"I want to get out of here." I don't know if it's because of the thunder, or because there are people buried under this building.

At this time, Ye Wenjing's face was not good-looking. Her chest rose and fell, her eyes closed slightly, and she gasped, "I think I'm a little uncomfortable here." Jiang Yang smiled after hearing this: "No." ”

"Hey."

"The dignified Ye family master, isn't he so small?" Ye Wenjing adjusted her breathing and pretended to be calm: "Who told you that I was scared?" ”

"I just feel a little uncomfortable." Ye Wenjing turned around and walked outside: "Yun Ling should be almost here, I have to go back to the Ten Thousand Buddha Garden." Jiang Yang was slightly stunned: "How do you know that he is coming?" Ye Wenjing said as he walked out: "When you drive here from the river at the dinner place, the average speed is about 110 kilometers per hour, and it takes about 21 minutes in total, so I judge that the distance between the two points is about 40 kilometers, and the error will not exceed 5 kilometers." ”

"Yun Ling was in an anxious state at this time, but due to the restrictions of the road surface in Meigang, his fastest speed could only reach 140 kilometers per hour, and it would take him about 16 minutes based on 2.40 kilometers." Ye Wenjing picked up the bag and glanced at her watch: "12 minutes have passed since you finished calling just now." ”

"If I'm not mistaken, Yun Ling is already very close to here." Jiang Yang's head grew for a while after hearing this: "You even have to calculate this kind of thing, are you tired of living?" Ye Wenjing walked out of the door: "This is my habit, and it is also something that is passively calculated in the brain, and I don't feel very tired." ”

"Collecting all the information and turning it into data makes me more sensitive to everything around me, and makes the information I have more accurate, which becomes a favorable condition for me." Ye Wenjing quickened his pace, pressed the elevator, and said to Jiang Yang, who was standing at the door of the office: "This is a skill that I have learned to master since junior high school. ”

"I'll see you off downstairs." Jiang Yang Road.

"No, thank you." Ye Wenjing seemed to want to escape, and quickly pressed the elevator. Before Jiang Yang came out of the office, the elevator door was closed, and he slowly descended downstairs.

Jiang Yang sighed helplessly. I took my coat and carefully prepared materials, and hurried out. When he took another elevator to the downstairs, due to the instability of the voltage and the rain, the lights of the entire corridor were flickering.

"Click!" A thunderclap directly caused the entire building to lose power. And at the end of the corridor, at the doorway, by the light of thunder and lightning, a white figure could be vaguely seen clinging to the wall, as if trembling slightly.

If it's not Ye Wenjing, who else can it be.

"Are you alright?" Jiang Yang reached out and patted her on the shoulder. Ye Wenjing's whole body trembled suddenly, and she raised her left hand: "I'm fine." Jiang Yang put his coat on her shoulder and asked curiously, "You don't also have schizophrenia and are afraid of thunder, right?" ”

"Is thunder so terrible?" Jiang Yang gently patted her shoulder and said with a smile: "It seems that you people who are afraid of thunder are all trembling like electric shock." Ye Wenjing adjusted her breathing slightly: "I am not schizophrenic, nor am I afraid of thunder, I am not so fragile." "The rain began to fall again, and the entire courtyard could clearly see the bubbles gurgling and boiling on the ground.

A few Black Hawk operatives got a diesel generator out of nowhere, and finally the yard was lit up again.

Ye Wenjing finally eased up a little. As if he remembered something, he looked at Jiang Yang and asked, "You just said that you are also afraid of thunder." ”

"Yes." Jiang Yang nodded. Ye Wenjing asked: "That person is also a girl." Jiang Yang was stunned and said, "Yes." Ye Wenjing nodded and didn't speak again.

Jiang Yang said: "That's my good friend's daughter, she calls me the third father." Ye Wenjing looked outside expressionlessly, and glanced at Jiang Yang lightly: "I didn't ask who she is, so you don't have to answer in such detail." One sentence choked Jiang Yang there again.

Shrugged helplessly, and handed the information to Ye Wenjing. Ye Wenjing glanced at the information, then took it in her hand, clasped her hands on her abdomen, and still looked outside: "Thank you." The two were silent again.

Just standing downstairs and watching the hula rain in the dark compound. Ye Wenjing raised her watch from time to time to take a look, and then continued to be silent.

After another moment. Ye Wenjing said: "You seem to care about your friend's daughter very much. Jiang Yang looked at the heavy rain in the yard, and was stunned again: "It's okay." Ye Wenjing looked at Jiang Yang: "Otherwise, why do you know that she will be afraid of thunder?" Jiang Yang was stunned.

Ye Wenjing said: "What kind of environment and scene let you know that a girl is afraid of thunder?" ”

"As far as I know." Ye Wenjing looked at the courtyard again: "During the day, the temperature gradient of the atmosphere from the lower level to the upper layer is not obvious, and it is difficult to cause thunderstorms induced by convection, that is, thunder. ”

"And people who are generally afraid of thunder don't seem to be particularly afraid of thunder during the day, but it is only in the enclosed space at night that that fear is stronger."

"So I guess you probably knew that girl was afraid of thunder at night." Jiang Yang felt that his brain was buzzing, his CPU was buzzing, and a burning smell was swirling in his brain.

Ye Wenjing glanced at Jiang Yang: "So I can assume a scene." ”

"Late at night, torrential rain, inside a closed room."

"You learned that a girl has schizophrenia and is afraid of thunder." Jiang Yang swallowed. Ye Wenjing said: "You were in a closed room with that girl in the middle of the night when lightning and thunder were roaring, or you suddenly broke into her room and learned that she was afraid of thunder. ”

"Because from what you just said, I can learn a conclusion." Ye Wenjing looked at Jiang Yang: "You have seen with your own eyes what people who are afraid of thunder look like, which excludes the possibility that you just heard that girl is afraid of thunder." Jiang Yang tilted his head and thought for a long time, and then said, "Yes." Ye Wenjing nodded again, was silent again, and stopped talking.

The silence is terrible. Nothing else could be heard except the sound of rain washing over the ground.

"That ......" Jiang Yang finally couldn't help but speak: "Si Mu, she is my goddaughter, and I am her godfather." ”

"Si Mu." Ye Wenjing repeated the name lightly, nodded and said, "I didn't ask you anything about her, and the relationship between you and her. ”

"You're such a strange person." Ye Wenjing looked at Jiang Yang curiously: "Why are you telling me some questions that I didn't ask you." Jiang Yang gestured in his hand for a long time, but he couldn't answer after all.

Outside the compound. A bunch of headlights lit up, illuminating the torrential raindrops. The black Rolls-Royce galloped in, a beautiful drift flick, and stopped in the compound with a squeak.

Yan Yunling suddenly pushed open the door of the cab, propped up the umbrella and ran towards this side.

"Miss, you're alright." Yan Yunling's eyes were full of concern, and he ran to Ye Wenjing with an umbrella and asked.

After that, he took out a pair of headphones from his pocket and handed them to Ye Wenjing.

"You're afraid of thunder, put this on." Jiang Yang suddenly realized: "So you ......" As soon as he opened his mouth, Ye Wenjing raised his hand to interrupt directly, glanced at Yan Yunling, and said lightly: "I just said, I am not afraid of thunder, and I am not so fragile." ”

"If you treat me like the women you've ever met, with the same tricks you have, I think you're wrong." Ye Wenjing looked at Jiang Yang: "I don't need those meaningless experiences and care, I only care about what value you bring to the Ye family." ”

"Between me and you." Ye Wenjing's eyes were still clear and bright: "That's all." Anyway, under the escort of Yan Yunling, he sat in the car without looking back.

Yan Yunling skillfully closed the car door, then entered the cab, drifted again, and disappeared into the pouring rain.

Jiang Yang's face was full of inexplicability: "Do I care about you?" ”

"Huh?" Jiang Yang shook his head: "What trick did I use?" ”

"What did I do?" Jiang Yang looked at a Black Hawk special operator and pointed out the door: "Did I her?" The special operator nodded, then immediately shook his head, his cheeks flicking up.

Jiang Yang took a deep breath, glanced outside with an inexplicable face, and then went upstairs. Lightly threw down two words.

"Sick."