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She hasn't played with such peers for a long time, even Zhang Hebi, who she always likes, would never do such crazy rebellious behavior with her.

So Qiao Lin regards Zhao Jili's friendship as a treasure.

Young people's friendships always hit it off, especially when there is nothing left for each other.

The author has something to say: Thunder! So happy!

I met a young lady a few days ago, and my heart beats.

It's just a pity that she doesn't like watching horror movies (what's the point)

Chapter 20

"Xiao Man, what are you reading?" Qin Cunxin rarely came to find Qin Jueheng, but was surprised to find a half-turned-educational book on her desk.In the chapter on coping methods during the rebellious period, even the spine of the book was creased, and the tiny pencil words on it were undoubtedly notes.

Qin Jueheng took the book back embarrassingly, but still couldn't avoid Qin Cunxin's burst of laughter.

"The little white-eyed wolf is so difficult to raise?" Qin Cunxin smiled and looked Qin Jueheng up and down: "Do you want my second sister to help?"

Qin Jueheng shook his head: "No need."

Most of Zhao Jili's summer vacation has passed, but these days he has been avoiding her.Qin Jueheng consciously wanted to end this almost unsolvable cycle many times, but he couldn't find a way.

In order to deal with Zhao Jili's fierce rebellious period, Qin Jueheng once sent someone to follow him.She really wanted to find out where Zhao Jili went every day and who he was with.

But she didn't expect that there are policies above and countermeasures under, and Qiao Rin is very handy in resisting the patriarchal dictatorship. Whenever she enters the downtown area, she and Zhao Jili can often completely fade out of the sight of the bodyguards within 10 minutes.

Faced with such an ungraspable and unplayable tactic, Qin Jueheng had nothing to do.She has never been good at breaking skin with people close to her. Even though she is admittedly hot-tempered, she has always consciously endured in front of Zhao Jili, and she was helpless against her for a while.

After more than a month of troubles, Qin Jueheng, who had no clue, actually began to turn to psychological education books, trying to find out where the crux and root lies.

"Hey," Qin Cunxin took a call, walked up to Qin Jueheng and patted her face, "I've seen enough of your absent-mindedness for a month, as if you've lost your soul. Xiaoman, when did you Are you so timid in doing things? Go back today and think about what you want to do. If you let me see you so distracted, I will clean you and that little white-eyed wolf together."

"What's the matter?" Qin Cun was annoyed.She had never seen this arrogant Yaomei show such a lost expression, and she was also amazed at how rebellious Zhao Jili was, able to annoy Qin Jueheng to such an extent.

Qin Cunxin naturally didn't know - if Zhao Jili was just a rebellious child, with Qin Jueheng's hard work these days, he would naturally have various means to make Zhao Jili docile.

But there is more to it than that.Qin Jueheng's thoughts on Zhao Jili are too complicated to express, and the entangled and adult love makes everything difficult and unsolvable.

Qin Jueheng thought that this matter should not be treated by outsiders anyway, so he always buried it in his heart alone.

This is a bitter fruit caused by her, and she should swallow it alone.

Qin Jueheng, who was kicked out of the company by his second sister, stood by the side of the car for a moment while holding the car keys in confusion.These days, she always uses work to numb herself, but when she is working, she is always absent-minded. ridiculous.

Nothing should be like this.Thinking about it, Qin Jueheng got into the car.

I don't know when it started, the driving that I used to be very handy and very fond of has now become a burden that I don't want to touch.Qin Jueheng got into the driver's seat a little tired, and began to think about hiring a driver another day.

It's already past eight o'clock at night, perhaps subconsciously escaping, or perhaps avoiding helplessly, Qin Jueheng really doesn't want to go back today.

It was almost nine o'clock when she came home slowly.Zhao Jili should have come back, Qin Jueheng looked up and could see a little light in the room.

This soft light aroused the hope that had been silent in Qin Jueheng's heart for a long time. She opened the door, put the car keys on the partition of the entrance, and gently closed the door.

Zhao Jili is indeed back.She was one step ahead of Qin Jueheng, and she was putting down her backpack and laying on her back on the soft chair. She put her left hand straight under the light, and looked at the small mark on her wrist.

Although Qiao Rin's influence on Zhao Jili was within her own control, and she could selectively accept what she wanted to accept, the influence was still not small.

Zhao Jili began to poke his fingertips towards the forbidden fruits, big and small, but Zhao Jili touched every one that Qin Jueheng had expressed that he did not want her to touch.

Qin Jueheng's desire to control has always been strong, but recently, perhaps because he was shocked by Zhao Jili's extreme and violent rebellious behavior, he didn't immediately put the shackles on Zhao Jili's hands.This gave Zhao Jili unlimited opportunities, and also allowed Zhao Jili to experience the feeling of freedom.

Thinking about it, Zhao Jili sat up from the soft chair with a smile, pushed open the glass door and walked towards the balcony of the room.

The temperature at night in August is scorching hot, and even the wind has a smell of fishy heat.Zhao Jili stood by the balcony and thought for a while, then went to take a shower first, changed into a light and short nightdress, and then walked back with his bag.

When he felt lonely the night before, Zhao Jili would subconsciously go looking for Qin Jueheng.And when she couldn't find Qin Jueheng, she was once accompanied by Zhang and Bi.

But now at the age of 15, Zhao Jili has adapted well to this feeling of loneliness and freedom, faintly like a fish in water.

"Hello?" Zhao Jili glanced at the mobile phone on the small table beside him, and then Wei Yin lightly picked up Qiao Rin's call, put his elbows on the edge of the balcony fence, and turned back and forth with a bag of things in his hand.

"Have you tried it?" Qiao Rin's voice was very low, as if she was hiding somewhere to make a call.

Zhao Jili also knew that her family was strictly managed, and why such a family with such strict family education raised such a little devil as Qiao Rin was once a question Zhao Ji ideally asked.

"Not yet." Zhao Jili said with a tired voice, leaning half of his body on the railing.

"Try it quickly! I just got strawberry popcorn today, and I haven't tasted it yet." Qiao Lin urged: "Try it now and tell me what it tastes like."

Qiao Lin has a special liking for the taste of strawberries, and Zhao Jili doesn't know why she is willing to give this bag of strawberry pop beads to herself today.Maybe it's because this is the first time she asked Qiao Rin for cigarettes in over a month?

Zhao Jili actually doesn't like cigarettes, it can even be said that he hates them.But she knew that Qin Jueheng didn't like it very much either.

She doesn't like it, so I'm going to try it instead.Zhao Ji dreamed, and lazily said "hmm" to Qiao Lin on the other end of the phone, and slowly tore open the outer wrapper of the pack of cigarettes with one hand.

Subconsciously, Qiao Rin wanted to ask "Can you do it?", but because Zhao Jili knew many rebellious behaviors without a teacher, he finally swallowed this sentence.

The sound of the lighter was crisp and sharp, and Zhao Jili moved the cigarette slightly jerky, and a puff of smoke rose from his fingertips.

She frowned slightly, suppressing the feeling of disgust and sucking the cigarette.

Qiao Rin also heard the lighter, and asked through the phone, "What's the smell?"

Zhao Jili squinted his eyes and took a small breath, holding the smoke in his mouth, and kept it in his lungs. After several seconds, he frowned and spit it out.

"Cough." She coughed lightly, pinning the curly hair that had fallen from her ears back behind her ears.

"There is no strawberry flavor." Zhao Jili said truthfully, and glanced at the cigarette between his fingers with disgust.