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737、I don't want to hurt him (1)

Gu Xino nodded, "Achen found some antipyretics for him. He just took a shower and probably was still lying down now."

Ye Jiuliang frowned, "I was in the rain and drank again in the middle of the night, which is not his style."

In his words, isn’t this a cause for your own suffering?

"Didn't you say any reason?"

Putting breakfast on the dining table, Gu Xino came out of the dining room, "I asked, he refused to say it, but didn't you say yesterday that he went back to the hospital to take care of Yi Sheng? Did the two of them quarrel again?"

Ye Jiuliang pressed his fingertips against his jaw and shook his head slightly, "I don't know, I'll go up and see him."

At this moment, in the room, Ji Mingqian was lying on the bed with a blanket rolled up, looking depressed, staring at the ceiling with his eyes open.

Ye Jiuliang pushed the door and came in, and a stream of air conditioning came towards her, making her shivering with cold.

She raised her hand and rubbed her arms, frowned, "Ji Mingqian, you are so funny, you have a low fever and the air conditioner is turned on so low."

Li Mohan walked in front, found the remote control, and turned off the air conditioner directly.

What should I do if my wolf cub is frozen?

Seeing the person curled up in the quilt, Ye Jiuliang walked over and reached out and pulled his quilt.

"What's the situation? What should I do when I run to the rain in the middle of the night?"

Ji Mingqian didn't say anything, and Yu Guang glanced at Li Mohan coming, and immediately rolled away, plunged into the pillow.

Ye Jiuliang was stunned by his abnormal behavior.

What the hell?

She asked in confusion, "Aqian, are you quarreling with Asheng? It's not your style to run to the rain in the middle of the night."

Ji Mingqian refused. After pondering for a while, he suddenly stood up, rushed to Li Mohan with a mess of hair.

It was very aggressive, as if it was going to fight.

The voice of his mouth was hoarse and unrestrained, "Li Mohan, do you think you knew it long ago?"

Facing his scarlet black eyes, Li Mo looked indifferent and took a step back so as not to be splashed by his spit.

Ye Jiuliang's suspicious eyes wandered between them, not knowing what puzzle they were fighting.

Li Mohan did not answer him, and looked at Ye Jiuliang with a lingering look, "Be good, go have breakfast first, I'll talk to him."

Ye Jiuliang glanced at Ji Mingqian, knowing that this was not a good time to ask questions, so he nodded his head, turned around and walked out.

The door closed, and Li Mohan then looked at Ji Mingqian, and opened his thin lips lightly, "It's not very early, but it should be earlier than you."

Ji Mingqian's face showed anger and his tone was slightly cold, "Why didn't you say it?"

"What are you going to do after I said this?" Li Mohan looked at him calmly, and his tone was faint, "I'm afraid you don't believe it. You haven't felt anything about Ah Sheng. Ji Mingqian, to put it bluntly, you just don't want to go deeper into that aspect, just like now, you are unwilling to admit it."

"I didn't refuse to admit it." Ji Mingqian immediately retorted, and a fire burst out from his eyes, "I never refused to admit it."

It wasn't that he refused to admit it, he just didn't know what to do and how to face this belated desire.

He wouldn't be willing to hurt that person a little.

Li Mohan's lips curled slightly, and his smile was very shallow, "Then why are you sad here?"

Ji Mingqian fell back to the bed, lowering his head and silently.

After a brief silence, he muffled, "I haven't figured out what to do yet, I don't want to hurt him."

The two people in the room knew it well without specifying that "he".

"Don't want to hurt him?" Li Mohan sneered, "So do you don't like it, or are you planning to give up?"

Perhaps it hit Ji Mingqian's sore spot, he immediately became furious.

He stood up, stared at Li Mohan, gritted his teeth and said, "Li Mohan, you are meant to anger me, right? Who said I am going to give up? Which ear did you hear it?"

Depend on.

Li Mohan is the person he hates the most in his life, no doubt about it.

Both are cousins, why is the gap between him and Jiang Yisheng so big?

"So... like it?" Li Mohan raised his eyebrows and asked in a tone.

After the words finished, Ji Mingqian's face burned and he avoided his meaningful eyes.

He turned his head and pretended to cough to hide his embarrassment, "Ahem."

He is a good actor and performs miserably today. His poor performances are in front of Li Mohan and he has nowhere to hide in every minute.

"Don't pretend to be half dead with a low fever. I'm not A Sheng, I'll be fooled by you." Li Mohan glanced at him, his eyes full of contempt.

I didn't even dare to admit that I liked it, and I deserved to leave.

He will be very thin later.

"Who lied to him? Li Mohan, don't think you are his cousin, so I dare not attack you." Ji Mingqian shouted back with unreasonable anger.

Li Mo sneered coldly, "If you have the ability, do it. Anyway, the person who loses is definitely not me."

Ji Mingqian was frustrated, "I really don't know what Ajiu's vision is, why did he fall in love with you."

"I also want to know what A Sheng has. Who is not good to pick you, but he just wants to pick you." Compared to the poisonous tongue, Li Mohan has never lost.

"I am ugly and have a bad temper, but I can't take care of people."

Ji Mingqian was furious and clenched his fists and was about to beat him, "Li Mohan, Labor and Capital are a hundred times better than you."

The bitter fist wind was approaching, and Li Mo Hanyun said lightly, "It seems that I should let A Sheng go on blind dates more to avoid being deceived by others if I have less knowledge. Maybe I will see two girls more and they will change their minds."

His fist was quickly stopped, as if it was burned, and Ji Mingqian hurriedly withdrew his hand.

He stared at Li Mohan, holding his breath of exhaustion, and felt really angry.

Li Mohan curled his lips and walked out of the room slowly.

Behind him, Ji Mingqian jumped up in anger and punched Li Mohan's back.

In the dining room, Ye Jiuliang was eating porridge and looked out of the living room from time to time.

"Stop looking, my neck is almost stretched." Looking at her absent-minded look, Gusino said amusedly.

Ye Jiuliang put down the spoon and held the jaw with one hand, "Why did A Qian suddenly become so abnormal?"

I always feel like she has ignored something, but I can't remember it for a while.

"I don't know." Gusino gnawed the bread and shook his head ignorantly.

At this time, the cell phone that was thrown on the table rang.

Ye Jiuliang reached out to pick up his phone and glanced at it. It was Via who called it.

She raised her eyebrows and slid over to answer, "Auntie."

"Xiaojiu, Asheng is gone. Do you know where he is?" Viya's eyes were red from the other end of the phone.

"Aunt, calm down and say slowly, isn't Asheng in the hospital?" Ye Jiuliang's smile faded.

Opposite, Gusino no longer chewed the bread and looked at Ye Jiuliang curiously.

Something happened to Yisheng again?
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