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Chapter 10

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    The steamed rice is ready and the aroma is overflowing.  I've always liked cooking chicken, but I'm not good at cooking vegetables.

    Meng Su was probably very hungry, so he only mixed it a few times before eating it in a bowl.

    He is tall and has long fingers. The bowl in his hand looks like a child's toy.  I saw that it was hard for him to eat like this, so I brought him a bowl, put all the rice into a bowl and handed it to him.

    Meng Su was watching me doing it, and suddenly said: "Are you in a bad mood?"

    His image in my mind has always been that of "fuck others to death". When he suddenly said this, I was simply flattered.

    "It's okay, I'm just busy lately."

    Meng Su showed an expression that I had never seen before. The main meaning of that expression was: How can a person like you who sleeps in the dormitory on weekends say he is busy?

    "Okay, let's eat." I gave him the bowl and started eating myself.

    I am not a person who can talk to others about my heart. I am not used to telling my whole story and leaving it to others to judge.

    ¡°Probably because I know that I won¡¯t get any good reviews-

    I brought a lot of books with me, all of which I moved from City C. I like physics, and a good physics paper is much more interesting than a novel in my opinion.

    ¡°Obviously Meng Su is the same person as me.

    I don¡¯t have a dedicated study room. The books are all placed in the bedroom. When I was washing the dishes, I asked Meng Su to get the books and read them.

    He came in and took out his coat, which contained a thin sweater. He had a broad back and was tall. He was leaning on the bookshelf and reading the records of the Qintian Prison that I copied.

    "You can even understand this?" I asked him in surprise.

    "I don't understand." He answered me calmly: "I was just guessing."

    Maybe it was because the expression of disgust on my face was too obvious, so he added: "I'm just looking at you, why do you want to know so clearly?"

    He is the most upright and handsome person. Every time he puts on a serious face, I can't help but argue with him, because it is so interesting to challenge "authority".

    "You don't understand this." I regained my energy and explained to him proudly: "These are all professional terms, and they are from ancient Chinese. If you misunderstand a word, you will be completely wrong. I can't let it go.  You are so depraved."

    He raised his eyes and stared at me: "Do you understand?"

    ¡°I always look through the dictionary while reading.¡± I told him frankly.

    "I don't study this, so why do I need a dictionary?" He retorted to me very calmly: "On the contrary, your writing is so abstract. I don't know many of the words, and I guess I may not be able to find them in the dictionary."

    One of the things I feel most guilty about in my life is that my handwriting is poor. He is not the first person to say that my handwriting is ugly.  However, after all, I have also been a director. I approve notes every day. How can I write in a way that others cannot understand?

    "It's because you don't know many words." I retorted, took a novel from the bookshelf, and walked to the living room with the book: "You must have failed the Chinese class in elementary school."

    "You must have never taken calligraphy classes in elementary school." Meng Su said unhurriedly from behind.

    He is always cold and to the point when he speaks. Probably many people have said that he has a poisonous tongue.

    "It's a pity that his level is not good enough compared to Lin Youqi's.

    "Meng Su, I suddenly want to ask," I turned around and smiled at him: "Your Chinese was taught by your physical education teacher, right?"-

    ? Recently I found a way to pass the time.

    The colleague around me, Lin Sen, is always boring, and he seems to be still angry with me, so naturally he won't talk to me.  Xiaobai is still young and doesn't understand anything, so chatting with him is boring.  Qi Jing and Wang Zhi are both dragons who see the beginning but not the end.

    So only Meng Su was left, his words were concise and his attitude was clear, and he didn¡¯t hold any grudges, so he was the best target to argue with.

    ¡°After all, he is a young man who came from a good environment, and he only knows how to present facts and reason.  But I am a senior who has been working in the weird group of C University Law School for several years. What I am good at is Lin Youqi's style, either personal attacks or other things.  I can still beat him to a draw.

    I have been reading these years¡¯ physics papers every day, and I am very bored. I often provoke Meng Su whenever I have nothing to do.  He is very brave. Although he talks little, he has no stage fright.  Xiao Bai watched us bickering every day and thought we were quarreling.

    On Wednesday, Xiaobai had just finished a single-player game. Unexpectedly, his nerves were stimulated, and he suddenly asked me: "p; "Why didn't you consider Xiaobai?" I couldn't help but ask. Xiaobai was interested in his research group, and even an outsider like me could tell.

    "Of course I have my own reasons for not choosing him." He finished coldly.  Probably realizing that his tone was too cold and harsh, he raised the corners of his lips and said, "Didn't you choose me too?"

    His eyes were dark.  Just one glance made me feel guilty. I quickly covered it up: "I don't think your research team doesn't"

    "Okay, no need to explain." He interrupted me and said calmly: "Actually, I can't bear to see you doing nothing all day long."

    His words were so straightforward that I couldn¡¯t even think of how to reply to him, so I could only look at him blankly.

    He laughed.  There was a calming power in his dark eyes: "Don't forget, I was also taught by Professor Hua. Senior."

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    Originally this chapter was from yesterday, but I fell asleep last night.

    I¡¯ll write about the baby later.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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