Don't be a secretary to a genius

Jiang Shengyan bent his lips: "Give me this box first, I'll bring it in."

Aunt Huang looked at the milk in Jiang Shengyan's hand.

Jiang Shengyan stretched out one hand and spread it out flat with the palm facing up: "One hand is enough."

Aunt Huang hesitated: "This box is quite heavy!"

Jiang Sheng said: "I can."

"Here." Aunt Huang put the box in Jiang Shengyan's hand, worried that it would be unstable, and supported it with her hands.

Jiang Shengyan blinked at Aunt Huang: "Aunt Huang, don't worry, let go."

Aunt Huang stepped back cautiously, and the box was firmly in Jiang Shengyan's hands.

"I didn't realize that Miss Shengyan is a strong man before." Aunt Huang was amazed.

"Then shall I open the door for you?" Aunt Huang asked.

"No, I'll do it myself." Jiang Shengyan was very afraid that Aunt Huang would hit Jing You when she came out of the vacuum after taking a shower.

"Okay, I'll go first."

Jiang Shengyan smiled slightly: "Good night, Aunt Huang."

"Good night." Aunt Huang left with a smile.

Jiang Shengyan glanced down, and there were some old toys in the box.

Jiang Shengyan went in and put the carton on the table, and took out the yellowed paper on the top, it was a composition.

"My Dream" can be guessed as a primary school composition just by looking at the title.

"My dream is to be a physicist, because a physicist can enter the laboratory. Many people say that the people in the laboratory are weird guys with high IQs. I really want to stay in the laboratory for the rest of my life. Just don't have to put up with the idiots out there. I'm going to prove the existence of the multiverse, get a Nobel Prize, those guys look cool.

......"

The composition is not long, and from the immature wording and handwriting, it can be seen that it was indeed written by a primary school student.

Jiang Shengyan raised an eyebrow.

When Xiaoyou was young, her speech was quite cute, unlike now when she is older, she always pretends to be deep.

His proud and arrogant appearance has not changed since he was a child.

But when I was a child, my dream was very lofty, how come it has become a money jar now?

If I peeked at Xiaoyou's composition without her consent, I would lose my temper if she knew it.

Thinking of this, Jiang Shengyan quickly folded up the fragile piece of paper.

But one step too late.

Jing You floated out of the bathroom together with Mist.

"what are you doing?"

Jing You saw Jiang Shengyan hiding something furtively behind his back, his eyes became alert.

"Nothing." Jiang Shengyan stood up and walked forward, secretly throwing the composition in his hand back into the cardboard box.

Jing You moved his gaze to the side: "What is that?"

The end of sight was the box of things that Jiang Shengyan brought in just now.

Jiang Shengyan said calmly: "I ran into Aunt Huang at the door. She said that when she was packing up old things, she took out some commemorative things. I would like to ask if you want to find a special place to put them away."

Jing You took a few steps forward and stood in front of the box.

She was wrapped in a bath towel, which was not fixed securely, as if she was in danger of falling off at any moment.

Jiang Shengyan secretly glanced at the butterfly bone in front of him, his body temperature rose a few degrees.

Jing You picked up the yellowed composition paper in the box, and frowned: "Why does Aunt Huang even keep these?"

Jiang Shengyan pretended not to know the content above, and pretended to ask: "What is this?"

Jing You generously admitted: "This is a composition I wrote in elementary school, it's really good."

Jiang Sheng said: "..."

Jing You folded the composition, and took a look at other old things in the box.

"I used to like this car very much, but it broke a wheel. I also like this frog very much. I don't know if I can still jump."

Jing You squatted down to wind up the frog, and the frog jumped a few steps forward.

"Look, Jiang Shengyan, it moved!" Jing You raised his head, and the towel fell off at the same time.

The skin behind Jiang Shengyan's ears was flushed red, and a ball of fire ignited in his pupils.

Even though the number of close contacts with Jing You has been quite a lot, it is still easy to be seduced and fascinated.

His heart hit his ribs hard and fast, as if he wanted to fly out of that cage and run to Jing You.

Seeing Jiang Shengyan's eyes, Jing You realized something, not only was not ashamed, but also generously hooked Jiang Shengyan's neck.

Jiang Shengyan didn't want to appear anxious, so he pretended to ask, "Didn't you dream of becoming a physicist when you were a child? How did you become a small money jar later?"

Jing You tilted his head: "Isn't it normal for a child's dream to change every day?"

Jiang Shengyan nodded seriously, and joked: "It is said that money smells like copper, but children with lofty ideals also like to smell copper when they grow up."

Jingyou: "Of course, money is a good thing, and it can do many things."

Jiang Sheng said: "Then who will take care of the money after we get married?"

Jing You: "If you have to manage the money yourself, is it because I hired the financial group to gather a table to play mahjong?"

Jiang Sheng said: "..."

Jing You raised his hand to pinch Jiang Shengyan's ear, very dissatisfied: "The night is very short, sister, don't waste time."

Jiang Sheng said in a false and serious way: "How can I call it a waste of time chatting with you, Xiaoyou thinks that what I do is not a waste of time."

Jing You bit the corner of Jiang Shengyan's lips: "It's just that my sister didn't let me find out that we can do further things. Now that I have found out, it's time to continuously upgrade and iterate the interaction method."

Jiang Sheng said: "What kind of fallacy is this?"

Jingyou: "Don't you want to?"

Jiang Shengyan hesitated for a moment, but couldn't deny it.

Jing You became more and more confident: "Obviously we all want to, why waste time?"

Jiang Shengyan was exposed what he was thinking, and said with a stiff face, "I'm going to wash my hands."

"I'll go with you." Jing You kissed him, hugged Jiang Shengyan and moved around, not wasting the time to wash his hands.

Jiang Sheng said that the brain is hypoxic.

A while ago, I didn't feel that obvious. Recently, I feel more and more that the small robots in the past are slowly changing, which is still an amazing change.

It seems to be turning more and more in the direction of vixen.

Returning to the bedside, Jiang Shengyan pushed Jing You down, only confusion remained in his mind.

Jing You hooked Jiang Shengyan's neck, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and murmured vaguely: "My sister is my dream, a dream for a lifetime."

Jiang Shengyan was thinking about other things, so he just gave a bewildered "hmm".

It was late at night, and everything was silent.

Only Yu Ying sang and sang, circling the beam endlessly.

Lu Xian is the biggest contributor to the Jingteng medical project, and Jiang Shengyan will thank her face to face no matter what.

Standing at the door of the laboratory, Jiang Shengyan recalled the sour feeling when Dr. Lu first came to Jingteng, smiled and shook his head.

Jiang Shengyan rang the doorbell.

After a while, the door opened.

"Shengyan, rare customers, rare customers." Lu Xian stepped forward and patted Jiang Shengyan on the shoulder, getting close to her very naturally.

Jiang Sheng said, "Has Dr. Lu eaten yet?"

Lu Xian: "Will Shengyan invite me to dinner? Unfortunately, I can't get away now. It's a pity."

Jiang Shengyan shook his head: "I just asked casually, if I invite Dr. Lu to dinner, I will definitely make an appointment with you in advance, so I won't be so abrupt."

Lu Xian: "It turns out that Sheng Yan didn't come to treat me to dinner. It's really disappointing."

"..."

Didn't you say you couldn't get away?

Jiang Sheng said: "Another day, I will definitely invite Dr. Lu to eat the most unmissable delicacies in Yancheng. I have a lot of research in this area."

Lu Xian nodded with satisfaction: "You are much more generous than Xiao Jingyou."

Jiang Shengyan cut to the chase with a sincere attitude: "Dr. Lu, thank you for everything you are doing now. There are no words that can fully express my gratitude. In the future, as long as there is a need for me, Dr. Lu, please don't be polite. I will always remember this for the rest of my life." thing."

Lu Xian half-closed her eyes, and suddenly patted Jiang Shengyan's shoulder with both hands: "Shengyan, do you have a dream?"

Jiang Shengyan was taken aback, and took a long while before answering: "It's not too much."

Jiang Shengyan never specifically thought about what kind of dream she had. When she was a child, she wanted to be as beautiful as her mother. Later, something happened in her family. She just wanted to make herself stronger and protect her mother from being hurt.

She doesn't know if these are dreams, but she knows that Xiaoyou is her dream now and in the future.

It's just... why did Dr. Lu suddenly ask this?

Lu Xian nuzzled: "I'm a person without dreams, and it doesn't seem to matter what I do. It's really boring."

Jiang Shengyan was stunned, and said softly: "But even if a doctor has no dreams, he is still very powerful. This is a height that many people with dreams cannot reach. There should be many biology students who admire you."

Lu Xian raised her eyebrows: "But Xiao Jingyou shared her dream with me, do you want to know what it is?"

There was surprise in Jiang Shengyan's eyes.

"What is it?" She was curious.

Lu Xian put her index finger to her lips: "This is a secret between us."

Jiang Shengyan felt inexplicably sour in his heart.

Although she knew that the relationship between Dr. Lu and Xiaoyou was very simple, and it was a help between herself and Xiaoyou at the beginning, but there was a secret between these two people, which still made her feel depressed.

The corners of Lu Xian's lips curled up: "Is Sheng Yan jealous?"

Jiang Shengyan shook his head, with the same expression as usual: "Dr. Lu and Xiaoyou are very good friends. They have known each other longer than me. There is nothing wrong with having secrets between you. I am not such a small-minded person."

Lu Xian: "If Sheng Yan said that he was jealous, I might tell you the secret between us. Since you don't care, then forget it."

Jiang Sheng said: "..." Which is more important, secret or face?

Of course it's a secret.

Jiang Shengyan coughed a few times and cleared his throat: "I'm a little bit jealous."

Lu Xian: "A woman's heart is indeed a needle in the sea."

"..."

Jiang Sheng was silent.

Lu Xian unwrapped a lollipop, jumped onto the anatomy table, and sat cross-legged: "Do you know what Xiao Jingyou's childhood dream was?"

Jiang Shengyan recalled the composition he had read, and asked uncertainly, "Being a physicist?"

"It turns out that Xiao Jingyou's childhood dream was quite normal!" Lu Xian sighed.

Jiang Sheng said: "It turns out that Dr. Lu didn't know Xiaoyou's childhood dream?"

She felt cheated.

Lu Xian shrugged: "I'm not interested in abandoned dreams."

Jiang Shengyan asked: "Then what is Xiaoyou's future dream?"

Jiang Shengyan said that from the day he met Jingyou, a child was like a money pot, saying that he would make a lot of money in the future.

She thought, this is Xiaoyou's dream now.

Lu Xian: "It should be to marry a gentle and beautiful fairy wife like Sheng Yan."

Jiang Shengyan gave Lu Xian an embarrassed yet polite smile.

Lu Xian approached Jiang Shengyan, her voice became very soft: "Her dream is to keep the fairy sister from crying."

Fairy sister.

Jiang Shengyan's eyes widened.

Lu Xian continued: "I guess, Sister Fairy must be very charming, fascinated even such a young child."

Jiang Shengyan's mind flashed Jingyou's rambling dreams since she was a child. She did say something like telling the fairy sister not to cry.

Lu Xian rested her fingers on her chin with an unpredictable expression: "But after my careful analysis of the whole incident, there is only one way to stop the fairy sister from crying, and it takes a lot of money to do it."

Jiang Shengyan seemed to be aware of something, but there was another layer of window paper between her and the secret.

Lu Xian looked ahead with empty eyes: "I'm really curious what kind of power pushes Xiao Jingyou to regard a person as his dream. Why can't I feel that power?"

Looking at Lu Xian's profile, Jiang Shengyan felt a kind of silent sadness.

Lu Xian suddenly turned her head to look back at Jiang Shengyan: "I think Xiao Jingyou fell in love early, you should educate her well."

Instantly broke the melancholy atmosphere just now.

Jiang Shengyan flashed a series of thoughts in his heart: "..."

Lu Xian showed a slight smile: "Sheng Yan is so smart, he can guess who the fairy sister is."

Jiang Shengyan's throat was dry and his breathing was out of rhythm.

After a long while, I spoke with difficulty: "Sister Fairy——"

"It's me." Lu Xian cut off Jiang Sheng's words.

Lu Xian covered her heart: "But I don't want to marry her, and now I feel guilty and uneasy. Is Sheng Yan considering giving up the position of fiancee now?"

Jiang Shengyan knew that Lu Xian was joking, and murmured, "But I've never seen her before."

Lu Xian stared at Jiang Shengyan for a long time, then said in a deep voice, "There is only one truth."

Jiang Shengyan focused on Lu Xian's face, waiting for the next sentence.

Lu Xian: "She's spying on you."

The shock and agitation in Jiang Shengyan's heart was broken by a punch.

These two people are worthy of being friends, and they can always destroy the atmosphere that makes people's eyes full of tears.

Lu Xian continued: "I used to be very curious about how the fairy sister is so different, to make such a big change in a kid who hates the crowd, and even to do something that ordinary people dare not even think about at all costs. "

Although Lu Xian didn't say it clearly, Jiang Sheng understood it.

The impact was too great.

Jiang Shengyan couldn't stand still, and reached out to support the cold metal table next to him.

Lu Xian looked Jiang Sheng up and down: "Although he is very beautiful, gentle and considerate, and his skill in picking crab meat is first-rate, he is only one of the ordinary people. Where is the magic power? I can't figure it out. .”

These words did not sound pleasant, but Jiang Shengyan was not annoyed.

The two looked at each other silently.

for a long time.

"Perhaps, you are just different to her." Lu Xian paused, "This is what people often say is the fate."

Jiang Shengyan couldn't describe how he felt at the moment.All this happened so suddenly that she didn't know how to face it.

"I envy Xiao Jingyou very much."

Lu Xian lowered her eyes, "Why can't I feel that strong emotion?"

The voice was very small, it was more like talking to himself than talking to Jiang Shengyan.

Jiang Shengyan didn't know how she got out of the laboratory, she was in a daze.

Through the series of conversations just now, Jiang Shengyan was convinced that the "fairy sister" that Xiaoyou had whispered in her dreams since she was a child was herself.

Xiaoyou became a money jar because of himself.

A self who had no idea when they met.

It turned out to be me.

Jiang Shengyan's eye sockets were hot, and the water vapor accumulated inside, but it didn't flow out so easily.

Uncomfortably sore.

It turned out that after eating the flying vinegar for so long, it was me who was always jealous.

Jiang Shengyan found it funny, but at the same time was wrapped in an inexplicable emotion.

It turned out that before he fell into the uncontrollable feelings for Xiaoyou, Xiaoyou's world was already filled with his own shadow, and it was full.

Not only Lu Xian wanted to know why Jing You would be so desperate for one person.

Jiang Shengyan also wanted to know.

She couldn't think of anything special about herself that was worth giving it all alone.

It's been ten years, and I haven't noticed it at all.

When did Xiaoyou see herself crying?

There are too many problems, Jiang Shengyan doesn't know and can't figure it out.

But none of that matters anymore.

Now she just wants to fly to Jingyou and rub him in her arms.

Jiang Shengyan tiptoed open the door of the lounge.

Jing You was sleeping on the bed wearing a blindfold.

How long has it been since I saw Xiaoyou taking a nap...

Jiang Shengyan went to the bed and squatted down, stroking Jingyou's hair with one hand, his gaze was tender.

Before coming here, Jiang Shengyan had a lot of things to say, but when he really saw Jingyou, there was no word in his head.

It seems that Xiaoyou is not ready to tell herself who is the fairy sister.

Jiang Shengyan bent his lips and said softly, "I'll just pretend I don't know, and wait until you tell me yourself, okay?"

Jing You whispered: "Sister Fairy, Fairy..."

Jiang Shengyan heard these four words again, and two lines of tears flashed across his face instantly.

These are love words that are sweeter than any sweet words, and thicker promises than any never-ending promises.

In the world, why is there such a stupid person as Jingyou?

God opened a door of genius for Jingyou, and must have closed all her windows at the same time, so she would be so stupid to do so many things for an irrelevant person.

The gentle alarm sounded, and Jing You got up from the bed reflexively, and his lips hit something soft.

Jing You took off the blindfold in horror, and was relieved when he saw Jiang Shengyan in front of him.

"What is Secretary Jiang doing?" Jing You blinked innocently.

Just like that unexpected kiss a few months ago.

"I'm playing a prank."

Jiang Shengyan smiled, but couldn't control the tears that had just been wiped away, and dripped two drops on Jingyou's face.

Jing You panicked: "Why are you crying?"

Jiang Shengyan hugged Jingyou: "Don't worry, I won't cry anymore."

Jing You didn't know what happened, so he patted Jiang Shengyan's back lightly like coaxing a child.

"It's okay even if you want to cry, I'm a mature adult, I'll coax you well."

Jiang Shengyan held Jingyou's face in his hands, closed his eyes and kissed it.

——I still have a lot of time, waiting for you to tell me the story of the fairy sister.

King house.

Ying Jian was recruited temporarily to help Jing Zhenzhu prepare the engagement banquet.

She looked at the performance list in front of her and frowned.

"What happened to Secretary Ying?" Jing Zhenzhu asked.

Ying Jian: "This Fu Qiyu has not been well-received recently. I'm afraid that if I invite him to act as an assistant, the media will mislead the topic."

Jing Zhenzhu recalled it for a while: "It seems that Xiaoyou invited her personally, you can ask her opinion later."

"Okay." Ying Jane put the matter aside temporarily and continued.

Fu Qiyu on the list is a popular niche that Jingyou met on the flyover last time. He is very motivated and polite, and he is a very positive idol.

However, she has been criticized recently, not to mention losing a lot of fans, and the popularity of passers-by is getting worse and worse.

Horch sat on the work chair, clasped his hands and put them on the table.

With a reassuring smile on his face.

"Dr. Fang, what can I do for you?" Horch asked.

Dr. Fang is a middle-aged man in his 30s, with wheat-colored skin, tough features, rimless glasses on the bridge of his straight nose, and deep eyes.

It is a handsome face no less than a star.

Doctor Fang said: "Dr. Huo, the doctor's duty is to help and protect his patients, right?"

Horch nodded: "Of course."

Doctor Fang asked another question: "No matter what method is used, as long as it can make our patients suffer less pain, we doctors should try it, right?"

Horch thought for a while and said, "There are many roads to reach the destination, and there should be no difference between the main road and the small road."

Dr. Fang chuckled, "I think so too, thank you Dr. Huo for helping me answer my questions." The magnetic voice was very pleasant.

Horch smiled: "You're welcome."

In the dressing room of an advertising studio, a male star with a cute face is sitting in front of the mirror.

He lowered his head and checked Weibo, with a smile on the corner of his lips.

The agent sitting on the sofa also looked down at the phone: "We did a good job setting up this time, not only won the sympathy of many mother fans, but also made Fu Qiyu unable to turn over, it can be said to kill two birds with one stone."

The male star casually took a photo of a plant next to it, and edited Weibo: "Today is also a day to grow towards the sun, I hope to get through the haze soon, thank you lemons for your care, thank you [heart]"

send.

Soon, a large number of messages appeared in the comments, most of them were "Be strong, baby!" "Come on, baby!" !" "Garbage that only pretends to be sick and sympathetic!" "After you have stepped on it, you will pretend to be a white lotus, I wish you a lot of illness!" "Eight out of ten modern people say that they are depressed, so hurry up and die!" Vicious curses.

Among them, one comment is different from the others.

"It's you people who like to use depression as a shield. Only those who are really sick will be misunderstood. You all deserve to die!"

But soon, it disappeared.

Ning Xuan was only a starlet in the [-]th line two months ago.

He is the same type of artist as Fu Qiyu, a popular young student. The newly signed management team has made many people remember the name Ning Xuan by rubbing Fu Qiyu's popularity and comparing it with others.

After such an operation, Fu Qiyu's fans naturally quit, and fought with Ning Xuan's agency and fans.

But Ningxuan's team not only didn't restrain themselves, they jumped even harder, which completely angered Fu Qiyu's fans.

However, Fu Qiyu had a huge number of fans, and Ning Xuan's Weibo soon fell, and there was a lot of scolding.

At this juncture, Ning Xuan's agent released the diagnosis report of his artist's depression, claiming that Fu Qiyu's fans had caused mental damage to his artist.Many marketing accounts began to publish conspiracy theories, analyzing that Fu Qiyu's fans were actually ordered by the brokerage company and even Fu Qiyu himself to attack Ning Xuan in an organized way.

Some people even spread gossip that Ning Xuan tried to commit suicide, but fortunately he was rescued in time to save his life from death.

Now, the trend of public opinion has completely changed, and Fu Qiyu and his fans have become the source of evil for cyberbullying others.

As for Ning Xuan, he quickly attracted fans and solid fans, and became the second line.

After Ning Xuan came home at night, he threw the phone on the table, unbuttoned it and walked to the bathroom.

Not long after, the sound of water dripping from the shower can be heard in the bathroom.

After a door, a man with wheat-colored skin came out, slowly approached the coffee table, picked up the mobile phone on the table, and unlocked the screen lock in a few clicks.

Not the owner of the house, nor the guest.

The man's bony fingers fiddled with the phone for a while, put down the phone, and walked to the bathroom with a relaxed expression.

His steps are light, like a ghost.

[@宁轩: Thank you for your love, I failed your expectations and failed to overcome the illness.Goodbye, love you forever. 】

As soon as such a last-word-like Weibo was posted, it quickly aroused heated discussions and paralyzed the server.

The next day, a yellow and black cordon was set up downstairs of a boutique apartment building. Police cars were parked downstairs, and the police came in and out of the building.

Residents in many buildings were called in by the police for questioning.

It seems that the little famous male star in the building died.