Marrying an old-fashioned scientific researcher

Qi Bai had no experience in taking care of patients, so using the leftover rice from last night and adding water to make porridge was considered his rare enthusiasm.

It was because Jiang Jianzhi helped him a lot by being his fake boyfriend.

In the past two years, no matter whether he called the police or yelled at him, Zhao Yuankai did his own thing and didn't take his words seriously. The next time he appeared in front of him with an affectionate appearance and pretended to be his boyfriend.

On the day of the 'official announcement', it was the first time he met Zhao Yuankai to break his defense.

Zhao Yuankai was unhappy, but Qi Bai felt at ease.

Knowing that the hero Jiang Jianzhi was ill, Qi Bai came with a lunch box, but he didn't expect that after he was busy, the other party planned to eat alone.

Jiang Jianzhi seldom argues with others because of the temper he developed since he was a child, and no one dares to question Professor Jiang like Qi Bai is doing now, with his hips on his arms in an 'aggressive' way:

Do you feel your actions are justified?

Seeing Qi Bai frowning in displeasure, Jiang Jianzhi was uncommonly at a loss.

I didn't mean that, Qi Bai heard Jiang Jianzhi explain to him seriously.

Qi Bai was unmoved: "Then what do you mean?"

Jiang Jianzhi: "..."

A brief silence.

Just when Professor Jiang was thinking about how to answer, Qi Bai, who was originally slumped, didn't hold back: "Pfft——"

"Don't frown, I'm teasing you." Qi Bai put the porridge and side dishes in front of Jiang Jianzhi, leaned his elbows on the table and looked at Jiang Jianzhi leisurely:

"Mr. Jiang, has anyone ever told you that you are particularly easy to deceive?"

No matter what, Qi Bai would not frantically care about Jiang Jianzhi's sickness, he just teased Jiang Jianzhi when he saw that Jiang Jianzhi's reaction was interesting.

I didn't expect Mr. Jiang to be so honest that he really believed everything.

Qi Bai couldn't help worrying about his fake boyfriend: Mr. Jiang is so simple, he believes everything others say, and he doesn't know how to be tricked and bullied by the people around him when he is working.

Jiang Jianzhi, who is particularly easy to deceive: "...?"

If the professors and students at the school knew that Qi Bai described Jiang Jianzhi with adjectives such as 'simple', 'easy to coax', and 'easy to be bullied' in his heart, they would definitely shout while holding his shocked chin:

You fucking fart! ! !

No one dares to tease Professor Jiang who can freeze to death with just one look!

They never thought that the ruthless devil was easy to deceive! !

Jiang Jianzhi also thinks that the people in front of him are biased in his evaluation: "No one has ever said that."

Seeing Jiang Jianzhi's serious answer, Qi Bai suppressed a smile:

"Okay, you are a sick patient and you have the final say, hurry up and eat."

"..." Jiang Jianzhi looked at the person who laughed more cheerfully, and finally gave up the useless argument.

Jiang Jian's house was barren, and Qi Bai brought all the bowls and chopsticks with him.

Qi Bai picked up the porcelain spoon to scoop the porridge for Jiang Jianzhi. After Jiang Jianzhi thanked him, he lowered his head and saw an unidentified object the size of a fingernail floating on the surface of the porridge.

Jiang Jianzhi paused: "This..."

"Hey, why is there still an eggshell?"

Apparently Qi Bai also noticed the strangeness in his bowl, and after muttering something, he raised his hand to pick up the eggshell with chopsticks, and then said: "Okay, it's all right, let's eat."

Jiang Jianzhi: "...?"

Seeing Jiang Jianzhi not moving, Qi Bai held up his chopsticks to signal: "I haven't moved yet, the chopsticks are clean."

Jiang Jianzhi looked at the eggshell that Qi Bai casually threw on the table, and for a moment didn't know whether he should ask about the origin of the eggshell first, or wipe the table with rice grains first.

Both challenged his nerves, and in the end Professor Jiang chose to do both.

Looking at Jiang Jianzhi who started wiping the table without taking a bite, Qi Bai suspected that his obsession with cleanliness had become hopeless, and explained:

"When I was making the porridge, I put a few eggs in it, and two of them were boiled and fried."

The patient needs to supplement nutrition, and he is not hungry just by drinking porridge. When he unpacked the box, he carefully picked out the eggshells, and he did not expect that some fish slipped through the net.

The lucky one happened to be Jiang Jianzhi.

Qi Bai felt that he was not considerate enough, so he reassured Jiang Jianzhi that he washed the eggs more than once before putting them in.

Jiang Jianzhi fell silent after hearing this.

It is obvious that the yellow and white are mixed together in the porridge. He thought that Qi Bai specially boiled the egg drop porridge, but he didn't expect that the eggs were boiled and fried...

Qi Bai: "Right."

Before moving his chopsticks, Qi Bai thought of something and patted the table, took out his mobile phone and took a picture of the table.

This kind of "sweet and tender" moment of having breakfast together, Qi Bai felt that it would be a waste not to let Zhao Yuankai see it.

Seeing this, Jiang Jianzhi put down the spoon and took his hand away so that he could take pictures.

"Don't hide your hands."

Qi Bai failed to get Jiang Jianzhi's thoughtfulness, so he asked him to put his hand up: "I want to post on Moments, why are you hiding from me?"

"..."

Professor Jiang, who was sick and was used as a tool by Qi Bai, worked hard, and cooperated with picking up a spoon as a hand model.

"OK."

Soon Qi Bai put down his phone and compared three fingers with him: "It's ready to eat."

The breakfast was a little quiet, although there was a small episode at the beginning, but the two big men still finished eating what Qi Bai brought.

Jiang Jianzhi felt better after having something in his stomach. Seeing that Qi Bai was about to wash the dishes, he offered to say that there seemed to be a dishwasher at home.

After hearing this, Qi Bai casually praised that there is a dishwasher at home, and then chose to wash it by hand.

The kitchen under construction had no water supply, but it was a bit dusty and there was not much room for people to operate. Jiang Jianzhi couldn't get his hands in, so he had to stand outside the kitchen door to watch Qi Bai wash the dishes.

Less than 2 minutes later, Jiang Jianzhi heard the other party mutter that there was no towel to wipe his hands.

Jiang Jianzhi reached into the pocket of his trousers, touched the handkerchief with his fingertips, and before he could speak, Qi Bai, who had finished washing the dishes, shook his hand casually, raised his hand quite naturally, and then...

There were two more wet handprints on Qi Bai's clothes.

Jiang Jianzhi, who was half-beaten: "..."

Jiang Jianzhi adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and Qi Bai with his sharp ears heard him sigh indiscernibly.

Qi Bai, who has always been informal, looked at him: "Are you uncomfortable?"

After loosening the soft handkerchief, Professor Jiang shook his head to express that he was fine.

The patient needed to rest, Qi Bai didn't stay at Jiangjian's home, and told him to remember to take medicine and pay attention to rest, and went upstairs to his home with the dishes, chopsticks and lunch box.

With the 'click' sound of closing the door, the huge house returned to silence.

Except for the dining table and chairs that were unpacked, everything was the same as before Qi Bai came.

Jiang Jianzhi stood in the quiet restaurant for a while, but finally went to the study instead of following the doctor's order.

***

After leaving Jiang Jian's home, Qi Bai went to the studio for a few hours of class, and in the afternoon he had to go to the Lanxi campus, so he found a small restaurant outside for lunch.

While waiting for the meal, Qi Bai naturally thought of Jiang Jianzhi who was sick at home.

I don't know what Mr. Jiang has for lunch...

Qi Bai, who realized what was going on in his head, paused while turning his chopsticks, and couldn't help laughing in his heart——

Jiang Jianzhi is not a child, he is an adult, he knows how to take care of himself, what do he want to do so much?

They are fake lovers, not real couples.

***

An unexpected low-grade fever only allowed Jiang Jianzhi to rest at home for a day. When the kitchen was being rebuilt, Qi Bai knew that this person was already in good health.

The work in the Lanxi Campus is on the right track. Qi Bai spends more time in the school every day, carrying brushes and painting walls with everyone. He has to build ladders on high places, and his arms are sore all day long.

Jiang Jianzhi, who was busy with work, went home early today, and the bathroom supplies needed to be replaced. Professor Jiang rarely appeared in the supermarket.

Every time before shopping, Jiang Jianzhi would make a list in his mind. He never wandered leisurely in supermarkets and shopping malls, and pushed the shopping cart straight to the target area.

Professor Jiang, with a clear purpose, suddenly stopped in his tracks when he passed an unexpected shelf.

A shoe rack for house shoes on one side.

Suddenly, Jiang Jianzhi's mind popped up for no reason, the first time Qi Bai wore his spare slippers, he muttered that the shoes did not fit his feet.

The author has something to say:

Ask, what will Professor Jiang do next:

– Take a look and leave indifferently.

– Bring back a pair of slippers that are one size smaller than yourself.

– The spare shoes were worn by Xiaobai, and cleanliness asked him to bring back a pair of slippers of his own size.

– What a waste of time, what to buy!