Chapter 28
Chapter 28
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Xiao Ji ate so fast that he started hiccupping when he stood up.
The sound of "hiccup hiccup" is much better than "gurg gurg gurg".
Thinking about it, Xiao Ji couldn't help humming a song.
"La la la, hiccup~, la la la, hiccup~, I can finally eat enough, hiccup~"
Finally able to sing by myself instead of listening to my belly sing.
After walking out of the cafeteria, Xiao Ji didn't immediately go back to the shelter.
She has fully realized how much her physique can attract bad reviews, and she doesn't know when there will be a bunch of negative reviews to make herself in debt.
Moreover, she has just overdrawn her wages, and the thermal capsule for tomorrow has not yet arrived, so she must earn more money now.
So she went to the lab again.
Anyway, her food has already been settled, and there is no conflict of interest between herself and the author, as long as she travels to the past and does nothing.
What an easy job.
Walking into the laboratory, I saw Ah Shang and Professor Kong modeling on the same computer.
Xiao Ji asked energetically: "Do you still need data?"
"Hmm... okay." Professor Kong raised his head, nodded in consideration, and instructed Xiao Ji to stand on the platform.
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This is the most peaceful time for Xiao Ji.
She no longer has to rely on that pig's trotter author, she now has something to eat by herself.If it wasn't for the 6 internet coins, she wouldn't even bother to come here.
The darkness in the field of vision peeled away a little bit, bright lights spilled from the ceiling, and the weather was much colder than usual.
Xiao Ji looked around and found that it was no longer the familiar bedroom.
where is this
It also looks like a place to sleep, but the decoration is much simpler and colder.
A thick black porcelain vase was placed on the carved wooden red table, a dry lotus root was inserted in the vase, and there were three or two art paintings of unknown meaning hanging on the wall, the shape of the shower head was revealed through the frosted glass.
It should be in the hotel.
Moreover, this dry and cold climate is very strange, as if in a different city.
There are two people in the room.
One was Liang Sheng, sitting on the bed with a book in his hand, but his eyes did not stay on the pages of the book.
One was Aunt Wang, standing at the door, talking to Liang Sheng.
Neither of them seemed to notice Xiao Ji, so Xiao Ji happily hid behind the table.
As long as she spends enough time, she can easily get 6 online coins.
"President Liang said that you must also attend the summit tomorrow." Aunt Wang's tone was a bit stiff.
"I'm not feeling well." Liang Sheng didn't look up.
Aunt Wang sighed: "Liang always put in a lot of effort to get you invited to the summit this time, don't disappoint his kindness."
Liang Sheng took a deep breath, as if she was enduring something. After a moment of silence, she said: "Mr. He Yuhe will be there tomorrow. The old man has a straightforward personality. If he meets me, he may say something straightforward. When the time comes, the media will There are too many, and it is easy to get out of the situation."
"Mr. Liang said, you don't have to worry about this. If something happens, Mr. Liang will solve it."
Liang Sheng wanted to say something else.
Aunt Wang interrupted her: "Okay, if you don't want to, you can tell Mr. Liang, and I can't help it. Mr. Liang is so busy, it's hard to be willing to worry about you so much. It's petty."
After a pause, he felt that his words were too blunt, so his tone softened, and he said softly, "Boss Liang is also doing it for your own good."
Liang Sheng closed his eyes gently and remained silent.
Aunt Wang looked at it, and there was a little pity in her eyes: "Shengsheng, go to bed early, and call if you have something to do."
Then there was the sound of a door closing.
Liang Sheng opened his eyes and his face calmed down a little.
She closed the book and put it on the bedside cabinet, and then straightened the small note board next to it with the time to drink the medicine.
Then, she spread her hands in front of her eyes, lowered her eyebrows slightly, and stared blankly at the scar on her wrist.
Xiao Ji held his breath, hid behind the table, and carefully peeped.
Until Liang Sheng said, "I know you're here."
The voice was very small, but it was very clear in the room, which directly shocked Xiao Ji.
Xiao Ji touched his head and got out from behind the table.
Thinking of not having to be manipulated by the author in the future, Xiao Ji's waist straightened a lot.
The wind leaked in from the half-open window, blowing Liang Sheng's long black hair, and his elegant neck was too white under the light.
"You can talk to me, can you?" Liang Sheng lowered his head and gently stroked the scar on his upper wrist with his other hand.
On the white wrist, there are more than one ugly scars.
Xiao Ji was stunned for a moment, and realized that the author of the trotter was asking himself, so he subconsciously replied: "No."
After answering, Xiao Ji suddenly remembered that Professor Kong might be watching, regretted a bit, and changed his words: "No, I mean, of course."
Liang Sheng glanced at her without smiling.
"Aren't you very curious?" Liang Sheng tilted his head, his voice very soft.
Xiao Ji blinked and admitted: "Yes."
"I want to talk now, can you ask me a question?"
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what?
Isn't the pig's trotter author desperate for face?
In fact, curiosity has been buried for a long time, and it will come up from time to time, but she can't find much information.
Now is the chance.
Xiao Ji licked his lips and reminded: "Then I asked, you can't be angry."
"I'm not angry." Liang Sheng said softly.
"Did I really ask?"
Liang Sheng responded, "Yes."
She seemed to have been looking forward to such an opportunity, a chance to talk without any worries.
It can't be Aunt Wang, it can't be father and mother.
It can't be Sister Jing, because she hates her feelings and thoughts being put on the cutting board and displayed and analyzed.
It can't be the Internet, because her experience is too recognizable, and her real name can be picked up easily.
The girl in front of her was a near-perfect confidant.
If you don't belong to the human world, if you don't understand right and wrong, you won't have top-down comments, wonder and pity.
Moreover, the girl herself is very reassuring.
Liang Sheng put his hands into the bedding and waited quietly.
Xiao Ji touched his head and thought about it.
After a while, Xiao Ji was about to start from the beginning, and asked, "Have you ever been in an earthquake?"
"Yes." Liang Sheng replied simply.
what?
Isn't it a complaint?
What can you say with just one word?
Xiao Ji was a little confused.
Time passed, and just as Xiao Ji was about to switch to the next question, Liang Sheng opened his mouth.
Liang Sheng's lips were very thin, opened slightly, and then froze in a slightly opened posture.
She seemed to want to add something, but didn't say it.
Xiao Ji tilted his head, waiting.
The second hand wobbled a few more ticks, and finally a voice broke the long silence.
"Seven years ago." Liang Sheng opened his mouth.
"Seven years ago, there was a big earthquake in city C. I was trapped for three days. When I was rescued by the rescue team, my calf nerves died. Fortunately, I didn't have to amputate. The bodies of my parents were found the day after the operation."
"I had no relatives to rely on. Later, I was adopted by a wealthy family and changed my surname to Liang. The word '生' means that I want to start over and live a good life."
When Liang Sheng was narrating, there was no pause, no swallowing, and his sentences were concise, without any emotional venting. He didn't seem to be pouring out, but rather a pure bystander.
Her eyes fell on the foot of the curtains, her expression was indifferent, the light cast on her, half of her cheeks were bright and half were shadows.
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