When Ning Weichen got out of the elevator, he smiled and blinked: "This is the first time I've taken someone back to the hotel." ”

Ye Sheng said expressionlessly: "I said that I can wait for you outside the hotel to send the necklace down." ”

Ning Weichen smiled: "Isn't that rude?" My upbringing prevented me from doing such a thing. ”

Ye Sheng: "......" Regarding Ning Weichen's upbringing to him, Ye Sheng didn't want to make any remarks.

Ning Weichen said, "Wait a minute, Steward Li will send your mobile phone over." Do you want to take a shower first? ”

Ye Sheng: "Huh? ”

Ning Weichen pointed to the retro wall clock on the wall: "It should be past your curfew time now, you can consider staying here for one night." ”

Ye Sheng looked over, and the alarm clock showed that it was already twelve o'clock.

Ning Weichen: "If you don't want to." I can also ask Steward Li to take you back to where you last stayed. ”

Ye Sheng pursed his lower lip and said, "Forget it." ”

He checked the price of the suite on the top floor of the Moon City Hotel, 120,000 yuan a night. If he really had to settle all the accounts with Ning Weichen, he wouldn't be able to afford to work part-time for four years.

Ye Sheng said: "You give me the necklace, I'll take the car back by myself and find a place by myself." ”

Ning Weichen thought for a while and said with a smile: "But I still advise you to stay here for one night." ”

Ye Sheng frowned.

Ning Weichen: "People from the Unnatural Bureau are watching here. With our current relationship, we are all at the hotel, so it's not appropriate to do something. ”

Ye Sheng: "......"

Ning Weichen said: "Aren't you tired from standing, sit first." He was like a hospitable host: "It just so happened that we were talking about the future." ”

Ye Sheng glanced at him and sat down with his lips pursed.

Ning Weichen smiled, walked to the bar and asked, "Do you want to drink something?" ”

Ye Sheng didn't speak.

Ning Weichen thought for a moment, guessing that Ye Sheng was not used to drinking coffee drinks now, so he poured him a glass of cold water, he walked over and handed him the water with a smile.

After Ye Sheng took the water, he kept his head down, and his teeth bit his lower lip slightly, which was an action he would subconsciously make when he was irritable.

Ning Weichen sat opposite him, his voice like a slowly flowing spring: "Look, is what I said very reasonable?" ”

Ye Sheng took a sip of water, and the warm liquid made his thirsty throat slightly more comfortable.

Ning Weichen smiled and said, "Brother, I think you are a little duplicitous. ”

His tone was calm, but his words were cold.

"You say you want to live a stable life, but every time you do, you take the initiative to wade into troubled waters."

Ye Sheng drank all the water in the glass without saying a word.

Ning Weichen looked at him with interest for a while, then shrugged his shoulders and sighed helplessly: "In the end, it was me who broke my heart for what you said casually." ”

Ye Sheng's lips were pressed against the edge of the cup, and his eyelashes were drooping to obscure all his obscure vision.

Ning Weichen smiled and gave advice: "Do you want to re-define your life plan?" I don't think you know enough about yourself. ”

Ye Sheng raised his eyes to look at him and said quietly, "Don't you really want me to go on according to my life plan?" It doesn't have anything to do with you. ”

Ning Weichen met his gaze and pulled his lips and smiled meaninglessly. Sitting in this hotel where the smell of roses seems to float everywhere, the innate ambiguity and charm of his body seem to be completely revealed.

Ning Weichen's eyes were full of affection, and he smiled and whispered, "Well, that's the case." ”

The most affectionate gaze, the coldest answer.

"But even if you don't follow your life plan, it won't affect me."

"Ye Sheng, if you really want to be a good person, do you want to consider joining the Unnatural Bureau as an executive officer?"

Ye Sheng didn't speak.

Be a good person......

It's quiet, with high floors keeping out all the hustle and bustle of the city. When Ning Weichen restrained those disguised enthusiasm and frivolous love, sitting opposite Ye Sheng was a person who he realized that he was completely unfamiliar with his identity, purpose and ability.

Ning Weichen said casually: "I can help you introduce you to the Unnatural Bureau of Huaicheng." But the matter of the deformed fetus is best solved while I am still in Huaicheng. ”

Ye Sheng didn't want to tell him about his life plan for the time being.

"How to fix it?"

Ning Weichen: "Andrew will come to Huaicheng in a few days, he has a way." ”

After Ye Sheng experienced some irritability, his heart calmed down.

Ning Weichen smiled: "Oh, before he comes, we have to disguise a pair of intimate lovers." Shouldn't you change your attitude towards me? ”

Ye Sheng looked indifferent: "Didn't you fall in love with me: what kind of attitude I have when I fall in love, you still don't know?" ”

Ning Weichen was interested, and the corners of his lips curled: "Clear." Baby, you're passionate about falling in love. ”

Although Ye Sheng couldn't imagine himself falling in love, he already knew that Ning Weichen was farting when he heard this.

"You really talked about it in a dream." He held out his hand: "Necklace for me." ”

Ning Weichen seemed to have long been accustomed to his incomprehensible amorous feelings.

Reaching out and pulling open a drawer on the table in front of him, he quickly took out the fish scale necklace.

Chapter 28: The Truth

The fish scale necklace is returned to its original owner.

Ye Sheng groped for this pale cyan scale, lowered his head, and couldn't say what mood he was in. He didn't know why his grandmother had used the scales as the key to the box, but he saw it as a cheap necklace he had bought from the market. It's cheap enough to give it to a stranger on the train. If he hadn't met Ning Weichen at the banquet, wouldn't he have been able to open that box in his life?

The thread through the fish scales was rough, and Ye Sheng touched it lightly with his fingertips and put it in his pocket. When the doorbell rang, the hotel staff brought him a mobile phone and a change of clothes.

Ning Weichen stood up from the sofa.

"It's not too early, rest early." He left such a sentence, and walked to the master room on the left, leaving Ye Sheng to sit alone.

The suites at the Rose Imperial Hotel are even better than those at the Moonlight City Hotel. Ye Sheng was contaminated with a bunch of perfume and alcohol in the banquet hall, and he smelled uncomfortable, picked up his pajamas, walked into the bathroom, hurriedly washed and changed his clothes, and walked into a guest room.

He lay on the bed, turned on the lamp, and looked at the necklace. There are many scratches on the pale cyan scales, all of which were left in Yin Mountain.

The place that he once wanted to get rid of the most, now seemed to have a strange ability, and just hearing the name quieted Ye Sheng's heart that had been floating.

He is really suitable for Yin Mountain.

This is the city center, the most prosperous and expensive area in Huaicheng. Ye Sheng is in a sky-high hotel room, but he recalls the past of being tortured by poverty countless times.

Ning Weichen said that he didn't know enough about himself.

In fact, he never thought to know himself.

What do people live for? Ye Sheng was thinking about this question as soon as he was born. He didn't know what it was like for others to be sick when they were young, but for Ye Sheng, it was very painful, very painful. When there is a fever, the consciousness is dull and painful, the internal organs are upside down and shivering, and the bones, blood, and soul are tormented in the flames.

The first thing he experienced when he came to this world was pain.

Later, he recovered from his illness, and Ye Shengren was like losing his soul. The people in the village said that he was burned stupid.

In fact, he was more like a demon burner. From birth, he had a sharp hatred for the world. Hysteria, roaring destruction, madness and destruction, hatred that cannot be eliminated. It's just that when I was a child, I was too weak to do anything out of control, so I could only choose to sleep with my eyes closed and my mouth shut in a daze, so it gave people the feeling of being wooden and sluggish.

Grandma seemed to be able to see through his heart.

She took him with her as a child to the top of the hill behind the house.

That was the first time Ye Sheng saw the whole picture of Yin Mountain. 100,000 mountains are undulating, smoke is mighty, and green forests are waves.

Grandma rubbed his hair with a smile and said softly: "What we Sheng Sheng have suffered now, God will make up for it in the future." Luck is conserved in this life, you just need to grow up slowly, and everything will be fine when you grow up. ”

However, it didn't get better when I grew up. In the ignorant and backward mountain village, the discrimination he received was simply a rough and hard knife. Later, when he went to high school, a group of classmates who considered himself civilized gave him a new soft knife.

Prejudice is more terrible than ignorance. Because of prejudice, the group of classmates conducted a self-righteous analysis of his every move. Analyze his original family, analyze his underlying logic, and then draw conclusions that his psychology is dark.

A group of cerebral palsy.

Ye Sheng has never thought about what he wants to live for.

The so-called stable university life, the so-called return to Yinshan, the so-called civil service examination. It's just a reproduction of a young woman from the poverty alleviation office he knows.

When the woman laughed, her eyes looked like a towering mountain.

With a pair of eyes that were very similar to those of his grandmother, he stared at him and said to him.

"Dedicating your life to something that you think is meaningful is the best answer to living."

Is his life plan really from the heart? No, he's just imitating someone else's life.

Refer to the meaning of other people's lives to give answers to your own life.

Ye Sheng didn't sleep soundly this night.

The cold fish scale necklace was held in his hand, but it was like a hot fire. Ye Sheng seems to have returned to the years when he was a child with a low-grade fever, with a dry mouth and weak limbs.

In the middle of the night, he suddenly opened his eyes and struggled to rush into the toilet.

After turning on the faucet and pouring cold water on your face. Ye Sheng stood in front of the mirror, raised his head, his hair was dripping, and his apricot eyes looked at himself coldly. The tail of his eyes was red like a cloud. Crimson, scorching and burning.

Ye Sheng exhaled deeply. The silk pajamas were very loose, and he reached out and felt it back, familiarly touching the uneven spot.

The red birthmark he had since birth was crumpled as a child. When it grows up, it grows and grows like a red butterfly that has broken its wings.

Now the red butterfly was so hot that it burned his fingertips.

Ye Sheng went back to the room and looked at the time, half past five in the morning. Now he didn't plan to sleep, and when he waited until six o'clock, he didn't say hello to Ning Weichen and went out of the hotel directly.

I called a car and went back to Huai'an University.

When I got in the car, the driver also looked like he hadn't woken up from the morning shift, listening to the radio station.

Ye Sheng closed his eyes to make up for sleep.

The radio host was talking in an exaggerated tone about a cold storage murder case that happened in Huaicheng not long ago. The deceased was frozen alive in cold storage, and when found, two medical needles were inserted into the left and right eyes, and the long needle tips penetrated almost the entire eyeball.

The blood stains solidified on the face, the appearance was strange and terrifying, and the murderer has not been arrested so far.

In fact, the photos of the cold storage did not leak out, and the needle insertion was suspicious, and the police also gave the answer, it was this person who was drunk and fell in the cold storage, and there was no murderer if he did not belong to him.