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Chapter 087 Seeing is not necessarily the truth

Yao Si stared at the chicken wings in front of her. The second one was already very reserved. She ate with chopsticks and ate them in small mouthfuls. After eating one chicken wing, she was sweating all over.

She was hesitating whether to eat the third one, but Qiu Ji was already looking at her with a smile: "Don't just focus on eating chicken wings, try these other dishes too."

Yao Si said oh and went to pick up other dishes with relief. This time she knew to change the style of eating, eat some here and there, for fear that Qiu Ji would bring the plate to her again.

She really couldn't bear such a kind of gift.

While eating, she observed Qiu Ji. Seeing that the latter was only concerned about drinking but not eating much, she couldn't help but wonder, "Why don't you eat?"

"I've eaten it----" Qiu Ji put down his wine glass, was silent for a moment, and said, "But it's okay to eat something with you." As he said that, he also moved his chopsticks.

Yao Si glanced at his empty wine glass and said in a silence: "Drinking alcohol hurts your body. You are not old, so don't drag your body down for wine."

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt like she was frozen, and she felt a stream of blood rising to her head. She was so shocked that she quickly lowered her head, wishing she could bury her face in her bowl.

Fortunately, Qiu Ji didn't seem to find it strange. It seemed that he had said this, but he was so addicted to drinking at such an age. Many people in the family said that he was talking about him.

"Do you know I'm not drunk?" Qiu Ji stared at the tiny ripples on the wine surface, and suddenly picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

Yao Si couldn't say anything. She just felt that Qiu Ji's voice sounded like it was falling from a high altitude. It was supposed to make a huge sound, but for some reason it didn't sound, but her heart was being hanged in her arms.

"It's a lie to not get drunk for a thousand cups. If anyone really drinks a thousand cups, he will die after drinking them." She finally found a more honest sentence.

Qiu Ji's mouth moved slightly, and he endured it for a long time before he could hold back his smile.

Yao Si had almost finished eating, and finally put down the chopsticks and asked the question she cared about the most. He looked at Qiu Ji seriously and said, "Why do you want to help me? I heard from Wei Zha that you begged me for love in front of Master Fu, what did you agree to? If it was because of me-----"

"He is my father, what do you think he will make?" Qiu Ji said relaxed.

Of course I know he is your father! Yao Si thought to himself. But the key is that it doesn't make sense according to common sense, or does Qiu Wanao really like her? She doesn't think she can be that powerful.

"Are you full?" Qiu Ji asked her.

Yao Si was indeed full, nodded, and saw that it was getting dark, thinking that Qiu Ji had indeed helped him, no matter what the reason for him was, it would be no harm to him.

Sui Fuli thanked him: "I remember Mr. Qiu's great kindness to me in my heart, and I will repay you if you have the chance in the future."

Qiu Ji's expression was faint: "You are a piece of material that can be made. Although you are a daughter, you are no worse than a man. If you are buried, it would be a pity."

Yao Si was happy, his tone became lighter, and he joked: "If you can win the praise of the case, it seems that I have to re-evaluate my own weight."

Qiu Ji chuckled, "I'll ask Wei Zha to take you back."

"No need, I know the way myself." Yao Si didn't want to bother him anymore. For her, owing money is better than owing love. The money is more important, but the favors cannot be changed, especially since she already owed Qiu Ji too many favors that might not be changed at all.

Qiu Ji did not follow her wishes and asked Wei Zha to take her back.

On the way back, Yao Si thought randomly that Wei Zha was also very good. If he also participated in the book club, he might be able to give himself a name.

"If you attend a book club, you may have become famous." She said casually.

But Wei Zha was serious and said seriously with a stern face: "I will never betray the young master in my life."

Yao Si was shocked by his attitude and thought he had said the wrong thing, so he hurriedly explained: "I didn't say you want to betray him."

"Young Master is already pitiful enough. If I don't have me, he will be driven crazy." Wei Zha didn't hear Yao Si's words and said his own.

Yao Si's heart trembled and he tentatively said, "What did you say just now? He is Fu's son, so he has nothing to do with the word "poor".

Wei Zha glanced at her in anger: "The world only sees the master's bright and beautiful surface, but we master's sadness.

I thought you were different from others and could see the young master’s thoughts, but now I don’t know why the young master has suffered so much for you. Did you thank the young master just now? Do you have any comfort to him?"

Yao Si was stunned and nodded uncomfortablely. Xie Shi said, "I can comfort you---Where does this start? Or did Qiu Ji really pay a serious price to plead for her?

"Why did Lord Fu agree to Young Master Qiu's request?" Yao Si suddenly asked Wei Zha.

Wei Zha opened his mouth and finally sighed, both regretful, regretful and unwilling: "Young Master won't let me say it. If I say it, I will betray the young master. Don't ask, in short, care about the young master. He---except me, I'm afraid no one cares about him."

Yao Si felt very uncomfortable by his words. He remembered Qiu Ji's drinking glass after glass. She used to think of it as a greedy cup, but now she suddenly felt that it was something that was done when she was extremely lonely.

The Qiu Ji she met rarely had any time to drink. It seemed that except for the first time, he had such a small sip of wine every time since then, as if he had been accustomed to being with him since childhood. What was wrong with him?

"It's here----" Wei Zha shouted.

Yao Si came to his senses and had arrived at the entrance. She smiled at Wei Zha slightly: "Thank you."

"Little girl, Master Xie, I'm just ordered to do things." Wei Zha waved his hand casually, "Let's go."

Not giving it to him--Yao Si watched him walk away before turning around and entering the inn.

I ate a lot tonight, so Yao Si got the chicken skin powder when he entered the house and ate it with boiling water.

Chu Meng entered the house and said, "I asked the waiter to heat up something, do you want to eat more?"

Yao Si shook his head like a rattle: "I won't eat anymore, I won't eat anymore, I've eaten enough."

Chu Meng couldn't help but smile: "You have to change your problem. You can't eat it if you want others to eat it, regardless of whether it's a broken stomach."

"That's why I said I'm full, otherwise I would have to eat whatever my brother prepared." Yao Si smiled.

Chu Meng sat down and poured her a cup of hot tea, "I saw him---Is there an answer in my heart?"

There was no answer, but it became even more confused. Yao Si sighed and sat down: "I can't explain it clearly, but-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

These powerful people can’t guess the thoughts of them. Anyway, I brought my gratitude to you. From now on, the academy will meet often."

I will repay you if I have the chance. Although I have many kindnesses, I still have to repay them little by little, otherwise she will not be able to sleep peacefully.

Seeing that she looked tired, Chu Meng stopped asking more questions, and persuaded her to take a few words to rest earlier and left.

Yao Si was indeed sleepy, so he just washed up and lay on the bed. But his eyes were closed for a long time, and he felt that his mood could not settle down. In the future, Yangshan Academy, there were still many opportunities to meet.
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