chen may not know that I have a bad habit."

Chen Jiayang thinks the young man surnamed Qi is a little strange. Obviously, he looks much more gentle than Lin Shuo, but he is very afraid of him.

"I like to reason with reasonable people. When I meet unreasonable people, I love to bully others," Qi Yan said in a floating voice, looking behind Chen Jiayang. "Do you know how much bad luck, resentment, illness and death there are in the hospital? Their favorite is those who have their hands stained with other people's blood, because such people are particularly attractive to them."

Chen Jiayang was frightened by Qi Yan's tone and stepped back. At this time, the light on his head flickered several times, and then went out with a sniff. Chen Jiayang's forehead burst out fine sweat, turned his head and looked behind him. Suddenly he felt that the corridor was gloomy and there was no vitality!

"Ah!" the patient in some ward let out a wail, and he trembled with fear.

"Oh, the light is broken," Qi Yan looked up at the ceiling and smiled at Chen Jiayang. "Mr. Chen, don't be afraid."

Chen Jiayang sneered: "I have nothing to be afraid of."

"I hope you can keep such a good attitude later." after that, he took out his mobile phone and sent a text message.

Two hours later, an appalling news suddenly appeared on the Internet. After a well-known associate professor of a university cheated, he was found by his wife. The next day, his wife was seriously injured and sent to the hospital by the community property. However, when his wife was rescued, the associate professor was in a good mood to give lectures to students in class, interact with students and tell jokes with humor. It was even more surprising Unfortunately, someone found that he was not clear with a girl and took a picture.