Fast time travel: the sick villain pretends to be kind

"I have an idea."

"About wheat..."

As the night darkened, Yici yawned several times in succession, with tears in his eyes, Zhou Laodao, who was writing vigorously, said, "Master, it's getting late, let's talk about it tomorrow."

"no!"

Zhou Lao's attitude is very firm.

"You young man, why can't you stay up all night!"

"Not as strong as my old bones!"

"Isn't it just to say a few words, what can't you hold on, with your body, how can you play disco?"

"Let your brothers and sisters take care of you some other day!"

Yi Ci put on a wooden face and remained silent.

disco?

Sure enough, each division has its own wonderful traditions.

Mr. Zhou brewed three pots of tea, and the two of them sat on a hard bench and chatted from night to dawn. Mrs. Zhou's wife didn't dare to sleep, so she kept burning hot tea and prepared it outside the study. exhausted.

Elder Zhou sent Yici away, hugging the notebook he had written all night, even more excited than when he gave birth to a baby.

"You, you are so old, you don't know how to pay attention to your body, and you write and draw all night, can your eyes bear it?" Old Mrs. Zhou scolded, "I brought you eye drops, two drops in a while. Drip, and get a good night's sleep."

"You've worked hard."

Elder Zhou was holding the notebook, still full of excitement, and shook his wife's hand, "I haven't slept all night, so you can go to sleep."

Elder Zhou's wife rolled her eyes at him elegantly, "I'm not as relaxed as your old man, I still have to go back to school for two classes."

"Morning?" Elder Zhou chuckled twice, "Then I'll pick you up after class at noon."

"Well, hurry up and get some eye drops, or I don't want you if you're blind!"

"Obey! Teacher Wen!"

A month passed, and Yici's title of "God of Beijing University" spread throughout the campus, so that in the next ten or even decades, some people would always want to break the record of graduating in one month, but they never did.

Because someone did a rough calculation, Yici spent only three days reading the textbooks, and then directly faced the exam, graduating with a near-perfect grade point.

In Arashi City in April, the cherry blossoms are in full bloom.

The grand world is light pink.

More than a year passed.

In the twinkling of an eye, it entered midsummer and entered August.

Lan City's first agricultural base.

"Little junior sister, your TY-O number 11 is too delicious, hoot, hang on to Master's number 10."

"Hush, Master is sad, let's keep our voices down! Hehe!"

"Master, why are you sad? He is practical and economical. This is an expensive variety that my junior sister researched. The yield is not as good as No. 10. In addition to being precocious, it looks better. It tastes delicious and sweet. It tastes soft and waxy with a milky aroma. , others, tell me, how can it compare to Master's number 10?"

"..."

"...Master is better than the output."

"Hush, just tell the truth, Master has no place to cry!"

Yici took two stalks of corn and walked towards the laboratory building. The five-story laboratory building looked magnificent in contrast to the greenhouse.

Yici went up to the second floor and knocked on the office door.

"Enter."

Yici approached with the corn, and Zhou Lao was standing by the window, when he heard the movement, he turned around, his eyes were red.

Yici stopped in her tracks: "Master? Are you crying because of me?"

"Fart!" Elder Zhou retorted angrily, "Lan City is too windy and sandy! Labor and management are blinded by the windy sand!"

"What are you crying about? You are Laozi's apprentice. The blue is better than the blue, and the laborer is very happy!"

"Master, try it."

Yici handed Zhou Lao a piece of corn, Zhou Lao grabbed it and stuffed it into his mouth, took a bite, chewed hard, couldn't help but slow down.

Elder Zhou sniffed, "Xiao Ci, you don't think I can't teach you anything, do you? That's right, in my whole life, I don't know as much as a little girl like you."

"That..." Yici said.

Elder Zhou looked at Yici expectantly, looking eagerly, like a Pekingese, extremely aggrieved.

"Master, I am 19 years old."

"..."

Mr. Zhou gnawed on the corn, laughed through his tears, and scolded, "Stinky girl!"

"Master, I'm here to ask you for leave."

"Planning to return to the capital?"

"No, go to Hong Kong City." Yici smiled, "My brother is in Hong Kong City, there has been chaos there recently, I am worried about his safety, he is also a businessman, the possibility of being affected is relatively high. "

"Okay." Elder Zhou didn't stop him, "The higher ups have assigned guards for you. If you want to go, you have to take them with you."

"This is not considered surveillance, you bitch, don't think about it, they are by your side, they are at your disposal as much as possible, and their duty is to protect your safety."

"I see."

The rain in summer is extraordinarily abundant, the wind blows the clouds, and the thick clouds are dense and dense, even reaching the port city.

The chaotic port city has the most developed economy, the most fashionable clothing, the most corrupt entertainment, and the bloodiest gangs.

Hong Kong City implements regional governance, so each area has its own local snakes.

Outside the Hong Kong Railway Station, fish and dragons are mixed, and people come and go.

Nine black cars stopped, abruptly keeping a distance from the passing crowd.

"Boss, Miss's train will arrive in 10 minutes." The man in the suit stepped forward and kept looking down at his watch to remind him.

Zhou Ji raised his head, his handsome appearance became much more mature and profound, his eyes were a little darker than before, which no one else could see. Among the black suits of his subordinates behind him, only Zhou Ji was wearing a white shirt and black suit pants .

Among the big dark men, he was the most eye-catching.

As a result, many passers-by looked sideways, and some bold girls even stepped forward to hook up with Zhou Ji.

"Who are you waiting for, sir? Am I more beautiful?" The girl has a hot body, wearing shorts and a sleeveless shirt, with long, slender, white and tender legs, and heavy makeup.

"Is sir 30 years old this year? You look so young!"

Zhou Ji stepped back, distanced himself from the girl, and replied with a cool tone, "Miss, I'm 26 years old."

It's far away from 30 years old!
The girl smiled, and didn't care about Zhou Ji's emphasis, "Who is Mr. waiting for at the station? Relatives? Or a pretty girl?"

Zhou Ji winked at the man in the suit beside him, the man in the suit understood, stepped forward to stop the girl, and politely asked the girl to leave.

"Sir, I'm Qian Baoyue, the second runner-up of Miss Beauty Pageant in Hong Kong City. You really don't plan to get to know me? Maybe I can introduce you to a few wealthy businessmen in Hong Kong City~" The girl tried her best to sell herself.

Zhou Ji lowered his eyes and stared at the watch on his wrist again. Finally, he lowered his wrist and walked towards the train station.

The men in suits followed.

'bang'

'bang'

'bang'

The sound of the heartbeat pounding on the chest, the hot blood like magma was churning.

A simple white dress, waist-length black hair, and a beady face.

Everything makes Zhou Ji's pace faster.

Finally, through the rushing crowd.

"Xiao Ci!"

Hold people in your arms.

The warm and genuine touch made him find the other shore where he docked like duckweed.

"Brother, long time no see." Yi Ci smiled and pushed Zhou Ji away, creating some distance, "You seem to have lost weight."

Zhou Ji seemed like a basin of cold water was poured on the top of his head, cooling his whole body.

He suddenly realized that they were brothers and sisters, grown-up brothers and sisters.

Therefore, the sense of proportion is invisible between them.