Wang Qi explained: "The doctor said that Mr. Lin has been under too much pressure in the past two years, has irregular work and rest, has gastrointestinal discomfort internally, and has a cold externally before he has a fever. He should eat light, and I will send you the recipe later. .”
Ren Zixian nodded: "I understand."
Lin Qingsong slept deeply, and when he woke up, it was already late. There was a faint light in the corner of the bedroom.
Ren Zixian was carefully peeling out the soaked paper inch by inch with tweezers, and the two circles of red agate beads on his wrist made a soft clicking sound.
Under the warm yellow light, his white wrists were wrapped with blood-red agate, and Ren Zixian's eyes were focused and firm.
As the saying goes, looking at a beauty under the lamp, this beauty is even more affectionate when taken seriously.
Lin Qingsong's mind moved, and when he was about to get out of bed, Ren Zixian was startled.
"Are you awake?" Ren Zixian came over and touched his forehead. "The fever is gone. I'll make it for you if you want to eat. Wang Qi said you should eat something lighter and then take medicine again."
After saying that, she was about to walk out. Lin Qingsong grabbed her wrist: "Lie with me for a while."
Ren Zixian lay down on the bed calmly, Lin Qingsong hugged her and buried her in the nest. There was no excessive smell of perfume on her body.
Soft in her arms, but for a moment Lin Qingsong felt a little distracted.
She was wearing soft home clothes and could be hugged with one hand. Lin Qingsong rubbed her waist.
Only those who have tasted the taste of Ren Zixian will know how much she has the ability to make people angry.
Because Lin Qingsong was sick, he couldn't starve him to his leisure, so he got up without lying down for a while and made wontons, steamed eggs with minced meat and two mouth-cleaning side dishes.
The wontons have thin skin and large fillings, and the soup is delicious. Once you eat it, it will melt into your heart. Your stomach was already turbulent, but some food will soothe it a lot.
After Lin Qingsong finished eating, he looked up and saw that under the warm light, he was sitting on the sofa, flipping through the pages of the book.
Seeing Lin Qingsong coming over, Ren Zixian smiled, put the information aside, and reached out to him, as if asking for a hug.
Lin Qingsong was so obedient by her appearance that he stepped forward and caged her between the sofa: "Aren't you afraid that I will infect you?"
Ren Zixian shook her head, and Lin Qingsong pushed her down on the sofa.
Originally, he was abstinent due to illness, but he changed his mind when he saw Ren Zixian reading a book seriously.
Ren Zixian was lying on the bed as soft as water, crying and twitching, but her hands were tightly clinging to his back, letting him wreak havoc.
Lin Qingsong's hands were not serious at all. When Ren Zixian was in good condition, soft and entangled, he could only grit his teeth to prevent himself from being cruel.
After a few days of recuperation, Lin Qingsong's condition was getting better and better, but Ren Zixian couldn't bear it.
Fortunately, Lin Qingsong's illness finally recovered, and the company had a lot of work. In the next few days, Ren Zixian finally took a breather.
…
As soon as Ren Zixian came out of the library, his senior sister took his arm from behind.
"Xiao Xian'er, it's raining heavily today. Do you want Senior Sister to take you back?"
Li Shangshang is one year older than Ren Zixian and has an active and lively nature. He has taken good care of her since Ren Zixian came.
Before Ren Zixian could answer, he heard Li Shangshang tut twice: "It seems you don't need me anymore." He pushed Ren Zixian forward: "Go and make love with your boyfriend."
Boy friend? Ren Zixian raised his eyes and looked not far away. Lin Qingsong was standing upright under the tree holding an umbrella.
Wearing a crisp, low-key suit, he has a refined appearance and commanding temperament, attracting the attention of many female students.
The two looked at each other from a distance through the rain curtain, and Ren Zixian felt suffocated for a moment.
However, she quickly recovered from her trance and walked towards Lin Qingsong holding an umbrella.
The cold red agate beads in his hands collided with each other and made a crisp sound. Ren Zixian's footsteps became tighter and tighter, and finally he almost started to jog.
The umbrella was thrown into the rain, and the girl threw herself into the man's arms.
"Are you so clingy today?" Lin Qingsong hugged her.
Ren Zixian leaned against his chest, feeling the rise and fall of his chest when he spoke: "Well, I miss you."
Lin Qingsong drove away with Ren Zixian, unaware that someone was secretly peeping at the corner of the street.
"So you called me out of the company just to watch this?" Logan tapped his fingers on the notebook without raising his head.
"Can you have a bit of a gossip spirit!" Su Ye clicked his tongue while looking through the photos, "This time I found that my little lover looks nothing like Jian Fangshu. Maybe Lin Qingsong is really cool."
The photo was shown to Logan, and she took a look at it appreciatively, and then sneered: "You are so naive."
"Huh?" Su Ye didn't know why.
"Who says it's different? Look at his temperament and look up at Lin Qingsong's little appearance." Tang Wan snorted coldly, "He is really infatuated."
Su Ye listened to the sarcasm in Tang Wan's tone, held the phone and re-examined it for a while, then slowly looked at Tang Wan: "Fuck. She, she, she, she..."
"Lin Qingsong has been looking for lovers for so many years. You and I don't know what his hobbies are? The people he has supported are more or less like Jian Fangshu, with the same eyes, the same nose, and the same personality. They are even willing to live or die just because of his back. I got it, and after struggling for so long, it has already become an obsession. Look at this Ren..."
"Let's take it easy." Su Ye reminded her weakly as he heard something was wrong in her tone.
Tang Wan closed the notebook with a snap: "This Ren Zixian, wearing white and holding a book, has exactly the same temperament as Jian Fangshu. And I advise you not to get involved in their affairs anymore, otherwise you will die without knowing. .”
…
At this time, in the student forum of Yan University, there was a post that was slowly gaining popularity.
【I met a beauty today! Please contact me, Miss! 】
The post didn't mention anything superfluous, just took a few blurry photos.
Amidst the rain, a girl stood in front of the laboratory building, slightly raising her head to look at the gray sky.
The surrounding scenery is dark, except for the girl's white sweater, which has a hint of whiteness.
The photos are average, but they are enough to make people feel pity.
1L: Wherever there are beauties, I will be there.
2L: I’ve never seen this girl before. She’s not from our school, or she’s a new student.
3L: This is the laboratory building. Many laboratories are there, and outsiders may come in. Who knows if they are outsiders.
4L: But this girl is so pretty. Does anyone know which professor's student he is?
…
After talking for a long time, someone finally recognized it.
45L: This is Professor Mo Wen’s new student, who just transferred from Tokyo University. His name is Ren Zixian.
46L: It turns out my wife’s name is really nice.
47L: It’s shameless upstairs.
48L: It turns out she is Ren Zixian. If you call me wife, you should watch carefully, the car she gets is not cheap.
49L: What do you mean by this?
50L: The Bai Yueguang you like has been sleeping with someone else’s CEO a long time ago.
…
News is constantly being updated, and gossip is always the fastest spreading.
A girl stood behind the door of the laboratory building and made a phone call: "Don't worry, Shu Shu. I've already arrived at Yanda University. I'll find out all her information soon after I post it. I think Lin Qingsong is just playing with her." , if I can't let you go, why would I find a substitute? I heard that Ren Zixian is very scheming, and I want to help you test it out first."
I don’t know what the other person said, but the girl smiled and said: “Of course I will be careful, I am your number one support fan!”
Of course, Ren Zixian didn't know that she had caused a commotion. She was being pinched by Lin Qingsong. Her eyes were red and she was begging for mercy in a soft voice, like a fish starved of oxygen.
Later, she couldn't bear it anymore and bit him on the shoulder, tears falling down from the corners of her eyes.
Lin Qingsong hated women crying the most, so he gritted his teeth and struck harder.
Ren Zixian trembled and crawled into his arms, begging him with a trembling voice, feeling extremely wronged.
She didn't hide away when it hurt, but hugged him tighter. This made Lin Qingsong, who had originally decided to teach her a lesson, inexplicably softened her heart.
He stretched out his hand to wipe away Ren Zixian's tears: "Don't cry, I'll just be gentle."
Lin Qingsong's heart softened, and he moved gently, comforting Ren Zixian bit by bit.
Ren Zixian is very similar to Jian Fangshu, but Ren Zixian is more tender and affectionate.
Sometimes he wanted to vent all his anger on her, but when it came time to take action, Lin Qingsong became soft-hearted and compassionate.
Lin Qingsong had never coaxed anyone in his life, and even his quarrel with Jian Fangshu was tit-for-tat.
Because he was the closest person, Lin Qingsong knew how to make Jian Fangshu uncomfortable and compromise, and the words he spoke were like knives, driving the two of them farther and farther away.
Now, when Lin Qingsong looks back, he can only lament that he was young and frivolous.
Lin Qingsong held Ren Zixian in his arms and comforted him: "You are so delicate. I have never coaxed anyone else. You are the first one."
Ren Zixian blushed and bit him, leaving a shallow mark on his fingertips like a kitten.
…
Ren Zixian has been in Professor Mo Wen's laboratory for some time. Because she did not study cultural relic restoration before, Professor Mo Wen has not let her do restoration so far.
While waiting for Professor Mowen in the laboratory, she fiddled with her phone.
She now regrets moving to Lin Qingsong's place, even though Jinhai is much closer to the school.
But facing Lin Qingsong every day was a bit too much for her. In the past, she only came once every few months, and she still had time to do her own things.
The house she was living in originally belonged to Lin Qingsong, and she had no reason for Lin Qingsong not to go home.
Ren Zixian clicked on Wang Qi's phone number and hesitated to ask if he could move back.
At this moment, Professor Mo Wen walked in with a girl in a French dress: "This is what I came to study today. It's called..."
The girl took a step forward: "Hello fellow brothers and sisters, my name is Qin Yiyi. I just came back from abroad and I'm not quite used to it yet. Please give me your advice."
Qin Yiyi winked playfully, and the cute little girl instantly enlivened the laboratory.
Professor Mo Wen's laboratory is actually not busy, but he spends a lot of time cultivating his hand skills. Therefore, apart from necessary matters, the senior brothers and sisters will also choose to spend time in the laboratory.
The courses are easy and there are no hard requirements, so there are many people who come to school midway.
Of the two freshmen this year, Ren Zixian is naturally quiet and polite to everyone.
Finally, a lively and cheerful junior sister appeared. She was exquisite and beautiful, and she naturally won everyone's favor.
When Professor Mo Wen arranged the ancient books for today's topic, a group of senior brothers and sisters immediately gathered around and started talking.
"Senior sister, where did you go to school before?"
"Why do you want to come to Yanda University?"
"Come on!" Li Shangshang stood up and blocked Qin Yiyi behind him. "When you see the school girls, you are like a hungry wolf seeing meat. As for that? There will be plenty of time for communication in the future. Now you have to do it yourself."
Li Shangshang has the demeanor of a senior sister. Qin Yiyi held her hand gratefully: "Senior, thank you. The senior brothers are so enthusiastic. Am I the only newcomer?"
"That's not true," Li Shangshang pointed at Ren Zixian, who was immersed in work. "That's also a new student. His name is Ren Zixian. You two can communicate more."
"Did she originally graduate from Yan University?" Qin Yiyi asked pretending to be casual.
"It seems not." Li Shangshang was looking for materials for Qin Yiyi among a pile of shabby folk paintings, "Why do you ask?"
Because Qin Yiyi also studied restoration abroad, she could get started directly.
"It's nothing, I just think she is really beautiful and has a good temperament, but I didn't see her on the confession wall." Qin Yiyi replied.
"Hey, have you already visited the confession wall just after you came in?" Li Shangshang gave a joking look, and then said seriously, "Xiao Xian'er just transferred from Fengjing University a few days ago, so of course there is no confession wall."
Qin Yiyi laughed: "Yes, but why did you transfer from Fengjing? I heard that Fengjing also has a cultural relic restoration laboratory."
"I don't know about this," Li Shangshang found a pile of white paper and gave it to Qin Yiyi, "It's a private matter after all, so it's not easy to inquire about it. You can find out how to feel about it these days."
Qin Yiyi took the ancient painting from Li Shangshang's hand and said, "That's right. The cultural relic restoration room of Fengjing University is indeed not a good place. Especially there is a professor who kills people."
Li Shangshang's eyes widened slightly and he whispered in disbelief: "What? Killing someone? What's going on?"
"Sister, don't you know?" Qin Yiyi lowered her voice and said, "I saw on the forum before that her teacher at Fengjing University is that Yu Xinyi."
"Yu Xinyi?" Li Shangshang suddenly realized, "Is it Professor Yu who caused the students to be infected with the virus during exploration?"
