Uproarious

That night, the gash on Ruan Zhiqing's head was probably the same as that of a human being. At night, she became extremely excited, and she was woken up by the pain. After waking up, she found out, why didn't the pain suddenly stop?

It must have been a deliberate attempt to prevent him from getting a good night's sleep.

Irritated, he was hesitating to get up to drink, but suddenly there was movement outside the door.

Thinking that Cen Yan was thirsty and woke up to drink water in the middle of the night, Ruan Zhiqing waited for him to go back to sleep before getting up, so as not to run into embarrassment, but suddenly heard the sound of the door opening.

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He didn't know why his first reaction was not to sit up and ask, "What's wrong?"

Instead, he closed his eyes and continued to pretend to be asleep.

Dimly, he felt that someone had gently closed the door, and then slowly climbed onto the bed and lay down beside him.

Ruan Zhiqing: "..."

The skillfulness of the opponent's movements shows that this is not the first time he has done this.

Ruan Zhiqing heard a very soft "good night."

Then there was no more movement, as if everything that happened just now was just a dream, Cen Yan slept very quietly, and the sound of breathing was not necessarily heavy, as if he was still the only one in the room, without the slightest breath of another person.

But Ruan Zhiqing knew that this was not a dream.

He didn't expect Cen Yan to fall asleep as soon as he lay next to him, and finally he had a shallow breathing sound, which made people feel that he was a person.

Ruan Zhiqing sighed for no reason in her heart, turned her head slightly, and Ruan Zhiqing, who had no habit of pulling the curtains, saw Cen Yan illuminated by scattered lights outside, the dim light lay on Cen Yan's face, and it was peaceful and peaceful.

Cen Yan was facing him sideways, curled up, his outer hand rested lightly on the side of his face, but didn't get close to him, just fell asleep without covering anything, without a pillow.

Ruan Zhiqing clicked her tongue, it turned out that it was not an illusion that she always felt that there was more than one person around her the other night, even though she woke up the next morning and there was no one around her.

He gently pulled his quilt, divided half of it and covered it with Cen Yan.

Ruan Zhiqing looked at it for a long time, starting from the outline of the face, outlined Cen Yan's facial features inch by inch with her eyes, and finally stayed on those lips, and turned away after staying for a while.

Now he understands the thoughts of those women who spend a lot of money and a lot of time just to take a look at Cen Yan.

Couldn't help laughing at himself, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

In the early morning of the next day, before Dongfang even started to show his white belly, Cen Yan woke up. He always woke up early, and while he was still in shock, he suddenly found the quilt on his body, and Ruan Zhiqing was facing his sleeping face. The handsome face is especially handsome under the messy hair.

The warmth that cannot be easily measured is rippling in the bottom of my heart.

He smiled from the bottom of his heart, and seemed a little helpless.

People who are always talking badly to you often either really hate you or really care about you.

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Ruan Zhiqing and Song Yizhan arrived at the venue early, and there is an economic lecture to attend today, not to say how important this lecture is, how helpful it will be to their studies or future career life, but simply because they invited They were all big-name figures, such-and-such well-known professors. They were afraid that they would be so famous, but after a long time, no one went there.

And when Ruan Zhiqing saw that there were still very few people in the venue even though it was mandatory to attend, he thought, maybe if it was all voluntary, there would really be no one.

This is a multi-functional media room, lecture hall, rehearsal hall, and indoor sports field.

During the period, I passed the rehearsal hall next door.

The music from inside was deafening.

"In the recent art competition, dancing and singing were all practiced here." Song Yizhan said to him.

Ruan Zhiqing said that she knew.

"Hey, Brother Ruan, how is your singing?"

"..." Ruan Zhiqing didn't answer.

Song Yizhan didn't notice his unnaturalness, "Speaking of this, when I was a freshman, I really wanted to sign up for a try. At that time, I was just released from high school, and I wanted to try everything. It's not like now, when I look at everything. It's the same mood as a monk."

Ruan Zhiqing was very interested in his "monk's state of mind", and found it very interesting.

Isn't that right? Generally, when you reach senior year, you feel that everything is noisy.

Looking at these energetic voices, I feel like a group of monsters with endless energy.

"Why don't you report it?"

"I can't find anyone to accompany me. Hey, I just realized that everyone I know is quite reserved. If you are asked to go on stage, you will be the first one."

Ruan Zhiqing didn't refute, just smiled, acquiescing.

At that time, he seemed to be busy earning money to support himself, dealing with melon skin roommates, and also taking care of his studies, so he couldn't be busy at all.

Let alone engage in these tricks.

Just as he was about to withdraw his gaze and rush to the main venue of the destination, he was suddenly attracted by the noise at the entrance of the rehearsal hall.

The one they knew was the vice-chairman of the student union. Because he had been in public more times, he had a pretty face, and it was said that his academic performance was top-notch. There was no boy in the school he didn't know.

The other one is not so dazzling, it is a thin boy, wearing a pair of thick black-rimmed glasses, the face is relatively long, the facial line looks relatively hard, wearing an ordinary white shirt, the skin is fair, and the hairstyle It is also the most common kind, which grows naturally and has hardly been taken care of specially.

It was only then that Ruan Zhiqing realized that being good-looking was really a good deal, as a person's appearance directly made the clothes he wore into a different class.

For example, white shirts, which are everywhere in the street, Cen Yan wears casually with the temperament of a fashion model, but this boy only feels weak and lethargic.

But Ruan Zhiqing actually recognized this person.

It was the master picture maker that the student union said it hadn't seen for many years, and that magnificent and colorful poster was made by him.

"Is it Fu Chengbo?" Song Yizhan asked.

"Ah."

All the words of the two people over there fell into the ears of the two people here.

"Fu Chengbo, you can enter the student union whenever you want, and you can withdraw as soon as you want. Do you know that it is very irresponsible? And you are still a minister." The vice chairman's eyes widened, as if he was quite angry at Fu Chengbo's proposed resignation.

"The rules and regulations don't say that you can't quit halfway."

"But there is no such precedent. No one has ever said to withdraw in the middle of the work. If you really want to withdraw, let's discuss it after this time. It requires a lot of publicity materials to be produced, and none of the officers below you can do it."

Fu Chengbo looked like it was none of my business.

"It's their business if they can't."

"You are also responsible, okay? In the past, the first thing a minister took office was to train officers, hoping to cultivate a few talents, but you, you never cared about them, you did everything yourself, and never gave They have an opportunity, and now they leave as soon as they say it, who will take over this mess?"

"I can do those things alone, so I don't need to waste their time."

The vice chairman became more and more angry, feeling that this man's elm-headed man didn't understand what he said.

In the end, maybe because they really felt that they couldn't communicate anymore, they finally tore off all the pretense, and the two began to talk openly.

"I know what you're thinking. Did you enter the student union for the moral education points? To get a scholarship?" the vice chairman asked him.

Fu Chengbo didn't refute, "Yes, I said it when I came in."

"What about now? You don't think scholarships are possible anymore, so you don't need moral education points?"

Fu Chengbo also generously admitted, "If the pictures I made are put on the market, they will sell for at least one hundred, and the more can be sold for five hundred or even one thousand. I have made enough for you in the past two years. Well, I don't feel I owe anything."

The vice chairman seemed a little shocked how this person could talk about money so openly. Such words are usually buried in the hidden meaning, as if college students spend money all day long, which seems too mercenary.

The vice-chairman, who talks about ideals all day long, is youthful and uplifting, regards interests as dung, and pursues nobility, seems to be at a loss for words.

But in fact, Ruan Zhiqing thinks it is understandable. For those who really want to earn a penny, it’s not a philistine, it’s reality, it’s life.

"You just do it for money?"

"Yes."

The vice chairman sneered, Fu Chengbo didn't take it seriously, and kindly reminded by the way, "There are still a few officers below who are still working, you can try them, if it doesn't work, go online to buy pictures, make pictures It's more tiring than you think."

After finishing speaking, he walked away, but his back was a bit lonely.

When passing by Ruan Zhiqing, he said politely, "Please let me go."

Song Yizhan sighed, "I heard that this genius is quite withdrawn."

"I see." Ruan Zhiqing replied.

He thought, if it weren't for the fact that he grew up a little bit, would fight a little bit, and cause a lot of troubles, he would probably be so unknown that he couldn't find it in the crowd. loner.

Suddenly there was a feeling of sympathy for no reason.

"He seems to have been taking jobs recently, such as retouching and photography. I don't know what happened, but suddenly he was short of money."

"Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite." Ruan Zhiqing said.

The two of them entered the venue without making too many comments, and the professor had already stood there to give a lecture.

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police station.

Yao Feng is so busy that if he has to deal with wealthy and powerful entrepreneurs, he will inevitably feel powerless. The average policeman would not dare to offend these people easily. Although they are policemen, they are first of all social gangsters.

It's always good to leave some kindness.

But Yao Feng is obviously not such a person. Although he knew that it is not good to bring people here directly for questioning, he still brought a few people to the door to arrest them. Fortunately, Zhang Kaidong, the chairman of Dingsheng Group, does not seem to be so difficult to speak, and he is gentle and gentle. , with a warm face.

He followed Yao Feng back to the police station very obediently, and answered every question.

He said that he did some shameful things in the bar that day, but it was far from the point where he couldn't be seen and wanted to kill people.

"You know, people like us, there are many people watching from the sidelines, wishing that you would fall from the high platform one day, so they pulled your pigtails in different ways. It's embarrassing to say this, but if If it is related to the murder case, I think I still have to say a little bit about what I did, just hope that the police will not make it public."