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Chapter 196 Pharmacist [25] Mo Qing: Why didn't you die suddenly?(1/2)

Five teenagers fell three at once.

The other two were furious, pointed at Mo Qing and shouted: "What are you doing!"

Mo Qing glanced at them coldly.

They shivered unconsciously.

At this time, the other three jumped up, picked up the sticks on the ground, and swung them towards Mo Qing.

Jiang Qiyi's throat tightened.

Three minutes later, five young men with blue noses and swollen faces stood in a row in front of Mo Qing, and then bowed to Mo Qing in a dusty face.

"sorry!"

The five people shouted in unison.

Mo Qing squinted the five people: "Get out."

"yes!"

The five bowed again and shouted in unison.

Then, he couldn't wait to turn around and flee in panic.

Mo Qing clapped his hands.

She turned around and looked at Jiang Qiyi who was dumbfounded.

"You," Jiang Qiyi paused, and then commented, "Those who let go of sheep on the prairie are different."

He still remembers Mo Qing's random lies.

Mo Qing frowned lightly and asked, "What's going on?"

"I can't explain it clearly," Jiang Qiyi moved his shoulders, "They said that my friend owed them money and wanted to rob my wallet without saying a word, so I had to run away."

"Have you eaten breakfast?" Mo Qing asked.

Jiang Qiyi looked down at his hands.

Empty.

Well.

It seemed to be thrown away during the escape.

Including the yogurt I bought for Mo Qiong.

"It's okay, I'll buy another one." Jiang Qiyi said readily, "Are you here to find me?"

Mo Qing nodded: "Yes."

Jiang Qiyi paused, scratched his head, and suddenly felt embarrassed.

"Are you still sleepy?" Mo Qing asked.

"You really don't want to say it. After running for a while, I'm really sleepy." Jiang Qiyi was very energetic now, and he felt like he could fly when he jumped. He said with a refreshing look, "Running is really effective."

Mo Qing: "..."

run.

Run hard.

I will definitely not die suddenly next time.

"Let's go." Mo Qing said coldly.

Jiang Qiyi keenly noticed that Mo Qing was a little unhappy.

However, Jiang Qiyi didn't understand why she was unhappy.

After following for a long time, Jiang Qiyi realized it later - maybe he was greedy for yogurt.

Because of Mo Qing's experience as a sheep girl, Jiang Qiyi always subconsciously hindered Mo Qing with "poverty", especially with a stingy poor student like Min Chang.

So, she probably couldn't bear to buy yogurt.

Jiang Qiyi thought so, and first bought Mo Qing a bag of yogurt and snacks, and then went to the breakfast shop to buy some food.

Jiang Qiyi bit the bun and said, "You go back to the Internet cafe first. I want to go and see my friends."

Mo Qing took a sip of yogurt and turned her eyes: "Where is your friend?"

"Not far away, it's nearby." Jiang Qiyi pointed in a certain direction.

"Let's go together."

"You don't play games?"

"Um."

Mo Qinglai’s Internet Cafe is indeed here to play games.

However, when playing games, I always think of the game with Jiang Ke, and I can't help but feel a little upset. Now I just walk around with Jiang Qiyi and just take it a break.

After eating the buns in a few bites, Jiang Qiyi nodded randomly and said, "Okay."

He took Mo Qing with him, turned left and right, and walked around an old community.

Mo Qing asked: "Is it a girl?"

"Boy!"

Jiang Qiyi glared and threw the breakfast garbage in his hand into the trash can.

Didn’t he do everything related to chasing girls?

It made him look like a love-minded person.

Jiang Qiyi complained in his heart, but did not dare to say it on the spot.

——As soon as he said that Mo Qing must have dig him into history again.

"He is my junior high school classmate. He went to No. 1 Middle School with the best score in the middle school entrance examination." Jiang Qiyi clapped his hands, "But in the past two years, his father died in a car accident. His mother was in poor health and was hospitalized for a long time. He may not have the intention to study and his grades have dropped too much."

"oh."

Mo Qing echoed and said that he had listened.

"He performed poorly this time in the college entrance examination, and somehow he gave up on himself."

Speaking of this, Jiang Qiyi frowned.

He was tall and walked next to the roadside. The branches of the sycamore trees blocked the way. He lowered his head slightly and passed by, his short hair rubbed past several leaves.

The branches swing a few times.

Jiang Qiyi said: "As soon as the college entrance examination was over, he became addicted to games. He was the "Commander". He played games every day and couldn't make an appointment. He was still in the hospital."

Mo Qing asked: "What disease?"

Jiang Qiyi shook his head: "I don't know, he didn't say it."

“…”

Mo Qing was silent for a moment.

Then she asked, "Are you playing games for your friends?"

"... Actually, I just want to know where the charm of this game came from, which made him so fascinated." Jiang Qiyi explained sincerely.

The morning before yesterday, Jiang Qiyi came to find a friend, but was turned away.

My friends are undoubtedly playing games.

Jiang Qiyi turned back helplessly. After passing by an Internet cafe, he went in by chance.

Then, because he lost too hard, he became more and more courageous as he set his back, and for the next two days, he stayed in an online cafe to play games.

Fortunately, he performed well in the college entrance examination, which reassured the elders at home and believed his words about living in a friend's house. Otherwise, if he was discovered, he would inevitably be beaten up.

Mo Qing asked: "What's your friend's name?"

Jiang Qiyi: "Wu Wei."

*

The two came to a building.

There was an access gate. Jiang Qiyi and an aunt who was buying vegetables were selling well. He followed her into the building with Mo Qing.

An old staircase house with two households at one staircase, Jiang Qiyi came to the fourth floor with a familiar road.

He slammed the door "bang bang".

There is no movement inside.

"Bang bang bang."

"Bang bang bang."

"Bang bang bang."
To be continued...
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