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"I'm going to buy a drink, what do you want to drink?" Ke Yici put down his spoon and stood up.

Wen Ling said, "Water."

"White water is enough?" Ke Yici muttered, "It's so healthy." He walked to the door of the cafeteria, took out a bottle of mineral water and two bottles of drinks from the refrigerator, and after paying the bill, he deliberately walked next to the dining window for 2 minutes. Aunt Dafan who had a good chat with them before, handed her a bottle of drink, and whispered, "Actually, my younger brother can talk, but he is shy and dare not speak to strangers. Thank you for your encouragement just now."

"Where is it?" The aunt refused, "Don't give me water, it's too polite."

"Hey, take it." Ke Yici said, "Next time I see my brother, please take care of me."

The aunt reluctantly took the water and said, "Thank you, that's for sure."

Ke Yici left the window, sat opposite Wen Ling with two bottles of water, and handed him a bottle of mineral water.

Wen Ling gestured 【What did you do? 】

"Didn't Auntie give you a grilled sausage? I thought I couldn't let her lose money, so I bought a bottle of water for her." Ke Yici said.

Wen Ling was not as thoughtful and tactful as Ke Yici, he pursed his lips and gestured【I didn't expect that. 】

"You have thought of everything, what do you want me to do." Ke Yici wiped his lips with a napkin, "Let's go, take me to your dormitory."

Wen Ling nodded, picked up the mineral water and walked out of the cafeteria. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a person sitting on a bench in the woods. The person moved his position, trying to hide behind the tree trunk.

"Don't pay attention to him." Ke Yici blocked Wen Ling's sight, "Bad luck."

Wen Ling walked forward in silence, his shoulders sank, Ke Yici put his arm on his shoulders, and asked briskly, "Do you have the key to the dormitory?"

Wen Ling took out a bunch of keys, handed them to Ke Yici, and asked him to find them himself.

"Hehe, give me the house key too." Holding the key, Ke Yici enjoyed Wen Ling's unconditional trust, but then thought of Wen Ling calling him a liar, and slumped his shoulders in secret annoyance.

Arriving at the dormitory building, Ke Yici climbed to the third floor according to the label on the key, and said, "317, here." Open the door with the key, the six-person room is standard, bed and table, one of the beds is full of debris, Ke Yici asked, "Is this your bed?"

Wen Ling nodded. He had no problem with his roommate occupying his bed and putting away sundries. In the past few years since he entered the school, he has returned to the dormitory only a handful of times.

The door of the dormitory was pushed open, and a voice came: "Who is this... ah, Wen Ling is here." A short-haired boy stood at the door with a washbasin in his hand, a little embarrassed, "I just woke up, and the piles on your bed It's my stuff, I'll pack it up right away."

Wen Ling found a stool and sat down. Ke Yici didn't mind seeing that Wen Ling didn't mind, and he didn't find fault with him. He sat next to Wen Ling and took out his mobile phone to show him his attendance photos: "This group photo is very interesting. My master received it. New police situation, three groups of people fighting in a bar. My master and I took the elevator up, just opened the door, and saw two groups of drunks and a group of bar security guards fighting fiercely."

Wen Ling listened to Ke Yici's storytelling, and the boy listened with gusto while moving things, and answered from time to time: "And then?"

"Before they wake up, they are all bosses in the capital. After they wake up, they are all more polite than one another." Ke Yici said, "They handed cigarettes, apologized, and even exchanged business cards, stealing Coke."

"Brother, what do you do?" the boy asked.

"I do everything, and I'm working as an assistant police officer recently." Ke Yi was full of resignation and ran to the train. He put one hand on Wen Ling's shoulder and asked the boy who was packing up, "You slept until half the afternoon and didn't go to class?"

"I played games all night last night, and I couldn't get up." The boy took down a SLR camera and said, "Okay."

Wen Ling bent down, opened the cabinet under the desk, took out a pair of slippers, and said, "You, try."

Ke Yici changed into slippers. They were about the same height, and their feet were about the same length. He yawned and said, "Go to class and call me when you come back."

"En." Wen Ling replied.

"So you can talk." The boy said curiously, "I'm also in class, shall we go together?"

Wen Ling nodded.

"Why don't I talk about it here." The boy muttered. In terms of painting, Wen Ling's talent is amazing. He has a quiet and withdrawn personality.The roommates who didn't have much contact with him always thought that Wen Ling was a generous and kind person, and he didn't mind if they used the storage cabinets if they didn't occupy the bed.

Ke Yici climbed onto the bed, sat down cross-legged, and said, "Can I cover you with the quilt?"

Wen Ling nodded. He walked to the bed, pulled out a blanket under the quilt, and signaled Ke Yi to quit. He said, "Quilt, it's hot."

"Okay." Ke Yici spread out the blanket, lay flat on his back, and closed his eyes.

Wen Ling stood at the door of the dormitory, watching the boy frantically flipping out textbooks and drawing boards. He lowered his head, wrote a few words on the tablet, and held it up for the boy to see [What are you looking for? 】

"Look for a pencil." The boy said, "I remember it was on the table."

Wen Ling lowered her head and wrote [I'm going to be late, I'll lend you a pencil, let's go. 】

"Wow, that's great." The boy ran towards Wen Ling with his schoolbag as if seeing a savior, "Thank you."

Wen Ling put away the tablet, closed the door lightly, and walked towards the stairs.

"Do you remember my name?" The boy asked, to avoid Wen Ling's embarrassment, he introduced himself, "My name is Li Meng."

Wen Ling glanced at him and nodded.

"I talk a lot, so don't pay attention to me." Li Meng said, "When I get nervous, I want to talk."

Wen Ling walked forward without looking sideways, turned two corners, and stepped into the teaching building.As expected, Li Meng talked a lot, and couldn't stop talking all the way, Wen Ling completely ignored the content of Li Meng's words, and diverted his thoughts on his own.I don't know if Ke Yici slept comfortably. His blanket has not been exposed to the sun for too long, so there will be a musty smell.

"We're here." Li Meng said.

Wen Ling opened his schoolbag, took out a pencil and handed it to Li Meng, who shook the eraser.

Li Meng understood Wen Ling's meaning, waved his hand and said, "I have an eraser, thank you."

Wen Ling chose to sit by the window, set up the drawing board, and waited for the teacher with her cheeks on her hands.Li Meng was called away by his classmates, and Wen Ling was used to being alone, so he didn't think there was anything wrong.

Not long after, Li Meng brought four boys to sit beside Wen Ling. He smiled honestly and said, "Boss, I brought someone to hold you back." The four boys greeted Wen Ling like The other dormitories sat in a pile, and they were all Wen Ling's roommates.

"I heard that Xiao Wen is very good at playing games." One of the boys started the topic. Wen Ling skipped a grade and was younger than them, so he took advantage of the opportunity to call Wen Ling Xiao Wen.

Socializing with five people at the same time suddenly increased Wen Ling's mental pressure. He swiped his tablet and wrote [A little bit, not too bad. 】

"We're playing black at night, are you coming?" Another boy said, "We can scold your opponent to death for you."

Li Meng smoothed things over: "Wen Ling must have other things to do, it's not like we are busy digging our feet every day."

Wen Ling also didn't want to leave his sister and Ke Yici behind to play games with unfamiliar roommates, he wrote [I have something to do at night, you can find me if you want to score in the future. 】

The boy who sent the invitation smiled and said, "That's great, thank you in advance."

Wen Ling closed the tablet, looked up at the door, eagerly looking forward to the teacher's arrival, social interaction brought him unprecedented heavy pressure, urging him to have the urge to escape.

The next second, the teacher opened the door and came in. Wen Ling obviously breathed a sigh of relief, opened the textbook and concentrated on the class.

"We can't leave them alone like this." Fan Shanshan said, "You can see that the curve of negative public opinion is about to take off."

Xing Yang frowned, and he asked, "Is there any official media out to publish an editorial?"

"Not yet." Fan Shanshan said, "But I have received news that several newspapers are planning to write about it."

"Wait until they finish writing." Xing Yang sneered, "I'd like to see what they come up with." Holding a folder in his hand, he flipped through the background information, his eyes stopped on a line, "This family should still have A daughter."

"Ah?" Fan Shanshan was stunned, "You mean, Wen Ruixue has a sister?"

"It's most likely my sister." Xing Yang said, he bent down and put the information in front of Fan Shanshan, his cold green eyes were smart and sly, "Look at this Weibo ID, although the content she posted does not match the preamble, it is a bit understandable. Difficult, but there is something to be said, you should know the inside story, I think you can dig deeper."

"How do you know that Wen Ruixue has an older sister?" Fan Shanshan didn't understand Xing Yang's logic.

"Because I found Wen Ruixue's birth certificate." Xing Yang blinked, "At the beginning of 2000, family planning was strictly controlled, and the hospital information was not shared. Wen Ruixue's biological mother went to other provinces to find a different hospital to give birth. Child. As for how to find the birth certificate, I mobilized some contacts and dug three feet to find it."

"Awesome Holmes." Fan Shanshan praised.

"Thank you, Watson." Xing Yang said modestly.