Early in the morning, the harsh doorbell made Jiang Xu feel sleepy at all. He yawned. It was rare to have a day off in the morning. As a result, the uninvited guest woke up before eight o'clock.
Who came to his house so early?
Jiang Xu opened the door with a blank face, and every eyelash was full of irritability. Outside the door stood a young man in black, carrying a large bag of things in his hand, holding □□ and Xiao Bener in his hand. He carefully asked, "Is Professor Shen there?"
Jiang Xu turned his head and shouted to the room, "Shen Fangyu!"
No one answered.
Jiang Xu resisted the impulse to roll his eyes.
Shen Fangyu's sleep quality is really confusing. He said he could sleep, but in the past few days, every time Jiang Xu had a cramp at night, as long as he threw the pink rabbit under the bed, Shen Fangyu could immediately wake up and press his legs. It can be said that he slept lightly... Just like at this time, he couldn't wake up at all.
"Let me sign it for him." He asked the young man, "What is it?"
"It's just some experimental instruments, pipettes, measuring cylinder beakers and so on."
No wonder Jiang Xu felt that the logo on the bag carried by this person was a little familiar. He and Shen Fangyu's laboratory were next to each other. Sometimes the students in Shen Fangyu's group ordered something. When someone came to deliver goods, Jiang Xu would also bump into it. The laboratory was generally called a teaching position, so the young man called "Professor Shen" ".
Jiang Xu signed the list, picked up the goods and put them in the living room. He went to the bedroom and kicked Shen Fangyu, "Why did you send the things you ordered in the laboratory to my house?"
Shen Fangyu opened his eyes in a daze, "That's not ordered by the laboratory. I bought it for you through my personal account."
"What do I want these things for?" Jiang Xu asked, "Do you want to open a new laboratory in my house?"
"Don't you want to make supper for you in the evening, so you don't have to eat instant noodles?"
"Do you make a night snack tube beaker pipette?"
"Accurate quantification, there should be an electronic balance there," Shen Fangyu closed his eyes, and the hair on his forehead was scattered, looking lazy and comfortable. "My newly graduated master's student taught me. He said that doing experiments and cooking are the same truth. If you don't believe it, I'll show you a hand at night."
Jiang Xu understood at a moment, "Can't you cook?"
"Give me a little trust." Shen Fangyu rubbed his eyes to look at his mobile phone while perfunctory. Looking at it, he couldn't help saying, "Jiang Xu, my student's thesis has been rejected again."
Jiang Xu patted his dog's head indifferently.
"Oh, no, how can their reviewers be so ruthless?" Shen Fangyu couldn't help complaining: "I have changed this article for three months and changed several magazines one after another. Now my students can't recognize it by themselves. Why can't I pass it?"
In the morning, the young Dr. Shen suddenly had a very vicissitudes of life. He forwarded several tutors' bald expressions to correct the paper, touched the still healthy black hair, and sighed, "It's really harder to teach students than doing it yourself."
Jiang Xu put out the experience: "You wrote it all for him. Maybe it will be over."
Shen Fangyu smashed his mobile phone aside and stretched out and said sullenly, "Why didn't you think to start the clinic at the beginning? As a doctor, you have to do scientific research and teaching clinical practice. The donkey of the production team is not as busy as me."
Jiang Xu added, "I missed an administration."
"Oh, yes, scientific research and teaching clinical administration four-handed."
Shen Fangyu took his head and smashed the pillow. "Last night, I stayed up late to read the literature and saw more than three o'clock. I might as well go back and inherit the two mu of fertile land of my second uncle, just Liu Tong before our class. Do you remember? Turning to the foundation and then going to the next door's agricultural college for a doctor's postdoing, he now sends me photos of himself brewing wine and drinking in the field from time to time, just like Tao Yuanming.
"Now we don't transfer non-farm household registration to farmers," Jiang Xu looked at him: "I can't inherit it."
"Well, another dream is shattered," Shen Fangyu sighed. "I'm pointing to the fund that will be announced next week. If I don't apply for it, I'd better close Zhang Daji as soon as possible." He said exaggeratedly, "What day of the week will it be announced?"
"Tuesday."
"Okay," Shen Fangyu nodded. "I'm going to invite my mother to the temple to worship on the weekend. Do you want to say goodbye to you?"
It's hard to beat a hero with a penny. For scientific research, you have to apply for all kinds of scientific research funds as project funds. If you don't have money, you can't do scientific research. No matter whether you are the top student in the college entrance examination or a department, as long as you step into the academic circle, you can't escape the fate of racking your brains to apply for the fund.
The larger the amount of funding, the more difficult it is to apply for, and the fund projects he and Shen Fangyu applied for are difficult to apply for, and the winning rate is very low.
Jiang Xu heard him running here early in the morning. Shen Fangyu said a few words and became more and more energetic. He originally planned to stop this meaningless and waste of time chat, but this emotion was halfway from his heart, and he suddenly felt a little unclear.
In a comfortable morning, a short rest day, chatting with a hammer in the east and a hammer in the west. I don't know why Jiang Xu, who has always been quiet, has a rare human smoke and fire.
Since leaving his hometown from college, his study, work, patients and hospitals have been full of Jiangxu's life. The house is more like a hotel for him. Most of the time, it is just a place to sleep. This is the first time that Jiangxu feels a little home in A City.
Shen Fangyu thought his sudden silence was polite and said with a smile, "Don't be embarrassed. Anyway, it's all by the way."
Jiang Xu looked a little unnatural because of the subtle association in his heart just now. Hearing the words, he threw the pillow on Shen Fangyu. "It's all feudal superstitions. Get up early."
Shen Fangyu held the pillow and smiled at him, "If you let me touch the child, I will get up."
Jiang Xu gave him a white look. Since the two had a conversation that night before that night, Shen Fangyu never mentioned compensation and selling houses again, but he didn't know what he learned from Jiang Xu's words, and suddenly began to harass Jiang Xu inch by inch.
For example, if you have to take a day off with him, or if you always want to touch his lower abdomen.
Jiang Xu said ruthlessly, "Then you'd better lie down for the rest of your life." After saying that, he walked out of the room directly and didn't leave Shen Fangyu any eyes.
Of course, Shen Fangyu could not lie down for a lifetime. He rolled on the floor mattress with a pillow in his arms and slowly swayed. Today was a rare day off-duty. He got up and saw that Jiang Xu was going to make noodles again. He couldn't help saying, "Put it down."
Jiang Xu glanced at him inexplicably and saw Shen Fangyu taking out the electronic balances, pipettes, measuring cylinders of various sizes and beakers in the bag one by one and filled his kitchen.
"There are no ingredients in the refrigerator." Jiang Xu reminded.
"You are so embarrassed to say it."
Shen Fangyu opened his refrigerator. Jiang Xu saw that the refrigerator was empty yesterday and now full of all kinds of ingredients, and Shen Fangyu really carried out his experimental spirit to the end. Vegetables and meat were divided one by one.
"I went to the supermarket to buy it from work last night," Shen Fangyu explained, "You are on the night shift."
Since Jiang Xu smashed the mirror in the bathroom that day, Shen Fangyu began to work with Jiang Xu when he got off work in the evening. Although he still went his own way and drove his own car, except for the night shift between the two, the road from the parking lot to the door was the closest intersection of their day.
After getting home, Jiang Xu will usually work for a period of time. Shen Fangyu will wash up. After that, he will change his job. Jiang Xu will wash up. Sometimes they will talk about work, and sometimes quarrel because of all kinds of trivial things in life, but most of the time they are tired and busy. In a leisurely and comfortable morning like this, in Shen Fangyu It's the first time since I moved in.
"Do you really want to make breakfast with these things?" Jiang Xu looked at the experimental utensils in the kitchen and always felt that the food made with these things was highly poisonous.
However, Shen Fangyu obviously identified the cooking skills taught to him by his unreliable students. Under Jiang Xu's face of unbearable look, he put on the floral apron bought with the food, and confidently unstomped the gas stove. As a result, he was almost sent away by the sudden fire.
Shen Fangyu was so scared that he suddenly stepped back and took a step back with a "sm" sound, and the flame that just returned to the light suddenly went out and fell into a dead silence.
"What's going on?"
Jiang Xu looked at his nose and said, "My house has been half a year since the last fire was opened."
Usually, only his parents come to his house to cook, but he has been busy with his work, and his parents have not retired. It is very troublesome to come here. The gas stove is not used all year round, so it is easy to have all kinds of problems.
Shen Fangyu was shocked and said, "You are really a young lady who doesn't touch the spring water."
Although he was not good at cooking, he didn't expect that Jiang Xu was more ridiculous than him and didn't even open fire at home.
When he tried to make the fire again, he couldn't do it anymore. After trying several times, a pungent smell of gas came, and he couldn't help coughing a few times.
"This is not a gas leak, is it?"
Jiang Xu said calmly, "That's not so good."
Shen Fangyu: "..."
He took off his apron and picked up the key in the hallway. "I'll buy breakfast and find a gas stove by the way."
Jiang Xu took a look at him and reminded him, "Remember to go to the street on the left. Don't let the master who came to repair the lock a few days ago see it."
Otherwise, he is really a little worried that others will misunderstand any terrorist activities in his house. The door is either broken or the stove is blown up.
The master of the gas stove was quite sharp. As soon as the two finished their breakfast, the master repaired it. Then he handed a p of business cards to Shen Fangyu and said with a smile, "Mr. Shen, I remember you. You have asked our Xiao Liu Xiu for two doors."
Shen Fangyu looked at Jiang Xu with his business card, and finally explained before he asked for the crime, "I really went to the street on the left."
"Oh ha ha," the master explained, "We are all together on the left and right streets. We are all registered in the Yuefeng Community who often reports for repair. Isn't there any work for everyone to pick up together?"
He pointed to the business card handed to Shen Fangyu and said, "We have services such as toilet, light bulb repair, and home appliance repair. If you apply for repair again, you can be upgraded to a VIP user. Remember to contact us next time you have work. You are welcome to come back at any time. Wait for you!"
After saying that, he blinked with a smile, typed on his mobile phone, and walked out of the door of Jiang Xu's house.
At that moment, Jiang Xu quite doubted whether he was shouting in a work group: "There are two wrongdoes in 3-4-1202 in Yuefeng Community. If two doors and a stove are broken in a week, it will soon become VIP."
"To be honest, I don't want to be a VIP." Jiang Xu said.
Shen Fangyu nodded, "Me too," he turned over the rich variety of repairman's business cards and sighed, "And now I suddenly feel that my previous behavior of sending hospital parking cards to others... It seems to be no different from them. It's quite a beating."
"..." Jiang Xu said, "I also sent it."
The two looked at each other and saw the same deep reflection in each other's eyes.
"Send it separately next time?"
Shen Fangyu pointed to the repaired stove: "For example, the dishes I made by myself?"
Jiang Xu looked at him and commented, "Then I think it's better to use a parking card."