Sick Beauty Gives Up Struggle [Rebirth]

After Li Rong was hungover, he slept until noon the next day before waking up.

Cen Wei was already reading a book, but he held the book in one hand, and wrapped Li Rong's back in the other, wrapping Li Rong in his arms.

Li Rong reluctantly opened his eyes, the dizziness had disappeared, but his body was obviously swollen.

He sniffed the smell of alcohol on his body, immediately got out of Cen Xiao's arms, and rushed into the bathroom in disgust.

After soaking in the bathtub for an hour, Li Rong came out wiping his wet hair, sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed and complained, "Why didn't you bathe me last night?"

Cen Ling put down the book, stretched out his hand, and pulled him in: "Seeing that you are so sleepy, does your stomach feel uncomfortable?"

Li Rong shook his head, fortunately Cen Wei let him drink milk at first, his fragile stomach survived the hangover unharmed.

He stretched his legs under the quilt, deliberately teased Cen Xiao's knee sockets with his toes, and rubbed his soft toes on Cen Xiao's itchy flesh: "Why don't you go to the study to read now?"

Cen Ling tensed his muscles itchingly, but held back and did not hide, and even reflected on himself without changing his face: "The self-control is not strong enough."

"Ah?" Li Rong raised his eyebrows, and stopped wiping his hair.

Did he hear correctly, Cen Wei also said that self-control is not strong?

Cen Wei reached out and grabbed Li Rong's toes that were rubbing against the blanket, squeezed them hard, and said bluntly: "You fell asleep under the blanket, I can't hug you enough, how can you be willing to get out of bed."

Li Rong curled his lower lip when he heard this, his eyes sparkled, and his toes disheveled in Cen Xiao's palm, deliberately provocatively said: "Really, let me see how reluctant you are."

Cen Wei casually threw the book on the bedside table, pulled Li Rong over with force, and pressed him down.

The two were exhausted from tossing, Li Rong stared at the ceiling and gasped for breath.

Only then did Cen Wei say: "By the way, you should also choose courses."

Li Rong turned his face away and blinked at Cen Xiao.

"We will take professional courses next semester, assigned by the school, so there is no need to choose."

The new semester is about to start, and the course selection system is also open. Although they don't need to choose courses, Li Rong really wants to know the teachers of professional courses.

After all, he is no longer in the best class in this life, and the teachers assigned to him are probably unknown.

Li Rong pondered for a while, took a deep breath, got up from the bed, stepped on his slippers and went to the study to turn on the computer.

After logging in to my student number, I saw that the courses were already fully booked.

It's just that for the course of biochemistry and molecular biology, the teacher's arrangement clearly says - Jiang Weide.

With Jiang Weide's status, he shouldn't be teaching any courses at all. Even if there is a cooperation agreement with University A this year, he will only teach Class One instead of Zhang Zhaohe's class.

Li Rong was surprised for a few seconds, and searched for Jiang Weide in the classroom system, and found that he only taught two classes, one for each class, and one for his class.

Li Rong is not a passionate person, but he can be 100% sure that Jiang Weide is after him, because Song Hye quit, Jiang Weide can only be a teacher if he wants to know his recent situation.

Li Rong pressed his temple and reached out to turn off the computer.

So, who is his mentor who is both righteous and evil?

In March, the magnolia blossoms are beginning to bloom, and in a blink of an eye it is the beginning of the school season.

The investigation process of multiple lines has been temporarily slowed down, because there are too many things at the beginning of the school year, and it is necessary to keep an eye on the present to fight for a long time.

As soon as Li Rong returned to the dormitory, he heard that He Changfeng's luggage had been moved.

After He Dayong was sentenced to probation, He Changfeng also applied for suspension of school not long after.

Li Rong could have predicted such an ending, the price He Dayong paid was already very small, and the fine he paid would be paid off one day.

It's just that He Changfeng will inevitably be affected, even if He Changfeng doesn't know what He Dayong did, even if He Changfeng didn't participate in the harm at all, but because he is He Dayong's son, he will never spend the money He Dayong gave him. I don't know the relationship.

Human impulse has no boundaries. When everyone starts to judge a flawed person, no one will stop at the point where it is appropriate. Even if someone shouts, no one is willing to listen.

University A is not limited to the Department of Biochemistry. After the news came out, it quickly spread throughout the school circle. He Changfeng has become a public enemy. Anyone can criticize and criticize him, but He Changfeng has no position to defend himself.

Li Rong had endured this kind of shock dozens of times before, he knew what it was like.

Probably only boil can accurately describe the life of the walking dead.

He still remembered that in order to let his mother eat something, he went to the private kitchen that Gu Nong loved to eat to pack food.

The boss knew their family well. Before anything happened, the boss would hang a photo with Li Qingli and Gu Nong high on the wall. Whenever new employees were recruited, he would feel grateful to You Rongyan.

After the accident, the group photo was taken down immediately, and in order not to let regular customers who had heard him brag think that he was still a running dog of a "black-hearted scientist", the boss almost became an anti-Lei vanguard.

Overnight, the cooking cook seemed to know more about new drug research than scientists, relying on his smattering of knowledge on the Internet, he tried his best to humiliate and abuse Li Rong's parents, for fear that he would be caught if he scolded a second later.

From then on, even if Li Rong passed by the door of this store and smelled the smell of cooking, he would feel sick and want to vomit.

It was only later that he figured it out, no matter whether it was a cooking cook or a well-informed and well-informed student of A University, no one could escape the shackles of human nature.

But even though he was already mentally prepared, looking at the suddenly empty living room, Li Rong still felt a little embarrassed.

It turned out that He Changfeng had so many things, once he left, it was as if no one had ever lived in this dormitory.

Song He basically stayed in the dormitory for the whole holiday, this time without the mineral water that He Changfeng stockpiled at the door, Song He handed Li Rong a glass of boiled water.

"Aren't you going back to the dormitory this semester?"

Li Rong took the water, but just held it in his hand and didn't drink it: "Maybe."

Song He nodded: "Anyway, I won't stare at you anymore. If you don't come around often, I want to put a computer desk in the living room. He Changfeng left the power strip."

Li Rong: "Yes."

They had nothing more to say.

Song Hyuk endured the quiet atmosphere for a few seconds, then turned and went back to the room.

In fact, it was still embarrassing, he had done such things as monitoring Li Rong to make money, but he still couldn't face Li Rong.

Li Rong doesn't come back often, it's good for them.

Cen Wei did not accompany Li Rong to school today, he went to the Ninth District.

The Ninth District is currently busy with the review work of the various districts of the Lanshu, and can't wait to break it into two halves in a minute.

Han Jiang still didn't give up on Du Mingli, this time he had a mission to go to the south, Han Jiang gave it to Du Mingli and asked Cen Wei to stay in City A.

The assignment work in the Ninth District is still very valuable, and it is very easy to make achievements. As long as Du Mingli completes well, it will be enough to make up for the failure of Meijiang Pharmaceutical.

Fortunately, Cen Wei didn't want to go out of the market either, after all he still had school courses to attend, and Li Rong was also in City A.

Cen Wei stood in the lobby waiting for the elevator, but when the elevator door opened, Du Mingli happened to be inside.

When Du Mingli looked up and saw Cen Wei, he was taken aback for a moment, and then put on a superficial smile: "Captain Cen, long time no see."

Du Mingli just changed his hairstyle. His hair used to be long, and he didn't spray hairspray often, so he looked a bit softer. Now he has cut his hair in half, and he looks younger and more capable, and it matches his darker complexion better. .

Cen Xiao still didn't have a good look at him, when he heard what he said, he just glanced at him without even nodding his head.

Fortunately, there was no one else in the elevator at the moment, so no one noticed the undercurrent between the two captains.

Du Mingli seems to have gotten used to Cen Xiao's attitude towards him, and now he doesn't even feel uncomfortable at all.

"Captain Cen, although we are competitors, we work together in the same unit after all, so we should not get too rigid. Can we talk?"

Cen Wei glanced down at the phone, Geng An was continuously urging Yu Fuyan in the group, in the past few months, affected by the ban in the six districts, many companies in other districts also quit, Lanshu can be said to have suffered the biggest trauma in recent decades .

He didn't want to waste any time on Du Mingli. He was just about to press the floor, but Du Mingli raised his hand to block the elevator door: "I know who the beauty next to you is."

Cen Xiao paused, raised his eyelids, and stared at Du Mingli unkindly.

Du Mingli shrugged: "I just want to talk to you."

The small library on the left side of the hall is a good place to go. At this time, all employees are busy in the office, and no one has the leisure to come to the library to relax.

Du Mingli closed the glass door of the library, and said bluntly: "The person next to you is Li Qingli and Gu Nong's son, Li Rong. It's a pity that I have seen him many times, and I just recognized him."

Cen Wei pursed his lips, and said calmly: "Captain Du's information is very fast."

Du Mingli laughed out the two wrinkles at the end of his eyes, and said meaningfully: "Josh, it's just that I have a habit of doing a failed case and have to analyze the reasons before giving up. I came back from Meijiang and thought about it over and over again. It’s because there isn’t a capable blue-faced confidant.”

Cen Wei was not surprised that Du Mingli discovered this.

In those few months, Du Mingli took root deeply in Meijiang Pharmaceutical. Although he never pried off the core members, the humble pawns were still easy to bribe.

After all, Li Rong showed up in person, and Li Rong also discovered the problem of Qingrui's original data. Even after He Dayong had taken precautions, he still couldn't control the inquiries of interested people.

Du Mingli saw that Cen Xiao wasn't surprised, worried or apprehensive, so he put away his smile resentfully.

"Actually, I really don't understand your hostility towards me. I recalled it carefully. When the Li family had an accident the year before last, I didn't seem to have made trouble. I even wanted to believe that there was malicious competition."

Cen Wei: "Captain Du, I don't understand. Where did you get the confidence to think that you are the only one who is upright?"

Du Mingli's expression became a little stiff.

He used to believe in this, after all, Cen Xiao also said in front of him that he was not a good person.

But after the Meijiang Pharmaceutical incident, Du Mingli also began to doubt whether good things can be done without good intentions or good things can't be done with good intentions, which is correct.

He didn't intend to continue this topic, so he looked away, and said slowly: "I guess you want to help the Li family to rectify their name? I have paid attention to this matter, and there are indeed many weird things. If Li Qingli was really wronged, Then we shouldn't be enemies, maybe I can help you."

Now Cen Wei finally looked Du Mingli's face squarely, with a sneer on his face, instead of directly responding to Du Mingli's suggestion, he asked instead: "You once asked me, as the driver of a runaway tram, there is a person tied to each of the two railroad tracks With five people, which direction am I going to drive? What if it’s one person and 100 people? What about one person and 1000 people?”

Du Mingli frowned, and looked at Cen Wei vigilantly: "This is an ideological question raised by Philippa Ford, and there is no correct answer. For decades, people have discussed many possibilities, even internationally renowned professors Will not give the only answer, and, when did I ask you?"

He didn't think that his personal relationship with Cen Xiao was good enough to discuss this classic theory.

Cen Wei sneered: "The question has been debated for decades, and there is no correct answer, and there is no need for a correct answer. When you are actually sitting in the driving seat, you will naturally be able to make a choice."

It is an instinctive, primitive choice, without thinking or learning the lessons taught, and when the steering wheel has to be turned, the body will make the answer.

That day he pressed the sharp knife hidden in the belt buckle against Du Mingli's neck, and asked him why he attacked Li Rong. Du Mingli realized that his death was imminent, so he was no longer afraid.

He just had a pale face, smiled wryly, and asked Cen Xiao this question.

Then he said: "When you sit in this position, you will naturally be able to make a choice."