Come To the Question

"Then I'm going to work hard to deceive them all."

Chu Fengqiu held Song Man's hand, Song Man hummed lightly, indicating that it was not too bad.

"By the way, is there the original text of that experiment?"

Although Song Man's main focus is not physics, she is also interested in physics. Her knowledge of quantum physics is actually relatively shallow, and she has more contact with relativity.

"Yes, I asked a friend to buy it for me."

The reports on the experimental process were all in English, but Song Man's English was good, so there was no obstacle. He stood beside Chu Fengqiu and read the reports.

"Sit on the bed."

"No, I haven't showered yet."

Song Man always felt that he was sweating. Although it was winter, he still didn't want to sit on Chu Fengqiu's clean bed.

"That's right, you have more taste."

Chu Fengqiu pulled Song Man onto the bed, and was given a roll of eyes by Song Man.

"Your tone is really rude."

"After all, I want everything from you, not to mention your taste can make me feel more at ease."

"Alas."

Never seen such a brazen person!

Song Man glanced at the full text, and asked Chu Fengqiu, who was sitting next to him, about some professional vocabulary.

The process of the experiment is actually quite complicated, and those involving superconductivity are already beyond the scope of Song Man's understanding.

But to briefly summarize, there are three things in the experiment, namely the ground state, the first excited state and the second excited state, mainly to study the quantum transition between the first excited state and the ground state and the second excited state, but through The second excited state is indirectly measured, and the conclusion that there is a process is drawn. Song Man still feels quite shocked after reading the whole text.

"After reading it, I feel that I have learned a lot, so let's do the questions."

Song Man's enthusiasm for learning was high, and Chu Fengqiu suddenly felt that he should not waste such a good atmosphere. It was obviously an ambiguous atmosphere, but the ending turned into a question.

But Song Man wanted to learn, and Chu Fengqiu would naturally follow.

After studying until late at night, Song Mancai stretched out and said good night to Chu Fengqiu.

"See you tomorrow."

"Don't wake me up tomorrow, let's do a big thing together in the afternoon."

"Okay."

Chu Fengqiu was always like this, he didn't seem to have any extra curiosity, and he didn't ask Song Man what was the big deal.

"Aren't you curious what's going on?"

"With you, anything is fine."

Grass, how can this person do this!

The next day, when Song Man woke up, it was almost noon, and when he went out, he saw Chu Fengqiu coming back.

"You went to school?"

"Well, tell the teacher about the winter camp and ask for a leave by the way."

"Okay."

Chu Fengqiu came upstairs with his schoolbag on his back, rubbed Song Man's messy hair, and saw the red blood in her eyes.

"Did you play the game again last night?"

"No, I was dreaming, I didn't sleep well."

Song Man woke up several times, but he couldn't overcome the sleepiness. He slept in a daze, had several dreams, and even remembered clearly after waking up.

"What did you dream about?"

Chu Fengqiu touched Song Man's forehead and found that it was cold and cold, even lower than the temperature of her palm.

"I only remember a few clips," Song Man rubbed his eyes, still feeling very hot, "I started running over the city, and someone was chasing me, so I kept running, and then suddenly I fell. Go down and wake up once."

"I don't remember what time it was, and then I fell asleep again, dreaming that I kept going down the stairs, and then I reached the bottom, my consciousness told me that this is the ground, those are all dead people, next to the stairs is A building with all lattices and people inside, I can’t describe it, it’s like…”

"Incinerator?"

"Yeah! But it's boxy, there's a person in a frame, and then there's a river next to that building, goodbye, there's a woman in the building waving at me, saying you're here too, come down quickly Well, then I was pushed into the river and woke up again."

Song Man's state looked very bad, and his face was exhausted.

"The last dream was that I was attending a funeral in my dream. I was standing there alone. I didn't know who the dead person was, but I felt a connection with me, a very close connection. I was very sad. Really sad."

Song Man leaned on Chu Fengqiu's body and touched her hair.

"Go to bed, I'll rub it for you, and then wash your face, okay?"

"Okay."

Song Man's voice was muffled, and was led back to his room by Chu Fengqiu.

Song Man fell on the bed, covered himself with a quilt, and closed his eyes.

Chu Fengqiu put the bag aside, pressed her hand around Song Man's eyes, then let Song Man lie down in front of him and pressed her temple.

Chu Fengqiu tried his best to rub his hands and covered Song Man's eyes.

Song Man snorted to express his comfort, and continued to enjoy Chu Fengqiu's massage.

Chu Fengqiu pressed it for a while, and Song Man's eyelids were heavy and he wanted to sleep again.

Seeing this, Chu Fengqiu gently put the person down, went to the bathroom and twisted a hot towel for Song Man, and wiped it gently around Song Man's eyes.

The heat of the towel used to be a cold feeling, forcing Song Man to open his eyes, and the pajamas dissipated a lot.

"Don't go to sleep. Although the quality of sleep is not good, it will be uncomfortable to go to bed again. Wash your face and eat something."

"Okay."

Song Man got up from the bed, and after washing his face, she didn't let Mother Liu bring the food, but went to the gym first.

Chu Fengqiu stood by and watched Song Man running, playing the songs in the playlist, and sitting not far away to paint.

Hook the line to type, and slowly draw her sweetheart.

Song Man didn't know that Chu Fengqiu was drawing her, so he let his brain move for a while.

After running for half an hour, Song Man put on his gloves and hit the sandbag again.

After exercising, Song Man was really relieved physically and mentally.

"I'll take a shower, then eat, and then do something big together."

"Okay."

When Chu Fengqiu knew that Song Man was going to take her to see the house, Chu Fengqiu was a little surprised.

"My eighteenth birthday is a house. I told my mother that I want to see the house in advance. Let's choose one. When I am an adult, I can do it directly."

Most people definitely can't. That's because Song Man is different. She has a home in the mine.

The Song family originally came from real estate, and after several generations of expansion, whether it is the main line or the collateral line, it has now dabbled in many industries.

The family wealth is really rich, and as the heir of the main family, the property obtained can far exceed the imagination of ordinary people.

So Song Qinglan was so cautious, it was understandable, but being clear did not mean agreeing.

Song Man knows that the rules of survival in the adult world are so cruel and full of plunder. She is neither a virgin nor a little naive, and sometimes she has very dark ways to solve some people, such as finding Jiangshan to beat her. Deng Wei's people drove away from Qingcheng, but that didn't mean she could forgive Song Qinglan's actions.

"After we have our own house, before graduating from high school, I won't live with my parents. Let's go to the house together, so we have to choose a place that suits our hearts and decorate it the way we want."

Some people educate others not to like a person and then think about how to live the future, but in fact, they have not agreed to be with others, so they have decided how to live with that person for the rest of their lives.

Chu Fengqiu squeezed his fingertips so that he could not lose control of his expression.

Song Man is really too sweet.

She didn't show anything deliberately, but naturally said that it was their small family in the future, which made her heart melt.

"But let's give priority to the one that is handed over first, or the existing one..."

Song Man was hugged suddenly, and the rest of the words disappeared into a smile.

Chu Fengqiu wrapped his arms around Song Man's waist and silently conveyed his emotions to Song Man.

She used to think that she was a person who had nothing to do with luck, but after seeing Song Man, she felt that she must have spent all her good luck before she met such a good person.

"Come on, let's go."

"Yep."

This afternoon, Song Man and Chu Fengqiu didn't do anything else, they just looked at the house all afternoon.

In fact, the houses are very good. After all, she wants to live in them. The houses I saw were selected according to the conditions mentioned by Song Man. The area and lighting design are very good, but the location and height are slightly different.

"Chu Fengqiu, which one do you prefer? I think Xiangqingshuixie and Lando are both pretty good."

Xiangqing Waterside is a high-end hardcover community with large green area, good scenery around the lake, and convenient transportation. Lando is a duplex villa with a garden swimming pool.

The only difference between the two is the price and the type of apartment. The transportation is very convenient. Song Man doesn't care about the price.

Song Man likes the feeling of looking down from a high place in the city, but the duplex building will be more spacious.

"Which one do you prefer?"

Chu Fengqiu naturally followed Song Man's mind, as long as Song Man liked it, not to mention that these houses were very good.

"Otherwise, choose the fragrance water pavilion. I don't think the space is large enough. Otherwise, buy two floors and get through the middle, okay?"

Song Man looked at the person in charge next to him and felt that his idea was very good.

"It's okay, Miss Song, as long as you think about it, it's absolutely fine, then you've settled on a romantic pavilion?"

"right."

After this was done, it was already dark.

"Go see Deng Wei, then go eat."

"Okay."

When Song Man arrived at the hospital, she saw a person standing in the hallway watching secretly at the door of the ward from a distance. She frowned and approached, and found that it was Deng Wei's mother.

"Auntie, you..."

"Shh."

Deng Wei's mother put her index finger on her lips and silently closed the opening of the door.

"You come to see him, you go in, don't say you see me, I will go in later."

Deng Wei's mother went out for a while before she spoke.

"What's the matter, auntie, is Shen Conlin inside?"

Deng Wei's mother nodded.

"Are you afraid of disturbing them?"

"Isn't the love discovered by the parents not puppy love? It's interesting to be sneaky about puppy love. If he knew that I didn't object, he wouldn't have to blatantly slap his nose in the face."

Mother Deng's face was calm, and what she said at first sounded really **** reasonable.

Song Man was convinced that she was so calm, and it made the young man feel a little stimulated.

"You don't object?"

"I can't say I oppose it, and I don't fully support it, but people are like groups and people are divided into groups. I hope that more up-and-coming children can lead him. If this can stimulate him, it will be good."

Deng's mother sees clearly and knows what is good.

"The girl looks very good, he likes it in his heart, but there is a gap between them, if he can realize this gap, then he will definitely make himself better for the person he likes, if he still can't change that lazy Temperament, no matter how good things are, you can't keep them, you go in."

"Okay auntie, let's go first."

Song Man felt that Deng's mother was right. Deng Wei and Shen Conglin are obviously the standard for bad boys and rich families. Some can be harmonious and beautiful, some die without a disease, and some form grudges, all of which are the same. The starting point of the story and what it will become depends on their own management.

A good relationship can make people get better and better and understand each other.

Song Man looked at Chu Fengqiu next to him and put his hand into her pocket.

Chu Fengqiu touched the warmth, held Song Man's hand in his pocket, and intertwined her fingers.

Mother Deng is right, there is a secret joy in puppy love.

No, she's not in love yet.

The author has something to say: Well, if you don't fall in love, let's build a love nest together.