Chapter 26: Twenty Six Gangsters

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When Song Yihe came up holding the medicine box, she saw Xiao Yuanmu still relieved after sitting quietly in place.
He went downstairs and remembered that the desk had unfinished design drawings. The original owner and the clothing design couldn't be beaten together. Besides, he was so talented that he could see a little from the design drawings. I wouldn't believe that someone can be so amazing to play without touching.
The system did not fluctuate and listened to the words of Song Yan and boasting, and then hesitated to dismiss these data as junk data. After thinking about it for a long time, he finally thoughtfully did not look at Xiao Yuanmu's design and in addition to scanning There was no other expression at one glance telling him.
Putting the medicine box on the ground, Song Yunhe thought about it, sat directly on the carpet, and looked up to Xiao Yuanmu: "You lift up your pants."
Xiao Yuanmu pulled his trouser leg and exposed the wound on his calf. Although the doctor said that it was only a flesh wound, he removed the gauze and looked at it. The abrasion that took up almost half of the calf looked rather stingy.
Song Yan and his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and he consciously whispered, and asked, "Is this a scratch on a stone? How could it be so big, and why didn't the doctor sew it for you?"
The wounds on Xiao Yuanmu's legs looked very large. In fact, most of the wounds were abrasions. Only the middle part of the calf made a cut, and the flesh cracked. He has not healed yet.
"Just minor injuries, no need to sew."
Xiao Yuanmu lowered his head slightly, looked at Song Ye and carefully looked at the corners of his mouth to take the medicine seriously, just to reach the mouth to try, when he saw the frowning of the mouth of the mouth of a mouthful of drawing, swallowed back, then It hurts like him.
Song Xun and a little bit of flesh gauze torn off him, pulled a corner of his mouth and pumped, for fear of letting him have a second trauma.
When he finally replaced the gauze, he took a long breath and relaxed, feeling a sweat on his forehead.
Master Song Xiao raised Jin Gui from a young age. Even after his parents died, his grandfather ’s family was also a big family. Although there is no family relationship at all, the servants who take care of him are careful to prevent him from bumping into each other because he is afraid of being in trouble. So in high school He had hardly sustained any injuries before the fight.
After the first high school fight of a dozen and five defeats, he took a breath and learned to fight with a retired special soldier. No matter how hard or tired he was, no one could make him hurt after learning, so Xiao Yuanmu The wound on his leg looked painful.
"Wait a while. I'll give you a pill. If you hurt, just say it. I'll take it lightly."
Looking at Song Yan and his frowning eyebrows, Xiao Yuanmu responded softly, but no noise was heard during the period. No one saw it. The corner of his slightly frowning mouth pressed a smile he didn't even notice.
After changing the medicine, Song Yehe stood up and moved his neck. I felt that it was more prudent to change Xiao Yuanmu's medicine than to play in the studio. If it was not Xiao Yuanmu's car accident, he would also be responsible for it. He would never do this. Kind of thing.
Xiao Yuanmu also got up in time, looking at Song Zhenghe who was packing the medicine box: "Thank you."
"It was originally a car accident caused by you asking me to buy porridge." Song Yan and waved, "It is also my responsibility to help you change the medicine."
"I'll buy it for you next time."
As soon as this remark came out, it was not only Song Yehe's eyes widened in surprise, Xiao Yuanmu himself was a little embarrassed. However, his embarrassment was short-lived, and he quickly recovered his usual indifferent expression. He suddenly remembered the purpose , Looking at Song Yanhe's eyes and asking, "Why did you follow me on the day of the accident?"
Not "Did you follow me?" But "Why are you following me?" Xiao Yuan's tone of Mu Duding made Song Zheng and even refute to refute how to refute.
However, Song Yong and his brain turned extremely fast, but for half a second, he said very naturally: "It was too rainy that day, and you didn't come back for so long after buying porridge, I will go to you."
Xiao Yuanmu said nothing, but asked again: "Why don't you ask me to get in the car."
"What do you say?"
Song Yanhe asked, raising his eyebrows in a bland tone.
It had been a long time since no one dared to ask him back in front of him, and suddenly saw the appearance of Song Yan and his eyebrows. Xiao Yuanmu was a little stunned for a moment. The memory that had been fused in his mind was chaotic for a moment, but his ears suddenly rang Voice-I bought porridge and came back, you will not be angry, okay?
At that time, Song Yehe didn't ask him to get in the car but chose to follow him behind him because he was still angry?
The reason for being angry ... almost the next moment, Xiao Yuanmu's mind emerged from the box, where he pressed Song Yan and a deep kiss.
Looking back, Xiao Yuanmu's eyes flickered slightly, and he quickly looked away, and said, "I'm back in the room."
Without waiting for Song Yihe's response, Xiao Yuanmu left the medicine box without going back, and seemed to be walking a little faster than when he entered.
Back in the room, Xiao Yuanmu stood still, with a slight hesitation. He had no doubt that if he stayed for another second, the words "Are you still angry" would blur out.
Xiao Yuan Mu Jingru's eyes rippled, and then she returned to peace.
The most important thing now is to investigate clearly why exactly Song Song and his memories are different from those of his previous lives.
After the heavy rain on Friday, two consecutive days of light rain continued. By Monday, the weather finally cleared.
The scenery receding outside the window passed by Xiao Yuanmu's eyes, but failed to attract the slightest attention. He was thinking about what happened in the morning.
He used to get up early and run in the morning, so as usual, he got up and started running at less than six o'clock. After running back, he took a shower. When he went downstairs, he saw Song Yehe already sitting downstairs.
Song Zheng and saw him come down, first looked up and down for a while before he said: "While the wounds on your legs have not healed, why go to the morning run?"
Xiao Yuanmu didn't want to answer, but when he saw the worry that he couldn't hide even if he covered it up, he said, "It's all right."
Song Yan and Wen Yan snorted, don't look away: "Do you think I care about you, I mean it doesn't matter if you run, but don't delay my breakfast."
After that, he added a sentence like a compromise: "If you have a bad wound, eat tomato and egg noodles."
Xiao Yuanmu remembered him before his rebirth in this life. Every morning, he personally cooks breakfast for Song Yehe and eats it. Several pictures appear in his mind in time, all of which are breakfast scenes with Song Yehe.
In the picture, he behaved indifferently, but he learned from his memory that he was actually very happy, and even before going to bed every night, he would think of the recipe for the next day's breakfast, no matter how many times he cooked, watching Song Yehe When he finishes cooking, and listen to him say something delicious to him, his mood will be better.
This is really very unpromising.
Although Xiao Yuanmu did not know why this life was roughly the same as before, but the development between him and Song Xunhe was completely different, but he did not want to get used to Song Xunhe again as he remembered, and was taken by him. Yi Zhiqi secretly felt happy.
So Xiao Yuanmu's voice was cold, and he said lightly, "Don't do it."
Unexpectedly, Song Zhenghe immediately looked up at him, and his clear eyes seemed to be filled with complaints, but he snorted and said, "Don't do it."
He had a treacherous tone, and pretended to be disdainful, and finally overlapped with the appearance in his previous memory, but without the aversion in his previous memory that made people want to pinch his neck and tear it.
Instead, he didn't even have any disgust, and had another feeling.
Xiao Yuanmu's eyes lightened, and it seemed that the memories of this lifetime before his rebirth had more influence on him than he thought.
Song Ye and Xiao Yuanmu saw that they kept looking out the window and didn't know why they felt a little awkward. After his car accident, he felt that there was something different between him and Xiao Yuanmu, but after thinking about it, he I didn't figure out exactly what caused it.
Car accident, or the kiss.
The quieter the easier it is to think wildly, Song Yunhe casually turned on the sound, wanting to break the quiet atmosphere in the compartment.
"Another clear morning, hello everyone, we are in the morning ..."
Song Yanhe glanced at the sound. He thought it would be music, but the radio didn't matter. There was sound.
"Yesterday, our official blog received many messages, one of which received the highest number of praises. It read: Yesterday, a boy kissed me. I was actually happy and did not expect the rejection, but I always felt that I liked it. It was a girl, and it happened too suddenly. I was not sure whether I liked him or not. I hope I can be reminded in the morning. "
What? Song Ye and the hand holding the steering wheel were pumped. On Monday morning, the traffic situation was not broadcast, nor did it boil some exciting chicken soup. How did he get emotional counseling?
However, the radio has just been turned on, and now it will be turned off immediately.
Song Yuanhe stared at Xiao Yuanmu with no trace of Yu Guang. Seeing that he didn't look out the window anymore, he sat quietly with his eyes down, but seemed to be listening to the radio.
He can only dispel the idea of ​​turning off the audio immediately, continue driving without changing his face, while listening to the broadcast content with his ears up, if there is anything wrong, he immediately turns off.
"... ha ha ha ha ha, every love is just beginning to make people feel happy, this netizen, if you are listening now, you must be serious, in Chen Chen's view, before meeting the right person, the ideal type It ’s just another way of expressing your own expectations. If you exclude gender, you can analyze the ideal three perspectives and personality. Is it not that different from what you expect from you?

"Actually, it's not easy to like someone, but it's easy to figure out if you like someone. It is roughly the following. If you meet more than three, then you must like him."
"First, it will be nice to meet him."
Song Xuan was relieved. He didn't feel happy when he saw Xiao Yuanmu.
"Second, whenever I find something new and happy, I always want to share it with him."
Happy novelty? Song Yunhe thought about it, he didn't see anything happy and novel, even if he saw it, he would not think of Xiao Yuanmu.
"Third, I can't help but want to be nice to him. I can't help but want to agree to all his requests, even if it has never been done before. As long as he says, you are willing to do it for him."
Nor did Song Yanhe relax completely, it seemed that he thought too much.
"Fourth, do not exclude any intimate contact with him, sometimes even feel good, and want to be closer."
"If the above four items meet at least three, then you are in love with him. If two items match, it means that you like him. If you meet one, then you have a good opinion, and you can consider development."
Song Xunhe was in a good mood, and he was chic when he played the steering wheel. He did not notice that Xiao Yuanmu dropped his eyes when the host talked about the summary, and his corner of the mouth was still unnatural.
The sound in the audio continues: "I have forgotten to say one more thing. When I said the above four things, you have been comparing the person who appears in your mind with these conditions, then it proves that you are a little emotional! "
Song Yan and the steering wheel acted stiffly and almost turned into the green belt. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and avoided it.
However, Xiao Yuanmu had already looked at it at this time, and the big turn of the car did not make his face discolored. He just glanced at him slightly, then lowered his eyes and wondered what he was thinking.
Song Ye and Anqi were relieved, remembering what had just been said on the radio, and the tone was again in his chest.
Is he a little excited about Xiao Yuanmu?
how is this possible!
Xiao Yuanmu is the man who will hunt him down in the future. He is not abused, mad, crazy, like Xiao Yuanmu.
He would think that Xiao Yuanmu was because the two of them were in this car, so he would naturally use him for comparison, and it had nothing to do with the others.
This host is so full of talk, in order to attract attention, he can talk about anything.
After the most congested section passed, Song Yonghe stepped on the accelerator, speeded up to the company, shortened the ten-minute journey to five minutes.
Before getting out of the car, Song Yonghe suddenly remembered something, and said to Xiao Yuanmu: "I have something to do today, you go back by yourself."
Xiao Yuan Mu slightly nodded, his expression was very indifferent.
After work, Song Yehe drove directly to the agreed place, pushed open the box and saw Xiao Shenglin and Zhou Nan sitting inside.
When they saw the door open and turned their heads at the same time, Xiao Shenglin greeted him with a bowed smile, and Zhou Nan waved his hand and said, "Finally, we are going to starve to death."
Calling the waiter waiting outside to pass the dishes, Zhou Nan smiled and said to Song Ye, "It's not easy to call you out, it shouldn't be the strict control in your family."
Song Yan and casually pulled a stool to sit down and heard Yan kick him, "Fart."
Zhou Nan wasn't upset, jokingly: "Your last week's kiss was so hot. Qian Qin said that you and Xiao Yuanmu are very good. If you really like him, you can live with peace of mind.
Xiao Shenglin heard the words and said, "Since you have to be responsible together, Xiao Yuanmu is pretty good, and I think you are well matched."
Song Yan and his arms clasped in his chest, raised his eyebrows and asked, "You guys talk about, where do you deserve? Do people who look good together deserve it?"
Zhou Nan held the table and retched, and said, "Don't be sick because you're going to eat."
The waiter carefully placed the dishes on the table and pushed them out quietly.
"If you have it, eat it lightly." Song Yan and lazily beat him, "Do not blame me for pregnancy sickness, whoever asks you for whom."
"Linzi!" Zhou Nan turned her head and said to Xiao Shenglin: "I'll start by waiting for you to hold me."
Xiao Shenglin's face was full of smiles, with a smile: "It's a light point to eat."
Song Yanhe laughed, Zhou Nanbai gave him a glance, looked at Xiao Shenglin: "I found you changed."
Xiao Shenglin's face did not change, and his smile was gentle: "A light diet is good for the body."
"I'm too lazy to be poor with you." Zhou Nan pouted his lips and picked up his chopsticks. "To call you out today is for business, not for the two of you to unite against me."
Song Yanhe chopped chopsticks and found that it tasted good. I ate a few more bites, and didn't speak until I felt almost. "What's the matter?"
Zhou Nan said: "You should know what I majored in university."
Xiao Shenglin Sven nodded, Song Ye and his innocent face: "I don't know."
Zhou Nan rolled her eyes. "Information engineering, now you know."
"Oh." Song Yanhe chopped chopsticks and said lightly, "What then?"
Zhou Nan has no doubt what Song Ye and "What Then" and "What Matters About Me" in his mouth mean the same.
But he just rolled his eyes and damaged the image, so he just glanced at him and said, "Do you always know the Wei family?"
Song Yonghe held his hand with chopsticks and looked up, "What happened to Wei's family?"
"It's not the Wei family, it's Weichen." Zhou Nan said: "He studied medicine and started a business instead of going to the hospital after graduation. I asked about it. It seems to be in the direction of medical robots. Backed by the Wei family, when the company started, it was almost escorted by the spacecraft carrier. I heard that he was recruiting people. What do you think? "
"You want to participate?" Xiao Shenglin asked Wensheng.
"Of course." Zhou Nan said, "I know this, I want to share a piece of cake, but the robot side, whether it is early experiments or later investment requires a huge amount of money, and people of the same age do not want to be a partner It ’s easy, and none of the people in the compound are not arrogant, and Wei Wei is similar. He chose investors not only for money, but also to be able to participate in experiments. Just two, just go down 90%. It's nine, otherwise there's nothing for me. "
Song Yan and raised his eyebrows: "You intend to join us to join, I don't think Weichen will hand over so many shares."
Since he is a partner, the division of shares is inevitable. Weichen ’s background is there. He only needs a huge investment on the bright side, but it is absolutely impossible to allocate a large proportion of shares for this. Thinking, he is even less likely to pull a group of people to join forces.
"You are thinking wrong." Zhou Nan shook his head and analyzed: "He definitely took the big head as the founder, but how to cut the small head divided into a few points and how to cut it is a balance of interests from all aspects, nothing is impossible Yes, but not too many people. "
Song Jihe thought about it, and thought Zhou Nan was right, but "I don't know anything about robots, let alone the medical aspect, and it's no use pulling me."
"How can I call you if you don't want it." Zhou Nan shook his head. "You don't have the resources that Weichen wants, but you can get it."
Song Yi and Yi Yi, before they responded, listened to Zhou Nan and said, "You forgot what you did, and the case information in your hand is enough for Weichen to be tempted."
Hearing Zhou Nan's words, Song Yihe only pulled out such a figure from memory. The brother of the original mother is currently the director of a private hospital and a very well-known neurosurgeon expert. one person.
"Wei Chen intends to make a medical robot in the brain?" Song Kun frowned.
The world in this book is not different from the world's level of science and technology. They are all in the initial stage of researching intelligent robots. The research of medical robots is indeed in line with the development trend. According to the current technology, it is only the analysis of various general surgical It is already very difficult, not to mention neurosurgery.
Zhou Nan did not know what Song Yunhe was thinking, and replied in accordance with his words: "Yes, and he received strong funding and technical support. Although it is not known exactly who it is, most people speculate that it may be It ’s one of the eight major chaebols, the eight major chaebols plus the Wei family, that ’s why I say this is an aircraft carrier escort.

Song Yan and Wen Yan frowned, and suddenly remembered the scene where Xiao Yuanmu had dinner with Wei Chen the day before yesterday, would n’t the eight wealthy officials say it was the Xiao family?
Seeing no one to speak, Zhou Nan added: "Many people speculate that it is either the James family or the Xiao family."
After that, he asked in a frown, "How's it not interesting?"
Song Yehe did not hesitate: "Not interested."
Just kidding, after the end of the plot, he was too scared to run, how could it be related to Xiao Yuanmu.
Xiao Shenglin also shook his head: "I have no interest in this area, you still ask others."
Seeing that both people rejected him, Zhou Nan hated Tiefuchenggang and said, "Do you know what kind of opportunity this is! This is not an ordinary investment at all, but it may be an opportunity for the eight big families!"
Song Yanhe was unmoved, and Xiao Shenglin just pouted and smiled.
Zhou Nan shook his head, and never expected that neither of them would agree, and even the eight wealthy wealthy could not move them.
However, Zhou Nan is not a person who is difficult for strong men. When they see that they are not interested, they no longer say more. Instead, they said, "Speaking of Wei family, I also heard a little thing. It seemed that Weichen hit the person last Friday. Not sure whether it is true."
Song Jihe just happened to be full of food. Just when he was going to put down his chopsticks and answer, the phone rang and found that it was a strange number, paused, or picked it up.
"Hehe? I'm Weichen, not a few days ago, I didn't mean to eat together next time, I found a good restaurant ..."
The hand didn't know where to press it, the speaker turned on with the connected telephone, and the voice of Wei Chen spread clearly in every corner of the box.
The author has something to say: Xiao Yuanmu: Is the rice he asked for delicious or my noodles delicious?
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