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    Professor Fu was still chatting with his wife when he heard Fu Yanqing calling him from downstairs.

    Seeing his father coming out, Fu Yanqing took the car keys while putting on his coat, and said in his mouth: "Dad, I'll go out for a while. The porridge is cooking in the kitchen. Go downstairs and watch."

    Seeing Fu Yan Qingfeng rushing out, Professor Fu had no choice but to hang up the call, and went downstairs into the kitchen in a daze. The casserole on the gas stove had begun to boil, exuding a sweet smell. He put on heat-resistant gloves and opened it., It turned out to be apple and millet porridge, with red dates and wolfberries also embellished.

    Fu Yanqing drove to the vegetable stall on West Street. The existing vegetables at home were not easy to digest. He wanted to buy a cauliflower and stir-fry it with minced garlic to nourish the stomach and supplement vitamins.

    Seeing the fresh grapes and pomegranates at the fruit stand, Fu Yanqing sized them up and decided to buy some.

    The sun sets at five or six o'clock in Yangcheng in October, and the outdoor vendors have hung lights on their stalls. The lights and the residual glow reflect Fu Yanqing's sharp-edged outline, and passers-by can't control their gazes.past.

    Unknowingly, several groups of customers gathered at the stall, and the owner of the fruit stand was very happy. Many customers followed Fu Yanqing to pick pomegranates and grapes. These two kinds of goods were just bought this afternoon, and the price was relatively high.

    Fu Yanqing lowered his body slightly as if he didn't realize it, and focused his eyes on picking pomegranates. A customer next to him secretly thought, whether it was his own illusion, just looking at that slender hand with sharp joints, it would make people think that this fruit standThe fruit is extraordinarily beautiful.

    Seeing his son who came back in a hurry and immediately entered the kitchen, Professor Fu stood at the door of the kitchen: "Isn't there still food at home?"

    Fu Yanqing gave a perfunctory "Yes" and took out the blanched cauliflower. He was quite confident in his cooking skills. When he was young, his parents were busy, and it was mainly his grandma who took care of him. Under the guidance of his grandma, his mother did notThe culinary skills he learned were passed on to him from another generation.

    Smelling the aroma of the food, Professor Fu happily sat on the dining chair, picked up the book and read it while waiting for the meal.

    Waited and waited, only to see his son start looking for the thermos, start packing, and leave him with them.

    "Senior Fu?" Zhang Qian was stunned when she saw the people downstairs in the dormitory.

    Fu Yanqing smiled, and handed the thermos bucket and two bags of fruit to Zhang Qian: "You let Yan Kui eat the porridge and vegetables while they are hot, and share the fruits in your dormitory. Today, she is only allowed to eat two or three grapes to moisten her throat.gone."

    Reflexively, Zhang Qian took the thermos with one hand and the fruit with the other, until Fu Yanqing left, then she raised the thermos with her right hand and looked at it. It looked like it was for home use, and she remembered that Fu Yanqing said that he had prepared it from home and sent it over., Zhang Qian sighed secretly: It’s too good to be handsome and know how to cook...

    Who can compare to this ordinary male college student.

    Perhaps because of illness, after being awakened by Zhang Qian and the others, Yan Kui got out of bed in a daze. The thermos bucket had been opened, and the porridge and vegetables were also put out.

    Yao Le and Yin Yueru were shocked from ear to ear when Zhang Qian said that Fu Yanqing did it.

    They didn't know that apples were added to the millet porridge, and it smelled sour and sweet, and looked very extraordinary. The three of them changed their mate selection criteria today - they had to find someone who could cook.

    Yan Kui didn't expect that Fu Yanqing would cook for her.

    Zhang Qian sat beside her with her hands on her chin and looked at her, gossip flickering in her eyes: "Kui, what's your relationship with Senior Fu?" After the electric car incident last time, they never saw each other again.

    Yao Le and Yin Yueru standing behind her also had bright eyes, obviously wanting to know the answer.

    Yan Kui didn't know how to say that her relationship with Fu Yanqing should be regarded as a good friend who grew up with each other, right?Although they have never met before, even though she still wanted to completely break off contact...

    Yan Kui hesitated for a moment: "We have known each other before, do you know CMC? We were friends of CMC when we were young, but the electric car was the first time we met."

    CMC can also be regarded as a tear in the history of the Internet. Yin Yueru didn't know it was late when she came into contact with the Internet, but Yao Le and Zhang Qian had heard of it. Yao Le said with emotion: "Then you are also very destined."

    They preconceived that the plot was that the two exchanged photos when they were young, and then met in reality after many years.

    Yan Kui lowered her eyes and echoed softly: "Indeed."

    Fu Yanqing was carrying the two baskets of steamed buns he bought on the way home, and just pushed open the door when his phone vibrated twice, and it was Yan Kui who said, "Thank you."

    A photo of her clean lunch box is attached at the back.

    Suppressing the strange sense of accomplishment and satisfaction in his heart, Fu Yanqing put a basket of buns in front of Professor Fu, and typed without raising his head: "The taste is okay?"

    "Ah, very good."

    "Your stomach is uncomfortable, so you can only eat this simple porridge. At seven o'clock tomorrow morning, you will go downstairs with the thermos."

    "good."

    Looking down at the Xiaolongbao in front of him, and then looking up at his son with a smile on his lips, Professor Fu sent his wife endlessly: "My son has grown up."

    In the dormitory, after declining the kindness of Zhang Qian and the others who wanted to help her clean the thermos, Yan Kui also cleaned up the dining table and finished washing in advance.

    Yao Le found a hot water bottle from the suitcase, filled it and handed it to Yan Kui: "Go to bed and lie down again, and put the hot water bag on your stomach, it will be more comfortable."

    The dormitory, which usually has to wait until after ten o'clock in the evening to study and chase dramas, has entered the silent mode early.

    Lying on the bed, feeling the warmth of her stomach, Yan Kui pursed her lips, a smile appeared in her eyes.

    The system popped up suddenly: "Kui Kui, isn't this very happy?"

    Yan Kui: "Have you finished chasing the TV series?"

    The system hummed: "Don't change the subject!"

    Yan Kui chuckled and didn't respond to the system again.

    The happiest thing about the holiday is to sleep until she wakes up naturally. Yan Kui didn't set the alarm clock last night, anyway, the biological clock wouldn't let her wake up past 6:30.

    After she got up, she washed up gently, put on her coat, and was going to return Fu Yanqing's insulated box before going to buy breakfast for her roommates, thanking them for their care yesterday.

    Yao Le was a light sleeper, and when he heard some movement, he opened his eyes in a daze: "Kui Kui, why are you going?"

    Yan Kui lowered her voice: "Go out and buy breakfast."

    Without Yan Kui's elaboration, Yao Le also knew that she would bring them along, she closed her eyes again, and mumbled, "That's great, sisters didn't hurt you for nothing."

    Yan Kui: "..."

    Among the boys delivering meals downstairs in the dormitory, Fu Yanqing stood out with his excellent appearance. He was riding on an electric scooter, supported by his feet. Probably because of the dazzling morning light, his eyes were slightly squinted, giving people a refreshing look.Laziness.

    Until a beautiful figure appeared at the door of the dormitory.

    "Yan Kui, this way." He stood up and waved, with a smile on his face.

    Fu Yanqing took out another thermos bucket from the front box and handed it to Yan Kui: "This is yam pork rib soup, eat it while it's hot when you go back." He leaned over and took out a bag of breakfast, "I'll give these to your roommate on the way.I didn’t know what they liked to eat, so I bought several of them.”

    Yan Kui looked through the transparent bag, and there were about six or seven kinds of rice dumplings, egg-filled pancakes and finger pancakes, and three cups of rice and soy milk.

    She didn't reach out to pick it up: "I'm ready."

    Fu Yanqing nodded naturally: "I know, but today my family happened to stew a lot of ribs, so I thought you should drink some Bubu together." He gave Yan Kui an inexplicable look, as if he didn't understand why Yan Kui wanted to be with himPolitely, "Hurry up, my hands are sore."

    Yan Kui looked at the breakfast again: "How much are these?"

    Fu Yanqing's mind is quite good, not to mention that he has eaten these meals for several years, but for some reason, he just couldn't blurt out, but slowly opened it, counted slowly, and finally quoted a total price slowly.

    Yan Kui took out her phone and turned it over to him, and then asked, "And yesterday's fruit." Not counting the porridge and today's ribs Yan Kui, she knew that this was Fu Yanqing's wish.

    Fu Yanqing's originally slumped expression immediately showed a bit of grievance: "Our friendship for more than ten years, there is no need to distinguish it so clearly..."

    Then he sighed and stuffed the things to Yan Kui, and snatched yesterday's thermos from Yan Kui's hands, before leaving, he glanced at Yan Kui with judgment.

    However, the little electric car drove less than a hundred meters away, and he used his feet again to back up backwards.

    Because just now Gong Ran trotted past him and called Yan Kui.

    Fu Yanqing turned his head and stared at Gong Ran who was still wearing a sleeveless sportswear in Daqiu. It was obvious that he had just finished his morning run on the playground. Fu Yanqing didn't think he saw any sweat on Gong Ran's face.Aoi raised the hem of her clothes to wipe sweat on her face, revealing obvious mermaid lines.

    Fu Yanqing's face darkened, and he despised Gong Ran for labeling him as a 'side man'.

    Gong Ran was asking Yan Kui with a concerned face if she had recovered.

    As a suitor, Gong Ran also had a fellow in Yan Kui's class. The fellow told him that because Yan Kui had food poisoning, their instructor specially reminded him about food safety during the holidays in the group.

    Yan Kui had a little impression of Gong Ran who had stopped her electric car, but not much, and was about to ignore his greetings when she saw Fu Yanqing, who had just left with a bruised face, came back.

    She didn't move her eyebrows and said in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

    Fu Yanqing said slowly: "I just forgot to say, you can just put this thermos in the dormitory first."

    Then he greeted Gong Ran with a smile. The two were from the same department and both belonged to the basketball team, so they were naturally familiar with each other: "Did you just finish running?"

    Gong Ran glanced over the lunch boxes of the same style that were obviously carried by the two of them, his eyes dimmed, and he forced a smile: "Well, I'm going back to the dormitory now."

    Seeing Gong Ran's lonely leaving figure, Fu Yanqing jumped a few times with his fingertips happily.

    "Okay, hurry back to the dormitory." Regardless of Yan Kui's reaction, he walked away humming a little song that didn't know the tune.

    During the seven-day October 1st holiday, Zhang Qian and the three of them in the dormitory wanted to lie flat all the time, but Yan Kui, the roll king, was there. Seeing that Yan Kui was in good health, they returned to the laboratory. For the next five days, the three were driven to sleep.I also get up early every day to go to the library.

    The holiday officially ends on Wednesday, and Yan Kui cannot be absent from non-professional classes.

    When she arrived at the laboratory after finishing the Maogai, the senior brothers and sisters were busy packing up the equipment to make room for the already crowded laboratory.

    Seeing Yan Kui, Senior Sister Zhao looked excited: "Kui Kui, you are here, we will have a new inductively coupled plasma mass spectrometer and a transmission electron microscope in our laboratory later!"

    The fellow postgraduate students on the side were also very excited: "We have welcomed a rich man!" Professor Fu's group has never been short of funds, but they are also newcomers, so they are naturally excited when they encounter new equipment for the first time.

    There was a lot of movement here, and the neighboring laboratories naturally heard it too.

    A new postgraduate member of the research team of the School of Life Sciences heard that they had a transmission electron microscope, and their teeth ached: "How many times have they used this thing? Why don't you give it to us!"

    His senior sister said calmly while slicing: "Calm down, calm down, just get used to it, the knife-making glass strips in his group are better than ours."

    His senior brother lowered his head to observe the microbes under the microscope, and followed up with the same calm sentence: "It's okay, they suck up capitalists, we squeeze theirs." He adjusted the scale a few times, "When I'm done, I'll takeYou go to pick up the pipettes they have eliminated, but if you can’t find them, you can borrow a few pipette tips that you don’t need to return.”

    Another senior sister quickly raised her head and said: "Remember to touch a few glass strips. Some equipment manufacturers in their group don't like to use them, so they just bring them to us."

    Graduate student team member: "..."

    What kind of beggar organization did he join...

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