Sick Beauty Gives Up Struggle [Rebirth]

"Aunt Hui, have you seen it?" Both Li Rong and Cen Wei looked very surprised.

One of them used to be the youngest research team leader of the Hongsuo Research Institute, and the other was the actual person in charge of the third district of the Lanshu United Chamber of Commerce, but none of them had the impression of the pattern that Zhang Zhaohe had revealed.

Li Rong once thought that the meaning represented by this pattern must be deeper than what they can touch, but she never thought that Aunt Hui had seen it.

The only thing that Aunt Hui has more than them is that she has spent many years in University A.

Xu Tanghui managed the school laboratory in the early days. After being slandered and expelled, she has been setting up a stall in the square. Thanks to Li Qingli's help, she can enter and exit the library and computer room of University A. These places are not confidential.

Are they wrong?

Simple reply: "Could it be that you saw it in the library?"

Lin Qin: "If it's a library, it's hard to find. Isn't it said that the library of A is famous?"

Xu Tanghui hesitated for a moment, then shook his head: "Give me time to think about it, it's been too long, I have to stroke it out."

Li Rong comforted: "Okay, don't worry, think slowly."

This matter is really not urgent, since Zhang Zhaohe intends to let him see, sooner or later, he will take the initiative to tell him.

Just waiting for Zhang Zhaohe to take the initiative to say, they may lose the opportunity.

Li Rong knocked on the table and looked at Jian Fu: "Help me find Song He when you have time, he is another roommate of mine."

Simple reply: "What are you looking for? Could it be that both of your roommates are related to this matter?"

Li Rong curled his lips: "He should be a small character, but the feeling of being stared at by others is really uncomfortable."

Short answer: "OK."

He is already familiar with stealing permissions, and everyone in the first district is not surprised.

After talking about business, the next topic will be much easier.

Ji Xiaochuan burped, rubbed his stomach and entered the sage's time, muttering: "Dining with you...is just...to gain weight for me, and you all...don't eat it."

Lin Qin didn't dare to gain weight, he controlled his diet for a long time, and his appetite became smaller, Jian Fu didn't care about eating, but Ji Xiaochuan didn't know why he always liked to answer Lin Qin's words.

Li Rong and Cen Wei have been busy with their business, and they didn't move their chopsticks a few times. Xu Tanghui is used to eating home-cooked food, but not used to eating in such a high-end restaurant.

Xu Tanghui smiled and poured a glass of lemonade for Ji Xiaochuan: "It is a blessing to be able to eat. If you are young, you should eat more good ones. When you are my age, you will lose your appetite."

Ji Xiaochuan held the water glass, took a sip, and smiled honestly: "I may be... I couldn't hold it anymore, but after my younger brother was born... I gave him all the delicious food."

When talking about family affairs, Ji Xiaochuan's expression is normal.

She is now helping Aunt Hui run the online store, and Aunt Hui’s life is no longer as dead as before. In addition to gloves, neck hats, she also started to make some crochet dolls, dolls, and handmade pendants, all of which are decorations that little girls like. Lin Qin advertised, and the sales were particularly good.

Ji Xiaochuan can already support himself by relying on these, and he no longer needs to humbly ask his family for money.

Xu Tanghui said solemnly: "Your family is not doing right. Even if you are a sibling, you can't give everything to the younger one. It's not fair."

Ji Xiaochuan shrugged: "Let my parents...understand child psychology, pedagogy...is a fantasy, and they will...can't change it for the rest of their lives."

Li Rong: "Have they come to look for you during this time?"

Ji Xiaochuan pulled his hair, pouted: "Yes, but I... I didn't see it."

Li Rong reminded: "Don't be distracted by the family, study hard, if there is any trouble, tell me and Cen Wei to solve it."

Ji Xiaochuan drank the sweet mint lemonade and licked his lips: "I know... I know."

Lin Qin pushed Jian Fu, who was making trouble, and looked at Li Rong: "By the way, the monitor, our screenwriting teacher also mentioned Professor Li in class, and he said that he thought Professor Li was wronged because he had been to In the Automobile Museum, sometimes a piece of information cannot withstand scrutiny, so you can doubt all the information, and he also said that this incident may become a good material for reality adaptation in the future.”

Li Rong had a slight smile on his face, and said in a gentle voice, "Okay, I hope that when the truth comes out, someone is willing to adapt it."

With a calm expression, he picked up a piece of boiled white radish and bit it slowly.

The radish is not so hot anymore, and it is a little greasy mixed with the curry flavor.

But Cen Ling was under the table, holding Li Rongfa's cold left hand tightly.

He gently stroked the back of Li Rong's hand with his thumb, soothing Li Rong's suppressed emotions.

After a few seconds of indifference, Li Rong finally clenched Cen Xiao's hand.

For those few seconds, he thought he was understandable, tough, digestible.

He didn't need to rely on Cen Xiao's comfort for such a small matter.

But in the end he gave up. It's okay to rely on someone.

Cen Xiao understood his mood very well.

In the eyes of others, a good reality adaptation material is his entire life.

Of course, he can't ask everyone to share his feelings, let alone ask those who see the truth to raise their arms and shout.

He has never had great expectations for human nature, but it is inevitable that he will feel stinging in his heart because of some small things.

The more poignant and beautiful art is, the more enduring it is, the more tragic and profound it is.

But his parents' pain is real, and it's something good people shouldn't have to go through.

After eating, everyone went back to their respective schools, and the smile on Li Rong's face finally stopped.

In front of Cen Wei, he didn't pretend to be, and was somewhat shriveled by the scorching sun.

Li Rong looked at the time and asked, "Do you have class in the afternoon?"

Cen Wei: "Yes."

Li Rong murmured: "I also have lessons."

It was still Zhang Zhaohe's own class, which was "Introduction to Biochemistry", which was regarded as an introductory course for this major.

Cen Wei: "Stop going."

Li Rong looked up at him: "What did you say?"

Cen Xiao took it for granted: "After lunch, shouldn't you take a nap, come home with me."

Li Rong stood still and blinked: "Are you serious?"

Cen Wei: "Seriously."

Li Rong's lips moved, but in the end he still didn't refute him.

The two took a taxi back to Cen Xiao's apartment.

This apartment is much bigger than the one Li Rong rented before, and there is an extremely comfortable bedroom, the bed is specially made wider and longer, and the pillow is stuffed with herbs, which has the effect of sleeping.

Li Rong took off his coat, and looked at the watch hanging on the wall involuntarily: "Is it okay if you don't attend class?"

Cen Wei turned his face, lifted the quilt, gently pushed Li Rong down, and stuffed him into the quilt.

"unimportant."

There is a central air conditioner in the apartment to control the temperature, it is not hot at all, and it is very comfortable to take a nap under the quilt.

When the heavy curtains were drawn, the sunlight outside could not penetrate at all.

Li Rong poked his head out from under the quilt, looked at Cen Xiao, and laughed dumbfoundedly: "What's going on today?"

They seldom spend time on naps, and it was the same in the last life. It seems that there are too many things to do, and they can't stop for a moment, let alone put down the business and skip class to go home for a nap.

Cen Wei lay beside Li Rong, with his arms strong, he hugged Li Rong wrapped in the quilt into his arms, and said in a low voice: "You have to allow yourself to be depressed, and then come to my arms to keep warm."