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Chapter 320 If You Don’t Try, How Do You Know (2)

Ye Qi is unruly and unruly, the most dazzling existence even in the crowd, while Qiao Luo is too ordinary, the kind who can't be found in the crowd.

The gap between the two is too great.

Lan Xi chuckled, "Don't you also think that Qiao Luo's skills are similar to Ye Qi's?"

After a second, Duan Fan guessed, "It's true. Is it possible that Qiao Luo and Ye Qi knew each other in private, so their skills are similar."

Lan Xi glanced at the chessboard, a trace of dark color flashed across her eyes, and said calmly, "Why don't we make a bet."

Duan Fan raised his eyes to look at him, with a bit of surprise on his face, "Bet?"

"Well, just bet on whether Qiao Luo is Ye Qi."

"What are you gambling?"

"Just one thing, you win, I promise you one thing, I win, in exchange for you to promise me one thing."

Facing the fog in his eyes, Duan Fan was slightly stunned, unable to figure out his thoughts for a moment.

Lan Xi asked urgently, "How about it, do you agree or not?"

Duan Fan made up his mind and nodded, "Okay, I'll bet with you."

If Qiao Luo wasn't Ye Qi, Lan Xi might not be able to take the blow, and he could use this bet to keep him alive.

After the words fell, there was a knock on the door.

"Knock Knock-"

Duan Fan put down the chess piece, looked up at him, "Is Yi Xuan here?"

Lan Xi shook her head, "Yi Xuan has something to do these two days, so he went back to Shuijing City."

Hearing this, Duan Fan got up and went to open the door.

The door opened, and a tall and straight figure stood in the corridor.

When their eyes met, Duan Fan froze in place.

However, he quickly came to his senses and asked in a calm voice, "Young Master Long, what are you?"

"Are you free?" Long Beijue said straight to the point, "I have something to talk to you about."

Talk to him?

Duan Fan was puzzled and turned to let him in, "Please come in."

Knowing that this is Lan Xi's room, Long Beijue didn't move, "Can we talk alone?"

so mysterious?

Duan Fan thought for a while, then nodded, "Please wait for a while."

After speaking, he turned and walked back into the house.

Inside, Lan Xi had already heard Long Beijue's voice.

He looked at Duan Fan who was walking back, and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?"

Duan Fan was confused and shook his head lightly, "I'll go out and have a chat with him."

Lan Xi glanced at the door and hummed.

After saying hello to Lan Xi, Duan Fan left the room.

Following Long Beijue up to the rooftop, Duan Fan speculated about his purpose all the way.

The empty roof was ventilated on all sides, and the cold wind wantonly messed up the hair of the two of them.

Long Beijue looked up at Duan Fan, and said in a calm tone, "Young Master Duan, do you still remember the favor you owed me last time?"

Suddenly, Duan Fan asked bluntly, "What do you need me to do for you?"

It turned out that he had come to ask him to return the favor, no wonder he suddenly came to the door to look for him in person.

Long Beijue, "Cure."

"Who?"

"Jolo."

Duan Fan frowned, "What's going on?"

Being able to see a doctor from him must not be a small cold.

"You'll find out when you go and have a look." Long Beijue said concisely without first disclosing Qiao Luo's headache symptoms.

"I don't know the specifics."

Duan Fan frowned even tighter, and his heart sank.

"Now?"

"tomorrow morning."

Duan Fan agreed without hesitation, "Yes."

Long Beijue nodded, "Thank you."

After the words fell, he turned and walked down the roof.

Duan Fan called to stop him, "Young Master Long."

Long Beijue paused, then turned to look at him, "Is there anything else?"

After hesitating again and again, Duan Fan asked, "I wonder if you know Ye Qi?"

Long Beijue raised his eyebrows, and looked at him with playful eyes, "What do you want to test my young master?"

Ye Qi is their junior sister, so he came to ask about him.

Duan Fan swallowed the words again, "It's nothing, just asking casually."

Long Beijue glanced at him, then turned and left.

After standing on the roof for a while, Duan Fan also went down.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Lan Xi looked up, and Duan Fan pushed the door open.

Only him.

Lan Xi asked, "What does Long Beijue want from you?"

"Healing."

After closing the door, Duan Fan walked over.

Lan Xi didn't turn the corner for a while, "Who?"

"Jolo."

"Who are you talking about?" Panicked, Lan Xi leaned forward and accidentally knocked over the cup in hand.

Fortunately, the water was not hot, and it didn't burn my hands.

Duan Fan picked up the cup and took a few facial tissues to wipe the table.

"What's wrong with Qiao Luo?" Lan Xi asked anxiously.

"I don't know." Duan Fan repeated Long Beijue's words.

After listening, Lan Xi's expression became serious.

"and……"

Lan Xi raised her head suddenly, her eyes locked on him, "And what?"

"I tested Long Beijue and asked him if he knew Ye Qi." Duan Fan said truthfully.

If Qiao Luo is really Ye Qi, there is no guarantee that she will not reveal her previous identity to Long Beijue.

Lan Xi was stunned, and then asked, "What's his reaction?"

Duan Fan shook his head.

Lan Xi lowered her head in thought, Qi Qi's jade pendant was still with Long Beijue, I don't know if Qiao Luo saw it.

……

The warm sun was weakened by the cold wind. Walking on the street, one could feel the chill.

When Qiao Luo woke up, there was no one beside him.

Putting on her clothes, she got out of bed sleepily.

She walked over to the sofa with dragging steps, and just as she picked up the cup, there was a sound of unlocking the door.

She drank the water unhurriedly, and glanced towards the door from the corner of her eye.

Pushing open the door, the man's slender figure came into her eyes.

Meeting her gaze, the man pulled his lips into a smile, and his low voice was wrapped in a bit of ridicule, "Woke up so soon?"

When the glass of water bottomed out, Qiao Luo put down the glass and asked softly, "Where did you go?"

Long Beijue closed the door and walked over with a bag, "I heard that the seafood porridge in this store is good, so I bought you a bowl."

He put the bag on the table, stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms, stroked her messy hair with his fingertips, "Are you hungry, do you want some food?"

Qiao Luo nodded, and Long Beijue picked her up and put her on the sofa before turning around to open the bag.

Taking out the packing box and tableware inside, he sat down next to her, holding the packed porridge box in one hand and a spoon in the other.

He took a sip, blew on it, and then handed it to her mouth, "It's a bit hot, slow down."

Qiao Luo opened his mouth and ate it. The porridge was soft and glutinous, and the shrimp meat was very fresh.

"what about the taste?"

Qiao Luo bent his lips, "Not bad."

She reached for the spoon, took a sip and handed it to his lips, "Taste it too."

Long Beijue let out a low laugh, parted his thin lips slightly, and ate the porridge she fed.

After swallowing the porridge, he said, "Just now I stopped by to find Duan Fan."

Qiao Luo's eyes flickered slightly, "What are you going to do with him?"

He said, "Let him cure your headache."

Hearing this, Qiao Luo's hand holding the spoon froze, and then a look of helplessness appeared on his face.

"I haven't told you, and he can't help it."

"If you don't try it, how will you know?" Long Beijue took the spoon, took another mouthful of porridge and put it into her mouth.

As long as there is a glimmer of hope, he has to try. Every time he sees her in pain, he hurts more than her.

(End of this chapter)