Song Xixi sent him a WeChat message at about nine o'clock in the morning, when he entered the laboratory early.

Song Xixi said: "In the new week, I know you are very busy, but you have to think about me in your busy time." ”

"Mr. Tang, your little cutie misses you today, have you missed your little cutie?"

"Mr. Tang, which of these cuties do you say is your favorite?"

The last message is a photo of more than 20 children sitting at the dining table eating, some with bulging mouths, some smiling with squinted eyes, and some funny at the camera, Song Xixi occupies a corner of the photo, revealing only a crooked smile eye and a cute dimple.

Tang Zhihuan looked at the photo and felt very warm.

He smiled, and the phone skillfully tapped on the keyboard: "The one who likes to take pictures." ”

As soon as the message was sent, I received a reply within a second.

Song Xixi: "Did you get off work during your lunch break?" ”

A piece of candy: "Well, just got off work." ”

The man replied, but felt that typing was too troublesome, so he directly clicked on the phone book and dialed Song Xixi's number.

Song Xixi's sweet voice came, and some immature children's voices could be faintly heard, shouting Teacher Xixi.

"What are you doing now?" Tang Zhihuan asked gently, and the faintly heard child's voice made him feel that his cold heart suddenly came alive, and even looking at the door lock of the toilet room, he felt bright.

Of course, he wanted to hear the voice of the woman on the other end of the phone.

Song Xixi's voice was sweet: "We just finished eating, and now we are playing with the children, and we will have a lunch break later." What about you, you just got off work and didn't eat? ”

"Not yet."

"Are you...... Call me as soon as you get off work? Did you miss me today? ”

The voice from the other end of the conversation was bright and joyful, Tang Zhihuan listened to her coquettishness, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a gentle smile.

"Well, I thought." He replied honestly.

"I miss you so much, can't we see each other for a few days?"

"I live in the lab, and I only came out on Friday night, and I'll drive to you then."

The man consciously reported his itinerary, and added: "I'll call you after ten o'clock in the evening, if you are sleepy, go to bed first." ”

"Alright then, you go eat first, don't go hungry." Song Xixi was super satisfied that Tang Zhihuan could call her as soon as she got off work, she didn't dare to say more, worried that Tang Zhihuan would be hungry if she didn't have time to eat lunch.

In fact, Tang Zhihuan's EQ is not low at all, Song Xixi thought about it and couldn't help laughing.

The man answered softly, and after a while, the two hung up the phone.

Hanging up the phone, Tang Zhihuan was in a very good mood.

He symbolically flushed the toilet, opened the isolation door of the toilet, his eyes were stagnant, and there was coldness in embarrassment, and the gentleness at the corners of his mouth had not faded, and he froze directly at the corners of his mouth.

And what is even more embarrassing at this moment is Meng Shi, who is in the isolation door.

If there is a crack in the ground, he will be like getting into it every minute, or some great god has developed an invisibility cloak and will be in trouble for him.

What is stealing chickens and rice?

What does good intentions do bad?

What is the loss of the wife and the loss of the army?

Meng Shi smiled bitterly, and scratched his trouser leg awkwardly: "That... Dean Tang, I'm worried about your stomach upset, so I want to come in and see you, I didn't mean to eavesdrop on your phone calls......"

He even used the honorific "you".

Meng Shi thought that his senior brother trusted him, and he could care more about his senior brother, but the result was ......

Outside the door just now, it was the first time he heard Dean Tang speak in such a gentle voice, and he was dragging mud and water, it was not the Dean Tang who cherished words like gold at all!

He seemed to see Dean Tang's unknown side......

"Dean Tang, you... Forgive me this time! Meng Shi closed his eyes, very sincerely.

“……”

Tang Zhihuan didn't know how to respond to Meng Shi.

The atmosphere is stiff.

After a while, the man's face had returned to normal, he coughed lightly, and opened his mouth: "Do you want to go to the toilet, let me go, I'll go out first." ”

"Oh oh oh, please."

Meng Shi retreated again and again, eager to look ahead and backward, bow his head and be a subordinate.