In the journalism and communication class, the teacher on the stage was talking eloquently. Zhan Bai, who was sitting on the left side of Lu Yao, lay on the table and fell asleep in a haze. She looked at the words on the ppt with some difficulty. She forgot to wear glasses because she was in a hurry to go out, so it was difficult for her to read the words.
He patted the person in front of him on the shoulder. Luyao whispered: "What's written on it?"
The girl helped Luyao read out the words on the ppt. At the end of the day, he still joked: "Can you see the biggest word on the eye chart?"
Luyao glared and replied: "It depends on where you stand. Can you see it fifty meters away?"
Just talking. The phone she placed in her jeans suddenly vibrated. She took it out and looked down. It was a text message from Jian Chengli.
There are only a few numbers on it: come to night, 2801.
After Luyao glanced at it, she decisively turned off the screen. Put your phone aside.
He asked her to go and she went? He really treated her like an errand boy.
Normally she would have responded to him. But who told her to have a cold war with him? He had obviously promised to accompany her to a place below Night City to collect interview materials, but a call from someone unknown to him suddenly sent him away.
She, Luyao, didn't have to do it with him. But he can't bully others too much!
The more I think about it, the angrier I get. She couldn't see clearly the words on the ppt, but now she was distracted and didn't even hear what the teacher said.
It took five minutes for this text message to be sent, and the phone on the table vibrated again. The sound was so loud that it frightened Zhan Bai, who was sleeping soundly, to tremble and raise his head slightly.
Luyao quickly picked up the phone and opened it. It was still from Jian Chengli. He said: Didn't you see it? Come here quickly, I have something urgent.
Jian Chengli is not the kind of person who likes to send text messages, unless he makes her angry and she doesn't answer his call.
His face appeared in Luyao's mind. He loved to be slapped and then given a sweet date. She didn't know how many times she had been deceived over the years.
I wanted to turn off my phone so that I wouldn't be harassed by him, but I couldn't help but worry in my heart, fearing that he was really in a hurry.
After thinking about it, Luyao couldn't help but send a reply to Jian Chengli: I'm in class, what are you doing
Soon, the text message came back, and he said: Come here right away, I have something to tell you.
Luyao said, "What are you talking about now? I can't leave."
He replied: I was injured in a fight with someone.
The words "injured" in just a few numbers were like thorns, instantly pricking Luyao's heart.
Her expression suddenly changed. She bent down and put her head under the table to call, but the other party hung up after a few rings.
Jian Chengli said: Come quickly, I am in so much pain that I can't speak.
How badly injured were you that you couldn't even speak
Lu Yao couldn't help but think of the fact that Jian Chengli had fought with others before, and it was really a fatal blow. He opened the other person's head, took millions from his family, and asked someone to break up the relationship to make peace. And he wasn't much better. He had a broken left leg and stayed in the hospital for almost two months. The pain was so bad when he was wearing a plaster that he almost beat up the doctor.
Jian Chengli has never been a person who makes people worry-free.
The more she thought about it, the more scared she became. Luyao sent a text message telling Jian Chengli that she would go there now, while Ling reached out and pushed Zhanbai hard. Zhan Bai was having a sweet dream one second, and was shaken awake the next.
"Well..." He stared at Luyao with his eyes filled with emptiness.
Luyao frowned and said, "Something happened to Jian Chengli. I have to go out. Please ask for leave for me in the next class."
After hearing this, Zhan Bai also woke up two seconds later.
Straightening up, he looked at her and said, "What happened to Jian Chengli again?"
Luyao didn't have time to explain to him in detail. She immediately raised her hand, and the teacher on the stage looked at her, indicating what was going on.
Luyao said: "Teacher, I want to go to the toilet."
"Go ahead."
Teachers at the university are not very strict, not to mention that Luyao is the only remaining "three good" students in the university - good looks, good people, and good study.
Without any obstruction, Luyao left the classroom and ran out of the school, then stopped the bus at the school gate to go to the nearest station. Fortunately, a new train station has been built in the city in the past two years. Otherwise, it would have taken at least an hour and a half to take a taxi from Yecheng University to the city center.
In a hurry, she caught the latest train to the city center. There were many people on the bus. She randomly found a seat in the corner and didn't bother to wipe the sweat on the tip of her nose. The first thing she did was to send a text message to Jane. Cheng Li asked him how he was doing.
It took almost ten minutes for Jian Chengli to reply: I'll wait for you to come over.
Seeing such words, Luyao was so choked that her throat hurt. She said to him: What are you waiting for me to do? Call an ambulance quickly.
This time, Jian Chengli didn't reply to her.
After half an hour's train ride, Luyao started running wildly again after leaving the station. It took her a total of fifty-five minutes from leaving the school to stepping through the door into the night.
Before the waiter in the club came over to entertain her, Luyao herself said: "Room 2801, I'm looking for someone."
The waiter smiled and nodded: "Okay, please."
Taking the elevator upstairs, Luyao was taken to the door of room 2801 by the waiter. Without thinking, she pushed the door open and shouted urgently: "Jian Chengli..."
However, the scene in the private room made her, a person with more than 400 degrees of myopia, stare at it for five seconds and then freeze.
A few meters in front of her, there was a four-corner billiard table. There were no other lights on in the private room. There was only a spotlight hanging above the table, which reflected the green cloth on the table. The grass is lush and green in June and July.
There was a man standing on both sides of the table. They were both tall and had long legs, but because her eyesight was not very good, she really couldn't see her appearance clearly.
There are people singing in the private room: "Life is only a few autumns, and I won't give up until I'm drunk. My beauty is in the east, and the Yellow River is in the west..."
Looking in the direction of the singing, it turned out that there was a large space on the left side of the private room. Under the dim light, there were countless people sitting on the long row of sofas. If you squinted your eyes, you could see that they were all crowded.
Playing ball and singing, this scene of singing and dancing to achieve peace was actually very different from what Luyao had imagined.
Standing at the door, she had been stunned for more than ten seconds.
Seeing the man holding a billiard cue in front of him looking at him, he immediately smiled and said in the direction of the sofa, "Hey, here we come."
The words fell and the singing stopped.
Luyao knew something was wrong, but she didn't know what was wrong.
Seeing her standing at the door with suspicious eyes and refusing to come in, the man carrying the club took the initiative to step forward. He smiled and said: "You're here, come in and sit down."
No matter how bad Luyao's eyes were, she could still recognize the man at a glance now that he was so close to her. Isn't this Zhang Danqing, the young master of Wanyou Group
For a journalism student like her, especially one who specializes in entertainment news, she knows everything about anyone who is involved in gossip.
She had never heard Jian Chengli mention that he had any friendship with Zhang Danqing.
The defensiveness and vigilance in her eyes became more and more obvious. Luyao looked at Zhang Danqing in front of her and asked calmly: "Where is Jian Chengli?"
Zhang Danqing leaned on the club and said with a meaningful smile: "He's here, go in and find him yourself."
Luyao looked inside the private room. The light was too dark, and there were a lot of heads. Her eyes couldn't even distinguish between men and women, let alone human beings.
Regardless of whether it was deception or deliberate teasing, she didn't believe anything would happen to Jian Chengli in this scene.
She lowered her face and said, "I won't disturb your party."
After that, she turned around to leave, but the moment she turned around, she heard the cell phone she had been holding in her palm ring. He picked it up and saw that it was Jian Chengli calling.
Almost instantly, Luyao put the phone to her ear, suppressed her nervousness, and said, "Jian Chengli, where are you?"
A man's low and sweet voice came from the phone: "I got into a fight with someone, and I can't even say anything about the pain..."
Perhaps it was because she was too nervous that the sound was not very similar to previous movements, and she did not notice it immediately.
Holding the phone tightly, she took a step forward and said worriedly: "I'm here, where are you?"
The person who responded to her was not Jian Chengli, but the sound of people laughing in a private room behind her.
Luyao suddenly froze in place as if her acupoints were tapped, because she also heard the same laughter from the phone. From inside to outside, it seemed to be wrapping her up, leaving her with nowhere to hide.
Accompanied by the laughter of a group of people, the man's low and sweet voice came from the mobile phone again. There was a playfulness in his voice that could not be concealed, and he said: "Baby, you are already here. Are you in a hurry to see me?" Me? Why are you leaving before I see you?"
This voice was not that of Jian Chengli, but that of a strange man.
His disgusting words caused a layer of goosebumps to rise all over her body. Luyao couldn't tell whether she was angry or curious. She hung up the phone, then slowly turned around and looked at the sofa shrouded in darkness.
There were more than ten or twenty people, men and women, sitting there. She couldn't see the expressions on their faces, but she could imagine that they must be looking at her and then laughing wantonly.
Zhang Danqing looked at Luyao and couldn't help laughing: "Sister, why can't you even hear your man's voice? This makes Jian Chengli know how sad it is."
Luyao is a fool, she should come to her senses now. These people have Jian Chengli's mobile phone, but Jian Chengli's person is not here, otherwise he would not let anyone tease her like this.
Her face suddenly darkened. Luyao looked at Zhang Danqing in front of her and said in a deep voice, "What did you do to Jian Chengli?"
Zhang Danqing didn't expect Luyao to turn against her so quickly. He raised his eyes slightly and replied, "Don't blame me. You have nothing to do with me."
After saying that, he raised his chin and motioned for her to go inside: "The person you are looking for is over there."
He thought Luyao would be scared. Most likely she would not be looking for her, so she would turn around and run away? After all, she looked young, but Zhang Danqing was once again shocked. When Luyao heard this, she strode towards the private room without saying a word.