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It seemed that he didn't expect that Wen Heng would not give himself face in this way, and instead defended a small student, Chen Hongwang didn't react at all.

Instead, Song Xunnan laughed unceremoniously: "Sir, I think what Dr. Wen said is very reasonable. Some things have nothing to do with you, so don't look for a sense of existence."

"you!"

Chen Hongwang didn't expect to be laughed at by the yellow-haired boy one day, and the expression on his face was very exciting for a while.

Song Xunnan didn't bother to pay attention to him, and smiled at Wen Heng who was standing there: "Doctor Wen, what a coincidence."

Wen Heng said "hmm" and nodded to him.

"You two know each other?" Chen Hongwang looked at Wen Heng and then at Song Xunnan, thinking that he had been tricked, but he had to hold back, "I'm bothering Professor Wen today, and Professor Wen can call Chen if necessary. .”

Seeing that Wen Heng didn't respond, his complexion became even worse, and forced himself to find a step down with a smile: "Then don't bother Professor Wen."

Wen Heng's voice was light: "Go slowly."

Chen Hong could see Wen Heng's words, his face was not good-looking, and his face became even more serious, and he finally walked away with his face.

Song Xunnan watched Chen Hongwang say a few words before being run away by Wen Heng, squinting his eyes and smiling happily.

"Thank you, Doctor Wen." He sincerely thanked him.

The man shook his head, his brows and eyes were as cold and indifferent as when he first saw him, and his tone was calm: "Your injury?"

"Huh? Oh, the stitches are about to be removed." Song Xunnan shook his arm to show Wen Heng.

He is not good at bandaging, and it is more difficult to bandage by himself, making a mess.Because the action of undressing and rolling the sleeves loosened the already unreliable gauze, and a section ran out from the outermost part, scattered around the wrists and entangled around the fingertips, giving an inexplicably sickly beauty.

It's just that Song Xunnan himself didn't think so, he raised the gauze with the other hand and gestured, stuffed it in and fixed it, and softly "tsk" impatiently.

With this perfunctory attitude and casual posture, Liang Zhengqiu would come up and scold him for not being responsible for his own body after seeing his blood pressure.

Song Xunnan straightened his cuffs, rolled his eyelids and looked at Wen Heng: "Will Dr. Wen continue to attend the alumni meeting?"

Wen Heng's tone was understated: "It's a waste of time."

Song Xunnan laughed out loud, raised the end of his eyes, and said sincerely, "Indeed."

The alumni association is nothing more than those few processes, student representatives give speeches, industry elites give speeches, and everyone gathers to brag and broaden their social connections.

It's just another Vanity Fair, but with more high-end attendees.

Song Xunnan knew that Wen Heng had originally come on stage as a special guest, but he himself rejected it.

"Does Doctor Wen want to visit the campus?" Song Xunnan took the lead in sending out the invitation, "I haven't returned to my alma mater for a long time, and some attractions have changed, why don't you take a look?"

Wen Heng looked at him and nodded.

It is just after five o'clock in the afternoon, which happens to be the time for the students to finish their classes, but today most of them went to the auditorium to listen to the alumni reunion, and the campus seemed to be colder. Occasionally, a few people passed by and greeted the two The handsome guy who was leaving cast his eyes on him.

Going north along the road of the auditorium is a flower garden, planted with a lot of roses, pink, white, and red.As soon as the breeze blows, the fragrance will linger in the nose.

"The rose flower here is a new variety cultivated by the Agricultural College. I just planted it when I entered school." Song Xunnan picked up the delicate petals with long fingers, with a look of nostalgia, "It has been planted for three years."

It's just that he seldom came to school later, and never saw the scene of rose flowers in full bloom.

Song Xunnan is not the kind of person who is easy to be sad, but at the end of this road is the library, he can come three or four times a week.The number of times I walked was too many, and the scenery that I didn't pay attention to at ordinary times was all recorded in my mind.

Standing among the romantic flowers, Wen Heng's demeanor was cold and dusty, which should have nothing to do with a garden of spring.However, the evening wind was too gentle, and when it brushed his hair gently over his face, it softened his cool and pale eyebrows, and gathered a thin layer of shattered golden smoke.

Song Xunnan felt that the two big men were admiring the flowers, and they turned around with a smile on their lips to say something, but when they saw such a picture, they forgot what they wanted to say.

"Be careful."

There was a gust of wind blowing behind him, Song Xunnan staggered a few steps towards Wen Heng's direction, was supported and then stabilized his figure, looking back.

The girl who bumped into someone panicked and waved her hands repeatedly to apologize: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, are you okay?"

Song Xunnan shook his head: "It's fine."

After he stood firmly, Wen Heng let go of his hand. In fact, the physical contact between the two just now was just superficial and fleeting.

The closer the meal was, the more people there were. Song Xunnan simply pointed to the grove on the right: "There are few people over there, where should we go?"

They were all big men, and they didn't have any romantic sentiments. Song Xunnan led Wen Heng for a while and then started to get down to business.

"Doctor Wen, we currently have an artificial intelligence project based on recurrent neural networks to predict human brain diseases. It is currently in the experimental stage. We want to improve the related technology from a more scientific and accurate perspective. I wonder if you have time to help us solve this problem. A problem?"

"I've seen your project." Wen Heng walked unhurriedly, with suit trousers covering his slender legs, walking side by side with Song Xunnan, even a head taller.

"Doctor Wen has seen it?" Song Xunnan was surprised, he didn't expect him to know about their project, "What do you think?"

Wen Heng glanced at him: "You can talk about it in detail."

Song Xunnan nodded, looking more serious than before.Once it comes to his professional field, he can devote 100% no matter when and where.

"Traditional neurosurgery has extremely high technical requirements, high risks, and long operation time. The doctor's physical condition and level will directly affect the quality of the operation, which is the so-called clinical pain point. The combination of interventional artificial intelligence and neurosurgery is The current international trend, our research project uses the nerve network as the surgical path, using two-dimensional contrast images..."

Song Xunnan was introducing his project to Wen Heng in detail. Although Wen Heng's expression rarely fluctuated and his words were few, his few words hit the point and hit the core.

The only fly in the ointment was that there were too many couples in the grove, Song Xunnan walked a few steps and would meet passionate couples kissing and hugging wantonly on the bench.After hearing the movement, they didn't intend to separate, but turned their heads and looked at Song Xunnan and Wen Heng with both eyes.

After seeing two men walking side by side, the lovers' eyes became strange.

Song Xunnan: "..."

He should have bypassed it, it was too embarrassing.

But Wen Heng remained calm the whole time and was not affected in the slightest.

Seeing that he was so calm, Song Xunnan felt that there was nothing to make a fuss about, so he coughed lightly and continued the serious academic exchange.

Wen Heng had something to do at night, his car was parked in the parking lot in front of the Qianxun Building, and the two of them walked back all the way.

"When is Doctor Wen free?" Song Xunnan put his hand on the top of the car door, leaning over to look at the man who opened the door.

Wen Heng rested his fingers loosely on the black leather steering wheel: "I don't have time this week, but I can do it next Wednesday."

"Okay, then we will make an appointment with Dr. Wen next Wednesday," Song Xunnan took out his mobile phone's WeChat interface, and shook Wen Heng, "Add a contact information?"

Wen Heng reported a series of numbers.

Song Xunnan searched for contacts and saw a black profile picture.

It wasn't pure black either, there was a burning candle in the middle, which became the only source of light.

"It's been added." He raised his phone and smiled at Wen Heng, let go of the car door, and stood up straight, "See you next week, Dr. Wen."

Wen Heng said "hmm", and rolled up the car window, covering that handsome face.

It wasn't until the car turned a corner and out of sight that Song Xunnan picked up his phone again and sent Wen Heng's willingness to help to the chat group.

[Subject and guest: Nan Shen is awesome! ! 】

[I don't like it after hearing it: Nanshen is awesome! ! 】

[Zingbu: Great, then our project will be invincible! 】

[N. : Don’t say it’s so early, Wen Heng can only provide medical help after all, the technical aspect still depends on us]

[Stop meddling with beauties, don’t worry about the technical aspects, our project team leader is a big boss who has won prizes and is soft-handed, you say it’s not Wenbao@闻过不喜]

Wen Jinran suddenly disappeared, and didn't make a sound when he was @.

Song Xunnan thought that he went to do other things and didn't check his phone, so he didn't care.Swipe up on the screen with your index finger to see the chat history in the group.

In just a while, the four people in the Kung Fu group chatted about the news of 99+, Song Xunnan scrolled up boredly, and then the good mood ended.

The host and guest reposted a forum link 10 minutes ago, titled "The fact that Song Xunnan has been single for many years has already had a boyfriend! Click to see the intimate tryst of the two in Xiaoshu".

Song Xunnan's eyelids twitched, and he knew what was inside without even thinking about it.

He wanted to swipe down directly to ask if they had time next Wednesday, but he accidentally clicked in.

The host obviously has a heart for gossip. The photo on the top shows two people standing facing each other. The photo is a little blurry. I just saw that Song Xunnan seemed to be smiling. He was holding another man's hand tightly, and the two were far away. Very close, so close that the whole photo is full of pink bubbles.

The comments below are all "ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah", "God is good at all!", "The couples that the two are still worn,", "The little couple's shaded forest dating really Nothing will happen hehehe" or something like that.

The number of replies to this forum was extremely high, and tall buildings were built immediately.

Same-sex marriage is now available, and no one would look at a gay couple with colored eyes, so many people wish 99 below, hoping they will be happy.Of course, there are also many men and women who express sadly that they have lost their love.

Song Xunnan looked expressionless.

He thought for a long time before he remembered that the two of them should have cooperated in this photo and were shaking hands.The distance between them is the Milky Way. It is not an exaggeration to ask the poster to find an angle to take this shot, but it is unreasonably ambiguous.

Song Xunnan moved his finger and clicked on Report. The reason for the complaint was false information.

He sighed, and when he exited the forum, he saw the private chat Wen Jinran sent to him.

[I don't like it after hearing it: brother, are you there? 】

[I don't like it after hearing it: I'm telling you something, so don't be angry. 】

[N. :What's up? 】

[I don't like it after hearing it: That... is Wen Heng, he is actually my cousin. 】

Song Xunnan: "...?"

[N. : Why didn't you say it earlier? ? ? 】

[I don't like it after hearing it: You didn't ask. 】

[I didn't like it after hearing it: And I didn't know you were looking for him at the time. 】

After Wen Jinran sent this message, seeing that Song Xunnan didn't reply for a long time, he was a little frightened and poked him cautiously.

[I don't like it after hearing it: Brother, you said that you are really angry QAQ]

The message was not sent and turned into a red exclamation mark.

[I don't like it after hearing it: brother? ? ? ? 】

"You and the other party are not friends now, please add friends and chat"

Song Xunnan blocked him.

Wen Jinran hugged the pillow, crying tearfully.

Song Xunnan never expected that there would be an idiot beside him who didn't know the truth, and he wasted half a day trying to strike up a conversation with Wen Heng.

No wonder.

No wonder Wen Heng had heard about their project, Song Xunnan was still wondering where Wen Heng heard the news half an hour ago.

So it was from Wen Jinran's mouth!

Song Xunnan was upset, so naturally he couldn't make others happy.He quickly found the person to vent his fire, and without thinking about it, he called Lawyer Chen.

"One more thing, all the money he earned from renting the house will be returned. If the tenant moves all the things in the room, let him compensate me at the current market price."

Song Xunnan's voice came clearly to their ears through the earpiece.

Chen Fan looked at Song Xi who was sitting across from him, and said, "Mr. Song, my client's request is already obvious. Please compensate as usual, otherwise we will consider appealing to the court."

Song Xi's hand holding the coffee froze in mid-air the first time Song Xunnan's voice sounded.Sensing the vague gazes around the coffee shop, he gradually grasped it with his bent fingers.

Song Xunnan, Song Xunnan again.

He just humiliated himself one after another in the auditorium, what's the matter now? !

Song Xunnan recognized it: "Song Xi is opposite you?"

Chen Fan replied: "Yes sir, we are at the coffee shop opposite the auditorium, do you want to come over now?"