God, you sent the wrong vest!

Ji Wen rushed to the door with a piece of multi-grain bread in his mouth, the cool wind made him shiver, feeling that the early autumn sun would be cooler after a while, so he went back and put on a coat before walking out again.

"Go out." The landlady in the garden was watering the flowers with a watering can, and when she saw him come out, she turned her head and said hello.

Ji Wen took the slice of bread from his mouth with one hand: "Well, I'm going to the laboratory today." With a big smile, he took the bread again.After several weeks of getting along, Ji Wen found that the landlady is a person who understands life very well. According to the housekeeper, the layout of the entire garden was designed by herself.Occasionally when I go out in the morning, I will see the old lady watering the flowers most of the time, or trimming the remaining leaves.People are getting older, but their spirits are still good.

The laboratory has recently been busy with a class topic, which is completed by people in the same laboratory.In this way, the time is tight, and I feel that there is not much time left for dry recording. After finishing the subject of the surface magnetic field, I will do a good job of matching the scene and then record it, Ji Wen is thinking.

After a busy day of experimentation, Ji Wen came back and started cooking instant noodles. He didn't have time and was too lazy to go shopping today, so it's not like he couldn't make do with it.One of the most unpleasant things about living here is that no one cooks. Originally, at least the canteen in the school could eat.If Ji Sang really married, the two families have similar surnames anyway.Ji Wen tapped the edge of the pot with a shovel, it would be nice to have a free cook.Ji Cai was still picking and picking, and following his inner slander, Ji Wen used a shovel to turn over the only vegetable-shaped things in the pot, as if picking and picking in a concrete form.

After the instant noodles were cooked, Ji Wen looked at the bowl containing the noodles for a long time, feeling that he was still too wronged, so he turned on the gas stove and range hood and knocked a few eggs down after heating the oil. It makes people feel more comfortable.

After the scrambled eggs came out of the pan, Ji Wen put the noodle bowl and plate on the coffee table and turned on the TV.

It’s too late to come back today, the [-] o’clock TV series has already started at this moment, and I feel bored after switching several channels, noticing the time in the upper right corner of the TV screen, Ji Wen felt a little hungry again, and immediately threw the remote control Can't wait to move my chopsticks.

It didn't take long for a big bowl of noodles and scrambled eggs to be eaten. The hero and heroine were still on TV, but when the screen suddenly went black, Ji Wen raised his hand to turn it off.He took his mobile phone and connected it to the stereo in the room, and started to play Lu Chen's song on a regular basis every day. Ji Wen was very satisfied, humming along with the music and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

After tidying up a lot of things, Ji Wen nestled on the sofa to read the preliminary data of the experiment.After taking off the shoes, only the white socks are left. The sofa is made of Italian handmade silk material, and it is very comfortable to lie on.Just as Ji Wen stretched out his hand to open the first page, the text message notification sound came through the speaker very loudly.

Ji Wen jumped up, threw away the paper in his hand, and went to get his mobile phone.

[Partial derivative: Have you had dinner, what did you have? 】

After receiving the joy of the text message, after seeing the content of the text message, Ji Wen actually felt a guilty conscience, frowned and thought, and seriously began to compose with reason: [Hand-rolled noodles and scrambled eggs. 】I was typing in my hand, and raised my head to look carefully at every corner of the room. After confirming that there was no camera in the room, I walked to the window with confidence, looked at the darkness outside, and drew the curtains with a bang .

It wasn't until he pressed send that Ji Wen suddenly realized how stupid he was. Why did this behavior of eating instant noodles and fearing being discovered feel so worthless.

Until he said good night later, Ji Wen was still brooding about how stupid his behavior of anti-investigation instant noodles was.

"Isn't Xiaowen going to class today?" Ji Wen ran into the landlady's old lady as soon as he walked to the flower bed after buying breakfast.

"It's the weekend." Ji Wen helped to cut a dead branch.

"Oh yes, look at my memory." The old lady suddenly realized that the wrinkles on her face that were not deep were slightly revealed with a smile.

Ji Wen has always been close to the old man, the old lady of the landlady is kind to him, and he is willing to talk to her more.

The old lady of the landlady has a wife, but in spring and autumn, her wife will go out to collect folk songs from all over the world.They have the temperament of an elderly traveling artist. This is Ji Wen's conclusion after looking at the photos. The two people in the photo are hale and hearty. They look tough and easy-going, but their temperament is very similar to the models that often appear in magazines.The aura of the two of them together is completely capable of overwhelming the covers of fashion magazines.Her wife often sends postcards from different places or sometimes a letter or a leaf.Once, the landlady told Ji Wen that his wife was getting too old and forgetful, so she couldn't remember which ones she sent home and which ones she didn't. She already had more than one book of love from Cinque Terre in Italy.

Sometimes when the housekeeper is busy, Ji Wen will also go to the mailbox outside to see if there are any new letters.

When they meet, they will bring them back. Sometimes the old lady asks him to read. After reading, she sighs: "Xiaowen, I love to hear you read. It is much better than Lao Luo." Lao Luo is the housekeeper of the house. Pointing to the room, "That guy reads the letter, it's very blunt."

Her wife also wants to take her there, but she doesn't like to run around, and it's useless to let his wife try hard.The bones of the body just feel that it is comfortable to stay at home and tend the flowers and plants.

[He is a very kind landlord. ] Ji Wen said a long string, and finally sent a concluding sentence.

Every time Lu Chen replied very quickly.

[Partial derivative: After talking so much today, don't your typing hands hurt? ] There was a narrow smile in the words that Ji Wen could imagine with his eyes closed.

Ji Wen wrinkled his nose and pressed the keyboard: 【It doesn't hurt, it's just a little sore. Fortunately, it's the touch screen. 】

The sending was successful, Ji Wen looked at the text message interface, waiting for Lu Chen's reply.

"just gonna stand there and watch at' sal right because like the way hurts..." The phone vibrated violently, and the ringtone rang without warning, and Ji Wen almost lost his grip on the phone.

I wailed in my heart, I didn't answer in seconds on purpose... I was about to press answer, only to find that the caller's display was: partial derivative.

"Hello..." Ji Wen himself could clearly feel that his voice was trembling.

"Heh..." Lu Chen laughed in his breath, and Ji Wen's hands holding the phone began to sweat, and Lu Chen on the other end of the phone continued, "If your hands are sore, call next time."

Ji Wen forgot how he answered Lu Chen afterwards, and even forgot how he managed to get on the bed after washing up without being tripped because of being muddled.It was clear that he didn't have such big mood swings when he saw him face to face, but when a breathy voice came in against his ear, his right ear felt like it was burning, Ji Wen felt that he couldn't read the experimental materials today.Ji Wen threw the documents that had been rummaged through but didn't find a single word on the bedside table.

Lights out and sleep!