Chapter 33: Missing the Preliminary Round

Ye Manmang and Tang Wan themselves don't have much contact, so it's already extraordinary to chat a few words like this.

After a short conversation, the two parted ways and went about their own business.

I didn't expect this Miss Tang to talk extraordinary, and she was really elegant and dignified. This inexplicable encounter was like a stone falling into the sea for Ye Mang, if she had to talk about the waves it set off, it would make her have a change in her opinion of Tang Wan.

Sure enough, I used to spend the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, alas.

Such an idea was then replaced by complicated preparations, and was left behind by Ye Mang.

"Aunt Liu, have you seen the envelope sent to your home?"

I don't know why, Ye Mangman has always felt flustered recently, as if something is about to happen, but he can't find a clue. And the misfortune is connected, she finds that the notice of the preliminary round that should have been sent to her home has not been received for a long time.

"What about Xiaofeng? Have you seen it? ”

After getting a negative answer, Ye Mangmu asked Xiaofeng on the side again.

What I got was the same shaking head of the head.

"Miss, is there something important going on? Is this envelope important? Seeing that Ye Mangmu was so anxious, Aunt Liu asked worriedly, "Also, I see that you have been very anxious recently, and you need to take a good rest." In this way, the body will be unbearable, you hurry back to your room to rest and rest, we will help you pay attention. After all, it's useless to be in a hurry. ”

What Aunt Liu said was not unreasonable, and because of the preparation day and night, Ye Mangmu really felt dizzy recently.

But she didn't find the envelope, and she always felt unsure.

However, the envelope is nothing more than a note about the preliminary round, Ye Mangman, who has participated in several large-scale competitions, has long been familiar with the routines, the important thing is the time notice of the preliminary round, in order to maintain fairness, this competition is not public, so the date of the competition cannot be found on the Internet.

However, she remembered that Tang Wan said that the preliminary round was on October 20th, and in terms of her connections, there should be no fake. So it doesn't matter if you actually got the letter or not.

After struggling for a moment, Ye Manmang nodded in compromise and dragged his heavy steps upstairs in resignation.

Because she was too tired, she slept until dark, and the people around her were afraid of disturbing her rest, so no one called her to get up.

Ye Mangman walked out of the door and heard Aunt Liu'er's concerned voice.

"Miss, are you awake? This is honey water, after eating to relieve the fatigue, then go down to eat, I have already warmed a meal for you. ”

After sleeping for a long time, Ye Manmang felt that his thinking was a little slow, and it took a while to react, and he nodded to Aunt Liu sluggishly.

Going downstairs stiffly, Ye Mang saw the man who was still sitting at the dining table.

Shang Ji, who has always eaten quickly, doesn't know if he came back late, and only now has he started to eat dinner.

Slowly and methodically cutting through the food on the plate, the man read the newspaper with one hand and bit down on the beef from the fork with the other. Shang Ji's eating appearance is undoubtedly excellent, his face and hands that are photogenic enough, and the posture and temperament of a noble son with inner hair are a kind of beautiful enjoyment no matter how you look at it.

Ye Mangwu fell into it without exception, perhaps because her head was still in a state of death, she actually watched the man eat and fell into a trance.

Finally stared at by the woman's hot eyes and couldn't force himself to ignore it deliberately, Shang Ji put down the newspaper in his hand, revealing those faint eyes, and met the woman's eyes directly.

Well, Ye Mangman suddenly sobered up.

Inexplicably, she hurriedly lowered her eyes and ran to the dining table in small steps.

Sleeping until dark and saying that you are not hungry is definitely a lie. Fortunately, Aunt Liu was thoughtful and had already set the dinner out, so she didn't need to run back and forth.

Sitting at the dining table nervously, Ye Mangmu didn't know why he was inexplicably awkward when he was a pair of Shang Ji, he wanted him to talk, but he didn't want him to talk.

It's weird.

Fortunately, Shang Jian looked at the newspaper again, and didn't notice his awkward thoughts, otherwise he would have died of shame.

Ye Mangmu was gobbling it up while thinking endlessly.

Finally finished eating, Ye Mangmu heard that the man opposite him had finally put down his knife and fork.

Tsk, his speed today is really comparable to that of a snail.

"You're so weak that you don't want to rest?"

Muttering in his heart, the man's cold voice suddenly reached Ye Mang's ears. It scared her, and she felt like she was being found out for saying bad things behind her back.

It turned out that he was thinking too much about it just now, and Shang Ji called his name a few times, but he didn't hear it.

Too weak-hearted, she didn't notice the concern in the man's words.

looked cautiously at Shang Ji and found that he was cleaning up the dishes by himself, with an indifferent expression, as if the sound just now was his hallucination.

When the man's figure left completely, Ye Manmao came back to his senses.

Does he care about me?

No, no, don't be sentimental.

Hurriedly shook his head and secretly denied it, Ye ran back to his room in a daze.

I thought that after sleeping for most of the afternoon in the afternoon, I shouldn't be sleepy anymore at night. But unexpectedly, after washing up and going to bed, she fell asleep again.

Maybe it's because I'm too tired, or maybe it's because of a man's unconscious concern.

Sleeping early, she ignored the flickering email on the bright screen of her desk computer.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I just found out that your invitation to the preliminary round was sent to me at some point. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to, it's going to be tomorrow morning at 8 o'clock, you prepare well, don't forget. ”

This is followed by a hand-typed e-invitation.

When he woke up, Ye Mangwu didn't know why, and his first reaction was to look at his watch, ten o'clock in the morning.

Then she realized how strange her action was, after all, she was idle at home now, and she didn't need to get up early at all.

But she always felt uneasy, and this anomaly was explained when she saw the email on her computer.

It's eight o'clock in the morning, and it's ten o'clock now. She actually missed the preliminary round?!

Anyway, Ye Mangman, who has also participated in several competitions, naturally knows what it means to miss the preliminary round.

All her previous efforts were in vain, and she lost at the starting line.

Ye Mang, who was stunned, only felt that his head was exploding and hurting, and at this time, the mobile phone began to buzz non-stop.

"Hey, what's the matter?" Answered the phone without looking at the contact, and Ye Mang's tone could be described as unceremoniously. No way, who made her unhappy now, this person hit the muzzle of the gun again.

"Blank, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. I didn't mean to, really, I misremembered. Have you ever missed an exam? I was afraid that you didn't dare to call you for the exam just now. ”