Crazy coquetry in his paranoid arms

Chapter 330 Father
"Brother Xian, how did you become attached to the eternal God?"

"Brother Jia, have you become attached to Zangxian?"

Two voices sounded simultaneously.

Qi Jia and Jiang Xian were slightly taken aback.

Immediately, Wei Huai and Jiang Xing turned their heads and looked at each other, only one word in mind.

Hold.

What is this fate?
Qi Jia obviously didn't expect this to happen, so she turned her head to look at Jiang Xian's computer.

A head suddenly appeared in front of his chest, Jiang Xian subconsciously dodged to the side, let go of the hand resting on the mouse, and Ah Chui fell by his legs.

Sure enough, I saw a man and a woman on the computer screen, with names on top of their heads, which read "Zangxian" and "Eternal God" respectively.

After a pause, Qi Jia looked at her computer again.

On her screen display, there was no name on top of the Tsing Yi swordsman's head, it was hidden.

The Three Realms game can hide the ID, and Qi Jia has also hidden it before, but she didn't expect it to be such a coincidence.

After thinking about it, Wei Huai realized that Qi Jia was the one who stole the Nine Jewels. He couldn't help but think of the person who reported it, so he poked his head to see Jiang Xing's ID.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Xing didn't want to show him, and blocked it.

Wei Huai still saw it.

Tightly pursed his lips.

It really is.

Then you can figure it out.

It turned out that Jiang Xing was the one who reported and received the reward, and Qi Jia was the one who went along with him.

Wei Huai: "..."

High, really high.

There was a vague aura called embarrassment in the air.

All four of them had strange feelings, and none of them spoke.

Qi Jia looked at the computer and blinked.

She also doesn't know, the Three Realms are so big, there are so many gamers, and if someone steals something casually, it goes so far as to get onto the Internet.

If she knew that the swordsman in green was Jiang Xian, she wouldn't steal it even if she put the knife on her neck.

And right now, she and him have become friends because of the mission...

Is it too late to reconcile now?

As if seeing what she was thinking, Jiang Xian took off the earphones and looked over with light eyes, "It will take a week before we can reconcile."

Yes, there are regulations in the Three Realms, after seven days, the game player can make a peace and separation request.

"Then, do the mission now?" Qi Jia asked tentatively.

Jiang Xian nodded slightly: "Yes."

The parties involved were so calm, as if they didn't care about it, Wei Huai and Jiang Xing had no choice but to suppress their curiosity and continue to play their own games.

After staying in the Internet cafe for more than two hours, Qi Jia was a little hungry, so she dragged Jiang Xing out of the Internet cafe, and said to Jiang Xian before leaving, "Go online at this time tomorrow, and finish the task as soon as possible."

Jiang Xian had no objection: "Yes."

When the figures of Qi Jia and Jiang Xing slowly swayed out of the Internet cafe, Wei Huai didn't care about other things, and directly slipped to the place in front of Qi Jia, pulling Jiang Xian and chatting non-stop.

The words were all about responsibility and resentment towards Qi Jia.

Jiang Xian didn't take it seriously, and didn't want to delve into such a meaningless matter, so he interrupted him lightly.

Wei Huai looked like a suffocated little daughter-in-law: "Then she is too arrogant, I heard that she still lives in Hongshui Street, brother now, you know that Hongshui Street is a place where people can live What a mess."

"Who did you hear?"

Wei Huai blinked: "It's just those classmates, anyway, gossip, I heard someone talking about Qi Jia one day. Others said that she is an orphan, the kind who has no parents."

Jiang Xian glanced at him lightly when he heard the words: "less gossip, less rumors."

Wei Huai curled his lips, not paying attention.

***
Because she had stolen a lot of money before, Qi Jia still had a little savings, and at the beginning of the month, her sponsor paid living expenses in her card.

On the day the results came out, Qi Jia got the report card, which clearly stated that she was assigned to the rocket (1) class of the second year of high school.

And the total score ranked No.2 in the whole grade.

Jiang Xing didn't do well in the exam, and the class he was assigned was at the back of the class. He hugged Qi Jia and cried like hell.

People around looked at them with ambiguous eyes.

Qi Jia didn't think about being ambiguous at all, she just felt that his crying was ugly and noisy, so she pushed him away and told him to get out.

Jiang Xing wiped away the non-existent tears on his face, "It's over, brother Jia, I'm going to separate from you."

Qi Jia took the report card, folded it in her trouser pocket, and raised her hand to poke Jiang Xing's forehead: "You're so stupid, just take this test?"

Jiang Xing pouted aggrievedly: "Do you think that everyone is like you, and you can get high marks in the exam if you only sleep and don't listen to lectures."

After finishing speaking, he continued: "But brother Jia, don't worry, even if we are not in the same class, my heart and yours are tightly connected!"

Qi Jia frowned: "...shut up."

Jiang Xing received the warning, shut his mouth abruptly, and asked after a while: "Brother Jia, have you and that, Jiang Xian, gotten along with each other?"

In the two days after the exam, Jiang Xing went to the Internet cafe with Qi Jia to play games, because he always ran outside, his mother didn't let him go online, even sneaking around, and he never went to an Internet cafe after that.

"Ah."

Qi Jia raised her eyebrows slightly, but her reaction was very light.

"Oh." Jiang Xing rubbed his chin, and asked Qi Jia quietly: "Brother Jia, how does it feel to be connected with the boss?"

Qi Jia said softly, "Normal."

Jiang Xing cut his voice, rolled his eyes, and commented: "You are reckless."

Qi Jia pinched his arm, "Who are you facing?"

Jiang Xing admitted his mistake again and again in pain: "You, you, of course you are Brother Jia!" After a pause, he suddenly remembered something, and changed his noisy appearance: "By the way, Brother Jia, it is the competition mentioned earlier, do you want to participate? ?”

"No."

"Huh?" Jiang Xing wondered, "Why?"

"I cook."

"You don't eat..."

On the podium, the homeroom teacher was still chattering and smiling, because many people in the class had made great progress in their grades, and there was a hint of pride in their words.

When talking about Qi Jia, he first criticized her behavior of handing in the papers early during the exam, and then praised her for being among the best in her grades.

Hate and love her.

Qi Jia didn't participate in the competition because she didn't have time, and she had to go back to the orphanage after the holiday.

After the exam, the dean called her and asked her when she would go back. Qi Jia said that she would go back after getting the transcript.

After leaving school, Qi Jia and Jiang Xing went to the street to drink ice powder, then stared at the scorching sun and waved goodbye.

That night, Qi Jia booked a bus ticket back to Qiao Town.

Qiao Town also belongs to the capital city, but it is a small town on the edge, and the orphanage is located in the center of the town.

When Qi Jia came back, the dean was the happiest, who had been standing at the gate of the courtyard waiting for Qi Jia.

Qi Jia bought the earliest bus, which couldn't go directly, and had to transfer on the way. It took more than four hours to go back and forth, and it was already around eleven o'clock in the morning when he arrived in Qiao Town.

From afar, he saw the figure of the dean standing at the door, and Qi Jia dragged the suitcase a little faster.

"Aunt Shen!"

"Eh!"

The dean, surnamed Shen, is a single woman in her fifties. She has never been married because she was unable to have children after a physical examination. She took over the orphanage very early and assumed the responsibility of taking care of the children here.

"Jiajia is back, I haven't seen you for a long time, she seems to have grown taller again!" Aunt Shen stepped forward briskly, with a smile that couldn't be hidden between her brows and eyes, she was about to take it from Qi Jia's hand suitcase.

Qi Jia hid to the side, then took Aunt Shen's hand and said with a smile, "No, Aunt Shen will do it myself."

Aunt Shen kept looking at her, her face was a little red, and she looked excited and happy.

As soon as he walked into the courtyard, he greeted loudly: "Children, your sister Jiajia is back!"

After a while, many children of different heights poured out of it, screaming and cheering, and surrounded Qi Jia in an instant, shouting "Sister Jiajia" cheerfully, one after another , sweet to Qi Jia's heart.

"Sister Jiajia, you are finally back!"

"Sister Jiajia, I miss you so much~"

"Sister, is the school in Beijing big?"

"Are those people as good-looking as those on TV?"

"Sister Jiajia..."

Most of the children are five or six years old, with innocent and beautiful faces, childish and innocent, full of curiosity about the world outside the orphanage.

The meal was ready, and Aunt Shen coaxed the children to eat. The children were very excited to see Qi Jia, and followed her bouncingly, like a small tail, which could not be shaken off.

After eating, Aunt Shen told the other two aunts in the courtyard to let the children go to have a lunch break, so that she had time to drag Qi Jia into the room to have an intimate conversation.

Qi Jia was raised by Aunt Shen, and the relationship between the two was very deep. At that time, Qi Jia was going to study in No. [-] Middle School, and Aunt Shen was very reluctant. For the sake of her future, she didn't stop her.

When Qi Jia talked about her report card, Aunt Shen was very happy when she heard it. She smiled from ear to ear and kept praising Qi Jia.

My heart and eyes are full of distress, and I can't help but turn red when I boast.

Qi Jia comforted her: "Aunt Shen, don't cry, I'm fine in No. [-] Middle School, no one bullies me, you see I've gained weight."

"Where's the fat? I think it's because she's lost weight!" Aunt Shen touched Qi Jia's face, "But she really grew taller."

Qi Jia laughed.

After a while, Aunt Shen calmed down, looked at Qi Jia, moved her lips, apparently hesitant to speak.

"What's the matter, Aunt Shen?"

Aunt Shen shook her head, and after a while, said again: "Jia Jia, Aunt Shen told you something, you have to be mentally prepared."

"what's up?"

Aunt Shen recalled, and said in a calm manner: "Some time ago, the orphanage found a man and asked about your whereabouts. He said he was your father and was coming to pick you up..."

After a pause, he looked at Qi Jia's face, and then said: "I saw the proof, he is indeed your father, and you look a little like him. He said that you were abducted when you were young, and you have never been found. It was only recently that I got the news that you were in Qiao Town, so I came here to find you."

Qi Jia was silent.

He loosened his grip on Aunt Shen's hand.

Aunt Shen saw that there was something wrong with her face, so she pulled her back and patted the back of her hand.

"I don't have parents."

"Jiajia, listen to me."

Qi Jia didn't speak.

Aunt Shen continued: "The man said that your mother suffered from depression and died by jumping off the building because of losing you. He finally found your whereabouts and planned to take you home."

"I just said that you went to study elsewhere. I didn't tell him which school you were in. I just wanted to wait for you to come back and ask you what you think."

After all, Qi Jia has been missing the love of her parents for more than ten years. For her, parents are a strange word that never existed in her world.

"I have no idea, I just want to study well, get into a good university, and live a good life without my parents."

Aunt Shen is distressed. Naturally, she is not willing to part with Qi Jia. She always thought that she was abandoned and raised, but now it seems that she was kidnapped. Qi Jia was sent to the gate of the orphanage, and she was given a way to live.

Aunt Shen asked Qi Jia to think about it, gave her time to calm down, got up and left.

Changing from one place to another, Qi Jia suffered from insomnia at night, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, she said on the surface that it was nothing to do and had no idea, but in fact her mind and heart were in a mess.

No matter how precocious she was, she was still just a 15-year-old child. She had seen few scenes and the world, and the amount of information was too much for her to accept for a while.

The mother she had resented countless times at night was no longer alive, and because of her, she fell ill and committed suicide by jumping off the building.

Although Qi Jia has never had a picture of her mother in her memory, she feels depressed and uncomfortable in her heart, and even more at a loss.

And she herself was not abandoned, but abducted, which was different from what she had imagined, not to mention that her blood-related father had found him now.

Qi Jia turned over and opened her eyes until dawn.

***
At the end of July, Aunt Shen's cell phone was called from an unfamiliar phone number, and it was a man's voice.

That day, Aunt Shen happened to go out to buy groceries without her mobile phone, and it was Qi Jia who answered the phone.

"Aunt Shen is not here, please call later."

The man didn't persuade him to leave, but rather coaxed him, "Little friend, can uncle ask you, do you have a sister named Qi Jia?"

In an instant, upon hearing the male voice, Qi Jia realized who it was.

His throat seemed to be clenched tightly, his vocal cords were stuck, and he couldn't speak a word.

"Kid? How are you?"

"Why don't you talk? Are you still listening, kid?"

Qi Jia hung up the phone in a hurry, her face was pale, as if she had suffered a serious illness.

Someone tugged at the corner of her clothes.

Only her waist-high little girl with shofar braids shook her by the hem of her clothes, "Sister Jiajia, why are you crying?"

Qi Jia was speechless.

The little girl went on to say, "Don't cry, Zhenzhen will sing you a little star, twinkle twinkle twinkle..."

Qi Jia quickly wiped away her tears, bent down and touched the little girl's head, "Zhenzhen sings so beautifully, my sister doesn't cry."

Before Aunt Shen came back, Qi Jia calmed down her emotions. Although Zhenzhen was young, only five years old, she also knew that she held the hand of the dean's mother and said that sister Jiajia just cried.

Aunt Shen asked why.

Zhenzhen said: "My sister cried when she answered the phone."

In the evening, Aunt Shen received a call, and the other party stated that it was Qi Jia's father.

Aunt Shen understood.

It's just that the fate between father and daughter is nothing more than a mistake.

Qi Jia was originally not called Qi Jia.

When I found her, there was a note on her chest with only the word Qi. Qi Jia was the name Aunt Shen gave her. Later, Qi Jia's father brought evidence to find her, and Aunt Shen only told him Qi Jia's name. .

Since Qi Jia's father knew her whereabouts, he would call every few days to express condolences. Aunt Shen was soft-hearted and did not want to see Qi Jia suffer, and hoped that she could feel the late father's love. After several persuasion, Qi Jia Let go, the father and daughter finally spoke to each other through the air.

(End of this chapter)