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Qi Jingchen didn't come out after he got back into the study. Su Chi was afraid of disturbing his work by knocking on the door, so he decided to send a WeChat message over and over again: Can I see your DVD cabinet?

Qi Jingchen responded freely, so he opened Qi Jingchen's wooden cabinet layer by layer to study.He gradually discovered that Qi Jingchen should have obsessive-compulsive disorder in collecting CDs. Not only did he arrange the movies according to the director, but he was also obsessed with the color scale arrangement. Su Chi took out a box and compared it carefully, repeated several times before putting it away safely. go in.

He took out two documentary-oriented movie disc cases, turned on the projector and put the films in, played each one, and it was almost noon.

Su Chi leaned on the sofa and stretched, took out his mobile phone and wanted to order a takeaway.The time agreed by Xu Xitao was neither early nor late, and there was no one to wash the dishes for cooking, so he was too lazy to go down to eat.But when he saw Qi Jingchen coming out holding the blue book behind the brick, Su Chi immediately dismissed the idea, got up obediently to dig the refrigerator for cooking,

For a moment, he forgot that Qi Jingchen really minded eating takeaway, if he really brought up a takeaway, he would probably kill him with that brick.

Qi Jingchen saw that Su Chi was busy in the kitchen carrying a bowl, so he didn't bother him, and put the box on the table back into the drawer.The two are like roommates sharing a room, they can do it without saying a word.

Su Chi occasionally felt slightly embarrassed. He always felt that he was uncomfortable living in someone else's house. What Xu Xitao said today brought back the guilt he had finally suppressed.

The dense embarrassment before should also come from here. People should not be able to relax and relax, otherwise it is easy to think a lot and get stuck in a dead end and cannot get out.He still can't grasp what Qi Jingchen's attitude is. The hospital even proposed to make a promotional video to fight against public opinion. He can't imagine how much this matter will affect Qi Jingchen's career.

"It's full." Qi Jingchen reached out and turned off the faucet that had been on for him, and said softly.Su Chi turned on the water to wash the Chinese cabbage in the aluminum basin, lost his mind and forgot what was in front of him.He slightly turned his head away from Qi Jingchen, and gradually escaped from the mess of thoughts when his fingers touched the cold water.

If he was also to blame, Su Chi thought to himself, if he were a straightforward person, he would probably have made it clear by now.But since he was a child, he was taught to be considerate, to be considerate, and to be sensitive in his personality, so he couldn't ask about it, and he couldn't mention that matter in front of Qi Jingchen.

Qi Jingchen was at the side, and took another plastic basin filled with wormwood to help Su Chi wash. The two stood side by side in front of the sink. Su Chi looked down at the gently shaking cabbage leaves in the water and asked, "What time do you have class in the afternoon?"

"02:30."

Su Chi raised his head and looked at Qi Jingchen's side face. He concentrated on washing the few slender wormwood, as if treating patients on the operating table with care.

He has heard friends who study medicine say that it is easy for surgeons to form partners with nurses, and to a large extent, there is a reason why people's charm will "snap up" when they are focused.But like Qi Jingchen, who looks good without doing anything, and doesn't need to focus on this bonus, he can harvest a large number of fans.

He took the basin out of the sink and said, "I'm going to help my friends from the film school in the afternoon. I leave early. Can you do the dishes?"

Qi Jingchen paused for a while and didn't answer, but instead asked: "The Film Academy is quite far away, do I want to see you off?"

Su Chi quickly shook his head and said, "It's not the film school anymore, it's in the university town, I can go by myself."

Qi Jingchen responded: "I'll clean up after eating."

If it wasn't for the steady hands of the chief surgeon, Su Chi was very afraid that Qi Jingchen would smash all the bowls he had used during this meal.He heated up the oil and put the Artemisia seeds in, fried them until they were still a little crispy, and immediately scooped them up.He could feel Qi Jingchen watching behind him for a while and then left. Su Chi breathed a sigh of relief silently, turned around and wrapped the thawed tenderloin with starch and eggs, ready to fry a piece of crispy meat.

When putting the peppercorns into the batter, Su Chi's hand stopped, and finally pushed the peppercorns in the small bowl aside and didn't put them in.He later realized that he had never asked about Qi Jingchen's taste, but instead asked Liu Chuxun about his own food preferences.These few meals have been cooked according to Su Chi's habit of eating, Qi Jingchen has not expressed his opinion, and Su Chi has never mentioned this matter.

He knows that some people are not used to peppercorns, and their mouths will feel bitter, so he chooses the normal method of simply wrapping it in a layer of batter, frying the tenderloin until it is golden and fragrant, and taking it out of the oil pan to serve it on a plate.

When eating face to face, Su Chi picked up a piece of crispy meat and asked with some embarrassment: "I forgot to ask you, is there any taboo?"

Qi Jingchen answered as crisply as usual, and it was indeed within Su Chi's imagination: "No."

He subconsciously felt that according to Qi Jingchen's dull personality, he would not say anything even if he had it.I can only shake my head in my heart, praying that this sentence is true.

After a while, Qi Jingchen looked at the kitchen behind Su Chi, and said as if suddenly remembering, "Don't eat shiitake mushrooms."

Su Chi followed his gaze and saw that there was a bag of vacuum-dried shiitake mushrooms weighing one kilogram in that locker, and Qi Jingchen might have remembered it.That bag of shiitake mushrooms is not worth throwing away, and it's not worth throwing away, Su Chi thought while pawing at the rice in the bowl.

Xu Xitao sent him the location of the north gate of the Medical University, and he specifically confirmed from the GPS map that this gate is at least 10 minutes away from the School of Ophthalmology.

Su Chi changed into a black shirt, a pair of navy blue wide-leg shorts, and carried the schoolbag sent by Liu Chuxun as if he had a foresight, and walked out of the community like a college student.

The fragrance of white orchids is more intense during the day, and the sunlight breaking through the clouds flows along the shiny leaves on the straight and shady sidewalk.There were few people on the street, only the sound of Su Chi's steps and the murmur of flowers and leaves could be heard.

The long sidewalk is paved with red bricks, and the slightly sultry air in the south is gently stroked by a breeze.The water vapor was sent to Su Chi's face together with the cool wind. He followed the navigation until it reached the end, then turned left, and there was a bus station in front of him.

After walking two more intersections, the sign for the North Gate of the Medical University slowly appeared in front of him. Su Chi turned off the GPS and walked quickly.The warm yellow sunlight fell on the ends of his hair, making his whole person soft and bright.

From a distance, he saw a slightly fat man with a camera and a tripod on his back, who seemed to be waving at him.

Xu Xitao’s changes are not big or small. He has worked abroad and in the film and television industry for many years. Except that he is a little fatter than when he was a student, he still has the same childish face, with round eyes and a slender face. Knowing whether it's fat or the baby fat that hasn't faded, looks innocent.

Xu Xitao's eyes were very sharp, he stared at Su Chi's left eye for a while, blinked his big eyes and asked, "Do you wear different colored contact lenses?"

Su Chi rolled his eyes and said, "It's so ugly, where can there be such a style?"

"The big pool looks good no matter what." Xu Xitao smiled, and flattery came out, "The left eye is so foggy, compared with the right eye, it still has a sense of mystery."

Su Chi snorted softly, Xu Xitao immediately returned to a serious state, and asked with concern: "How about the reexamination, has the immunosuppressant helped?"

Su Chi closed his eyes and shook his head, "It's only been a week, let's take a look."

Xu Xitao knew that since he promised to help, the doctor had confirmed his physical condition, so he didn't worry too much.Xu Xitao pointed to the camera hanging on his shoulder and said, "Will you still use it? Will you give it all back to Lao Zhang?"

Su Chi said angrily, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth: "I paid it all back, you can call Lao Zhang to take pictures."

"Oh, don't worry, Lao Zhang disappeared after class, how can he catch him?" Xu Xitao stuck out his tongue, took off the camera and hung it up for Su Chi, and handed him the tripod, making a "come on" gesture.

Zhang Zeyi, the two's undergraduate photography teacher, has won the best photography at international film exhibitions several times in a row, and is also a well-known colorist.The reason for the non-disclosure agreement for the film, he went to make a film, basically no one knew, like a gust of wind, he would leave as soon as he said it.

Xu Xitao said: "Wait at the door, the interviewee is coming from the southern district." Su Chi nodded after hearing this, and casually chatted with Xu Xitao about the recent situation.He made documentary programs for TV stations abroad, and with his own stable team, he can be regarded as prosperous.

When talking about whether to return to China for development, Xu Xitao hesitated. After all, his team is still abroad, but over the years, he feels that China is more worthy of record.

Su Chi was about to analyze the pros and cons for him when he suddenly heard someone named Xu Xitao behind him. Looking back, he saw a familiar figure 50 meters away. Next to him was a boy in black clothes, black pants and a black hat. He also had a camera hanging around his neck. , looks like a shooting assistant.

Su Chi swallowed his saliva, stared sideways at Xu Xitao, and didn't speak for a long time. Xu Xitao was terrified by him, and began to talk nonsense: "Don't you think that the professor is a good-looking person? It's okay, it's a good thing to accumulate feelings while shooting." ..."

Su Chi frowned and turned his head away, letting him talk to himself with peace of mind. Holding the camera on his chest, he walked forward, stretched out his hand and said, "Professor Qi."

There was a mixture of embarrassment, helplessness and momentary bewilderment in the eyes, and he hesitated even when he stretched out that hand.

Qi Jingchen's deep eyes were also full of astonishment, Su Chi shook his head, the corners of his mouth suddenly ticked almost imperceptibly, and he smiled softly.Seeing him like that, Su Chi suddenly laughed too.

Xu Xitao suddenly realized: "Oh! Acquaintances! That's easy, Xiao Song, go to the hospital with me, they can handle it by themselves."

Su Chi held his forehead, and slowly said in a low voice, "This is my treatment."

Xu Xitao was overjoyed: "That's better, I know better, I'll finish collecting the material today, it's definitely no problem!" After speaking, he dragged the assistant surnamed Song to the car parked by the side of the road, and blew a kiss to Su Chi by the way .

Su Chi turned around in disgust, and Xu Xitao was behind him, reminding him to "show professionalism", and saying goodbye to him with a smile.The white official car started and quickly disappeared into a small spot on the asphalt road of Yimapingchuan.

Su Chi and Qi Jingchen looked at each other again, and he immediately turned his eyes away, lowered his head and adjusted the parameters of the camera without saying a word.

In the summer wind, the fragrance of white orchids wafted, Qi Jingchen took out his mobile phone and said quietly, "I'll open a navigation."

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