Bang!

The loud thunder did not have any effect on the noisy restaurant, and the sound of people drinking and chatting was still very loud, as if it meant to suppress the thunder.

At this time, there was a figure sitting honestly in the corner, the man did not look very old, his shoulders were broad, his hair was unkempt to cover his forehead, he had two big dark circles, his eyes were a little red, he looked like he had not rested well, and he was wearing a simple white shirt and a white-washed jeans.

The man kept fiddling with his phone, still yawning occasionally, and could tell that he was waiting for someone, but he didn't have any anxious look, even though he had been sitting here alone for nearly half an hour.

If it weren't for the fact that he had already ordered the dishes and the dishes had been served, the proprietress would have already had the idea of kicking him out.

Although there is some chaos in the hotel, the consumption here is not low at all, and the men's dress is a little out of place no matter how you look at it.

Today is considered a casual meal, and the other three originally suggested going to a more upscale place, but Shen Shuchen planned to treat himself to this meal, so he chose this medium-sized place. Although this meal is nothing for the three roommates in the dormitory, these expenses are definitely half a month's salary for a person who needs to work on his own to earn money to support himself.

"Shuchen, I'm sorry, I'm late," a figure hurried in from outside the door, the man's round face was full of stubble, his eyes were a little puffy, he was wearing a clean hard-collared shirt, constantly wiping his face, and there were a lot of water droplets hanging from his hair.

"It seems that this rain is not small," the corners of Shen Shuchen's mouth rose, and he looked at the man with a faint smile.

The person in front of him is called He Xian, he is the one he has the best relationship with in the dormitory, and his family background is not bad, but it is only compared with him, if it is compared with the other two roommates, it is a little inadequate.

"yes, there's a bit of a traffic jam on the road, and I've been running for a while... Would you like to give a phone call and ask, those two people? He Xian took out the paper towel in the tissue box on the dining table, and kept wiping his body, his shoulders and back were wet, even if he was in black clothes, he could see it.

"No, wait another ten minutes, if they don't come, let's start eating," Shen Shuchen had no intention of making a call, his hand unconsciously slid on the phone screen, but the screen was black, and he didn't know where his thoughts flew.

"Ahem," a somewhat familiar voice came as the door was pulled open from the outside.

"This way," Seeing the figure that appeared, Shen Shuchen's face did not have any superfluous expression, he just beckoned, as if he was greeting the other party.

Tang Ye touched the two mustaches at the corners of his mouth, even if there were some droplets of water in his hair, he still combed them obediently behind his head, and walked in with his head slightly raised, his eyes were full of sarcasm, and he didn't seem to take anyone in his eyes.

"Why did you find such a place?" Tang Ye took out a tissue and wiped the bench, then sat down, listening to the sound of conversation in all directions, the expression on his face was a little unsightly.

"Didn't you say I'm in for a treat? Do you think I'm going to slap a swollen face and become fat? Shen Shuchen looked at Tang Ye, his long eyelashes blinked, and his voice was surprisingly calm.

Tang Ye, like He Xian, was wiping the water droplets on his head with a tissue, and after glancing at Shen Shuchen hatefully, he stopped talking.

If there were really only these two people in front of him, Tang Ye would not be able to come to such a remote and small place, and the reason why he would come here was for the person who had not yet arrived.

Tang Ye is a person with a clear purpose, as long as he can get close to Zhen Xiangyang, no matter what it is, he is willing to do it.

"Welcome!"

Just as the three of them fell silent, a somewhat flattering voice came into everyone's ears.

"Thank you," the three men looked up at the door of the hotel at the familiar voice.

There is no doubt that the person who came is Zhen Xiangyang, he has the most popular hairstyle today, carries a expensive watch, and the clothes on his body can't tell what brand it is, but the well-informed proprietress can see that the person wearing this set of clothes is definitely not rich or expensive.

Seeing Zhen Xiangyang appear, Tang Ye quickly wiped the bench next to him, and then stood up, revealing an impeccable smile.

"I'm sorry, I'm stuck in traffic," Zhen Xiangyang nodded towards Tang Ye and sat down directly on the bench.

Unlike the other two people, he was holding a handkerchief in his hand and was gently wiping his sideburns, even if it was a car to car, but it was inevitable that he still got a few raindrops.

"Let's eat," Shen Shuchen took the lead in picking up the chopsticks and beckoned to the three people in front of him.

"I'm sorry for you today," Zhen Xiangyang smiled, but his eyes were full of alienation.

He doesn't look down on the three people around him, but the education he has received since he was a child is to treat inferior people equally, and inferior people value their dignity very much, which is a fact that he has deeply understood for so many years.

Zhen Xiangyang knew what kind of thoughts Tang Ye had, and he also knew that He Xian was a little afraid of him, but Shen Shuchen, who was sitting opposite him, he couldn't see through it no matter what.

According to his family background, Shen Shuchen is the commander of the light pole, Zhen Xiangyang has specially asked someone to investigate, but he has not found any news about his parents, he seems to have jumped out of a crack in the stone. Although there are such important people in this world, Zhen Xiangyang does not think that Shen Shuchen belongs to one of them.

"That's it, you're welcome," Shen Shuchen was the most chic and comfortable one on this dinner table, and after speaking, he picked up a chopstick dish and put it in his mouth.

"You..." Tang Ye wanted to say something, but when he saw that Zhen Xiangyang also picked up the chopsticks, he hesitated for a moment, but still shut up.

Zhen Xiangyang casually threw the handkerchief he had just used to wipe his face into the trash, but this casual action attracted Shen Shuchen's attention.

Shen Shuchen looked at the trash can not far from his feet, whether it was a discarded tissue or a handkerchief, there were faint red marks on it, like diluted blood.

After Shen Shuchen glanced at it a few times, he withdrew his gaze.

There are too many inexplicable things in this world, he doesn't need to delve into them one by one, he doesn't have the time, let alone the energy. What he should be more concerned about now is that the student dormitory will not be able to live next month, and he must find the next place to stay.

The four-person dining table was unusually quiet, except for the sound of chopsticks hitting the bowl, all that remained was the sound of soft chewing.