Warm and respectful people

When he woke up in the morning, Xia Wen's body was sunk in the soft quilt, and he heard the sound of clothes rubbing against the quilt in his ears.

My mind is a little confused, I close my eyes and frown, thinking about what day it is today, where I am now, and whether I need to go to work.Slowly, consciousness came back.

She remembered that it was the weekend and she had a cold.

Fragmented fragments of last night flashed into his brain, Xia Wen buried his head in the quilt and opened his eyes, the soreness in his body reminded him of his intemperance last night.

She stretched out her arms and fumbled for her mobile phone without direction.She couldn't remember where the phone was thrown last night.

After a while, someone stuffed her palm into the cold and square mobile phone.

Xia Wen withdrew his arm, looked up at Shen Xueyu who was standing and getting dressed.

Shen Xueyu asked: "What are you looking at on your phone?"

Xia Wen pressed the phone to check the battery and then the time: "Look, you still have to go to the laboratory today?"

Shen Xueyu nodded: "There is something wrong with the experimental equipment, they sent me a message asking me to take a look."

Xia Wen knew that Shen Xueyu did not have definite working hours like them, but the overly dedicated Shen Xueyu had always been a strict self-disciplined person.

After Shen Xueyu put on yesterday's outfit, jeans and turtleneck sweater, she squatted down beside the bed, pulled up a corner of the quilt, and caught a glimpse of Xia Wen's body.

Her eyes darkened: "Are you still uncomfortable?"

In the middle of the night yesterday, Xia Wen was half asleep and half awake, humming a few words, half-truthfully saying that he was uncomfortable, Shen Xueyu followed up and asked several times, but Xia Wen fell into a deep sleep again.

Xia Wen held the quilt in his palm, and cast a sidelong glance at Shen Xueyu: "It's early in the morning, can we talk about something serious."

The windows were closed long ago, and the heater was fully turned on. The smell of last night seemed to still be in the room.Shen Xueyu smiled, and straightened the quilt for Xia Wen.

"Stay in your room today and don't go out."

Shen Xueyu stood up and instructed her.

Xia Wen looked up at Shen Xueyu, and felt that this person looked very much like her father.

"But An An said that she asked me to go to the supermarket today."

Shen Xueyu was packing her bag, she paused when she heard the words, then turned to look at her: "I will call her later, and ask her not to disturb you."

Xia Wen: "..."

When he put his coat on his arm and was about to go out, Xia Wen suddenly thought of a question: "You shouldn't be here tonight, right?"

She felt like her body was about to fall apart.

Shen Xueyu put her hand on the door frame, and looked back at Xia Wen: "Why, you just took possession of my body, and now you turn your back on it?"

Xia Wen choked on these words.

Listen, what kind of nonsense is this.

She raised her chin: "Didn't I give you my body too?"

In this kind of thing, who suffers and who takes advantage?

Shen Xueyu nodded: "So, I am going to be responsible to you, and I will come back to you after work."

Xia Wen managed to remain silent.

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After Shen Xueyu left, Xia Wen slept intermittently for more than two hours. She was woken up by the doorbell, and she left the bedroom in a thick pajamas.

"Is anyone there? The takeaway is here." The delivery boy outside the door said anxiously.

Xia Wen kicked the slippers and wrapped his clothes tightly and walked to the door: "Just put it at the door."

She listened carefully to the sound outside the door, and waited until the sound of footsteps disappeared in the corridor, then she opened the door, reached out from the exposed crack, and took in the takeaway box hanging on the doorknob.

I put it in front of my eyes and took a closer look. The takeaway list said it was a bowl of eight-treasure porridge.

All personal information belonged to Shen Xueyu.

After eating, Xia Wen took a bath, feeling much refreshed, and his stagnant body felt much more relaxed.

She sat on the bed and turned on the news on her mobile phone. Xu Fengmian's call came in at this time.

"Wen Wen, your paintings and photos are working. Lin Weiwei probably won't be able to turn over this time."

When Xia Wen heard this, the stone in Xia Wen's heart fell, but she was not as happy as she imagined. In fact, she could understand Lin Weiwei's. She was very familiar with Lin Weiwei's artistic path, and knew what lies under the aura of a genius girl. bear the pressure.

As a former fan of Lin Weiwei, she could accept Lin Weiwei's obscurity, and would even continue to support her, but directly plagiarizing other people's works, her artistic career was ruined by herself.

At the same time, the price of the painting that is the center of public opinion has been rising all the way in the market, and its value has doubled because of this turmoil.

Xu Fengmian talked about selling paintings: "Several people have contacted me, and I will definitely give you a good price."

Are you really going to sell the painting?Xia Wen was a little hesitant. She switched off the hands-free phone and put it next to her ear.

"I still won't sell it."

On the other end of the phone, Xu Fengmian was sitting, she raised her eyebrows at Lin Yunshen who was standing beside her, and silently said with her lips, "I won."

She knew that Xia Wen would not really sell the painting, so she calmly made a bet with Lin Yunshen.

When the phone was about to hang up, Xu Fengmian kindly reminded: "The cold is still not healed, be careful not to indulge in sex."

Xia Wen quickly scanned the room, she was surprised, did Xu Fengmian install a camera in the room?

Xu Fengmian put the phone in his pocket, stood up, and stood side by side with Lin Yunshen: "Will you bet and admit defeat?"

Lin Yunshen felt that she was on a thief ship. She just went to talk about a cooperation. She didn't expect to meet Xu Fengmian. Now that she met, she talked about Xia Wen, and then she made an inexplicable bet.

And she lost again inexplicably.

She gritted her teeth: "Tell me, what's your request?"

Xu Fengmian looked out of the window and curled his lips: "Give me a chance to treat you to dinner."

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Everyone in the laboratory knew that Shen Xueyu had a cold, and when she came in, she wore a mask and coughed several times in a low voice.

It is a very normal thing that the instrument is broken. All experiments have to be stopped. It takes too long to contact the supplier to send maintenance workers, and the maintenance costs are high. Therefore, most laboratory migrant workers have their own maintenance skills.

Shen Xueyu has done experiments abroad for nearly ten years, and has encountered most of the problems, and a little inspection can quickly find the problems.

She took off the glove: "One of the parts is old."

This laboratory is new, but it is difficult to get all the newly purchased instruments in place at once. Some of them are provided by other laboratories, so there will inevitably be some problems.

Jiang Chuan poured Shen Xueyu a glass of warm water: "Teacher, I have already placed an order for the parts, and they will arrive in a few days."

Shen An'an was taught a lesson by Shen Xueyu for no reason in the morning, and she didn't dare to go out with Xia Wen. When she was bored, she chatted with the people in Shen Xueyu's laboratory. I don't know when, how many people were there a chat group.

She knew about Shen Xueyu's cold very simply.

A cold is not a big deal, but Shen Xueyu is in good health, and generally speaking, she seldom catches a cold, and recently another person also caught a cold.

The reason why Shen Xueyu told her not to drag Xia Wen around this morning was that Xia Wen had a cold.

She was surprised, a cold is not paralyzed, what happened when she went out.

Shen An'an, who was idle and bored, still called Xia Wen, who was lying on the bed in a daze at that time.

"Wen Wen, is your cold better?"

Xia Wen played with his fingers: "Well, I feel almost better, and this time it came and went very quickly."

Shen An'an felt that things were a little weird: "So, you are just recovering from a cold, but my sister has a cold?"

This kind of thing also has a queue.

Xia Wen's hand stopped: "Shen Xueyu has a cold?"

"You don't know? Don't you live together?"

Xia Wen scratched her head: "I didn't get up when she left in the morning." And she didn't look uncomfortable at all.

After chatting casually with Shen An'an, the phone was hung up, and Xia Wen, who was originally leisurely, became upset.

After thinking about it, Xia Wen felt that she was responsible for Shen Xueyu's cold.There is a high probability that he was infected by himself last night.

While thinking wildly, Xia Wen received a message from Shen Xueyu.

"It will be over in about an hour. What do you want to eat tonight?"

After sending the message to Xia Wen, Shen Xueyu put on her coat, and was about to leave the laboratory and go to her office to review the papers with the date card on hand.

The north wind whizzed the dead branches and leaves on the campus. In the afternoon, the sun finally came out and was scattered on the ground by the wind.The campus is still lively on weekends.

There are students carrying schoolbags and riding bicycles speeding past in front of them, there are also girls in twos and threes, and couples holding hands.

Shen Xueyu's student days were boring, and she was almost alone, living a two-point and one-line life between the laboratory and the dormitory, and she couldn't see the other side of life.

She thought of Xia Wen's college career, wondering if she had a more interesting life.She never cared about these things before.

People who don't even care about themselves can talk about caring about others.

An hour later, Shen Xueyu came out of the office.Although it was still evening, it got dark early, and the street lights in the campus had already been turned on.

Shen Xueyu walked downstairs to the car parked on the street opposite the physics building. There were not many teachers on weekends, and there were barely a few vacancies on campus.

When she went downstairs, she called Xia Wen's phone, which rang several times, but the other party still didn't answer it.

The phone hung up automatically, she frowned, wondering if Xia Wen would fall asleep again, feeling a little worried, so she called again.

She took out her car keys from her bag, across a wide road with groups of students in the middle.

Xia Wen, who was wearing a long brown down jacket, was beside her car. The hood of the down jacket was on her head, her hands were in her pockets, and a scarf was tied around her neck, revealing half of her delicate and delicate face.

She looked very young, a little younger than the students passing by.

Walking around on fallen leaves beside my car.

Soon, Xia Wen also found Shen Xueyu across the road, jumped up in surprise, took off his hat, and waved his arms at Shen Xueyu.

A face full of joy.

Shen Xueyu's cold heart seemed to be roasted by a fire, warm and caring.

Her eyes were a little sour, and she walked towards Xia Wen with big strides: "Why are you here?"

Xia Wen took out his warmed hand from his pocket and put it on Shen Xueyu's face: "Is it warm?"

His eyes were bright, and his nose was red from the wind.

Shen Xueyu's heart melted into a puddle of water, she grabbed Xia Wen's soft and warm hand: "It's warm, put it back quickly."

Before she finished speaking, Xia Wen quickly withdrew her hand, and Shen Xueyu's full heart felt empty again.

Then I saw Xia Wen covered his face with a scarf, and his black eyes glanced around: "You are teachers, you value the teacher's morality and style, I have to be more solemn."

The body stepped back: "I was too frivolous just now, I will reflect on it."