Chapter 706

Oh, the joy of OCD is online again.

Ten minutes later——

Two bowls of wonton, Xie Dingyuan's big bowl and Jiang Fuyue's small bowl.

Instead of eating on the table in the dining room, he gathered together on the tea table in the living room and chatted while eating.

The news they had seen in the morning was being replayed on TV, and they didn't feel bored.

"Green vegetables seem sweet?"

Xie Dingyuan: "it was planted by Liu MA in the backyard. It's pure natural and no chemical fertilizer."

"No wonder..."

"Eat more if you like," he said, picking the vegetables from his bowl into Jiang Fuyue's bowl.

Suddenly, the man made a move and remembered that he had eaten two mouthfuls. He was embarrassed and asked: "... Do you mind?"

In the past, Professor Xie was only asked if he would mind. How can he take care of other people's emotions?

Therefore, a hundred causes must bear fruit. His retribution

coming!

"Don't mind." when Jiang Fuyue shook her head, Xie Dingyuan Leng Buding breathed a sigh of relief, and then happily put all the vegetables in her bowl, leaving no left.

Jiang Fuyue: "? I doubt you just don't want green vegetables!

Xie Dingyuan: "..." was found? I don't think so. She didn't even talk.

After eating, the man took the initiative to collect the dishes and chopsticks and took them to the kitchen to wash.

While cleaning up the tea table, Jiang Fuyue found a newspaper under a pile of science journals.

She pulled it out and found her picture on the front page.

This is the video screenshot of the interview some time ago.

She sat face to face with the host. When the camera caught her right in front, the picture was cut off, but it looked a little blurred because of the low definition and the distortion of the picture caused by newspaper printing.

The content is nothing more than about the topic that she reported to Qiming university with full marks, and put forward several different views neutrally.

Finally, I ask you what you think.

At first glance, there is nothing wrong. The author's attitude is very positive and the perspective is very objective.

But if you read it carefully, you will find that when enumerating views, only one or two supported it, but half a page opposed it.

What say she despises big B and big q? It's best to let National Colleges and universities pull her into the blacklist.

She was also criticized for being so outspoken that Mingda, a pheasant university, was compared with the top universities in China.

The most exaggerated thing is that she is evil or has mental problems. For example, Einstein's descendants are almost all fools.

The final conclusion: too high IQ is not necessarily a good thing, because madmen and geniuses are often one step away.

Jiang Fuyue almost couldn't help laughing when she saw the back.

Are the mainstream media so talkative now?

"Don't worry about them." Xie Dingyuan went over, grabbed the newspaper from her hand, then Rua huddled and threw it into the dustbin.

Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows: "aren't you curious?"

Xie Dingyuan knew that she had reported to Mingda, but he didn't mention it.

The man sat next to her. "Do you want to hear the truth?"

"Of course."

"Curiosity is certain..." everyone else is curious, and he is no exception.

"Then why not ask?"

"If you don't say it, I won't ask; when you want to say it, you will say it without me, such as now."

Jiang Fuyue couldn't help laughing: "you seem to understand very well? You talk one thing at a time."

The man scratched his head and laughed.

"In fact, Mingda is very good."

Xie Dingyuan: "

"Why does everyone think it's bad?"

Uh

He can't answer the question.

Later, Jiang Fuyue knew that this was called "mother filter"!

The baby born by yourself is cute no matter how ugly it is.

……

In the afternoon, Xie Dingyuan answered the phone. The other party used Arabic. He casually pulled a piece of white paper, "you say."

Then, while listening, write down a series of chemical reaction equations.

After that, he looked at Jiang Fuyue and was reluctant, "I'm going to deal with something in the study..."

"Well, you go and be busy."

"Then you..." because it involves secrets, he can't take Jiang Fuyue to the study together.

"I'll just read the magazine here." she ordered the stack of periodicals.

"OK."

……

After Xie Dingyuan solved the problem as quickly as possible and fed back the email to the Soviet base, he couldn't wait to go downstairs.

I looked all over the living room, but I didn't see anyone. Then I went to the dining room, kitchen and even bathroom.

As far as I could see, there was a cold silence.

The great loss hit his heart, and the man's eyes gradually darkened.

She's gone

Suddenly, a breeze blew the curtains. Behind the white veil, a slim figure could be seen faintly.

Xie Dingyuan came forward and gently lifted his hand. He saw——

The girl leaned back on the recliner, her legs together, slightly bent, opened a magazine in her hand, slightly lowered her head and focused her eyes.

The wind among the trees sent a trace of coolness, and the hair fell on the page, which was gently brushed away by her fingertips.

Xie Dingyuan was stunned. He didn't know how long he had watched.

He felt like an intruder, afraid to breathe, afraid to disturb the tranquility and tranquility of the moment, which destroyed the integrity and beauty of the picture.

Or did Jiang Fuyue find out first: "... What are you doing behind the curtain? Are you finished?"

She closed the journal, put her legs down, got up and walked up to him. "Is it important?"

The man's Adam's Apple moved gently: "... It's all handled."

"Can you find a book in your study?" she suddenly found something interesting to verify when she was reading a paper.

"Well, what book are you looking for?"

Jiang Fuyue said her name. Because it involves professional nouns, she directly uses Latin.

"... yes?"

Xie Dingyuan: "without the original version, is the translation OK?"

"What language?"

"Russian."

"Yes."

They went upstairs.

The next time, Jiang Fuyue sat in the sofa reading, and Xie Dingyuan turned on the computer to deal with the work.

There is a desk between them and a Bogu shelf. It's not close or far.

But the atmosphere is quite harmonious.

In the twinkling of an eye, the sun sets, and Jiang Fuyue turns the last page, which is still not enough.

But when I saw the setting sun outside the window, I was surprised that an afternoon had passed.

Xie Dingyuan closed the computer, got up and went to the girl.

Jiang Fuyue naturally handed over the book. He also took it from him and put it back on the shelf.

It doesn't need any words, as if there was a tacit understanding.