Don't fall in love with the professor

When Jiang Xiaocheng agreed to the cohabitation, Zhong Kexing didn't show too excited and joyful reaction, but just hummed lightly, indicating that he heard it.

Early the next morning, Jiang Xiaocheng was dug out of the bed.

"Wake up."

Jiang Xiaocheng hummed in a thick nasal voice, obviously he hadn't figured out the situation in front of him, he couldn't open his eyes, and asked in a daze, "What time is it?"

Zhong Kexing said six o'clock, put his hand on his arm again, exerted light force, and urged, "Get up soon."

Only the good-tempered Jiang Xiaocheng could endure the wake-up call at six o'clock on Sunday morning. He grabbed the quilt on the side and covered it over his head, and the muffled voice came out.

"Why do you have to get up so early?"

In my heart, I began to regret such a hasty decision to live together, so I randomly rejected Zhong Kexing's hand and said, "Go, go for a walk with the dog."

At the dining table, the two sat opposite each other.

Zhong Kexing had already finished grooming, and a black sweater was worn over a white-collar shirt. It was clean and neat, and looked ready to go out at any time.

Spreading the jam evenly, he said:

"I thought about it. Although the landlord's deadline is half a month, the sooner the better, the better. Today is the weekend, and I have time."

"The tape and cardboard boxes are ready. We set off at seven o'clock and pack things up before 12 o'clock."

"It's better to come back for lunch, and stay at home in the afternoon to tidy up."

Jiang Xiaocheng watched him make plans in an orderly manner, slowly took the bread he handed over, and asked weakly: "What time did you get up today?"

Zhong Kexing picked up another piece of bread, spread the jam non-stop, and replied refreshedly: "Four o'clock."

At four o'clock, Jiang Xiaocheng recalled that the last time he got up at four o'clock was during the university exam week.

Jiang Xiaocheng certainly understood why Zhong Kexing was happy. Although he was called up early and felt a little sullen in his chest, seeing him like this, he couldn't suppress the bursts of joy that rose up.

It seems that there are a few light swallows in my heart, dancing gracefully, and like a cub that has just crawled out of a warm nest, stretching out its claws tentatively, with apprehension and novelty, to touch a new territory that has not been touched before .

The car was driving on the highway at [-] o'clock in the morning, with the courage to ride the dust, Jiang Xiaocheng sat in the co-pilot's seat, looking at the bright sunshine, suddenly pushed down the window, as if it had been washed The air rushed in unexpectedly, refreshing.

I couldn't help but take a few more breaths to get rid of all the previous depression.

Zhong Kexing carried the cardboard boxes, Jiang Xiaocheng took the tape, and the two went up the stairs one after the other, and the moving work officially started.

Originally, they thought that living alone would require few things, but when they actually started tidying up, the two discovered that the workload was much more than imagined.

At this time, another skill of Zhong Kexing came into play.

On the surface, it seems that Zhong Kexing's actions are not much faster than Jiang Xiaocheng's, but Jiang Xiaocheng always finishes sorting out a box of things, labels them, and packs them well before Jiang Xiaocheng.

At first, Jiang Xiaocheng thought that Zhong Kexing put less things in each box, but after observing for a while, he found that this was not the case.

Before packing, Zhong Kexing has already carried out a rough classification. Cloth products such as clothes and bed sheets are neatly folded and put into compression bags to pump air; books of the same size should be stacked together and wrapped in plastic paper. The package is tight, and then wrapped with a layer of tape, probably for waterproof; when packing, the large and small things are strictly arranged according to the shape to ensure that they fit tightly without leaving any space gaps, just like playing a game of Tetris.

The cuff slipped down to his wrist, Zhong Kexing stopped what he was doing, folded it up again, raised his head inadvertently, and met Jiang Xiaocheng's eyes.

Can't help asking: "What's wrong?"

Looking at his watch again, it was already ten o'clock, thinking that Jiang Xiaocheng got up early and had been packing his luggage for the past two hours without stopping, so he said, "You should take a rest."

If you want to talk about rest, it should be Zhong Kexing's rest. Jiang Xiaocheng stood up and said: "Let's sit for a while, it seems that there are only things left in the cabinet. There should be time—I'll go get a glass of water."

I was not at home yesterday, and the water in the teapot was not changed in time. Jiang Xiaocheng re-boiled some more, and added fruit tea to the cup. The misty mist carried a faint sweetness.

Walking out of the kitchen, he found Zhong Kexing sitting by the bed, holding something like a card in his hand, as if he was researching something.

When I looked closer, it turned out to be a certificate, but it was very old and the paper was slightly yellowed.

Noticing the movement around him, Zhong Kexing raised his head and made an expression to explain.

"It fell out while moving the box—"

"It's ok."

The box Zhong Kexing mentioned was actually a round moon cake gift box, and Jiang Xiaocheng used it to store certificates and certificates from childhood to adulthood.

"It's nothing, just participating in activities when I was in school and sending out some certificates."

Jiang Xiaocheng opened the lid while talking. By doing this, he tacitly allowed Zhong Kexing to see it.

Zhong Kexing picked up the top one, looked down, and read aloud.

"Children Jiang Xiaocheng, you listen carefully in class, do your homework neatly, and have been rated as a little boy who loves to learn?"

It also seems to have a special obsession with the words "little baby who loves to learn", so I repeated it again.

Embarrassed by his serious tone of voice, Jiang Xiaocheng snatched the certificate from him and said, "In kindergarten, every child will be given this kind of certificate."

In fact, it was not specially preserved at the beginning, it was just put in a place to collect ashes, and when it was discovered by chance, it was considered to be of special significance, and it has been kept until now.

Jiang Xiaocheng hadn't fiddled with these things for a long time. Seeing Zhong Kexing take out all the things in the box and browse them slowly as if they were some precious things, he leaned over to read them together.

Except for some receipts and cards, the most important documents are all placed in a transparent page-turning folder, and the graduation certificates from small to large are arranged in chronological order.

What Zhong Kexing was most interested in was the one-inch photo pasted on it. Here, he saw Jiang Xiaocheng in the old days.

When Jiang Xiaocheng was a child, he had a round face, a shy smile, and a red scarf that was ironed evenly. He looked very cute and cute.

In the junior high school diploma, it seems to be a little thinner, still childish.

By the time of high school, the greenness will be completely shed, and a handsome boy will emerge.

Because of this outstanding appearance, Jiang Xiaocheng has been favored by many teachers and elders and loved by classmates and friends since he was a child. In college, he also appeared in the official video as an admissions promotion ambassador.

Flipping back again, there are various awards in the university.

Zhong Kexing saw it and was secretly surprised.

His grades in school can be called outstanding, and he is also praised by teachers in the top high schools in the country. Although his usual words and deeds are not obvious, his arrogance is deep in his bones.

From childhood to adulthood, various honors have also been soft, so I am still very familiar with what kind of certificates have how much gold content.

The academic scholarships from freshmen to seniors are all first-class, which is already very rare. There is even a certificate of national scholarship. You must know that this is issued by the Ministry of Education. There are only two or three places in a college for a year. .

In addition, there are proofs of serving in the school's student union and planning large-scale evening parties.

Zhong Kexing raised his head and said, "This is very powerful."

One sentence made Jiang Xiaocheng very embarrassed.

"It's nothing. In our major, what's more important is broad knowledge and rich experience. Like my classmates, some have learned piano dance, painting and calligraphy, and some have good eloquence and strong communication skills. In the third and fourth year, I participated in various international exchanges and practiced in A4 company. I don’t have any strengths, so I just bury my head in my studies.”

His demeanor and tone when he spoke was not modest, but he really thought so.

Hearing that this person had such a low opinion of him, Zhong Kexing disapproved from the bottom of his heart, and was even a little surprised.

After thinking for a while in silence, he said, "You are excellent."

Focusing on the stack of awards in his hand, he said, "Like me, I'm not good at communication. I've never participated in activities like student unions. You have a strong ability to communicate with people. Chatting with you, I feel like Very comfortable."

Jiang Xiaocheng was very happy to hear him say this, but felt that he should not bear such a compliment.

"Really not. In the student union, I do very simple tasks. It can be done by others."

This time Zhong Kexing didn't answer, but continued to read the rest.

After flipping through a thick document, he turned his attention back to the box, and opened the few sheets of paper attached to the upper layer, and a delicate little gift box fell into his eyes.

Zhong Kexing reached out to pick it up, and when he heard Jiang Xiaocheng's "Hey!", his tone seemed flustered.

It's just that he stopped it too late, the gift box had already been opened, revealing an exquisite men's watch inlaid with high-grade velvet.

According to Zhong Kexing's judgment, this watch is definitely worth a lot, and when he thinks about Jiang Xiaocheng's attitude, he can vaguely guess what's going on.