Imposter

Chapter 3

The hustle and bustle of the night scene can always make people forget the passage of time. Jiang Luo felt that not long after Chen Yu finished calling, Wei Ziming seemed to turn in directly from the door.

He was wearing a suit, with two buttons missing from the collar of his shirt, which seemed to be unbuttoned.Later, Jiang Luo found out that it was not.

The clothes are just like this with an open collar.

"Wei Ziming, at least move your eyes, we have such a large circle of people, your eyes are only fixed on Luo Luo."

A girl with reddish cheeks who was drinking knocked on the bottle at him: "God Wei University, please tell me, what are you doing when you return to China?"

Wei Ziming's face is narrow, giving people the impression that he is a brother next door. He is kind and sunny, which made her say a little embarrassed, so he folded his hands together and begged for mercy: "Just came back, and I am a teaching assistant at Nantah University, so don't joke around."

His words are modest, but anyone with a discerning eye can hear the way.

Both graduated from university, but Wei Ziming was able to study consecutive undergraduate and master studies in the United States and skip grades. Now he returns to China as a teaching assistant. In the future, he will study for a doctorate and be promoted to a professor at Nantah University at a young age.

There was a lot of business bragging on the table for a while. Guan Hongliang felt uncomfortable listening, and took a cup to fill Wei Ziming with wine: "We are engaged in AI, why don't you go to SLK to try to be an engineer with your educational background? I heard that the annual salary is six figures up."

Which pot does not open which pot.

Jiang Luo glanced at him, Guan Hongliang lowered his head and secretly stuck out his tongue at him: I just don't like seeing other people look like dogs.

Wei Ziming froze slightly, but his eyes fell on Jiang Luo's face, and then said: "I don't plan to exchange my life for money, it's easy to do academics, and I can spend more time with my family."

Jiang Luo felt that his words were particularly harsh, as if he was speaking only for himself.

It turns out it is.

Wei Ziming smiled and asked, "Luo Luo, I heard that you and Ji Beiqin are together."

Jiang Luo gave a "hmm" as a response.Wei Ziming didn't let it go: "What about others, why did you let you drink here alone?"

Many of the students present brought companions, and several couples were themselves couples. After all, it was a night event, so it is normal to be worried about following.

Jiang Luo glanced at him, without restraint, and said softly, "He's busy."

Ji Beiqin is indeed busy. Tonight is the cooperation dinner between SLK and Nantah University. Several professors and doctoral supervisors from the State Key Laboratory are there, so it will be too late to chat.

An old man at the table was wearing a Chinese tunic suit and had thick round glasses. He was obviously very interested in the cooperation proposed by Ji Beiqin: "President Ji's project coincides with the funding requested by the laboratory, and you are more concerned about it." The person in charge is a good team, and I just happen to have some candidates.”

Ji Beiqin narrowed his eyes: "I can trust Mr. Jiang's team."

"No, no, you should see such a big project, don't look back and be dissatisfied. This person is a student I have taken a fancy to before. He has just returned from the United States. He is very talented and has stayed in our Mennan University. "

Ji Beiqin is a businessman, he doesn't really care which wage earner will take this job, he just smiled and said, "Well, then you can arrange it."

Professor Jiang immediately beckoned to the assistant: "Hey, you can call Ziming to see if he is busy, come here if he is not busy, and meet and talk, so that this matter can be settled."

After he finished speaking, when he turned his head, Ji Beiqin's expression was slightly hesitant, and he was not as free as before.

The man seemed to be touched by a certain word, and his voice was a little low: "Can I ask what his name is?"

Professor Jiang served tea: "Oh, it's Wei Ziming."

Liangnian club, after two rounds of drinking, Jiang Luo suddenly received a message.

Ji Beiqin: Where is it?

He thought that Ji Beiqin had returned home, and he couldn't be found, so a strange surprise rose in his heart.But clubbing is obviously not an answer that satisfies Ji Beiqin.

Jiang Luo: I'm going home to accompany my mother.You went home?

Ji Beiqin didn't reply again.

Jiang Luo's mind was no longer on the wine table. He excused himself to go to the bathroom to tidy up and left, but he didn't expect to be blocked by Wei Ziming in the bathroom.

"He's not for you."

Wei Ziming said.

With a contemptuous smile on Jiang Luo's face, he shook his hands twice after washing his hands: "Sorry, I'm in a hurry."

Wei Ziming didn't move, and leaned half against the wall: "I greeted a few professors before I came, Mr. Jiang and the others were invited to SLK's Nanjing University cooperation dinner tonight."

Jiang Luo paused.

"Several teachers brought their mistresses, and Ji Beiqin is the host, at Yuhuxuan."

Standing beside Jiang Luo, he raised his eyebrows sharply, and a sense of oppression spread straight from the tip of his hair: "Luo Luo, you are not suitable for him."

Jiang Luo knew what Wei Ziming meant, it was obviously a dinner party where he could bring his family, but Ji Beiqin didn't mention it to him, let alone take him there.

He's just a pet.

A man who can't get on the stage.

Wei Ziming can't lie, the beautiful picture in Jiang Luo's mind of Ji Beiqin waiting for him at home was broken, and his steps were not so hasty.

Jiang Luo looked at him with a half smile: "Then what kind of person am I suitable for? I left without saying goodbye or disappeared suddenly?"

Except in Jibei Qinhe's family, he can't afford to suffer. Wei Ziming doesn't let him be happy, and he doesn't let Wei Ziming play nice here.

After he said this, Wei Ziming's expression did not darken as he thought, but his eyes were serious, as if there was a bit of bitterness.

"No."

Wei Ziming paused for a moment, avoiding the topic of confrontation, and brought the conversation back to Ji Beiqin: "He doesn't even go home, does he?"

Jiang Luo didn't speak.

Wei Ziming has always known how to poke people's pain points.He said: "Mr. Ji's family married two of them, both of whom have no marriage certificates. In the future, he will be nothing without a company. He will only be kicked out. He is just playing with you, and it is impossible for him to last long. "

Wei Ziming put a hand on his shoulder: "He can't do what you want, but I can do it."

"You came back just to tell me this?" Jiang Luo looked at him expressionlessly, and his eyes fell on the shirt he carefully selected.

Wei Ziming smiled lightly, seeing that Jiang Luo didn't intend to leave immediately, he straightened up and stopped blocking the door.Jiang Luo found that he had some difficulty standing up, and his right leg seemed to bend forward unconsciously.

"Is your leg bad?" Jiang Luo asked.

"Hmm, my knee hurts a bit." Wei Ziming said, "It's not just this, actually I..."

Before he finished speaking, the door opened behind him with a "bang".

The arm resting on Jiang Luo's shoulder was swept down vigorously, and there was a burst of familiar clear male fragrance, the base note of silver mountain spring.

He regained consciousness and was pulled to the other side of the compartment.

Standing in front of him, Ji Beiqin's eyes were cold, he didn't say a word, a person who pushed the door to come in was scared to close the door and leave.

The other party seemed to know that he was here.

He didn't even look to ask for an explanation.

Jiang Luo didn't have time to open his mouth, his shoulders were pushed outwards, Ji Beiqin only glanced at the people inside, and said:

"Leave far away."

Ji Beiqin carried him outside with such low pressure, and was about to pass by the table when Jiang Luo faintly heard a few broken words.

"very scary"

"It came suddenly"

"Passed by without asking anything"

"I just said..."

The moment he saw him, the voice disappeared again.Jiang Luo reluctantly said hello, and was pulled into the car by Ji Beiqin and drove straight home.

On the way, Jiang Luo kept thinking about how to explain.

But he also felt that tonight was already enough of a disappointment, so he didn't want to speak at all.

When they got home, Ji Beiqin threw him on the bed without giving him a chance to explain.

In the dining room, there was still a big table left by Jiang Luo before he left, but it was cold and no longer looked fresh and delicious.The wine in the red wine glass swayed slightly from time to time, probably because there was too much movement in the room, and it didn't stop until dawn.

Ji Beiqin pressed him three times as if he didn't know Xie, but in the end Jiang Luo had no strength at all, couldn't say anything, his voice was hoarse, and he lay on the pillow with only one breath left.

It was already impossible to see on the bed, Ji Beiqin hugged him and went to sleep in the guest room, Jiang Luo was so terrified that when he fell off the bed, he was already curled up in a sleepy position, with a white soft one sticking to his side.

Ji Beiqin lit a cigarette, leaned against the head of the bed, and took a hard look at the head next to his leg.

He didn't expect Jiang Luo to lie to him.

Maybe it was because the other party was too well-behaved in the past three years, boiling the frog in warm water.He had somewhat forgotten that Jiang Luo was the most eye-catching young master in the night scene in Nancheng, men and women wanted to post, rich, handsome and young, as fresh as a piece of uncarved jade.

In order to get Jiang Luo, he spent a lot of effort.He can keep this jade at home and not play with it, but it is impossible for others to touch it.

Wei Ziming couldn't even look at it.

The first time Jiang Luo mentioned Wei Ziming to him, Ji Beiqin's face darkened, and he said, "This man has ulterior motives."

Now it is true.

As soon as Wei Ziming returned to China, Jiang Luo actually learned to lie to him.

If it wasn't for the fact that Jiangluo's car had always been fixed, I'm afraid the two of them would not know where they would go to talk about their past tonight.Thinking of this, Ji Beiqin pinched his cigarette for no reason, with gloomy brows.

Jiang Luo has always been satisfied with him in every possible way, submissive, very well-behaved.

He lay down and hugged Jiang Luo up, and found that the man's eyelashes were trembling slightly, but he was not asleep yet, but he had been tossed hard enough to doze off.

Ji Beiqin gently pinched his nose: "I didn't go tonight, how long do you plan to chat with him?"

When Jiang Luo was discovered, he simply opened his eyes, begging for mercy and arched into Ji Beiqin's arms: "I didn't intend to talk to him, I want to come back and wait for you."

"Really?"

Ji Beiqin still has lingering fears about his fraudulent text message.In retrospect, he found that Jiang Luo often played tricks like this when we first got together, but he has restrained himself a lot over the years.

"real."

Jiang Luo was hugged by him, it was warm and comfortable at the moment, and she was really about to fall asleep, so she mumbled, "Husband, it hurts so much, let me sleep for a while." Then there was no sound.

Ji Beiqin hugged him and lit a night lamp, and found that the back was indeed swollen, so he touched the ointment from the drawer and rubbed it on.

The lights in the guest room were not turned on, only a few rays of moonlight came in from the bay window on the balcony. After Jiang Luo fell asleep, Ji Beiqin turned on his phone, and the moonlight dimmed a bit.

He was naked and shirtless, and there were still a few light red marks left by Jiang Luo on his broad shoulders.

Ji Beiqin is in good shape, with a slender waistline and solid chest muscles. When he was young, he was sent to the army by the Ji family for a few years, and the people around him now are almost all his old acquaintances at that time.

Including his assistant Luo Qu who was sending messages.

"Look up what Wei Ziming has been up to lately."