Qinghong

My main research direction is topology.What topology is, in short, is to find commonalities, and sometimes it is necessary to break through the limitations of space to make strange connections.It sounds boring, and it's actually quite boring.I can't bite the bullet and praise how interesting the field I study is. Zooming in, the entire field of mathematics is a boring variant for ordinary people.

I deal with mathematics day after day, with algebra, geometry, and differentiation. Compared with human nature, mathematics is still simpler. At least mathematics has right and wrong, but human nature does not.

I received an urgent call from Qin Xuan, she almost shouted to me: "Xia Xianxian killed someone!"

"She poisoned her whole family with rat poison. Except for the little niece who lived in school, there were eleven people in total. All of them died."

A total of eleven people, all dead.

This sentence echoed in my mind, and I actually still had the leisure to think whether the formula I just wrote was right or wrong.

"Lansheng?" Qin Xuan said, "Hello, hello? Can you hear me?"

"I can hear you," I said, "Got it."

"Got it?! What the hell is your reaction?" Qin Xuan said emotionally, "Eleven people are all dead."

It's funny. At this moment, I should show sympathy and shock, but I don't feel it. I ask, "How is Xia Xianxian?"

"She is alive, she surrendered herself to the police station." Qin Xuan said.

"Oh." I said, "Okay."

I analyzed Xia Xianxian's situation almost coldly in my heart. She deliberately murdered eleven people, which was undoubtedly the death penalty. Then why did she choose to live instead of committing suicide?Unless...unless she wants to experience the pleasure of revenge.

The commonality of human beings is to take chances and hope that others are rabbits instead of tigers. When they wantonly bully, they confidently think that they can control everything about the other party, but it is a pity that they are pecked by wild geese.Xia Xianxian is not a wild goose, she is a monstrous mountain fire that burns everything. After weak refusal, forbearable crying, and tentative appeals for help all fail, the fireworks of hope fall, and she is bound to erupt. I'll scrape off three layers for you.

Don't consider morality, only talk about logic, this is what should happen, as for the dead, it's just additional damage.

My indifference made Qin Xuan hang up the phone directly. Ning Hong sat on the sofa and teased the cat. He asked, "Whose phone is it?"

"Qin Xuan." I said, stood up from the desk, and sat next to Ning Hong, "She said Xia Xianxian killed someone."

Ning Hong stopped waving the cat-teasing stick and turned his head to look at me: "Who did you kill?"

"Her whole family, eleven people, were poisoned to death with rat poison." I said, "Except for the little niece who was studying at school, they all died."

Ning Hong was stunned for a while, then sighed: "It's so cruel." He squeezed my ear worriedly, "What do you think?"

"I don't have any idea." I said, "If her family had told her earlier, this kind of thing would never have happened. If it is pushed to this point, I wouldn't be surprised if anything happens."

Ning Hong looked at me probingly: "What did Qin Xuan say?"

"She was very angry after hearing what I said, and hung up on me." I said.

"You are indeed different from before." Ning Hong said, he leaned closer and rubbed my neck, "I like it better."

"What do you think of me before?" I hugged his dishonest head, and I couldn't help laughing against the soft hair.

"He's a good person." Ning Hong said, "stubborn, stuffy, and just mad at me." He counted on his fingers, "Now, you're an ordinary good person, a little better than others, but not so much better that it's difficult to near."

I didn't understand his logic, he continued: "This is just right, it makes me feel that I can be close to you and have you."

"The root cause of Xia Xianxian hurting you is her family, not herself," Ning Hong said.

I nodded approvingly: "Yes."

"So don't feel burdened." Ning Hong said, "You are fine."

I hugged Ning Hong, pressed my chin against his shoulder, and whispered, "They deserve it."

Ning Hong giggled. His laughter was so exaggerated that it exceeded the scope of excitement. He was so happy that he held my wrist with a trembling hand: "Teacher Zou, I like you so much."

I don't want to distinguish whether there are children among the eleven people, and then elaborately argue who is innocent and who deserves it.I am not a saint, as an ordinary person, I really feel that good and evil are rewarded, and things will be reversed when they are extreme.

That afternoon, Ning Hong and I went out for a meal, during which Zou Haiyang sent me a WeChat message [Brother, what should I call your partner? 】

I raised my head and asked Ning Hong, "My brother asked me what he should call you."

"Call me Brother, otherwise what would you call him?" Ning Hong said.

I typed [The same name is brother. 】

[Zou Haiyang: Good. 】

"Do I have to pay him a change fee?" Ning Hong asked.

"Give me 200 yuan." I said, "He still owes me [-] yuan."

Ning Hong transferred [-] to Zou Haiyang. I knew the exact amount was because Zou Haiyang felt sorry, so he transferred back [-] to me, and said generously [five hundred is enough, and the rest of the money will be used as private money for you].

I asked Ning Hong, "When will you move to a new house?"

Ning Hong said, "The day after tomorrow."

"Did you buy a parking space?" I asked.

"I rented a parking space for three thousand and sixty-one years." Ning Hong boiled a piece of duck intestines and stuffed them into my bowl, and picked up a piece of hairy belly and put them in the pot to boil.

"I'll transfer you a certain amount of money, and you can buy a parking space." I said, "Is 20 enough?"

Ning Hong said bluntly, "No."

"..." I was caught off guard by his rejection, "Huh?"

"My house was purchased off-plan two years ago, and it was completed this year. I only spent 10 yuan on decoration." Ning Hong said, "I've lived in it for two years and I plan to sell it."

"And then?" I asked.

"Add some money and buy a lot that is close to where both of us work." Ning Hong said.

I reckoned, and felt that what he said by "adding some money" was not just adding a little money, but at least double the money. I said, "Don't take out the loan, I'll pay the rest."

Ning Hong drew the tone: "Mr. Zou, why don't you give me room to play?"

I picked up the duck intestines, dipped the chili powder in the dry dish, and said, "If you have a loan, you won't have the money to buy me gifts."

Ning Hong was stunned, and suddenly smiled, his eyebrows and eyes were curved, as soft as the spring of March: "Okay."

"If you take out a loan, you won't have the money to buy me gifts."

Zou Lansheng seldom speaks out his heart, he won't say that he likes it like Ning Hong.He always keeps Ning Hong in his heart in a caring, meticulous and gentle way, and then expresses it in his own words.

Ning Hong was particularly fond of this.A word of Zou Lansheng's heart is enough for him to ponder for a long time, like a hard fruit candy with cream filling, he is reluctant to bite it, and slowly melts the sugar, sweetening it to the bottom of his heart.

They plan their future life with enthusiasm, two years later, five years later, ten years later, until retirement, illness, and death.They have lots and lots of time to talk about home renovations, honeymoons, midlife crises, and hospital stays.

Ning Hong has never looked forward to the future so much, and the adventure hand in hand with Zou Lansheng.

After a three-hour meal, Ning Hong listened carefully to my discussion about buying a cat climbing frame.

After listening, Ning Hong said: "How about we go back and build a building for Ivan out of cardboard boxes?"

I said: "You can try it, my hands-on ability is limited to making models."

"Enough, not harder than your fine cubes." Ning Hong said.

"Let's go, go back." I stood up and went to the front desk to check out and pay.

Back home, the two of us spent the afternoon making a two-story building with a courtyard made of cardboard for the big white cat. Ning Hong dug a round window on the box in a leisurely way.With his tail upright, Ivan wandered around the small building curiously.

"Go in." Ning Hong pushed the big white cat, "The cotton mat inside is soft."

Ivan ignored him, and jumped into my arms, lying down comfortably and stretching.

Ning Hong was so angry that he pointed to the big white cat and said, "Come out, that's my place!"

I looked down at the cat in my arms, then at Ning Hong, and asked, "Do you not want him to go to bed at night?" So I tried my best to build a cat nest.

Ning Hong took out the cat's creaking nest with both hands, and stuffed it into the door opening of the small building: "It's too obstructive, I have to lie between us if I can't lie down, last time I turned over and accidentally crushed it Tail, it scolded me all day."

No wonder Ivan meowed at Ning Hong when he saw Ning Hong two days ago, I thought Ning Hong would recruit him.

However, the problem of the big white cat crawling on the bed really needs to be corrected. The ten-pound cat stepped on my stomach and walked over, waking me up several times, which seriously affected the quality of sleep.