After Xie Yu calmed down, he thought of what Xiao Baihe had just said.

The man's affection for him is minus 60.

Generally, people's liking for strangers is about ten to ten, and they may reach thirty or even forty for good-looking strangers. Love at first sight is about sixty.

But he is negative for him...

hate him as soon as we meet?

Xie Yu poked the rice in the bowl and nodded gently, "yes."

No matter what the situation is, this person is the target of strategy, leaving the number is sooner or later.

Fu Yunsheng gave a light smile, "OK."

After listening to Fu Yunsheng and Xie Yu talking a lot, Zhou Lei gently pursed his lips, put away his chopsticks and got up, "Professor, I'm finished. I still have classes in the afternoon. I have to go first."

Xie Yu nodded, "well, remember to change the paper."

Zhou Lei nodded to Fu Yunsheng again, and then said, "OK, I'll send it to your email."

Xie Yu bowed his head and took a bite of food

Zhou Lei is gone.

Xie Yu finally finished eating. He wiped his mouth with a paper towel and opened his thermos cup.

In the thermos cup, red medlar floats on it, steaming hot.

He lowered his head and took a slow drink.

Fu Yunsheng sat beside him and raised his hand. The man's white hand supported his face. He looked at him and said with a smile, "Professor Xie is not very old, but he is very healthy."

Xie Yu didn't look at him. He took another sip of his thermos cup. "It's quite big. It's nearly thirty."

Fu Yunsheng laughed again and took out his mobile phone. "Give me your phone number, Professor Xie."

Xie Yu nodded, covered the cover of the thermos cup, and took out his cell phone which had broken the screen.

The style of his mobile phone is very old. It was three years ago. The screen was smashed beyond recognition. I don't know what happened.

Fu Yunsheng took a look at his mobile phone and found it hard to say.

Xie Yu didn't feel uncomfortable at all. He took the dilapidated mobile phone and left Fu Yunsheng's phone.

Fu Yunsheng saved his mobile phone number, raised his head and said with a smile, "it's saved."

Xie Yu nodded coldly and wiped the soup spilled from the table top. He put away the paper towel and stuffed the thermos cup into his pocket. "See you later. I have classes in the afternoon. I'll go first."

Fu Yunsheng gave a slight smile and nodded, "well."

He stood there watching Xie Yu put the bowl on the tray, then took out the thermos cup, passed through the back and forth crowd, and left the canteen.

Fu Yunsheng stood in the same place and gently licked the corners of his lips. His face slowly cooled down. He lazily held his mobile phone and idly turned it. He didn't move for a long time.

S University graduate students and doctors, messy and fashion has nothing to do with the collocation, although clean but some messy hair, as well as the shabby can't see the eye of the mobile phone, the old people's thermos cup soak medlar...

and that woman can be completely different.

That woman always makes up exquisite, always noble and bright, has a high aesthetic and dressing taste, and always pursues the latest and best material. She can't wear that kind of clothes with that mobile phone.

But that face, however, is like a consistent exquisite good-looking.

It's her son. That's right.

Although the whole body is only like her face.