Xia Tong's face and hair were covered with paint. All kinds of colors were covered in balls, and she looked extremely embarrassed. The palette fell to the ground with a snap, and the white shoes on her feet were not spared.

Xia Tong was stunned for a few seconds, then covered her face and cried in a low voice.

Qi Xian looked at her coldly, not thinking that she deserves sympathy. All of this was asked by her.

"Xia Tong, don't force me to make a fuss. You know what you and your boyfriend have done in the private room in the Internet cafe."

Xia Tong's body shook and her eyes widened in disbelief.

At this time, the door was pushed open again. Zhang Dandan and Li Lu stood at the door, silently watching the scene of their confrontation. Zhang Dandan's eyes slowly swept around Xia Tong, then walked over to her with a cold face. He walked to Qi Xian, and pursed his lips when he wanted to speak.

Qi Xian ignored anyone, and returned to his seat and picked up his bag and left.

"I'm sorry to push you last time."

She paused and turned to see Zhang Dandan's guilty expression.

Xia Tong could no longer stand this, so she didn't care about being embarrassed, so she opened the door and ran out.

Li Lu blew bubble gum and hummed softly: "I'll suffer."

After coming out of the dormitory, Qi Xian thought about it and sent a message to Jiang Linchuan, two simple words: Thank you.

There was no reply there for a while. Qi Xian looked at Jiang Linchuan's avatar for a while, put away his cell phone and prepared to go home.

As soon as I arrived at the north gate, the phone rang. Jiang Linchuan asked there: "Is the get out of class over?"

At a vague sense of the pleasure in his voice, Qi Xian couldn't help but bend the corner of her mouth: "Yes, I'm going home!"

Jiang Linchuan laughed as if it were, "Qi Xian."

"Um?"

"You look up."

She was about to wave to stop the car, but she was moved because Jiang Linchuan said something. Looking around, she suddenly saw a familiar car parked across the street. The person who was calling her was standing by the car, holding a cell phone in one hand and holding a pocket in the other, her eyes falling straight on her, her eyes deep.

My heart shook for no reason. Qi Xian tightened the phone and heard him ask lightly: "Come to a place, will you follow me?"

Across the road, she raised her lips and smiled brighter than the sun: "Okay!"

She didn't ask where she was going, but only said these two words. Jiang Linchuan curled the corner of his mouth, hung up the phone, reached out to open the passenger's car door, and looked at Qi Xian from afar.

She put away the phone and trotted to him all the way.

"Let's go."

When I got into the car, someone honked the horn outside. Song Anshi's car came up from behind and smiled and said, "Let's go, Brother Chuan'er!"

Jiang Linchuan nodded and then started to follow.

They went to the studio.

There were several sports cars parked outside, three of which were seen by Qi Xian during the last competition, so he roughly guessed who came. However, the other pink Masalati looked at it.

In the studio, Xu Xingjue, the bald man and another little brother were fighting Landlord. Seeing them throwing cards, they put on an exaggerated expression, "I'm going, I'm going to be hungry."

"Have you all arrived?"

Xue Fanrou came out from inside with two plates of dishes. She rolled her cuffs to her elbows, revealing a piece of white arm. It seemed that she had been busy for a long time. Seeing Jiang Linchuan, she smiled and looked at Qi Xian, "Jiang's sister is here too? I'm just ready enough."

Jiang Linchuan glanced at Qi Xian. She blinked and looked at him, "Does this sister not familiar with you? I don't even know whether you have a sister or not."

Jiang Linchuan laughed and pushed her shoulder to sit down, "Well, you're not familiar with it." The words fell on Qi Xian's side.

Xue Fanrou pursed her lips and put the dishes on the table. The smile on her lips had been collected cleanly.

Xu Xingjue coughed lightly and smiled and changed the topic: "Are you the last two dishes? I'm so hungry that I put my chest on my back."

Chen Lingwei looked at Qi Xian, sat down beside Jiang Linchuan, and then pulled Song Anshi down. The two girls spoke across Jiang Linchuan, as if they didn't see someone's ugly face.

Xu Xingjue couldn't stay idle and did nothing all day, so he brought the group together with the goal of opening the business. He prepared two boxes of beer yesterday and threatened that no one would leave if he didn't finish drinking it.

"Sister Qi, too?"

Jiang Linchuan blocked the wine bottle, "She won't drink it."

Xu Xingjue sneered: "Don't make decisions on others for everything."

"She won't drink." Jiang Linchuan looked at him and repeated.

Everyone at the table blinked their eyes and looked at this side, with different expressions. Xue Fanrou held the glass in her hand tightly, pursing her red lips tightly, "Everyone is drinking."

Why is she the only exception?

Qi Xian didn't know how to drink it, but it didn't matter if she drank it occasionally. She pulled Jiang Linchuan's sleeve under the table for a faint glance. Qi Xian understood the warning in his eyes and became honest.

Jiang Linchuan took the bottle of wine from Xu Xingjue's hand and put it in front of him, "I have wrapped her portion." Then he turned his head and whispered in Qi Xian's ear, "You are responsible for sending me home."

Qi Xian felt that he hadn't drunk, and his face had already burned.

After this, the atmosphere on the table became lively again. However, everyone's eyes looked a little different when they saw Qi Xian and Jiang Linchuan.

Jiang Linchuan was really like he said, drinking double portions per person. Although no one dared to give him blatantly, he would do it as long as he served the cup.

After three rounds of drinking, several men gradually became drunk. Xu Xingjue said nothing with his tongue.

"If you want to say that you can open this studio, you have to thank Aunt Jiang. If she hadn't agreed to Chuan'er continue playing racing, we wouldn't have had anything to do today."

Chen Lingwei said something: "Why don't you agree?"

On the day of racing, she knew that Jiang Linchuan was different from them, and they were just playing casually. He could clearly see that his skills were extraordinary.

"Injured." Xue Fanrou looked at Qi Xian without any reason, raised her chin, "I overturned the car during the game."

Qi Xian was stunned. She had never heard anyone in the Jiang family mention this. She only remembered that Wang Lan went to the UK every once in a while. At that time, she thought she was addicted to shopping and ran out to buy things.

She looked up at Jiang Linchuan.

His eyes were quiet and there was no emotion on his face. Liang Liang looked at the two people who broke the news, "Can you still eat?"

Xu Xingjue was asked as if he had sobered up all of a sudden. He swallowed his saliva and turned the topic abruptly. Song Anshi then proposed the specific opening time, and everyone changed the focus.

Qi Xian suddenly felt a little confused and became unaware of the taste.

"I'm full." She bit her lip, "Can you visit upstairs? I want to go upstairs and take a look."

Jiang Linchuan glanced at her and said "um".

When this place was a haunted house, Qi Xian knew that there was a small attic on the third floor and a skylight on the roof. At that time, Ji Renbei loved to sit in it and smoke.

She went up to the third floor, opened the attic door, and found that the walls were painted with white latex paint, and there was a 1.5-meter-5-meter bed. There was a brand new mattress on it, which should be a place for whom to rest.

Qi Xian walked in, pressed the mattress, and then sat on it.

The skylight in the attic is still preserved, but the night is too dark to see the stars.

Qi Xian took off her shoes and stepped on the mattress, pushed open the skylight with her feet. A cool breeze gushed in, making her hair flutter. The unforgettable air in her chest seemed to have dissipated a lot.

When Jiang Linchuan came in, he saw that the little girl seemed to be about to rush to the roof. He gritted his teeth and suddenly laughed out loud.

Qi Xian was startled and turned to stare at him, "Why are you here too?"

Jiang Linchuan took the door casually and leaned against the door panel lazily, "I haven't cleaned up for three days, will I remove the tiles from the room?"

Perhaps because of drinking, he looked extremely relaxed and his speech was a bit lazy and frivolous. An ordinary saying went into his mouth and instantly brought a bit of teasing.

Qi Xian got down and put on his shoes, lowered his head and replied to him: "Who do you want to deal with?"

Jiang Linchuan watched her nimble and tied her shoelaces, her hands were fair and slender. Her soft hair was hanging down and she swayed gently in front of her.

His Adam's apple moved slightly.

Qi Xian put on his shoes and walked to him a few steps. His bright little face was slightly raised, and his long and thick eyelashes cast a shadow on the foundation of his eyes.

"Jiang Linchuan, were you seriously injured back then?" She asked for some reason.

According to Wang Lan's personality, she will not interfere with any decisions of her two children at a certain point, unless it is almost irreversible, or is about to cross her bottom line.

So Qi Xian guessed that what happened in Jiang Linchuan might not be an ordinary car accident.

"Why ask?"

"Can't you say it?"

He slowly stood up straight and looked at her with his head down, "Are you worried about me?"

His tone made Qi Xian unable to tell whether he was serious or not. It seemed that his answer would change based on her "yes" or "no".

Qi Xian looked at his quiet eyes and found that there seemed to be a faint expectation in his eyes. Her heart beat hard a few times, and she turned her face away.

"Forget it." Qi Xian crossed Jiang Linchuan and walked to the door, "If you don't want to say it, just pretend I didn't ask."

As soon as he held the door handle, Jiang Linchuan's slender arm brushed the side of her face and pressed against the door without saying a word. Qi Xian was stunned and raised his head.

Jiang Linchuan was looking at her for a moment, and something seemed to be surging in his deep eyes.

"If you don't say it, I will just think you are caring for me." He slowly leaned down and his face became closer and closer to her.

"I……"

Suddenly, a knock on the door sounded outside: "Chuan'er! Is it inside?"

The two looked at each other quietly for a moment. Qi Xian wanted to open the door, but Jiang Linchuan suddenly took a step forward.
To be continued...