ABO diurnal boundary

Qin Shen lives at No. 36 Nan'an Road. Xie Jingchi often passed by here a few years ago when he needed to go to the Conservatory of Music to attend classes, but he never visited in depth.

The personal butler who had been waiting for a long time took the small suitcase from Xie Jingchi.

This high-end apartment attaches great importance to the privacy of residents, and implements a one-family-one-elevator system. Jiang Yu had already told him the elevator password on the way here.While waiting for the elevator, the butler asked him if he had any preferences for the bedroom while recording his fingerprint data, such as the color of the sheets and the orientation of the furniture. He thought about it for a long time, and finally said some vague adjectives.

"I see."

Ten minutes later, Xie Jingchi was sitting on the sofa in the living room with a cup of hot chocolate in his hand, waiting blankly for the housekeeping staff to tidy up the guest room for him.

He heard the steward tell him that he could go in.

Even he himself felt that the request was too abstract, but the housekeeper handed over a perfect answer.

Glossy white marble floor tiles, dark wooden furniture, and champagne-colored wallpapers with elegant patterns on the walls around.On the left hand side of the door is a built-in wardrobe, the bed is near the window sill, and the sunlight leaves bright spots on the light-colored bedding.

The height of the 24th floor makes the cramped feeling of high-rise buildings in the city suddenly dissipate, the sky is endless, and the clouds on the edge are light gray and red.

He's going to live here for a week.

After regaining his senses, Xie Jingchi drew the curtains to block the excess light from the outside.

The luggage he brought had already been tidied up by the butler, the clothes were put into the closet, and the daily necessities were placed in the small drawer beside the bed, only the schoolbag was still outside.

The heavy schoolbag was full of textbooks and the homework that Lu Xu had packed for him. His grades were so good that there was a lot of room for improvement, but that they were hopelessly poor, so bad that many teachers ignored them intentionally or unintentionally. he.

There are three to five papers for each subject, skipping the relatively less bad Chinese and English, and writing a few major and multiple-choice questions for each of the remaining science subjects.

Writing a question is a mentally exhausting task, and cold medicines all over the world have the same effect, which is hypnosis. After Xie Jingchi finished writing the last calculation formula, he fell asleep on the bed without even bothering to eat lunch .

Halfway through he was woken up by a phone call.

"Xiao Chi, what are you doing? Why didn't anyone answer my calls for a long time?"

"Qin..." Xie Jingchi swallowed the last word and changed to the correct address, "Xuxu, I'm sleeping."

When Lu Xu, who was not doing well, heard him say that he was sleeping, he immediately puffed up like a cat whose tail was stepped on.

"Sleep at this time, did I finish your paper? If you can't finish it, be careful and be driven outside by the head teacher tomorrow to make up."

Xie Jingchi closed his eyes, "Xuxu, stop, I'm really tired." He paused, trying to win sympathy, "I still have a low fever."

"Xie Jingchi, tell me what you can do. You have made some progress after all, so the next exam will be over again... Oh, did I tell you, the monthly exam is next week, and after the exam, there will be a [-]-day mobilization meeting and a parent meeting. "

Lu Xu chattered a lot, from the weekly exam results to the key points of the class, Xie Jingchi listened obediently, but unfortunately, his eyelids kept drooping.

According to Lu Xu, he has made great progress in the past six months - if he has improved from the bottom [-] to the bottom [-] in his grade.

Xie Jingchi buried his face in the soft feather pillow, his voice was soft and sticky, "I don't know, maybe I can't go to a university with you."

"What kind of daydream are you doing? You can't even touch the threshold of A major." Lu Xu was angry, "Your family is so rich...Xiao Chi, even if you don't have a good relationship with them, you can't be true." Go read a rubbish three books?"

Xie Jingchi hooked the corner of his mouth, "If you fail the exam, you can find an Alpha mark to get married. They must hope so too."

"Get out, you're just talking about marriage." Lu Xu wanted to say something else, but there was only so much time for lunch break in the third grade, "It's time to ring the bell, I'll call you later."

"Well, go in quickly, or..." Drowsiness struck again, Xie Jingchi didn't finish that sentence, and his voice became softer, "Xuxu, there will be a way, you have to believe me."

He has worked hard for so long, and most of the problems can be solved, except for that one, and the name of that problem happens to be Qin Shen.

Xie Jingchi slept for a long time, if it wasn't for the strange movement outside, he wouldn't have woken up so early.

Through the thick curtains, the fire-burned twilight and night are submerged and lingering.

The air was filled with the sour smell of grass juice. I wondered if the lawn was mowed downstairs while he was asleep.

Xie Jingchi sat up from the bed.His temples ached, but he was conscious.He got out of bed, washed his face, and walked out of the room as quietly as possible.

From the side of the living room, he could see that the kitchen lights were on. When he got closer, a woman he hadn't seen was busy inside.

He accidentally touched the glass vase on the table, and made a small noise.

"you're awake."

The startled woman turned around.She was a little shorter than him, dressed simply, her hair was combed back meticulously, and she had a ruddy face that loved to smile.

Looking over her shoulder, Xie Jingchi saw the warm light of the fire and the dense water vapor on the stove.

"You came just in time. Do you have any taboos about these things? Mr. Qin only told me to make some nutritious ones."

She briefly introduced the ingredients for dinner and the dishes to be prepared, all of which are light and easy to digest, suitable for supplementing nutrients for patients with fever.

Xie Jingchi shook his head, "No."

She breathed a sigh of relief, and took out a small white porcelain bowl as if by magic, "I can eat in half an hour. If you are hungry, eat some of this first."

The bowl was filled with bright red strawberries and white pears—the stems of the strawberries were removed, and the pears were peeled and cored and cut into small pieces. The air was filled with the unique sweetness of fresh fruits.

Normally, he should go to the living room and wait, but he still stood at the door of the kitchen, staring at the woman's busy figure in a daze, not even noticing that she was talking to him.

The woman put down the dish in her hand, "How old are you this year?"

Xie Jingchi swallowed the pear in his mouth, and whispered, "I'm almost an adult." It's less than a month from now.

"Time flies, you are almost an adult...but you are still too young, what on earth is he thinking?"

Realizing what she was referring to, Xie Jingchi was taken aback, "He even told you this?" She knew about his relationship with Qin Shen?

"I haven't introduced myself yet. My surname is Li. I am a servant of the Qin family. I have been taking care of Mr. Qin's daily life since more than ten years ago."

She might have said something else, but Xie Jingchi didn't notice, he only noticed her last sentence.

Qin Shen is 26 this year, and he was still in middle school more than ten years ago.

What was Qin Shen like at that time?

Curiosity is like a flood that has opened its gates, and it is difficult to stop it after it bursts.He wanted to say that he was not curious at all, but the woman in front of him didn't care much about his attitude and continued talking on her own.

"At that time, he talked less than now, and his personality was more surly. To tell you the truth, the housekeeper and I have been thinking privately more than once, how will he find his future partner in this way. But it's no wonder, what happened at home matter……"

Xie Jingchi instinctively felt that she was about to say something extraordinary, but the woman stopped suddenly and her face became very ugly.

"What's the point of telling you these words." She laughed dryly, and awkwardly changed the topic, "You wait for me outside, there is oily smoke in the kitchen, it's not good for your health."

Xie Jingchi who was kicked out of the kitchen by the woman sat on the sofa, his mind was in a mess.

No one had ever talked to him about these things—Jiang Yu would not, and Qin Shen would not.

What he knew about Qin Shen's past was limited to the fact that his parents died young, he was raised by his grandfather Qin Nianchuan, and he was a cold but considerate man.

The cool strawberry pressed against his lips for a while, getting warm little by little.

In fact, he always knew the reason why Qin Shen treated him so well.

People who have lost a loved one always have more empathy because of similar experiences.

Today he couldn't help thinking more, if Jiang Xingyun was still alive, would Qin Shen be so kind to him?

The sweet and greasy juice burst between his lips and teeth, making him feel a little nauseous.

More than these, he wants to know if Jiang Xingyun is still alive, will he divorce Xie Mingyao and take him away?

The imaginary happiness is like a kaleidoscope, the lens tube is full of brilliant colors, but when you disassemble it, you can only get a pile of useless scraps of paper.When he was a child, he thought about it every day, thinking about it like crazy. Later, when he grew up and understood the truth that people cannot be resurrected after death, he gradually stopped thinking about it.

Learning to accept reality is far better than being disillusioned again and again.