My Boyfriend from the Physics Department

At nine o'clock in the evening, the streets in the center of Jiangcheng are still lively.

Meng Wan walked ahead, and Lu Chaoqing always kept three paces behind her, and did not try to strike up a conversation with her.

When approaching the community, there are fewer people on the road.

Meng Wan stopped, turned around, stared at Lu Chaoqing, who also stopped, and asked, "What do you mean, are you ready to take me home every day?"

I don't know why, Mr. Wu did this, Meng Wan only felt annoyed, and she was more angry than annoyed when she changed to Lu Chaoqing. Lawyer Wu is a normal man, and the motivation for sending her home is to like her a little and hope to associate with her. As for Lu Chaoqing, he doesn't like her at all. I am afraid that this is to prove some of his theory of air-conditioning physics. It's just a nonsense!

Facing the little woman's anger, Lu Chaoqing just looked down and looked at the straight and white legs under her hot pants.

Noticing his sight, Meng Wan couldn't help but lowered his head, but he didn't find anything worthy of Lu Chaoqing's attention.

"It's not safe for a woman to walk alone at night when you get off work late." Lu Chaoqing explained.

Meng Wan suddenly understood what Lu Chaoqing was looking at.

Meng Wan's picture of wearing shorts is cool. Of course, she also knows that these legs have attracted the attention of many male passers-by. But, Lu Chaoqing, a robot, will actually pay attention to her legs?

Without warning, Meng Wan was a little uncomfortable.

"What's dangerous in the city center? Let's talk about the fifteen-minute road. There are so many people around, so don't worry about it." Meng Wan said stiffly, turning around and walking forward, she gave Lu Chaoqing a threatening look: "After you It’s okay to eat ramen, don’t wait for me, let alone give me away, we’re just ordinary neighbors!"

"I'm pursuing you." Lu Chaoqing unhurriedly followed.

Meng Wan didn't look back: "It's nothing to chase after it. It's impossible for the two of us. You might as well do more physics experiments if you have that leisure time."

She just got off work from the ramen restaurant, and she wore a ponytail. Because she was walking fast, the pigtail was thrown around. Lu Chaoqing looked at her braid and replied formally: "I want to complete the blind date trial now." He has a blind date for the first time, and he has the willingness to try to develop with the woman, so he will persist until he gets an accurate result of success or failure.

It really is an experiment!

Meng Wan didn't want to say a word to him.

There was a fruit shop nearby, and Meng Wan turned in, and Lu Chaoqing continued to follow.

Had it not been known that he was a nerd robot, based on his stalker-like behavior, Meng Wan would have wanted to call the police!

Recently, durian has been on the market, and Mumbai bought a whole in the evening.

Lu Chaoqing frowned, he didn't like the smell of durian very much.

"Don't you think durians are smelly?" Lu Chaoqing stood by and asked when Meng Wan checked out, as if he hoped to dispel the idea of ​​Mumbai durians.

Meng Wan, who was scanning the code, saw that the fat uncle owner of the fruit shop glanced at Lu Chaoqing faintly.

Meng Wan suddenly wanted to laugh, and his mood wasn't that bad anymore. Lu Chaoqing was simply a big fool. He didn't know when he offended someone!

"I like to eat stinky food, and you want to take care of it." She happily paid.

"The pear I bought this time is not bad. I'll give you one." Meng Wan is a frequent visitor to the fruit shop. The fat uncle was always pleasing to the little girl. Hearing Meng Wan's answer, he smiled and took one from the fruit counter next to him. Only the yellow pears were packed separately to give away to Meng Wan.

"Thank you, uncle." Meng Wan carried durian in one hand and pear in the other and left.

"I'll help you carry it." Meng Wan's durian weighs six or seven kilograms, and Lu Chaoqing proactively offered to see that her arms were tight.

"No need." Meng Wan still didn't look at him.

Lu Chaoqing closed his mouth.

The two men entered the elevator with their back and forth feet.

There were other people in the elevator, and the strong "scent" of durian floated out, and some people walked to the corner of the elevator disgustingly.

Meng Wan is a little bit embarrassed, but she just likes to eat durian.

Without saying goodbye to Lu Chaoqing, Meng Wan went back to her home. She peeled the durian first, ate a piece of durian meat, and put the rest in the refrigerator. Before taking a bath, Meng Wan put the airtight garbage bag containing the durian husk in it. Outside the door, and then went to take a bath.

The next morning, Meng Wan rarely got up early. She was making a thousand-layer durian cake, but found that she ran out of butter. Meng Wan decided to go to the supermarket downstairs, but she opened the door and found that she had left it last night. The garbage bag at the door is gone.

Meng Wan glanced at the door opposite, was Lu Chaoqing brought it down?

Whatever, Meng Wan quickly stepped into the elevator.

When Meng Wan came out of the supermarket outside the complex with shopping bags, she saw Lu Chaoqing walking out of a nearby breakfast shop. Meng Wan pretended not to see her. Lu Chaoqing didn't seem to expect her to get up so early. After being slightly surprised, He quickened his pace to catch up with Meng Wan. There are not many things in Meng Wan's shopping bag, so you can see everything.

"Are you going to have breakfast?" Lu Chaoqing asked unexpectedly. According to his observation, Mengwan also lived on takeaway most of the time. Takeaway garbage was often displayed at the door. Breakfast was the most common.

Meng Wan nodded perfunctorily.

Lu Chaoqing's heart moved, it seemed that besides steaming crabs, she also cooked breakfast.

"What are you doing?" Lu Chaoqing asked again, "Western breakfast?"

There was a faint expectation in his tone. Meng Wan gave him a weird look, and when he thought of him complaining about the durian smell, Meng Wan smiled brightly: "Durian cake, Professor Lu, would you like to try it together?"

Lu Chaoqing suddenly pressed the corners of his lips. He didn't like to eat durians. However, Lu Chaoqing wanted to try Meng Wan's cooking skills. If she makes durian cakes delicious, it means that she will have a high probability of making other cakes delicious. .

"Well, I'm not going to school today, you are ready to knock on my door." Lu Chaoqing accepted Meng Wan's kindness.

Meng Wan raised her eyebrows: "Don't you like durian?" She just saw him frown!

The morning sun was shining brightly, illuminating Meng Wan's face through the branches, and looking at her white face and bright eyes, Lu Chaoqing suddenly looked forward to her durian cake a little more sincerely.

"I can try." He said seriously.

In fact, Lu Chaoqing had never eaten durian before. He couldn't stand the smell just because he resisted the smell, so Lu Chaoqing believed that he was someone who didn't like durian.

The broken sunlight hit Meng Wan, and it also hit Lu Chaoqing, who was walking beside her. Today, he wore a white short sleeve. The young physics professor was always very clean. I wonder if it was because he had just washed his face. For this reason, Meng Wan had no intention of looking up at him. He felt that Lu Chaoqing's facial features were exceptionally handsome this morning, and when he looked at him earnestly, the phrase "I can try" seemed to have something else.

He is using cake as a metaphor for her, saying that he is willing to try to like her?

The robot will tease too?

Meng Wan silently retracted his gaze, regretting giving him a cake jokingly.

Because of regret, after the cake was made, Meng Wan pretended to forget about it.

Lu Chaoqing did not forget. After searching for the average time to make durian cake, Lu Chaoqing sent a WeChat message to Meng Wan: Is the cake ready?

It was not long before Meng Wan put the cake in the refrigerator, and the cake tasted better after refrigeration.

She replied to Lu Chaoqing with this reason.

After reading the news, Lu Chaoqing set an alarm clock for two hours, and then went to the study.

Meng Wan’s cake was taken to a ramen restaurant to share with the staff. The refrigeration was almost complete. When she took out the cake and was about to divide the cake into six equal parts, the news from Lu Chaoqing came again.

Meng Wan has never seen such a suitor! Other suitors gave her all kinds of gifts, but Lu Chaoqing did it well and collected debts from her happily!

Fortunately, Meng Wan was not stingy enough that he wouldn't want to score a piece of cake, so she cut a smaller piece unwillingly, but Meng Wan still played a trick. She decorated other people’s cakes with a piece of mango and With two cherries, only the bare durian cake was given to Lu Chaoqing.

After cutting the cake, Meng Wan carried the big cake box in one hand, and left with Lu Chaoqing's cake in the other.

As soon as she knocked on the door, Lu Chaoqing came over and opened.

"Here." Meng Wan passed the cake blankly.

"Thank you." Lu Chaoqing resisted the special smell of durian, took the cake, and at the same time glanced at the cake box in Meng Wan's hand unintentionally. The middle of the cake box lid is transparent, and the cake studded with mango and cherries is clearly visible. Lu Chaoqing likes to eat mangoes. Compared with the cake in his hand, he asked Meng Wan suspiciously, "Why don't mine have mangoes?"

Meng Wan listened and really wanted to throw him a "I'll go" emoticon!

It’s great to have free cakes. Why is he so embarrassed to ask for mangoes?

"Mangoes are not enough. Well, I'm going to work." Meng Wan didn't want to look at Lu Chaoqing's complaint, and hurried to the elevator with the cake.

Lu Chaoqing stared at the cake box in her hand until the elevator door closed before he turned to go home.

The smell of the cake was very strong, and the little raccoon smelled it, and ran out of the cat's nest to see Lu Chaoqing from a distance.

Lu Chaoqing sat at the dining table and carefully observed the cake in front of him. Although there was no mango cherry embellishment, he must admit that Meng Wan's cake was very delicate and beautiful. She included a cake fork, and Lu Chaoqing frowned, forked it down, and then took the cake to his mouth, holding his breath.

An unfamiliar sweetness immediately attacked the taste buds of the young physics professor.

Lu Chaoqing looked at the cake in disbelief, durian, it actually tasted like this? Or does Meng Wan have a superb cake cooking skill?

He forkped another piece, piece after piece, and soon finished the cake that was far less than his palm.

Little raccoon came to his feet at some point and yelled meowly.

There was still some cake froth left on the paper plate. Lu Chaoqing held the paper plate and handed it to the little raccoon. Just as the little raccoon was about to lick, Lu Chaoqing suddenly retracted his hand and searched with his mobile phone and found that the cat is not suitable for eating fresh milk cake. .

Lu Chaoqing followed the little raccoon flower step by step, threw the paper plate of the remaining cake into the trash can, tied the knot and put it outside the door.

Little raccoon:...

Before opening the noodle shop, every employee had a durian cake with the love of the boss Meng Wanmeng.

Xiaoye sighed with satisfaction: "Our boss has good looks, cooking skills, and money. The future boss must be particularly blessed!"

Brothers and sisters Xu Qiang, Xu Yue, and part-time college student Xiao Shen all laughed, and Chen Shuisheng quietly collected the **** on the table.

Meng Wan patted Xiaoye on the shoulder: "Okay, stop flattering, start work!"

Everyone returned to their posts. Just as Meng Wan was seated, news from Lu Chaoqing came: the cake tasted good.

Meng Wan responded with a "smiling" emoticon. Usually she would post this smiling face to anyone she couldn't chat with anymore.

Lu Chaoqing: Give me a copy next time you do it.

Meng Wan: One hundred yuan.

After dozens of seconds, a red envelope suddenly appeared on the screen. The red envelope was also marked with a note: two durian cakes (with mango).

Meng Wan snapped his phone.