Chapter 217 The First Thing to Do When Returning Home
Yandong Garden, kitchen.
Song Yao had long thought about the scene of the two of them working in the kitchen together, and now she was eager to try: "Let's cook."
"No, the first thing you should do when you get home is not to cook," said Xu Qingzhou.
"Ok?"
Song Yao quickly understood, because Xu Qingzhou had already embraced her in his arms and kissed her.
A hot breath hits my face.
Song Yao's body suddenly softened and she melted in the boy's chest. She even forgot to breathe. Her eyes were crystal clear with a layer of peach blossom mist. Her arms slowly wrapped around Xu Qingzhou's waist.
Er Miao tilted his head and wanted to make some noise to remind the two-legged animals that it was time to feed him. However, after looking at the two who were gnawing at their food enthusiastically, he finally decided not to join their "fight". He brushed his tail and went to the window to bask in the sun.
After 2 minutes, the clicking sound disappeared.
Xu Qingzhou raised his hand to help her tuck the hair behind her ears. "Leave the kitchen to me. You go and take a rest."
Song Yao said "hmm~" softly, her pretty face flushed and her eyes moved.
After the girl went out, Xu Qingzhou closed the kitchen door with a smile to prevent the smoke from entering the living room. He hummed a song and happily started to work.
Satisfied.
The two of us haven't cooked much since we moved in. We are usually very busy, and it takes more than an hour to cook and eat. It would be better to just go to the cafeteria and have a meal.
In the living room, Song Yao sat on the sofa in a daze. Even after half a day, her heart was still pounding.
She suddenly remembered that Xu Qingzhou seemed to have once lamented that "the first thing to do when you come back is not to eat." She didn't understand it before, but now...
It turns out that there are really many things to do besides eating.
Then, his face got even redder.
Soon, the sound of sizzling cooking could be heard in the kitchen. Song Yao patted her chest, stood up, and poured cat food for Er Miao.
Seeing Song Yao picking up his food, Ermao ran over happily, meowing, to comfort the "defeated" two-legged beast.
At 1 o'clock in the afternoon, the delicious food was already served on the family's dining table, which included some home-cooked dishes, twice-cooked pork, shredded pork with fish flavor, stir-fried chicken tail, and a tomato and egg soup.
After eating, Song Yao originally wanted to wash the dishes, but Xu Qingzhou persuaded her not to do so. She felt very sweet in her heart, so she could only continue to be a useless person on the sofa.
Ten minutes later, Xu Qingzhou wiped his hands, sat down next to Song Yao, and held her in his arms.
Er Miao couldn't stand the crowd on the sofa, so he jumped down, bent his body and stretched, then walked towards his own nest with graceful steps.
"We're going to go look for Jiahui and the others on May Day?"
Song Yao leaned against her boyfriend and sniffed the familiar scent on him. Every time they hugged each other, she closed her eyes and felt the warmth coming through under his clothes, and she felt an inexplicable sense of warmth and satisfaction.
"Okay, I'll just go check on them." Xu Qingzhou nodded. He hasn't had time to care about these two people recently. He wondered if they were still in trouble.
Song Yao felt sorry for her boyfriend: "You must be very tired these days, right?"
"It's not tiring. I learn something new every day. At the conference, I met an old man who was over 80 years old and still came to listen to the lecture."
Xu Qingzhou shared with Song Yao an interesting incident at the conference. Two people argued over a formula, and someone else said he wanted to disprove his twin prime theorem.
At 1:, seeing Xu Qingzhou stop, Song Yao tilted her head back and said, "Xu Qingzhou, I want to take a nap."
"Well, let's just sleep like this." Xu Qingzhou nodded.
Song Yao looked down at the hand rubbing against her leg, a little distressed, "Can you please take your hand away first."
This guy, as soon as they hugged each other, his hands restlessly restlessly rested on her thighs. She had originally thought that he would come to pick her up, cook and wash dishes, so she could give him some small benefits.
But, the jeans are about to be rubbed into balls!
Xu Qingzhou coughed dryly and stopped.
Song Yao breathed a sigh of relief, the tingling sensation finally disappeared a little, she lay in Xu Qingzhou's arms and closed her eyes. But two minutes later.
"Xu Qingzhou!"
Song Yao glared, slapped away Xu Qingzhou's hand that was on her leg, and angrily denounced Xu Qingzhou's evil behavior, "How can I sleep if you do this!"
"I just want to study the material of these jeans." Xu Qingzhou said confidently.
Song Yao stared at Xu Qingzhou gloomily. She was so angry at his shamelessness that she really wanted to give him a headbutt.
"You look suspicious."
"do not move!"
Song Yao reached out and pressed Xu Qingzhou's head, kissed him on the face a few times as if in revenge, and then left in style.
In the living room, Xu Qingzhou sat on the sofa, lost in thought. Not only did he get "benefits" after creating a little surprise, but he also got "benefits" when he made her angry.
However, being pressed down all the time is not a good thing for a boy.
In the afternoon, Song Yao went to class. Xu Qingzhou found an empty classroom to translate the paper. He wanted to finish the project within two days. He sent a message to Ren Xiaoling, asking her to come out and give him on-site guidance.
I plan to finish the paper, submit it, and then write the project completion report within these two days.
Fortunately, this is an institute-level project, which is not so strict. Unlike those research projects supported by various national funds, the review process is complicated and it is quite difficult to complete the project. For example, it is required to publicly publish a certain number of papers in the project results before completion.
But the battle line is very long, and one project may take one or two years or even longer.
Wednesday, September 4th.
In the Physics College, in the office of the head of the Physics Department, Ji Yunshi was leisurely making tea.
A middle-aged man walked in with a briefcase.
Looking at the person coming, Ji Yunshi smiled softly and said, "Hey, you have a very sharp nose. You came just as the tea was brewed."
Tian Qilong, director of the Basic Research Office of the School’s Scientific Research Department.
After establishing a research project, it must be submitted to the Research Department for review after review by the college or department. According to the regulations of Peking University, the project budget amount shall not exceed 50 yuan. The college or department can directly review it and submit it to the Research Department for public announcement. Otherwise, it is necessary to organize expert discussion.
Therefore, when Xu Qingzhou applied for the project, the budget was just controlled at 50 yuan, and Ji Yunshi approved it directly.
"I have something important to tell you." Tian Qilong said in a deep voice.
"Oh, what's the big deal?" Ji Yunshi poured a cup of tea for Tian Qilong slowly, thinking that old Tian was still not stable enough. He was already old, but still in a hurry.
Tian Qilong said: "Xu Qingzhou's application for the completion of the project has been submitted."
"Submitting the project completion application so soon?"
Ji Yunshi was a little surprised, and after a pause, he smiled and said, "This young man is a treasure that the vice president and I have found with great difficulty. As long as he is not too bad, you should just turn a blind eye."
He was mentally prepared for the possibility of unsuccessful experimental results.
It's good to be able to produce results. Even if you can't, it's just an experiment and failure is normal and not worth making a fuss about.
Besides, they are still thinking about how to recruit people to the School of Physics. 50 is just a token of goodwill.
Tian Qilong was stunned for a moment, then said with a wry smile: "Old Ji, I'm afraid we can't close this eye."
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(End of this chapter)
