The gentleman, he is spoiled

Early the next morning, everyone was called to the training room to start training.The weather outside was cloudy, with a hint of wind and rain coming, and even the sea was not as gentle as usual, with waves that were several times larger rushing onto the beach indiscriminately.

At this time, the closed rooms around seem to be extra safe, especially in Wenliang City, who hadn't woken up at first, and listened to the sound of the waves outside, making him want to sleep even more. Everyone else was staring at the computer screen intently, racking their brains Typing the code, he was the only one, with his chin and his head kowtowed.

The most important thing is that the breakfast time is too short, he hasn't had enough yet, and now his head is full of crystal shrimp dumplings, steamed buns, and pumpkin porridge.

Seeing this, Gu Han frowned. Just as he was about to wake him up, two people who looked like chefs walked in from the door, pushing a dining cart with all kinds of breakfast on it, followed by the man who said he was an investor A man in light-colored casual clothes with a refined temperament

"Training started on the first day. I know that the students haven't had time to adapt to the time, and maybe they haven't had a good breakfast. I prepared some. After eating, I can start training better." Qiao Huan said lightly, with a gentle and polite tone.

As soon as Wen Liangcheng heard this familiar voice, he was more than half awake in an instant, his dark eyes were foggy.

Everyone was so happy when they heard it. It was true that most of them didn't even have breakfast because it was too early.

The two chefs pushed the dining car to distribute the breakfast, and Qiao Huan took another one and walked to the side of Wenliang City, whispering: "What do you like to eat?"

Wen Liangcheng saw that everyone was busy picking breakfast there, and no one was paying attention to him, so he opened it with secret joy in his heart. They were all the ones circling around his head when he was half asleep and half awake just now.

In a plain white porcelain plate, a whole red shrimp is wrapped in a translucent dough, steaming, surrounded by blueberries, two sausages, and a fried egg with red pepper , it must be Qiao Huan who wants to eat some vegetables for himself.

Qiao Huan put the knife and fork by Wen Liangcheng's hand, as well as a cup of caramel macchiato and polysaccharides.

Wen Liangcheng smiled crookedly, holding a knife and fork and began to enjoy this preference.

While Wen Liangcheng was eating, Qiao Huan moved a chair from the side. Xu Nan looked at it, his eyes were startled, and he hurried forward to take it: "I'll do it"

Qiao Huan changed direction: "No, I just want to see how the training mode is here, I should have the right to do so." He purposely raised his voice so that everyone could hear it.

"Of course." Xu Nan nodded habitually.

Gu Han leaned over to the side of Wen Liangcheng, who was eating happily, and said in a moderate voice, "Liangcheng, your brother is really kind to you."

"Ah, he's actually not my brother." Wen Liangcheng said truthfully, but there was nothing to hide.

"Oh? Then what's the relationship between you two?" Gu Han looked inquiringly, wanting to continue asking.

Before Wen Liangcheng could answer, Qiao Huan moved the chair and sat in the middle behind the two of them, with his long legs resting on the chassis between the two of them: "I'll just sit here, it's close"

Gu Han smiled awkwardly, and sat upright.

However, Qiao Huan sat back like this, and Gu Han became a lot more restrained. He had no choice but to get close to Wen Liangcheng. At most, he could discuss or practice programming algorithms with him. When he wanted to say something else, the person in the back was not coughing. The two voices came up to interject a sentence, which made his mentality collapse a bit.

Wen Liangcheng looked at the earthy-faced Gu Han, and while he wasn't paying attention, quietly turned his head and blinked at Qiao Huan, with the corners of his mouth raised happily.

Qiao Huan resisted the urge to pinch his face, and lip-synced with a smile: "Are you hungry?"

Wen Liangcheng shook his head, and also mouthed: "I want to eat candy"

Then, because Gu Han asked him a question, Wen Liangcheng hurriedly sat up straight, but his right hand circled behind his back, and stretched out his palm towards Qiao Huan.

Qiao Huan smiled, and immediately took out a bag of candy filled with coconut milk from his pocket, secretly stuffed it into Wen Liangcheng's palm, and squeezed his fingertips along the way.

Wen Liangcheng wanted to laugh but was worried about Gu Han, so he put his arms on the table and covered his mouth, and he nodded humbly whatever Gu Han said.

The next day, it was still the same, but in order not to be too obvious, Qiao Huan also dragged Yin Shuyu over by the way.

Today, Qiao Huan brought egg yolk cakes to his children.

He stretched out his hand and poked Wen Liangcheng's back, and Wen Liangcheng immediately stretched his hand behind his back quietly. After taking it, Wen Liangcheng's heart was about to bubble with happiness.

Especially when you don't know what it's going to be, it's all surprises.

Although the little actions of the two of them could not be seen by others, Yin Shuyu, who was sitting in the row with Qiao Huan, had a panoramic view, so what did he do here? Isn't this just looking for abuse? Here!

"Hey, if you put on a bad face, can you stop sitting behind me?" Lu Qiubei rolled his eyes at him.

But before Yin Shuyu could speak, a sweet-looking girl next to Lu Qiubei tugged on his sleeve and said softly, "Qiubei, he is the organizer, don't talk like that."

By the way, Lu Qiubei's teammate is Chen Yi, the only girl in the top five.

Lu Qiubei smiled embarrassedly: "I'm used to talking to him like this."

Lu Qiubei is good-looking, and he has two pointed canine teeth when he smiles, which is a look that is especially attractive to girls, and Chen Yi is no exception. She is too shy, and she can't hear anything wrong with what Lu Qiubei said .

Yin Shuyu leaned on the back of the chair, looked at the two talented and beautiful people, and inexplicably felt angry in his heart: "Can you stop laughing there with a big mouth, scaring the little girl?"

"It's up to you!" Lu Qiubei replied angrily.

"Qiubei, you look good when you smile." Chen Yi added in a low voice, carefully peeking at the man behind him, shivering unconsciously, and quickly looked away.

Why did she feel that this man looked at her with hostility?

"Did you hear that, people say it looks good?" Lu Qiubei raised his chin and glanced at Yin Shuyu with a proud expression.

Yin Shuyu held his breath, stood up and kicked Lu Qiubei's stool: "What a fart!"

After finishing speaking, he slammed the door and left. Everyone was startled in a daze, and then looked at Lu Qiubei with sympathy, thinking that he had offended the organizer.

Lu Qiubei was even more confused, muttering: "Why is this man sick today? I usually kick him, but I don't see him getting so angry. I don't know why..."

Wen Liangcheng couldn't help but turned around and asked, "What's wrong with him? He won't do anything to Qiubei, right?" He also knew more or less about the background of the Yin family in Nancheng from Qiao Huan, so he was naturally worried.

Qiao Huan shook his head amusedly: "It's okay, he was stimulated, he will get better slowly." Qiao Huan's heart is like a mirror, he usually listens to that boy Lu Qiubei scolding him, and he also kicks him. Standing upright, how could it be possible to do something to him, but I have never seen Yin Shuyu like this before. People who play with guns since childhood are not good-tempered masters, which is really strange.

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The thunderstorm came very quickly. This morning, the black clouds in the sky were extremely low, the sea was rolling, and there were big waves in the distance. The sea breeze lingered around the villa, as if waiting for an opportunity to rush in. Hitting the glass, rumbling thunder sounded from the distant horizon, muffled.

It was clearly daytime, but it was gloomy, and the lights were turned on in the room. At this time, news came from the group, saying that they could take a day off today.

But everyone is just a cat in the room, lying on the bed and playing with their mobile phones. After all, in this weather, it is most comfortable to lie under the covers.

In the evening, the weather became more and more severe. The howling wind was like the roar of an evil spirit. From time to time, in the dark night sky, a bright lightning flashed straight down, which was a bit scary.

Wen Liangcheng turned his head around, knowing that his method could be implemented, he told Lu Qiubei, then ran up to the third floor with the computer in his arms, and knocked on the door.

Qiao Huan opened the door: "Kid? What's the matter?"

"I have a program to do, but the network signal in my room is not very good, I want to finish it at your place, it will take about an hour," Wen Liangcheng said with a serious face.

Qiao Huan turned sideways: "Okay, come in"

The two of them got along very quietly at first, and Qiao Huan also had things to deal with, so he sat at the table and looked at the computer, taking a sip of the tea on hand from time to time.

Wen Liangcheng was sitting on the sofa, fiddling with the computer, waiting for a green frame to flash on the screen, he touched the tip of his nose with a smile, then looked up at the crystal chandelier hanging on the roof, thinking, It's done.

Qiao Huan naturally saw Wen Liangcheng's happy face, so he put down what he was doing, walked up to him and sat down: "What's so happy about it?"

"Nothing." Wen Liangcheng silently turned the computer around.

Then he said, "Brother Huan, have you heard a story about the sea?"

"What story?" Qiao Huan leaned on the sofa, becoming interested.

Wen Liangcheng withdrew his smile, sat upright, and said in a gloomy voice, "It is said that there is a country of ruins in the depths of the sea. All those who died at sea, their ghosts will enter that country." Just as he was speaking, there was a muffled thunder outside, and the waves roared.

Hearing the word ghost, Qiao Huan silently lifted his feet onto the sofa.

Wen Liangcheng took a heavy look at the windy night outside, and continued: "It is said that those who entered that country were innocent souls who died at sea. They can't go home and can only vent their hatred on the living. When there is a thunderstorm on the surface of the sea, when the clock strikes midnight, they will climb up from the abyss in the country of returning to the ruins..." He paused, moved a little closer, and Qiao Huan continued: "Wet , pale skin entwined with algae in the sea, crawling step by step to the residence of the living..."

"Wait, wait, kid, I don't think this story is interesting." Qiao Huan twitched his lips calmly.

"Brother Huan, then you have to let me finish anyway." Wen Liangcheng suppressed a smile.

Qiao Huan swallowed: "You, you continue"

Wen Liangcheng's voice sank a little more: "They will crawl into the room of the living, and finally drag all the living people into the depths of the sea, and they will be trapped in the country of returning to the ruins together with them, and they will never be able to get out. Come."

After finishing speaking, there was another flash of lightning outside, and one could vaguely look at the sea with black waves.

"This, this legend is really good at bluffing children." Qiao Huan moved to the side of Wenliang City, next to him.

The author has something to say: Our little Liangcheng is starting to scare people~