Retrograde

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Of course Zhao Jili didn't want to go back to that "home".She looked at Qiao Lin in silence for a moment, her face was so cold that she could freeze to death, but she still grabbed Qiao Lin's shoulder and stood on the bicycle.

Zhao Jili didn't care who Qiao Rin was or what he was thinking at the moment.She didn't want to know those unimportant things, but she knew that this person could lead her away from the person she wanted to run away from, and lead her to the path she wanted to walk on.

What kind of path is that? Skipping classes, hanging out, doing nothing, being a rebellious and useless teenager?

Then she is very similar.Zhao Jili looked at Qiao Rin in disgust, but he still didn't let go.

Qin Jueheng's appearance appeared before Zhao Jili's eyes again.

If she knew, what would she think? Zhao Jixiang showed a playful and perverse smile when he reached the turned off mobile phone in his backpack.

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There is nothing wrong with Zhao Ji's idealism. Except for being a little talkative, Qiao Rin is indeed an impeccable standard juvenile gangster.

She watched Qiao Lin put her calf on the table of the bar booth, and took out a pack of cigarettes from her pocket, and she was in a daze for a moment.

Qiao Rin stared at Zhao Jili's face, laughed for a while, put the cigarette behind her ears, put her legs down, approached her and asked, "Hey, are you scared?"

Zhao Jili had no unnecessary reaction, and sat down too, and gave Qiao Rin a cold look.

"Why do you think I brought you out?" Qiao Rin moved very close to Zhao Jili, and now in the dark and closed room, Qiao Rin's cheerful expression just now disappeared without a trace.Through her pitch-black pupils, Zhao Jili felt a little sly.

"What's none of my business?" Zhao Jili stretched out his hand indifferently, smoked the cigarette behind her ear, and looked at it between his fingers.

"Ha." Qiao Lin laughed sullenly, swipe at the neatly placed drinks with his fingertips, and finally picked up a long bottle.

Zhao Jili watched Qiao Rin tap the bottle on the edge of the table with cold eyes, folded his arms and asked, "Do you believe it? Before you break that bottle, I can make you unable to pick it up."

Qiao Rin obviously didn't expect Zhao Jili to say such cruel words. After being stunned for half a second, he laughed a few times: "Are you sick? You mean you want to chop off my hand? Hahaha?"

But in the next second, she looked at Zhao Jili's butterfly knife on her wrist, and her laughter died down.

"..."

It seems that he kicked a steel plate? It's not that Qiao Rin doesn't know that Zhao Jili has a bad temper, but she is not a good person herself, so she doesn't care too much.

"I knew you weren't a good student." Qiao Rin let go of his five fingers indifferently, and the wine bottle rolled around on the table and landed with a crisp sound.

"Why do Sister Bi and I like a hypocritical dodder like you?" Qiao Rin looked Zhao Jili up and down, and pulled his hand out of Zhao Jili's hand: "You still pretend to be cute in front of Sister Bi and me to lie to her." ?"

"What's there?" Zhao Jili wrinkled his nose, put the knife back, and looked at Qiao Rin defensively.

"Sister Bi and I, isn't it because she likes you that we were kicked out of Jiang City by your little Mr. Qin?" Qiao Lin stared at Zhao Jili bitterly, and lit and turned off the lighter in her hand. Light and light, the flame rises between light and dark.

"Who said she likes me?" Zhao Jili glanced at Qiao Lin like he was crazy.

The author has something to say: This supporting role is more like a punk girl (?), I love her! Pick her up and run away.

I applied for the exam in June today, and I was about to start reviewing and cried on my knees.

Chapter 18

It was already eight o'clock at night, and Qin Jueheng was sitting on the sofa in the living room with a cold expression, tightly holding the phone in his hand.

I don't know how long it took before Zhao Jili's exclusive bell finally rang.Qin Jueheng answered the phone almost immediately. She held her breath and remained silent for a moment, then suppressed her anger and asked in a low voice, "Where are you?"

The question was not answered, and Qin Jueheng's forehead twitched when he heard the noisy voice.

This is clearly the hustle and bustle only in bars, but why on earth would Zhao Jili, such a decent and well-behaved kid, skip class and go to the bar for half a day?

Qin Jueheng continued to question: "Zhao Jili, where are you?"

What came first was a series of chuckles.There seemed to be a lot of joy in that laughter, it was crisp and clear, and it was a voice Qin Jueheng hadn't heard for a long time.How long has it been since Zhao Jili laughed like this?

She recalled that dark night with the floating violin music, and her first hasty and wrong escape in that night.After all, it all started because of myself.

Qin Jueheng felt endlessly dazed by Zhao Jili's burst of laughter, until Zhao Jili's slightly fluttering voice came.

"Auntie misses me?"

Her voice seemed to be full of joy, but the joy was distorted and morbid, which made Qin Jueheng feel baffled.

"Zhao Jili, what are you doing?" Qin Jueheng began to wonder if she had taken drugs, and a burst of panic and worry came to his mind: "Where are you!? If you dare to do something out of the ordinary again, I..."

"How about you?" Zhao Jili smiled and lay on the table, fiddled with the empty wine bottle in front of him with his fingertips, and knocked the slender bottle on the table, making a dull and regular sound: "You What do you want me to do, Auntie?"

"Whatever you want me to do, I won't." Zhao Jili smiled wantonly, and Qin Jueheng's ears burned from the clear laughter from the other end of the phone: "I won't, I won't."

Zhao Jili patted away Qiao Rin's hand that was passing the wine, and fell back heavily on the sofa chair, smiling with crooked brows and eyes, which was a perfect beauty enough to capture anyone who saw him: "But auntie, don't worry, I'll be there soon came back."

After she finished speaking, she moved the phone away from her ear, and pressed decisively to end the call, regardless of Qin Jueheng's reaction.

Qiao Rin was also a little unconscious. Seeing that she had hung up the phone, she lay down on the table and handed her the last glass of wine.

"Come, come, let's go after drinking." Qiao Rin's speech was a little unclear, and some of the wine in his hand spilled on Zhao Jili's fair wrist, but Zhao Jili didn't care at all, took it and drank it, and the two of them supported each other The table stood up.

Qiao Rin waved goodbye to the bar owner, not knowing whether it was on credit or free, the two walked out of the bar door.

"Look, I'll call her and tell her when I'm going back." Zhao Jili felt the night breeze outside the bar, regained a bit of sobriety, shook the phone that was turned off again in his hand, and smiled Tell Qiao Rin.

"I really didn't expect my sister Bi to like that old beast." Qiao Lin muttered, shaking her head, "It's a pity for my sister Bi. Ah, no. It's a pity for me. Without sister Bi, what will I do in the future!"

Qiao Lin leaned against the lamp post by the roadside in distress, and flicked the bracelet. The black nail polish glowed beautifully under the light.

"Hey," Zhao Jili reached out and grabbed Qiao Rin's fingers, "Where did you get those nails?"

"You're interested." Qiao Rin drank too much, slurred his speech, and held Zhao Jili's hand back with a smile: "Why did I tell you? Pooh, your mother's Qin family, you hurt my sister Bi."

Qiao Rin did indeed drink too much, and suddenly started cursing.Zhao Jili frowned, and snorted, "I'm leaving, go back by yourself."

"Huh? Don't, don't." Qiao Lin stared in confusion, and what he said didn't pass through his brain, but he could tell that Zhao Jili's face was wrong: "I didn't scold you, can you do it, little ancestor? Let me ask you something again." Ah, hey, don't go."

Qiao Rin grabbed Zhao Jili's backpack strap and stopped with a frown.

"What's the matter?" She brushed the soft hair that was scraping on her cheeks behind her ears, and looked at Qiao Rin against the faint light of the street lamp.

"Tomorrow, I'll take you to a more interesting place." Qiao Rin stared at Zhao Jili up and down for a moment, then approached her with raised eyebrows and asked, "Are you coming?"