Shao Mingwei has always been able to vaguely feel Min Yu's sense of insecurity, and with the lack of self-confidence due to his age, he wants to try his best to calm his emotions, but he is not a person who can speak fancy words, so he can only try his best to be nice to him. , but seems to have little success.
Now he suddenly thought, if he could... Then would Min Yu feel a little more at ease
The more Shao Mingwei thought about it, the more feasible he felt. He strode back excitedly, and immediately wanted to collect information and formulate a plan. He is a very active person. On the first day, he understands all aspects of study well and does complete homework. On the second day, he finds materials and classmates who can help and starts to act.
Shao Mingwei had been preparing for nearly two weeks. Every day after class, he quickly packed up and went out, so that Liu Yang, who was eating with him, couldn't catch anyone. Finally, after his fingers were smashed three times, seven wounds were made, four band-aids were put on, and his thumb nails bleed and turned black, he got two failed products. After making up an excuse for Min Yu, Shao Mingwei got a satisfactory product.
At night he was lying on the bed in the dormitory, holding a small silver object in his hand and looking at the moonlight carefully. Looking at it, his brows gradually wrinkled, his lips pursed, he thought, maybe he was too excited and reckless, and when he thought about it, he suddenly felt that this thing was a little out of hand.
Shao Mingwei held the small thing, and pressed the back of his hand on his forehead without a trace of sleepiness. He had nothing but love. On the one hand, he questioned how to use this gadget in exchange for Min Yu's happiness, and on the other hand, he thought that Min Yu didn't care about the value, but more about his heart.
After tossing and turning in the middle of the night, Shao Mingwei finally decided to call Secretary Ren, and wanted to secretly invite him out to the mall to buy another "available" gift for Min Yu, and then give it to Min Yu on his birthday.
The temperature dropped rapidly in November, and Beijing seemed to have turned on the air conditioner overnight. Pedestrians on the road changed into thick clothes early, but Min Yu was still accustomed to wearing a single shirt and trousers, at most a coat outside. Shao Mingwei knew his faults and had told him many times, even supervising him to wear long pants, but was interrupted every time by Min Yu acting like a spoiled child. Shao Mingwei didn't want to appear too tough, so he was very helpless.
In early December, two big men, Shao Mingwei and Ren Yiqing, spent most of the day in the mall.
Ren Yiqing joked: "After Mr. Min accepts it, he will definitely take it with him every day. He will definitely be happy if I mention a word or two when the time comes."
Shao Mingwei also went to learn how to make a cake, and prepared to make it for Min Yu on his birthday. He tried it twice at home, because Shao Rong couldn't eat more, and almost all of it got into his and Aunt Jiang's stomach.
For the first time, he planned to surprise someone on their birthday, and the object was his sweetheart, so he was inevitably nervous. But he was well prepared, and there was a lot more excitement. Everything is ready, just waiting for the arrival of December 12th.
However, there are always twists and turns in the things that are expected. One week before his birthday, Min Yu suffered the bitter fruit of willfulness - he had a fever.
The temperature dropped sharply the day before. Min Yu himself didn't watch the weather very often, and silently ignored the news that Shao Mingwei asked him to add clothes, thinking that there was only no heating in the short distance from the parking lot to the company building, who would have been blown away by the cold wind in winter. I felt a chill, and I couldn't get out of bed the next day. My throat was so dry that I couldn't speak, and I felt dizzy.
On Saturday, Shao Mingwei was in Professor Xue's laboratory when he received a call from Min Yu.
"Ming Wei, where are you?" Min Yu said in a soft voice, weak.
Shao Mingwei knew that he was abnormal as soon as he heard it, and said anxiously, "In the laboratory. What's wrong? Are you sick?"
Min Yu seemed to be terribly uncomfortable, or became much weaker than usual when sick, with a cry in her voice: "Well, I seem to have a fever, my head hurts, and my throat hurts... I'm so uncomfortable... Can you come here? ?"
"Okay, I'll go there right away. Do you have any antipyretic medicine there... Forget it, wait until I go there, wait at home, and drink a cup of hot water if you can, to make your throat more comfortable." Shao Mingwei warned softly. road.
"Well... But I'm so dizzy, I can't get out of bed." Min Yu put the phone under her ear and whispered into the microphone.
Shao Mingwei smiled helplessly and said comfortably, "Wait for me to go there? I'll be there soon."
"Well, I'll ask the driver to pick you up."
Just as Shao Mingwei was about to say no, he thought that Min Yu's driver was driving faster, so he did not refuse.
After hanging up the phone, Shao Mingwei hurriedly asked his senior sister to help him record the data, then asked the assistant to ask for leave, then packed up and hurried to Min Yu's apartment.