back from trouble

This house was built not long after Xiaocheng was born. The Xiaokang unit raised funds to build it. After buying it, it didn’t do much decoration. The water and electricity pipelines were refurbished a few years ago. Nothing else has changed. It still smells like an old house everywhere. .

That night, Xiaocheng had a special talk with Shu Yan, and soon it would be Xiaokang's birthday, and Xiaocheng knew that Shu Yan would inevitably feel uncomfortable, otherwise he wouldn't have said that today.After confirming the arrangements for the day of his death, he briefly mentioned a public welfare training organization headquartered in Belgium, which mainly provides professional training and technical support for the initiators of some public welfare funds.Xiaocheng helped Shu Yan submit the application materials, which were approved not long ago. Seeing that Shu Yan had no objection, he turned around and called Wang Peng to make arrangements.

While talking on the phone, he took out his clothes from the suitcase and folded them into the bathroom to take a shower.

Xiaocheng's bedroom is not big, a double bed, a desk, a wardrobe, and a small bookshelf are basically full.However, there is a glass door connected to the floor-to-ceiling windows that leads to the balcony outside.

Didn't Wei Shaoge spend the night at Xiaocheng's house? The first time the two of them finished eating barbecue at two or three o'clock in the middle of the night, they didn't have time to go back, so they sneaked in, and followed the car to the research institute at dawn.The second time was after Xiaokang passed away, Xiaocheng finished taking care of the funeral, and on the eve of going back to school with him, he was in a hurry.

He hadn't seen what it was like to laugh into a bedroom.

Wei Shaoge sat cross-legged on the bed, turning the electromagnetic pen back and forth in his hand. After a few minutes, he suddenly put the electromagnetic pen on the bedside table, turned over and jumped off the bed.He walked quickly back and forth in the room a few times, then went straight to the door and locked it behind him.

With a slight "click", Wei Shaoge's muscles from his shoulders to his back relaxed slightly, a smile appeared on the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were extremely bright.

With his hands in his pockets, he raised his head and looked around the entire room——

Immediately refreshed his understanding of Xiaocheng.

From style to genre, there is absolutely no similarity with Xiaocheng's bedroom in S City.

Especially the few posters fixed on the wall with double-sided tape, only one he recognized as a scene from "Star Trek", and the other few animations, he didn't know what they were at all.In addition to the messy textbooks, exercises, and reference materials on the bookshelf, there are some original comic books mixed in the cutting-edge medical publications, and two "Secrets of Success" and "The FBI Teaches You to Read Minds" are stuffed horizontally on it. Brand new, but already covered with a layer of dust.There are also various science fiction novels, poetry collections in foreign languages, and newspaper clippings bound together in plastic covers, densely packed together.

Wei Shaoge took out a newspaper clipping and flipped through it casually. It was full of traditional Chinese characters, which seemed to be a martial arts novel serialized in a Hong Kong newspaper.He put the things in his hands back in a little confusion, his eyes slid past the row of books, and City B, and smiled into the books on the bookshelf that had nothing to do with his eyes, his expression became more and more strange.

The desk is very clean and tidy. On the wooden tabletop, apart from the laptop that Xiaocheng just dropped, two small speakers, and a book of German-branded grid paper, it should be brought back by Xiaocheng after getting used to it, and pressed on the pen under.Wei Shaoge took a few glances at the notepad, but finally restrained himself from opening it.Then his attention was drawn to the black bag standing beside the table.

He didn't know that Xiaocheng could play the guitar.

Wei Shaoge thought so, and then picked up the bag, and heard a crisp "bang", a blue racket that was originally hidden inside fell to the ground, and bounced slightly.

Wei Shaoge's movements stopped suddenly.

He put the guitar aside, picked up the brand, held it in his hand for a few times, and swung his forehand a few times in the air. He thought it was very suitable, and the feel was very similar to the one that Xiao Cheng gave him before, so Want to try to find a ball.

He hasn't played for a long time.

Wei Shaoge's eyes turned around the whole room, but he didn't see the ball bag or bag, and finally his eyes fell on the only drawer on the desk.The laughing desk and the bookshelf are integrated, occupying half of the wall opposite the bed. The desk is made very light and fixed on the wall. There is only a single drawer hanging under the desk.

Wei Shaoge held the card with one hand and the handle with the other, turning the angle back and forth.

He just wanted to find a tennis player to try, and there might be one of them.

Although the tennis bag is more likely to appear on the top of the cabinet, or in the storage room.

He still easily persuaded himself to open the cabinet.

Of course there are no tennis balls or anything like that.In several layers of grids, there are several business notebooks of the same style and different colors, and each notebook is coded and marked with a time period.

Putting it in this kind of place would not be a business document, let alone a diary.

He didn't know what it was until he opened it——

Very detailed plan.

From studies to careers, from the big framework to the specific implementation details, and some fragmented ideas, all were recorded in these notebooks with sharp pens, spanning a full five years, from the year before university to the university. After graduating, cc's strategic expansion officially started.

Except for some fragments of plans and inspiration... When he turned to the first diary-like fragment in the footer, his heart beat faster, and the blood in his whole body rushed to his brain.

He was so excited.

Suddenly the door was turned.

Xiao Cheng knocked on the door, "Shao Ge?"

Ten seconds later, he opened the door, but there was no one outside.

A laughing voice came from behind: "Why did you lock the door?"

The balcony is connected to several bedrooms. It is a little strange to smile and wipe your hair hastily while walking in through the sliding door of the balcony.

With a natural expression, Wei Shaoge closed the door behind his back and walked over: "Just about to change clothes."

He said, took the towel from Xiaocheng's hand, and motioned him to sit down: "Come here."

Smiling and looking up at the other party, Wei Shaoge didn't even have a mobile phone with him: "Is it boring, why don't I buy you a mobile phone and use it first."

"Don't move." Wei Shaoge pressed his shoulder——

Laughter was caught off guard and let out a cry of pain.

He glanced at it and smiled, threw the towel in his hand on the table, and then went to undo some buttons on his home clothes.

After laughing for a while, he knew that he couldn't stop him, so he let go of his hand.

As soon as the clothes were pulled away, a large bruise on the shoulder was exposed. The bruise was swollen and purple, which looked a little scary.

Wei Shaoge frowned, and was about to speak, when he suddenly remembered something, and stopped his movements.

Suddenly let go of the hand, turned around: "Change clothes, go to the hospital."

Smiling, he pulled up his clothes, smiled, and said indifferently: "No, this bruise will be fine in a day."

"It's already serious, so let's take a look." Wei Shaoge's expression was calm. Although he used a discussing tone, he didn't have much intention to let the other party express his opinion. He threw his smiling clothes on the bed: "I'll ask ...Mom borrowed the car keys."

Laughing into ignoring those clothes, I was about to chase them out, but when I moved my arms, I felt pain for a while, and I didn't feel anything when I was pouring hot water in the shower, and it would all flare up.

The main thing is that he doesn't want Shu Yan to know about it at all. He is worried that Wei Shaoge is too honest, and if he wants Shu Yan to know how it happened, it will make the old lady upset.

As soon as the door opened, Xiaocheng raised his head, his expression was a little helpless, but only Wei Shaoge came in, and without looking at Xiaocheng, he asked him while putting on his coat, "Are you ready?"

"Today is already late, wait until tomorrow, huh?"

Wei Shaoge suddenly looked back at him, pursed his lips and trembled a few times, and finally burst out a repressed irritability: "Change clothes, now."

His expression was calm and his demeanor was tough.

Except for the right hand hanging by the side but unconsciously clenched back and forth, revealing uncontrollable anxiety and anxiety.

Laughing paused for a moment, but then smiled softly: "My arm hurts, I can't lift it up."

Wei Shaoge's eyes moved, and he walked towards the other party: "I'll help you."

Smiling into such a smile, it obviously meant nothing else, but it made him suddenly relax, and those vague irritability suddenly dissipated a lot.

Instead, it made him a little embarrassed.

The remaining buttons were undone one by one. He took off one sleeve first, and then slowly lowered the other.From time to time there was the sound of Xiaocheng gasping for breath, Wei Shaoge's eyebrows twitched, and he moved more carefully. When he finally took off his clothes, his back was almost wet, and he seemed more sad than Xiaocheng.

His eyes flicked past the bruised and swollen shoulder, and he immediately went to get the clothes to change, but his wrist was suddenly grabbed.

Laughing into a low voice: "It really hurts, why don't we..."

Wei Shaoge's lips trembled, and he interrupted: "I'm sorry."

The voice was extremely uncomfortable.

"It's okay." With a little effort, he obediently pulled the pulled wrist towards him, and he couldn't help but laugh a bit in his voice: "I just lied to you to feel sorry for you, don't say you took it seriously."

Smiling, he lowered his head and touched it lightly: "I said, why don't we go to the hospital, we are very tired during the day, and there is a medicine box at home...and there is a doctor, why bother going to the hospital?"

Wei Shaoge didn't speak, and quickly checked his shoulders professionally, asked him to try to move, and looked at the situation: "Okay, let's do this today, I will see if there is any medicine, if not, I have to go outside to buy it .”

Xiaocheng watched the other party rush in and out, first took ice cubes for cold compresses, then took out the ointment, and asked him how he felt while rubbing the medicine.

Suddenly he said, "Don't move."

Wei Shaoge paused: "Huh?"

Smiling, she tilted her head and kissed her. Before she could get any deeper, she saw Shu Yan holding a doorknob and pushing the door open from the corner of her eye: "Shao Ge said you're not feeling well, it's..."

Wei Shaoge immediately stood up straight.

Before Xiao Cheng could loosen his grip on the opponent's wrist, he put on a piece of home clothes on his upper body. Shu Yan took a look and turned away, but he didn't notice the piece on the shoulder.

Xiaocheng explained a few words to his mother, and the old lady probably felt that it was not suitable for her to read on, so she went back to her room after confirming that Xiaocheng was fine.

After Wei Shaoge finished handling it with Xiaocheng, his emotions had already recovered. When he finally put on his sleeves, Xiaocheng pulled him over to kiss him. When he moved a little, the other party cried out in pain. force.Finally, when Xiaocheng let go, he gave a few "doctor's advice" in a bad tone.

Wei Shaoge went to take a shower, smiled and was about to go to bed when he suddenly saw the racket lying on the table.

The news that the identity of Zhichuang's boss was leaked caused a great sensation.

Laughing all of a sudden has become the target of various media.Although Xiaocheng did not accept any official interviews with any media, there are still a lot of news that he did not know where he came from and was repeatedly reported.Seeing that Xiaocheng failed to interview, some media asked industry insiders to speculate on Xiaocheng's property, and some even really speculated that it was close to ten.In addition to these little things, there are countless other gossip and anecdotes.Xiaocheng has been reclusive for the past few years, but it has aroused great curiosity, and even many people in the circle who are as wealthy as him and who are equally low-key have also been picked out.

In the past two days, Xiaocheng received several joking calls, and some of them were close to each other, so they made a special call to complain that he was a disaster in the fish pond, but they were also inquiring about what Xiaocheng might be doing recently.

After all, in the eyes of outsiders, most of the sensational effect this time was caused by laughing at himself.

Xiaocheng turned around and asked Jiang Guoze what he was planning.

Jiang Guoze kept on talking on the phone, and finally let go after a long time, saying that he was taking precautions before they happen.

Laughing and asking a few more questions.

Jiang Guoze stopped talking.

Xiaocheng guessed what, and asked him if someone put pressure on him?Wei Chaohua had no effect on them, but if it was Shao Tianjian, it might not be that simple.When Jiang Guoze heard this, he asked him what was going on instead.Hearing Xiaocheng's explanation, he suddenly pondered: "You agreed to the dinner with the mayor of city b, so it was because of this."

Laughed into silence.

If what he expected was correct, maybe there was someone who would make a connection so that he could meet Shao Tianjian.

The person who came to the door that day said he was Wei Shaoge's elder, but he didn't contact him later.Xiaocheng made a phone call, but the person on the other side never answered, and seemed to have no intention of having any contact with him.Wei Shaoge didn't think they could reach an agreement with his grandfather either.

Xiaocheng thought, after all, he was considered his elder, no matter what he said, he would meet him sooner or later.

He was able to make these plans for Shao Ge all these years, until he proposed to let Shao Ge join the army instead of those so-called "treatments", which is already worthy of respect.

It's just that the dinner on the second day was quite different from what he had imagined.