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Sanguineness is a kind of human temperament.

Galen, an ancient Roman psychologist, believed that the characteristics of each temperament type were the result of the dominance of some body fluid. As the name suggests, sanguineness means that the body has the most blood and acts enthusiastically and lively.

In psychology, people with blood quality have a high degree of balance and initiative, a high degree of plasticity and extroversion, high emotional excitement and fast reaction speed. This type of individual is sensitive to external information, active and firm, energetic, quick reaction, easy to shift attention, and easy to adapt to the new environment.

Although Fu Jiyao has not done a scientific scale test, Liang Jingyi thinks that he is a typical sanguine person.

Easygoing, lively, warm-hearted, like the blood flowing in the human body, constantly maintaining the continuation of life.

Blood is hot, from the beating heart flow out, and with the whole body's blazing back to the heart.

Life is a process of repeated combustion.

"Why is it called sanguineous?" Fu Jiyao curiously asked, "I think the names of these temperament types are very strange ah."

Liang Jingyi picked up a roll of noodles on his chopsticks and coldly replied, "you should go through ancient Greece to discuss this issue with Empedocles and Hippocrates, and let them have a better name for literature and art."

Fu Jiyao: I'm sorry, it's my fault. Please continue to eat and eat more! "

Liang Jingyi lazily raised his eyelids to take a look at him and bit off the noodles rolled on the chopsticks.

The big bowl of noodles ordered by both boys can't be eaten quickly even if they eat it slowly and quietly.

Just as they were concentrating on eating noodles, the number of students outside the house gradually decreased.

The school bell in the distance was blocked by the air and buildings. When it reached their ears, there was only a slight vibration.

Ordinary people can't hear the sound at all.

But Fu Jiyao is not an ordinary person, his facial features feel different from ordinary people since childhood.

"Class." He was eating noodles and suddenly came up with such a sentence.

Liang Jingyi subconsciously accepted back, "how, do you want to return to the school classroom?"

"I'm just talking to you," Fu Jiyao licked the sauce from the corner of his mouth and raised his hand to press on Liang Jingyi's head. "How can children talk to Uncle cha? Please show me some respect

Liang Jingyi clapped his hand and said, "I am an angel in white in the future. Please respect me a little bit! Can you touch my head full of knowledge? "

"Hey, I'll touch it!" Fu Jiyao put down his chopsticks to pinch Liang Jingyi's face.

He not only wants to touch Liang Jingyi's head melon seeds, but also pinches his small face egg!

Fu Jiyao is keenly aware of the sight behind him. He almost turns his head to look at the glass door at that moment.

Without the noisy students who gathered together to buy breakfast, the number of people who bought breakfast at the door was reduced by more than half.

Liang Jingyi took advantage of this opportunity to rescue the whole head from Fu Jiyao's hand and slapped him on the back of his hand like anger.

"Tut," Fu Jiyao covered the back of his hand and turned his head, "you little have no conscience, tell me not to move my hand foot, but to hit me by myself is to fight hard."

Liang Jingyi put his bowl in his hand and ate it hard, ignoring him.

Fu Jiyao is holding chopsticks to pick up two mouthfuls of noodles, pretending that nothing has happened, but his finger presses on the phone to unlock.