Sick Beauty Gives Up Struggle [Rebirth]

Probably realizing that a difficult period will soon pass, the two of them tossed so hard that night that they couldn't even lift their fingers.

But lust is indeed the best anti-stress medicine, Li Rong no longer has too much energy and emotion to think about the High Tower group.

He quickly fell into a deep sleep. He didn't have any dreams all night, and he was surprisingly peaceful.

The next day he woke up very early, and Cen Xiao was still asleep, so he tiptoed to the study and took out the detailed rules of the GT201 experiment that he had sorted out before to review.

An hour later, Cen Xiao also woke up.

He first reached out and touched his side habitually, feeling the coolness of the quilt around him, Cen Xiao stiffened for a moment, and after a few seconds, he heard the movement of the chair in the study, and he relaxed.

Cen Xiao pressed the center of his brows in a rare depression.

Getting up and not being able to touch anyone made him so anxious, and he really started to act out the way of getting along in the previous life, how could he survive?

Boom boom boom!

There was a knock on the door.

"I finally finished sorting out Zhu Yan's articles, but I'm exhausted." With two dark circles under his eyes, Jian Fu smashed open the door of Cen Ling's house. As soon as he entered, his eyes fell on the neatly arranged two After looking meaningfully at the pair of shoes for a while, he looked away in embarrassment.

Is it really so comfortable to live together?

It should be comfortable, just like two buddies who are very compatible in three views, there must be no conflicts when they live together, and they can play very well, even saving time in finding love.

He would have had a chance to try it, too.

He was forced to stay in Lin Qin's dormitory that night. He could have shared a bed with Lin Qin, but Lin Qin had a roommate who was not there. When he asked the roommate, he readily agreed to lend him the bed.

Jian Fu was very disappointed, but Lin Qin was very happy to kick him to someone else's bed.

What's wrong with good brothers sleeping in the same bed!

He doesn't take up too much space!

"Come in and sit." Cen Ling was wearing pajamas and kicked a pair of slippers for Jian Fu.

"Ah...ah?" Jian Fu just came back to his senses, stuck out his tongue, and ran to the sofa with his notebook in his arms.

Li Rong came out of the study when he heard the voice. He raised his hand and pushed his glasses with his slender white fingers: "What did you find out?"

Jian Fu looked at Li Rong, frowned and said awkwardly: "Why do you start wearing glasses, it doesn't look like you anymore."

Li Rong blinked, and adjusted the glasses frame: "The anti-radiation ones, don't they look more mature and steady?"

"Uh..." Jian Fu tilted her head and looked at it for a while, not knowing how to describe it.

Li Rong must be good-looking, his facial features are exquisite and delicate, his face is about the size of a palm, and even the moles are very well-shaped.

However, Li Rong, who was wearing glasses, looked much cooler than usual. He obviously still had those clear and bright peach blossom eyes, but separated by a thin layer of lenses, it seemed that there was a distance, and even his eyes were a little colder. point.

This sense of alienation does not make him appear more mature. After all, Li Rong is only 20 years old now, with firm and fair skin, and a little childishness on his face. It just seems to form a magnetic field around him. His serious speech has inexplicable credibility.

Of course, Li Rong in the past also had credibility, but Li Rong often smiled at them, half joking and half serious, and sometimes teasing people quietly, which is very different from his current temperament.

Jian Fu really thinks that Li Rong has more than one personality, and he can draw out whichever one he wants, for example, Li Rong before the third year of high school and after the third year of high school are different.

Li Rong raised his hand to take off his glasses, and sighed self-consciously: "Forget it, this face is so young now, no matter how much you pretend to be mature, it won't help, you can only rely on fooling around."

Cen Xiao took the glasses from him and played with them, thoughtfully: "Who do you want to fool?"

In fact, he should be able to guess it, but at this moment his attention is on Li Rong's new outfit.

Wearing these glasses, it is indeed more like the temperament of the previous life, but it is still quite good-looking.

He didn't dare to say that it was Li Rong's temperament that made him a little bit out of control.

A cold and proud cat that always looks at people with a sullen face and its chin upturned. It doesn't need to do anything to make people have the urge to play with it. They want to see his paws shine, the different emotions in his eyes, and when he falls down in embarrassment. The soft belly that was accidentally exposed.

"Of course it's the other people in the high tower group who are easy to fool. Let's not talk about this, what did Jian Fu find out?" Li Rong casually put his arms on Cen Wei's shoulders, and leaned lazily on Cen Wei's body.

Jian Fu coughed lightly: "I searched all the articles written by Zhu Yanyi, and compared Zhang Zhaohe's age, but I couldn't find the name Zhang Zhaohe at all, so I had to find out all the second works, and exclude them one by one. I think the name Zhang Xihai is very suitable. However, the Internet was not developed at that time, and the school newspaper was destroyed in an accident later. It is still very difficult to accurately judge whether Zhang Xihai and Zhang Zhaohe are the same person, but according to the existing information , I think it’s him, he changed his name. And because he was afraid that Zhu Yan would recognize him, he kept quiet all the time, after all these years, he was still just a lecturer.”

Li Rong murmured: "Whether he is Zhang Xihai or not, he is definitely not kind to Zhu Yan. Zhu Yan has obviously been gradually dismissed by him. I am afraid that even Jiang Weide will listen to him now. I am just curious. He His academic achievements are far inferior to those of Hong Suo, no matter how strong his technical words are, he will not be able to incite half of the scientists to join the High Tower Group, how did Zhu Yan lose so thoroughly?"

Jian Fu shrugged: "Then I don't know, I can only find out so much."

Cen Ling asked, "Will you stay for lunch?"

Jian Fu shook her head violently, and said triumphantly: "No, the little star is filming an endorsement commercial today, I'll go and watch it, it's still the one with a plot."

Li Rongyun said calmly: "By the way, you remember to tell Lin Qin that I plan to join the High Tower Group, so I have to stay away from Cen Wei for a while, and remember to act when you see me later."

"Huh?" Jian Fu was dumbfounded.

Li Rong said with disgust: "Ah what, don't worry, you can do very well."

In the last life, Jane Huan took off as a second fool who said 'you are blind when you don't like my brother'.

Jian Fu jumped anxiously: "You don't have to think about such a big matter? Can my brother agree to this?"

Cen Wei glanced at Jian Fu, and said sternly: "This is a serious matter, why am I making trouble so unreasonably?"

Brief: "..."

Jian Fu scratched his heart: "No, you and my brother seem to be in harmony, so I will definitely stand by my brother, but the little star will definitely follow you, so what should we do?"

Li Rong was taken aback for a moment, he really didn't expect this.

But a few seconds later, he said solemnly: "What are you worried about? According to the attitude of Lin Qin's team to protect him, the paparazzi can't be photographed by proxy photographers, and Zhang Zhaohe's people can't be photographed either. You can do whatever you want."

Jian Fu immediately bluffed and said, "I didn't think about it."

Cen Wei looked at Li Rong's clothes, and said in a low voice, "Are you going to move out?"

Li Rongning frowned and pondered for a while, then slowly shook his head: "It's not so fast, if I am ruthless to my former companion when I am provoked by him, it will easily make Zhang Zhaohe suspicious."

Cen Wei said solemnly: "No matter what you do, Zhang Zhaohe may not fully believe you."

Li Rong scoffed lightly: "I don't expect him to believe me completely, as long as the members of the High Tower Group believe it is enough."

He still doesn't know how Zhang Zhaohe gained his trust, and when he figured it out, it's time to fight for the right to speak.

Since Zhang Zhaohe's status can surpass Jiang Weide's, then this group is obviously not judged by academic level.

It didn't take long for Li Rong's words to spread, and their "performance" had to start.

They really didn't have time to prepare, because from the time Zhang Zhaohe asked him for an in-depth talk, all his reactions must conform to the sharp, cruel, cunning and ruthless personality he left for Zhang Zhaohe.

When Li Rong returned to University A, he dragged a big box, which was very heavy, and he asked the dormitory supervisor to help him move it back to the dormitory.

He came here, at least the students in the same grade who lived close to him knew about it.

Li Rong is now a tacit celebrity in Master A's mind, because Li and Gu have been wronged, and they finally know that Li Rong is the son of Li Qingli and Gu Nong.

Li Rong's indifference, withdrawnness, and excellence are all justifiable. He not only won the sympathy of most people, but also gained a group of admirers.

It's just that he has always left everyone with the impression that they are not easy to get along with, so no one dares to disturb him for the time being.

However, the news that he was carrying the suitcase back to the dormitory spread to all the student groups of University A in the first place.

Seeing Li Rong come back with a suitcase, Song He almost dropped the instant noodles in his hand in fright: "You, you, you... you don't mean to move back, do you?"

Li Rong said lightly: "Not for now, maybe in the future."

Song He swallowed the instant noodles in his mouth suddenly, and said dryly: "Oh."

He didn't know what else to say to Li Rong, they were not familiar with each other in the first place, this time knowing Li Rong's identity made him more subtle.

In fact, as a family member of a patient with bacterial progeria, he also complained about Li Qingli at the beginning.

Obviously gave everyone hope, but it was disappointing.

But now he knows that Li Qingli and Gu Nong were framed, and that Lu Yinxu might really be useful. All of this is a conspiracy by Suhe, and the Li family is the worst one.

He also understood why Jiang Weide took care of Li Rong.

It is not easy for anyone to survive this kind of thing, Jiang Weide is afraid that something will happen to Li Rong.

But he didn't dare to ask where Li Rong lived before, and why he came back to live now.

He always felt that there was something wrong with Li Rong's expression, it seemed to be more indifferent than before, so cold that no one could speak a word.

Li Rong threw down his luggage, and left the dormitory without looking back, leaving Song He who was holding instant noodles full of sighs.

He went directly to Zhang Zhaohe's office, and as soon as he entered the door, he sat down on the small, flat sofa and cut straight to the point: "Yesterday, I checked the list of newly added members in District [-] and District [-] two years ago."

Li Rong had no expression on his face, and his eyes were calm. He leaned on the sofa and looked at Zhang Zhaohe's empty desktop.

Zhang Zhaohe was not surprised, he stood up, walked to the water dispenser, and took a glass of warm water for Li Rong.

"I'm very pleased that you can face the reality so quickly. In fact, it's nothing. Lanshu is an organization established by profit. They want to make money. It's a pity that the trust you give is not worth it."

Li Rong didn't take Zhang Zhaohe's paper cup, but when he heard his words, he raised the corners of his lips and smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes: "It's nothing unworthy, Lanshu District [-] and District [-] are now me. helper."

Zhang Zhaohe narrowed his eyes slightly, and took the paper cup back: "Li Rong, you should be very clear that they have played their best value, and next, they are your enemies, how can you still fight with those who suck the flesh and blood of your parents?" Do people talk about wine?"

Li Rong raised his eyes and sneered: "Aren't you underestimating me, do you think I can't have a drink with my enemy?"

Zhang Zhaohe was blocked by him, paused for a few seconds, and had no choice but to shake his head: "You have worked so hard for the past two years, and now Suhe Biology is reaping the fruits of its own, and you also have the support of the High Tower Group, presumably your parents don't want you to wrong yourself .”

Hearing his mention of his parents, Li Rong frowned unhappily, lowered his eyes, remained silent for a while, and then said coldly: "I have my own arrangements."

Zhang Zhaohe followed up and asked: "Are you trying to use the first district to find out who burned Lv Yinxu?"

Li Rong did not deny it.

Zhang Zhaohe sighed: "So what can you do if you find out? Lv Yinxu is gone, the most urgent thing is to get closer to the people who have always supported your parents. They are also very confused when they see you getting close to Lan Shu. I told them you were just using each other."

Li Rong sneered: "People who support my parents, why didn't they jump out and speak out?"

2 people, what a loud voice this would be. If they had come out to speak out in the first place, perhaps everything would not be irreversible.

Zhang Zhaohe: "Things back then were very complicated, and everyone was stunned and at a loss. It's unfair for you to judge their original choices from the current perspective."

Zhang Zhaohe: "I know you complain about me not speaking up for your parents, but please believe that I did all this because of Brother Li's wish, and you will understand."

Li Rong seemed to be touched, his eyelids trembled, he turned his face away, and closed his eyes: "I want to meet these people and listen to their own explanations."

Zhang Zhaohe smiled slightly: "Okay."

Willing to meet is a sign that Li Rong is beginning to accept.

Li Rong stood up, ignoring Zhang Zhao, who was crushed by him, and the sofa he cherished so much: "I'll go first."

As he spoke, he walked directly towards the door without waiting for Zhang Zhaohe's answer.

Looking at his back, Zhang Zhaohe suddenly said: "I heard that you returned to the dormitory with the suitcase today."

Li Rong paused: "You know all of this?"

Zhang Zhaohe said gently: "It was passed on in the class group, and I also saw it by accident."

Li Rong asked back: "Teacher suddenly wants to take care of me not coming home at night?"

Zhang Zhaohe didn't care about the guns and sticks in his words, and he was still full of patience: "Those who are destined to tear their faces don't need to cut them too smoothly, but it still depends on your thinking."

Li Rong didn't speak any more this time, and left directly.

After walking out of this door, he realized that his palms were sweating.

When talking to Zhang Zhaohe, he never dared to relax his guard, and every few short sentences made him feel extremely exhausted.

He was not sure whether Zhang Zhaohe believed in the state he showed, but his goal had been achieved.

He wanted to get past Zhang Zhaohe, get in touch with other members of the High Tower Group, and then let those people be used by him.

Once those people became his people, it didn't matter whether Zhang Zhaohe believed him or not.

But right now, what should be played still has to be played.

It just so happened that the first session in the afternoon was physical education.

Class starts at two o'clock, the sun is strong, and the plastic track is scorching hot.

The whole class was sluggish, unable to lift their heads under the sun, but the physical education teacher asked them to warm up and run three laps first.

A group of people wailed unceasingly, stood on the runway humming and chirping, perfunctory, and reluctantly stepped forward.

Li Rong was always out of gregariousness, and he kept a sullen face while running, and of course no one in the class dared to initiate a conversation with him.

After running for three laps, even though Li Rong trained hard, he was still a little tired.

His face was flushed, he was panting quickly, sweat dripped down and wet his temples, making them curl and stick to his ears, he was embarrassed but full of beauty.

The physical education teacher asked everyone to rest for 5 minutes. Li Rong unscrewed the water cup, raised his head, his eyelashes trembled, and his Adam's apple rolled and swallowed warm water.

But before he finished his sip of water, his wrist was suddenly grabbed and pulled away.

When the water glass was shaken, all the water in the glass spilled out and fell on Li Rong's body. Li Rong's T-shirt was completely soaked, and drops of water dripped down.

Cen Wei stared at his distressed appearance, and said in a deep voice, "What do you mean today?"

Li Rong struggled twice, but Cen Wei's strength remained undiminished, and a red mark appeared on his wrist. He had just exhausted his energy and couldn't fight Cen Wei, so he had no choice but to glance over coldly, and said lightly: "It's not interesting, I still have classes."

His lips were moist and red, but when he opened and closed, his tone was cold and his heart was cold.

Cen Wei gritted his teeth, his knuckles turned white, and the strength in his hands became stronger, Li Rong frowned in pain.

"Cen Wei, I still have to go to class." He repeated coldly.

The students who were resting and playing around stopped their movements one after another, and looked towards the center of the dispute tacitly.

"Who is that?"

"He's from the School of Economics and Management, his name is Cen Wei. My father seems to be the president of the third district of Lanshu. He has entered the ninth district himself, so I can't afford to mess with him."

"Ah... Lan Shu, I heard that Lan Shu has always been at odds with Hong Suo, Li Rong's parents are Hong Suo's, right?"

"But aren't Li Rong's parents...does he still have something to do with Hong Suo?"

"I don't know, I don't know them both well."

"There must be a contradiction. You see, Li Rong is about to lose his face."

"Why did that Cen Wei bother Li Rong? Isn't Li Rong miserable enough? I feel distressed when I hear about his parents."

……

There was an uproar all around, but Cen Wei grabbed Li Rong, and unceremoniously pulled him out of the playground, completely ignoring the physical education teacher and standing in the middle of the playground dumbfounded.

Of course Li Rong struggled, but in front of so many people, he didn't want to look too ugly, so he had to be dragged out by Cen Wei in the end.

Cen Ling looked like a playboy, and kicked open the iron gate of the playground. Seeing this, Li Rong turned his head away, his lips turned white.

Just walking to a place where no one could see or hear, Cen Wei glanced at Li Rong's wet T-shirt, and asked in a low voice, "Is the water not hot?"

Li Rong felt the force on his wrist loosen, and his dry and warm fingers gently rubbed his wrist bone. He smiled faintly: "You didn't taste it yourself when you helped me fetch the water?"

Cen Wei resisted the urge to put his coat on Li Rong, watching him tremble in the breeze: "Those classmates of yours will convey the news to Zhang Zhaohe?"

Li Rong lowered his head and picked up the hem of the T-shirt, wringing the clothes vigorously with both hands, accidentally revealing a small section of flexible waistline.

He wrote lightly: "Not only, but also all the people who are watching my every move, the people of Hongsuo Research Institute."