Chapter 4 The strange thing is scary
Lian Li put the mineral water on the table and spread her hands, helpless: "Sorry, I'm not a policeman, so I can't confirm it."
The joking answer was quite unexpected and made everyone present laugh.
They had all heard of Lian Li's name, grade representative speech, gold medal in mathematics competition... They thought she was a cold goddess, but they didn't expect her personality to be so easy-going.
Ten minutes before the end of volunteering, Xue Shufan returned full of blood, rushed in and gave Lian Li a big hug.
"Lili, thanks to you this time, otherwise I would have changed my name to Xue Peixixi!"
The corners of Lian Li's lips curled up slightly, and she teased: "You won't need me for the review and cleaning later, will you?"
Xue Shufan couldn't help laughing, "No, no, no, whenever you are free, Hotpot and I will wait for you."
The gray sky was like iron, and the raindrops fell continuously, weaving into a fine and airtight net, covering the campus heavily.
After saying goodbye to Xue Shufan, Lian Li walked to the corridor of the auditorium. Her phone vibrated with a new message. She clicked on it to check it out.
In the School of Mathematical Sciences, the counselor sent two notices.
The biting wind suddenly blew with the rain, and the corners of Lian Li's clothes instantly became damp, so she took a step back.
At this step, he accidentally bumped into the person behind him.
The heel of her shoe touched the toe of the man's shoe, but the other person seemed not to notice and remained motionless.
Due to inertia, her back fell into a warm and solid chest.
The drizzle fell slightly, hitting my face with a refreshing feeling.
The broken hair on his forehead was blown up and down. He lowered his eyes and saw slender and beautiful hands with strong and lean wrist bones.
The man's lazy voice fell from above her head: "It's broad daylight."
He was very tall, and when he spoke, his breath was mixed with rain vapor, and he was feeling cold and hot.
Lian Li raised her head and looked back, just in time to meet Jin Shi's eyes, which were as black as thick ink.
The autumn rain in the distance is lingering and pathos, while the man nearby is relaxed and cold.
Perhaps it was too unexpected, and they looked at each other off guard, exceeding the normal social distance, and Lian Li's heart felt like it was suddenly lifted by a defibrillator.
Jin Shiyue had his hands in his trouser pockets, his black eyelashes were drooped, his slightly raised eyes were slightly cynical, and he looked lazy and unfeeling.
Lian Li distanced himself, and before he could speak, he had already spoken: "You won't apologize if you bump into someone?"
Lian Li sincerely apologized: "I'm sorry."
"I think you're quite embarrassed."
Jin Shiyue glanced at her with a smile but not a smile, and said in a leisurely tone: "He bumps into people at every turn. It's scary."
Lian Li: "..."
He appeared quietly behind him, like a ghost. Who is afraid of whom?
At the entrance of the auditorium, a group of waiting people filed out and walked towards them. They were all tall and mighty men wearing black and gray suits. The man at the front had the impression that he was the young man who was driving that night.
"Mr. Jin." Li Ye said respectfully.
The people around Jin Shiyue held an umbrella for him, and Lian Li watched them walk into the rain, and strode into the car with long legs amid the sound of dripping water.
"Miss Lian." Li Ye looked at Lian Li and motioned for them to take the first step.
Lian Li nodded politely: "Goodbye."
The raindrops fell, one after another, forming a thin curtain of water in the air.
Lian Li watched the jet black Hongqi L9 drive away, followed closely by another car, and another one...
Li Ye sat in the passenger seat and looked in the rearview mirror to see his boss leaning on the leather seat and pulling off his tie.
He turned his eyes out the window. The car window was stained with raindrops, and the gloomy and gray sky outside was blurred.
In the huge campus, the only clear figure is Lian Li holding an umbrella. Her shoulders and neck are straight and stretched, her posture is very good, like an exquisite Chinese painting.
Li Ye was a little dazed.
If he read it correctly, the boss was hit on purpose, right?
The rain was heavy, and the red-brown fallen leaves were stuck to the ground by the rain. The Boya Tower and the Weiming Lake towers and lakes reflected each other from afar, giving it a somewhat misty and rainy atmosphere in the south of the Yangtze River. The raindrops hit the umbrella and made a crackling sound. Lian Li turned the umbrella handle in her hand half a circle and walked towards the dormitory building.
There are no classes in my senior year, and I have quit my band and various duties, so I have relatively free time.
She swiped the phone screen with her green-white fingers and browsed through the college group, class group and dormitory group. There was nothing important.
The Jin family, a top tycoon, has deep influence. The eldest son has restrained himself and restored etiquette. He can find no faults in his work and the media cannot dig up any information, so they focus on the second son.
Lian Li's father used to be the driver of the Jin family. When her father was alive, she often heard her father say that the second son was cynical, and they made Mr. Jin angry.
Once he got into a fight with the only grandson of the Shen family and almost killed him... He was very arrogant.
The list of bad deeds is too numerous to describe.
Not an easy character to deal with.
The ash tree is the first species of tree to turn yellow in the autumn at Peking University. Walking to the central island and the north shore of Weiming Lake, I casually looked at the ash tree opposite the Red Building, which had turned yellow and was golden.
She turned around and walked towards the east door.
The second son of the Jin family reappeared in the public eye after many years, attracting widespread media attention.
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Even the younger members of the band were talking as they packed up their things after training.
"This group of media is so useless. They can't even take a clear frontal photo! I'm so angry!"
"Why are you so angry? Although the photo is hazy at night, you can still see from the photo that the second young master has a perfect figure and a proud figure."
"Don't Ruan Ning know the second young master? Do you have any photos?"
Ruan Ning, who was mentioned, glanced at Lian Li, put on a gentle smile, and replied: "No, the second young master doesn't like taking pictures."
"Are you so eager to go home today to attend the banquet?"
"Yes." Ruan Ning said, "I have to go home to pick up the wind and wash away the dust of the second young master tonight."
Ruan Ning's tone was a little shy, and it sounded like she was very familiar with Jin Shiyue and had an ambiguous relationship.
"Wo! Look at Ruan Ning. Not only is he a neighbor of the Jin family, but he is also a childhood sweetheart with the second son. He is really envious of others. The watershed in life is indeed amniotic fluid, unlike some people."
Ruan Ning turned to look at 'certain people'.
He didn't even raise his head, and was always concentrating on playing the cello strings, as if he was staying aloof from the incident.
I didn't ask her to attend the birthday party last time, and she ignored it indifferently.
After pondering for a moment, Ruan Ning asked Lian Li: "Lian Li, will you and Master Zhao also go?"
As soon as the question came up, someone immediately laughed at him.
They all know that the financial backer behind Lian Li is Zhao Lizheng of the Zhao family, a dandy young master who hangs out in romantic places and spends his days and nights in debauchery.
Lian Li ignored Ruan Ning's words, looked at the clock hanging on the wall, and raised her lips: "The Jin family has lived in the military compound for decades and has not moved out yet. It is far away from here, so I suggest you leave immediately."< br>
The tone is very harmonious, but these words...
Ruan Ning's heart suddenly trembled, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"Heh, he sounds like he's very familiar with the Jin family." Someone sneered.
Although the Zhao family and the Jin family have been friends for several lifetimes, they are not even the slightest bit different.
However, no one dared to slander the Zhao family. Even if the Zhao family is not as rich as the Jin family, it is still one of the top wealthy families.
It is not something that ordinary rich people can do to open a Wengang orchestra in a short period of time and invite master performers to teach.
Ruan Ning quickly adjusted her mood and said to Lian Li warmly: "If you want to go, I can take you there."
"Thank you, no need." Lian Li said, "I have to go back and walk the cat."
Looking at the back of Lian Li leaving calmly, everyone was confused by Monk Zhang Er.
"Walking the cat? When did she get a cat?"
"Yes, isn't she allergic to cat hair?"
(End of chapter)