Jing Xun followed Shen Yijin down the stairs and walked to the first floor.
The manager followed me step by step, and couldn't help touching the cold sweat on his forehead.
...Looking at the clothes and appearance of these two, he seems to have disturbed you just now? Good job, Mr. Shen!
...God, did he do that? What? !
He should be controlled by Mr. Tang first, guessing that Mr. Shen will talk about it after he finishes his work... The
manager was frightened by what he had imagined and staggered. In front of him, Shen Yijin and Jing Xun have come together. Arrived at the first floor.
In the bar at night, there are quite a lot of customers drinking too much, so we have always paid more attention to security and strengthened it again and again.
This time, Tang Li was taken away by security and placed in a small room as soon as he made a fuss. It didn't cause any trouble, and it wasn't a big deal at first.
But because this is a friend brought by Mr. Shen himself, if he has something to do, he still needs to be notified? Say Mr. Shen.
Only then did the manager bite the bullet and went upstairs to knock on the door.
When Shen Yijin arrived, he went downstairs, pushed open the door of the small private room, and saw Tang Li was sitting on the ground, motionless, with a slumped expression, and his hand was injured.
Xiao Tang was squatting next to his brother, and was wiping the blood on the back of his hand with a paper towel.
Shen Yijin sank, and he asked Tang Li: "What's going on? Did the senior fight with someone?"
Tang Li, who was sitting there in a daze, didn't speak, and Xiao Tang also drooped his head, with a bewildered expression on his face .
So much so that the manager on the side had to explain: "No, no one fights with Young Master Tang." Are you kidding me? Mr. Shen
asked him to watch Young Master Tang before he went upstairs? Then he really doesn't need to work here?
The manager said: "The injury on your hand...is caused by Young Master Tang himself hitting the wall."
Shen Yijin: "..."
"You go out first." He said, sent all irrelevant people outside the door, and Shen Yijin squatted down in front of Tang Li.
"What's going on?"
Tang Li, with an empty expression, acted as if he didn't hear it, or didn't want to make a sound at all.
So Xiao Tang could only answer: "It seems to be... Brother Jin."
Actually, Xiao Tang didn't know either? What happened? What.
Just now he was playing with his brother on the dance floor below. It was quite fun at first, but for some reason, his brother's face suddenly changed and he rushed in one direction.
There were so many people on the dance floor, Xiao Tang was slow to react? After half a beat, his brother had disappeared by the time he pushed through the crowd and chased after him?
I looked for it later? I haven't found it for a long time?
It wasn't until he overheard that someone was fighting over there, and he rushed over to see his brother again.
But when he got there, he didn't see anything, only his brother was hitting the wall with his fist.
Fortunately, under the concerted efforts of ?Xiao Tang and other security guards, ?his brother was finally brought under control.
When he controlled it, his brother didn't say anything, he just called?...Brother Zheheng's name.
And then they were placed? alone? here. Has his brother calmed down? He stopped playing drunk and just started sitting like this without saying a word.
"Jin Zheheng?" Shen Yijin repeated the name.
On the opposite side? Tang Li finally had a reaction when he heard the name.
The out-of-focus pupils gathered together again, and after a while, Tang Li saw Shen Yijin and Jing Xun who were looking at him and dressed differently: "Why do you... this is still a bar, right? Is it so exciting?"
Standing in the distance, Jing Xun: "...?"
After speaking, he seemed to realize that he was sitting on the ground like this, and Tang Li tried to get up from the ground.
After being helped to sit on the sofa again, he looked at the injury on his hand and said, "It's nothing wrong." He comforted Xiao Tang beside him: "Don't worry, your brother is
fine No."
Xiao Tang was terribly frightened just now, but seeing his brother sober now, he couldn't help but put away his worried face, and said fiercely, "What's going on? You It's never been like this before! And did you really see Brother Zheheng? Didn't he go on vacation?" "No." Tang Li rubbed his
temple with his good hand, and covered his face by the way I made a rough idea, "Did I say I saw him?"
Xiao Tang: "..."
Tang Li: "That must be a mistake? I don't remember?"
"..."
Tang Li's wine is still there He didn't wake up, and it seemed that he wasn't fit to stay in the bar anymore. He said he didn't want to play anymore, and got up to leave, but was stopped by Shen Yijin again.
"A room for you?"
"No need." Tang Li said.
He didn't pat Shen Yijin on the shoulder like he usually pats his younger brother, but just said: "Go ahead, have fun, I'll go back first." Although he hurt his hand and drank too much, he probably couldn't
directly back home?
But Tang Li is not without a foothold in Dragon City, and Shen Yijin is not worried about him.
He wanted to leave, so he asked people to prepare the car and send them back.
Saying goodbye to the Tang family brothers for the time being, they walked through the bar and put them on the bus. The rain outside had actually stopped.
The streets washed by the torrential rain have a faint moist smell. The leaves of the acacia trees on both sides of the road have been knocked down a lot. In addition to the moist water vapor, there is also a faint scent of grass and trees in the air.
The raindrops that remained on the roof were dripping down, and the night was cooler? Quite a bit.
Unlike the forced cooling of the air conditioner in the bar, the coolness of the fresh breeze outside cannot be replaced by any artificial cold wind.
Jing Xun couldn't help taking a deep breath of fresh air.
Shen Yijin took his hand and said, "Shall we go home too?"
"Yes." Jing Xun said, "Go back."
It's just that the two of them didn't get into the car immediately.
Instead, holding hands, walking on the sidewalk paved with asphalt.
The breeze blows over the treetops, and the acacia trees on both sides of the head are rustling. The neon street lights emit a warm light, and the shadows of the two people on the ground are long.
The people around Shen Bohan agreed that tonight was really lively?
From the moment Lin Li posted the sneak photo into the group, the whole group exploded.
He didn't post the photos in the group where everyone usually hangs out together, but in a small group that he created alone.
In this small group? They are all the core figures in their small group.
There are not many people in the group, only five or six.
The people in the group also usually play with him and Shen Bohan, but those younger brothers and certain socialites around them are excluded. Everyone in this small group is a true second generation from a real wealthy family. Three generations.
These people have a common characteristic? They all know Shen Yijin.
Also know? Rules, know how to eat the melons of the young master of the Shen family.
After all, Shen Yijin is different from them.
They are still people who depend on their families for their livelihood, but Shen Yijin has already mastered the "Shen family's 80%" property.
They are still just waiting to die, and none of them have the ability to sell, but the companies that Shen Yijin founded alone have already taken shape, and are even about to go public.
What's more, now? Even the patriarchs and patriarchs of their respective families should try their best to establish a good relationship with Shen Yijin.
So Shen Yijin said to keep a low profile a little bit, none of the second and third generations who knew him would dare to spread news about him outside? Shen Yijin didn't play with them, and none of them would take the initiative to provoke them.
This seems to have become an unwritten rule in the circle.
Even because Shen Yijin seldom participated in private gatherings of their young people, and never came out to play, and those who could meet him and do business with him were the adults in the family, so many second and third generations subconsciously The young master of the Shen family is divided into his father or grandpa's generation.
Although many of them are actually older than that Young Master Shen.
Now, I have finally eaten a Shen Yijin's melon... Although the group has exploded, everyone still sticks to the rules, and no one dares to spread the news to the outside world.
That's why Lin Li only posted the photos here.
As for why it must be sent out.
Because this thing is really? It's too explosive! He can't help it?!
...
There are endless comments about eating melons in the group, and the most important thing is that there are too many melons.
[Mist grass, so Tang Li is back?? I haven't seen you in a few years, right? ]
[Come back so crazy? I've heard that he cut off economic ties with his family a few years ago, and now he's doing design abroad... Could it be that he's driven crazy by poverty?? ]
[It's terrible to be uneducated. Is he just doing design? He's a first-class architect! There are many people who have won international... what kind of awards, there are many people who kneel down and give him money, understand? ]
[Lin Li: Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, look what I found? What! It was right not to leave! @二少]
During the heated discussion in the group, Lin Li uploaded some photos again.
It is still not very clear to capture the photo, the background is still "inside the bar".
But if you look carefully, you can recognize Shen Yijin, Yan Jingxun, and the two brothers of the Tang family. The four of them walked towards the door together, and they seemed to be leaving.
[What's wrong?? It's normal for Shen Yijin to know Tang Li? Is it normal...]
[I didn't see any highlights?... They just left? Fuck, I still want to go to the scene to see it for myself? Watch the excitement! ]
[Lin Li: No way, your eyes...should you go see an ophthalmologist? Look at Yan Jingxun's clothes! Look at the first wave of photos I posted above, the clothes are different! That was obviously not his clothes either! ]
[! ! ! ]
[Lin Li: And Shen Yijin's coat disappeared too? Does this mean? What? ]
[…]
[By the way, is it really good for us to discuss this in front of the second young master...] [
Isn’t the second young master still sick, how can I have time to read WeChat. Besides, didn't the second young master dump Yan Jingxun a long time ago?...]
[That is to say, it's too weird? I've never heard of that guy who was friends with anyone... Do you know Nie Yandong? Right, I I heard that a while ago he was frantically giving someone away on that bed, but not only failed, but he almost offended him. ]
[? True or false, how can you offend someone by giving it away?? ]
[Really, Mr. Nie told me personally, so that guy has a weird temper! ]
...
[Lin Li: ... Is there something even more exciting? I just asked the manager here. He said that Yan Jingxun was indeed staying in the room with the young master? For a while, the young master returned? Suits and ties are left behind? And, you know what? On the neck? There are hickeys! So many hickeys! ]
[... hickey? Yan Jingxun, he knows it well? Ah. ]
[So this is a real hammer?? Then how did the two of them get married...]
[Actually, let's say it in good conscience, Yan Jingxun is really good-looking...Maybe there is something shining about him that we don't know about?. ]
[The main reason is that our second young master has a high vision, and we don't have that kind of level?...Damn it, if I knew it earlier? I would have done it?]
[Forget it? Forget? When Yan Jingxun fell in love with the second young master a while ago, he became an idiot? To what extent? You, he specifically doesn’t like you. ]
[@二少二少, wake up, Yan Jingxun, who loves you so much, is already in someone else's bed?! ]
...
The reason why Lin Li would? send? the photos is more or less to avenge Shen Bohan's usual bravado.
Although their small group takes the second young master as their leader, sometimes Shen Bohan doesn't even give him the least respect in front of other people... Who is not a pampered young master? Even if the Lin family can't compare to the Shen family, even if It is true that he got some light from Shen Bohan's side, but after a long time, no one can bear it.
Sending out the photos on purpose is to make Er Shao angry.
Although the Second Young Master also disliked Yan Jingxun... but, his former boyfriend turned around and kissed his elder brother?, that person is still Shen Yijin!
This is the best?! He really wanted to know? What was Er Shao 's
expression at this time, would he? Seeing that some of the comments in the group were becoming radical, he quickly typed again: [Lin Li: Oh, is it superficial? Come on, how could the Second Young Master mind it... If I say Yan Jingxun like that, even if he is the same as Yan Jingxun Is it? The youngest will not last long? Let's just continue to eat melons, and let the youngest rest. ] ... Er Shao is of course awake at this moment. The lights were not turned on in the advanced wards of private hospitals. Shen Bohan, who picked up the phone again, was facing a high fever that had re-emerged, with sore and sometimes teary eyes, and kept peeping behind the screen. He stubbornly looked at the above chats, not letting go of any of them. He knew what Lin Li was thinking when he deliberately posted the photos in the group, but right now he didn't want to argue with him.
They are all right.
Yan Jingxun is just good-looking.
Yan Jingxun also has many shining points?
Just be him. It was him, Shen Bohan, who didn't know how to cherish.
So he had to read clearly every word above? teasing and insinuating him, because these people used to mock Yan Jingxun like this.
Even this is not as good as what Yan Jingxun suffered.
Yes, that's right, he had to see it.
This is what he should bear.
"Ah Choo!" After walking on the sidewalk for about twenty minutes, Jing Xun suddenly sneezed.
Shen Yijin at the side immediately stopped, turned around and looked at him: "What's the matter? Is Xiao Xun cold?" "
No." Jing Xun rubbed? Rubbed his nose, touched it again? Feeling inexplicably hot My ears...I always feel that someone is talking about him behind his back?
Shen Yijin asked again: "Are you tired? If we are tired? Let's get in the car."
The driver was still driving the car and crashed not far away.
Jing Xun said that he was not tired either.
It's still early, so it's good to go for a walk.
What's more, it's hard work. Mister doesn't hate rainy days? I guess Shen Yijin hasn't been there? He took such a walk in the night after the rain... I feel that Shen Yijin is also happy, and Jing Xun is not willing to go back like this?
.
"Let's go on, sir," he said.
"Okay."
Shen Yijin naturally had no objection.
The two continued to walk forward, which made Jing Xun feel like he was young and young? Walking side by side.
Let alone Shen Yijin, even Jing Xun, who has been in the school all year round, has never experienced this feeling because of his illness.
Breathing the fresh air, Jing Xun couldn't help shaking the hands of the two of them high? High?
The body swaggered and sometimes bounced around, just like a child.
Shen Yijin saw how happy he was, and couldn't help being happy too.
It's not like jumping and jumping along with him, it's just that he interlocks with the young man's fingers throughout the whole process, and occasionally raises his arms high to cooperate, and follows the young man's pace with all his heart.
But the grandpas and aunts who have been following them all the time and walking their dogs together are somewhat incomprehensible...Are young people nowadays so cheerful and childish?
How tall is Bai Chang?
Then I walked for a while, and the brand new Rolls-Royce, which had been driving slowly and fell behind me for no apparent reason, suddenly stopped at the side of the road. One after another to get into the car.
The young man who got on the bus first had eyebrows and eyes as warm as jade. He has a pretty face and a reserved expression. He is politely saying thank you to the driver who opened the door for him, and he can't tell that he is happy just now.
As for the young man who got into the car behind, he first raised his hand to protect the head of the young man in front, then his slender body turned slightly, and before getting into the car, he even glanced behind him.
Looking back, the tall and tall young man? His expression is cold, his brows are deep, his appearance is calm and solemn and calm, which is also not suitable for childishness.
Uncle and aunt: "..."
The young people nowadays... all have such strong personalities.
the next day.
Before going to work, Jing Xun suddenly received a call from his roommate.
Tang Jingyuan asked with concern over there: "Xunxun, have you... checked your grades? Did you? Why did you fail in some exams?" Jing Xun: "?" Since elementary school began to take exams, there were
very
few Jing Xun, who had no chance of getting a perfect score, never thought that he would fail.
After thanking Tang Jingyuan for the reminder, he logged on to the school's website with his mobile phone.
The grades of all the students of the University of Science and Technology can be checked on the public network channel of the school. Jing Xun went online to check... Sure enough, he failed some exams and got a score of 59
.
...?
He has an impression of this exam. The exam questions are not difficult, and he answered them smoothly. It is possible not to give full marks, but it is impossible to fail.
Moreover, Jing Xun searched his memory again, and there was no such thing as wrong answer sheet, or forgetting to write the name on the test paper.
So how come??
Jing Xun thought about it again. The teacher of this course is typically strict and has high requirements for attendance.
But the thing is, he didn't skip class.
In the past, the original owner had asked for leave several times because of part-time work, and maybe points would be deducted.
But it's not like to give 59 directly...
Jing Xun is confused? Shen Yijin, who learned about the situation, said, "Should I call this teacher and ask?"
Jing Xun thought it was a good idea.
The original owner used to be the president of the student union, and he has the phone numbers of the teachers in the courtyard.
It didn't take much effort to find out the teacher's phone number. Jing Xun looked at it, checked the time, and made sure that it was a good time to call, so he called? But the reply was: "Oh, I have an impression of your test paper."
The other party said: "There is no process for every big question, but the results are all right. Student Yan, are you sure you answered the questions yourself?" Jing Xun: "..."
Jing
Xun Come to think of it, when he was taking this exam, the project he participated in with Professor Huo happened to have a meeting in half an hour.
Although he had reported to Professor Huo in advance before joining the group, his final exam in those two weeks might delay some project work time. But it was a very important group meeting, and Jing Xun didn't want to delay the time of other team members because of himself, and he didn't want to be late because of absence.
So at that time, in order to rush to the meeting, he calculated all the questions directly with his brain.
Not only did he not have the process of writing big questions, but he also didn’t use straw paper for the optional fill-in-the-blank questions in the previous?
Is it because of this reason that he got? Was it the first time in his life that he failed?
However, he clearly remembered that on the test paper and the answer sheet, it was not marked that the big questions must be written in the process... The
academic path that he is looking for in the future is different from others. Especially after entering the genius class at the age of fifteen, he was rarely arranged to take formal exams.
But even so, he has done many times to write the answer directly.
Basically? On the test paper? If you don’t specifically mark the writing process, he won’t know how to write it.
Sometimes he is in a hurry like this exam, and sometimes he really feels that there is no need to write some steps at all, and he thinks of it in one step? The result.
...
But Jing Xun can understand the teacher's thoughts, and he won't? What's the big deal? Just make up the exam next semester.
He just thinks that failing the exam is quite amazing in itself... Can it be counted as a constant experience?
Jing Xun said helplessly, "I answered the question myself, teacher. I can assure you.
" I'll hand in the paper."
Jing Xun: "..."
"Although the questions this time are not difficult, but the next two? Big questions, you have no process and no calculations, so how can you write them directly." The teacher on the other end of the phone said: " This time I'll give you 59 points, as a way of giving you face? Don't say anything more? Come and make up the exam next semester." "..." Failing a subject is a new
experience
.
But the accused insisted that it was cheating in the exam, and he didn't even have a chance to prove his innocence... so it's no fun?
Although Jing Xun didn't mind making up the exam, he still had a bottom line.
He asked back: "Excuse me, teacher, do you have any evidence of my cheating? You said that I was the first to hand in the test paper, so who did I copy?" There was a more severe reprimand:
" Who knows? You copied it? Whose, maybe you got it in advance? I made the test questions! To be honest, Yan Jingxun, the teacher is very disappointed in you!" Jing Xun said: "This is just your
assumption You didn't catch me cheating on the spot, and you didn't give evidence of my cheating afterwards, but you dealt with my grades as cheating. In my opinion, this is irresponsible." "You
... !” This teacher is over fifty years old and has been in the school for a lifetime. He is well-known in the school for being serious and strict. How can he stand up to people saying that.
"So you have to give me a chance? Prove myself." Jing Xun on the other end of the phone rushed before the other party broke out completely.
"..."
After listening to his words, the opposite party paused for a while, then sneered, and said, "How can you prove yourself?" "Otherwise, teacher, would you ask another
question? Take the test on the spot Me."
"Then you come to my office." The teacher's voice still sounded stern: "Could you be here before 9:30?" Jing Xun looked at the time and said it was okay
.
In fact, he also thought about how to make it simpler? Explain the solution ideas of those questions to the other party directly on the phone?
But this seems to be more likely to attract suspicion, let's solve it face to face.
"Sir."
After hanging up the phone, Jing Xun ran all the way from the living room to the bedroom to look for Shen Yijin: "I asked for a vacation in the morning, so I won't go to the company." Shen Yijin was probably changing clothes in the cloakroom
.
Hearing what he said, he said: "Okay."
Jing Xun didn't enter the room, but stood at the door of the bedroom, listening to Shen Yijin's voice coming from a distance: "I'm going to school with Xiao Xun right."
"Uh."
Jing Xun subconsciously rebuffed: "No need, just go to the teacher's office."
He briefly recounted the conversation on the phone with Shen Yijin.
No matter what, the teacher was still willing to let him prove himself, so this matter should be resolved easily.
Jing Xun said: "Sir, you go to the company first, I will go to see you at noon."
Shen Yijin: "Xiao Xun doesn't like me to accompany you to school?"
"No." Jing Xun said: "But sir is not very busy Is it?"
Shen Yijin said: "I'm not busy this morning or afternoon."
"..."
Jing Xun had no choice but to agree: "Okay then."
It's not that he doesn't like Shen Yijin accompanying him to school.
It's just that the thought of a gentleman in a suit and leather shoes with a strong aura appearing with him in the? school, in the? teacher's office...
always feels like it's too easy to cause a sensation?
I don't mean to discriminate against the gentleman at all, but one thing to say, the temperament of the villain really doesn't match the school.
...
Jing Xun couldn't describe this feeling well.
He scratched? Scratched his own hair, but it's okay if the husband wants to be together.
He soon got over the entanglement, returned to the corridor, and walked all the way to the entrance, planning to set off together after Shen Yijin packed up.
Before he took two steps forward, he heard Shen Yijin calling him.
"Xiao Xun."
Jing Xun turned his head subconsciously, only to see Shen Yijin, who had just been dressed in formal clothes on the marble tiles that were illuminated by the sun, changed into casual clothes at some point.
Casual small V-neck loose T-shirt with a pair of black jeans.
The short hair just washed in the morning is fresh and refreshing, and it is slightly drooping after natural air-drying. You don't need to deliberately style it, just like the short broken hair of a very young and big boy.
...
Jing Xun:!
Jing Xun opened his mouth slightly.
I have to say, Mr. is so handsome like this, right?
The baggy top and skinny jeans perfectly complement his broad-shouldered, long-legged figure. In addition, the broken hair in front of the forehead more or less concealed the indifference in the opponent's eyes, such a Shen Yijin is not like Mr. Villain anymore.
If it is said that it is a student on campus, some people will believe it.