Sick Beauty Gives Up Struggle [Rebirth]

A few hours later, Li Rong was lying on the bed in sweat, not even bothering to lift a finger.

After the sweat evaporated, Cen Wei dragged him to the bathroom to wash off. Li Rong lay lazily on the bed, his eyes almost closed, as if he was about to fall asleep any second.

Cen Ling insisted on pulling him to the side of the bed, picked him up by the waist, and dragged him to the bathroom half coaxed and half urged.

After taking a bath, Li Rong felt comfortable all over, but she didn't want to sleep on the bed sheets that had been beaten by sweat.

The two had no choice but to tear off the bed sheet and stuff it into the washing machine, and put a new one on it.

As soon as the new sheets were laid, Li Rong got into bed, covered the quilt, yawned and closed his eyes.

Cen Wei was amused, and asked him: "Have I inherited some of my skills?"

Li Rong's eyelids trembled, and he said vaguely: "Sleep, sleep, you won't review tomorrow?"

Cen Wei continued to ask: "There are some questions, when will I explain them one by one?"

Li Rong stretched out his arm from under the quilt, raised his hand to turn off the bedroom light, and forcibly blocked Cen Xiao, who was full of energy, from chatting with him: "We'll talk after the exam."

Having just finished dealing with Meijiang Pharmaceutical, it is rare for him to be free, and Li Rong also wants to relax his brain for a few days.

Don't be in a hurry for the complicated things in the previous life.

During the exam week, the lives of Li Rong and Cen Xiao finally got back on track.

Li Rong didn't go back to the school dormitory these days, because he didn't know what He Dayong would say to He Changfeng, and he didn't know what the scene would be when he saw He Changfeng next time.

In all honesty, He Changfeng didn't offend him, and even bought him a bottle of mineral water.

Of course, Li Rong would not be overwhelmed by the madam's heart. He felt that he was sorry for He Changfeng, and he would not regret using He Changfeng.

He just feels helpless at having to hurt the individual in the process of achieving his goal.

Li Rong's exam week ended a week earlier than Cen Wei's. After the exam, it was almost time for the winter vacation. Although it was nominally not allowed to leave school, no one cared about it.

He had to go back to the dormitory to wash his clothes, and by the way, covered the sheets and quilts with plastic sheets to save dust.

When he went back, he didn't see He Changfeng who often appeared in the dormitory, but instead saw Song Hyuk.

He Changfeng was not there, and Song He was standing at the door of the refrigerator to get something. Seeing Li Rong, Song He was obviously surprised: "Why are you back?"

Li Rong smiled lightly: "My dormitory, why can't I come back?"

Song He pursed his lower lip, turned his gaze, and said dryly: "That's not what I meant, I thought you were home."

Li Rong: "Aren't you going home?"

Song He took the tomatoes out of the refrigerator, washed them under the tap, and shook his head: "You can do some part-time jobs during the holidays, and go home to waste time."

Li Rong stared at Song He's slender back, watching him swallow the tomatoes while washing the tomatoes, and didn't speak for a while.

In the past, he always saw He Changfeng taking things from the refrigerator. The fruits stored in it were all high-end imported cherries and kiwi fruits. The refrigerator was so crowded that there was almost no place for others to put their things.

Of course, He Changfeng didn't mind sharing with his roommates, but Li Rong guessed that Song He would never touch He Changfeng's things.

"Where is He Changfeng?" Li Rong asked.

He saw that there was a lot of space in the refrigerator, no wonder there was room for Song Hyuk's tomatoes.

Song He washed the tomatoes, shook the water on his hands, and wiped the clothes casually: "I went home after the exam, his house...forget it."

Song He frowned, he didn't want to talk about family affairs behind He Changfeng's back, although the whole grade probably knew about this family affairs.

Li Rong tilted his head slightly, watching Song He eating tomatoes, Song He lowered his head, the bones on the back of his neck were protruding obviously, making him look thinner.

Li Rong asked abruptly, "Why are you looking for a part-time job again?"

The word "again" made Song He pause for a while, suddenly raised his eyes, and looked at Li Rong in surprise.

He never told his roommate that he was looking for a part-time job, how did Li Rong know?

"you……"

Li Rong smiled and shook his head, with a helpless expression: "Since you don't plan to monitor me anymore, can you tell me who is the person who asked you to do this?"

He believed that Song Hyuk was not a fool and could understand what he said.

Song He suddenly opened his eyes wide, dumbfounded, his lips twitched, and he froze in place.

The tomato juice slid down between his fingers and into his cuff, but he didn't notice it.

Li Rong said lightly: "It's not that difficult, you know, it's because you are too stiff sometimes."

But he understood that Song Hyuk's withdrawn and arrogant personality obviously disdained to do such things behind his back.

Song Hyuk must have endured a lot of suffering during this period, so he decided to spare time during the holidays to work part-time. He would rather not go home for the New Year, and not be controlled by others.

Song He's Adam's apple rolled, his arms drooped, his side face flushed faintly, wishing he could find a crack in the ground to get in.

He thought he was restrained and careful, but Li Rong knew about it a long time ago, but he never exposed him.

He is like a clown, watching every move of others when people know it well.

Song He bit his cheek hard, wishing to bleed from the bite, he whispered: "I didn't monitor you, I just need to pass on your recent situation. How is your health, how is your study, how is your mood, how are you at home?" Are there any problems, are there any difficulties in life... that's all.

But you seldom go back to the dormitory, and I seldom see you, we are not in the same class, I don’t know how you are at all, the only valuable information I can convey is that you were sick and then recovered.I don't think the other party wants to spy on you, he is more like caring about you, but I can't help you, and I feel ashamed of holding the money, so I quit. "

Li Rong was slightly taken aback.

In fact, he could vaguely guess what Song He said from the beginning, but he just couldn't believe that in this world, besides Cen Xiao and his friends, there are really people who care about him.

Incredible.

Li Rong: "Who is it?"

Song He raised his eyes, his expression struggling: "He won't let me tell you."

Li Rong narrowed his eyes slightly, and his tone became a little cold: "You keep saying that you are not watching me but caring about me, but you never asked my opinion. I don't need this kind of eyes hiding in the dark, which makes me feel If it's on your back, if it were you, you wouldn't like this kind of method. You want to use your purpose to justify yourself, but your method is not aboveboard, so how can you say that your purpose is justified."

Song He sighed, he knew that he was sorry for Li Rong, after all, he still used Li Rong to exchange money.

Song He gritted his teeth: "Professor Jiang Weide, the honorary professor of Hongsuo Research Institute, boss. I was also surprised when he found me, but that's how it happened. I always thought that although you are better off than me, But it must be incomparable with He Changfeng, I didn't expect that you two are not ordinary people, he has a father who is a boss, and you also have relatives who are well-known professors."

Song He thought that Jiang Weide must be related to Li Rong. Jiang Weide saw that Li Rong entered Zhang Zhaohe's class and worried about Li Rong's future, so he told him to keep an eye on Li Rong.

Although this method is unfair, it is undeniable that Song Hyuk is still envious.

Some people are born with an easier life than themselves, surrounded by countless halos, and protected by powerful relatives.

No wonder Li Rong was not in a hurry when he entered Zhang Zhaohe's class, no wonder Li Rong didn't take his studies seriously.

With Jiang Weide around, Li Rong didn't have to worry about his future at all. From the moment he entered school, he had already won at the starting line.

And Song Hyuk not only wants to make himself outstanding, but also has to spare time to work. He lies in bed every night, worrying about his sister's illness and whether the family has enough money to buy next year's Jia Keting.

Other students can take advantage of the holidays to travel, reunite with their parents, watch movies and watch dramas, but he can't.

He has no choice.

Li Rong could hear the self-mockery in Song He's last sentence.

After knowing what happened to He Changfeng's family, Song He may have experienced a long time of unbalanced heart.

After all, they are roommates who get along day and night, and the huge gap really makes people feel inferior.

Li Rong curled his lips and said calmly: "Jiang Weide is not my relative, I only met him once at my parents' funeral."

Song He was stunned for a moment: "Funeral ceremony?"

Li Rong's parents have passed away? !

Li Rong turned around, locked the door of his bedroom, put the key in his pocket, and bent over to pick up the packed dirty clothes.

"Since you don't plan to do it, I can come back a few more times next semester."

Song He silently clenched his fists, his face turned pale: "Then why does Jiang Weide care about you so much?"

Li Rong shrugged his shoulders, and said indifferently: "I don't know, maybe you have pity on me."

After Li Rong finished speaking, he left the dormitory with his bag.

Song He stood stiffly on the spot, and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

It turns out that Li Rong has no parents, and it turns out that Jiang Weide is not Li Rong's relative. What has he envied for so long?

As soon as Li Rong just left the dormitory, his expression immediately became solemn.

It never occurred to him that the person who made Song Hyuk stare at him would be Jiang Weide, and he was not monitoring what he did, whether it was related to Li Qingli's hypothetical incident, but just caring about his life and study, and whether he had money.

In fact, this semester, Song He hardly provided much information to Jiang Weide, but Jiang Weide still supported Song He for so long, and he didn't seem to mind that his money was wasted.

Song Hyuk is indeed a student who didn't get a bursary because of the rules, but really needs help.

What exactly does Jiang Weide want to do?

Li Rong faintly felt a headache.

The past that was originally buried deep in his memory appeared in front of him one after another like a screen with dust removed.

Jiang Weide who brings him home-cooked breakfast every day, Jiang Weide who conscientiously guides his scientific research projects, and Jiang Weide who walks around the two floors wearing reading glasses to find him and ask him to help register an online shopping account.

Seeing the thin pants he was wearing, Jiang Weide blamed him for getting old and cold legs in the future. Every time he was reimbursed for scientific research, Jiang Weide wished to give him all the printing paper money. , I begged him for a box of Jiang Weide...