Sick Beauty Gives Up Struggle [Rebirth]

After eating a meal for two and a half hours, Ji Xiaochuan was so stretched that he fell back on the chair and his eyes were empty. Li Rong finally put down his teacup: "It's getting late, everyone, go back and rest early."

After hearing Li Rong's words, Ji Xiaochuan stood up slowly, and lazily stuffed another cherry tomato into his mouth.

Jian Fu stretched her waist: "Oh, I have to review when I go back. The theory test is really annoying."

Lin Qin glanced at him helplessly: "Isn't it just memorizing some knowledge points, how much harder than us memorizing scripts?"

Jian Fu was slightly unconvinced: "Then why don't you accompany me to recite it?"

Lin Qin paused, and turned his eyes away uncomfortably: "Who wants to recite with you, I have to prepare the song for the next recording."

But Jian Fu seemed to be suddenly interested, and smiled and bumped Lin Qin's shoulder: "It's the same for memorizing lyrics."

Lin Qin: "..."

He regretted taking that sentence.

Cen Wei said seriously: "After the exam, don't forget about Han Ying."

Jian Fu nodded again and again: "I know."

Xu Tanghui asked casually, "Who is Han Ying, and what happened?"

Cen Wei explained: "The son of the leader of the ghost eye group, Han Jiang seemed to have violated the rules and cleared Han Ying's experience of going to school in China. We plan to catch him."

Xu Tanghui was thoughtful: "Oh, then be careful, the other party seems to be very capable."

Jian Fu didn't care about it: "Don't worry, from what happened with Meijiang Pharmaceutical this time, it can be seen that the information group of the Ninth District is incomparable with the First District."

After paying the money, everyone said goodbye at the entrance of the restaurant and went home.

Li Rong got into Cen Ling's car and put on his seat belt casually.

Under the night, through the street lights outside the car window, Li Rong glanced lightly at Cen Wei: "Are you tired?"

Cen Wei pursed his lips, rubbing the steering wheel lightly with his fingertips: "Of course not, we still have a lot to talk about."

Li Rong raised his eyebrows.

Could it be that Cen Wei wanted to talk about the GT200 he mentioned in He Dayong's office?Are they going to pick out the rebirth?

It's not that you can't make it clear, it's just that there are too many things involved behind this matter, and it may take a long time to talk about it, and you don't have the interest to relax, so Li Rong prefers to take it easy.

Unexpectedly, Cen Wei asked suddenly: "When did you borrow the necklace from He Changfeng?"

"Huh?" Li Rong's heart trembled a little.

His head is full of big things, key points, and he doesn't care about some insignificant things.

But he has the question of He Changfeng's necklace... Li Rong is very entangled.

Do you want to lie to Cen Xiao?

The matter has been satisfactorily resolved, he doesn't have a fever anymore, there is no need to lie anymore, and he doesn't want to lie to Cen Xiao either.

But he had already fooled Cen Wei once about Huang Baikang, and now he let Cen Xiao know that he had a fever and sneaked out for a whole day, the consequences were still the same.

Li Rong didn't expect that one day he would fall into this kind of predicament. He had to stop the loss in time and tell Cen Wei everything, or one lie would be covered by another lie.

It is not impossible to say that He Changfeng lent him a long time ago, anyway, Cen Wei would not ask He Changfeng in person.

Li Rong's brain was spinning rapidly, but before he could make a decision, Cen Wei said again: "I found a box of antipyretics in your pocket."

Li Rong: "..."

Li Rong complained incessantly, heartbroken for his carelessness.

He was still too immature, dazzled by the victory, he kept the fever-reducing medicine in his pocket all the time, and asked Cen Wei to help him fold his coat when he just ate.

Cen Ling kept pressing, but his voice was soft and soft: "The day we went to Yangshi, did you sneak out without telling me, and even gave yourself antipyretics to lower your temperature, making me think you've recovered?"

Li Rong bit the tip of his tongue lightly, glanced slowly out of the window, and muttered in a low voice: "Hey? It's almost New Year's Eve and the street is really beautiful, all the lights are shining."

Cen Wei was almost amused by his rare clumsiness, such an obvious change of subject, obviously Li Rong was left speechless by the question.

But the smile only flashed in Cen Xiao's eyes, the inside of the car was dim, Li Rong couldn't see clearly at all.

Cen Wei: "The lanterns were hung up before Christmas, and you just saw them today?"

Li Rong: "..."

But Li Rong quickly adjusted his state, he raised his eyes, looked around, his expression was very innocent, and he said softly: "At that time, I had something in my heart, and I didn't have time to appreciate it. Now I'm watching the night scene with you, isn't it emotional?" .”

He was still very satisfied, because Cen Xiao chatted with him about the street scene, which meant that he had already taken the topic away.

He wouldn't have to answer, and it wouldn't go wrong.

In the end, Cen Xiao didn't give him a chance to play tricks at all, and changed the topic in the next sentence: "So what I said just now is true, so you want to change the subject."

Li Rong: "..."

Even if Cen Xiao uttered a question, he could think of a way to refute it, but Cen Xiao didn't give him a chance to turn around.

Cen Xiao snorted coldly, and glanced at Li Rong from the corner of his eye: "You are a student, you abused antipyretics for yourself, and you want to hide it from me."

Li Rong blinked, knowing that sophistry was useless, so he leaned closer to Cen Ling, and put his palm lightly on Cen Ling's thigh: "I couldn't help it at the time, time was tight, and I didn't eat much, Cen Ling, you Are you tired, let me drive for a while?"

Taking advantage of the red light, Cen Xiao glanced at the white back of his hand on his lap.

Li Rong tapped his fingers with moderate force, his fingernails were trimmed smoothly and neatly, and the joints were round and beautiful.

Cen Ling didn't speak for a while, because Li Rong was typing Morse code on his lap——

Want to do it in the car?

Cen Wei: "..."

Bright hints, trying to seduce him with beauty, and then evade responsibility.

But he really likes this set.

Two minutes later, Cen Ling turned into the underground parking lot of the apartment and turned off the car.

Li Rong unbuckled his seat belt, and stretched out his hand to hook Cen Xiao's neck. In the dark night, his peach blossom eyes were still sparkling, full of emotion.

"Is there no monitoring from this angle?"

Cen Wei hugged Li Rong's waist, rubbed him twice through the down jacket, and then patted him: "The garage is so cold, do you still want to get sick?"

Then Cen Wei resolutely rejected Li Rong's suggestion to open up a new battlefield, took him out of the car, and took him all the way home.

Opening the door, standing in the dark entrance, Cen Xiao raised his hand and turned on the chandelier.

He took the initiative to get closer, reached out to help Li Rong take off his down jacket, and whispered in Li Rong's ear: "Why does our monitor always want to evade responsibility? How can we set an example for our classmates in the future?"

Li Rong's eyes were slightly bent, his lips were slightly pursed, his back was pressed against the wall of the entrance, and his whole body was enveloped in Cen Xiao's arms.

At this point, he had no choice but to break the pot and said repeatedly: "Yes, yes, I shouldn't take antipyretics indiscriminately, but at such a rare time, Captain Cen really wants to hold on to it?"

Cen Ling narrowed his eyes and looked at him for a few seconds, then said in a low voice, "Yes, I will not only hold on to him, but also educate the monitor."

A cunning flashed in Li Rong's eyes, and he rubbed his knee against Cen Wei: "The porch is not good, go to the bedroom for education, I will definitely listen to Captain Cen's advice."