On that night eight years ago, Fu Hanshen opened the QQ software to exchange the latest research experience with his students. He sent the sorted documents to Song Fei, let Song Fei go over it, and wanted to hear Song Fei's opinion.
Seeing that Song Fei had accepted the document, Fu Hanshen thought that Song Fei should have read the document, so he asked her what she thought.
The message sent out was like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no response.
Fu Hanshen still felt strange at the time, thinking that Song Fei was tired from playing during the day and fell asleep, so she quit QQ and turned off the computer. As soon as he turned off the computer, he received a call from his friend. On the phone, the friend said, "Han Shen, did that child Song Fei go to Bijiang City with his family?"
Every time he mentioned Song Fei to his friends, Fu Hanshen was very proud. Hearing the anxiety in his friend's tone, Fu Hanshen felt strange, "It's in Bijiang City, what's wrong?"
The friend said: "Han Shen, there was a big earthquake in Bijiang City two minutes ago, and the preliminary judgment is 7.9 magnitude!"
Fu Hanshen stood stiffly on the spot at that time, his feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, and he did not move.
For so many years, Fu Hanshen has been waiting for Song Fei to say: Teacher, I'm back.
Today, he finally arrived!
The circles of Fu Hanshen's eyes gradually turned red uncontrollably. He looked at his beloved apprentice, seeing that his beloved apprentice was so thin and weak, he couldn't help feeling heartbroken. "Skinny like a ghost, haven't you eaten?"
In front of this teacher who loves her so much, Song Fei finally showed her fragile side that only little girls have. She shook her head with red eyes, as if she was acting like a baby: "It's no wonder I'm not thin after eating the nutrient solution for eight years."
After a pause, Song Fei said again: "I want to eat the pan-fried fish made by my teacher."
Fu Han burst into tears and laughed, "I'll bring your teacher's wife to visit you and make you a fish!"
"good!"
Speaking of meeting, Song Fei hurriedly asked Fu Hanshen brazenly: "When will the teacher come to visit Dongcheng? I want to meet you."
Fu Hanshen rolled his eyes and looked at the sky, and asked her back: "I'm a teacher, shouldn't you come to visit me?" He pouted and cursed: "Little heartless!"
Song Fei used the word "shameless" to the extreme. She said, "I just woke up not long ago. My body is weak and I can't stand it."
Fu Hanshen was distressed and angry, "Wait for two days, I have a research project that is about to finish, and I will go to you when it is over."
"Good teacher, I'll wait for you."
After hanging up the video, Fu Hanshen walked out of the study and went downstairs to make coffee. Because he was so happy, he couldn't help humming.
"In a good mood?" Fu Hanshen turned his head and looked at the person who suddenly appeared behind him. The woman in front of her was wearing a pure white bottoming T-shirt over a light blue denim jacket, with shoulder-length hair, and firm and clear eyes showing wisdom and bravery.
This is Fu Hanshen's lover Shen Zhiyi, a war correspondent.
The husband and wife have been married for more than ten years. Because of their similar temperaments and three outlooks, they are often in different places, but their relationship is still loving. "What good thing happened? You even hummed a song."
Fu Han took Shen Zhiyi's hand deeply, and said to her, "Guess."
Shen Zhiyi pondered the expression on Fu Hanshen's face.
Fu Hanshen is usually a steady and introverted person, and he rarely shows his expression. Seeing the radiance in his brows, Shen Zhiyi knew that something very meaningful must have happened, otherwise Fu Hanshen wouldn't lose his composure like this.
After thinking about it, Shen Zhiyi asked uncertainly: "Is the Ebola virus finally developed an antidote?" She could only think of this. Fu Hanshen has been researching the Ebola virus for several years.
Fu Hanshen was a little helpless, he said: "It's really going to be developed. I must be busy like a spinning top at this time. How can I have time to go home?"
"That's true." Shen Zhiyi couldn't think of an answer, so he simply didn't want to. "Would you like to say it or not."
Fu Han hugged Shen Zhiyi's waist deeply, sharing the greatest joy with her: "Song Fei is awake."
When these words fell, Shen Zhiyi was stunned for a moment, and then an expression of ecstasy appeared on his face. "real?"
The two have been married for ten years and have no children, and they plan to be a DINK family. Song Fei was Fu Hanshen's only student. She was smart and wise, and she showed surprising talents in virology and chemistry at a young age. Even Shen Zhiyi loves Song Fei a lot.
That year when Song Fei became a vegetable, Shen Zhiyi cried a few times. In the past eight years, every time Shen Zhiyi came back from the battlefield for vacation, she would take time to visit Song Fei in Dongcheng.
Suddenly learning that Song Fei woke up, Shen Zhiyi was really pleasantly surprised.
Fu Hanshen nodded vigorously, "I really woke up, and just sent me a WeChat video. I will go to Wangdong City to see her in a few days." Seeing that Shen Zhiyi's eyes were bright and piercing, Fu Hanshen said, "You come with me go."
Shen Zhiyi nodded in agreement, "Of course we want to be together. I still have seven days left for my vacation, so there's still time."
"Um."
After sending Song Fei to Yan Jiang, Song Ci asked Long Yu to drive her to a woolen shop. She followed Song Fei's suggestion and planned to knit a sweater for the old man.
After returning home with the needle and thread, Song Ci went to take a bath first, and then sat down on the sofa with the needle and thread, ready to knit a sweater. Just getting started, Han Wangwang suddenly sent her a WeChat message.
Song Ci opened WeChat, saw Han Wangwang and said: [Aunt Xiaobiao, vote for me! ] Curious, Song Ci clicked on the voting link sent by Han Wangwang.
After opening the link, I found out that Han Wangwang had participated in the National Dj Competition. Because of his good looks and good disc playing, Han Wangwang also won the second place.
Han Wangwang told Song Ci: [The first place is a big internet celebrity, his fans have a lot of traffic, I can't handle him. Aunt Xiaobiao, you have a lot of fans, please canvass for me, I love you!]To express his gratitude, Han Wangwang immediately sent 20 red envelopes worth 200 yuan to Song Ci.
Song Ci confiscated Han Wangwang's red envelope, but voted for Han Wangwang, and forwarded it to Weibo, calling on his fans to vote for Han Wangwang. After reposting, Song Ci returned to WeChat and entered Han Wangwang's WeChat circle of friends, wanting to see what this little girl was up to recently.
Han Wangwang just updated a circle of friends a few minutes ago, and shared the link entry where she participated in the DJ competition to canvass votes for herself.
Song Ci and Han Wangwang have only one mutual friend, Han Zhan. She saw that Han Zhan liked Han Wangwang, but to her surprise, among the number of likes on Han Wangwang's Weibo, there was someone Song Ci knew .
That person's profile picture is the back of a man in a white suit, and his name is 'Cheng Zi'ang'!
Song Ci was afraid that she had made a mistake, so she clicked on Cheng Ziang's profile picture on WeChat, and when she saw that the other person's WeChat name was 'Don't Drunk, Don't Return', she was sure that this person was Cheng Ziang.
Song Ci not only frowned.
How did Cheng Ziang know Han Wangwang
(end of this chapter)