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I have had many dreams.
¡°In my dream, I was sometimes listening to the professor¡¯s lectures at the university, and sometimes I was preparing for the judicial examination in the damp and dark basement where I rented. But every dream is one that I devote myself wholeheartedly to, and I dream so heartily that when I wake up, it¡¯s harder than running a marathon.
Of course, I¡¯ve never run a marathon.
Since meeting Li Zhurong last fall, I have gradually become accustomed to waking up in strange places.
As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw a beautiful ceiling. I didn¡¯t know anything about decoration. I didn¡¯t tell my family. I lived in a student dormitory when I was studying and in a teacher¡¯s dormitory after working. I had never decorated a house and didn¡¯t know the price. I only knew Xiaoyao¡¯s house. That sophisticated style will be a little more expensive.
¡°However, this ceiling is much prettier than the one in Xiaoyao¡¯s house.
I still remember that there was a time when I liked European classical culture, and I happened to see Michelangelo¡¯s Sistine Chapel ceiling painting, and I was shocked.
The ceiling of an ordinary home is at most a suspended ceiling with some carvings around it, but the ceiling of this room is like a sky dome. The dome is a painting about religion, similar to the tone of Impressionism. Yellow water lilies float in the water, and water plants similar to water chestnuts float in the water, transitioning from rushes and some unknown pale white flowers to soft On the grass, beautiful elves are chasing each other on the grass. Many elves are surrounding a beautiful boy sitting by the water. In the woods by the water, a goddess hid behind the leaves and peeked at everything.
I looked at it for a while and determined that this painting was about the beautiful boy who turned into a narcissus in ancient Greek mythology.
This doesn¡¯t look like a style ¡°he¡± would like at all.
The room was so beautiful that it almost didn¡¯t look like it was for people to live in. It had a European-style four-poster bed, ivory white, and a board of chess placed by the bedside. In the middle of the game, the person who was playing chess was probably suddenly called out.
I was sitting on the bed, probably because I felt a little dizzy after sleeping for too long. There was a glass of water next to it, but I didn't know if it had been drunk.
"Are you awake?" Another person's voice suddenly sounded in the room, which startled me.
Meng Su stood at the door, his hand still on the door. He was wearing a blue denim shirt with a gray T-shirt underneath. I had never seen him dressed so casually before, and my eyes lit up.
"What day is May today?" I reached for the glass of water: "Have you drank this water?"
I acted as if nothing had happened, and he was even more calm. He poured a glass of water from the freezer by the wall and handed it to me: "Today is May 7th. You slept for two days and one night."
When I heard this date, my first reaction was: the May Day holiday is almost over.
However, in this place, there seems to be no long holiday on May Day.
After getting dressed, I went to dinner with Meng Su. There was a long corridor outside the room, and I could directly see the large living room on the first floor. Servants in white clothes and black trousers came and went in a hurry. Meng Su took me to the bright end of the corridor. There is a very beautiful terrace. As soon as you step on the terrace, the salty sea breeze hits your face without any resistance.
I was shocked by the sea view in front of me, which looked like something from a James Bond movie.
Meng Su pulled out the chair for me in a familiar manner and sat down opposite me. The servant quickly brought the food up. I reached out to uncover it. Meng Su quickly took the lead and introduced it to me while removing the lid. : "I asked someone to make this according to your last meal."
Under the lid, there is authentic Cantonese claypot rice. Sausage and cured duck are spread on the crystal clear rice, and the aroma is fragrant. Meng Su frowned and whispered something in English to the servant who was bringing the meal. The servant lowered his head and wanted to take the meal down. I quickly stopped him: "No, just eat this."
Meng Su looked very unhappy. He took a spoon, mixed it with the rice for a while, and started to drink ice water out of boredom.
I ate half a bowl of rice, felt better in my stomach, and began to care about the situation around me.
¡°In front is the beach, on the left is the beach, on the right is the beach, behind is a luxurious villa with fairy tales painted on the ceiling
¡°This is your home?¡± I asked Meng Su.
Meng Su nodded.
"What does your family do?"
¡°Smuggling.¡± He finished speaking concisely and stared at me to see my reaction.
I looked at him in shock.
"I lied to you." He smiled happily: "My family doesn't do anything illegal."
"Oh, all right."
"My grandfather sells arms."
I choked on my rice.
As law professors, we have a standard for such plausive guys.?: Legally illiterate-
"Compared with the explosive news that "the Mengsu family is an arms seller", the news that "I am now in the United States" does not have such a big impact.
I heard Li Zhurong say before that there are several very powerful Chinese families in the United States, but they just turn a deaf ear to them. But when I saw this "very powerful" scene in person, I was completely shocked.
It¡¯s one thing to have money, it¡¯s one thing to have a big villa, it¡¯s one thing to sell arms, but hearing that such a gangster family is of Chinese descent, what¡¯s the reason for this inexplicable sense of national pride in my heart?
??The family that sells arms has a physicist who engages in quantum physics, which is already considered weird.
However, while we were talking on the terrace, a woman in her mid-twenties came up to say hello to Meng Su. Meng Su introduced her as his cousin, named Alice, and the painting on the ceiling of my room was painted by her. of.
According to Meng Su, although most people in his family have inherited his grandfather¡¯s glorious tradition and sold arms together as one. But the careers held by young people in their families are still very diverse. For example, his father studies military weapons. He is engaged in physics, his cousin is engaged in painting, and his cousin's twins are engaged in music. They are all very good choices.
I chatted with him for half an hour and patiently laid the groundwork for a long time, and finally brought the topic to the main topic.
I asked him: "You didn't go back to work last month, so you went home?"
¡°Well, I¡¯m suspended.¡± He told me calmly.
"What!" I was startled by him: "Are you kidding me?"
He just laughed and didn¡¯t answer me. It's obviously no joke.
"What about your project? Wang Zhi will be transferred to the top next year, and you will be the leader of Team A" Even if your grandfather sells arms, you have to be promoted.
"The subject was given to Qi Jing." He said calmly: "I didn't stay at the institute for long. I went there just to learn something."
Why does it sound like a spy?
Seeing him taking the topic further and further away, I quickly put things right: "By the way, you haven't said yet why you brought me here. It can't be to do research with you."
I asked this question unintentionally. In fact, I was thinking about this question from the first second I woke up in this strange place.
I have made many assumptions.
Better, he came to me for "work" matters. But this is unlikely. No one invites colleagues by kidnapping them.
"What's almost worse is that he deliberately took me away in order to avenge Li Zhurong's conflict with him last time.
The worst thing is that he is not my friend at all. From the beginning, there was some conspiracy, waiting for the opportunity, and then hit it with one strike. This kind of unreasonable disaster is exactly the same as Chen Ke's original one.
Actually, no matter which one it is, I won¡¯t ask him.
If you ask, you may not get the truth. It is better to observe for yourself. Adults always get along like this. They don't trust each other and don't want to listen to each other directly. Instead, they like to guess secretly.
¡°If my own assumptions hadn¡¯t been overturned one by one, I wouldn¡¯t have asked him-
Meng Su took a sip of water.
"You are imprisoned, right?"
I looked at him in surprise.
"The son of a high-ranking cadre is called Li Zhurong. I checked him and found that he is not a good person. He is bisexual, and his son was born to a female star in the United States. Last month, my father's people were monitoring him for me. I'm sure he imprisoned you. I just happened to bring you here when I returned to the United States this time. You can find a good job here, and I will make proper arrangements for your parents. And your fianc¨¦e"
Meng Su sat opposite me, with the vast seascape of the Pacific Ocean behind him. I watched his beautifully shaped thin lips open and close as he explained my situation.
It turns out that so long has passed.
It has been so long that I have forgotten that I was "imprisoned".
For so many days, I have been trying my best to reach an agreement that satisfies both myself and Li Zhurong. I sat on the edge of the rooftop and threatened, Lin Youqi and I tried our best to appease Li Zhurong, and I was so cowardly and thoughtful
All of this is because I have no other choice.
I can't escape.
I escaped once and was dug out of an abandoned air-raid shelter in City C. I was hospitalized for three months. Two or three of my ribs were broken. I still have an echo of my cough.
I know very well how Li Zhurong covers the sky with one hand. I don¡¯t have the right to say no. I can¡¯t die. Even if I die, what¡¯s the point of leaving my parents and friends behind? So whether I am cowardly or impractical, whether I am a law professor or Xu Xu from Group A, I do not have the right to say "no".
And now, this man named Meng Su told me in an understatement: You are in the United States now. If you escape, your parents and friends will not be implicated
Sure enough, the sea breeze was still too strong, and the wind was full of sand.
Meng Su opened his arms and gave me a hug like the gentlest and kindest friend.
"Don't worry, everything is over."
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Haha, I scare you to death.
There was no update yesterday, but there will be two updates today. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)What does it mean to die and leave behind parents and friends? So whether I am cowardly or impractical, whether I am a law professor or Xu Xu from Group A, I do not have the right to say "no".
And now, this man named Meng Su told me in an understatement: You are in the United States now. If you escape, your parents and friends will not be implicated
Sure enough, the sea breeze was still too strong, and the wind was full of sand.
Meng Su opened his arms and gave me a hug like the gentlest and kindest friend.
"Don't worry, everything is over."
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Haha, I scare you to death.
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