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April 1st was a cloudy day, and the weather was getting warmer. In just a few days, the temperature in Beijing rose to a sleepy height.
Taking advantage of the warm weather, I slept on the sofa for a day, but when I woke up the next day, I felt a little dizzy. It happened to be April Fool's Day, so I called him before daylight and said that the team had a holiday today. I didn't know if it was true or not. real.
After answering Xiaobai¡¯s call, I woke up for a while and then fell asleep again. When I woke up again, I felt cold all over and had a dull pain in my chest.
I think it is probably the sequelae of the major surgery at the beginning of the year.
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I stayed in the hospital for about three months, and I also quit smoking. I actually don¡¯t like smoking that much, I just have nothing to do when I¡¯m upset.
Shen Wanyi helped pack my luggage. She put the cigarettes in the most hidden place in my luggage, making it difficult for me to find them.
The last time Xiaobai came to play at home, he left a box of matches.
As soon as I lit up my cigarette, there was a knock on the door.
I was barefoot and only found one slipper, but the other one was nowhere to be found, so I had no choice but to open the door barefoot.
The person standing outside the door looked like Meng Su.
It was very warm outside, and he was only wearing a dark blue coat with a dark gray shirt underneath. His face seemed a little sulky.
I opened the door, turned and walked to the bathroom, and put out my cigarette on the coffee table: "I just got up, and I heard Xiaobai said that he doesn't have to go to work today?"
Without saying a word, he sat down on the sofa.
I always thought he was a bit similar to Li Zhurong, but it wasn¡¯t until I came out of the bathroom that I realized they were two completely different people.
He has a good upbringing. Although his personality is cold and boring, he is still a humble gentleman, polite and polite, and he suppresses his dissatisfaction with others. His face is standard handsome, and his eyes are very bright, probably the "star eyes" mentioned in the book. When he is angry, his eyes are also very oppressive.
I made him a cup of tea and poured myself a cup of hot water. Sit down opposite him.
"I've thought about what you said," I told him with a measured tone: "My current ability is really not enough, I'm afraid it will drag down the progress of the team, and I won't be here for long"
"You don't want to join my team?" he asked bluntly.
"I'm used to beating around the bush, but the sharp point of an academic like him is extremely lethal." I didn't know how to answer him for a moment, so I could only make a sidestep: "I'm not saying your team is not good, it's just that I haven't been in the mood lately, and you can see it"
"What does work have to do with mood?" He frowned.
I tried my best to explain to him: "I don't have much self-control and am easily affected by my emotions. I've been through some things recently and I haven't sorted out my mood so quickly"
"Is it because of Li Zhurong?" He asked sharply: "The person who asked you to leave the institute and brought you back again."
The only thing I want to do now is to pretend I didn¡¯t hear anything, go back to the bedroom, close the door, and sleep in darkness for another day.
"I heard from Xiaobai that you have been taken out for dinner by Li Zhurong recently." Meng Su said without hesitation: "These things are boring and I don't want to care about them. Although Professor Hua is now suffering from Alzheimer's disease, I believe him He won¡¯t be happy to see this, you should know that you are his most valued disciple.¡±
I just feel like my head hurts again. I am not a person who can listen to advice, and these words can do nothing but hurt me.
As long as Li Zhurong is here for one day, I can only be that submissive Xu Xu. Professor Hua was harmed by his anger ten years ago, but now, at this age, I don¡¯t want any anger anymore.
Meng Su grabbed my hand: "Where are you going?"
"go to sleep."
"It's eight o'clock in the morning."
"I'm in a bad mood." I told him calmly: "I don't want to talk, I just want to sleep."
He frowned and looked at me: "You look like a woman now. Give you a handkerchief and you can play Lin Daiyu."
I was indifferent to his joke: "It's not funny at all."
He laughed, and the serious expression on his face turned into a smile.
&nbs??The only dish he hates but I still put some in it.
He asked me: "What are you doing?"
I glanced at the IV and told him without telling the truth or lying: "I'm sleeping."
"You are free this Friday, and I will pick you up at eight o'clock." He was probably in a closed place, and his voice was a bit muffled.
I said "hmm" and finally couldn't help but ask: "Where to go?"
¡°You¡¯ll know when the time comes.¡± After he finished speaking, he probably didn¡¯t want to say more and hung up the phone.
I looked at my phone and was in a daze for a while in such brilliant weather. Until Meng Su opened the door and came back.
"I bought a lot of fish"
"Let's go see the peach blossoms on Friday." I interrupted him.
He glanced at the cell phone in my hand thoughtfully and seemed to understand something. But in the end, he just raised the corners of his lips and said with a smile: "Let's talk about it when your fever is gone."
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