Little Madman’s Guide to Acting Good

Chapter 32

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"Yeah." Shen Yuhuai just nodded and didn't ask any further questions. He swept across Chen Qizhao's computer desktop out of the corner of his eye and noticed a class schedule attached to the stand next to him.

"I'm not chasing stars, just take a look." Chen Qizhao turned off the computer. He was about to say a few words of explanation when he saw a flash of lightning passing by, and the whole dormitory was instantly darkened with a bang, followed by a burst of light in the nearby dormitory. Screams of lamentation.

Thunderstorms knocked out power in the dormitory building.

Chen Qizhao touched the mobile phone on the desktop, a light suddenly lit up in the dormitory, and Shen Yuhuai turned on the mobile phone flashlight.

"Power outage?" Shen Yuhuai walked to the window and saw a large area of the campus darkened. "It may be the line failure caused by the rainstorm. It will be repaired at this time. It is estimated that it will be restored tomorrow morning."

The darkness engulfed the wind and rain, and the distant sky thundered with lightning.

Chen Qizhao did not expect the weather to suddenly become so bad. He found his mobile phone and sent a message to Yan Kailin, and followed the light of the mobile phone to the wardrobe to find clothes.

Shen Yuhuai raised the light for him, "Can you find it?"

Chen Qizhao found his clothes, "The hot water shouldn't stop, I'll take a shower and change my clothes."

After the power outage, the atmosphere became very quiet. When Chen Qizhao came out of the shower, he saw Shen Yuhuai sitting on his chair and looking at his phone. The time was approaching 12 o'clock before he knew it. Chen Qizhao found a spare pillow in the closet. I bought a whole set of bed covers, but I didn't expect to use them at this time.

"I'll sleep inside." Chen Qizhao took the initiative.

Shen Yuhuai made way for him.

No electricity and no other entertainment, plus it was a little late.

Chen Qizhao noticed that the bed next to him was slightly pressed down, and leaned towards the wall again. The bed looked quite big, but in fact the two adult men lying on it could only be considered just right, and it was very obvious to turn over a little, and accidentally bumped into each other.

Perhaps it was his delusion, he always felt that people were around him, and the tip of his nose was full of that mint smell.

He thought casually, he hadn't noticed his shower gel smelling so good before.

"Brother Huai is busy at this time?" Chen Qizhao moved his position, "I send you messages late."

"Well, the first phase of the project is over, and the team is catching up with the schedule, so it will be relatively busy." Shen Yuhuai's voice was a little tired, "but it is almost done, and the next period will be relatively empty."

The light coming in from the window was slightly weaker, but it was enough to see people in the dark.

Chen Qizhao let himself lie down on his back, "Aren't you going to play?"

Shen Yuhuai: "Prepare, I am idle because the equipment of the institute needs to be checked and maintained, and the time we use the laboratory has been adjusted."

Laboratory equipment overhaul... ? Chen Qizhao had heard this time, and he had also heard a brief conversation between He Shuhang and Shen Yuhuai in the last public class. If the equipment is overhauled, will the number of outsiders entering the institute also increase

Chen Qizhao said: "Is it a long time for maintenance?"

"Fortunately, three or four days." Shen Yuhuai answered patiently: "Some instruments will be checked more carefully."

"I heard that Senior Brother He is also preparing for the competition, it seems that it is the same competition as you." Chen Qizhao glanced at Shen Yuhuai and tentatively reminded: "Will there be conflicts between your competitions?"

After he finished speaking, he didn't hear Shen Yuhuai's reply, he turned his eyes slightly but suddenly met Shen Yuhuai's gaze.

Chen Qizhao averted his gaze, and without hesitation, he cited a topic: "I'm just curious, I heard that the competition for places in their department is quite fierce. Brother He is preparing this competition for the purpose of guaranteeing research."

Shen Yuhuai said: "He is indeed in the same competition group as me. But the competition is only a reference factor. In fact, the insurance researcher on the chemical industry side pays more attention to the overall quality of the students. The competition can indeed add a lot of points to the contest."

Chen Qizhao: "Oh, that's it."

"Well." Shen Yuhuai's eyes fell on the boy next to him, "Are you sure you don't want to sleep a little bit? There is still a little space in the middle."

"Really?" Chen Qizhao leaned slightly towards Shen Yuhuai's position, his feet scurrying under the quilt accidentally touched the other's clothes, and he shrank: "It's good to sleep like this."

He paused for a moment, and then said another thing: "My mother said that Brother Huai went to my house when he was a child? Is that right?"

Shen Yuhuai didn't answer right away, and after a while, he replied, "I've been there, it's a matter of my childhood."

Chen Qizhao noticed the sleepiness in his voice and stopped answering.

The night was getting deeper, the wind and rain outside the house continued, and the bedroom has gradually become quiet.

Chen Qizhao didn't fall asleep with his eyes closed. He slept in one position for a long time and felt a little stiff. He carefully turned his side, but his toes were on Shen Yuhuai's calf, and he didn't move for a while. Shen Yuhuai's pajamas were originally short, and when he bent down slightly, most of his calf was exposed, and all he touched was the opponent's skin.

He shrank his feet hurriedly, his heart beating inexplicably fast.

Chen Qizhao asked in a low voice, "Brother Huai, are you asleep?"

Shen Yuhuai did not respond.

Chen Qizhao moved down again to relax his slightly stiff body before closing his eyes to rest.

When his breathing was steady, Shen Yuhuai opened his eyes and observed the people around him through the faint light.

Chen Qizhao shrank his body and slept by the wall, half of his face was covered by the quilt, only half of his head was exposed.

Seemingly afraid of the cold, Chen Qizhao was almost buried in the quilt, a small ball, but in such a sleeping position, most of his back was not covered by the quilt.

Shen Yuhuai adjusted his position and pulled the quilt up.

When he retracted his hand, he couldn't hold back, he quietly rubbed Chen Qizhao's head, the hair under his fingers was soft and fine, and it felt like a child.

-*

It was late at night in the Chen family, and the light was still on in the study.

There are various documents on the table, and the two have just finished discussing the quarterly work meeting. The warm water cup next to him is the water that the housekeeper Zhang had just changed, and the antihypertensive medicine sent. Chen Jianhong glanced at Chen Shiming next to him, "I heard some wind, you are checking something recently."

Chen Shiming didn't deny it when he heard the words, he paused for a moment and said, "I'm investigating, the conflict between Y City and Yicheng was a bit strange, so I asked them to check, how did Dad know about this?"

"I also paid attention to the matter of Yicheng. I saw Xiao Xu when I passed by the office over there in the afternoon." Chen Jianhong took the antihypertensive medicine, "If you want to check it, you can find out the problem as soon as possible. I will give you the power, I hope You help me share."

"Dad, what do you think about Yicheng?" Chen Shiming's eyes stayed on Chen Jianhong's head, his black and white hair was intertwined. He was far less involved in matters than Chen Jianhong, and he still had time to investigate other matters, but his father was in a hurry. , encountered more problems and things, and sometimes it was not that the other party didn't notice the problem, but that they were powerless.

There are so many business projects under the group, and Chen Jianhong can see a lot, but in fact very few.

"We have business frictions with Yicheng, but it's not enough to prescribe medicine to deal with your brother. It is estimated that it is the problem of the Lin family." Chen Jianhong looked down, "The Lin family's charity meeting is mixed, no matter from which point of view, Yicheng Dealing with the Lin family is indeed the best explanation. But if you have doubts about this matter, then continue to investigate. "

Chen Shiming nodded, "Dad, I always feel that the group is a little strange now. If something is found in the future..."

Chen Jianhong suddenly looked at him when he heard the words, with a hint of deep meaning in his eyes: "Shi Ming, although the Chen family belongs to the Chen family, there are only a lot of people who want to deal with it. There are some old and stubborn people in the group who are too deeply rooted. I'm not good. Come forward, but you can."

He said, "Don't worry about me, you just let it go."

Chen Shiming nodded.

Chen Jianhong said: "It's very late, let's go and rest."

Just as Chen Shiming took two steps out, he turned his head to look at Chen Jianhong: "Dad, what do you think of my little brother recently?"

"It's changed a bit." Chen Jianhong paused while drinking water. "He recently went to Feihong, and he is in touch with 2.0. I heard that he still wants to touch the entertainment industry. He can do it if he wants to, and his family supports it, but he also has to do it. Get real results."

Seeing this, Chen Shiming hesitated, and finally said, "You should rest early."

When going out, Chen Shiming saw Zhang Yazhi coming.

Zhang Yazhi smiled and said, "Go to sleep, I'm here to call your dad. I really didn't take high blood pressure seriously."

Chen Shiming heard the sound of the door closing, and he was the only one left in the corridor. Xu Tezhu recently sent Chen Qizhao's investigation to his office. Apart from helping his classmates mix their resumes at school, there are a few things that made him suspicious.

One of them is that what Chen Qizhao checked is repeated.

For example, Feihong's projects can be obtained directly in Feihong's office, or he can be entrusted to his assistant Yu to investigate, but Chen Qizhao finally asked his assistant Xu to investigate, as if he trusts assistant Xu more. , rather than the non-macro side.

And the information sent by Xu Tesuke...

Why is Chen Qizhao so interested in Feihong Rongguang 2.0? Is it really just a simple desire to make progress

In the study, Chen Jianhong put away the documents and put them in the safe.

Zhang Yazhi: "You talked with Shi Ming for a long time today."

"We also chatted a little about everyday things." Chen Jianhong was a little dizzy when he stood up, and he helped down the bookshelf.

Seeing this, Zhang Yazhi, who was next to him, hurried over to help someone, "I'm dizzy again!? I told you to stay up late and talk about work for so long. If this antihypertensive drug doesn't work, I'll go to the hospital for a detailed physical examination tomorrow."

"It's not a big problem, just sleepy." Chen Jianhong said suddenly: "Yazhi, I suddenly found that the child may be better than we thought."

Zhang Yazhi glanced at him: "otherwise, my child must be outstanding."

Chen Jianhong: "It's good."

Zhang Yazhi: "Don't keep saying verbally that children are working hard, so can't you just praise them?"

Chen Jianhong regained his expression when he heard the words, and asked, "What do you think of Lao Lin?"

"Isn't it your good friend? The people are really nice, and they have helped us a lot." Zhang Yazhi looked at him strangely, "Why do you suddenly ask about this, you have been friends for so many years."

Chen Jianhong looked at the heavy rain outside the window and followed his wife's words.

"Yeah, after so many years of friendship, maybe I was wrong."

-*

After a heavy rain, the weather was fine.

Chen Qizhao didn't wake up until after nine o'clock. When he woke up, he was still a little dazed. He turned his head and saw the empty space next to him, and then he suddenly remembered something. Carrying a bag of things and breakfast.

"Wake up, I asked a friend to bring some breakfast."

Shen Yuhuai closed the mountain gate and put down the bag in his hand, "Last night's clothes were not dry, he just came over to S for breakfast today, so I asked him to bring it for me by the way."

Chen Qizhao paused: "He Shuhang?"

Shen Yuhuai looked at him sideways, "No, a friend who lives in the same dormitory in the research institute."

He put breakfast on the table and asked casually, "You seem curious about He Shuhang."

"No." Chen Qizhao's voice was a little quieter: "...I'll ask casually."

Breakfast is simple soy milk buns, and the two sit face to face.

Chen Qizhao sat cross-legged, looked down at the buns in his bag, picked one at random and threw it into his mouth, squinting his eyes slightly with satisfaction.

The meat stuffing is not from vegetables. He likes to eat meat.

Shen Yuhuai ate slowly, raised his eyes slightly to see Chen Qizhao's bulging cheeks, and then his eyes fell slightly on the boy's fingers holding the soy milk cup. Chen Qizhao's fingers are very slender. When he came out of the bathroom last night, he saw the hands typing on the keyboard from the back, brisk and beautiful.

Chen Qizhao suddenly noticed the sight on the opposite side, and when he looked up, he saw the smile in the man's eyes.

Shen Yuhuai was still wearing his light gray pajamas, and the bear print on his chest was especially obvious. At this time, he was holding the soy milk cup with one hand, and his posture was somewhat lazy.

Seemingly noticing his gaze, Shen Yuhuai said, "The breakfast in the second cafeteria is very good."

Chen Qizhao picked up the steamed bun, lowered his head and only took a half bite, "...It's pretty good."

Not long after breakfast, Shen Yuhuai changed his clothes and left.

But it seemed that after the two made do with it that rainy night, Chen Qizhao and Shen Yuhuai were more relaxed after chatting, and occasionally Shen Yuhuai would recommend to him which stall in the cafeteria has a better breakfast.

He was clearly from a foreign school, but he seemed to know more about the canteen of the S University than he did.

A week passed in a flash, and it was a dull Wednesday. The whole day's classes were general education classes that Chen Qizhao was not very interested in.

Not long after the afternoon class started, the teacher's voice in the classroom made people sleepy. Chen Qizhao casually turned the pages of the book, with the material sent by Shen Yuhuai under it. After all, he still has some basics in science. From time to time, he turns his eyes and finds it a little interesting. It is better than the college English that he has listened to twice in his life.

At this moment, he was seriously flipping through the pages, but the mobile phone under the textbook vibrated with a buzzing buzz, which attracted a look from the classmates next to him.

"Classmate, your phone." The male classmate next to him reminded in a low voice.

Chen Qizhao came back to his senses, picked up the phone and saw the name appearing on the screen, his eyes suddenly froze.

He stood up directly, causing the teachers in the class to look at him.

"Classmate?" The English teacher cast a suspicious look.

"Go to the toilet." Chen Qizhao ignored the whispers around him and left the classroom directly over the seat.

The frequency of the mobile phone continued to vibrate, and Chen Qizhao walked out of the classroom.

"Boss, He Shuhang hasn't come out for half an hour, which is a bit longer than the previous time." The voice of the phone was a little rough, and there was a little background sound from the roadside.

Chen Qizhao walked quickly, his voice was cold and stern: "Where are the people who were in the group with him before, have you come out?"

The laboratory of the institute has a prescribed usage time, and the students of S University basically enter and leave the laboratory together.

"Come out early." The voice on the other side of the phone said: "And there are a lot of people entering and leaving the institute today, it seems that they are repairing some machines. I see that the situation is a bit wrong, and it is not the same as what you said before, so just called you..."

"I see."

Chen Qizhao's eyes were cold.