Chapter 55 Lively
Time turned back. Fu Jiaming on the other side was waiting for her to leave the office. Taking advantage of Director Liang's free time after get off work, he quickly approved the leave slip and hurriedly limped to the nearby office. Machinery factory.
Waiting for him to enter the door of the machinery factory without any obstruction, although he knew that it was already the end of work time, he still went straight to a two-story building behind the chief engineer's office building. He did not choose to go there. Canteen or dormitory.
"Uncle, please find Yan Bei from the research lab."
"It's you, here to catch Yan Bei for dinner again, hahaha, wait here, kid!"
< br>The old guard was already used to seeing him come here every now and then.
Besides, this Yan worker is good at everything, but when he works, it’s life-threatening. No one cares about food or sleep, and he works until midnight!
As the old saying goes, this person is a man of steel. He will starve if he doesn't eat even one meal. How can he do this often at such a young age without his body breaking down?
While thinking about this, he opened the steel door and walked in. The old man felt wind at his feet and quickly arrived at Room 202, "Gong Yan? Gong Yan? Someone is looking for him."
"Pa~ ”
Yan Bei, whose thoughts were interrupted, suddenly broke the pencil in his hand. He was so immersed in the formula that he didn't realize it when he suddenly regained consciousness. The pain in his chest made him take a breath.
Knowing that it must be Fu Jiaming, he put the draft document in his hand into the drawer and locked it. He slowly got up and walked to the door to open it.
"Gong Yan, are you okay?"
Uncle Yuan's teasing came to his lips, and he swallowed it immediately after seeing his face clearly, "What's wrong with you?"
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"It's okay, maybe I'm a little stuffy after staying in the house for a long time."
Really?
You are covered in cold sweat, and your face, which was already whiter than a girl's, is now completely white. It doesn't look like nothing is wrong, right?
Uncle Yuan confirmed again and again with concern. It was not until he saw Fu Jiaming waiting outside the building that he relaxed a little.
One of the two brothers was lame and wearing a plaster, and the other had a thick layer of bandages wrapped around his chest. They didn't know who should support whom.
“What do you want to do again?”
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, look at what you said."
Fu Jiaming glanced at him and continued casually, "Well, thanks to Suning's kindness, my trip was in vain. You go back and continue to work with me. Let's be alone in the research room!"
"What do you mean?"
"What do you mean, Suning Wenju specially invited us to the greenhouse tonight, but since you are busy, I will follow it for you. She apologized."
The steps suddenly stopped, and Yan Bei suddenly raised his head and looked straight at him, "Suning, Wen Ju?"
"Yes, what's the matter? ..."
"Hey, Yan Qi, where are you going? The door is over here!"
Fu Jiaming, who had just seen his change of face as expected, was just feeling proud in his heart. Suppressed and went back.
No!
Why did you stride towards the staff dormitory after confirming the news?
"Hey Yan Qi, are you serious about coming? Are you really not going?"
"Wait!"
With a question mark on his face until he followed him to the dormitory, he suddenly realized.
Fu Jiaming regretted not having a camera in his hand, otherwise he would have been laughing for a year...not two or three years if he had captured that rare scene just now!
"Yan Bei, Yan Bei, Xiao Yan Qi, you are the toughest one when it comes to your whole body. What's the point of not admitting it?"
"Hahahaha..."
"Shut up, if you want the news about your autumn clothes to spread to both factories tomorrow, just keep going."
"You're cruel!"
......
< br>Just because someone went back to dress up carefully, the two patients had to speed up. When they found the address she mentioned, the agreed time was just stuck.
"Nanmen 1st Street, No. 63, that's right..."
Before he said the word "question", Fu Jiaming saw the familiar black dumpling behind the half-open door, "Little Circle still knows me, right?" ?”
“Woof~”
Little Circle sniffed and made a sound of milky milk after smelling the familiar scent, but there was no fierceness at all when he saw Luo Shuangshuang.
"Be good!"
Touching its chin, Fu Jiaming tilted his head towards his good friend, "Let's go, Yan Qi, we are not wrong about this."
"Suning, are you there? We are here!"
After finishing the last soup, he had just sat down to rest. He and Luo Shuangshuang were laughing and joking when they heard a cry from the courtyard. He took one look and immediately stood up and walked out of the kitchen.
“The food is ready and waiting for you.”
“You know, both of us!”
Fu Jiaming shrugged at her and spread his hands helplessly, "I really can't walk fast and can't ride a bicycle, so I'm a little late."
"Comrade Su, I'm sorry." "It's not too late, I just finished it, Comrade Yan, there’s no need to say that. Let’s go inside and eat first.”
The others all entered the kitchen and sat down at the dining table. Suning briefly introduced each other to them. Open the empty plate that was covered on the serving plate to keep it warm.
Just by smelling the aroma of each dish, you know it must be good!
Fu Jiaming took a deep breath, his already empty stomach growling even harder.
"I can't tell. I thought you were talking about eating at home and serving a few hard dishes in a state-owned restaurant. Are these really made by you?"
"I guarantee that these are It’s all made by Ning Baogai!”
Luo Shuangshuang’s eyes were the same as his at this moment, like a wolf that had been hungry for several days, looking down at the dishes on the table with a green light. .
“So, can we eat first?”
"I agree! What I'm asking is unnecessary!"
Seeing the two of them looking at him eagerly, Suning didn't say much. As the host, he first picked up the bowl and chopsticks and picked up a random dish.
The two of them couldn't wait to cheer at the same time, and then moved their chopsticks.
Back and forth, their hands were so fast that they could only see the afterimage on the table. After eating, they even started to compete.
Suning and Yan Bei, who were sitting next to each other, moved back in tacit agreement.
"Comrade Yan..."
"According to Jiaming, I thought we were friends too?"
The food was delicious, but she sounded distant and distant with each mouthful. He also called Yan Bei politely and found it difficult to swallow even the most delicious food.
"Of course."
After all, she had saved herself, but she still had to bear a small part of the responsibility for his injuries, and even intervened to change his fate.
It was fate anyway, and there was nothing wrong with becoming friends, so Suning answered simply.
"That's good, Suning, what did you want to say to me just now?"
Hearing her affirmative answer without any hesitation, Yan Bei's cold eyebrows suddenly seemed to be blooming on the top of the ice and snow mountain. Snow lotus on top.
The moment when a flower blooms seems to stun time and make it stand still.
Suning was also stunned. Although it was short-lived, his breath was indeed suffocated for a moment.
"Ah, um, I just wanted to ask how your injury is. I heard Fu Jiaming said that you went to work directly without taking sick leave?"
"Yes, the things at hand are still there. It’s a bit of a finishing touch, I want to finish it first, and it won’t be a big deal once the bones are straightened.”
He nodded in understanding and glanced at his chest strangely. It’s incredible to think about it now, what exactly was she doing at that time. How could someone get hurt like that?
Compared to his ribs, his forehead is just a big swelling. Is he lucky to have a slight concussion?
“You still have to be careful not to cause secondary harm.”
"Don't worry, I will do it."
The two people over there were just busy eating and having fun, and the two of them chatted more and more harmoniously and no longer felt unfamiliar.
After the meal, everyone was very happy.
The night outside is getting darker, and in the bluestone lane along the embankment, people are chatting with cattail fans in the cool air, and bursts of laughter can be heard from time to time.
The courtyard door was wide open. Suning was still a little worried when he sent the three of them to the door. "How about I send you off?"
"No, although we are both sick, we are still sick. It’s not like the clay will break at the touch of it, right? You also leave Luo Shuangshuang’s safety to us and ensure that he is sent home safely!” Looking for trouble, I don’t know who is the unlucky one.
"Don't worry, Ning Baogai, I'll be home in a few minutes. Since you're free tomorrow, I'll come find you again."
"Okay."
No Saying more, Yan Bei just looked at her deeply, smiled and nodded the moment she looked back, and left with them.
...
"Little Yuan Yuan, it's time to wander around, let's go!"
When they were out of sight, Suning called Xiao Yuan Yuan, who was still spinning around, to go home.
She had to go back to the house to see what that girl Yingying had written, and write a letter back to her and Grandpa Fu while it was still early.
“Woof woof woof~”
“What’s wrong, little circle?”
The hand holding the door tightened, and he called towards the dim front again, “Come back, little circle.” Circle!”
“Woof woof! Woof woof!”
Sorry for being late today. (;︵;`)
(End of this chapter)