At night, Professor Su was not writing a book, but was doing something more important than writing a book, and was talking on the phone with her girlfriend.

Jiang Baizhi in the camera said while removing makeup, "Have you received the dried red dates I sent you?" ”

"Roger."

"Did you make tea?"

Su Ye raised the teacup and signaled, with a smile on his face, "I am carrying out your orders." ”

"This is an obedient boyfriend, tell me when you're done drinking, and I'll show you next."

Su Ye nodded, "How was the filming today, did it go well?" ”

"It's good, the script in the early stage is thoroughly understood, Director Wang is good, the filming is very smooth, and it is expected to be over in another month."

Su Ye sighed, "Then it's about May 20th." ”

"Sigh? Miss me? Then think about what kind of gift 520 will give me when I meet. ”

"The gift has been prepared for a long time."

"Oh?" Jiang Baizhi was a little surprised.

Su Ye didn't plan to reveal the secret, "Keep it secret for the time being, and you'll know when the day comes." ”

Although Jiang Baizhi is curious, she is willing to wait, and the surprises are worth waiting for. But she also had something to say to Su Ye, "Su Ye, on the 23rd, can you go back to Rongcheng." ”

"Okay, what's the matter?"

"My dad had a birthday on the 23rd, but I couldn't get out of the crew, and you, the prospective son-in-law, will go for me, he will be very happy."

Su Ye couldn't help but smile when he heard this, "When did I become a quasi-son-in-law?" ”

"Just say if you want to." Jiang Baizhi asked rhetorically.

"Yes, of course I do, it's my honor to be able to go back for Mr. Jiang to celebrate my uncle's birthday."

Jiang Baizhi gave Su Ye an unorthodox look, and then explained, "Dad's birthday gift I have prepared, it is some supplements, it should be sent to our house tomorrow, and you can take it on the plane when the time comes." Then you can prepare a set of walnuts for Dad, listen to my mother, Dad can't go out during this time with a broken bone, and he watches other people's videos of walnuts every day, obsessed with it, if you send him, he will be very happy. ”

I have to say that Jiang Baizhi is very good at arranging, and what she prepared is just regular supplements, although it also represents her heart, but what Su Ye prepares is what Jiang's father particularly wants, which is to make it clear that Su Ye wants to leave a good impression in front of her father. Just like when Jiang Baizhi went to visit Su Ye's house, Su Ye helped carry the gifts, but stuffed the gifts back into Jiang Baizhi's hands in front of the door, all of them were thinking about their beloved, hoping that the other party could leave a good impression in front of their family.

Of course, Su Ye could understand Jiang Baizhi's intentions, so he smiled, "What about Auntie, does Auntie need anything recently?" Even though it's my uncle's birthday, I can't choose one over the other. ”

"No wonder my mother treats you as a son, today I kind of understand." Jiang Baizhi couldn't help complaining, but she still honestly made suggestions, "I heard my mother say that her cervical spine doesn't seem to be very comfortable two days ago, so you can buy her a cervical massager." ”

"Okay."

Before I knew it, it was twelve o'clock, and half an hour ago, Jiang Baizhi had already gone to rest because she had to film the next day.

But Su Ye had insomnia, probably because Jiang Baizhi dreamed of him. As the saying goes, insomnia is because you're wandering passionately in someone else's dream.

Well, it's all an excuse, in fact, he thinks about Jiang Baizhi.

It's funny, he just finished chatting and he started to miss it.

This sounds incredible, since he was a child, Su Ye was used to being alone, hiding in his room or reading a book or watching TV when he was a child, he could stay all day. Later, when he studied and worked, he was mostly alone, reading alone, completing papers alone, and thinking alone. All along, Su Ye felt that he was a person who could endure loneliness. But he has changed, and when he thinks that he and Jiang Baizhi will need another month to meet, he can't sleep, and the big cup of red date tea he just drank is useless.

It's all to blame for this dried date, as soon as he saw this dried date, Su Ye remembered that there was someone who cared about him thousands of miles away, and he couldn't help himself. Otherwise, as an adult who is used to separation, how can he not even endure a small month of separation?

After tossing and turning on the bed and couldn't sleep, Su Ye simply got up.

After gathering his mind, he turned on his computer and continued his writing.

According to Su Ye's conception, this book will probably be about 300,000 words, or less. Such a word count is undoubtedly less than that of a long text, but it is a huge amount for a semi-professional philosophical book. At present, Su Ye has only completed a little more than half, and there is only one month left before 520, which is actually relatively tight in terms of time.

But fortunately, Su Ye had already made quite adequate preparations before starting writing, and he also knew the context of the whole book, and it was estimated that the surprise to Jiang Baizhi could probably be cashed in.

Unconsciously, the night was already deep, and everything was silent outside the window, only the sound of Su Ye tapping on the keyboard in the window, and only a cup of steaming red date tea accompanied Su Ye.

By the time Su Ye felt sleepy, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

Su Ye looked at the time, closed the document, and couldn't help but pace to the window. It's been a long time since he's seen the moon at three in the morning, should the last time he stay up late to write his doctoral dissertation or do research at Cambridge? He couldn't remember anymore.

At this time, Su Ye thought that if Jiang Baizhi was there, he would definitely not be allowed to sit for so long, nor would he be allowed to stay up late to work. She may be coquettish, she may be cheating on her, just so that she can rest early.

But it's a pity that she's not by her side now, and she should be sleeping right now.

Thinking of this, Su Ye was also about to go to bed, but saw dried dates floating up and down in the teacup. He stopped, he didn't say something before, he couldn't say it, he shouldn't say it, so fate punished him with thoughts.

But now, he can totally say that he has this right!

So, Su Ye slowly typed in the WeChat input box: Mo is blooming, and it can be slowly returned.

This sentence comes from a letter written by Qian Biao, King of Wu Yue, who must return to his hometown Lin'an every year during the Cold Food Festival, and if his wife goes home for a long time, King Wu Yue will write to her, or miss, or greetings, which also has the meaning of urging.

One year, Mrs. returned to her mother's house in Lin'an. Qian Biao was in Hangzhou to take care of political affairs, one day out of the palace gate, saw the foot of Phoenix Mountain, the West Lake embankment has been peach and willow green, thousands of purples and thousands of red, thinking that he and his wife have not seen each other for many days, I can't help but have a little miss in my heart. When he returned to the palace, he wrote such a sentence: The flowers on Mo are blooming, and the lady can return slowly.

On the surface, this sentence means that the flowers on Qianmo have bloomed, and you can enjoy the flowers while coming back slowly, but in fact: spring has arrived, why haven't you come back yet? The eagerness of longing is beyond words. Later generations used these words to express their feelings of longing.

And at this moment, Su Ye's mood was the same as Qian Mu.

(End of chapter)