Chapter 977

So Wei Ke also knew that he could go to the bottom of his own bones. Anyway, his parents were in favor of him, and his brother would clean up the mess for him. But he never dares to take Cheng Ju to those messy places. Cheng Ju is a good boy, different from him. If he takes Cheng Ju to those places, it will harm him.

Cheng Ju has never been in love since he was a child, nor has he ever had such an expression on anyone.

Although he didn't seem to have done anything, Wei Ke had an intuition. Cheng Ju had a different intuition when he looked at Ji Rao.

He was a little afraid that Cheng Ju would fall into it.

If Cheng Ju's father knows he's got a boyfriend, he'll have to break his leg!

"Cheng Ju, you don't like Ji Rao, do you?"

Cheng Ju looks at Wei Ke strangely, "why do I like him?"

Looking at Cheng Ju's unthinking refusal, Wei Ke feels relieved. He smiles at Cheng Ju, "nothing, just don't like it. It's good to find a reliable one to fall in love in the future."

Although he said so, Weike knew it in his heart. Cheng Ju's future marriage is not his own, his father will probably let him marry with which business tycoon.

It's hard for Cheng Ju to fall in love freely.

Cheng Ju turned his head and didn't show anything on his face.

But his heart was thundering.

He likes jirao?

Since he never thought about this possibility.

But just when Vico asked him, his mind was blank for a moment.

In the cool wind, Ji Rao takes Bai Du to walk on the side of the path. The street lamp is covered by trees, but it is not obvious on the path. There are few people on the path.

Because the road was not far away, they didn't take a taxi, so they walked home so slowly.

Ji Rao tilts his head slightly and feels the cool wind on his face. There is an inexplicable illusion when he closes his eyes. The temperature of holding his hand is more real.

"White poison."

"Well?"

Ji Rao is led by Bai Du, so he goes forward slowly. The street lamp is playing on the road in front of him dreamily, which will not make the environment too dark.

"Are you really called Baidu?" Ji Rao's voice is very small, like murmuring to himself, "I can't remember your name, I can't find you, and then I can't remember you more and more, your name, what you did, you are very important, very important person, but it feels like you are really powerless."

Baidu's ears are easy to use. No matter how small his voice is, he can still hear it. Ji Rao is used to saying some mindless words.

It's just that Ji Rao's tone doesn't make Bai Du like it. It feels like he's very sad.

He wrinkled his nose and clenched Ji Rao's hand. "My name is Bai Du. If you forget me, it's probably Alzheimer's disease. But don't worry, I'll be with you for a long time. "

Ji Rao smiles. He stops and looks up at Bai Du through the dark night. There is a smile in his eyes, "grow old together I used to think it was very generic. "

"And now?"

"Now I just think it's very difficult to really do it."

The brow of white poison thin twisted, he stretched out his hand to drag Ji Rao's face, slightly close to the past, "I think you are not happy."

Ji Rao curved eyebrows and smirked, "why do you think so?"

White poison drum under the face, he himself some confusion, "I don't know, is the feeling."