What genius
Except for Jiang Fuyue, everyone else was a little confused.
Han Shen gave a brief account of the process, "Take him to Mr. Qi's place today..."
After hearing this, Han Ke immediately looked at his little nephew with admiration: "It turns out that our Ah Ting is also a genius."
Han Heng nodded: "It doesn't look like an idiot."
"So what's your plan next brother?"
Han Shen: "I want to send him to learn chess."
On this point, Han Ting himself had been consulted on the way back.
He is willing: "Compared to the first place in the exam, I think it is easier for me to win the first place in chess."
Pretty crazy.
but…
"Grandpa Qi said that he is old and in poor health, so he can't take care of the students, so he recommended a few people."
But Han Shen inquired, and none of these people were suitable.
The main reason is that his personality is too docile, and he is afraid that he won't be able to control this brat.
Jiang Fuyue thought of someone instead.
"... Weng Xuesheng?"
Jiang Fuyue nodded: "He is omnipotent in chess, and his chess moves are changeable."
He learned chess at the age of seven, became famous at the age of twelve, and now at the age of thirty-two, he is a god standing at the pinnacle of the chess world.
After winning two rounds of Grand Slams, he chose to retire because he rarely met an opponent and was too lonely.
Now he is teaching at B University, only teaching students, not accepting students.
Han Heng: "I know this person. I asked him to be the art director when filming "Remnant Shadow" last year. In fact, I hoped that he could set up a few endgames. By the way, he would train the actors on how to play chess and make moves. As soon as he arrived on the set, he lost his temper a lot, and after scolding Mao Yuqing to tears, he quit, patted his ass and left."
Mao Yuqing is a big flower in the first echelon of the entertainment industry, and she doesn't even give her face, so one can imagine how attractive Weng Xuesheng is.
Han Heng: "Later, the director personally came to apologize, and the matter was over. Mao Yuqing swallowed her anger, and didn't dare to fart."
Han Ke: "I heard that Hamasaki Naohara once came to China specifically to worship him as a teacher, but Weng Xuesheng just slammed it-no people from R country! Send him away."
Han Ting said "Wow", "Are you so crazy?"
Han Shen couldn't help frowning, his expression slightly frozen.
This temper can control the stinky boy, and his professional ability is also strong, but he may not be willing to accept Han Ting.
"Try it." Jiang Fuyue said.
"Alright." A dead horse is a living horse doctor, there is always a chance, isn't it
As for Han Ting's talent in chess, and the fact that he might take a professional path in the future, Han Qishan is the most depressed person.
The grandson who can't play chess has suddenly become a good seedling with strange bones and excellent talents
It is said that it is a bit difficult for him to win every month.
After that, won't he be the only one in this family
Anyone can beat him
Han Qishan said: "..." It hurts my heart.
Han Shen is an absolute activist, so he immediately contacted the secretary and asked him to send a letter of greeting to Weng Xuesheng's public mailbox, stating his identity and purpose of coming, and finally looking forward to an interview and a reply.
Originally, I just had the mentality of giving it a try, but I didn't expect the other party to write back the next day!
There is no nonsense, only a string of addresses and specific meeting times are left.
Han Shen was pleasantly surprised.
Han Ting squatted in front of Xiao Mang, feeding it snacks, while muttering: "I'm quite attractive... Even Weng Xuesheng is interested in me... He's smart..."
It happened that Jiang Fuyue came down from the second floor, stood on the steps, listened to all his words, and couldn't help the corners of her mouth twitching.
No one knew that after Jiang Fuyue returned to her room last night, she sent an email to Weng Xuesheng.
It started with a reminiscence: I haven't seen you in twenty years, how are you doing
Then go directly to the topic and briefly introduce the basic situation of Han Ting.
Finally, I asked him: Do you want an apprentice
In the lower right corner, there is only one word: Lou.
Twenty years ago, when she was still Lou Mingyue, as "Mr. Lou", she became acquainted with Weng Xuesheng, who was only 12 years old at the time, because of chess.
The two gradually changed from opponents to friends, fighting chess and learning from each other.
Afterwards, he went south to study with his teacher and became obsessed with chess skills; while Lou Mingyue went all the way north, returned to the imperial capital, and inherited Lou's family.
Until she died, neither of them saw each other again.
Originally thought that Weng Xuesheng had forgotten himself long ago, and sent that email just with the mentality of giving it a try. After all, after twenty years, no matter how deep the friendship is, it will fade away, let alone the two are just friends of gentlemen
Unexpectedly, he not only replied immediately that he would meet Han Ting, but also greeted him several times, with excitement and ecstasy in every line.
But Jiang Fuyue never came back.
She is no longer Lou Mingyue, let alone the "Mr. Lou" back then.
Not everyone can accept her current identity without asking questions like Ye Qianji and Ming Yu, and treat her as before.
…
According to the agreed time and place, Han Shen took Han Ting to the appointment.
Still in the tuxedo, Han Ting was full of energy, with his head held high, and he finally stopped yelling that his father would sell him to another family as a married son-in-law.
In the afternoon, the father and son came back smiling.
Han Shen: "It's done."
Han Ting shook his hands, and straightened his collar pretending to be smart: "No way, who made me a genius?"
"..."
"By the way, does our family know a Mr. Lou? He's probably in his forties."
"Is it the Lou Group's building?"
After Han Shen nodded, he shook his head again: "It's just the surname Lou, it has nothing to do with the Lou Group."
Han Qishan thought about it for a moment: "Then there should be no such person. Why did you ask this suddenly?"
"When we left, Weng Xuesheng hesitated to speak, and finally asked me what was my relationship with Mr. Lou. At that time, I also thought it was a member of Lou's Group. Our family has never had any friendship with Lou's Group. In the end, he said it was not Lou's Group... "
Jiang Fuyue sat on the sofa, turned a deaf ear and just watched the news broadcast calmly.
At present, the Shenkewo epidemic in F continent has been completely controlled. A large number of infected patients have been rescued because of taking specific medicines. Healthy people rarely have new patients because of the A+ vaccine...
…
On the fourth day at home, Jiang Fuyue received a call from Ye Qianji, explaining that Yu had returned from Qinghui Mountain and was recovering well, and was able to walk on crutches!
When Jiang Fuyue heard this, she didn't even bother to eat lunch, and drove directly to the Angelica Bar.
"Where is Master—Ming Yu?"
After entering the door, she rushed directly to the second floor.
At this moment, a familiar voice came from behind: "Mingyue..."
There is only one person who calls her that now.
Jiang Fuyue turned her head and saw Ming Yu standing behind her, a pair of blue-gray pupils through the special lenses, filled with a warm smile like the radiance of spring.
His complexion was also much better than before, and he was no longer pale and weak and might collapse at any time.
Finally, Jiang Fuyue's eyes fell on his lap.
Although I still need to rely on crutches, I really stand up again!
At first glance, there is no difference from normal people.
The back is straight and the figure is tall and straight.
"You—" She ran over and stopped in front of the man, her usually indifferent eyes were full of joy at this moment: "Is everything all right?"
Ming Yu smiled and nodded: "Well, it's all right. But it will take a period of rehabilitation before I can throw away the crutches and walk normally."
"That's good, that's good... After I came back from Continent F, I went to my master, but he said that you went to Qinghui Mountain to recuperate. I called your mobile phone, but it kept turning off..."
This semester, Ming Yu directly asked Xiao Shan for a long vacation, and the originally planned courses were not offered.
Many Ming students are asking why Professor Ming's class is suspended.
Xiao Shan only explained to the outside world that the professor was very busy. In fact, he himself didn't know where Ming Yu had gone or what he was going to do.
Jiang Fuyue: "Everyone is very concerned about you, and I am also very worried..."
Ming Yu looked at her, with a tiny gleam in his eyes, as if it could be called... gentle
"Don't worry, I'm fine," he said.
From the moment I know you are still alive, I can't be better, even if I can't stand up again, it doesn't matter.
I don't care, but I'm afraid you will be disappointed.
"Yueyue is here?" Ye Qianji came down from upstairs, holding a cup of pearl milk tea in his hand, and had already drank half of it.
"Master, how is Ming Yu doing now?"
Although he himself said "very good", Jiang Fuyue was still worried, so he asked again.
Ye Yanji looked him up and down, "It doesn't look like a big problem."
look
Jiang Fuyue frowned, guessing that Ming Yu had just returned from Qinghui Mountain, Ye Qianji probably hadn't checked him yet, so he could only say "it looks".
Of course, pulling the machine at night was intentional.
No one knows Ming Yu's situation better than him, and he has been with him for the past few months.
Wandering before the gate of hell a few times, black and white impermanence was on the way to ecstasy, but in the end Ming Yu gritted his teeth and survived.
Even Ye Qianji had to admire his willpower.
The pain of bone scraping and cleansing without anesthesia...
Few people can make it through.
Ming Yu is a weak and weak scholar, and he is not too young, but he still has such a stubborn and resolute side.
For what, Ye Qianji knew a little bit.
After all, even in a coma, he still called out the word "Mingyue".
Alas, the love debt of Little Moon...
In addition to knowing Ming Yu's physical condition, Ye Qianji is more aware of how sensitive Jiang Fuyue is.
Once the truth is revealed, it is only a matter of time before she finds out the truth.
So, he can only say "it seems", and must say so.
Sure enough, Jiang Fuyue had no doubts.
She asked Ming Yu to sit on the sofa, then took Ye Chanji's hand, and brought him to Ming Yu: "Master, you should take his pulse now."
"So anxious?" Ye Qianji took a sip of milk tea calmly.
"Health is an important matter, don't be in a hurry. I'll treat you to dinner at noon, and you can eat whatever you want. You can help him take a look..."
Even acting like a baby is used, I'm afraid that the night will not allow it.
Ming Yu looked at her, his eyes were pierced and soft.
But the moment Jiang Fuyue turned her head to look over, she restrained herself completely.
"Ah Yu, hold out your hand."
"Okay." Ming Yu obeyed, like an obedient child.
If the assistant Zhong Hao was present, I'm afraid his eyes would pop out.
When did Professor Ming become so talkative
Ye Qianji: "You can eat whatever you want?"
Jiang Fuyue: "Of course!"
"There's only food, but nothing to drink seems like a fly in the ointment..." Ye Qianji took two sips of the milk tea, probably eating the pearls in it, and chewed it twice.
Jiang Fuyue immediately stated: "Drink enough."
"Okay!" Ye Qianji threw the empty plastic cup into the trash can, and clapped his hands like dust.
Jiang Fuyue understood, and immediately moved a chair for him from the side: "Master, sit down."
Ye Qianji rolled up his cuffs, put his fingers on Ming Yu's wrist, and began to close his eyes to make a detailed diagnosis.
Jiang Fuyue didn't speak any more, she stood by the side and waited with her hands down.
Ming Yu was sitting on the sofa, putting his cane aside, with soothing brows and eyes, and a peaceful expression.
At that moment, it seemed that the air was quiet.
I don't know how long it took, and finally—
Ye Qianji opened his eyes, retracted his hand, and slowly put down the rolled up cuffs.
Jiang Fuyue was a little anxious and urged him: "Master..."
"Don't worry, he is very healthy! His legs have recovered, but he has been in a wheelchair for decades. It will take time to fully adapt to walking. Keep exercising and take medicine on time. After three months, he will be alive and kicking."
Now Jiang Fuyue is completely relieved, but...
"His eyes, can they also be..." cured
Ye Qianji seemed to know what she wanted to say, waved his hand, and sighed regretfully: "The damage to his eyes is irreversible. Fortunately, there are lenses. Although it is inconvenient, there is no problem with normal vision."
"… All right."
Only temporarily.
But Jiang Fuyue is very optimistic, medical technology is constantly developing, and if it can't be cured now, it doesn't mean it won't be cured in the future.
Who can tell in the future
Everything is possible.
…
Now that he agreed to the treat, Jiang Fuyue asked Ye Qianji to choose a place.
He chose a seafood restaurant not far away.
"It is said that their Aolong has thicker legs than mine, and the sea urchin is also the fattest and freshest..."
Jiang Fuyue: "Can Mingyu eat seafood now? Will it affect it?"
Ye Qianji: "Seafood is a hair product, and the impact will definitely be a little..."
"Then change to another one."
"I'm fine."
Jiang Fuyue and Ming Yu spoke at the same time.
She turned her head and glanced at him with disapproval on her face: "Don't mess around."
Ming Yu spread his hands and dared not speak.
In the end, I decided on the seafood restaurant, because it also sells regular dishes, so Ming Yu can do without seafood.
Before going out, Niu Rui, who stayed up late last night playing games and slept until now, appeared at the stairs on the second floor with a chicken nest on his head.
Seeing that the three of them were about to leave, their eyes lit up suddenly: "Hey—where are you going?"
Ye Qianji: "You continue to sleep, we won't disturb you."
Niu Rui: "I woke up," he said, stroking his belly, "I'm a little hungry now, I want to eat. If it's seafood, crayfish... no! Big lobster! And sashimi..."
Jiang Fuyue: "We are going out for dinner, together?"
Niu Rui remained calm: "What are you eating?"
"seafood."
"Okay! Let's go, let's go now!" He grinned and ran downstairs from upstairs.
Ye Qianji: "..." The plan to eat alone food failed.
Ming Yu couldn't help reminding: "Your hair?"
Niu Rui hastily planed twice with his hands, and he was really smoothed out. The handsome young man, from sloppy to handsome, only takes a few seconds.
Ming Yu looked at his young face, showing a hint of longing, but it disappeared soon.
If Ye Qianji hadn't happened to see it, maybe no one would know what he was thinking.
Time is a gap that cannot be crossed no matter how hard you try.
…
When they arrived at the restaurant, Jiang Fuyue ordered a table of seafood and handed it over to Ye Qianji and Niu Rui.
And she accompanied Ming Yu to eat light home-cooked food.
Ming Yu is in good condition and has a good appetite.
Jiang Fuyue looked happy and tried her best to pick up vegetables for him.
Suddenly, "I heard that you and Xie Dingyuan are together?"
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I modified it a bit, Xiao Yuyu was so pitifully written by me, ┭┮﹏┭┮