Chapter 1 - Shen Dayye: "......"
Shen Dayye said incoherently in English, "I, my God—" "Professor Chen is really good," Professor Rosh Shuyar said with a hint of imperceptible pride, "I have never met anyone more keenly than him in his sense of smell for scientific research." ”Shen Dayye's brain was instantly overloaded, she took two steps back, grabbed the door frame, and looked up to see that the name of XiaozhiChen was hanging on the door number of 416.The old professor noticed the subtle incongruity in the air and asked with concern, "Miss Shen?"
You okay?
”- Chen Xiaozhi, it's him.A girl will never forget the first teenager who kissed her at the ringing of the New Year's bell.Professor Rosh Shuyar: "......
You are a little pale......"
Shen Dayye trembled like a falling leaf in the wind: "I ......"
But before she finished speaking, she heard the person behind the old professor, who spoke slowly and leisurely: "Professor, you have a board meeting in the afternoon, right?"
”Professor Rosh Shuar was embarrassed and said, "Yes."
And it's about to start......
Miss Shen, I hand you over to Professor Chen, he is a reliable person - you can contact me or the head of the department if you have any questions.Well, have a great time here. ”Then the old man nodded gentlemanly and left the scene.Leaving Shen Dayye in place.…… The 416 office was not clean, with piles of printed documents and strange models piled up in the corner, and two blackboards stood on the wall, full of formulas that Shen Dayye had only roughly scanned on the book—Chen Xiaozhi leaned against the desk, a sharp, almost young Wang's posture.His broad spine was facing the window, and he didn't smile, just looked at Shen Dayye.At the end of the horizon, the sun is burning, the palm trees are glowing with gold, and this place is thousands of miles away from Beijing.Shen Dayye's brain crashed, but her still bright brain left her a way to deal with it before shutting it down, which was very simple, that is, pretending not to know him.Shen Dayye immediately spoke—and as soon as he spoke, he asked a mentally retarded question: "AreyouChinese?"
”As soon as she asked, she felt like she was going to be finished: Can an Asian surnamed Chen still be Korean?
Chen Xiaozhi looked at her slowly.It was a very detailed scrutiny, as if looking at every little detail of Shen Dayye's body: from the jeans and canvas shoes she was wearing, to the small band-aids on her fingers, to her extremely casual ponytail, which looked like a dog's tail.Shen Dayye, who was scrutinized, was almost incoherent, and stammered: "O-Or, Singaporean......"
Chen Xiaozhi inserted one hand into his pocket carelessly, and said slowly with Chinese: "Who am I, you don't count?"
”"......"
Chinese standard, this Beijing film, is both sassy and ruffian."
Singapore, a few new ones," Chen Xiaozhi sat down at his desk, opened his laptop, and said indifferently: "I want to be a tutor for my junior high school classmates one day......"
Shen Dayye noticed that the word he used was junior high school classmates.She was a little confused.He took off his glasses and said impatiently: "Two rules, one, my student office is next door, and the supporting laboratories and various instruments are in F3.Second, students must knock on the door before entering my office, and it is forbidden to touch anything without permission. ”Shen Dayye's ears were flushed.Then Chen Xiaozhi said indifferently: "Get along with me and follow a principle - I hope that there is a clear distinction between public and private between my students and me, I don't interfere in your private affairs, and you don't interfere in mine." ”"Don't blame me for being nasty."
The handsome young professor leaned back and said slowly, "—because it's good for everyone."
Now you can go and pack your things. ”From beginning to end, Chen Xiaozhi never called her by name, nor did he let her sit on the sofa, as if she was an uninvited guest.Shen Dayye, an uninvited guest, held the doorknob, suddenly remembered something, and shouted hesitantly: "Teach ......
Confer?
”Chen Xiaozhi raised his head with some relief.Shen Dayye trembled and said, "......
You......
If it's not convenient for you, I can apply for a change of tutor by myself. ”"......," Chen Xiaozhi's expressions dissipated without a trace, and the green tendons on his knuckles bulged, as if he was enduring something.Shen Dayye hurriedly added, "I won't trouble you. ”"......"
Chen Xiaozhi mocked: "-Do you think someone likes joint training students?"
It's all a hot potato.Don't humiliate yourself, it's just me who wants you, you know?
”Shen Dayye calmed down and said, "Understood." ”After all, it has been ten years, Shen Dayye thought, the gentle kiss in the past has long since turned into an annoying oil stain.Outside, the corridor was flooded with sunlight, and in the distance, several American girls were riding their bikes under palm trees, laughing and messing around.She said 'goodbye, Professor', and closed the door.- Click.Shen Tianye looked at the scene in a daze, stood in the corridor for a moment, patted his face, and tried to dissipate the blush.-……………… Her dinner was a subway.In the seven or eight years that Shen Tianye has been studying at Peking University, she will occasionally walk to Subway attached to the National People's Congress to buy a chicken sandwich to eat, which is half price on Fridays, which is very cost-effective, and Subway always reminds her of the taste when she was a child.Shen lived with his parents in Washington when he was a child.At that time, there was a Subway on the street corner.Sometimes she goes to an interest class and comes back, and if her parents are not at home, the teenage Shen Dayye will go to the Subway store to sit, order the most classic chicken breast hot dog, stare at the street corner, and wait for her parents' car to come home while doing her homework.That was more than 10 years ago, but it looked like something that had happened in a previous life.Twenty-five-year-old Shen sat cross-legged on the bed in the Stanford dormitory, unwrapping the yellow-green wrapper to reveal the crispy white bread inside.At that moment, her phone lit up slightly, and it was an email.Shen Dayye bit the bread and slashed the screen.A new email, from Chen Xiaozhi, came from his Stanford mailbox.Shen Dayye was stunned, wiped his hands on his jeans, and clicked on the email.There was only one sentence in the email, written in English, asking her to send him the results of her graduate studies by 7 PM, and he had to know the basic information about his students.Shen Dayye took the hot dog in his mouth and crawled back to his computer.The results are not hard to find.She put on her glasses, plugged in the mobile hard drive, and unreservedly typed out all the journals and papers she had published over the years, and sent all the data she had processed.Shen Dayye moved quickly, dragged the last file in, and as soon as he knocked the car back, the email burrowed into the network with a bang and disappeared without a trace.Then Shen Dayye sat alone in her warm little attic, looking at the rose-colored sunset, slowly sipping hot coffee and eating cold sandwiches.......'
Chen Xiaozhi. ’- It's been ten years.She rolled those three words on the tip of her tongue.Ten years is enough to change a society, and it is enough for a young girl to grow up.But in the past ten years, every time Shen Dayye recited this name in his heart, his heart was throbbing.- The memory of the boy was almost blurred, but she always remembered his innate light.In Shen Dayye's long memory, Chen Xiaozhi's appearance was even framed in an old photo, she remembered that the young Chen Xiaozhi held her hand tightly on a winter afternoon, stuffed warm earphones into her ears, and kissed at the corner of her lips accompanied by the first snow......
In the winter of their third year of junior high school.- and when Shen Dayye desperately wanted to break up with him, he chased her downstairs and waited for her all night with red eyes.Then twenty-five-year-old Shen Dayye rubbed the tip of his nose and sat alone at the head of the bed to watch the magnificent sunset.Since Shen Dayye went to graduate school, she has rarely had such leisure time.She was very busy after her graduate school, and her great mentor, Academician Zhou, was in poor health, so he assigned her to her former boss Li Lei, who was mean and treated her as a livestock.If it weren't for Shen Dayye's ability to soak in the laboratory until the early hours of the morning, she wouldn't even have time to do her own experiments.At that time, Shen Dayye even often saw the sunrise in Beijing.Even so, the results have been robbed countless times.Shen Dayye looked away a little self-deprecatingly, and took a cup of hot coffee and held it in the palm of his hand.In the next second, the mail flew into her mailbox with a thud!
Shen Dayye: "......?"
”Is it so efficient, Shen Dayye sighed that Chen Xiaozhi had something, holding the warm hot coffee like a salted fish, and curiously opened the email from his ex-boyfriend - no, the new mentor.Chen Xiaozhi's email only contained one sentence: "That's all you have for your scientific research?
Are you serious?
How many years have you played?
Can you graduate?"
Salted fish holding coffee: ".................." -..................
It's dark outside.The night sky is clear, and the sky is full of planets in the middle of summer.In the small attic of the dormitory, the night breeze was blowing, and Zhang Zhen persuaded her bitterly: "Sister, you can't drink, really don't drink......
Shen Dayye dropped the can and said drunkly: "I don't!"
Chen Xiaozhi is a living bastard!
”Zhang Zhen had a headache: "Who the hell is Chen Xiaozhi, sister, you have been scolding him whenever you drink since you were an undergraduate......
What kind of stimulation have you been today......"
Shen Dayye still had more than half a can of beer in her hand, but her little face was already red, and she waved the can with a golden knife: "He-he's my ex-boyfriend!"
Ex！
Chen Xiaozhi's fart shook the earth, I took off his head and gave it to Neymar as a ball to kick ......"
Zhang Zhen: "......"
Zhang Zhen wailed and rolled Shen Dayye into the quilt: "You are not allowed to scold people casually!"
You're a shame!
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”Shen Dayye was lying in the soft quilt, so drunk that the tips of his ears were red: "I don't!"
I want it!
Chen Xiaozhi's spicy chicken Chen Xiaozhi is bad, Chen Xiaozhi's head is a hemp bag, and those who turn right out of the alley and collect the rags don't buy ......" "......"
Zhang Zhen: "AhhhhhYou're so embarrassed——!
”Shen Dayye was not ashamed, she was drunk, the tips of her ears were red, and she rolled up the quilt vigorously."......"
Zhang Zhen sighed, looked at the peaceful spring rolls on the bed, turned off the light and left.The room is warm and quiet, and the grapefruit-scented fragrance burns, and it is bright and extinguished in the dark.The drunk Shen Dayye was alone in the quilt in a daze, still muttering and persistently rolling the spring rolls, and after a while, she thought of Chen Xiaozhi again, and was wrapped in her own quilt again, and her angry eyes were a little red.Then, Shen Dayye got up very aggressively.Her mobile phone lit up just right, and it was another email, Shen Tianye touched it and looked at it, it was the culprit who first came from.The culprit: What about you?
Come to my office.The tone is vicious.Twenty-five-year-old Shen Dayye......
She was drunk and mentally fragile, and her eyes turned red again when she saw this, and she felt that she had simply met a slave owner......
Shen Dayye ran to the bookshelf with red circles in his eyes, found the old book, and ran back to the desk, spreading it out on the ground, revealing a clean inner core.Life is too miserable!
Huai Cai is not met, his eyes are full of gloom, not to mention that his scientific research achievements have been robbed, and his former ex-boyfriend has become his mentor!
Coupled with the alcohol, Shen Dayye's eyes were full of gloom, and she felt extremely sad - she angrily pressed the paper and officially wrote a letter behind the line "Shen Dayye Zhan Xinjia ten years ago"!"
I don't know anything else, you stay away from Chen Xiaozhi."
Shen Dayye thought of the fifteen-year-old Chen Xiaozhi, and thought that he was not a good thing at that time, and his handwriting was suddenly extremely angry, and with drunken arrogance, he wrote angrily: "-He didn't like you in the first place!"
”Then Shen Dayye drew a bunch of turtles and Wang Ba below, and drew a small flag on the head of Wang Ba Lamb, wrote Chen Xiaozhi's name, and then added a pig's nose to Wang Ba Lamb, and added big and small eyes representing mental retardation............
Anyway, she drew the bastard as a tentacle monster, and she didn't even recognize his mother, so she looked at it, and finally planted herself on the table contentedly, and fell asleep drunk.The night breeze blew through the sleeping girl's bedroom.The old book was blown to the page.At that moment, as if by magic, the turtle and the eight kings in the notebook, plus the ink of the words she had written, melted into the paper very slowly and disappeared without a trace!
Then the book was flipped back again, revealing the old handwriting on the previous page: "Twenty-five-year-old Shen Dayye collects.- From you at the age of fifteen."-……………… Time back to 10 years ago, in 2008 in Beijing.It's past six o'clock in the morning.Shen Dayye didn't sleep well last night and kept dreaming.In the dream, she was only about five or six years old, when her parents were busy with work, she and her grandmother lived in Yichun Hutong, there was a child of her age at the end of the alley, in the dream was blurry, unable to see the face clearly, but the little fingers were very warm, and the ten fingers of the little day leaf were tightly intertwined.'
I'll buy you candy later...... ' the child in the dream took her hand and gently coaxed the child: '......
Shrewd. ’After many years, Shen Dayye couldn't remember the child's appearance, but he would always dream of him intermittently.Especially after returning to China, Shen Dayye thought.It's raining outside, a few Beijing welcome stickers are plastered on the windowsills, and the hutongs are noisy in the early morning.Fifteen-year-old Shen Dayye was busy packing her schoolbag, she closed the gel pen and stuffed it into the side pocket of her schoolbag.She hasn't finished her homework yesterday yet, so she can only go to school to make up for it.Being a transfer student is too hard, she thought bitterly.Shen Dayye patted his face to make himself look normal, tiptoed again, and took down a thick leather book from the bookshelf.That book was given to her by Shen Dayye's father last year, very new, with a navy blue cover, and the golden words "Gift to my beloved daughter Shen Dayye, to the stars, father Shen Qingci" was burned on it.Outside Shen Dayye's room, her mother knocked on the door: "Ye Ye, it's time for breakfast!"
I'm going to catch the school bus later!
Mom just went to school four and bought glutinous rice glutinous rice and millet porridge......"
Fifteen-year-old Shen Dayye hummed vaguely and quickly stuffed the book into his schoolbag.The window was open, and a drop of rain fell on the calendar for September 2008.