"Are you hungry?" The man took the lead to look away, pretending to be calm.
Jiang Fuyue glanced at him suspiciously: "A little bit."
Xie Dingyuan turned up the small table, took out a thermos bucket, opened it, took out the layers of small grids inside, arranged them side by side, and finally handed the chopsticks to Jiang Fuyue.
He should seldom do this kind of thing, and his movements are obviously a little rusty, but the whole process is orderly and not chaotic at all.
"Let's eat."
Two meat and two vegetables, still steaming.
Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows and asked him, "Did you buy it?"
"The nanny is ready to send it over."
"sorry to bother you."
The man waved.
She bowed her head and took a sip of the vegetable porridge, which was fragrant and soft, leaving a fragrance on her teeth and cheeks.
Xie Dingyuan stood aside and watched quietly: "How is it?"
"tasty."
After hearing this, the man smiled slightly.
But the moment the girl looked over, she hid everything.
"Have you eaten?" Jiang Fuyue asked him.
"Um."
Jiang Fuyue nodded and began to concentrate on the food.
She couldn't move her left hand where the needle was stuck, so she could only rely on her right hand for the whole process.
The tabletop is smooth, and sometimes it is easy to poke the small squares forward with too much force. At this time, Xie Dingyuan will always reach out to resist in time, and then push the small squares back to their original positions.
Two meat and two vegetables, the four small grids are placed side by side, forming a proper horizontal line.
Oh, she forgot, this man is obsessive-compulsive.
After eating, without Jiang Fuyue's hands, Xie Dingyuan put away the bowls and chopsticks and put them all back into the thermos bucket.
"Take it back to wash." As he spoke, he took out a tissue and handed it to her.
Jiang Fuyue raised her hand to take it, wiped her mouth, and sighed for his thoughtfulness.
It seems that for researchers, as long as they are willing to pay attention, even the smallest details can be noticed.
"Did the doctor say when I can leave the hospital?"
"I will stay for two more days."
Jiang Fuyue thought for a while: "Can I use a computer?"
"It's not a big problem. It's just, what do you use the computer for?"
"I have a new idea, which should make the model better. You see, we are using the Tat algorithm to build the architecture. If we change it to..."
Jiang Fuyue told him the general idea, and when it came to professional knowledge, her pupils were bright, and her whole body seemed to be glowing.
Xie Dingyuan also listened carefully, inserting a sentence from time to time.
"... So, can you get a laptop? Well, the higher the configuration, the better."
Dare to talk for a long time, waiting for him here.
A smile flashed in the man's eyes: "Let Lao Bai and the others bring it over in the afternoon."
"Huh? Are they coming?"
"Um."
"No need," Jiang Fuyue's eyes were tangled, "It's not a serious illness. Is he so idle? The data is all out? Believe it or not, after two days he will be discharged from the hospital, and he still won't be able to catch up with my progress."
The corner of Xie Dingyuan's mouth twitched.
In the end, at her insistence, Xie Dingyuan agreed not to let Lao Bai and the others come over.
"Then I'll deliver it to you in the afternoon?" He remained calm.
Jiang Fuyue nodded immediately and agreed: "Thank you."
The corner of the man's mouth raised a smile, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye.
At first glance, Professor Xie is still the mature, stable and watertight professor.
At eleven o'clock in the morning, Jiang Fuyue finished the last bottle of drip, and Xie Dingyuan left.
A man with a tall stature and an extraordinary bearing, but he is carrying a large thermos bucket in his hand
How strange this picture looks.
But the person involved didn't realize it, the moment he walked out of the ward, he even curled his lips, showing a bit of cunning to succeed.
Jiang Fuyue called Han Yunru and said that she had stayed in the laboratory for the past few days and would not go home. The other end nudged her to pay attention to her body and not to work too hard. Jiang Fuyue responded patiently.
The mother and daughter chatted for a while about the decoration of the new store before ending the call.
Jiang Fuyue put down her phone, lay back on the bed, and soon fell asleep.
When I opened my eyes again, the sun was already setting outside the window.
Xie Dingyuan brought a laptop as promised, Jiang Fuyue took a quick glance and knew it was the latest high-end model.
It was still the thermos bucket, and he brought two meat and two vegetables that were different from the morning.
Jiang Fuyue: "It's delicious."
After dinner, she wanted to go downstairs for a walk.
Xie Dingyuan: "I will accompany you."
"No, the lab should be very busy, right? You go back to rest early, and you don't have to come here tomorrow."
It's not like she's sick in bed and needs someone to take care of her.
What's more, this person is Xie Dingyuan, the soul commander of the project. Without him in charge, the overall progress will be more or less affected.
Jiang Fuyue should not be the culprit.
The man glanced at her, his eyes darkened, but the next second, he nodded: "That's fine. Aren't you going for a walk? Just as I'm leaving, I'll walk with you for a while?"
This is fine, Jiang Fuyue agreed.
The setting sun renders the sky a bright orange-red color, and the white clouds are also cooked, turning red clouds.
The two walked side by side on the tree-lined road, and the early autumn wind brought some coolness.
"Yesterday..." the man suddenly said, his voice was hoarse, "The situation is special..."
"I know." The girl's eyes were open and her expression was unconcerned. "Speaking of which, thank you."
Xie Dingyuan's eyes flickered slightly, trying to see something different from her face.
But nothing.
At the end of the road, Jiang Fuyue sent him to the gate, Xie Dingyuan had no reason to stay.
He rolled his Adam's apple: "I'm leaving."
"Um."
Under the setting sun, the girl looked at him with clear eyes, as if he was the only one who never forgot and brooded about those beauties.
But she just acted normally, and she distanced herself with a "thank you" and stayed out of the matter.
Xie Dingyuan's heart sank slightly, and he strode away.
Jiang Fuyue wandered below for another half an hour before returning to the ward.
At night, she finished two parts, turned off the computer, and fell into a deep sleep.
…
Yutianhua mansion, study room.
Xie Dingyuan sat in front of the computer, the screen was already black, but he didn't move his eyes away, but let him wander in the empty state.
Quietly, as if waiting for something.
Suddenly, there was a ding dong, and a new email notification sounded.
The originally black screen lit up, he moved the mouse, and clicked to read.
The man looked ten lines at a glance, with a cold expression on his face.
Turning over the last page, Xie Dingyuan let go of the mouse, then picked up the mobile phone beside him, found a number in the address book, and dialed it.
The other end answered quickly: "How is it, have you received the mail?"
"Um."
"It's all in there, but the strange thing is that after she flew to city A, she stayed in the hotel and didn't go out at all, which is very strange. Traveling is not like traveling, and doing things is not like doing business. Is it just to stay in city A for two days? The hotel? The hotel is not a place for online celebrities to check in... "
For the question on the other end, Xie Dingyuan just listened but did not answer, but his brows and eyes became more and more profound.
"...But having said that, why are you investigating a high school student when you have nothing to do? She's still a girl, why, is she interesting to others?"
The last sentence, which was a pure joke, fell into the man's ears, but it stung inexplicably.
Xie Dingyuan's face turned cold, and his tone also turned cold: "You talk too much."
There was silence on the other side, and after a while, he replied in a muffled voice: "... I will pay attention next time."
Xie Dingyuan ended the call, got up and walked to the French window.
The light elongated his shadow, and in the desolate night, a trace of falling was inexplicably born.
Of course, she could only stay in the hotel, otherwise how could she appear in Kitty's auction with another identity, and even become a guest in a private room to bid for carnelian
Tsk, women disguised as men...
If it wasn't for close combat, and he just happened to clasp that slender and unmanly waist, I'm afraid he would still be kept in the dark.
Jiang Fuyue...
who are you
Xie Dingyuan closed his eyes fiercely, his temples throbbed uncontrollably.
Suddenly, several images popped up uncontrollably in my mind.
Snow White, Red Plum, Long Legs, Beautiful Back...
He opened his eyes suddenly, gasping for breath.
Apart from the hesitation on his face, there was also a well-hidden self-loathing.
He turned back to his desk, bang—
His fist hit the table.
After an unknown period of time, all reveries were suppressed, and he returned to a rational and calm appearance.
Turning off the computer seems to also abandon the influence left by that person.
He left the study and went downstairs to pour water.
"Sir, you haven't slept yet?" Mama Liu came out of the kitchen.
"Um."
"Would you like to get food tomorrow? I bought an old hen, which is just making soup."
"No."
People don't appreciate it at all, so why should he rush
The corners of Xie Dingyuan's mouth tightened, his eyes were a little sharp, and under Mama Liu's puzzled gaze, he turned and went upstairs.
The back is indifferent.
Mama Liu: "?" Didn't you feel fine this morning
All kinds of instructions, I am afraid that the taste will not be suitable, and I also specifically explain that there must be onion, ginger and garlic.
why now
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One watch, three thousand words.
Xie Dingyuan: She doesn't care about me.
Second watch, zero o'clock.