The room was quiet and empty.

Su Di was not there, and neither was Zhao Fan, so Meng Fu turned on the lights in all the rooms according to Yang Hua's instructions.

Outside the window, close to twelve o'clock, thousands of lights and fireworks rang out in unison.

The floor-to-ceiling curtains in the living room are not drawn, and you can see the fleeting fireworks in the air from this angle.

The window separated from the outside world is very quiet, even the lights are incandescent lamps in cold tones, quiet and deserted, and you can hear the small "Happy New Year" voice of the waiter outside the door.

Meng Fu only felt that the door of the room was closed in the blink of an eye, and she didn't even see the face of the little brother who gave her the sobering soup, so she was dragged into the room.

She blinked, her long eyelashes fluttering slightly.

Su Cheng closed the door, grabbed her left wrist with his arm around her lower back, obviously with an aggressive breath, but he looked a little gentle, his chin was against the edge of the top of her head, and led her to the sofa, "How many bottles?" ”

The sound of heavy breathing came from overhead, and the sound seemed a little faint, but the momentum was compelling.

Meng Fu suddenly sobered up: "One ......"

The other party looked down lightly, and the cold light outlined his already cold and hard eyebrows and eyes more sharply, and in the past few days, it is estimated that he is training his soldiers, and the whole person is like a sword out of the sheath, and the deep eyes are swept over.

Like ice and snow.

Faintly, there seems to be some flesh.

Meng Fu: "Two ......"

"Okay, okay, it's three, four, five, six, seven, eight bottles."

Pressing the person to the sofa with one hand, Su Cheng looked at her condescendingly and handed her the bowl: "Sit down." ”

Meng Fu took the bowl, looked up at him with his peripheral vision, and saw him enter the room at a glance.

Meng Fu: "......"

Two minutes later.

There was a crackle, and a bunch of deflated beer cans were thrown in front of her.

Meng Fu held the bowl that was still warm, looked up at Su Cheng, her originally cold white face was slightly red because she had just taken a bath, as if she was covered with a layer of light by an incandescent lamp, she said silently: "Ninety, eleven, twelve, thirteen, four, five, six, seven, eight bottles......"

After saying that, she lowered her head and took another sip of soup.

Su Cheng looked down at her, the original cold and hard aura around him gradually softened down for a few days, he bent over, a little tired between his eyebrows, and some rough fingers put her hair behind her ears, and after a long time, he said in a good voice: "I'm too far away from you, you drink too much and have time to find you." ”

Meng Fu let out an "oh", then sat down next to him and gave him a place, "What are you doing today?" ”

"Watch the drill and commend the escorts." Su Cheng sat down on the sofa with his hands, reached out and fished Meng Fu over, leaned on her neck, took a deep breath, and then reached out to take the remote control and turned on the TV.

On TV, the Spring Festival Gala is still arranging programs.

"Su said that you have to sacrifice tomorrow?"

"Well, nine o'clock in the morning." Su Cheng said a little lazily.

Su Di is Su Cheng's leader, he is so busy, Su Cheng should be even busier.

She glanced at Su Cheng, then picked up the phone on the coffee table, dialed the hotline at the front desk, and asked her to bring some food.

On Chinese New Year's Eve this year, the hotel prepared a lot of dishes, and not long after Meng Fu's phone called, the doorbell rang.

Meng Fu was about to go down to open the door, but Su Cheng beside him had already gotten up and opened the door, and when he turned around, he had already regained his previous demeanor and elegance, and his voice was not in a hurry: "Thank you." ”

He thanked the hotel attendant and brought in a wooden basket.

There were four dishes in the basket, as well as a bowl of soup.

Su Cheng put the dishes on the coffee table, set up the chopsticks, and looked at her nested on the sofa, "Did you eat at night?" ”

"I ate with the director," Meng Fu shrank on the sofa, looked at the sketches on TV that were not funny, and admitted to Su: "It's not funny yet." ”

"Well," Su Cheng casually glanced at the TV, sat on the chair, scooped up the person, "Eat a little with me." ”

Meng Fu went to the room and brought his mobile phone.

Sit next to Su Cheng, open WeChat, and see if there are any red envelopes missing.

Su Cheng eats quickly, but elegantly, he has been subjected to strict etiquette since he was a child, and after sandwiching so many dishes, Meng Fu never saw his chopsticks touch the bowl.

Meng Fu accepted the red envelope that Xu Moluo sent her, and there were no other red envelopes.

The main reason is that there is no New Year custom in the West.

She put down her mobile phone, held her chin lazily, and then looked at Su Cheng beside her, "Brother Cheng, have you forgotten anything today?" ”

Su Cheng sat on the chair, and the road over was dusty, but he didn't look embarrassed, just sitting here, he was also beautiful, he ate a mouthful of fish, "What?" ”

Meng Fu looked at his fine eyebrows and eyes, "Ah", "It's nothing, do you want to drink water?" ”

She got up and grabbed a cup and went to the water dispenser to get warm water.

On TV, after the last song and dance show was played, the hosts were already standing together, waiting for the countdown to New Year's Eve.

Su Cheng finished eating and took the things back into the wooden basket.

Meng Fu finished receiving the water and was about to go back.

The door was knocked again, Meng Fu went to open the door with one hand, and outside the door was the second male of He Miao's crew, I heard that he was also a rich second generation who brought capital into the group, but he didn't have as much money as Su Cheng, although the coffee position was higher than He Miao's, but he only took a second male lead.

When the second male saw Meng Fu, his face was a little red, "Listen, listen to Sister Wen said that you drank too much, here is the sobering soup." ”

Meng Fu glanced at him, "Thank you, I just finished drinking." ”

The second male was stunned, "Then, then we are all downstairs KTV, do you want to go?" ”

"No, I'm going to play a game." Meng Fu looked at him, "Do you have anything else?" ”

"No ......"

Meng flicked his head, "Thank you, Happy New Year, have fun." ”

She closed the door.

Su Cheng put his things away and was taking out a piece of paper to wipe his hands, he looked at Meng Fu: "The crew next door?" ”

"Yes," Meng Fu closed the door and handed him the cup in his hand, a little inexplicable, "Didn't Sister Wen have someone send me a bowl of sobering soup?" ”

Su Cheng looked at Meng Fu for a while, and suddenly laughed, and the ice at the bottom of his eyes melted.

"What are you laughing at?" Meng Fu glanced at him.

Su Cheng took a sip of water, sat down on the sofa, and motioned for her to sit beside him, "He may have taken a fancy to you." ”

"Really?" Meng Fu didn't care too much, and only said, "Then he has a lot of vision." ”

After all, there are not many people in the entertainment industry who look better than her, at least not one.

Su Cheng glanced at her thoughtfully, "He can only retreat." ”

Meng Fu looked at the host and had entered the countdown for twenty seconds, and asked casually, "What?" ”

Su Cheng listened to the host count down to ten, he turned his head to look at her, his eyes were shining, aggressive and gentle, and then said unhurriedly: "Because I have already got it." ”

Meng Fu listened to the rows of hosts counting down to "1".

On the TV, outside the window, firecrackers and fireworks are at their loudest.

She didn't react too much to Su Cheng's words, "...... Wait a minute? ”

Su Cheng listened to the countdown to "one", suddenly leaned over, took the person into his arms, and said in her ear with a chuckle: "Happy New Year." ”

On TV, the host counted the countdown, and there were other programs behind.

The lights outside were wrinkled.

Meng Fu came back to his senses, "Thank you, Happy New Year." ”

Su Cheng lowered his eyes, looked at her eyebrows, and said unhurriedly, "How can you thank me?" ”

Meng Fu pondered, feeling that she should give in, she reluctantly said, "I'll send you a red envelope." ”

Su Cheng met her gaze, his gaze moved downward, his eyes were slightly dark, and he reached out to cover her hair that was straightened out and looked a little fluffy because of filming, "Well, then you can send me a red envelope." ”

Meng Fu stared at him for two seconds.

Then he slowly touched his mobile phone and sent a red envelope to Su Cheng.

Su Cheng seconds.

"Sleepy?" Su Cheng asked in a low voice.

Meng Fu yawned, "Fortunately, the director will give us a half-day off tomorrow, "Gods and Demons" will probably be finished in a week, and I will go back to ...... after finishing work."

**

Meng Fu hadn't slept well in the past half a month.

The director worked overtime too hard.

For the first time, she slept until she woke up naturally, and when she opened her eyes, the room was still very dark, Meng Fu's eyelashes trembled, and her memory was still stuck on her watching TV on the sofa.

She sat on the bed, almost wondering if she had a dream last night.

At a glance, I saw a red envelope next to the pillow.

The red envelope is thick.

Meng Fu thought about it, probably because the red envelopes she had received in the past few years added up to that thick.

She looked at the red envelope for a few seconds before putting it away, then stepped on the carpet and got out of bed to open the curtains.

Outside, the sun was already rising high.

Meng Fu picked up her mobile phone and looked at the time, it was already eleven o'clock in the morning, and the screen of her mobile phone was the WeChat sent to her by Sister Fan-

[The official Weibo of "Mutation 3" reposted it, and it broke 700 million on the first day of its release today. 】

Meng Fu reposted Weibo, then brushed his teeth and washed his face to go to the crew to find the director.

"Happy New Year! Teacher Meng! ”

"Happy New Year!"

There were beaming voices all the way.

Meng Fu pulled the scarf down and replied slowly, "Happy New Year." ”

The director was sending New Year's red envelopes to the crew and specially left a big one for Meng Fu.

"Director," Meng Fu sat down in front of the director, his chin propped up in his hand, "Can we discuss?" I'm done filming my scene today. ”

"Then you have to stay up late," the director looked at Meng Fu and was stunned, "Are you in such a hurry to rush back?" ”

Meng Fu was silent for a moment, "Well, something." ”

The director originally wanted to ask why, but suddenly remembered what happened to Meng Fu's grandfather some time ago.

During this time, Meng Fu was no different from the past in the crew, and the director almost forgot what happened to Meng Fu.

Count it out, her grandfather, tomorrow there will be a seven-seven.

The director was quiet, "Wait, I'll go gather the crew." ”

Meng Fu wants to finish filming the scene in advance, so he naturally needs the cooperation of the entire program team.

Fortunately, Meng Fu is very popular and knows that she wants to finish filming in advance, but no one disagrees, but most people are reluctant to let her go.

**

The second day of the Lunar New Year.

Meng Fu took the director and the red envelope given to her by Sister Wen and returned to Jiang's house early in the morning.

Yang Hua was talking to Jiang Xinchen in the Jiang family garden, Meng Wei was not particularly impatient to follow the two of them, and suddenly Meng Wei felt something and looked back at the door.

At the same time, the maid's surprised voice sounded, "The eldest lady is back!" ”

The maid hurriedly went to take the suitcase in Meng Fu's hand.

"It's just right to come back," Yang Hua looked at the calm Meng Fu, reached out and hugged her, and said with a smile, "Go see your grandfather." ”

"Hmm." Meng flicked his head and went to the Jiang family ancestral hall.

This is not the first time she has come to the ancestral hall.

The last time she came, because Jiang Xinchen made a mistake, she came to see him.

The ancestral hall was a little cold, and Meng Fu looked up at the tablet in the ancestral hall.

The bottom one has been replaced with the latest tablet.

It's Old Man Jiang's.

Meng Fu pursed her lips, seeing this again, she calmed down a lot, only took the incense next to it and lit it and inserted it into the incense burner, her voice still sounded very calm: "Grandpa, I came to see you." ”

The ancestral hall is very cold, and the floor tiles are also cold.

Jiang Quan hadn't seen Meng Fu for more than a month, and when he heard that Meng Fu was back, he came to the ancestral hall to look for her as soon as possible.

Before he got to the ancestral hall, he heard Meng Fu's voice in the ancestral hall: "Grandpa, are you cold here?" ”

Jiang Quan's footsteps stopped suddenly, he stood on the stairs, his eyes red, and then left quietly.

On the way, seeing Yang Hua, Jiang Quan shook his head at Yang Hua and motioned for her not to go in.

Yang Hua was stunned for a moment, then sighed and returned to the hall with Jiang Quan.

When Meng Fu returned to the hall, he had already returned to his previous appearance.

In the hall, Jiang Quan was discussing with Yang Hua what to bring to the capital, "Uncle Afu's leg is not good, it's just right to bring this, and this, by the way, Xinchen, you must be well-behaved when you go to your uncle's house, study hard, the students in the capital are very good at learning and listening, you can lose face a little, but don't be so embarrassed." ”

"Alas, the face of our T City will be ...... by you"

Jiang Xinchen said with difficulty: "Dad, I'll jump ......"

"Hey, Ah Fu, you're here," as soon as Jiang Quan looked up, he saw Meng Fu coming over, and hurriedly beckoned to her, and said excitedly, "Look at the gifts we are going to bring over, are there any less!" ”

Jiang Xinchen: "......"

Okay, too.

The whole arrangement of the Jiang family is very New Year's flavor, and the maid discusses it with Yang Hua Jiangquan.

Occasionally, the bird in the birdcage next to it also chirped, and it was happy.

Meng Fu also smiled, she walked over and lazily counted the things under her feet, "This is too much, let's bring less." ”

"This can't be, tomorrow Xinchen will go to your uncle's house on the first day." Jiang Quan resolutely disagreed.

Meng Fu compromised, "You're right. ”

She let Jiang Quan prepare a bunch of things for them.

The Jiang family is now Jiang Quan alone, very busy, he is still at home in the first and second years of junior high school, and he will start running business partners in the third year of junior high school, and he will circulate among the major families in T City.

Jiang Xinchen jumped one level, went to the third year of high school this year, started the eighth year of junior high school early, and went to the capital to familiarize himself with the environment in the third year of junior high school.

"Yes, the principal asked you to jump?" Meng Fu found a few parts in Jiang's house, as well as a few of Jiang Xinchen's mechanical treasures, opened them casually, and glanced at Jiang Xinchen.

Her fingers were thin and long, and these things were more like works of art in her hands.

"Well, he said that I don't need to stay in the second year of high school," Jiang Xinchen watched Meng Fu fiddle with these machines, and he was not angry, but only looked at the machinery in Meng Fu's hand curiously, "What is this?" ”

Meng Fu paused, "Make a small flying machine." ”

Jiang Xinchen's eyes lit up, he had heard Yang Hua say that Meng Fu could do almost anything, and her mobile phone was packed up and Meng Fu made it herself, "What can this flying machine do?" ”

Meng Fu fiddled with the mechanical arm and replied unhurriedly, "It's very useful, cover the sun, fly into the military base, and no radar can detect it." ”

Jiang Xinchen looked at Meng Fu, his eyes were shining, "Sister, you are so powerful." ”

"Otherwise, why is it your sister?" Meng Fu said casually.

Meng Fu was busy, stayed at Jiang's house for a day, and rushed to the capital on the third day of junior high school.

Capital.

The Yang family went to Mrs. Duan's house to pay New Year's greetings in the second year of junior high school, and it was supposed that they were going to pay New Year's greetings to the relatives of the Duan family, but today Meng Fu came over with Yang Hua and Jiang Xinchen, and the Yang family almost didn't go out.

Wait at home for Meng Fu and the others to come over.

Meng Fu and they caught the first flight, although there was a traffic jam on the road, but they also rubbed a little, and arrived at the gate of Yang's house at eleven o'clock.

Yang.

Pei Xi put down the New Year's gift and got up with Yang Baoyi.

Outside, Steward Yang smiled and said, "Miss Baozhu is back!" ”

Mrs. Yang immediately got up, and Yang Lai's eyes lit up, and she controlled the wheelchair to go outside.

Pei Xi sat on the sofa and did not look up.

Outside, Yang Hua Meng Fu Meng Wei and Jiang Xinchen came in.

The maid brought the gifts back and forth one by one.

Mrs. Yang had already prepared three big red envelopes, handed them to the three children, and squinted her eyes with a smile: "I count the days all day, but I can count you back!" ”

Meng Fu took off his scarf, entered the door with a cold body, and greeted them one by one, "Uncle, aunt," Seeing Yang Baoyi, he paused, "Auntie." ”

Meng Wei shouted with Meng Fu.

Yang Baoyi put down the teacup and bowed slightly to them.

Pei Xi still drank tea lightly.

As long as Jiang Xinchen didn't know, Yang Lai personally introduced, "Xinchen, this is Aunt Afu, this is the eldest cousin, you just follow the call." ”

"Baoyi, Xixi, this is Ah Fu's other younger brother, Jiang Xinchen," Yang Lai said to Yang Baoyi with a smile again, "This year's sophomore year of high school, transferred to the capital to go to school, but the math is not very good." ”

Jiang Xinchen was very polite, and put his hands in front of him in a proper manner, "Auntie, eldest cousin." ”

Yang Lai continued to smile and said, "Xinchen, your cousin Xixi is very good at mathematics, if you don't understand anything, remember to ask your cousin Xixi." ”

Behind a few people, the corners of Meng Jing's mouth twitched.

Meng Fu didn't pay attention to it, and went to the greenhouse to see the flowers planted by Yang Hua.

Jiang Xinchen smiled, but he was very calm, "Okay, thank you, uncle." ”

Yang Baoyi looked at Jiang Xinchen and smiled faintly, "It's a good boy." ”

There is no desire to communicate more.

Pei Xi put down the teacup, glanced at Jiang Xinchen, and didn't speak, only got up: "Uncle, aunt, aunt, I have something to do, I can't stay for dinner, I have to go first." ”

Mrs. Yang, who was talking to Yang Hua, retained: "Are you in such a hurry?" If you don't stay to eat, the orb will soon arrive. ”

Pei Xi shook his head lightly, "No, I'm going to the laboratory, my grandmother is going to meet a professor with me at noon today, and I'm going to the Academy of Engineering in the afternoon, I've been very busy with research recently." ”

Yang Lai smiled and said, "Xixi is a big celebrity now, so I'm busy, don't delay her affairs." ”

Mrs. Yang knew that Pei Xi was busy, so she sent the two out with Yang Lai.

After the two left, Steward Yang looked at Jiang Xinchen who didn't care very much, and couldn't help but smile and speak: "Don't look at Miss Pei like this, she has entered the research center of nuclear submarines, and now she is the youngest researcher in the team, but you shouldn't usually see her, you can also ask Young Master Zhaolin, he has already submitted an application for Zhou University." ”

Greenhouse.

Meng Fu looked at the black and hard soil in the corner, and looked at a handful of green shoots popping up, and couldn't help but doubt.

Can this thing really grow out of it?

In my pocket, the phone rang.

She thought it was Dean Li looking for her, but she didn't expect it to be Teacher Galton.

"Teacher," Meng Fu poked the hard soil with his hand, and said lazily, "I remember that I handed in the test last semester, right?" ”

"It's handed over, you didn't receive the medal, and the paper was in Nature magazine," over there, Galton put down what he was holding, "It's not exactly that, have you participated in several of your key laboratory projects?" ”

"Dean Li hasn't looked for me yet." Meng Fu wasn't so sure.

She still has something to ask Dean Li, Meng Wei and Jin Zhiyuan are also in his hands, if he looks for her, if the difficulty is not very big, then she can't refuse.

"Okay, I've already won the award for you," Galton didn't urge Meng Fu either, "I have time to come back and stamp it, if you are sure to participate, remember to find me, I will have a study here." ”

After the two finished speaking, Galton hung up.

Beside him, the assistant sent him a bunch of documents, "This is a patent from last two months, and it has just been sent here and needs to be reviewed by you." ”

Most of the new certificates are sent to the federation every year, and it takes two or three months, so at that time, Galton had to help Meng Fu take the express train to deal with it.

Galton picked up the proofs and looked down one by one.

Stamped one by one.

With a glance of his eyes, he saw an argument next to him, and Galton was stunned, his eyes narrowed dangerously, and he reached out and picked it up and looked at it-

【Infinite Solution of Ellipse】

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I'm sorry that the scenes of the two are very stuck, but they are writing very seriously, but they are late......

Hey, do you have a commuter pass?