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Chapter 390 You Continue
He said it very casually.

It's like saying it casually.

But Su Jiucheng, who had known him for so many years, clearly knew the weight of his words.

Xu Ji is different from him and He Zhiyao.

He Zhiyao has a bit of paranoia in his bones, what he can get, what he can't get, and what he is willing to do, he will seize every little choice and opportunity without hesitation, and will not let go until his death.

Making such an inappropriate assumption, if it were Qin Shuang who had the accident, then He Zhiyao would go with her without hesitation.

He's just that one person, maybe it's the madness passed down from the He family's ancestors.

In Su Jiucheng's own words, he actually couldn't imagine that he could love someone like that. He felt that it was impossible. Even if he liked it, it probably wouldn't be that strong. He is just such an ordinary person.

But Xu Ji, he can't do anything to seek death or life, and he won't impose his pain on others, and he won't even show extra sadness, but he will silently carry that thought on his back, stick to it, until the end of life.

So if he says he won't like others, then he really won't like it.

Not in this lifetime.

……

Xu Ji drank a lot of wine with Su Jiucheng at night, and slept directly in Bailu Garden.

The next day was the weekend, he received a call from He Zhiyao, went to He Zhiyao's place to have lunch with him and Qin Shuang, and returned to the studio around 3 in the afternoon.

As soon as the door of the cafe downstairs was opened, Tang Xing'er, who was sitting in a corner of the cafe, stood up happily, "Brother Xu."

Xu Ji looked at her, paused for a moment, "Why are you here?"

Tang Xing'er carried a very beautiful gift box bag and handed it to him: "This is a biscuit I made myself. I know you don't like sweet ones, so I specially made sugar-free ones. Brother Xu, what happened last night is truly amazing. Thank you very much, if it weren't for you, I don't know what to do. I just changed jobs a while ago, and I didn't expect to encounter such a thing."

Xu Ji didn't care about what happened last night at all.

He glanced at the gift Tang Xinger handed over, and stretched out his hand to take it: "I accepted the gift, don't worry about what happened last night, you are A Yao's cousin, and I have always regarded you as my younger sister, so don't be so polite .In the future, you still have to be careful when you go out at night, and pay attention to safety."

Seeing that he accepted the gift, Tang Xing'er was quite happy at first, but when she heard what he said behind her, she blinked and lowered her eyes, her face turned slightly pale.

It turns out...he has always, just regarded her as his younger sister.

Tang Xing'er really wanted to muster up her courage and said to him, I don't want to be just a younger sister, I like you, I have liked you for a long, long time.

But she still couldn't speak out.

She admires him, he has always existed like a god in her heart, and she is already looking forward to being very happy if she can see him one more time.

If you get rejected... I'm afraid you won't even be able to meet each other in the future.

Tang Xing'er bit her lip and said in a low voice, "I, I see, thank you Brother Xu."

Xu Ji gave a soft "hmm", "If there is nothing else, I'll go to work first."

"Ah, okay..." Tang Xing'er raised her head, looked at Xu Ji who was turning to leave, struggled for a few seconds, and still uncontrollably took out two concert tickets from her bag.

I don't know if she was too nervous, she took a step forward, but accidentally kicked the chair next to her, and sprained in Xu Ji's direction.

Xu Ji quickly grabbed her arm.

Just as she was about to ask her if she was okay, the door of the cafe was pushed open behind her.

Xu Ji and Tang Xing'er turned their heads to look at the same time.

Gu Xi froze at the door in surprise, realizing that his appearance might be a bit inappropriate.

She said embarrassingly,

"Sorry to bother you, I... pass by."

"Go on, go on."

(End of this chapter)