"Purple."
Xie Dingyuan: "What color don't you like?"
Jiang Fuyue: "This is the second question."
The man was taken aback.
"Isn't it reciprocal? After you finish asking, it's up to me. You can continue after I finish asking."
"Okay," he nodded, "what do you want to ask?"
"Why didn't you accept the 30,000 yuan I transferred to you through WeChat?"
Xie Dingyuan: "It's just a ticket, it's easy."
"But I promised ten times the reward..."
Xie Dingyuan: "Since it's a reward, I can choose to give it up, right?"
Well!
Jiang Fuyue: "In theory, there is no problem, but..."
"Okay, then I don't want it."
"..."
Jiang Fuyue: "At the hot pot restaurant that day, you also paid the bill?"
She clearly remembered that it was 562 yuan.
"Um."
"Why?"
Xie Dingyuan: "Smoothly."
It's easy to get the air ticket; it's easy to help with the checkout
He has quite a lot of "hands"...
However, Jiang Fuyue still wanted to say: "Thank you."
"You're welcome." Anyway, you already owe me a lot of meals, and you will make up for it slowly.
China time, nine o'clock in the evening.
The plane landed at the Imperial Capital Airport.
The four of Jiang Fuyue formally bid farewell, Gao Zhaoming and Huang Hui directly transferred to go home, Fanye took the bus overnight to T City, and returned to Duofu by boat from Jingang Wharf tomorrow morning.
"Sister Yue, can we meet again?" The little girl burst into tears.
"able."
The situation in Duofu is special. Due to the lack of a standardized education system, there are no schools on the island, let alone high school and college entrance examinations.
Naturally, there is no way to go to university or receive higher education, unless the child is sent out of the island when he is very young and raised outside.
But for the conservative, stodgy Dover Islanders, this is almost impossible.
Originally, Fanye's fate was no different from that of the ordinary younger generation, but this time the IOI gold medal gave her a chance to change her fate.
"Not surprisingly, the special recruitment notices of Q University and B University should be sent to the island soon, pay attention to check."
"Sister Yue, will you go to Q University or B University?"
this problem…
"we'll see."
"Could you tell me if you've made up your mind?" The little girl Qiqi Aiai said, "I want to go to college with you..."
"good."
Gao Zhaoming: "And us!"
Huang Hui followed suit and nodded.
Jiang Fuyue raised her wrist to look at her watch: "It's almost time, let's go, remember to be safe when you get home, there will be a date later."
"There will be a period later!"
The difference now is for a better reunion in the future.
They all know.
Therefore, even if you are melancholy, you always have a smile.
Jiang Fuyue bought a plane ticket back to Linhuai the next morning, so she planned to stay in a nearby hotel for one night.
Xie Dingyuan hadn't finished his experiment at Q University, his assistant came to pick him up in a car, and he waited outside for 20 minutes, but he still didn't see anyone.
"Didn't you say it's already here..."
At this moment, Xie Dingyuan was standing in front of Jiang Fuyue, with his suitcase at his feet: "You haven't told me what color I don't like."
Jiang Fuyue: "?"
Well…
"Is this question important?" It's worth asking all the way from the plane to the plane.
Xie Dingyuan: "There is no difference between important and unimportant problems, only the gap between those that can be solved and those that cannot be solved. But in fact, problems that cannot be solved at all, logically speaking, do not exist at all."
"...you should study philosophy."
Xie Dingyuan nodded: "I have studied it for a while."
Jiang Fuyue: "... oh."
A cow is still your cow.
"Then what color do you dislike?"
"No."
"Um?"
Jiang Fuyue raised her eyes: "There is no color I don't like."
The man nodded and left thoughtfully.
"?"
Before leaving the door, he suddenly turned around.
Jiang Fuyue sounded the alarm, for fear that he would say "what XX do you like", "what XX do you not like" and other soul tortures.
Fortunately, Xie Dingyuan just told her: "Be careful. If you need anything, you can call me."
"good."
Call up
Nature does not exist.
Jiang Fuyue had no dreams all night, and boarded a direct flight to Linhuai on the next day.
That night, Xie Dingyuan wrote in "Jiang Fuyue's Suspicious Behavior Observation Record"—
I like purple.
There is no color I don't like.
But the opposite of "dislike" is "like", so "there is no disliked color" can be translated into "like all colors".
But why did she only say "purple"
…
Han Yunru and Jiang Da only learned of the news that their daughter was going home last night, asked about the flight information and arrival time, and were waiting at the airport half an hour in advance.
"Honey, do you think my neckline is wrinkled again?" Jiang Da tugged at both sides of his neck, a little uncomfortable.
Han Yunru: "Let's see... why are you sweating again? No wonder you're so wrinkled... Who told you to fasten all the buttons? You deserve it."
Looking at his wife's angry eyes, he smiled in embarrassment: "I haven't worn a shirt for many years. I remember that when I married you last time, all the buttons were buttoned up. Besides, I watched those young people wearing shirts in TV dramas. Isn't that what shirts and ties are all about?"
"You also said that it's time to get married. Is it time to get married?"
"Hey..." He didn't refute, but just smiled naively.
Han Yunru was helpless, and explained softly: "Decades have passed, times are changing, and dressing habits will also change," she said, and she loosened his first two buttons, "Now everyone is looking for comfort..."
Jiang Da: "What comfort level?"
"It's just how to wear what is comfortable."
"Hey... Then I think singlets, shorts and sandals are the most comfortable." Unfortunately, my wife disagreed.
Sure enough, Han Yunru couldn't help but give him a blank look: "Come to pick up my daughter, are you embarrassed to dress like that?"
"But didn't you say you want to be comfortable..." Clothes
Under the gentle gaze of his wife, Jiang Da stopped the car with the last two words: "I'm really sorry, so I listen to you, I'm wearing a shirt! It's not wrinkled now, is it?"
Han Yunru took out a tissue from her bag and wiped off the sweat on his neck. Hearing this, she nodded, "It's better."
Han Yunru tidied up Jiang Da, and began to check herself: "Husband, do you think my hair is messy? Is the color of the skirt too bright? The length of the skirt should be okay? Is it too short?"
Jiang Da: "It's not messy, the color of the skirt is just right, your skin is fair, so it's suitable for a fresher color..."
The husband and wife check each other and make the final arrangements.
They all want to appear in front of their daughter in the best condition.
Brother Jiang also came. He carried a small schoolbag and ran to the front, reaching for his neck, watching every passenger coming out, hoping to see his sister first.
Not to mention the long-awaited little appearance, the rate of turning heads is quite high.
Wu Qian followed behind, taking a step away, focusing on the little guy, mainly responsible for his safety, and took a picture with his mobile phone as the material for the video clip.
Now he is used to carrying a handheld tripod with him when he goes out, so that he can record Jiang Chenxing's daily life at any time.
"Uncle Wu, is sister here?"
Wu Qian held the tripod in one hand, raised the other hand, and glanced at his watch.
"Soon."
"Okay!" Brother Jiang turned back happily and continued to stare at the exit.
Those focused little eyes, expectant little expressions, and limbs ready to rush up at any time, are so cute no matter how you look at them.
Wu Qian smiled like an old father.
And the real old father is flirting with his wife right now.
Sudden-
"elder sister!"
Brother Jiang rushed forward like a small cannonball, and hugged the girl's straight and slender leg.
As soon as Jiang Fuyue came out, there was a little monkey hanging on his leg.
"Are you a koala?"
"If I were a koala, my sister would be a tree!" Little Nose wrinkled and shook his head, "This is not good."
Jiang Fuyue touched his soft hair: "It seems to have grown taller."
"Really?! Uncle Wu said the same!" The little man liked to hear people praise him for growing taller.
Immediately, he looked excited.
Wu Qian came up, moved his lips, and suddenly didn't know how to address Jiang Fuyue.
boss
Miss
President Jiang
It doesn't seem to be suitable.
In the end, it was Jiang Fuyue who spoke first: "Uncle Wu, you have worked hard."
"No hard work, no hard work."
Hearing the word "Uncle Wu", he was flattered, and a feeling of warmth welled up in his heart.
After learning that he had left Yimi, he felt so guilty about what little brother Jiang had suffered, and couldn't help but feel guilty every time he saw Jiang Fuyue.
He is afraid.
I'm afraid she will blame her...
it's good now.
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One watch, three thousand words.
Second watch, twelve o'clock.