Then the two of them got together and talked, going back and forth in high spirits. Whenever they talked about something important, they would record it in their notebooks. Xia Mi peeled an orange, broke it in half and handed it to Chu Zihang, who also took care of it.
I took it over and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.
Lu Mingfei came out of the bathroom with his mouth twitching and walked towards Ye Xuan who was sitting on the balcony doing nothing and counting the boats passing by in the river.
"Hey! Ye Zi," Lu Mingfei walked up to Ye Xuan and leaned against the balcony as well, "What are they discussing?"
"They were just chatting... (omitting a few hundred words here)" Ye Xun turned around and glanced at Chu Zihang and Xia Mi, and then patiently told him.
But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Lu Mingfei with a headache on his face, "Stop, stop, stop, Ye Zi, why can't I understand what you're clearly speaking in Chinese?"
"Uh..." Ye Xun's mouth twitched slightly, "Maybe we are not on the same channel..."
"Hey..." Lu Mingfei scratched his head in embarrassment, "Zi Zi, aren't you hungry? It's already afternoon~"
"Hmm~" Ye Xuan thought for a while, "It's okay! Why don't you go ask them two?"
"Them?" Lu Mingfei looked back and saw that the two were having a heated discussion, "Forget it, I won't disturb them anymore."
"What's the matter?" Ye Xuan glanced at him sideways, "Can't you stand it?"
"No," Lu Mingfei shook his head slightly, a little depressed, "I'm just a little happy. After all, it's not easy for a senior brother with facial paralysis to meet a girl who can have such a happy conversation, and she is also a junior sister. I hope the spring for senior brother is here!"
After saying that, he smiled at Ye Xuan, "Aren't you moved? Ye Zi."
"That's not my type. I prefer a gentler girl so that I can let her help with the laundry, right?"
Lu Mingfei looked speechless after hearing this, "So you are looking for a girlfriend just so she can help you wash your clothes!"
Then his face became solemn and he said, "By the way, how are the rooms allocated at night? She only gave way to two rooms."
"Aren't we just sharing a room, senior brother and Xia Mi share a room, and there are two beds, so why are you worried?" Ye Xuan rolled his eyes.
"Really let them share a room?" Lu Mingfei's eyes widened.
"Don't you still believe in the character of Senior Brother with Facial Paralysis?" Ye Xuan asked back.
"Yes! With the character of the facially paralyzed senior brother, I guess he wouldn't do anything if he lay in front of him." Lu Mingfei suddenly realized.
"Why did you say that senior brother is as cold as X?" Ye Xuan looked at him with contempt.
"No! Hey! I'm talking about senior brother's character!" Lu Mingfei suddenly became anxious, "What a character!"
Then he suddenly came forward and whispered, "Tell me, is it really..."
"Ming Fei, are you itchy?" Ye Xuan rolled his eyes speechlessly, "If you do this again, I'll tell my senior brother!"
"Hey! Stop it!" Lu Mingfei panicked, "Yi Zi, I won't say anything anymore, okay?"
"Cut~"
They had argued about the room issue when they checked into the hotel. In the end, Xia Mi suppressed all dissatisfaction by himself and let them rent two rooms, claiming that it was to save money. However, Ye Xuan and the other three boys could not object.
I can only follow the opinions of this junior sister I just met.
…
At night, the watery moonlight shines in through the uncurtained windows and shines on the hotel's floors covered with expensive tiles. The summer night breeze ripples gently with the curtains.
Ye Xuan was lying on the bed holding a tablet, staring at the screen, stroking with his fingers, his face solemn.
"Yi Zi, are you asleep?"
Lu Mingfei, who was sitting on the bed next to him, looked at the ceiling and suddenly asked.
"No," Ye Xuan replied without even replying.
"Then what are you doing?"
"Digestion." A rather concise answer.
"Huh?" Lu Mingfei turned to look at Ye Xuan.
"I'm playing Lianliankan!" Ye Xuan shook the tablet in his hand, "I'm busy!"
"Oh! You can still digest it after playing a lot of games?"
"No, you don't understand," Ye Xuan retorted, "This is a bed exercise after dinner - it tests your skills."
Lu Mingfei had a black question mark on his face. You still need hand skills to play Lianliankan? I still believe in hand speed. Why don't you talk about ventriloquism?
"Are you coming to connect online?" Ye Xuan finished the proposal.
"Okay!" Lu Mingfei happily agreed, "Wait for me to get the iPhone."
Lu Mingfei quickly took his iPhone, connected to the wireless network here, logged on to Lianliankan and started to connect.
Then, the two of them played in bed for nearly a whole night.
The two of them had a great time playing, and it wasn't until about three o'clock that they went to bed still unsatisfied.
…
In the suburbs of Chicago, along the shores of Lake Michigan, Cassel College's hilltop campus headquarters.
An aluminum lockbox was placed on the table in the central control room with a courier label from China on it.
After retrieving the information, Chu Zihang immediately sent it out by express. He flew to the United States one flight earlier than him and caught the last CC1000 train before the strike to send it to the college headquarters.
After Professor Schneider checked to make sure that the box had not been opened, he used hydraulic pliers to cut off the lock and opened the box.
Inside was a "Baleno" paper bag that was wetted by the rain, containing overstuffed kraft paper document bags, with neatly stacked A4 papers in each document bag.
The professors immediately carefully checked and dried the documents inside.
"How many of these cases are related to the Dragon Clan?" Professor Manstein asked.
"Ninety-nine percent of it doesn't matter. Most of them are mental patients committing crimes, as well as some reports of ball lightning sightings, and UFO sighting reports. The remaining 1% is the focus," said Professor Schneider, "but the problem is that we don't
Know who is in the 1%, and some of the things that really need attention may be as ridiculous as UFOs.”
"Then how to identify?" Professor Guderian asked.
"That's the job of the school directors. There is only an executive department in this college but no intelligence department because the school board is responsible for intelligence. Just like the 'King of Bronze and Fire' in the Three Gorges of the Yangtze River, only dragons can be killed if they are found.
"They," Professor Schneider looked through the information, "these information will be handed over to the school board soon. I just want to take a look at these before then and see if I can find something out of them."
"Something interesting."
"I have long heard that the school board of directors has deployed personnel all over the world. It is simply an intelligence network covering the world." Professor Manstein said on the side.
"This is the secret party's accumulation over thousands of years. They are all rich, powerful and wise old men." Professor Schneider continued.
"This is an 'SS'-level document. Do you have the right to inspect it?" Professor Manstein asked.
"No right," Schneider raised his head and glanced at Manstein, "but I don't think you will tell anyone, right?"
"Why won't I tell it? I am the chairman of the college's disciplinary committee. It is my duty to uphold school rules. I am directly responsible to the principal and the school board." Manstein's bald head shined under the light, "Don't
You made it sound like I was on the same team as you, and you didn’t even tell us why you did it!”
"Do you know about the Nibelung Plan?" Professor Schneider asked calmly.