"Are you hungry?" the man looked away first, pretending to be calm.
Jiang Fuyue looked at him suspiciously: "a little."
Xie Dingyuan turned over the small table, took out a heat preservation bucket, opened it, took out the small grids layer by layer, and arranged them. Finally, he handed the chopsticks to Jiang Fuyue.
He should seldom do such things. His actions are a little rusty, but the whole process is orderly and not chaotic.
"Eat."
Two meat and two vegetables, still steaming.
Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows and asked him, "did you buy it?"
"The nanny at home sent it."
"Please."
The man waved his hand.
She bowed her head and drank a mouthful of vegetable porridge, which was soft and waxy with fragrance in her teeth and cheeks.
Xie Dingyuan stood aside and looked quietly, "how's it going?"
"Delicious."
The man listened and smiled.
But the moment the girl looked at it, she hid it all.
"Have you eaten?" Jiang Fuyue asked him.
"Yes."
Jiang Fuyue nodded and began to concentrate on the food.
Her left hand with the needle couldn't move, so she had to rely on her right hand all the way.
The desktop is smooth. Sometimes it's too hard to poke the small square of vegetables forward. Whenever this time, Xie Dingyuan always reaches out his hand in time and pushes the small square back to its original position.
Two meat and two vegetables, four small squares and put them together, properly on a horizontal line.
Oh, she forgot. This man is OCD.
After eating, without Jiang Fuyue's hands, Xie Dingyuan took away the dishes and chopsticks and put them all back in the heat preservation bucket.
"Take it back and wash it," he said, drawing a paper towel and handing it to her.
Jiang Fuyue raised her hand and wiped her mouth while lamenting his thoughtfulness.
It seems that for researchers, as long as they are willing to pay attention, no matter how small details can be noticed.
"Did the doctor say when I could be discharged?"
"I'll stay for another two days."
Jiang Fuyue thought, "can you use a computer?"
"No problem. It's just, what do you do with a computer?"
"I have a new idea. It should make the model better. You see, we use Tat algorithm to build the architecture now. If we replace it with..."
Jiang Fuyue told him the general idea. When it came to professional knowledge, her pupils were bright and the whole person seemed to be shining.
Xie Dingyuan also listened carefully and inserted a sentence and a half from time to time.
"... so can you get a notebook? Well, the higher the configuration, the better."
I've been waiting for him for a long time.
A smile flashed in the man's eyes: "let Lao Bai bring them here in the afternoon."
"Ah? Are they coming?"
"Yes."
"Don't worry about it," said Jiang Fuyue. "It's not a serious illness. He's so free? All the data are out? Believe it or not, he still can't catch up with me when he leaves the hospital two days later."
Xie Dingyuan pulled at the corners of his mouth.
Finally, at her insistence, Xie Dingyuan promised not to let Lao Bai come.
"I'll send it to you this afternoon?" he said quietly.
Jiang Fuyue nodded immediately and promised, "thank you."
The man raised a smile at the corners of his mouth, but disappeared in the blink of an eye.
At first glance, it is still the mature and steady Professor Xie.
At 11 a.m., Jiang Fuyue finished the last bottle of drip, and Xie Dingyuan left.
A man of noble stature and extraordinary bearing, but with a large heat preservation bucket in his hand?
How strange this picture looks.
But the party didn't realize it. The moment he walked out of the ward, he even hooked his lips, with a bit of cunning.
Jiang Fuyue called Han Yunru and said that she had stayed in the laboratory and didn't go home in recent days. The nagging told her to pay attention to her body and don't fight too hard. Jiang Fuyue responded patiently.
The mother and daughter talked about the decoration of the new store for a while, and then ended the conversation.
Jiang Fuyue put down her cell phone, lay back in bed and soon fell asleep.
When I opened my eyes again, the sun was setting outside the window.
Xie Dingyuan brought a laptop as promised. Jiang Fuyue glanced at it and knew it was the latest high configuration.
It's still the heat preservation bucket. He brought two meat and two vegetables different from those in the morning.
Jiang Fuyue: "delicious."
After dinner, she wanted to go downstairs for a walk.
Xie Dingyuan: "I'll accompany you."
"No, the laboratory should be very busy. You go back early and have a rest. You don't have to come tomorrow."
She's not sick in bed. She has to be taken care of.
Moreover, this person is Xie Dingyuan, the soul commander of the project. Without him, the overall progress will be affected more or less.
Jiang Fuyue is not the culprit.
The man looked at her and his eyes were slightly heavy, but the next second, he nodded: "OK. Aren't you going for a walk? I'm leaving just in time to walk with you for a while?"
This is OK. Jiang Fuyue agreed.
The setting sun renders the sky bright orange red, and the white clouds are cooked to turn out a red glow.
They walked side by side on the Boulevard, and the wind in early autumn brought a little cool.
"Yesterday..." the man suddenly opened his mouth with a low voice, "the situation is special..."
"I know." the girl's eyes were open and her expression was clear. "To say it, thank you."
Xie Dingyuan's eyes flashed slightly and wanted to see something different from her face.
But nothing.
When the road was finished, Jiang Fuyue sent him to the gate. Xie Dingyuan had no reason to stay.
He rolled his Adam's apple and said, "I'm leaving."
"Yes."
Under the setting sun, the girl looked at him with clear eyes, as if he was the only one who never forgot and resented the beautiful scenery.
And she just as usual, a "thank you" will open the distance and stay away.
Xie Dingyuan's heart sank slightly and strode away.
Jiang Fuyue wandered below for another half an hour before returning to the ward.
At night, she finished two parts, turned off the computer and fell asleep.
……
Yutian Washington, study.
Xie Dingyuan sat in front of the computer. The screen was dark, but he didn't look away, but let it wander in the empty state.
Quiet, as if waiting for something.
Suddenly, there was a Ding Dong sound, and the new email prompt sounded.
As soon as the black screen lit up, he moved the mouse and clicked on reading.
The man looks ten lines at a glance and his expression is cold.
Turning to the last page, Xie Dingyuan released his mouse, turned to his mobile phone, found a number in the address book and dialed it.
The other end answered quickly, "how's it going? Did you get the mail?"
"Yes."
"It's all inside, but it's strange that after she flew to city a, she stayed in the hotel and didn't go out at all. Tourism is not like tourism and business is not like business. Is it just to stay in the hotel in city a for two days? That hotel is not a popular punch in place..."
Xie Dingyuan did not answer the question at the other end, but his eyebrows and eyes became more and more profound.
"... but then again, why are you investigating a high school student? It's still a girl. Why are you interested in others?"
The last sentence is a pure joke, but it falls in the man's ear, but it's inexplicable.
Xie Dingyuan's face was cold, and his tone was also cool: "your words are too much."
After a long silence, he replied in a dull voice: "... I'll pay attention next time."
Xie Dingyuan ended the call, got up and went to the French window.
The light lengthened his shadow and inexplicably gave birth to a trace of desolation in the bleak night.
Of course, she can only stay in the hotel. Otherwise, how can she appear at Katie's auction with another identity, become a guest of honor in the private room and take pictures of red chalcedony?
Tut, women dress up as men
If it weren't for the close fight, he happened to buckle the slender waist that didn't look like a man. I'm afraid he's still in the dark.
Jiang Fuyue
Who the hell are you?
Xie Dingyuan closed his eyes and his temples jumped uncontrollably.
Suddenly, several pictures sprang up in my mind uncontrollably.
Snow white, red plum, long legs, beautiful back
He suddenly opened his eyes and gasped.
In addition to being stunned, there was a well hidden self disgust on his face.
He turned back to his desk and banged——
His fist hit the table.
I don't know how long later, all his reveries were suppressed, and he returned to a rational and calm appearance.
Turning off the computer seems to have abandoned the influence left by that person.
He left his study and went downstairs to pour water.
"Sir, you haven't slept yet?" Mrs. Liu came out of the kitchen.
"Yes."
"Would you like some more rice tomorrow? I bought an old hen and it's just the right time to stew."
"No."
People don't appreciate it at all. Why should he rush?
Xie Dingyuan tightened his mouth and his eyes were a little sharp. Under the puzzled gaze of Liu Ma, he turned and went upstairs.
The back is cold.
Liu Ma: "," isn't it still good this morning?
All kinds of advice, for fear of inappropriate taste, also specifically explained that onions, ginger and garlic should be available.
Why now?