More ex-boyfriends after amnesia Section 20
Considering that he got out of the car and hasn't eaten until now;
Considering he has a sore throat, he can't eat solids.
Thorough and attentive in everything.
If Ning Weichen grew up in this environment since he was a child, it would not be surprising why he felt that Ning Weichen was "fragile and delicate" at first. After all, in addition to a seven-trick butler by the side of this eldest young master, there is also a personal doctor on call at any time, can he not be delicate.
β¦β¦ It's really embarrassing that the eldest young master suffered with himself on the train.
Ye Sheng was not used to being received so warmly, he nodded and nodded throughout the whole process, and did not speak.
After entering the room and turning on the light, Ye Sheng found that this top-floor suite was surprisingly large.
There are four rooms in the east and west, the master bedroom, the side bedroom, the bathroom, the study and the bar. The gallery is covered with various artists' autographs, and the collection fills a wall of glass cases. The ceiling is designed to be high, and the interior is open and bright. There is also a sightseeing terrace outside overlooking the brightly lit city.
Ye Sheng didn't want to use any other functions of this suite except sleeping, so after waiting for the hotel staff to bring something to eat, he ate a few bites, and went directly to bed to sleep.
The bed in the hotel is soft and comfortable, and even has a faint incense to help you sleep, but Ye Sheng can't sleep. He turned on his phone, looked at the blood-red eyes, and whispered the name in the dark.
βENIACγβ
In front of each heretic's profile, there will be a section to which the corpse monster, the fetus, and the corpse stitcher belong to the story king, and search belongs to ENIAC.
If he remembers correctly, the name of the first general-purpose computer invented in the world was ENIAC.
The full name is Electronic Numerical Integrator And Computer.
So what exactly does a plate mean? Ye Sheng was in pain in the conference room at that time, and only vaguely captured a few names, "forum", "plate" and "empire", these words were the first time he heard them, but he had a strange sense of familiarity.
Never mind.
He tapped his finger and warned the general: "I won't use you anymore, I'll change my phone when I have money, and you can give me some peace during this time." β
Search seemed to understand what he meant, and was so angry that he wanted to bite him again. Before Ye Sheng launched his attack, he had quickly turned off the screen and threw the phone aside.
The next day, Ye Sheng had his own biological clock and got up at seven o'clock in the morning. He woke up and immediately began to prepare for his college life.
The chat software that had been silent on his mobile phone for many days was finally reused by him. First contact the counsellor to check in, then go to the dormitory to get the keys.
When Ye Sheng left with his suitcase, the manager took the initiative to hand him a document about Huai'an University with a smile on his face, which contained a very clear and complete map.
Huai'an University has four campuses, covering a large area, and there are several buses on campus. This information not only points out all the bus routes, but also gives him the name and function of each school building.
ββ¦β¦β
Ye Sheng nodded to the manager and said "thank you", then turned around and left, ending this dreamy and short time as a young master non-stop.
Leaving the crystal revolving door of the hotel, the bright sunlight outside fell on your face. The summer sky is clear, and the fragrance of magnolia comes in the breeze. Ye Sheng raised his head and looked down with his arm holding the school materials, he looked directly at the sun, and the depression of these days was swept away.
Ye Sheng was lucky, the dormitory was very close to the school gate, and the political and educational office was not too far, so he easily checked in.
By the end of June, most of the majors had finished their final exams, and there was no one on campus. He glanced at the map and knew the whole school basically, and when he entered the school, he threw away the materials.
When he got the key with the dormitory manager, the aunt saw that he was good-looking, and asked him with a smile if he had a girlfriend.
Ye Sheng shook his head, he didn't plan to fall in love or get married, but because of this sentence, he was in a good mood.
Because it's like the beginning of a good life.
The boys' dormitory area is planted with camphor trees, and the air is filled with the fragrance of laundry detergent. Ye Sheng walked to the front of the 4 buildings and carried his suitcase to the 404 dormitory. Four-person dormitory, bed and table, the seniors of the previous class have already emptied this place. Ye Sheng casually chose a bed and began to clean up. He worked very quickly, and while cleaning the table, a card had fallen off, which had been left for him by the previous owner of the bed. Dog-like scribbles read.
[Junior brother! You must fall in love in your freshman year, and the seniors will learn a lesson in blood and tears, the older a man gets, the less valuable TUT he is! γ
Ye Sheng was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but smile.
But his good mood was immediately interrupted by a phone call.
- Huang Yiyue.
Ye Sheng raised his eyebrows, put the card in the drawer, and walked out of the balcony.
"Hello? Shengsheng? Have you arrived in Huaicheng? On the other side of the phone was Huang Yiyue's somewhat flattering voice.
Ye Sheng didn't bother to explain to her about the early train, and his tone was calm: "Where are you, I'll go to you now, and you give me something." β
Huang Yiyue smiled on the other end of the phone: "I...... Shengsheng, don't you want to talk to your mother so much? β
Ye Sheng repeated expressionlessly: "Address." β
Huang Yiyue took a deep breath and said, "Shengsheng, I can't pull away now, you go find your brother first, and I'll ask him to bring you to Xie's house." We'll talk about the rest in person, and I'll give you his phone number and address. β
Huang Yiyue quickly sent a string of numbers and addresses.
The address shows the name of a bar.
Huang Yiyue said: "Tonight is the birthday of a friend of your brother. β
Ye Sheng said indifferently: "Didn't he give birth in winter?" β
Huang Yiyue was silent for a long time and said, "Your other younger brother in the future, Xie Wenci." β
Ye Sheng had already pressed his hand on the hang up button.
Huang Yiyue hurriedly spoke, raising her voice: "Shengsheng!" When your grandmother gave me something before she died, she repeatedly told me that it must be given to you! Say it contains something very important to you! β
Ye Sheng removed his hand, his eyes were dark, and he whispered: "Huang Yiyue, are you threatening me." β
Huang Yiyue was a little awkward, and smirked: "Shengsheng, I'm not threatening you." I'm just, I just don't know how to look at you again. β
Ye Sheng ignored her hypocrisy, hung up the phone, and began to search for the address on his mobile phone.
Xinghai Bar is located in the famous gold sales area of Huaicheng, which is a paradise for the rich second generation to play, several kilometers away from him.
He just wanted to quickly clear up the relationship with Huang Yiyue, pick up the key, and go out directly.
*
Huaicheng at night, Xinghai Bar.
"I heard you want more than one brother." On the sofa, a slightly chubby rich second generation sat next to Xie Wenci with a wine glass, squeezed his eyebrows and said, "Your family really plans to admit that junior's son to the door?" β
"Get out." Xie Wenci was slightly drunk, his face was flushed, and his delicate face was full of disgust: "That slut's son deserves a fart." Just make a show and send him to the old man of the Qin family. β
The fat man came to be interested: "Then is he willing?" β
Xie Wenci shook the wine glass in his hand and sneered: "How can you not be willing." I think the little slut should kneel down and thank Dade for kowtowing to me. Do you know where that slut is from? Yinshan's. β
The fat man gasped: "Yin Mountain, the poorest and most remote Yin Mountain in the country?" β
Xie Wenci nodded: "Yes, if I hadn't given him this opportunity, he would have been so poor and sour in his life." β
The fat man was happy: "It seems that we should ask Old Man Qin if he is willing, the little hillbilly from Yinshan, can Old Man Qin gnaw it." Although Old Man Qin is now seventy years old, his vision is also high. β
"Hahaha." Xie Wenci also thought it was an interesting joke, and was amused by him and said: "Come on, Old Man Qin is now retribution for his bad deeds, just listen to superstition and find someone to be happy, and I guess I won't care about him when I enter the Qin family." β
The fat man was suddenly unhappy: "Fuck, isn't that cheap little slut?" β
Xie Wenci said with viciousness in his eyes: "How could it be." Every time we have a banquet in the future, won't we have one more thing to make fun? β
The fat man sighed and said, "Old man Qin has lived for so long, why is he still reluctant to die, and the head of the Qin family is also accompanying him." To be honest, marrying into the Qin family is also a powerful thing in Huaicheng, if the object is not a seventy-year-old man who has long since abdicated. β
When Xie Wenci thought of this, a layer of anger appeared in his eyes, and his white fingers almost crushed the wine glass.
The fat man turned his head to look at Xie Wenci's delicate and pale face, knowing that the person he liked was Qin Heyu and the current third young master of the Qin family, so he said, "Why didn't you invite someone from the Qin family to Lao Wang's birthday this time?" He began to brag a few days ago, saying that he had a good relationship with Third Young Master Qin, but as a result, no one else birded him. β
Xie Wenci also poked the sofa depressedly, he also dressed up today, but the bamboo basket was empty.
Xie Wenci said irritably: "Lao Wang said that something has happened to the Qin family now. β
The fat man was surprised: "What, what's the matter?" β
Xie Wenci said: "I don't know, it seems that someone is here." β
Fatty: "Huh? Come? Who's coming? Their whole family is waiting to greet them? β
"Yes."
As soon as Xie Wenci wanted to speak, the mobile phone lit up, he was a little drunk, and he took the mobile phone with a blurred eye, but the moment he saw the news, he became energetic.
The waist is straight, and the delicate face laughs out loud.
"Fatty, we're having fun."
Fatty: "What? β
Xie Wenci held the mobile phone and said, "Xiao San let her little slut son come to me." β
The fat man slapped his thigh, and he was crazy: "Damn, has that dirt bun ever been in a bar, do you think he still has patches on his clothes now?" β
Xie Wenci said: "So I said I had fun." β
He stood up, smiled viciously, and walked over to tonight's birthday boy.
*
When Ye Sheng was sitting in the taxi, the driver was listening to the radio.
"Hello everyone, it's half past eight in the evening Huaicheng time, welcome to Xiaozui to tell stories, I'm your good friend Xiaozui."
"Tonight, Xiaozui will continue to bring you all kinds of bizarre, funny, funny, and interesting stories, thank you for listening."
"We received our first submission tonight, and the contributor is a college student, let's call it Mr. Li."
Li said that there is a lake in their school, called Lover's Lake. There is a legend on the campus that couples confess to each other in the middle of the bridge at 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, if they say the truth, they love each other deeply, and the two can walk safely across the second half of the bridge. But if one of them lies, the one who lies will hear someone behind him shouting his name and be dragged down the lake by the water spirit. Li said that his girlfriend didn't believe him, so she had to pull him through the lover's bridge, and ...... last Friday"
The driver was waiting for the red light, muttering that he had changed the radio station and muttered, "What the hell is this, the more I listen to it, the more chilly it becomes." β
Ye Sheng's face was expressionless, and he drooped his eyes to make up for sleep.
He swallowed an A-class heretic alive in his stomach, and now listening to these urban grotesques is like a petty fight.
But even if it's a small fight, he doesn't want to hear anything about the supernatural anymore.
The driver changed to a new radio station.
This time, the female anchor's voice was touching and gentle, and after a burst of romantic and lyrical light music, she spoke.
"Okay, then our little girl's emotional hotline has received another call from a lady. Hey, can you hear me, Miss Huang. β
"Hey, little girl." Miss Huang's voice with electricity came from the radio, and her tone was sullen: "Xiaoya, my best friend and my boyfriend quarreled. I've been caught between them these days, and I'm not a human being. I'm so annoyed, what should I do. β
Xiaoya: "Oh? Can you tell Xiaoya what's going on? β
Miss Huang said: "That's right, they've been in the cold war for three days. My girlfriend scolded my boyfriend for being scum and dirty and couldn't look down on him, and my boyfriend said that my girlfriend was still seducing him with plastic green tea. Oh my God, little girl, which side should I be on. β
Ye Sheng: "......" You should stand next to you.