I heard that I was a routine [entertainment circle]
Chapter 22 Puzzles one after another
Yueqing and Sleeper are always very alert, waking up at about two or three o'clock every night.
The suburbs are not as good as the urban area. After the early morning, when the lights are turned off, it is almost pitch black. When you first open your eyes, you will have the illusion of being blind.
After getting used to it for a while, Yue Qinghe managed to gain some sense of spatial orientation.
He stood up slowly, the worry that Chu Fengge would roll off the bed was not superfluous, because Jiang Meng didn't like to reserve space under the bed.
Both she and Chu Xiao like to lie on the bed and read. Books often hide under the bed accidentally. In order to prevent this kind of situation, the beds in the house do not leave space at the bottom, and are relatively shorter.
Although Yue Qinghe was on the floor, he could basically sweep Chu Fengge's entire bed at a glance by standing up straight.
But now, Chu Fengge's bed was empty.
Only when the shadows of Yue Qing and Da Gao cast a shadow, Chu Fengge came back to his senses.
"Why didn't you sleep?"
Chu Fengge also found out that he shouldn't have said this, but he was anxious to prevent Yue Qinghe from discovering his strangeness, even though in fact his hoarse tone had already exposed him.
Yue Qinghe didn't answer, but sat down next to Chu Fengge, and then asked in a voice so soft that he was afraid of disturbing something: "Are you okay?"
Chu Fengge squeezed the medical record in his hand but stopped reading it. Instead, he looked at himself in the vanity mirror and said foolishly: "I used to think that everything I knew was everything. But I recently discovered that, I don't seem to know anything."
"The question is, do you want to know what you don't know?"
Yue Qinghe did not follow Chu Fengge's eyes to look in the mirror, but looked at Chu Fengge's gloomy side face very tenderly.
The two are obviously in the same room, sitting side by side on the same bed, but their voices seem to be talking through centuries of silence.
After a long time, Chu Fengge said again: "Do you know what paraquat is?"
Yue Qinghe's eyes flickered, and he replied slowly: "It's not the season to take care of the garden yet."
After hearing the answer, Chu Fengge thought that he had heard it wrong, or that Yue Qinghe had misunderstood it.
Chu Fengge actually doesn't like flowers and plants, especially after he had the experience of planting and dying when he was studying, he even rejected gardening things.
Therefore, although he knew that Yue Qinghe had no malicious intentions, Chu Fengge still frowned and asked with a slightly reproachful tone: "What do you mean?"
Yue Qinghe didn't care, and said softly, "Paraquat is a herbicide."
Chu Fengge turned his head and stared at Yue Qinghe with wide eyes, as if trying to read the answer from his face, he said: "Herbicide! What if..."
Chu Fengge couldn't say what to say next, but Yue Qinghe already understood what he meant, and gave a clear answer before Chu Fengge made up his mind to ask.
"It will give people time to regret, but it will not give people a chance to live."
This result confirmed Chu Fengge's memory. When Chu Qinghe was just discharged from the hospital, he looked like a common cold and fever, but as the treatment time became longer, he began to look like a flower that began to decay after spring, and you could only see him Withered day by day, until at last it fell from the branches.
Chu Fengge began to replay those details over and over again in his mind, like a detective looking for a murderer, not letting go of any clues.
But he couldn't figure out how his younger brother was connected with this strange pesticide. Could it be that he committed suicide like Jiang Meng?
But Qinghe is so cheerful, he also advises others to live a good life.
"May I see it?"
Yue Qinghe interrupted Chu Fengge by reaching out his hand. Chu Fengge hesitated for a while, but still handed the things in his hand to Yue Qinghe.
Not too thick a stack of medical records, including the doctor's disciplinary action and consultation records, Yueqing and he flipped through the pages.
It seemed that for the convenience of storage, the scattered receipts were all glued together. The last one seemed to be a consent form for surgery, and the place where the signature was just stuck. Yue Qinghe touched the back of the note and fed it The bulge of the back.
"When your brother had the operation, who signed it?"
Yue Qinghe pointed to the blurred mark on the paper and showed it to Chu Fengge while talking. Chu Fengge took it blankly and saw the signature without much effort.
He is too familiar, this signature Chu Fengge has seen for so many years, it is Yue Qiyun.
"I'm going to find her!"
"I go with you."
Yue Qinghe stood up almost at the same time as Chu Fengge stood up, without any dissuasion.
This actually made Chu Fengge wake up. He looked at Yue Qinghe who was wearing pajamas like himself, and then looked at the dark night outside the window. He lowered his head and walked to the place where the light switch was. He signaled Yue Qinghe to go out of the room while Weakly said: "Forget it, wait until dawn, you go to sleep."
Chu Fengge couldn't sleep by himself, he really wanted to know what was going on.
Just thinking about letting Yue Qinghe go to sleep, he went to the living room to sit and calm down.
Unexpectedly, Yue Qinghe didn't walk out of the room, but walked up to him, put his hand on Singer Chu Feng, and lightly pressed on the main light switch.
The whole house was completely dark at once, but Yue Qinghe did not let go of Chu Fengge, but grabbed the raised hand and pulled him out of the room. Yueqing and the other hand closed the door, Chu Fengge Ge's whole body was pushed against the door.
Chu Fengge felt that he had no strength and was not in the mood to play flirty games with Yue Qinghe, so he almost growled and shouted the words "let me go".
Yue Qinghe didn't seem to feel Chu Fengge's anger at all, instead of letting go, he moved closer.
Chu Fengge felt that his whole body was crushed by Yue Qinghe, Yue Qinghe's head was leaning on his shoulder, and the air stirred by breathing spread everywhere in the darkness.
Chu Fengge was about to push Yue Qinghe away, but he heard Yue Qinghe whispering in his ear: "Unless you sleep too, I won't let go."
How did he see it?Chu Fengge did not push Yue Qinghe away this time, but hugged him.
It was only then that Chu Fengge discovered that Yue Qinghe had been worrying about him all the time, and even though he acted so aggressively now, he was actually extremely gentle.
He sighed as if he had finally compromised, and said in a tone of resignation: "I didn't say I wouldn't sleep."
"But you think so in your heart." Yue Qinghe perseveredly revealed it.
In the end, Chu Fengge had no choice but to agree with Yueqing and Ye to sit in the living room with him.
It was already seven o'clock in the morning when Chu Fengge woke up, half sorry, half blamed and left Yueqing and his shoulders, and asked embarrassingly, "Why didn't you wake me up?"
Yue Qinghe shook his arms, although Chu Fengge was not heavy, but it was nearly four hours, no one would be able to bear it.
But Yue Qinghe just shook his arm, and said as if nothing happened: "Wake you up and you won't sleep again. Now that you are awake, I will accompany you to find Yue Qiyun."
Chu Fengge curled his lips, he was suddenly very grateful to Yue Qinghe for being by his side, if he found out about that by himself, Chu Fengge didn't think he could survive the whole night.
Yue Qiyun works as hard as most people, but she is not to make money, but to prove herself.
Although she is considered a rich second generation like Mo Lingchuan, her family has not given her any substantial help in terms of work, and she has never said that.
Therefore, she has put in no less effort than the general working people. Normally, she is the first one to arrive at the office building, and today is no exception.
So when Chu Fengge called Yue Qiyun, she answered quickly, and Yue Chu Fengge met in the office.
Due to the privacy issue of the discussion content, Yue Qinghe moved the chairs and went outside the office without waiting for Chu Fengge to speak.
The location he chose has a good view. Although the design of Yue Qiyun's office is not as "transparent" as Chu Fengge's, the few large glass windows can be regarded as transparent and open.
Yue Qinghe could clearly see the situation inside through the glass window, and at this time Yue Qiyun was looking at him vigilantly, and asked Chu Fengge: "The senior brought him here to discuss cooperation?"
Chu Fengge knew what Yue Qiyun was referring to without looking at it. He didn't answer, but just pulled up a chair and sat down. He didn't sleep well at night, and now he feels a little weak.
It wasn't until he sat down firmly that Chu Fengge said, "I just want to ask you a few questions."
But these words made Yue Qiyun more vigilant, she asked suspiciously: "What's the problem?"
"How did Qinghe die?"
Chu Fengge wanted to get to the answer quickly, so he asked straight to the point, because he couldn't see Yue Qiyun's expression clearly across a not-so-small table, and could only feel his own urgency.
This question kept Yue Qiyun silent for a while, but then she suddenly said with a dry smile: "Senior, are you confused, didn't Qinghe die of illness?"
Yue Qiyun had never spoken to Chu Fengge like this before, her tone was cold and blunt, which made Chu Fengge more certain that she knew something.
Chu Fengge stopped talking softly and said: "I have been lying to myself that everything is just my bad luck, and now I realize that it was you who really lied to me. Why is Qinghe so hard to think about it? I'm not here What happened in those months?"
"Senior, calm down, did you hear something strange somewhere, how could I..."
Before Yue Qiyun could finish speaking, Chu Fengge took out the medical record from his pocket and threw it on the table, saying loudly, "Look for yourself!"
Yue Qiyun glanced at the medical records on the table, her expression became terrified, but she didn't reach out to take it, but suddenly prostrated herself on the table with her face in her arms.
Chu Fengge was frightened all of a sudden, because he heard Yue Qiyun sobbing.
After a while, Yue Qiyun raised her head abruptly, with tears all over her face, she roared in a trembling voice: "Are you all going to force me together?"
Yue Qiyun is a very well-educated person. Although she sometimes appears to be vigorous and decisive, she will never be hysterical like this, crying like an unreasonable child. At least Chu Fengge has never seen her like this, so for a while, she was called scared.
He didn't know what to say, or he should admit his mistake first.
When he was in a difficult situation, Yue Qiyun suddenly took out a tissue and wiped off the residual makeup and said, "Actually, if you don't come today, I'm going to look for you. That's because I found out that I don't know who to tell about this except you." thing."
The author has something to say:
I'm really sorry, it took me so long.
The suburbs are not as good as the urban area. After the early morning, when the lights are turned off, it is almost pitch black. When you first open your eyes, you will have the illusion of being blind.
After getting used to it for a while, Yue Qinghe managed to gain some sense of spatial orientation.
He stood up slowly, the worry that Chu Fengge would roll off the bed was not superfluous, because Jiang Meng didn't like to reserve space under the bed.
Both she and Chu Xiao like to lie on the bed and read. Books often hide under the bed accidentally. In order to prevent this kind of situation, the beds in the house do not leave space at the bottom, and are relatively shorter.
Although Yue Qinghe was on the floor, he could basically sweep Chu Fengge's entire bed at a glance by standing up straight.
But now, Chu Fengge's bed was empty.
Only when the shadows of Yue Qing and Da Gao cast a shadow, Chu Fengge came back to his senses.
"Why didn't you sleep?"
Chu Fengge also found out that he shouldn't have said this, but he was anxious to prevent Yue Qinghe from discovering his strangeness, even though in fact his hoarse tone had already exposed him.
Yue Qinghe didn't answer, but sat down next to Chu Fengge, and then asked in a voice so soft that he was afraid of disturbing something: "Are you okay?"
Chu Fengge squeezed the medical record in his hand but stopped reading it. Instead, he looked at himself in the vanity mirror and said foolishly: "I used to think that everything I knew was everything. But I recently discovered that, I don't seem to know anything."
"The question is, do you want to know what you don't know?"
Yue Qinghe did not follow Chu Fengge's eyes to look in the mirror, but looked at Chu Fengge's gloomy side face very tenderly.
The two are obviously in the same room, sitting side by side on the same bed, but their voices seem to be talking through centuries of silence.
After a long time, Chu Fengge said again: "Do you know what paraquat is?"
Yue Qinghe's eyes flickered, and he replied slowly: "It's not the season to take care of the garden yet."
After hearing the answer, Chu Fengge thought that he had heard it wrong, or that Yue Qinghe had misunderstood it.
Chu Fengge actually doesn't like flowers and plants, especially after he had the experience of planting and dying when he was studying, he even rejected gardening things.
Therefore, although he knew that Yue Qinghe had no malicious intentions, Chu Fengge still frowned and asked with a slightly reproachful tone: "What do you mean?"
Yue Qinghe didn't care, and said softly, "Paraquat is a herbicide."
Chu Fengge turned his head and stared at Yue Qinghe with wide eyes, as if trying to read the answer from his face, he said: "Herbicide! What if..."
Chu Fengge couldn't say what to say next, but Yue Qinghe already understood what he meant, and gave a clear answer before Chu Fengge made up his mind to ask.
"It will give people time to regret, but it will not give people a chance to live."
This result confirmed Chu Fengge's memory. When Chu Qinghe was just discharged from the hospital, he looked like a common cold and fever, but as the treatment time became longer, he began to look like a flower that began to decay after spring, and you could only see him Withered day by day, until at last it fell from the branches.
Chu Fengge began to replay those details over and over again in his mind, like a detective looking for a murderer, not letting go of any clues.
But he couldn't figure out how his younger brother was connected with this strange pesticide. Could it be that he committed suicide like Jiang Meng?
But Qinghe is so cheerful, he also advises others to live a good life.
"May I see it?"
Yue Qinghe interrupted Chu Fengge by reaching out his hand. Chu Fengge hesitated for a while, but still handed the things in his hand to Yue Qinghe.
Not too thick a stack of medical records, including the doctor's disciplinary action and consultation records, Yueqing and he flipped through the pages.
It seemed that for the convenience of storage, the scattered receipts were all glued together. The last one seemed to be a consent form for surgery, and the place where the signature was just stuck. Yue Qinghe touched the back of the note and fed it The bulge of the back.
"When your brother had the operation, who signed it?"
Yue Qinghe pointed to the blurred mark on the paper and showed it to Chu Fengge while talking. Chu Fengge took it blankly and saw the signature without much effort.
He is too familiar, this signature Chu Fengge has seen for so many years, it is Yue Qiyun.
"I'm going to find her!"
"I go with you."
Yue Qinghe stood up almost at the same time as Chu Fengge stood up, without any dissuasion.
This actually made Chu Fengge wake up. He looked at Yue Qinghe who was wearing pajamas like himself, and then looked at the dark night outside the window. He lowered his head and walked to the place where the light switch was. He signaled Yue Qinghe to go out of the room while Weakly said: "Forget it, wait until dawn, you go to sleep."
Chu Fengge couldn't sleep by himself, he really wanted to know what was going on.
Just thinking about letting Yue Qinghe go to sleep, he went to the living room to sit and calm down.
Unexpectedly, Yue Qinghe didn't walk out of the room, but walked up to him, put his hand on Singer Chu Feng, and lightly pressed on the main light switch.
The whole house was completely dark at once, but Yue Qinghe did not let go of Chu Fengge, but grabbed the raised hand and pulled him out of the room. Yueqing and the other hand closed the door, Chu Fengge Ge's whole body was pushed against the door.
Chu Fengge felt that he had no strength and was not in the mood to play flirty games with Yue Qinghe, so he almost growled and shouted the words "let me go".
Yue Qinghe didn't seem to feel Chu Fengge's anger at all, instead of letting go, he moved closer.
Chu Fengge felt that his whole body was crushed by Yue Qinghe, Yue Qinghe's head was leaning on his shoulder, and the air stirred by breathing spread everywhere in the darkness.
Chu Fengge was about to push Yue Qinghe away, but he heard Yue Qinghe whispering in his ear: "Unless you sleep too, I won't let go."
How did he see it?Chu Fengge did not push Yue Qinghe away this time, but hugged him.
It was only then that Chu Fengge discovered that Yue Qinghe had been worrying about him all the time, and even though he acted so aggressively now, he was actually extremely gentle.
He sighed as if he had finally compromised, and said in a tone of resignation: "I didn't say I wouldn't sleep."
"But you think so in your heart." Yue Qinghe perseveredly revealed it.
In the end, Chu Fengge had no choice but to agree with Yueqing and Ye to sit in the living room with him.
It was already seven o'clock in the morning when Chu Fengge woke up, half sorry, half blamed and left Yueqing and his shoulders, and asked embarrassingly, "Why didn't you wake me up?"
Yue Qinghe shook his arms, although Chu Fengge was not heavy, but it was nearly four hours, no one would be able to bear it.
But Yue Qinghe just shook his arm, and said as if nothing happened: "Wake you up and you won't sleep again. Now that you are awake, I will accompany you to find Yue Qiyun."
Chu Fengge curled his lips, he was suddenly very grateful to Yue Qinghe for being by his side, if he found out about that by himself, Chu Fengge didn't think he could survive the whole night.
Yue Qiyun works as hard as most people, but she is not to make money, but to prove herself.
Although she is considered a rich second generation like Mo Lingchuan, her family has not given her any substantial help in terms of work, and she has never said that.
Therefore, she has put in no less effort than the general working people. Normally, she is the first one to arrive at the office building, and today is no exception.
So when Chu Fengge called Yue Qiyun, she answered quickly, and Yue Chu Fengge met in the office.
Due to the privacy issue of the discussion content, Yue Qinghe moved the chairs and went outside the office without waiting for Chu Fengge to speak.
The location he chose has a good view. Although the design of Yue Qiyun's office is not as "transparent" as Chu Fengge's, the few large glass windows can be regarded as transparent and open.
Yue Qinghe could clearly see the situation inside through the glass window, and at this time Yue Qiyun was looking at him vigilantly, and asked Chu Fengge: "The senior brought him here to discuss cooperation?"
Chu Fengge knew what Yue Qiyun was referring to without looking at it. He didn't answer, but just pulled up a chair and sat down. He didn't sleep well at night, and now he feels a little weak.
It wasn't until he sat down firmly that Chu Fengge said, "I just want to ask you a few questions."
But these words made Yue Qiyun more vigilant, she asked suspiciously: "What's the problem?"
"How did Qinghe die?"
Chu Fengge wanted to get to the answer quickly, so he asked straight to the point, because he couldn't see Yue Qiyun's expression clearly across a not-so-small table, and could only feel his own urgency.
This question kept Yue Qiyun silent for a while, but then she suddenly said with a dry smile: "Senior, are you confused, didn't Qinghe die of illness?"
Yue Qiyun had never spoken to Chu Fengge like this before, her tone was cold and blunt, which made Chu Fengge more certain that she knew something.
Chu Fengge stopped talking softly and said: "I have been lying to myself that everything is just my bad luck, and now I realize that it was you who really lied to me. Why is Qinghe so hard to think about it? I'm not here What happened in those months?"
"Senior, calm down, did you hear something strange somewhere, how could I..."
Before Yue Qiyun could finish speaking, Chu Fengge took out the medical record from his pocket and threw it on the table, saying loudly, "Look for yourself!"
Yue Qiyun glanced at the medical records on the table, her expression became terrified, but she didn't reach out to take it, but suddenly prostrated herself on the table with her face in her arms.
Chu Fengge was frightened all of a sudden, because he heard Yue Qiyun sobbing.
After a while, Yue Qiyun raised her head abruptly, with tears all over her face, she roared in a trembling voice: "Are you all going to force me together?"
Yue Qiyun is a very well-educated person. Although she sometimes appears to be vigorous and decisive, she will never be hysterical like this, crying like an unreasonable child. At least Chu Fengge has never seen her like this, so for a while, she was called scared.
He didn't know what to say, or he should admit his mistake first.
When he was in a difficult situation, Yue Qiyun suddenly took out a tissue and wiped off the residual makeup and said, "Actually, if you don't come today, I'm going to look for you. That's because I found out that I don't know who to tell about this except you." thing."
The author has something to say:
I'm really sorry, it took me so long.
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