Yi Hansheng sighed: "son, it will be difficult to like her. You should think about it clearly."
Yi Zhiwei Leng: "what is difficult?"
"Maybe you can't compete with others, or maybe she doesn't like you at all."
The boy frowned and fell into a brief tangle.
But soon he recovered as usual and spread his hands: "it doesn't matter. She's so excellent. There must be many people chasing her. Then I can't stop chasing her because of this? What advice. Whether I succeed or not, I always have to try to know. What if I'm the son of God and unique? Hey..."
Yi Hansheng was stunned when he heard it.
After a while: "... You have a thick skin."
But better than him.
Yi Hansheng felt silly for the first time. His son didn't seem so silly.
"Cough! You can catch up, but be polite to people. Don't be silly and annoy people. Do you understand the sense of propriety?"
Yi CI threw a disdainful look at his father with an expression of "I still want you to say".
"..." smelly boy!
But Jiang Fuyue said that the taxi stopped at the gate of the municipal hospital. She paid and went straight to Zhong Ziang's ward.
"Uncle, do you think I'm handsome with my legs crossed or lying on my back?"
The man raised his eyelids and said, "I think you're the most handsome when you shut up."
Zhong Ziang: "..." was rejected.
After less than 30 seconds of silence, he put his hands behind his head and began to sigh: "it's better to do homework on weekends."
Xie Dingyuan ignored him.
Zhong Ziang was not angry either. He just wanted to talk to someone.
Even if Xie Dingyuan didn't respond, he could talk to the air: "didn't you tell my mother? And the old lady can't let her know, otherwise she must fly over to see me. I'm too old to make such a toss."
"By the way, uncle, aren't you busy in your laboratory? You seem quite free recently..."
Xie Dingyuan frowned: "you keep talking, aren't you tired?"
"Don't say, it's really a little. Can you pour me a glass of water?"
Xie Dingyuan: "
Just as he poured the water and handed it to Zhong Ziang, a knock on the door sounded. Two seconds later, the door opened from the outside. Jiang Fuyue walked into the ward with a bunch of sunflowers.
Xie Dingyuan.
Zhong Ziang was also stunned, but he quickly reacted, and Mu Lu was surprised: "Why are you here?!"
"Not welcome?" she smiled.
"Welcome, welcome, welcome. Sit down, would you like some water? I'll ask my uncle to pour it for you!"
Xie Dingyuan: "? Call me?!
Jiang Fuyue waved her hand: "don't bother so much. I'm not thirsty."
Having said that, he didn't need Zhong Ziang to speak at all. Xie Dingyuan poured a cup of warm water from a clean cup and handed it to Jiang Fuyue.
"Thank you."
"You're welcome." his voice was soft.
Jiang Fuyue went to the bed with a cup in her hand. "I'll send you something."
"Ah? What?"
She put down her glass and took out a small square box from her bag.
"What is it?" Zhong Ziang asked, dismantling it.
Without Jiang Fuyue's answer, he had seen: "cake?"
"HMM. I brought you a piece for Yi Ji's birthday."
"You come from him?"
Jiang Fuyue nodded.
"Don't eat." Zhong Ziang turned his mouth, "he didn't invite me again!"
Jiang Fuyue thought it was true that he came. Yu Guang glanced at Xie Dingyuan. She thought for a moment and asked, "Professor Xie, do you want it? It tastes OK."
Zhong Ziang is stupid.
Isn't it for him?!
Why did you give it to his uncle in the blink of an eye?!
But then there are more stupid ones——