Chapter 26

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when song Xuanhe came up with the medicine box, he was relieved to see that Xiao yuanmu was still sitting quietly.

When he went downstairs, he remembered that there were unfinished design drawings on his desk, but the original owner and fashion design couldn't get together. Moreover, his outstanding talent can be seen only from the design drawings. No one would believe that anyone who has never touched the design drawings can play such amazing talent.

The system listened to song Xuan and his boasting without any fluctuation, and then did not hesitate to exclude these data as garbage data. After thinking for a long time, it was considerate that it did not tell him that Xiao yuanmu had seen his design drawings and had no other expression except a glance.

Putting the medicine box on the ground, song Xuanhe thought about it, sat down on the carpet, looked up at Xiao yuanmu and said, "you lift up your trousers."

Xiao yuanmu pulled off his trouser leg and revealed the wound on his lower leg. Although the doctor said it was only skin and flesh wound, when he took off the gauze, the scratch that almost occupied half of his lower leg looked rather ferocious.

Song Xuan and his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled. He unconsciously Tut and asked, "is this cut by a stone? How can it be such a big cut? And why didn't the doctor sew it for you?"

The wound on Xiao yuanmu's leg looked very big. In fact, most of the wounds were abrasions. Only the middle part of his leg had a cut, and the skin and flesh split. Now it hasn't healed.

"It's just a slight injury. There's no need for stitches."

Xiao yuanmu lowered his head slightly and looked at Song Xuan and sipping the corner of his mouth. Just when he came to his mouth and wanted to test, he frowned and swallowed it as if it was him.

Song Xuan and a little bit give him to tear off the gauze sticking to the flesh and blood, pull off a little bit of the corner of his mouth, for fear of causing him a second trauma.

When he finally changed the gauze, he let out a long breath. After relaxing, he felt a layer of sweat on his forehead.

Young master song has been raised well since he was a child. Even after his parents died, his grandfather's family was also a big family. Although there was no family affection to speak of, the servants who took care of him were careful to prevent him from bumping into each other for fear that it would be difficult for him to make a job. Therefore, before the fight in high school, he was hardly hurt.

After his first fight in high school, he fought with a retired special military officer. No matter how hard or tired he was, almost no one could hurt him. Therefore, the wound on Xiao yuanmu's leg hurt him.

"Wait a minute. I'll give you some medicine. If it hurts, just say it. I'll do it gently."

Looking at Song Xuan and his frowning brow, Xiao yuanmu gave a gentle answer, but no one saw him. His mouth pressed a smile that he didn't even notice.

After changing the medicine, song Xuanhe stood up and moved his neck. He felt that changing the medicine for Xiao yuanmu was more cautious than playing board in the studio. If Xiao yuanmu had not been responsible for the accident, he would never have done such a thing.

Xiao yuanmu also got up at the right time, looked at Song Xuanhe, who was packing the medicine box, and said, "thank you."

"It was I who asked you to buy porridge that caused the accident." Song Xuan and waved his hand, "it's also my responsibility to change your dressing."

"I'll buy it for you next time."

As soon as this remark came out, not only song Xuanhe's eyes widened in surprise, but Xiao yuanmu himself was a little dazed. However, his daze was only a moment, and he soon recovered his usual indifferent expression. He suddenly remembered his purpose, looked into song Xuanhe's eyes and asked, "why did you follow me on the day of the car accident?"

It's not "are you following me" but "Why are you following me?" Xiao yuanmu's determined tone makes song Xuanhe not even know how to refute.

However, song Xuan and his brain turned very fast. In only half a second, he said naturally, "it rained too much that day. If you didn't come back so long after you bought porridge, I'll go to you."

Xiao yuanmu is noncommittal, just asked again: "why don't you ask me to get on the bus?"

"What do you say?"

Song Xuanhe raised his eyebrows and asked in a flat voice.

It's been a long time since no one dared to ask him in front of him. At first sight, when he saw song Xuan and his eyebrows, Xiao yuanmu was in a trance. For a moment, the memory that had already been fused in his mind was confused, but his voice suddenly sounded in his ear. I bought porridge and you won't be angry, OK?

At that time, song Xuanhe didn't ask him to get on the bus, but chose to follow him because he was still angry?

The reason for being angry Almost the next moment, Xiao yuanmu's mind came up with the scene of him pressing song Xuan and kissing deeply in the box.

After returning to his mind, Xiao yuanmu's eyes flashed slightly. He quickly looked away and said, "I'm back in my room."

Without waiting for song Xuan and his reaction, Xiao yuanmu left with his medicine box in his hand. His pace seemed to be a little faster than when he came in.

Back in the room, Xiao yuanmu stood in the same place with a slightly hesitant look. He had no doubt that if he stayed for another second, "are you still angry?" would blurt out.Xiao yuanmu's quiet eyes rippled, and then returned to calm.

Now the most important thing is to find out why song Xuanhe's different from his memories of the previous two generations.

After the heavy rain on Friday, it rained continuously for two days, and finally cleared up on Monday.

The retrogressive scenery outside the window passes through Xiao yuanmu's eyes, but it doesn't attract the slightest attention. He is thinking about what happened in the morning.

He used to get up early and run in the morning, so as usual, he got up to run before six o'clock. After running, he came back to take a shower. When he went downstairs, he saw that song Xuanhe was already sitting downstairs.

Seeing him coming down, song Xuanhe looked him up and down for a while, and then said, "your leg wound hasn't healed yet. How can you go for a morning run?"

Xiao yuanmu didn't want to answer, but when he saw the worry that he couldn't hide even by covering up, he blurted out: "it's OK."

Song Xuan and Wen Yan gave a cold hum and said, "do you think I care about you? I mean it doesn't matter if you run, but don't delay my breakfast."

Words fall, he seemed to compromise to add a sentence: "look at your wound is not good, eat tomato egg noodles."

Xiao yuanmu then remembered that before his rebirth, he would cook breakfast for song Xuanhe in person every morning. In his mind, there were several pictures of him having breakfast with song Xuanhe.

In the picture, he shows indifference, but he knows from his memory that he is actually very happy. Even before going to bed every night, he will think about the breakfast recipe for the next day. No matter how many times he cooks, watching song Xuan and eating his cooking, and listening to him say "delicious" to him, his mood will be better.

It's really, really hopeless.

Although Xiao yuanmu doesn't know why his life is roughly the same as before, the development between him and song Xuanhe is quite different. However, he doesn't want to get used to song Xuanhe as he does in his memory. He is still secretly happy to be bossed by him.

Therefore, Xiao yuanmu's voice was slightly cold and said, "don't do it."

Unexpectedly, song Xuanhe immediately looked up at him. His clear eyes seemed to be full of accusations, but he gave a cold hum and said, "don't do it."

His voice was domineering, and he pretended to be disdainful. At last, it overlapped with the appearance in his previous memory, but there was no disgust in his previous memory that people wanted to pinch their necks and tear.

On the contrary, he didn't even have any disgust. There was another feeling.

Xiao yuanmu's eyes were light. It seemed that the memory before his rebirth had a greater influence on him than he had imagined.

Song Xuan and Xiao yuanmu keep looking out of the window and don't speak. They don't know why they feel a little uncomfortable. Since his car accident, they feel that there seems to be something different between them. But after thinking about it, he doesn't know what caused it.

The accident, the kiss.

The quieter the car is, the more likely it is to be cranky. Song Xuanhe turns on the stereo casually, trying to break the quiet atmosphere in the car.

"It's another clear morning. Hello, everyone. We are in the morning mood..."

Song Xuanhe glanced at the sound. He thought it would be music, but it doesn't matter if there is a sound.

"Yesterday, we received a lot of messages on the official blog, among which the one with the highest praise was: yesterday, a boy kissed me. I was actually a little happy, and I didn't expect to be rejected. But before, I always thought that what I like is a girl, and it happened too suddenly. Some people didn't know whether they like him or not. I hope they can tell me in the morning It's a sign

What the hell? Song Xuan and his hand holding the steering wheel pulled out. On Monday morning, he didn't broadcast the traffic conditions or boil some soul stirring chicken soup. How did he start emotional counseling.

However, when the radio is just turned on and turned off now, will it appear that he wants to cover up or feel guilty?

Song Xuanhe looks at Xiao yuanmu with his spare light. Instead of looking out of the window, he sits quietly, like listening to the radio.

He can only get rid of the idea of turning off the stereo immediately, and continue to drive without changing his face, listening to the contents of the radio with his ears up. If anything is wrong, he will turn it off immediately.

“…… Hahaha, every new love makes people feel happy. This netizen, if you are listening now, you must be serious. In Chenchen's opinion, before meeting the right person, the ideal type is just another way to express your expectations. Excluding gender, you can analyze the three views and personality of the ideal type. Is it consistent with your expectations There's no difference in what you look like? "

" in fact, it's not easy to like someone, but it's very easy to find out whether you like someone or not. It's roughly the following items. If you meet more than three items, you must like him. "

" first of all, it will be nice to meet him. "

Song Xuanhe was relieved. He didn't feel very happy when he saw Xiao yuanmu.

"Second, when you see anything that you feel happy and novel, you will always want to share it with him at the first time."

Happy new things? Song Xuanhe 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 requirements, even if it's something that I never did before. As long as he says, you are willing to do it for him."

Neither. Song Xuanhe completely relaxed. It seems that he thought too much.

"Fourth, he doesn't exclude any intimate contact. Sometimes he even feels good and wants to be closer."

"If there are at least three of the above four, then you will fall in love with him. If there are two, it means that you like him. If there is one, it means that you have a good feeling. You can consider development."

Song Xuanhe was in a good mood. He was a bit natural and unrestrained when playing the steering wheel. He didn't notice that Xiao yuanmu dropped his eyes and pursed his lips unnaturally when the host talked about the summary.

The voice in the stereo continued: "there is another one I forgot to say. When I said the above four items, you have been comparing the person in your mind with these conditions, which proves that you are a little excited!"

Song Xuan and the steering wheel were stiff, and almost turned into the green belt. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and avoided the danger.

However, at this time, Xiao yuanmu had already looked over, and the car's big turn did not change his face. He just glanced at him lightly, then dropped his eyes again. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Song Xuan and he were relieved. He thought of what he had just said on the radio, and the tone was choked on his chest.

Is he interested in Xiao yuanmu?

How can it be!

Xiao yuanmu is a man who wants to kill him in the future. He's not abused. He's crazy. Isn't it killing to like Xiao yuanmu?

He would think that Xiao yuanmu was just two of them in the car, so he would naturally use him to compare with him, which had nothing to do with the others.

This host is full of nonsense. In order to attract attention, he can say anything.

After the most congested section, song Xuanhe stepped on the accelerator and sped to the company, shortening the ten minute journey to five minutes.

Before getting off the bus, song Xuanhe suddenly remembered something and said to Xiao yuanmu, "I have something to do after work today. Go back by yourself."

Xiao yuanmu nodded slightly, his expression was very indifferent.

After work, song Xuan and he drove directly to the appointed place, pushed open the box and saw Xiao Shenglin and Zhou Nan sitting inside.

When they saw the door open, they turned their heads. Xiao Shenglin nodded to him as a greeting. Zhou Nan waved his hand and said, "finally, we are going to starve to death."

"It's not easy to ask you to come out. It shouldn't be the one in your family who is very strict," Zhou Nan said with a smile to song Xuanhe

Song Xuan and casually pull a stool to sit down, smell speech kick his foot, "fart."

Zhou Nan was not annoyed either. He joked: "the kiss you had last week was very hot. Qian Qin said that you and Xiao yuanmu were a good match. If you really like him, it's good to live in peace. "

Xiao Shenglin also said:" since we have to be responsible when we are together, Xiao yuanmu is good, and I think you deserve it. "

Song Xuan held his chest with both hands and raised his eyebrows. "What's the match? Are good-looking people a match

Zhou Nan held the table and retched, and said, "I'm going to eat soon, but don't feel sick here. Can I do it?"

The waiter carefully put the dishes on the table and quietly pushed them out.

"Eat light when you have it." Song Xuan and his laziness glared at him, "don't blame me for the pregnancy and vomiting. Who let you have, go to who.". "

" woods! " Zhou Nan turned his head and said to Xiao Shenglin, "I'll lay hands on you later. Hold me a little."

Xiao Shenglin's face was full of smile and said with a smile, "it's the light point to eat."

Song Xuanhe laughs. Zhou Nanbai looks at Xiao Shenglin and says, "I find you have changed."

Xiao Shenglin's face did not change and his smile was warm: "light diet is good for your health."

"Too lazy to be poor with you." Zhou Nan curled his mouth, picked up his chopsticks and said, "today I'm calling you out to talk about business, not to let you two unite to deal with me."

Song Xuanhe took a chopstick dish and found that it tasted good. He took a few more mouthfuls. He didn't say anything until he thought it was almost done

Zhou Nan said, "you should know what I majored in at university."

Xiao Shenglin nodded politely. Song Xuanhe looked innocent: "I don't know."

Zhou Nan rolled a white eye, "Information Engineering, now know."

"Oh." Song Xuanhe took a chopstick dish and said, "and then what?"

Zhou Nan has no doubt that song Xuanhe's "then" and "what's the matter with me" mean the same thing.

But he just rolled a white eye, turned more damage image, so just stare at him, way: "Wei family you always know?"

Song Xuan and his hand holding chopsticks looked up and said, "what's wrong with the Wei family?"

"It's not the Wei family, it's the Wei minister." Zhou Nan said: "he studied medicine. After graduation, instead of going to the hospital, he started his own business. I inquired about it. It seems that it's the direction of medical robot. It's a state supported project, and it's backed by Weijia. As soon as the company started, it was almost escorted by a space carrier. I heard that he was recruiting people. What do you think?""You want to join?" Xiao Shenglin asked in a warm voice.

"Of course." Zhou Nan said, "everyone who knows about it wants to get a piece of it, but to be a robot, whether it's the early experiment or the later investment, it needs a huge sum of money. It's not so easy for people of the same age to join the company. Moreover, none of the people who come out of the compound are arrogant, and Wei Chen is the same. He chooses investors not only to ask for money, but also to be able to participate in the experiment, that's all Two, brush brush brush to go down 99%, otherwise which has my business

Song Xuan and Tiaomei said, "you are going to join us. I don't think Wei Chen will hand over so many shares."

Since he is a partner, the division of shares is inevitable. The background of Weichen is there. He only needs a large amount of investment, but it is absolutely impossible to divide a large proportion of shares for this purpose. Therefore, it is impossible for him to pull a group of people into partnership.

"You're wrong about that." Zhou Nan shakes his head and analyzes: "as the founder, he definitely takes the big head, but how to cut the small head into a few points is to balance the interests of all aspects. It's not impossible, but there won't be too many people."

Song Xuanhe thought about it and thought that what Zhou Nan said was true. However, "I don't know anything about robots, let alone medical treatment. It's useless for you to pull me."

"If you have no hope, how can I call you." Zhou Nan shook his head, "you really don't have the resources that Wei Chen wants, but you can get it."

Song Xuan and a Leng, did not respond, listen to Zhou Nan said: "you forget what your uncle did, your uncle's case information, enough to move the minister."

According to Zhou Nan, song Xuanhe pulled out the figure of such an uncle from his memory. His mother's younger brother is currently the president of a private hospital and a famous neurosurgery expert. He is the first person in neurosurgery in China.

"Is Wilson going to be a medical robot in brain?" Song Xuan and frowned.

There is no difference between the world in this book and the world in which he lives in the level of science and technology. Both of them are in the primary stage of researching intelligent robots. The research on medical robots is really in line with the development trend. However, according to the current technology, it is very difficult to analyze all kinds of general surgery alone, not to mention neurosurgery, which is just a fantasy.

Zhou Nan didn't know what song Xuanhe was thinking. He followed his words and said, "yes, and he has got strong financial and technical support. Although he still doesn't know who it is, most people speculate that it may be one of the eight chaebols, the eight chaebols plus Wei family. That's why I say it's an aircraft carrier escort."

Song Xuan and Wen Yan suddenly think of the scene of Xiao yuanmu having dinner with Wei Chen the day before yesterday. Can't the eight plutocrats say that it's the Xiao family?

Seeing that no one was speaking, Zhou Nan added: "many people guess that it's either the James family or the Xiao family."

After that, he asked with a smile on his face: "how about it? Are you interested? "

Song Xuanhe did not hesitate:" no interest. "

I'm kidding. After the end of the plot, he's afraid he won't have time to run. How can he get involved in the intersection with Xiao yuanmu.

Xiao Shenglin also shook his head: "I'm not interested in this aspect. You'd better ask someone else."

Seeing that they both refused him, Zhou Nan said, "do you know what kind of opportunity this is! It's not an ordinary investment at all. It's a chance for the eight families! "

Song Xuanhe was not moved, and Xiao Shenglin just chuckled.

Zhou Nan shook his head, but he did not expect that neither of them would agree. Even the eight plutocrats could not move them.

However, Zhou Nan was not a strong man. Seeing that they were not interested, he said no more. Instead, he said, "speaking of the Wei family, I heard a little thing. It was a rainstorm last Friday. The Wei minister seemed to have hit someone. I don't know whether it was true or not."

Song Xuanhe was just about to put down his chopsticks and answer when his mobile phone rang. He found that it was a strange number, but he still picked it up.

"How are you? I'm Wei Chen. A few days ago, I didn't mean to have dinner together next time. I found a good restaurant... "

I don't know where I pressed my hand. The speaker turned on with the connected phone, and the voice of Wei Chen clearly spread to every corner of the box.

The author has something to say: Xiao yuanmu: is the meal he invited delicious or the noodles I ordered delicious.

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