The next day when he arrived at school, Qu Dazhuang looked at Ji Rang with a resentful look on his face and watched the whole morning self-study.

At the end, Ji Rang couldn't help it and smashed him with the English book: "You fucking look at me again, believe it or not, I'll dig out your eyes?"

Qu Dazhuang hid behind Liu Haiyang and scolded him: "You are lying! You have deceived my feelings and hurt my heart!"

Ji Rang wanted to kick him to death: "Why did I hurt you?"

Qu Dazhuang: "You lied to me that you only asked for leave when you were sick, which made me worry for two days in vain! What's the result? You obviously asked for leave with the little fairy and went with her!"

Ji Rang said: "Who asked you to ask the fuck about the world and the world, and ask the branches and leaves to come out?"

He was too lazy to explain so much, so he simply said he was sick.

Qu Dazhuang refused to rely on his resignation and insisted that Ji Rang compensate him for his mental losses. Then he was beaten up by Ji Rang, and suffered a double blow of psychological and physiological attack.

It’s all about tears if you say too much.

In the afternoon, there was a physical education class in Class 9. Ji Rang lost a lot of homework in the past two days. He didn't go to the classroom and did the papers. He was the only one in the classroom, and halfway through it. Someone from the back door leaned his head and bit an ice popsicle and walked in, asking him, "Why didn't you go to physical education class?"

It was Yu Zhuo. He was sweating profusely. He had just finished physical education class and was covered in sweat. Seeing him doing the questions, he was shocked: "You don't go to physical education to do math tests?"

Ji Rang glanced at him and calculated the trigonometric function in the draft: "What, can't you do?"

Yu Zhuo held it in for a long time and said, "It doesn't fit your school domineering temperament."

Ji Rang felt that the little kid who had been calling for the young and dandy idols was beyond his help. But at least he was his baby's younger brother, so he still had to say a few words and couldn't watch him fall.

So he stopped writing and asked him indifferently: "Is it amazing to study well?"

Yu Zhuo sucked the popsicle: "It's quite amazing."

Ji Rang asked again: "Is the fight a fierce man also very powerful?"

Yu Zhuo thought for a while: "That's right."

Ji Rang: "Isn't that the most powerful thing to learn and fight with??"

Yu Zhuo: "!!!"

Ji Rang: "If you want to do it, do the best." After mentioning the points, he picked up the pen and continued to calculate the problem.

Yu Zhuo, who was eating popsicles, felt that his outlook on life had been greatly impacted within ten seconds. He suddenly felt that he was narrow-minded before, and he just wanted to fight, kill and speak with his fists. The real boss had already stood on the shoulders of the giant!

Yu Zhuo left with a heavy face while sucking the popsicle.

I realized when I returned to my classroom. What did he do when he just went to find Ji Rang?

Oh, he wanted to ask if Ji Rang went to Yancheng with his sister this time.

Forget it, it doesn't matter, he should set his life goals first.

...

After school in the afternoon, Ji Rang went to pick up Qi Ying. She and Yue Li walked out of the classroom with laughter, and no one could notice it. This girl with starlight eyes was full of stars, and she had deep scars in her heart.

How could she hide so well?

He was angry and distressed.

When she ran over happily, she had to hide all her complex emotions and smile as if nothing had happened.

She seemed to have left all her sadness in Yancheng and asked him sweetly: "Do you want to do your homework together?"

Ji Rang remembered the serious business tonight and could only lie and refuse: "The air conditioner at home is broken, and the maintenance workers will come over later. I want to go back early."

She was not disappointed, and said softly: "Then I'll go home too."

Ji Rang took her to the bus stop, watched her get on the bus and leave, then turned around and turned back to the school gate, riding his own mountain motorcycle to find Chen Fengzhi.

The Chen family is in the jewelry industry and has produced several internationally renowned jewelry designers in one of the three major jewelry giants in China, which shows its strength.

But as the highly-watched eldest son of the Chen family, Chen Fengzhi studied psychology that has nothing to do with jewelry and became a psychologist, and was also the one who is well-known in the industry.

He was a few years older than Ji Qian and was Ji Qian's senior. The two families had a good relationship. At that time, Chen Fengzhi had not yet gone to New York to study. Ji Rang was tied up to him for psychological treatment. He jumped out of the window on the third floor and ran away, but he also broke the Jingde Peony Porcelain he had been thinking about.

Later, Chen Fengzhi drove his slutty red Ferrari to school to block Ji Rang, who thought he was a good guy with those psychologists in the past.

As a result, Chen Fengzhi came to him to pay the money.

Losing the expensive Jingde porcelain.

Eventually, things ended with Ji Yeon smashing his pocket money card on his head.

This smash made some contacts. At least Ji Rang no longer rejected him as much as before, and was willing to reply to his messages and answer his phone number.

Later, Ji Rang learned that Chen Fengzhi seemed to be chatting unintentionally, but in fact he had been invisible psychological inducing him. During that most difficult time, he led him to flee.

Although he did not open his heart to the end, he never lost faith in life.

Just living by living is also a way of living.

Ji Rang still recognizes Chen Fengzhi's business ability.

Chen Fengzhi now lives in an apartment in the city center, more than 60 stories high. He lives on the top floor, saying that he wants to make peace in the midst of the chaos.

It's simply sick.

Ji Rang was so annoyed that he was taking the elevator.

When he went to ring his doorbell, Chen Fengzhi came to open the door in his nightgown with red wine. When he saw him, he sighed and said, "It's a pity that it's not a beauty who comes to me."

Ji Rang was too lazy to talk nonsense to him and went into the house to go straight to the topic: "I want to ask you, will people who have committed suicide again without their psychological condition recovering?"

Chen Fengzhi sat on the sofa, with a chess game on the coffee table in front of him. He played with him. He took a sip of wine, walked a slant and didn't raise his head: "Who committed suicide?"

Ji Rang had a expressionless face: "If you don't answer my question properly, go to the garden downstairs to find your chess."

Chen Fengzhi raised his head helplessly: "I'm on vacation, you have to force me to go to work." Seeing Ji Rang's eyes getting colder and colder, he raised his hands to surrender, "Okay, okay. Suicide, right? Is the person you are talking about psychological satisfaction or psychological relief? How many suicides have you committed? When was the last time?"

Ji Rang hesitated and said: "It should be only once."

Chen Fengzhi: "Should it be?"

Ji Rang: "…"

He briefly explained Qi Ying's situation.

Chen Fengzhi nodded while listening, and then he thought to himself: "As you said, the situation is very serious. We generally count that a person who committed suicide thoughts from the idea of ​​suicide to the complete disappearance of this idea, the recovery period between the healing and recovery period of two years. What you said was completely recovered in less than half a year, right? If you were sure that you had committed suicide, this is basically impossible."

He talked about a lot of professional diagnosis in psychology, and Ji Rang was confused and finally completely confused.

He interrupted Chen Fengzhi, who was talking nonstop, "Tell me what I should do."

Chen Fengzhi picked up the cup and drank a sip of red wine, and slowly said: "Simple, let the patient regain the feeling of need and love. For example, for example, raising a cat and dog, start to reshape the thoughts from the most subtle sense of responsibility."

Ji Rang nodded thoughtfully.

After the matter was settled, he didn't want to stay in the room that was more than 60 floors away from the ground anymore. He said hello and left. Chen Fengzhi said behind him, "I have a chance another day, let me see the little girl you mentioned."

Ji Rang opened the door: "Let's talk about it."

If it wasn't necessary, he actually didn't want to take her to see a psychiatrist.

That is to tell her clearly that you are mentally ill.

The little girl will be obedient and will be sad silently.

He doesn't want to do something that makes her sad.

When he came down from the apartment building, it was already dark. He stepped on his long legs, got on a motorcycle, took out his cell phone and sent a message to Qi Ying: Are you afraid of mice?

She replied quickly: Not afraid.

He smiled and put his cell phone back in his pocket.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, Qi Ying, who was still doing his homework, received his call.

He smiled and said, "I'm downstairs of your house."

She exclaimed in a low voice: "Why are you here?"

Ji Rang said: "I have something for you, you come down."

She took her cell phone and ran to the window and looked down. Her window was facing downstairs. She saw the boy standing under the row of camphor trees outside the unit building, his figure was pulled long by the street lights and shaking and swaying on the ground.

She whispered, "Then wait for me."

After hanging up the phone, Wu Yinghua and Yu Cheng were watching TV outside, and she whispered: "Uncle, I'll go down and buy some ice cream."

The two of them were fascinated by watching the show, but they didn't notice her face flushed because of lying. They waved their hands: "Go. By the way, take the garbage at the door."

She responded with her head buried, put on her shoes and hurried out, and then she walked to the corridor and breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he carried the garbage downstairs.

He first went to throw the garbage away, then dada ran to him, looked up at him, his eyes full of joy: "Why are you here?"

Ji Rang smiled and stretched out his hand that was hiding behind him.

He was holding a small pink cage in his hand, with a furry, snow-white hamster inside.

Her eyes widened and she said "Wow".

Ji Rang said: "My son will be raised for you."
To be continued...