"It was Aunt Sun who said that I could use the study", and saw Sun Qi holding the computer, and then said, "Do you want to use it?" I'll clean it up right away. ”

"No need, you can go ahead." Then he turned around and gently closed the door and left.

Sun Qi went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water, and looked in the direction of the study. She looks soft and weak, but she is hard working professionally, like a little strong.

I don't know when it was finished, and Zhiming was too tired to do it, so he fell asleep directly in the study. I still got up early and heard Aunt Sun call her, so I walked out of the study with my sore neck.

"Aunt Sun!" Zhiming agreed weakly.

"What's going on?"

"It's nothing, it's just that I didn't sleep well last night, and my neck is a little uncomfortable." Zhiming frowned and replied bitterly.

"Come on, slow down!" Aunt Sun helped her sit down, "Do you want to see a doctor?" ”

"Isn't she a doctor herself?" Sun Qi interjected as he went downstairs.

"You know what? Haven't you heard of self-healing? He rubbed Zhiming distressedly, "Besides, can this be cured by itself?" ”

A smile appeared at the corner of Sun Qi's mouth, and he immediately held back and took it back.

"Why don't you take a day off at home today?"

"No need Aunt Sun, I'm fine." Zhiming still stubbornly acted as if nothing had happened.

However, in a hurry, Zhiming still completed the task in time and hurried to the school to hand it over to the teacher.

The hard work pays off, and the teacher can see the efforts of the students and invites Zhiming to participate in the symposium together.

Originally, this kind of symposium was only accessible to doctoral students, and Zhiming was not qualified to participate. But Zhiming is indeed good enough, a lot of knowledge has been learned, and she is very studious, so the teacher also left a place for her.

What made the teachers very pleased was that Zhiming carefully studied the experience and knowledge shared by the teachers at the symposium, and also took notes carefully.

"Shouldn't you need to take notes for your memory and comprehension?"

"Zhiming is not that powerful, you still have to be humble and ask for advice. And Xiao Lei also contributed to sorting out the information, I promised him to go back and share it with him, he is so studious, how can I let him down. ”

"Okay, Xiao Lei is also very good, you all come on."

As soon as he returned to school, Xiao Lei rushed to the laboratory to ask for a notebook, and Zhiming did not disappoint him, after all, he did it clearly and in detail. "Thank you, junior sister, junior brother is very grateful, grateful."

"Your little sister's intelligence doesn't need to take notes at all, but it's all specially sorted out for you, you really want to thank your little sister." The teacher was also joking on the side.

"That's natural, why don't I invite my little sister to dinner?"

"No need, the two of us, we can both be regarded as skipping classes and encouraging each other. Come on, don't waste my hard work. ”

"Okay, junior brother, remember."

Unexpectedly, half a month has passed, Xiao Lei still remembers this incident, and ran over excitedly, "Little Senior Sister, Little Senior Sister!" ”

"What's the matter? If only you had been so active in your experiments. ”

"Little sister, in order to thank my sister for helping me all the time, how about I take my sister to listen to the band's performance?"

"Band performances?" Zhiming frowned, "I won't go, you can go by yourself, but thank you." ”

"Go, go, this band is my favorite, they rarely perform collectively, this is such a great opportunity, and it's in this city, how can you miss such a good opportunity?"

"But ......"

"Oh, don't be, I deliberately left a ticket for the little senior sister, and this ticket is difficult to grab."

"Alright then, thank you for your kindness."

The recent experiment came to an end, and Zhiming finally had time to rest and sleep at home on the weekend.

Today, Zhiming changed his outfit, usually stays in the laboratory, and every day he wears casual clothes and a pair of sneakers, anyway, he puts it in a white coat, and it is the same shape.

Today, there is finally no need to do experiments, Zhiming changed into a long white shirt, with a light brown belt, and an off-white cardigan on the outside, which looks gentle and quiet. Zhiming's height is not tall, plus he is a little thin, and he usually dresses more casually, so he is an ordinary nerd. Today, I look a little more intellectual and energetic, with long hair scattered on my shoulders and blown away by the wind.

When he arrived at the performance site, Xiao Lei was excited, "Little sister, why did you come, the performance has started!" ”

"Little Senior Sister, do you see that one playing the drums? That's my favorite member. Xiao Lei showed a look of adoration.

Zhiming looked in Xiao Lei's direction, "Which one?" ”

"That's it......" Xiao Lei looked again, and sure enough, the person was gone, "I should have gone to the backstage to prepare." ”

Zhiming nodded, and there was nothing curious.

"Little Senior Sister, I deliberately picked a more remote position, let's go sit over there."

"Okay", Zhiming echoed the past, "Although I haven't seen the band perform, I feel different from what I imagined." ”

Xiao Lei suddenly became passionate, "Little senior sister has vision!" ”

Discerning? That's not the way, is it? Zhiming smiled slightly, he couldn't afford it.

"This band is called You, and this time their show is small, and there are very few people invited, and it took a year before they finally met again. It was also a long time for me to get the ticket. ”

"Then I'm blessed, but I have to enjoy it."

"Definitely don't let the little sister regret it."

As he was saying that the band members had begun to take the stage, Zhiming excitedly introduced them one by one. "The first one to appear is the lead singer, he is a powerful singer, and his style is changeable, you see how many fans are excited over there."

Zhiming nodded, and indeed felt the enthusiasm of the fans on the other side.

"That's a guitarist, he's a little fat, but he's got a good sense of humor, and of course his guitar is great."

When she saw the last person to appear, Zhiming's hand holding the water glass unconsciously tightened, did she see it wrong? Is that Sun Qi?

Xiao Lei stood up suddenly, "Little Senior Sister, that's the drummer, my favorite member." ”

"He is ......," the inscription said with a slight question.

"His name is Sun Qi, and he is very powerful, my idol."

Zhiming nodded, lowered his head and turned around, silently picked up the water cup and took a sip.

The show started immediately, and suddenly the lights were turned off on stage, and it was pitch black.

Zhiming watched as the light on the main stage gradually brightened, and Sun Qi did appear in front of her eyes, he was still like that, with uninhibited and indifferent.

At the beginning of the performance, he played the drum kit with a more youthful feeling, as if he had let go of his usual shackles.

It wasn't until Sun Qi's eyes swept over that Zhiming quickly shifted his gaze, only to find that his attention was all on him.

Why is she here? Sun Qi immediately noticed Zhiming, that familiar figure, although it was only a sweep, it was also sure that it was her.

Sun Qi's eyes were staring at Zhiming, but she kept her head down. Aren't good kids always busy studying? Why do you still have time to listen to the band today?

Notice the boy next to her, is that her classmate? Remembering the last time I went to school to pick up Zhiming, I met this boy, and he became a good friend so quickly?

Usually silent, like a stranger, it turns out that he is just like this.

"Eh, idol!" When Xiao Lei saw Sun Qi's gaze, he thought that he had been favored by his idol, but in fact, he just thought too much.

This enthusiastic beckoning only attracted Sun Qi's disapproval.

Zhiming is looking forward to the end of the performance now, and he is not in the mood to listen to any music at all.

As soon as the two words fell, Zhiming hurriedly walked out.

"Little Senior Sister, why are you walking so fast?" Xiao Lei looked in the direction of the stage, "I still want to ask the idol for an autograph." ”

"That ......" is not a person who can lie, and now his brain is spinning, "That ...... I, I still have some business, so I'll go back first. ”

Although he stepped down, Sun Qi's eyes never left Zhiming, and he kept staring at her backstage.

"What are you looking at?" He Yi walked over and asked, looking in the direction, "What's wrong?" ”

In fact, He Yi noticed just now that Sun Qi seemed to know that girl, and it seemed to be very special.

"It's nothing", Sun Qi turned around seemingly casually, "gone".

He Yi showed a relieved look on his face, and kept up with Sun Qi's pace with a smile.

But in the next second, Sun Qi subconsciously turned around again, and saw Zhiming accidentally fall to the ground.

He didn't seem to think for a moment before rushing out of the background.

"Sun Qi!" He Yi stepped forward to call him, but there was no response. Looking at Sun Qi's back, she seemed to feel that she had lost something.

"Little Senior Sister!" Xiao Lei hurriedly went to help, "Little sister, are you okay?" ”

"I'm fine", Zhiming said that it was okay, and he struggled to stand up, but it hurt so much that he almost fell down again.

At this time, a broad palm grabbed her arm in time and held her, "Are you okay?" ”

Hearing the familiar voice, Zhiming's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise and looked back at Sun Qi.

Zhiming shook his head mechanically, and was picked up before she could speak.

Xiao Lei, who was stunned in place, opened his mouth wide, so he had to hold his chin with his hand, full of surprise. He Yi, who could keep up, stood quietly in place, and finally turned around and left, only lost.

Zhiming raised his eyes and could see Sun Qi's clear face, he was still very indifferent, and now he had no expression. But when she looked down and saw her dragging hand tightly holding her shoulder, she could still feel the temperature of her palm.

"Actually, I'm fine, you can let me down." Zhiming said with his thumb clasped in his palm.

"Bear with me, I'll take you to the hospital."

Sun Qi carefully carried Zhiming to the car and prepared to drive to the hospital.

Zhiming took a good look at his ankle again, "I'll just go back and apply it, just spray a little medicine, I really don't need to go to the hospital." ”

"Are you sure?" Sun Qi asked again.

"Well, it's not serious, let's go home."

I don't know why, after Zhiming said "go home", he had an inexplicable strange feeling. The word home is very precious to her.