Thousands suspect fake young master after rebirth

Song Xunnan stood up from the ground after hearing these two sentences.

Open the door, close the door, in one go.

Their community has two households on one ladder, and Wen Heng's house is just across from Song Xunnan. At this moment, the door is ajar, and the smell of food is faintly wafting from inside.

Song Xunnan pushed the door open and went in, only to realize that he came empty-handed.

He scratched his hair, why don't you go back and get something as a gift now?

Wen Jinran's eyes were sharp, he had already seen him, and he started shouting in the kitchen, "Brother Nan, you are here!"

It was too late for Song Xunnan to go back, so he pressed his tongue against his upper jaw and asked, "Do you need to change your shoes?"

"There are disposable slippers on the third floor at the entrance." Wen Heng came out of the kitchen and said to Song Xunnan who was standing at the door.

"Okay." Song Xunnan opened the shoe cabinet and saw a row of white slippers.

The shoes are arranged neatly, even the angles are exactly the same.When he was holding the slippers, his elbow accidentally touched the other pair, so he quickly reached out and straightened it.

"Do you want me to help?" He stood at the kitchen door and asked the two cousins ​​inside.

"If you had come earlier, you might have some, but now you can just eat." Wen Jinran originally wanted to taste the tomato mixed with sugar with chopsticks, but his brother gave him a light look and immediately stopped. He regretted to Song Xunnan said.

Wen Heng rolled up the sleeves of his home clothes to his elbows, and brought out the soup: "Wash your hands and eat."

"Oh," Song Xunnan rubbed his nose at the South Station, always feeling that his attitude of eating free food was too obvious, so he had nothing to say after sitting down, "The decoration of Doctor Wen's house is so beautiful, it especially fits your personality."

"Cough cough cough!"

Wen Jinran just took a sip of the soup and went in, when he coughed so loudly.

Wen Heng was going to scoop up soup, Song Xunnan quickly brought it over: "I'll do it."

Wen Heng didn't stop him, and handed the bowl to Song Xunnan with a loose hand, and asked Wen Jinran, "What's wrong?"

"Maybe I choked while drinking the soup, or it was too hot." Song Xunnan handed the bowl to Wen Heng, glanced at Wen Jinran, "Hurry up and wipe your mouth with a piece of paper."

Wen Jinran naturally saw Song Xunnan's disgusted eyes, and silently took out a piece of paper to wipe off the soup stains from the corners of his mouth.

He communicated with Song Xunnan with his eyes: "That's not what you said last time."

Song Xunnan replied to him: "You didn't tell me last time that this is your brother's house."

Wen Jinran: "..."

Wen Heng's dishes are very light, and even the soup is made of medicinal food, which is short of writing "healthy regimen" on his forehead.Wen Jinran has a heavy mouth and can't eat such light dishes, but Song Xunnan eats too much fish and meat, and urgently needs light porridge to keep healthy.

Seeing that Wen Heng didn't talk much, he thought that there would be a rule of not talking when eating or sleeping at the table, so he ate the food silently after scooping up the soup.But seeing that Wen Jinran hadn't stopped talking since he sat down, chatting while eating, he naturally let go.

"Brother Nan, you don't know. I don't know what's going on these days. More and more people ask me about you." Song Wen suddenly remembered something and said, "What bad things did you do outside? Don't be hunted by your enemies." Come to the door."

Song Xunnan picked up chopsticks and stir-fried the lettuce, and after swallowing it, he replied, "Can't you expect me to order it?"

Wen Jinran feels that Song Xunnan has indeed changed a lot recently, and he can usually find anyone he can find. He won't be at the racing track or in the bar like last semester: "Then I hope you will get better and better, so that they don't always talk about it." Gossip."

Song Xunnan was too high-profile before. Being smart and playful are two labels that cannot be removed from him, so his reputation in school is very extreme. Those who like him have no brains to support him, and those who don't like him Even mentioning him is disgusting.

"They say it's theirs, so why bother so much. Can you still sew it on someone with a long mouth?" Song Xunnan said, remembering that he was going to start a company. He originally wanted to recruit all his friends. Time to ask what they think.

Wen Heng listened to the conversation between the two, but didn't intend to speak, and ate with his eyes down.

Song Xunnan couldn't help but look at him more, and found that Wen Heng seemed to like to eat bean curd sticks very much, and kept eating bean curd sticks.

After eating, there is no need for everyone to compete to wash the dishes. There is a dishwasher in the kitchen, which is very convenient.

Wen Jinran was paralyzed on the sofa with his mobile phone in his arms to pass the time, Song Xunnan felt that he had nothing to do, and was about to leave: "Then I'll be leaving first, thank you Doctor Wen for your hospitality today."

Unexpectedly, Wen Heng called him to stop: "Wait a minute, do you have time?"

Song Xunnan: "I have time."

"Come with me to the study." Wen Heng took out a tissue to wipe his hands, and said to Wen Jinran who started playing games on the sofa, "Take out the bowl later."

"Okay." Wen Jinran responded.

Song Xunnan didn't know what Wen Heng told him to do, so he followed him to the study.

The decoration style of the study room is not different from the outside, but there is a small wooden vase on the table, with a few bunches of kapok stuck in it, which is the only small ornament here.

Song Xunnan guessed that the vase was given by the property owner, because he also had one at home, and he put it on the TV cabinet by himself.

Wen Heng's study room has a whole wall of bookshelves, and there are many tomes at a glance, and there are books in various languages.Song Xunnan has learned a few small languages ​​and can communicate in daily life.But he doesn't understand medicine, so naturally he can't understand the professional terms on the cover.

He quickly looked around the entire study room, then met Wen Heng's gaze behind the desk, and asked with a smile: "Doctor Wen asked me to come in, is there something wrong?"

Wen Heng gestured to the chair next to him with his slender and cold hands: "Sit."

After Song Xunnan sat down, Wen Heng put a thick document in front of him.Song Xunnan picked it up and flipped through it, looking at Wen Heng.

Knowing that he couldn't understand, Wen Heng explained: "This is a research project on SSI3+2 that I found in recent years, and there are very detailed data and records in it."

Song Xunnan re-read it carefully, focusing on the final conclusion.

Wen Heng didn't bother him.

Lin Sheng's SSI3+2 theory was not unquestioned when it was first born, but a lot of research shows that there is no problem with this set of data itself.

Including the stack of documents in Song Xunnan's hands, they all testify to this matter.

The more he looked at it, the more he frowned, his expression was serious, and finally he closed the document and denied it: "This is impossible."

In his previous life, it was clear that Lin Sheng was an academic fraud, he remembered this correctly.

Wen Heng is showing him these now, does it mean he doesn't believe his own words?Thought he was joking?

Song Xunnan had a headache, it was okay to ask him to type the code, but who was to blame for asking him to find loopholes in a medical paper?

But if you can't find it, you can't convince Wen Heng.

Song Xunnan fell into a dead end for a while, and frowned for a while before speaking: "Didn't you say that there was some data that could change the result last time?"

Seeing the change in his face, Wen Heng stretched out his hand and dragged the stack of documents over: "In the system Lin Sheng applied, his data is fine—I want to ask, how did you know that his data was falsified?"

Song Xunnan paused.

Wen Heng asked: "Is it convenient to say?"

Song Xunnan finally shook his head: "Sorry, I can't say."

"That's okay." Song Xunnan thought that Wen Heng would be angry, but he just nodded, skipped the topic, picked up a pen beside him and made a few marks, "That data is indeed important, but it's a different set of rules. It was derived from the theoretical system, and if we want to know where Lin Sheng went wrong, we have to peel off the system he applied and falsify it from scratch."

This is as troublesome as it sounds.

Song Xunnan didn't expect Wen Heng to find out because of his unfounded words, and felt guilty in his heart, "I'm sorry, I have troubled you too much."

"You shouldn't think like this." Wen Heng stopped writing, "If the data is true, it's just a waste of time."

"But if it's fake, have you thought about the consequences if you don't pursue it?" Wen Heng's voice was flat, but it made people's hearts sink, "The theory will be used clinically, and those lying on the operating table will no longer It's the patient, but Lin Sheng's experimental product."

Song Xunnan's scalp went numb.

If no one stops it, what Wen Heng said is what will happen in the future.

Wen Heng: "I have some questions to ask you."

"Tell me." Song Xunnan said hastily.

Wen Heng asked a lot of questions, Song Xunnan tried hard to recall the events of his previous life, and answered him intermittently, stopping from time to time to think for a long time before he thought of the answer.

"I'll take care of the rest. This is not your domain." Wen Heng gathered up the materials, and Song Xunnan looked at his wrist that was exposed during his movements. There were faint blue veins on his wrist.

It was only then that Song Xunnan realized that the distance between the two of them was getting very close during the conversation, and he even faintly smelled the fresh citrus fragrance.

But there didn't seem to be anything like aromatherapy in the study.

He said "hmm": "I still have to trouble Dr. Wen. If there is nothing wrong, I will go back first."

In fact, he originally wanted to get the result before the ICIC competition, but thinking about it now is a bit too simple. It is not easy to overturn a conclusion that has been established for three years.

Wen Heng looked at his thoughtful face and asked, "Have you suffered any mental trauma before?"

Song Xunnan was taken aback, then shook his head: "No. Why do you ask like that?"

"Let's just say it casually," Wen Heng lowered his eyes, sorted out the documents, and stood up, "I'll see you off."

Wen Jinran had already taken out the bowl and set it up. Seeing the two of them coming out, he ran over quickly: "Brother Nan, can I go to your house to play games? I want to try the new one from Nintendo!"

Song Xunnan grabbed his back by the collar and subconsciously looked at Wen Heng.

Wen Heng nodded: "Don't call too late."

"Thank you bro!"

Wen Jinran cheered Long Live and dragged Song Xunnan to his house, and shouted as soon as he entered the house: "Come on, let's stay up all night!"

Song Xunnan folded his arms and looked at him coolly: "What did you just promise Doctor Wen?"

"Yes, yes, yes, but I can't do it." Wen Jinran was obviously not the first time he had been ambiguous, and he was very familiar with it.

"No." Song Xunnan raised his eyes and looked at the time. It is now 07:30 in the evening, "I will be offline at 09:30."

Wen Jinran, a pure, internet-addicted teenager, wailed and looked at Song Xunnan pitifully: "Can't you have more? Please, please."

Just as Song Xunnan was about to say "You're dreaming", he suddenly remembered Wen Heng's wrist that he saw just now.

Clean, with slender knuckles, and the wrist bones will bend into a sharp arc due to tension when sorting out materials.

It's just a shortcoming.

"It's not impossible," Song Xunnan said under Wen Jinran's cheers, "Tell me first, what kind of watch does your brother like?"

"Watches?" Wen Jinran thought about it seriously, "Brother used to wear simple styles, he should prefer that kind. Do you want to give him a gift?"

Song Xunnan gave a reason casually: "Your brother has helped me so much, isn't it normal to give him some gifts? Well, we will call until ten o'clock tonight."

Ignoring Wen Jinran's offensive remarks of "Why are you so stingy" behind him, Song Xun went into the study and turned on the computer.

He first glanced at his savings, and after careful consideration, he decided to invest in some small projects first, double the money and then talk about company registration.

Financing is indeed a good way, but he can't let the news out in advance that he wants to start a company, otherwise don't talk about how those big companies plan to tear him apart, Song Juwei will be the first to not let him go.

Fortunately, there is still a period of time before the ICIC competition, which is enough for self-planning.

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The ICIC competition was chosen at the beginning of the summer vacation, because many players secretly complained about this damn schedule.

The final month is already very torturous, but after the exam, I still can't relax, and I want to continue to participate in the competition, just thinking about it makes me feel uncomfortable.

This kind of discomfort will reach its peak when the roommates go out to travel and vacation to eat and drink in the circle of friends.

The venue for this year's competition was chosen in Hong Kong. Wen Jinran said as soon as he came that he would take everyone out to play after the competition.

"Let's compete first, maybe you won't be so happy then." Ding Zhuang Bu Lu Yuan is a tall and cold girl with a neat high ponytail. After listening to Wen Jinran's words, she first poured cold water on him to make him overexcited Cool down the brain.

Wen Jinran made faces at her: "Don't deny me, denying me is denying our captain."

Team leader Song Xunnan had just finished checking in at the hotel, and walked towards them dragging his suitcase, and issued two room cards: "Two girls share one room, and the three of us share one room. Let's go, put your luggage down first, we will meet you this afternoon." Have a regular meeting."

The hotel they were in was uniformly arranged by the competition party, and everyone stayed here, looking at each other secretly.Song Xunnan had already seen many familiar faces.

"I thought the hotel would be more generous and just share one room per person." Xie Yao took the room card.

Song Xunnan said: "It's not safe to go out. It's best for the two of you to go out together, don't be alone."

"Yes." The two girls nodded.

Song Xunnan and the others were on the 18th floor, and the girls were on the 12th floor. They were sent to their rooms first, and then the three of them went to see their own rooms.

Wen Jinran looked at the environment: "The single room is not bad, the table in the middle is so big, it's just right for playing cards."

"Let's play poker in your dream," Sun Rongxi sent a message to Lu Yuan saying that he had arrived, and asked her what to eat for dinner, and heard Wen Jinran's words, "The game will start the day after tomorrow, do you still want to play?"

"Just talking about it." Wen Jinran saw him looking at the takeaway, and said, "What kind of takeaway do you want? Go downstairs and eat the seafood buffet. I'll treat you!"

"Okay, I want to eat the most expensive one." Sun Rongxi looked at Song Xunnan who was standing on the balcony on the phone, and called him loudly, "Brother, are you coming? Wen Jin wants to treat you!"

Song Xunnan frowned and listened to the female customer service voice from the opposite side, turned his head and said to them: "I'm not going, you can pack something else for me and come back."

"Okay, let's go first." The two walked out of the room laughing.

Song Xunnan didn't give up and hit him again.

"Sorry, the user you dialed is busy, please call later..." He licked his lips and tutted, and finally gave up.

Originally wanted to ask about Wen Heng's progress, but the other party's phone hadn't been connected since the day before yesterday. When I asked Wen Jinran, he also said he didn't know, and there was no one at home.

Song Xunnan threw the phone on the pillow, opened the suitcase and prepared to take a shower and change clothes.

The summer in Hong Kong is really hot, that kind of humid and stuffy.He glanced at the weather forecast, which said that there would be thunderstorms in the next few days.

Song Xunnan took the clothes and went into the bathroom.

The two girls joined Wen Jinran and the others.

"What about Xunnan?"

Sun Rongxi explained: "He is not coming, let us pack it."

"Okay, let's go eat, and come out for dinner next time when the captain has time."

The group of four chatted, laughed and took the elevator down to the lobby on the first floor, bumping into Song Xi who had just completed the check-in formalities.

Sun Rongxi hissed: "Are they there too?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense, they are also one of the participating teams." Xie Yao rolled her eyes and showed Song Xi.

Song Xi naturally saw them too, but he didn't say anything, and he didn't go up to say hello. Instead, he pursed his lips and walked past them all the way, walking straight to the elevator.

"Is he ignoring us?" Wen Jinran pointed at himself and then at Song Xi, getting annoyed.

"One more thing is worse than one less thing. It's better to ignore him before the game." Lu Yuan reminded them.

"makes sense."

When Xie Yao left, he took a second look at Song Xi's back waiting for the elevator, and saw that he seemed to have answered the phone, and ignored the elevator that had already reached the first floor, dragging his suitcase to the corner of the corridor.

She always felt that Song Xi's expression was very anxious, as if he was worried about something.

However, it is also possible that I thought too much, and everyone was more or less irritable before the game, especially when the temperature is high in summer, it is easier to get irritable.

Song Xi went straight to the exit of the safety stairs, and said to the other end of the phone after making sure that there was no one around, "I will trouble you with this matter."

"Of course it won't get you into trouble. Only the two of us know about this matter. If you keep it a secret, no one will find out." Song Xi spoke softly, soothing the other party's emotions softly, but there was already impatience in his eyes.

It is a woman's benevolence to be slow in doing things. He must cut off contact with the other party as soon as possible in the future, and he must not leave any excuses.

"Okay, listen to you." The other end of the phone finally answered.

Song Xi smiled: "It's a pleasant cooperation."

Just like what Song Juwei said, he must not lose to Song Xunnan.

Absolutely not.