In the early morning, before Song Yuming opened his eyes, he smelled the smell of fried eggs, he was a little in a trance, who smelled so rushed?

opened the door and came out, but saw Cheng Wei busy baking bread slices in the kitchen, and on the dining table, a few fried browned eggs on one plate were spread there, and the other was a few pieces of soy tofu and a few boiled eggs, and even a small box of butter.

Seeing him, Cheng Wei greeted with a smile:

"Up? Go brush your teeth and wash your face, and then eat. ”

Song Yuming looked at these things and asked:

"You went out in the morning?"

"Well, I didn't even have eggs in the fridge, so I went and bought some."

Song Yuming finished washing, sat down, and said while eating:

"You don't have to be mine in the future, I usually eat breakfast at school."

Cheng Wei complained:

"The breakfast in the school is not nutritious and unhealthy, who knows if it is made of gutter oil!"

Song Yuming drank the fresh milk in the cup in one go, wiped his mouth with a napkin,

"Thank you, I'm full. Well, I basically don't eat it at home. If you need any ingredients, send me a text message and I'll buy them for you after work. However, I am usually busy late in the lab, and I often live in the dormitory. So, you just do your part. ”

He put on his coat and walked to the door with his bag, but came back and took out the key:

"This is the key to the house, you take it first, and I'll give it to you in a few days."

Cheng Wei took the key, but asked again:

"Will you come back tonight, then?"

Song Yuming thought for a while and said:

"It depends. I'm not coming back, I'll call you. Also, if you have anything urgent, you can also call me."

Cheng Wei became happy again.

Song Yuming's home is not far from the bus stop, and the XX road to XX University is often crowded. He was almost swarmed and pushed into the car by the people behind him.

And those who are forced to withdraw from stepping on the pedal ladder because the driver forcibly closes the door, or release the hand that grasps the placket or trouser belt of the person in front of them, jumps to their feet and shouts, angry and helpless!

Song Yuming believes that most people waiting for the bus have a universal value of "first come, first served", and also have a socially recognized upbringing of courtesy, righteousness and honesty.

Consciously I want to queue up to get on the bus, but the space is limited in many people, so if you give in a little modestly, maybe the attendance award or attendance rate will be all in vain.

Maybe people are desperate to scramble, just because the competition is too fierce and everyone is insecure?

But the people who got in the car were not much better, people were crowded, people were close to people, and there was no suitable distance to maintain dignity.

Seeing the look of a small middle-aged man who was stuck in his arms, full of shame but had to be squeezed in his arms by the crowd behind him, Song Yuming thought, distance produces beauty, this is pure luxury!

There must be a suitable distance between people and people, and there is no distance contact, unless parents love people, otherwise, it will cause physical and psychological disgust!

It's like the current crowded bus, just like Cheng Wei insists on staying at home...

In fact, no matter what Cheng Wei's marital status is at this time, he can't forgive himself deep down, not because of Cheng Wei's deception, but because he has lost his principles and lost his sense of proportion!

Cui Shan said that she "remembered to eat but not to fight", and Song Yuming was very disapproving.

It's not that he forgets, but he doesn't want to handle the relationship like a crowded bus, without dignity.

Measure is about distance.

Song Yuming believes that he is absolutely sure that he can put Cheng Wei and himself at a suitable distance.

"XX University has arrived, get off the bus."

The announcement woke up the cranky Song Yuming, jumped out of the car, and he felt an unprecedented sense of ease.

It feels so good to be free!

After a breakfast in the student cafeteria, he returned to his dormitory, where he shared a dormitory with Makino and another boy.

Actually, he could have rested at home this morning, but he didn't want to face Cheng Wei.

When he entered the dormitory, he saw Makino lying lazily on the bed, and he didn't mean to get up, and when he saw Song Yuming coming in, he asked:

"Is there any smoke?"

Song Yuming rummaged through the backpack, finally found it, opened it and saw that it was already crowded, and he threw it to Makino casually:

"You can make do with your own rolls"

Makino took it, dismantled a few, found the leftover cigarette paper in the drawer, laid it out, pulled a few pinches of the smoke foam into it, and rubbed it a few times, and it was done.

He took out a lighter and lit it, took a big puff, and then in the misty smoke, he freed his mouth to ask:

"Isn't it okay to rest at home today?"

"Oh, don't worry about the data of the hat and see if there are any anomalies after a weekend."

Makino didn't ask any more, he squinted his eyes, looked at the ceiling, and continued to smoke without saying a word. The smell of smoke instantly filled the entire bedroom, and it also aroused Song Yuming's addiction to smoking.

He also drew a gourd in the same way, rubbed one and drew it.

"Something?"

Song Yuming asked.

The phenomenon of Makino lazy bed is extremely rare, although others are tall and rough, but they are very planned, rigorous and meticulous, and never indulge themselves.

Makino spat out the last puff of cigarette before he came out:

"No. It's just that I'm a little tired. Hey, by the way, I'm going to go to the lab to discuss it with Cui Shan in a while, her boyfriend's foundation is said to have investment intentions, and it's best to finalize it quickly. The issue of product launch cannot be delayed any longer! ”

As he spoke, he got out of bed and went to wash his face and brush his teeth.

Song Yuming continued to smoke one and continued another. After a while, there was a miasma of smoke in the bedroom, and when Makino returned, he opened the window to let in some air.

Song Yuming accompanied Makino to the last breakfast in the cafeteria, and the two came to the laboratory while chatting.

Because it was a half-day holiday, almost no one from their research group came, and Cui Shan was the only one sitting in the quiet laboratory.

Every time Song Yuming sees Cui Shan at work, he is very emotional, he always thinks of the hacker characters in X Hollywood blockbusters

Forever in a suit, her hair is meticulously combed into a bun and coiled at the back of her head, never leaving bangs, and her smooth head has a slight wrinkle when thinking about problems, but it is this inadvertent wrinkle that makes her forehead feel like a Westerner.

The eyebrows are bent, and she is in the shape of an oriental, but there is a sharp edge in her eyes, especially with the dimples on her chin, which makes her take off her feminine temperament and directly become a leader in the male field.

Song Yuming has a kind of hope in his heart: his future, everything he does if only be led by this person!

However, hope is just hope, and the distance between him and Cuishan is not a matter of length, but a verification of whether parallel lines can intersect.

"Well, morning!"

He and Makino asked one after another. Cui Shan looked back and smiled in her busy schedule,

"Hey, just right, which of you two will help me make me a cup of coffee?"