Tang Haoyu, who couldn't see through the meaning of this text message, sat on the chair, and the happiness of a few minutes ago came to naught.

It's a bit of a trance, I just attended a meeting a few days ago, and I'm going to attend it tomorrow, and this text message turned out to be from the president.

The mysterious man who is as vague as a mosaic.

He was asked to attend the meeting a few days ago because he needed some information, and although the information he provided was of little use in the end, what about this meeting?

Tang Haoyu didn't know, but his intuition told him that it wouldn't be a good thing.

The source of this intuition lies in the fact that this president is the father of his senior brother Chu Ziyang, and now Wang Yingyan, Song Yunan, and a person he has to watch out for.

After coming out of Chu Ziyang three days ago, he asked Song Yunan who his senior brother Chu Ziyang was talking about, and then learned that he was the president of the Liren Club.

There was some surprise, but it lasted less than two hours, for after two hours he was caught up in the affairs of the Caesar Lumesh brothers.

After that, he didn't dwell on those secrets, but now that worrying sense of unknown fear came again, the unknown of this president.

The right hand holding the phone suddenly went cold, and this message was like a heat sucker that instantly drained all the heat from the palm of the hand.

Tang Haoyu shivered coldly, and he didn't care about clicking on the computer with the screen off again.

After stumbling, he opened QQ, found Song Yunan in the message list, clicked on it, and returned to the message, took a screenshot, sent, and sent successfully.

Such a simple series of movements, he completed it like an old-fashioned machine.

After sending it, his whole fingers began to tremble, his scalp went numb, and his brain pressed heavily on his neck like a lead stone, so that he had to lie down, and then he felt a little relaxed.

In the dozens of seconds that he waited for Song Yunan to reply to the message, he forgot to breathe twice, normally a person can breathe for at least 20 seconds once, but he suffocated twice in just a few tens of seconds.

The invisible darkness weighed on him, and it grew heavier and heavier.

Buzz –

Buzz –

Here comes the news.

Tang Haoyu immediately turned on his mobile phone, which was sent by Song Yunan.

"It's okay, don't worry, I received it too. ”

Whew-

The light rail roared in the distance, pulling Tang Haoyu with the sound of air friction.

He subconsciously looked out the window, paused for a second, and then looked at his phone, his fear dissipating a little.

It seems that he was not the only one who was notified of this meeting, and the beginning and content of that inevitably made him feel that this text message was sent to him exclusively.

"It should just be a notice of something, I learned from the teacher that there have been some accidents on the abyss island, and it is estimated that it is related to this accident. Song Yunan sent another message.

"Will you mention what the captain said?" Tang Haoyu worried.

Under the high level of tension, the finger muscles did not quickly regain their calm, and the two fingers of the keyboard were like an out-of-control pencil, always typing mistakes.

"The captain hasn't woken up yet, and the president won't know about these things, and even if he brings it up, it must have been inferred from something else, and he won't suspect us. Song Yunan replied.

Seeing this reply, Tang Haoyu was relieved, what he was most worried about was that the president would point out their secret at the meeting, and it was unlikely that he would think about it, this secret was only enough for four people to know at present, how could the president just point it to them.

Tang Haoyu's thoughts suddenly wandered, and his worries and worries seemed to be completely due to his 'lack of heart as a thief'.

If he didn't know these secrets, he would have taken this kind of notice as an ordinary one.

And will complain, how to take up class time for meetings, and use the time off to make up for the missing courses, and even say bluntly, if you want to take a leave of absence tomorrow, I advise you to postpone this matter for a few days.

Anyway, this meeting, you just want to participate!

"Don't be afraid, just act like you don't know these things, if the president mentions you or mentions these things from the side, we will treat it as if nothing happened, it really can't be, tomorrow you can see what I do, just follow me. ”

"Good. Tang Haoyu hesitated and replied.

After that, Song Yunan didn't send any more messages, and Tang Haoyu kept sitting on the chair with empty thoughts.

Song Yunan is training with his teacher tonight, and in the past few days, Song Yunan will go to the training room every time he has spare time, and even eat in the training room.

There is almost no gap in the entire schedule.

Tang Haoyu knew why Song Yunan was so strict with himself, and he also had this enthusiasm for a short time.

The moment he came out of the abyss and saw Chu Ziyang and them, he had a moment when he wanted to become strong by himself, so that he would not let his senior sister and them be so seriously injured, and he would not let himself become the object of protection in the entire team.

But soon, this enthusiasm vanished, because he didn't even know what his contract was, and if he wanted to rely on his own body, he might as well accept death directly.

In Tang Haoyu's view, exercise and training are not the same thing, training includes exercise, but the exercise here is to pave the way for training results.

Song Yunan's training result is to strengthen the contract, so he should use exercise as an aid.

But he doesn't have anything, exercise can only be exercise, and it is better to let him get up early and run than to let him go without rice for a day.

Just like in order to eat clean and beautiful pulp, you have to peel and peel the skin, the purpose of peeling and peeling is to eat the meat, if you don't eat the pulp, then what's the use of peeling and peeling?

Tang Haoyu thought like this, and then he didn't expect that little enthusiasm for a minute.

After being silent for a long time, Tang Haoyu walked into the bathroom, and after a brief wash twice, he fell on the bed.

The heaviness was diluted by the soft bed, and he realized that the computer was not turned off, and after rolling twice, he decided not to turn it off, because he really couldn't get up.

It was just before nine o'clock when he felt sleepy, turned his hand and set an alarm clock, closed his eyes, and ignored the lights that were still on.

The summer evening breeze rushed into this room with a little gap, and the sheet at the foot of the bed was slightly fanned, Tang Haoyu sniffed his nose, and could vaguely smell some flowers, fresh with some orange, it was chrysanthemum.

Subconsciously, Tang Haoyu wanted to open his eyes, there was no flower arrangement in his room, where did the fragrance of flowers come from, but he couldn't open his eyes, as if he was grabbed by the dream warbler, this feeling was a bit familiar, and he didn't remember where he had it.

He rolled over so that because of the light, he could see some hazy vision through his eyelids, and if someone was to put a thin shadow on his eyelids because of the light.

Nothing.

Tang Haoyu whispered in his consciousness, obviously he could feel that something was in his room, why couldn't he see the shadow?

In the faint picture reflected on the computer screen, a faint figure stood at the head of the bed, because of the position, the shadow under the light was printed on the wall at the head of the bed, Tang Haoyu naturally couldn't see her existence.

The figure looked at Tang Haoyu in a trance, and after slowing for 18 seconds, the figure leaned down and approached Tang Haoyu.

Tang Haoyu only felt that his eyebrows were a little cold, as if they were embellished by a cool breeze.

The scent of flowers faded away, and with the last wisp of the evening breeze fading, the room returned to its original silence and tastelessness.

Tang Haoyu let go of those whispers, his whole body became relaxed with his limbs open, and he fell asleep with a smile, like reuniting with his old friend, like reconciling with the world.

......

The first rays of sunlight in the summer morning sprinkled on Tang Haoyu's bedside with the freshness and warmth of everything waking up, he shook his brows, and naturally woke up from a dream.

Before he could open his eyes, he rubbed his eye sockets with his hands, and sat up from the head of the bed with an elongated laziness.

He rubbed and rubbed his eye socket and put his hand on his eyebrows, opened his eyes after a pause in consciousness, looked at his hand and was a little confused, and remembered it hard but still didn't remember anything.

It was like a dream, and every time he dreamed, he couldn't recall the first part.

Tang Haoyu persuaded himself in this way.

Last night he slept soundly and sufficiently, so fragrant that he already felt hungry, so enough that he could sit up from the bed before the alarm clock went off.

Before going to bed, he set an alarm clock for half past seven, he turned it on and glanced at his phone, and now it was not even half past six.

After stretching his waist, Tang Haoyu got off the bed directly, and after looking around, he realized that he hadn't turned off the light, so he turned off the light, and the light in the room was clearer when the light went out.

He doesn't have to worry about the computer, there should be no problem with standby for so long, he doesn't remember if he has set the screen to turn off automatically for a long time, and he doesn't know if the computer has a self-starting function, anyway, if there is a problem, find the club to change, the lights are also, and he doesn't have to pay the electricity bill, he can turn on as long as he wants.

Squatting, brushing teeth, washing face, getting hair, changing clothes, picking up the phone and opening the door, a series of actions are smooth.

Tang Haoyu was full of energy and refreshed, and he was a little surprised.

Isn't there a meeting today, why are you not nervous at all, and even a little indifferent, I didn't have such a mentality last night.

He stood outside the lounge, looking left and right, there was no one on the corridor, it seemed that the early risers had gone to work, and the non-rising ones were still in bed.

So he went straight to the elevator, he was going to the restaurant on the fifth floor, and he had to give priority to his stomach.

At this time, the sound of the door opening sounded behind him, and Tang Haoyu looked back, it was Song Yunan.

Song Yunan looked up and saw him, blinking his eyes a little surprised, Song Yunan looked at Tang Haoyu's lounge and then at Tang Haoyu, the first time, he was able to meet Tang Haoyu at the elevator entrance.

"Morning, brother. Tang Haoyu greeted happily, it was the first time he could meet his senior brother here, and his mood was sunny.

"Early. "This time, Song Yunan is a little uncomfortable.

The two of them got into the elevator together, both to go to the fifth floor.

"Why did you get up so early today?" asked Song Yunan.

"I woke up after sleeping, and then I got out of bed to wash up and want to go to breakfast, probably hungry. Tang Haoyu touched his stomach and replied with a smile.

Song Yunan nodded and didn't look at him.