When the two left, the man stood there for a while, making sure that they would not come back before turning around, looking at Qi Yi's face scratched by the ground with some helplessness.

Thinking of something, he hurriedly took out a clean tissue from his body, trying to help Qi Yi wipe his face.

"I'll do it myself." Qi Yi was not used to being so close to strangers, he took the tissue and pressed it on his face, seeing the bloodstains on the paper, his eyelids drooped dangerously.

This time he was careless, if this unknown man did not appear suddenly, those two guys would never let him go.

If he had changed to the original body, he would probably suffer this loss, but he is not a person who can suffer.

Suddenly noticing that the man was still holding a jackknife, Qi Yi raised his eyebrows, feeling quite happy, "Did you really want to fight them with a knife just now?"

The man didn't reply. When he saw the bloodstains on the paper towel, his pale face became even more ugly, his teeth trembled slightly, his eyes were full of self-blame, he lowered his head and hurriedly took out a pen and paper from his pocket, and wrote worriedly:

[Does the wound still hurt? ]

"It doesn't hurt." Qi Yi shook his head, raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled casually, "By the way, thank you for helping me."

The man didn't expect that he would be thanked. He pursed his dry lips more helplessly, lowered his head quickly, and slightly bent his eyes covered by the black hair.

Today, Ah Yi smiled at him.

A little bit of excitement raised the corners of his mouth, but he quickly pursed his lips when he thought of something.

The man picked up the pen again, paused for a moment on the paper, and wrote:

[Feel sorry]

He didn't rush over immediately.

When he found that Qi Yi had disappeared from his sight, he searched everywhere for someone, and it took him a long time to find this place.

Qi Yi was taken aback, a little confused, "Why do you apologize? You helped me, I should be the one thanking you."

But after the man heard the words, his expression seemed to be more self-blaming. He secretly hated himself for being late and hurt Qi Yi, his Adam's apple moved, and he quickly wrote on the paper again:

[Don't get water on the wound, you must take medicine after you go back, are you feeling better? ]

"It's much better." Qi Yi lifted the tip of his tongue and pressed his chin, seeing that the wound on his face didn't hurt very much, so he focused on the man.

This man looked about the same age as Qi Xiu, his skin was unhealthily pale, his black hair was a little long, and when it fell down, it covered most of his eyes, making him look gloomy.

But his eyes peeking out from his hair are very beautiful, they are pure to pure black, I am afraid that even a pot of ink can't dye such a pure color.

His clothes were very old-fashioned, not to mention all black, the buttons of his clothes were fastened to the top button very cautiously, his hands were clean, and he didn't even wear a watch.

It's just that the trousers were soaked from the thigh down, and he looked a little embarrassed. He should have jumped into the fountain to help him get wet just now.

This gloomy and embarrassing man was hanging his head at this moment, occasionally looking at him nervously, and the hand holding the pen and paper trembled because of being too nervous.

Inexplicable... just don't feel malicious?

It was the first time Qi Yi saw such a strange person. He was a little interested, but he couldn't remember who this person was.

Is it a character that didn't appear in the book?

Thinking of this, he said: "My name is Qi Yi, who are you? I have seen you twice, and I still don't know your name."

The man didn't seem to think that Qi Yi would ask his name, he glanced at Qi Yi quickly, the knuckles of his hand holding the pen and paper turned white, and he seemed very nervous.

Seeing this, Qi Yi couldn't help but feel a little strange, "Can't you tell me?"

The man shook his head quickly, the nib of the pen trembled slightly, but he still started to write on the paper seriously.

It's a pity that before he finished writing, Qi Yi heard a sudden noise from the crowd at the banquet not far away. He was worried that he was not at the party, and someone took the opportunity to slander him, so he raised his hand and took the man's arm to rush to the banquet first .

Unexpectedly, the banquet suddenly became noisy because his father - Qi Chuzhuo came.

Qi Chuzhuo stood far away in the center of the crowd, seven points similar to Qi Xiu, but his face was obviously more mature, his hair was combed neatly behind his head, and he was dressed like an English gentleman.

He was standing in front of Su Tuan at the moment, stroking Su Tuan's head kindly, and talking softly.

Seeing this scene, Qi Yi's pupils narrowed slightly, and a heavy and oppressive feeling suddenly appeared in his heart, as if he was blocked by something with thorns, and he was squeezed with pain.

Is it jealousy?Is it uncomfortable?

That's right, this relative who was supposed to be with him blood thicker than water, has never had time to visit him who is sick and bedridden, not even to ask his health, but he has time to attend the banquet of Su Tuan.

Qi Yi didn't think of Qi Chuzhuo as his father, and he shouldn't feel anything at first, but his body felt very uncomfortable, his eye sockets gradually became hot, and even his breathing hurt, which indirectly affected his emotions.

Can't cry, can't cry out.

In the original text, as long as Qi Yi cries in a scene with Su Tuan, he will be reprimanded and disaster.

When Qi Yi was suppressing his emotions, the man behind him seemed to have sensed something, and patted him on the back. His big hand, which was cold before, became very warm now.

The man really wants to say don't be sad, I'm here, but unfortunately he can't speak.

"Qi Yi!"

Qi Xiu has been looking for Qi Yi in the crowd, and when he saw Qi Yi finally appeared, he trotted over displeased, and reprimanded him, "What are you doing, I can't find you anywhere! Dad is here, hurry up and say hello to me." .”

At the same time as the voice fell, he saw the man behind Qi Yi again, and the expression on his face became even uglier, as if he saw some bug.

Pulling Qi Yi's arm to forcibly protect the man behind him, Qi Xiu stared at the man hostilely, and shouted, "Why are you here? Stay away from my brother! You have no self-knowledge."

Then he grabbed Qi Yi and was about to leave.

The man silently watched Qi Yi being taken away, then looked at the name he had just written, and quietly drooped his head.

...He hasn't had time to show it to Qi Yi.

Looking at Qi Xiu's back with gloomy eyes, he gritted his teeth and tightened his thin jaw.

These people have been preventing him from seeing Qi Yi.

That's his Ayi, it's his!Even Ah Yi's own brother has no right to take people away from him!

But now... Ah Yi has not agreed to go with him.

The man became even more depressed, and his whole body was filled with the chill that no strangers should enter, making the crowd subconsciously avoid it.

Qi Yi didn't even want to see him before, but now he is willing to talk to him. He can't be greedy, he should feel satisfied.

Thinking dejectedly, he was about to leave, but he didn't expect to be grabbed by the arm just two steps away.

Turning around, I saw Qi Yi grabbed him, smiled at him and said, "Why are you going? You haven't told me your name yet."

The feeling at this moment was amazing, as if all the noise around me disappeared, the world became quiet, and only the appearance and voice of the person in front of me remained.

The man's lacquered eyes lit up a little, the gloom dissipated instantly, and he quickly handed the written name to Qi Yi.

[Mo Yin, my name is Mo Yin. ]

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