[Ultraman] Breeder

It's no wonder Chen Shiqian commented on Sangjiu like this.

The first encounter between the two was not very good, at least in his opinion.

The banquet where people drink and drink, the people around them are immersed in the shopping mall all the year round, and the sycophancy is full of sophistication and tact, and they look like they can earn hundreds of millions every minute.The arrival of Sangjiu failed to dissipate the boredom caused by his long-term depression, but made him feel that the fake scene of everyone was even more boring.

Remaining indifferent is his usual solution to problems.

But the person he met was Sang Jiu——

Breaking out of the rules, Lili's appearance is a long-standing rebellious heart, she will never guess what she will do in the next second, but in hindsight, in retrospect, she feels that everything is reasonable.

It's like those atypical high school bullies who tried to challenge the authority of the teachers and break the campus stereotypes in high school, but could beat their peers with high scores in the exams.

Generally speaking, such students always make teachers love and hate.

After returning from Chen's house, Sang Jiu hadn't contacted Chen Shiqian for almost two weeks.

It's precisely because she's busy.As a partner of the company, the employee is directly under the superior. In addition to pointing out the country in the office, he also has to deal with the distinguished father of Party A from time to time, so that they can sign the contract at the dinner table and at the same time make the social animals waiting to be fed in the cubicle Come home on time for a full meal.

Of course there is another reason:

She felt that her appearance rate in front of Chen Shiqian was too high some time ago.

If you are full, you will lose, and Sangjiu still understands the truth of going too far.

However, when it comes to chasing people, it is still necessary to occasionally show up a few times to remind the other party that there are such people in this world.

There are many ways to create a chance encounter, but the premise is that the other party cannot feel deliberate.

For example, Shenda’s monthly open class with outstanding teachers is a great opportunity.Coincidentally, this month happened to be Chen Shiqian's turn.

But there is a saying, no matter how accurate the calculation is, there will be a day when it is wrong.

Sang Jiu failed to see Chen Shiqian, who was talking vigorously and eloquently on the podium, but saw Meng Xingjian, who was heavily injured, in the hospital corridor filled with the smell of disinfectant.

In the emergency room, Meng Xing saw that his right hand was in a bandage, and the nurse was helping him with the scratches on his forehead. When the iodine touched the wound, he broke into a cold sweat, but he refused to cry out for the pain.After all, a few minutes ago, his sister scolded him with a cold face: "Why does it hurt when a 20-year-old scratches his skin!"

After the nurse treated the wound, she said a few precautions as usual and left.

Meng Xingjian raised his heavy arm and glanced at Sangjiu's black face dripping with ink, swallowed, and slowly slid to her side on the chair, and asked tentatively: "Sister, what are you doing?" Do you want to go first if you have something to do?"

The corners of Sang Jiu's mouth twitched slightly, with a strange expression: "What is more important than my brother's safety, don't you think so?"

Meng Xing was so excited that he saw goosebumps and quickly closed his mouth like an ostrich.

Sang Jiu took several mouthfuls of foul breath before barely repelling the urge to blow Meng Xingjian's head off. He took a long breath and asked him, "Where is the person who hit you?"

Hearing this, Meng Xing finally let go of his embarrassment, and pouted towards the door.

At the door of the emergency room, a young man stood obediently, looking inside from time to time.

After making up his mind, Sang Jiu raised his legs and walked out.Meng Xingjian pulled her back at the right time, "Well, sister, don't say anything too serious, you seem to be a student."

Sang Jiu gave him a cold look: "Is this kind of person in your eyes?"

It was so powerful, Meng Xing shrank his neck when he saw it, and didn't dare to say another word.

There was a lot of voices in the emergency room, and Song Yunsheng was anxious and scared waiting outside.Originally, he went to school as usual today, but when he walked to the bus stop, he remembered that the math test paper he did last night fell on the table. The time was tight, and he happened to see the bus approaching at the last corner. Standing there, he rushed out without even thinking about it. No one expected that a bicycle next to him was coming towards him, and they both fell to the ground.

There was nothing wrong with him himself, except for a little scrape of skin, but the owner of the bicycle fell on the ground with his arms folded and couldn't stand the pain. Out of the guilt of the perpetrator, he sent him to the hospital.

Sang Jiu stopped in front of him, slightly shorter than him, but far superior to him in age and aura.At this moment, she pursed her lips, looking not easy to get along with.

Before she could blame her, Song Yunsheng was the first to bow his head and admit his mistake.

"sorry."

The instigator was dressed in a blue and white school uniform, with a handsome appearance, with his head slightly drooping, and he had a very good attitude of admitting his mistakes.

"Don't worry, I will take care of all the medical expenses."

The school badge of Shencheng No. [-] Middle School was printed on the right chest of the neat school uniform. Sang Jiu suddenly remembered that Chen Shiqian's relative also belonged to this school, so he squinted his eyes and asked, "From Shencheng No. [-] Middle School?"

Song Yunsheng looked astonished and nodded mechanically.

The next second I heard her say:

"Give me your parents' contact information."

Commanding and non-negotiable tone.

The young man suddenly raised his head, with a vigilant expression on his face, "Why are you looking for my parents! I will pay the money as I said!"

"Student, it's not about money." Sang Jiu patiently explained to him, "First of all, contacting your parents is not to ask questions, but that they, as your guardians, need to know what happened. Secondly, it is also for you Parents should be alert. You just scratched your skin today, if something happens to you one day, what will they do?"

"They don't care about me!"

Sang Jiu understood it, probably because the adolescent boy refused to accept his parents' discipline, and wanted to take off before his wings grew hard.When something happened, I thought I could solve it by myself.

"I don't know what conflicts you have with your parents, but I have to see them today."

I don't know which sentence touched the young man in front of him, he suddenly straightened his neck and shouted at Sangjiu: "I don't have parents! You have the ability to send me to the police station!"

Sang Jiu folded her arms around her chest, and tapped her left index finger on her right upper arm regularly. Those who knew her well knew that this was her habitual action when she was angry.

Sure enough, there was a cold light in her eyes, and her voice also sank:

"You think sending you to the police station will solve the problem? If today my brother did not break his arm and scratched his skin, but went to the ICU, how would you solve it? Also, if my brother has any sequelae after today, I will find Who? Can you be held accountable? Can it be resolved?"

"This is not an ivory tower. The consequence of overreaching is falling to pieces."

You can never wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep.Sang Jiu's patience was exhausted, and he didn't intend to spend it with a minor. After all, it was his parents' duty to educate children.

"My parents are not in Shanghai!"

After walking a few steps, Song Yunsheng behind him suddenly said, "Other people's contact information, okay?"

Sang Jiu paused, waiting for his next words.

"He's my brother. I only knew him in Shanghai."

It's pretty clear!Sang Jiu turned around and nodded for him to report the number.

Song Yunsheng seemed to have had a lot of ideological struggle, and in the end his heart broke down, and he proficiently reported the number that was engraved in his heart.

Sang Jiu was astonished while typing, no less than the mood of a blind lottery ticket. After entering 11 digits, a name she was too familiar with was displayed in the address book, so she subconsciously asked: "Your brother's name His name is Chen Shiqian?"

"How do you know?" Song Yunsheng was as surprised as she was.

Sang Jiu asked again: "Are you living in Jinyuan now?"

"You know that too?"

Song Yunsheng's eyes stared like copper bells, he couldn't believe it.

Oh, more than knowing, I am still the owner of your house!

There is no place to find after breaking through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get here. This is roughly the current situation of Sangjiu.

Chen Shiqian's wechat was safely on her list, but for the first time, she wanted to call him once.

After three beeps, the phone was connected.

"Professor Chen, I'm Sang Jiu."

Here, Chen Shiqian had just finished a morning public class, and was chatting with several old professors in the courtyard at that time.

When the phone rang, he apologized and walked aside to answer the phone.

"Hello," the voice was very low and deep, like a bell from ancient times, passing through Sang Jiu's ears through the faint sound of electric current, which made her dizzy for a moment.

"Hello, what's the matter?"

The background sound of the hospital was noisy and chaotic, but Ke Sangjiu was surprisingly quiet, and he was even in the mood to joke with him.

"Professor Chen, I think Yuelao must have drawn us a red thread."

Chinese people seem to have a special liking for matchmaking, regardless of age or gender.A group of people get together, but if one of them is single, it is inevitable to suffer a mandatory "deal".They usually search for suitable relatives and friends around them first, and after finding the target, they will make a lot of hype, and then introduce them to you like a salesperson.

Throughout the process, you, as the "buyer", have almost no chance of being picky about your qualifications and rejection.

If matchmaking is put into marketing, then the matchmaker will definitely stand out from the crowd, reach the sky, and firmly hold the position of the department's top sales.

Even Chen Shiqian, who is as cold as Chen Shiqian, can't avoid a matchmaking match with a very high content of elders, but he has to thank Sang Jiu for the timely rain that allowed him to break free from it politely and without offending others.

In order to thank her for this not-so-great rescue, it was rare for him to be impatient to continue.

"Oh," he chuckled with the tip of his tongue against his throat, "Then why did Yuelao use another one this time?"

The heart of the person holding the phone shrank inexplicably.

It sounded like the other party seemed to be in a good mood, as if after taking a long and extremely difficult exam, he finally stopped writing, got up and walked out of the exam room, taking a deep breath of fresh air and comfort.

Sang Jiu suddenly remembered the first iced watermelon he tasted when he rushed home from school in the midsummer when he was a child, and his mood at that time was probably similar to that of Chen Shiqian now.

As the eyes fluttered, the arc of the corner of the mouth widened a little bit, "The reason——"

There was a pause as if deliberately teasing, and then the ending sound slowly rose:

"Because your brother hit my brother!"

The author has something to say:

Sang Jiu: Surprised or not, not surprised!