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Qin Yi closed the book, shook his head, and looked at the alarm clock on the wall: "No, it's half past ten." Usually, he would fall asleep early at this point but for some reason, he had some insomnia tonight and his right eyelid would jump incessantly.
"Oh."
After speaking, Mao Jixiang ran away again, but Qin Yi didn't manage to stop him even if he wanted to.
Putting down the book, he recalled the joint mission mentioned by the system before. After so long, there was no news from the system, nor did it say what the content of the task was, only that the time had not come.
He repeatedly weighed the points he had on hand, not knowing when he would save enough.
The cold wind outside the window whizzed against the window, the branches of the trees swayed in the night, and from time to time there were a few leaves knocked against the window.
A crescent moon hangs in the sky, surrounded by stars.
There are too many doubts in this world. Qin Yi lay on the bed with only one bedside lamp on, feeling that he was shaking with the leaves. There are more and more uncontrollable things, but his intuition tells him that the cruise party is an entry point, and many questions may be solved.
The mastermind behind the scenes, Tang Ranzhi, the third host, Xia Qingqiu.
It's not clear whether the 4 things are intertwined.
He always felt that Tang Yutian knew a lot of things, but it was inconvenient to ask.
Thinking about this, he fell asleep.
Tang Yutian came back in the early hours of the morning, draped in night, covered in chill.
Uncle De has been unable to sit still since twelve o'clock, turning off the TV and pacing back and forth in the hall. At this time, the sound of the door opening was heard and he ran over immediately.
"Uncle De, don't wait up this late for me in the future" After speaking, Tang Yutian walked upstairs without any pause at his feet.
Uncle De rubbed his hands and followed him: "Young master, why are you back so late today? Is there something wrong?"
Tang Yutian was silent, his thin lips curled into a cold arc.
Uncle De couldn't get a response, so he could only look at Hong Bao and wink at him.
Hong Baomu shook his head in a daze. He didn't know anything. After coming out of the private room, the boss ordered him to drive the car to another place. When he got there, the boss turned into the alley alone and didn't let him follow.
"It's nothing," Tang Yutian's voice was obviously hoarse, "You should return first."
When Tang Yutian entered the bedroom, Uncle De dragged Hong Bao and questioned him.
"What alley? Which street?"
"Uh, Uncle De, don't shake me. I feel dizzy."
"How long did the young master stay in there?"
Hong Bao was eagerly tugged at his collar by Uncle De, and his brain became slower and slower: “Xiangzhang Road...No. 178, what time? I stayed for a long time...maybe two or three hours?
For this Hang Bao, Uncle De really hates iron for not becoming steel. The young man is good at everything, but his brain is not very sharp.
In the end, he couldn't wait, so he took some supper and milk and brought it to Tang Yutian.
When he entered, Tang Yutian was in the study, leaning on the desk to read the documents.
"Young Master, it's late. If you're hungry, have something to eat and rest early." Uncle De put down the plate and when he handed the milk, he saw the three words Tang Ranzhi flashed across the document.
Strange, how can there be the name of the young master Ranzhi?
However, before he could think about it, Tang Yutian had already closed the document. He looked at the dedicated old man in front of him, and said in a lighter tone, "I trouble you."
Uncle De waved his hands repeatedly: "No trouble, no trouble."
He watched the young master grow up. Although his personality has changed drastically from childhood to adulthood. He is a bit unpredictable, but the general direction can barely be grasped.
"Uncle De," Tang Yutian asked suddenly, "Is there really anyone who is sincere to me?"”
When he said this, a lonely light flashed in his eyes.
Uncle De almost jumped up when he heard this question. He wanted to say I love you, young master! But because of this old face, he chose to be more tactful: "Master, we, Hong Bao and I, love you very much."
Qin Yi was outside the door, and when he heard this, the hand that was about to knock on the door, paused. He was awakened by Mao Jixiang. As soon as Tang Yutian came back, Mao Jixiang hurried over to tell him and asked him to do him a favour.
So he put on his coat, made his way down the hallway, and approached Tang Yutian's bedroom door.
The door was closed, Qin Yi heard Tang Yutian answer, and then Uncle De said, "There is also Young Master Ranzhi..."
Hearing this name, Tang Yutian's face sank completely.
But Uncle De wasn't aware of it. He broke his fingers and mourn for this poor young master who lost his mother and father at a young age. The poor young master who had stayed in the house since he was a child and learned to intrigue to maintain his position: "There is also Miss Qingqiu, although she has, um.... passed away..."
"Don't mention her."
Tang Yutian's face was no longer gloomy and indescribable, but it was also not the pain of being poked at his sore spot by others.
“This..." Uncle De was confused all of a sudden, how did this tone sound like he was referring to some enemy.
Tang Yutian raised his hand and rubbed between his eyebrows, not wanting to say more: "It's late, you should go down and rest."
Uncle De walked out uneasy, he felt that something was wrong with the young master today.
Very wrong.
As a result, before he went out, he saw Mr Su standing at the door.
Qin Yi didn't mean to eavesdrop and was embarrassed at being caught: "I'm sorry, I need to talk to Mr Tang."
Unexpectedly, Uncle De grabbed him and walked back into the room. The old man's bones were unexpectedly tough, and he roared in anger: "Young master, there is Xiao Su too. He loves you very much!”
...
Rice can be eaten indiscriminately, but how can words be said indiscriminately.
Qin Yi remembered the misunderstanding that morning, and the tips of his ears were a little red. He waved his hands again and again: "Ah, that's not true."
Tang Yutian didn't care why he was there, he looked straight at him: "Come here."
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