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Chapter 108 The B&B owner is not in love 9

The thunder was dull.

Big raindrops hit the ground, and then turned into a downpour.

Occasionally, pedestrians holding umbrellas passed by quickly on the road.

It was already dark, and a bookstore next to the street was still glowing with warm orange light.

There were three people in the bookstore, the staff member sitting at the checkout counter, and two young men.

Two young people were sitting at the table by the window, one was reading a book and the other was looking out the window in a daze.

The rain was pattering.

Ji Huaian rubbed his face, then picked up the hot drink on the table and took a sip.

They didn't pay attention to the time today, played too much, and didn't bring an umbrella, so they came to the bookstore to take shelter from the rain.

However, Ji Huaian turned his head and looked at the person next to him who was reading seriously.

My thoughts gradually drifted away.

After these few contacts, Ji Huaian discovered that Lin Chujiu was quite gentle except for having a clear sense of stupidity.

A very peaceful person.

It's easy to get along with him, and you can't help but want to get close to him.

Perhaps because Ji Huaian's gaze stayed for too long, the person who was reading raised his head.

Ji Huaian was caught off guard and met the eyes of the people around him.

Lin Chujiu's eyes were gentle and he asked.

"What's wrong? Xiao Ji"

He noticed that Ji Huaian had been staring at him for a long time.

Being caught on the spot, Ji Huaian came back to his senses after his thoughts were interrupted. Without noticing, he choked on the hot drink and then coughed.

"Ahem! I'm not, ahem, I'm fine, ahem!"

Ji Huaian covered his mouth, trying to control his coughing, but instead his face turned red, and his black and white eyes were a little moister.

The two of them didn't make much noise, but it was still obvious in the quiet bookstore.

The staff at the cashier glanced at it, didn't pay attention, and continued to watch the drama.

It took a while for Ji Huaian to recover, and when Ji Huaian raised his head again, his cheeks were still slightly red.

What a shame.

This is the first time I've lost my temper like this.

Perhaps sensing Ji Huaian's thoughts, Lin Chujiu didn't look at him again.

In half an hour, the rain outside the window almost stopped.

The warm orange light shone on Lin Chujiu's face, gently creating a layer of ripples.

Ji Huaian couldn't help it and took another secret look.

The phone on the table vibrated, but he didn't look at it.

The rain has stopped outside.

Lin Chujiu closed the book and rubbed his sore neck.

"The rain has stopped, let's go back."

"Okay" Ji Huaian responded softly.

Lin Chujiu put the book back in its place, and the two of them walked out of the bookstore.

The ground was wet, and the air smelled fresh after the rain.

Ji Huaian is now as tall as Lin Chujiu.

It was quiet along the way, and before they knew it, the two of them came to a fork in the road.

Just as Ji Huaian was about to say goodbye, he heard the voice of the person next to him speaking.

"I'll take you back. You're young. I want to feel relieved when you get home."

Ji Huaian moved his mouth, and his ears turned red unconsciously.

"Brother Lin, I'm an adult"

Then he added in a low voice, "But you can give it to me as well."

He is not a child anymore.

But Brother Lin was still very happy to give it to him.

a little happy.

Ji Huaian's hand holding the hot drink clenched slightly, and his heartbeat was a little fast.

Lin Chujiu smiled and said nothing, holding cat food in his hand.

When we walked to the cafe, the lights were still on.

There was a tall man grinding coffee at the bar.

"Brother, you are back"

Ji Huaian said hello, put the hot drink on the table, and took the cat food in Lin Chujiu's hand.

Xiao Qi smelled a familiar smell, jumped down from the cat climbing frame, and meowed while walking in the direction of Lin Chujiu.

The man grinding coffee at the bar has long flaxen hair tied up casually, with a few strands hanging down. His skin is particularly fair, and there is a black mole on the bridge of his tall nose.

There was a black apron tied around his waist, and he was concentrating on grinding coffee at the moment.

His whole person exuded a touch of tenderness, and compared to Lin Chujiu, he gave people a more obvious sense of alienation.

"Xiao Qi, I am your master." Ji Huaian was so angry that his tooth ached when he saw Xiao Qi's dog-legged look.

Lin Chujiu knelt down and touched the cat's head.

Ji Huaian also reached out to touch it, and Xiao Qi immediately moved his head away.

Double standard cat!

"Huai'an, come here with your friends and try the coffee I ground."

The man at the bar spoke, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

Xiao Qi rubbed Lin Chujiu's trousers and jumped back on the cat climbing frame.

"Brother, I drank so much that I couldn't sleep at night," Ji Huaian protested.

Every time his brother grinds coffee, he likes to let him taste it. He doesn't like it, and he can't sleep after drinking it several times.

Ji Huaiyang took off his apron, washed his hands, and walked over.

His eyes fell on Lin Chujiu, and he nodded towards him, with a hint of inquiry in his eyes.

Xiaoqi likes the friends she makes in Huai'an?

"Hello, I am Huai'an's brother, Ji Huaiyang"

Lin Chujiu responded politely, "I am his friend, Lin Chujiu."

The name sounded familiar to Ji Huaiyang.

"It's getting late, I'm leaving first"

The clock on the wall pointed to ten o'clock.

"Shall I see you off?" Ji Huaiyang asked politely.

"No, it's not far," Lin Chujiu replied.

"Wait a minute, please bring an umbrella. It should rain again tonight."

"Okay, thank you"

Ji Huaiyang took out an umbrella from the drawer and gave it to Lin Chujiu.

After a brief greeting, Lin Chujiu walked out of the cafe with an umbrella.

Ji Huaian watched the person walk away helplessly.

"Your friend lives on Xiangrui Street?" Ji Huaiyang asked.

"Brother, do you know him?" Ji Huaian was a little surprised.

"It should be considered a one-time relationship."

Ji Huaiyang was thoughtful, and childhood memories came to mind.

It should be the grandson that Grandma Lin picked up.

When he was ten years old, his parents took him to visit Grandma Lin and met her once.

Lin Chujiu must have been about three years old at the time. He was small, thin, and pale. He was abandoned because of some congenital disease.

The day Grandma Lin picked him up happened to be the ninth day of the seventh lunar month, so he was named Lin Chujiu.

It was him.

Ji Huaiyang took a sip of coffee and didn't think about it again.

……

Fang He covered his face on the pillow, his body trembling slightly, and the letter in his hand gradually deformed.

Scattered beside the bed were two torn dolls and a smashed micro-monitor.

The mother hid the monitor in the doll's eye.

The last thought in my heart was completely shattered.

He was not stupid, and of course he understood that his mother had someone write this letter in Lin Chujiu's voice.

All along, everyone knew about the tricks mom used behind their backs.

Fang He didn't want to face it face to face, so he kept lying to himself again and again, believing that his mother would not lie to him.

Dad said that after Mom gave birth to him and his brother, she became more and more extreme.

Fang He often felt guilty that it was his birth that caused his mother's personality to change drastically.

So he tolerated all his mother's tempers and everything she did.

My father also sent my mother to see a psychiatrist. The night my mother came back from the hospital, she smashed everything. She was very crazy and said that she was not sick.

Later, my father cooperated with doctors in various ways to treat my mother.

This also made my mother learn to disguise, disguise all her emotions, and pretend to be a normal person, a good wife, and a good mother.

Fang He didn't know what kind of feelings he had towards his mother.

Dad has contacted a well-known foreign doctor.

In order to seek Fang He's opinion, his father specially brought his mother back to his grandmother's house to consult Fang He's decision on whether to send her mother for systemic treatment.

When he raised his head again, the pillow was wet. Fang He's eyes were obviously bloodshot. He tried hard to suppress his emotions and made a phone call.

"Dad, send mom abroad for treatment."

"Well, have a good rest and I will arrange everything." The voice on the other end of the phone was tired.

No matter how strong the feelings are, they will be smoothed out by the trivialities of life.

He loved his wife, but he also loved his children.