Shen Qian received a call from Xie Dingyuan. Before he could speak, he was scolded by the other side.

"... who are you talking about? What woman?" he finally found a gap and inserted a sentence.

The head gnashed his teeth and spit out a name: "Jiang, Fu, Yue!"

Shen Qiannan was dazed: "what happened to Jiang Fuyue?"

Xie Dingyuan's eyebrows jumped: "why didn't you tell me in advance?"

"Tell you what? People just use the laboratory. Don't be so stingy! Won't you borrow Jiang Fuyue?"

The head was stunned.

If it is Jiang Fuyue

Xie Dingyuan thought that he should still borrow it. Last time he apologized, they also cleared up their differences.

It doesn't make sense. He agreed to share the laboratory with "Shen Qiannan's friend". When this friend became Jiang Fuyue, he disagreed.

Well, it's such a logic.

To understand this, he suddenly stopped being angry.

What about Jiang Fuyue?

As an ordinary person, you don't have to be so tangled.

As everyone knows, when he began to think about these and constantly gave himself psychological hints, the tangle had begun, and "ordinary people" naturally became "not ordinary".

Unfortunately, Xie Dingyuan was in the Bureau and didn't feel it.

"It's all right," he said and ended the call.

Shen Qiannan: "

Just, inexplicable!

……

In the afternoon, Jiang Fuyue went to the noi training class of B University.

It took her half an hour to complete the twelve big questions, click to hand in the paper, turn off the computer and leave directly.

Fan Ye: "is sister Yue fast again?"

Huang Hui: "it may have been so fast."

Gao Zhaoming: "it may also be faster."

People: "cow force" we are tired!

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Fuyue rushed back to the laboratory and stayed for six hours.

When she looked out of the window again, it was already dark.

The stomach also began to protest.

At night, she didn't order takeout.

After recording the second phase of data, it was very good. It was more than two hours faster than yesterday. She decided to leave early and go to the school gate to eat.

After sorting out the console, all the equipment were put in place, and the power supply of the equipment was checked and rechecked. After confirming that it was correct, Jiang Fuyue signed her name on the laboratory use record book with the date, specific to what time.

Then, turn off the lights and lock the door.

The whole set of actions is done at one go, and there are no mistakes or omissions.

Xie Dingyuan's light was still on, and Jiang Fuyue only looked at it and took back her sight.

……

Outside the school gate, there is a wonton stall.

"Your big bowl, please take your time." the landlady took it and put it in front of her.

I saw the tender and lovely little wonton floating and sinking in the big bone soup, and dotted with green scallions, which became more and more attractive.

Jiang Fuyue couldn't help swallowing her mouth for a long time.

The reason why she gave up so many formal restaurants and chose such a small stall was that she was seduced by the smell and couldn't stand in front of the stall.

Then

She made a big deal of it.

This bowl is really big, but she can't finish it.

A wonton and a mouthful of soup, not to mention how delicious it is!

No matter how many years human society has developed, the satisfaction brought by eating is always so easy to obtain.

Everything was beautiful until

Under a shadow, before Jiang Fuyue refused, the man had taken a seat opposite her.

Compared with the consternation and embarrassment at noon, Xie Dingyuan's eyes are as calm as an old dog.

"See you again," he said.

Jiang Fuyue: "there are other seats."

"I'm used to sitting here."

habit?

Just then, the landlady greeted him with a smile, "Professor Xie, you're here! I haven't seen you for a long time. Do you still want a small portion?"

"Yes."

"OK! That's the old rule. Add green onions, ginger, garlic and more coriander?"

The man nodded, "trouble."

"You're welcome, little thing!"

"Wait a minute..." Jiang Fuyue suddenly said, "why don't I have coriander?"

The landlady was stunned for two seconds, and then smiled more and more brightly: "little girl, do you like coriander?"

Jiang Fuyue nodded.

"Say it! I'll add it to you!"

"But you don't have a seasoning area..."

"It's rare to add coriander to wonton. In order to ensure freshness, we usually cut it now. Just as you and Professor Xie want it, I'll cut it more!"

With that, he turned and walked towards the stall, took out the kitchen board and kitchen knife, banged a few times, and the action was called agility.

Finally, put it in a small bowl in front of the two: "just call me after eating, enough!"

Xie Dingyuan looked at the small bowl: "you first?"

Jiang Fuyue is not polite. Anyway, his wonton hasn't come up yet.

"Few girls like coriander," he said suddenly.

Jiang Fuyue: "maybe it's because you haven't seen enough girls. Just make up classes."

Xie Dingyuan: "

Failed to chat up.

Next, they quietly ate the wonton in their bowls and didn't speak again.

Men's eating looks very elegant. At first glance, they have received a good family education.

Even the action of holding chopsticks is pleasing to the eye.

The two sat opposite. While Jiang Fuyue looked at the man "inevitably", Xie Dingyuan also observed her "if unintentionally".

The girl should be hungry. When she orders a large portion and lowers her head to eat wonton, she can obviously find that the mouth of the bowl is bigger than her face.

The rising heat confused the eyebrows and eyes, but you can still see the sparkling water in the peach blossom eyes.

She should like the taste very much. There is comfort in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, and even a trace of laziness wrapped around her amorous feelings.

Wonton made her lips crimson, making her skin as white as jade.

I just don't know how it feels

Xie Dingyuan's eyelids jumped, as if startled by his flash of thought. He quickly took back his sight and buried himself in eating.

It's just that the taste I liked originally, but now it's unspeakable.

In contrast, Jiang Fuyue is much more focused.

Well, focus on wonton and fill your stomach.

"Aren't you participating in the training of Wujing summer camp?"

Jiang Fuyue nodded.

"What are you doing in the lab?"

"There are several experimental data to be."

"Do you have experimental data?"

Jiang Fuyue raised her jaw slightly and smiled: "what's the problem?"

"If I remember correctly, you haven't graduated from high school."

No high school experiment, including those so-called competitions, can use a laboratory with a high standard configuration such as A1.

Unless

Jiang Fuyue asked, "when Professor Xie was in high school, did he only learn high school knowledge?"

Xie Dingyuan: "... I didn't go to high school."

“?”

"Skip the grade."

"... oh." although you have no expression, I still feel that you are so proud.

Xie Dingyuan: yes? I don't admit it.

"What subject are you studying?"

Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows. "Do you believe it? Don't you think I'm talking big?"

"For those who can standardize the use of all instruments and equipment in the laboratory, the breadth of knowledge and research ability should not be just the level of high school students."

Xie Dingyuan has read her laboratory use record book and equipment use record book, which are very standardized.

As for her not eating in the laboratory in the morning

In hindsight, she didn't deliberately set up a set to see him laugh, but she didn't intend to do that.

Jiang Fuyue is familiar with the rules and can consciously abide by them.

Xie Dingyuan must admit this.

"When you don't look at people from the corners of your eyes, you finally have the IQ that a professor should have."

Xie Dingyuan: "

I? Look at people from the corners of your eyes? No IQ?

Jiang Fuyue: "it's a physical analysis of bacterial movement, which needs the help of biochemical experimental equipment for data observation and recording."

She didn't say much about physics.

Xie Dingyuan also stopped questioning with great discretion.

After eating, Jiang Fuyue took out her mobile phone to check out, but was told by the boss's wife with a smile: "Professor Xie has given it."

Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows and looked at the man: "please me?"

"HMM." he nodded. Under the light, the dark pupils reflected fine light. Even so, he couldn't hide the inherent arrogance and indifference accumulated over the years.

"As the saying goes, no reward for reactive work."

Xie Dingyuan pondered for a moment: "make amends."

Jiang Fuyue didn't refuse any more. She thanked loudly: "I'm back to school."

"Yes."

The man watched her back enter the school gate. Until she finally disappeared in the field of vision, he took back his sight and turned to the parking place.

In fact, his car had already driven out of the school gate, which was far away, but finally turned around and drove back. He stopped opposite the stall, walked over and ordered a bowl of wonton.

Xie Dingyuan thought that he was not for anyone, but hungry.

nothing more.