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Just as the elevator arrived, Jing Huai pushed Ji Jingyan into the elevator and pressed the close button without hesitation, regardless of the expressions of the people outside.

"Brother, on which floor do you live?"

"Thirty-two."

Jing Huai pressed the button and watched the number in the elevator gradually rise.

 "I don't lack anything."

 Jing Huai looked down at him.

Ji Jingyan was sitting in a wheelchair, with a corner of the blanket on his leg hanging on the ground. He bent over and reached out to fish, and said, "You don't have to follow me..."

A white hand moved faster than him, Jing Huai squatted. In front of him, he folded the blanket with Ji Jingyan's legs, re-covered him, and said, "You are missing."

Ji Jingyan withdrew his hand.

Jing Huai squatted much shorter than him, so he could only look at him with his eyes down.

"What's missing?" Those slightly restrained eyes were full of seriousness.

Jing Huai's heart tickled.

He said: "I think you can go for a fortune-telling ."

Ji Jingyan 's expression is still very pale, "How to say?" 

Jing Huai said seriously: "The fortune teller will say that you are missing me."

"..."

Ji Jingyan look away.

Jing Huai said, "Is my brother fortune telling? Don't ask for money."

Ji Jingyan felt that today's elevator ascending speed was exceptionally slow. It's not that the teenager is noisy, but he is not used to this familiar intimacy.

"At a loss" is a very strange emotion to him, especially in the space where the two are alone, this strange sense becomes clearer.

Ji Jingyan frowned slightly.

When the elevator reached the residential floor, there were apartments with every inch of land. Ji Jingyan stretched out his finger to unlock the fingerprint lock. With a beep, the door lock opened.

"Wait a minute to record your fingerprints too."

Jing Huai nodded and said okay.

The house is a large flat with five hundred square meters of hardcover.

The door is the shoe cabinet, then the small hallway, and then the living room, the big one is outrageous.

Jinghuai has a friend who does decoration.

He knows a little bit about this aspect.

He estimates that the decoration of each square meter of this house costs more than 10,000.

Can not help but make a voice of envious local tyrants.

Ji Jingyan said, "There are slippers in the shoe cabinet, they are all newly bought." 

Jing Huai replied, opened the shoe cabinet, and was blinded by various slippers.

Ji Jingyan said behind him. "I don't know what you like. I have bought a pair of various styles."

Jing Huai turned his head slowly, the feeling in his heart could not be said to be sad or what it was like.

There is no such paragraph in the original work.

He remembered that the original owner had been in a cold war with Ji Jingyan from the beginning, and the two did not even communicate with each other from beginning to end.

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