Sick Beauty Gives Up Struggle [Rebirth]

Li Rong and Cen Wei hid at home and slept all afternoon, opened the curtains and found that the sky had turned dark.

But after waking up, he was indeed in a much better mood.

Li Rong was sweating a little, he lifted the quilt, sat up, his hair was disheveled and sluggish for a few seconds, then he turned around and pushed Cen Xiao: "Do you have class tonight?"

Cen Wei: "I haven't had time to watch it yet."

Li Rong rubbed against Cen Wei, squinted his eyes and said: "You will not forget that there is a sign-in for university courses, right? You are in the same class."

Cen Xiao also propped up on the bed and half sat up, the quilt slipped off his body: "Since when have you been so disciplined?"

Li Rong raised his eyebrows in doubt: "Didn't I always obey the rules than you?"

Cen Xiao stroked his disheveled hair, leaned forward and kissed his left cheek where the marks were left: "Then you can learn more from me."

Li Rong could only helplessly shake his head.

He has classes at night, but Cen Xiao has no intention of going back to school, nor does he plan to.

Li Rong: "It's almost eight o'clock, what's for dinner?"

Cen Wei: "Order something?"

Li Rong turned over and got off the bed, rubbed his hot face with his palm: "Then you order it, I'll go get some juice."

He dug out a pajamas from Cen Ling's wardrobe, put it on himself, then dragged two straight and slender legs, walked past Cen Ling brightly, and went to the kitchen.

Cen Wei stared at Li Rong leaving, then picked up the mobile phone with the corners of his lips curled up, and began to check the takeaway nearby.

Cen Ling's apartment has aunts who come to deliver fresh fruits every day. If they are too late to finish and become stale, the aunts will also take them away.

He rummaged through the refrigerator, found a banana and two kiwis, washed them and put them on the counter, and pulled out a fruit knife.

Bananas are intended to be squeezed with milk, and kiwis are juiced directly.

Li Rong held the knife and skillfully played it twice in his hand before stabbing the tip of the knife into the kiwi.

Now that his body has basically recovered, it is time to pick up training.

He thought, when the matter of Meijiang Pharmaceutical is over, he will go to Tang He and order a training plan systematically. Even if he can't catch up with Cen Wei for a while, he must not lose the chain.

He cut the kiwi into pieces, his hands were covered with juice, and when he was about to throw it into the juicer, simple messages popped up one by one.

[Re: Did you and my brother block Xiaoqun? 】

[Simplified: You have no conscience, you all block the group of five people! 】

[Simplified: Song He, your roommate, I checked it out for you, come and take a look. 】

[Simplified: Tsk, I slipped the second half of class to check for you, are you moved? 】

[Re: Are you there?Are you there?Haven't finished class yet? 】

[Response: I won't have dinner with you tonight, I'm going to inspect the cafeteria of the Film Academy. 】

Li Rong's attention was drawn by Jian Fu's message, he put the kiwi fruit, banana and milk into the juicer without any hassle, closed the lid of the juicer, and directly opened the file sent to him by Jane.

As expected, Song Hyuk's family conditions are not very good.

The reason is that there is a younger sister in his family who suffers from bacterial progeria. It is said that she was infected by a child in the same bed in the kindergarten when she was five years old, and she has been taking medicine now.

Now his sister has been taking medicine for almost four years, and the family can't make ends meet, even borrowing his college tuition.

Song Hyuk once applied for a bursary from the school, but because his parents were healthy and able to work, their hometown was not in a poor county, and there were no natural disasters, the application for the bursary was unsuccessful.

He has been working part-time to earn money since he graduated from high school.

Before, Li Rong thought that he carried his schoolbag every day and went out early and returned late every day because he was studying for the placement test, but the information obtained through a brief search showed that he worked part-time as two one-on-one tutors.

Tutoring is applied through the work-study website, and 200 yuan is paid for the last class. The reason why Song He talked about the self-study arrangement in the self-study room library is because he didn't want the wealthy He Changfeng and the unpredictable Li Rong to know about his family's real situation.

Then when a person who is in urgent need of money suddenly has a lot of time to stay in the dormitory, it means that the money problem has been temporarily solved.

Li Rong could probably guess why Song Hyuk approached him.

Does Song Hyuk know that he is Li Qingli's son?Every family of a patient with bacterial progeria should have expected Lu Yinxu, right?

Li Rong put down his phone and pressed the center of his eyebrows.

Before his death, the GT201 project was undergoing the first phase of the trial. Because he was not well-known enough and the project was not well-known enough, there were only 20 subjects.

On the day of his death, it was the time when Jiang Weide sent him the results of the first phase of the experiment, but unfortunately he did not see it.

The entire development process of GT201 has been deeply imprinted in his mind. If he is given sufficient conditions, he can make it now.

It's just that even if he made it now, no one would dare to use it.

Li Rong hooked up his phone, turned on the button of the juicer, and after a while of buzzing, he poured the juice into a cup.

He and Cen Xiao had a drink each.

Li Rongduan went to the bedroom and handed a cup to Cen Xiao.

Cen Xiao took it over: "I ordered pizza, and it should be delivered quickly."

Li Rong: "I read the news about Jian Fucha. Song He really did it for money, but I don't know who the person who bought him off is."

Cen Wei: "That roommate of yours probably doesn't have much scheming either. If you find an opportunity to reverse the routine, you'll know what he wants from you."

Cen Wei took a sip of the juice squeezed by Li Rong, he stiffened a little, re-examined the green thick liquid, and then took a few more sips with a normal expression.

Li Rong smiled self-deprecatingly: "Our dormitory is really interesting."

He wanted to talk to He Changfeng, and Song He wanted to talk to him, so he could fight psychological warfare without leaving home every day.

Li Rong said, picked up the glass and took a sip of the green juice.

Cen Xiao hurriedly stopped him: "Hey!"

But Li Rong had already drank it into his mouth, and in the next second, he wrinkled his face and stuck out his tongue: "What, it's so bitter!"

He looked at the juice carefully, only to realize that he had mixed everything together just now.

Look at Cen Xiao's cup again, he's already drunk half of it.

Li Rongning raised his eyebrows, and grabbed the cup from Cen Xiao's hand: "Don't drink it, don't you know that kiwi fruit and milk react, are you stupid?"

Cen Ling clutched the cup, still reluctant to part with it: "It's rare for you to make something, it's real poison, can I not drink it?"

Li Rong pursed his lips, with a smile in his eyes, and said deliberately: "Okay, then I'll squeeze a cup of poison for you to drink!"

He returned to the kitchen with two glasses, and after a while, two glasses of mango juice were brought.

Li Rong sat cross-legged by the bed, held up the cup and shook it in front of Cen Xiao's eyes, with sly eyes: "It's poisonous, do you want to drink it?"

Cen Xiao could already smell the strong mango fragrance.

He took the cup without blinking: "Drink."

Cen Wei wiped off the foam on his lips, reached into Li Rong's pajamas with only one button, stroked his flexible waist, and said meaningfully: "It's so sweet."